Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

The cardinal's words made his identity clear. He was the traitor to the Qing Sect on Mount Maoshan - the Bat Master.

The three sects of Fu Lu belong to the same lineage of the Zhengyi sect, and the seniority among the three sects is connected in a sense. Master Bat is the younger brother of the previous leader of Maoshan. If we want to calculate this relationship, he is indeed Zhang Zhiwei's. Masters.

But Zhang Zhiwei doesn't care about seniority. Taoist priests do not recruit disciples from schools. The seniority of disciples comes from the master.

Therefore, there will be situations where there is a huge age gap between the same generation. For example, the age difference between master Zhang Jingqing and uncle Zhang Yushan is more than 20 years, and the difference between Zhang Lingyu and his senior brother in later generations is even close to six years. Ten years old.

As for the age difference between Master Bat Mage and Master Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Zhiwei couldn't tell, but from Master Zhang Shoucheng's words, it can be judged that he should be older than his master.

"Master?" Zhang Zhiwei sneered: "How can you compare to my master?"

Master Bat was not angry and said calmly: "Your master is here today only because his surname is Zhang and he has been taught by a heavenly master; and I am just an orphan in the war. I worked in Maoshan for three years before I was awarded the first degree." The difference between the talismans is like clouds of mud, but I have still come this far. If our identities were swapped, he might not know what he is!"

"I talk about virtue, and you talk about means. You are so stupid. No wonder it took three years to be awarded the first talisman!" Zhang Zhiwei said, "When it comes to means, you are not even as good as me, and you are even less qualified to be compared with my master. !”

These words hit the bat mage's pain point. His master also said the same thing about him back then.

"Shu Zi is looking for death!"

The Bat Mage was furious, pointed the cross wand in his hand, and Black Qi jumped out, turning into a snake and wrapping around Zhang Zhiwei, away from the crowd. He no longer used holy magic, and his power was indeed greatly increased.

Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid and hit several flying earth thunders in a row. The black thunders flew in the air and fought with the black energy.

The Qi in the air were fighting with each other, and Zhang Zhiwei was not idle either. He stepped forward and slapped him directly on the forehead.

The Bat Mage stopped pretending and did not dodge. He twisted a talisman in his palm and exchanged palms with Zhang Zhiwei.

"Boom!"

The golden and black divine light suddenly exploded, and the aftermath caused the surrounding area to be riddled with holes.

Zhang Zhiwei slapped him again, and the bat mage raised his other hand to take the attack. With a "boom" sound, he set off waves of air shock waves like ocean waves.

The two held each other's hands, and the Qi machine collided violently. The Bat Mage's vision went dark, the blood vessels around his eyes burst, and the eardrums of his ears were shattered. After a fight, he actually bled from seven holes.

"You can actually block it, what a great strength!"

After Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he squeezed the Bat Mage's hands so hard that they almost turned into flesh. A large piece of skin was pinched off, revealing the white bones of his hands.

"Ahhhh..."

The Bat Mage screamed, even though he had attached the giant spirit talisman, he still couldn't fight. What kind of freak is this? He was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he started to use his skills suddenly. The black energy all over his body surged, and the clothes on his body were stretched open, revealing his upper body, which was full of energy and blood, and had muscles that were as taut as a bodybuilder.

His upper body was covered with red and black incantations filled with filthy and sinister meanings. His densely packed human face poked out from under his skin, pushing up his skin. His expression was ferocious and painful, exuding a thick Black Qi.

Zhang Zhiwei took a look and couldn't count how many faces there were. He felt like he was suffering from trypophobia. There seemed to be countless people wailing in his ears.

"Is this your Seven Evils? It's so disgusting and damned!"

Zhang Zhiwei whispered, although the Bat Mage's body was covered with human faces, far more than the seven evil spirits, he could still tell at a glance that this was the seven evil spirits.

The reason why this effect was achieved was that he guessed that the other party used the principle of stacking boxes. First, a sacrifice was made to practice the Seven Evil Spirits, and the seven evil spirits were accommodated in the body, and then the sacrifice was taken into the body. In this way, Although he only received one evil spirit, there were eight evil spirits in his body.

What about this matryoshka doll... He looked at Bat Mage's body. Zhang Zhiwei couldn't tell how many times Bat Mage had nested the doll.

These evil spirits brought him strong physical strength, so he could wrestle with Zhang Zhiwei. However, although this kind of strength was powerful, it was very scattered and unconcentrated. Zhang Zhiwei's strength was monolithic, and its quality was far superior to his, so he still couldn't fight. .

With his hands almost useless, the Bat Mage was furious and violently exerted his power. His whole body was full of ghost energy. A human face came out from his upper body and bit Zhang Zhiwei's neck, but it was shattered by the golden light of the body protection.

But then, the human faces on the Bat Mage's body all started to move. One after another, extremely tragic faces emerged from his waist, hands, and back, making people feel cold all over.

"Hee hee hee……"

These people let out all kinds of sinister and eerie laughter, hundreds of them combined together, which made people's eardrums tingle and their whole body get goosebumps.

They all bit into Zhang Zhiwei, like countless tentacles, covering Zhang Zhiwei's tall body. There was also a creepy "click-click" sound like grinding teeth, which was that they were gnawing on the golden light.

But then, the dense sound of gnawing like rain suddenly disappeared, and only a large amount of blue flames emerged from the gap between the human faces, burning Zhang Zhiwei into a big fireball.

"Ahhhh..."

Hundreds of screams arose from the fire, extremely shrill, overlapping, and roaring incessantly. These evil spirits that were haunting Zhang Zhiwei quickly moved away one by one, trying to return to the Bat Mage's body.

But the blue flames were so powerful that they had no time at all. In just a moment, they were burned and melted on the spot, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away without a trace.

Not only that, these blue flames are still burning along Heiqi towards the Bat Mage.

"Samadhi True Fire?!"

Bat Mage's expression changed drastically. Based on his experience, he naturally knew that the True Fire of Samadhi was a fire of life ignited by essence and spirit, and was designed to burn people's souls.

If these flames are allowed to follow the path and burn into the body, not only will these hundreds of evil spirits be burned out, but even his life soul will be wiped out.

The Bat Mage wanted to get away, but his hands were restrained by Zhang Zhiwei and he couldn't break free at all.

The blue flame was approaching. Although it had no warmth, it made his soul feel like being stabbed by needles.

"Don't force it!"

In the crisis of life and death, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the cross staff on his body moved directly, and he waved it violently. Then, a hexagram pattern appeared on his head, a shadow that was exactly the same as the Bat Mage. From the hexagram He got out and lifted into the sky with the staff in his arms.

As soon as he took off, raging flames enveloped his body. Under the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, the screams of the evil spirits that had just come and go suddenly stopped, and the protruding human faces on his body One by one they were smoothed and then disappeared.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the Bat Mage's body. The Samadhi True Fire only burned the soul, not the physical body. The evil spirits in this body had been burned out, but the real owner had escaped.

He looked at the sky, a little surprised, his soul was out of body, this guy also practiced Chu Yang Shen.

But after thinking about it, I found it reasonable. The Western alchemy system majors in spiritual power, and sex is the foundation of spiritual power. Since he specializes in magic, it is reasonable to combine it with the Yang Shen, so as to maximize the power. .

However, showing the Yang God in front of him was simply asking for death. With a thought in Zhang Zhiwei's mind, the True Fire of Samadhi turned into a big blue hand and grabbed it, intending to burn it to the ground.

But the Bat Mage is not a fool to be killed at the neck. His Yang God rises in the wind, and the clouds cover the sun in just an instant. His ferocious face occupies a small half of the sky, his eyes are as dark as the abyss, his beard and hair are like a forest, and his clothes are hunting. , the whole person is tens of meters tall, exuding monstrous black energy.

The big hand transformed from the true fire of Samadhi grabbed it and only burned off a section of his clothes, but the flames did not go out. Along the clothes, there was a tendency that a single spark could start a prairie fire.

But then, the Bat Mage lost his arm to survive, and the corners of his clothes fell off. After the Samadhi True Fire burned away the corners of his clothes, it slowly extinguished.

The Bat Mage glanced at his own body and without any hesitation, he turned around and ran away with the cross wand in his arms.

"Is it related to borrowing that wand to cast spells?"

Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, and immediately chased the Bat Mage, wrapped in the true fire of Samadhi, like a fireball.

In this situation, Samadhi True Fire can still pose a fatal threat to the Bat Mage, but it is difficult to kill him with one blow.

Because the soul's state can be as large or small as desired, and can come and go like the wind, all in one thought. If the opponent's Sun God is only the size of an ordinary person, he can burn it to the ground.

But the other party has risen to tens of meters high, which is comparable to a building. Even if it is the real fire of Samadhi, it will take some time to burn it down.

However, the Bat Mage obviously did not give this time. He was running away. In the state of his soul, he came and went like the wind. He soared into the sky. At this speed, even Zhang Zhiwei was a little out of his depth. After all, how could the body outrun the soul? ?

But he couldn't do it if he had to leave his body.

First, without cultivating the Yang Shen, it is difficult for the soul to act alone.

The second is that his soul is perfectly embedded in the body, which is the true meaning of life intertwining and spiritual body becoming one.

Don't say you can't do it, even if you can do it, it's not cost-effective to let yourself break the power for a bat mage.

"Normally speaking, the physical body is the foundation of the soul. If the physical body is broken, the soul will slowly dissipate like boundless pineapple. However, it is not absolute. Whether it is the alchemy system or the Qi refining system, there is more than one method. Survive by soul, we can’t let him go!”

Seeing the Bat Mage flying further and further away, Zhang Zhiwei made a decision in his heart, quickly formed seals with his hands, and recited the Canopy Divine Mantra.

The next moment, the Heavenly Soul surged, and Lord Tianpeng came out of the hall. The domineering shadow rose up from behind Zhang Zhiwei, infinitely taller, turned into a hundred feet in size, and went straight towards the Bat Mage's Yangshen.

Gold belt, green brocade armor, bright light armor, the whole body is wrapped with thunder, the armor is shining like the holy god in the sky, but it also has four heads and eight arms, a green face and fangs, and is as ferocious as the devil.

Marshal Tianpeng is transformed from Zhang Zhiwei's Heavenly Soul, and is controlled by him like arms and fingers. In terms of sensitivity, the Heavenly Soul that has been floating outside the body for many years is obviously much faster than the Yangshen transformed by the Life Soul that resides there. It only takes a moment. , and has already caught up with the Bat Mage.

Marshal Canopy's eight arms each held weapons, one of which held a steel fork. He stabbed the bat mage in shock from high in the air with a swift thrust.

"Nine Yuan Evil Boy, True Lord Tianpeng, what kind of freak is this kid? He invited this great god out in such a short period of time."

As a former Taoist master, he naturally recognized Marshal Tianpeng, which made him feel a sense of despair.

But soon, he noticed something was wrong and realized that this was not the Marshal Tianpeng in the Dharma Lineage issued by the decree, but the Taoist Protective God General.

"The Marshal Tianpeng in the Dharma Lineage relies on the majestic power of faith to exist, while the Guardian God General relies on himself to exist. In terms of physical body, he is invincible, and in terms of divine soul, he may not be incapable of fighting. "

"Furthermore, the true fire of Samadhi is a fire of life that is ignited with essence, energy, and spirit as fuel. Now that the soul is out of the body, there is only spirit, without essence and energy, and it cannot light it. As long as he stays away from his true self, there is no need to worry about the true fire of Samadhi. Threat!"

At this thought, the Bat Mage resisted fiercely and tried to tear open the steel fork around his neck.

But the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny, even if the guardian god will be dependent on the user's own life.

However, Zhang Zhiwei's life cultivation level is high, and he is supported by the power of faith in the hall, and his rank as a protective god general is also high. Even if he practices Chu Yang Shen, he will not be better than Marshal Tianpeng.

I saw Marshal Canopy's green-black body as strong as a mountain, roaring into the sky, and his eight arms flattened and rounded the Bat Mage until he was almost inhuman shape, and the power of his soul was extremely dissipated.

For a time, thunderclouds were stirring in the sky, the wind was roaring, the clouds were gloomy, and the thick wind made it difficult to open one's eyes, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

Two behemoths were fighting above their heads, and the people from the God's Cult and Lu Jin Luci's group were fighting fiercely below. Naturally, they couldn't miss them.

Both sides stopped with a tacit understanding, and both raised their heads to look at the sky.

"What's going on?"

The people from the Catholic Church were all stunned.

People from the Catholic Church do not recognize that demon-like monster with four heads and eight arms.

They didn't recognize the Bat Mage who was beaten into a human shape and almost turned into ashes, because he had returned to his original appearance.

However, from the black cross suspended in his body, they vaguely guessed his identity, that he was their cardinal.

Having guessed the identity of the cardinal, the identity of the monster opposite was naturally self-evident.

"Is that the evil pagan? Why is it so powerful?"

A group of clergymen looked pale. As members of the Catholic Church, they could exorcise demons and burn pagans to death. Most of the wizards could only escape under their holy magic.

Therefore, they never took the so-called pagans too seriously, but seeing this scene with their own eyes, their beliefs were shaken.