Chapter 64: Changshan Zhao Zilong

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"Transform my Taoist soldiers, obey my orders, and call ...... Zhao Yun!"

At the void level in his heart, Su Fu was kneeling cross-legged on the round platform, his face was solemn, the golden light was all his meritorious qi, he never thought that the price required to knead Zhao Yunying's spirit would be so high.

At the present level, as the last sentence fell, the gray human form turned into a gray mist and rushed towards the evil spirit leader, and the Golden Serpent Throne saw that it was blocked, but was hit by the evil spirit's claw, and was immediately enveloped by the light.

The Golden Serpent Throne retreated, it felt a power of the same origin as itself, and in essence, it was also an evil spirit, and it felt the exact opposite of him.

The evil spirit lord will be shrouded in gray mist, and it can be vaguely seen that its flesh and blood are disintegrating inch by inch from top to bottom, and gradually condensing the human form, during which the turbidity gas will be discharged, enveloped in the white light, and the outside vision will be blocked, and the purple and black turbidity will block the inner situation tightly.

After a few breaths, the turbid gas dissipated without a trace, and I saw the hazy gray mist suddenly turning and condensing, and I heard the clanging sound of the nail leaves, and a large area of gray mist was absorbed by it, and gradually turned into a human form, and the gray mist was shocked by it and dispersed.

I saw a silver-armored soldier falling, his body was eight feet long, his posture was majestic, he slowly walked towards Su Fu, stayed in front of the zhang, knelt on one knee, hugged his fists and said: "The last general, Zhao Yun, has seen the lord!"

Su Fu trembled a few steps, pointed at his sword, stretched out to hit his forehead, and his voice was blurred and hoarse: "Your name is Zhao Yun, the word Zilong, you have been undefeated in a hundred battles in your life, loyal to the Lord, and once rode alone to break the Savior of Ten Thousand Armies, heroic and unparalleled, and you have to be pursued after your death, it is said that Shun Pinghou, now I make merit to attract your heroic spirit, because of my admiration for your deeds, you are willing to kill people and destroy the enemy for me, so that the enemy will be discouraged......"

But it is pure Chinese, this silver-armored soldier hesitated slightly, calmed down in an instant, raised to look at Su Fu, saw that there was a thick unyielding in his eyes, and he still insisted on standing when he was seriously injured, it can be seen that his will is like steel, and then he made up his mind, and said respectfully:

"The last general, Zhao Zilong, is willing to clear the barricades for the Lord and level the enemy!" is the standard true world language.

As his voice fell, Su Fu's fingers suddenly had a blazing red light, which went straight into his forehead, and the gray and misty aura scattered in the air suddenly condensed, and fell into his hand, forming a bright silver three-pointed spear, which was his weapon 'Gentian Bright Silver Spear' before his death.

He stood up with his gun in his hand, then turned his eyes to poison, raised his gun and pointed it coldly, and said coldly: "If you dare to offend my master, your sin is unforgivable." ”

"Hahaha!"

Poison was originally stunned, and when he heard this, he couldn't help shaking his shoulders, and then turned into laughter: "You forcibly took me twice in "Vientiane Rainbow", just to play that mortal battle game with me?"

Ji Suifeng took advantage of his distraction, his figure passed through suddenly, and he hurriedly helped Su Fu to sit down, only to find that his whole body was soaked in blood, and his robe was lightly twisted, and bright red liquid overflowed.

"You damn ...... die"

Ji Suifeng was a little angry, and hurriedly took out a few 'Baicao Dan' from the storage bag, stuffed them into his mouth, and frowned and scolded at the Nine Lives hideout: "Damn stupid cat, your master is injured like this, and he is still shrinking and waiting to die?"

Jiu Ming was a little aggrieved, he was just shocked by Su Fu's amazing behavior for a while, and at this time he was scolded and came back to his senses, and he hurriedly came up to replace Ji Suifeng.

A few pills of Baicao Pill finally allowed Su Fu to reluctantly speak, and it took a lot of strength for him to even sit hard, and he pulled the wound when he opened his mouth, and there was a burst of pain in his heart.

"Thank you...... Senior Brother Ji, let's see how my Dao soldiers ......" Su Fu's cheeks wrinkled in pain, but he didn't hide the excitement in his eyes, it was just a new idea, and it still needed a lot of verification.

Only then did his consciousness sink into the "immeasurable inner void of the heart", and the memories of his past life were manifested one by one through the blue light.

And his new idea is to endow the soul refining banner master with spiritual intelligence and autonomous consciousness, which involves extremely complex spell operations, if there is no "immeasurable inner void" and the assistance of blue light, everything is empty talk,

Since he has this new idea, in the memory of his previous life, Zhao Yun is the best choice in his mind, loyalty goes without saying, and his force ranks second in the Three Kingdoms, and he is a peerless general with both wisdom and bravery.

Then he used the last trace of blue light under complete control to entangle all his memories of Zhao Yun, and the process was so difficult that he couldn't move at all, so he couldn't hide or hide from these two attacks.

Ji Suifeng said with a strange face when he heard this: "Are you serious? That's a human immortal...... What is a Dao soldier?"

"Smack-"

Before he finished speaking, a crisp sound sounded in his ears, and he saw that the spear-wielding armor had already rushed away like an arrow from the string, and he actually trampled through the air, and the three-pointed spear was like a dragon probing the sea, and it was in front of the poisonous eyes.

The hall was filled with a layer of turbidity, visible to the naked eye, tearing a gap, as if it had been filled with air, and the turbidity could not spread for a long time.

Poison was slightly startled, he suddenly felt that there was some mistake in not forcing the move, his mind turned, his hand was not slow, and he suddenly pulled out a rainbow light, and the color was more vivid than before.

The gentian spear stabbed at the right time, only to hear a 'poof', and the gentian spear actually passed through the rainbow light and stabbed the poison. The gun has an inexplicable idea, which is the meaning of the heroic soul of a peerless general, and it also has the comprehension of the Tao inherited from Su Funa.

A dizzy feeling that penetrated the divine soul poured in, and the shock of poison could be described as frightening, and the attack of the essence did not work for him, but the divine soul was where he was fundamental, but if it was damaged, it would be a regressive cultivation at the least, and it would completely dissipate the heavens and the earth at the worst.

"Damn, what kind of gun is this? Who the hell are you?"

The poisonous body was blurred, and two flashes were out of the range of the gentian gun, but he didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Yun anymore, the law was twisted, and the three thrones swarmed forward, like three mountains blocking Zhao Yun's face.

The Vajra throne threw out the rosary, and then the chanting sounded: Anger.

Buddhism says that there are ten evils, and 'anger' is one of them, and the rosary then swelled, floating above Zhao Yun's head, and fell in the blink of an eye to set him upright, and the rosary then scattered a faint light, and a string of runes manifested.

Shiva Throne smiled kindly, the jade cup in his hand was poured, and a cloud of green liquid appeared, and it also rushed towards Zhao Yun, and the liquid wrapped around his feet, wrapped around his waist, and then his whole body.

The Golden Snake Throne smiled and swayed the snake's tail, and his body rushed towards Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was bound, but he didn't panic at all, he closed his eyes and felt this strange power that was different from his previous life, and when he was born, a trace of enlightenment flowed into his heart, and he also had the struggling mood of the evil spirit master who was unwilling to be controlled by others.

He was originally a heroic soul, so how could he be affected by evil spirits, but his allegiance to Su Fu was not because of this. At the beginning of his birth, he instinctively received the name, which is his way of being a general, and only the will of the lord is what he is referring to.

However, Su Fu did not accept his allegiance, but woke him up and let him choose, which convinced him, and he was able to use the name of 'Zilong', which can only be called by those who are close to him.

Then Su Fu's divine sense imprint descended, and he began to gradually see that the evil spirit lord was about to be contaminated with turbidity...... Not to mention that after swallowing a large amount of turbidity, the changes produced will be out of control by just a little.

And his heroic soul is a combination of Qingguang and all the merits of Su Fu himself, and the price is not small, it is to have a little more closeness to Su Fu, which is Su Fu's biggest gain today.

"I ...... Naisan Zhao Zilong is also ......"

As Zhao Yun's voice fell, an angry shout came out, and the liquid and rosary that wrapped him were instantly exploded, and the gentian spear pierced the void and pierced the Golden Serpent Throne.

The purple-black turbidity layer crossed a bright silver track, and the golden snake throne's yin face gradually filled with doubts, and his head trembled and turned, but he couldn't take another look, and his body collapsed and turned into a gray mist.