Because of the special nature of his magical powers, when Zhang San chose to log into Yi Ye Zhi Qiu's account, he could indeed use the might of the fighting god that was enough to split mountains and expand the sea.

However, due to the suppression of magical powers, Zhang San was unable to use any means of his own except for One Autumn Leaf's own skills.

If not, how could he watch the inspiration showing off its might in front of him with the help of Flying Thunder God? Fortunately, he was not fighting alone at this time. Without even waiting for the inspiration to stand firm in the air, under Gu Xuanyan's deliberate control, the Winged Life Fire turned into a fire snake circling from the ground. In just a moment, the water flow that the inspiration used to block Zhang San ignited a raging fire again.

Yaya, who was standing aside, was indeed Zhang San's biological sister. Even though she heard the other party's name, she did not care about the identity of the god at all because of their different positions.

Due to the burning of the life fire, Ling Ling just staggered, but Yaya, who was hiding in the dark, drew her bow and shot. If it weren't for the timely defense of the copper hammer in her hand, Ling Ling would have felt a chill through his heart with just this one arrow.

First, there was the ridiculously strong Zhang San who was holding him back, then there was Gu Xuanyan who had mastered the art of restraining him, and then there was the short guy who was not tall but was extremely ruthless...

The inspiration has been seen. If it continues to fight in this formation of stealing the sky and changing the day, it will not even take an hour before this golden body constructed by karma will be exiled from this world.

But if I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid...

After making a choice in his mind, Linggan's golden pupils regained their former brilliance again. Fortunately, Zhang San, who "practiced martial arts", was not good at dealing with large creatures. It was precisely because of this that Linggan dared to risk his life for a try.

After all, it is a god who has experienced hundreds of battles. With just a glance, it knew that Zhang San's cold spear had blocked the space in all directions. If it has no means to go to heaven or earth, it can only resist.

At first glance, the conditions are indeed a bit harsh. However, if that were the case, as long as inspiration is given some preparation time, it might not be impossible to do it.

However, just a glance at the two fierce women supporting him from the outside made Lin Ying give up this tempting idea.

At this point, if it doesn’t shed some blood, it may not be able to leave this City God Temple.

Zhang San naturally had no idea about the little tricks in Inspiration's mind, and even if he knew, he would probably be powerless to do anything about it.

Although it seems that Zhang San has been suppressing his inspiration, he knows his own pain in his heart.

Not to mention that there are less than two hours left to log in the magical power. Just considering the opponent's already exquisite hammer skills, coupled with his terrifying strength, perhaps only one mistake is needed, and the current situation will be reversed in an instant.

Faced with such pressure, how could Zhang San still have the energy to care about other things? As the saying goes, if you defend too long, you will lose. Seeing that Linggan's hammer seemed to be obscure in defense, Zhang San did not doubt it. He turned the spear head upside down and shot directly at Linggan's right arm with a trick of Angry Dragon Piercing the Heart.

The fighting spirit in his body swirled out, and after leaving the tip of the gun, it turned into an angry dragon and rushed towards him to bite.

It is better to break one finger than to hurt ten fingers. The injured Mr. Ke had four tentacles broken by this move. If the inspiration does not leave some objects, then Zhang San’s title of fighting god will become a piece of paper, right?

Red scales, golden blood, jade bones...

Although the golden body of Ji is constructed by the karma of all living beings, it is ironic that when all of this appears on them, it appears so brilliant and beautiful.

If it wasn't known in advance, who would believe what they saw?

Inspiration escaped from the Cold Spear camp at the cost of his entire right arm. It was also this arm, and its sudden appearance, that allowed the almost insane Zhang San to regain his composure.

Like most ancient buildings, Taiping County City God Temple faces north and south.

Zhang San walked along the way, opening every door and breaking every wall. Wherever he passed, the ruins of the buildings were so flat that there was no need to hire workers to demolish them a second time.

On the other hand, the south side is much rougher due to the numerous buildings.

And more importantly, judging from the situation just now, if the inspiration ran to the north, it would at most lose its left arm, and would not lose its dominant hand.

Could it be that he was in a panic? How could such a veteran make such a mistake?

There must be something wrong when things are extraordinary. Since we are already prepared to sacrifice the rook to save the king, then there is naturally a reason for inspiration to run south, but what is it?

Zhang San's doubts did not last too long. For masters of Linggan's level, even if they were not good at escape techniques, they could escape several miles away in an instant simply by relying on their physical strength.

Not far away, the sky was covered with dark clouds and a thunder python was raging. A low roar gradually solidified in the air. In an instant, everyone in Taiping County felt a sharp pain in their eardrums.

Subjectively speaking, there was indeed no sound here, but objectively speaking, perhaps it was just that mortals were not worthy of hearing it. If they were not successful cultivators, they would not even know what had just happened.

"Is that Teng Yunqiao? But what is that sound?"

“Dragon roar!”

The calmness on Gu Xuanyan's face did not last long. As if she had thought of something extremely terrifying, her originally rosy cheeks suddenly turned pale.

"Husband, do you...do you remember that there is a dragon-slaying sword on Tengyun Bridge?"

Careful people may find that under some older bridges there is a sword hanging in the air, with the hilt touching the bridge and the tip facing the water. Such a sword is called a Dragon-Slaying Sword.

When the dragon turns into a dragon, it will cause a large amount of flood water to roll up, rushing into the river channel and submerging the crops on both sides.

The dragons swam through the river, and when they passed the bridge, they didn't like having a bridge on their backs, so they wanted to flip over and break the bridge. If these evil dragons arched their bodies, they would touch the dragon-slaying sword and be cut in half.

In short, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is a means to turn a walking dragon into a dragon, but what is more noteworthy in Gu Xuanyan's words is that due to the differences in mountains and rivers, in order for aquatic creatures to gain merit, sometimes bridges can also be regarded as "Dragon Gates."

Think about the opponent's footsteps and what will happen to the carp after it jumps over the dragon gate. As descendants of Yan and Huang, there is naturally no need for too much explanation.

After flipping through the memory palace, Zhang San had to accept this fact even though he didn't want to admit it.

A carp deeply enlightened by Buddhism, a dragon gate without a dragon-slaying sword hanging on it, and a river full of resentment and karma.

If there is no trick here, then Zhang San would not have to make a living in this chaotic world. It's just that this plan was made a little too long ago.

"Fan Jin, Fan Xiwen...you are amazing!"

"So what should we do now? Even if the attribute is still restrained, it is a bit too far-fetched to kill a dragon in the water."

"In that case, why not invite this distinguished guest up? Don't be stingy with your applause, otherwise the clown will be very lonely!"