"I know that you are all important figures in Taoism, but most of you may not be able to understand the principles of the world thoroughly. There are thousands of Taos. You have stayed on this Shu Mountain for many years and have never entered the world to experience all kinds of worldly things. Tao cannot be separated from heaven and earth, and even left people. The Han Dynasty unified the world is due to the will of heaven. We should follow the trend, surrender to the Han Dynasty, and strengthen our Taoist sect!" Dao Zong Xiaoyao responded.

"Elder Xiaoyao is right!"

"Man practices Taoism, and Taoism assists people, and talent is the foundation. If there is no one, isn't your Taoism sect composed of all kinds of Taoism practitioners? The land you are standing on is all from the Han Emperor. If there is no protection from the country, can you go long? Following the will of heaven is your best choice!" At this time, a voice came from the clouds and fog.

Everyone looked up and saw black shadows appearing continuously, accompanied by the sound of swelling the air. Soon, the entire top of the Shu Mountain was surrounded by the Han Dynasty's giant dragon army and the Winged Dragon army.

And the person who spoke just now was Zhang Sanfeng and Zhenren Zhang who also practiced Taoism.

Faced with such a huge Han army, those Taoist disciples who were only focused on practicing Taoism suddenly began to panic. Most of them had not experienced a cruel war, so when they were facing the fierce fighting spirit and momentum that exuded from the Han army, they would feel a little uneasy.

The solemn aura enveloped the entire peak of Shu Mountain. The atmosphere was tense, and giant dragons kept roaring, shocking people's hearts.

"Are you planning to fight us to the death?" An elder of Tianzong said angrily.

"Elder Lingxu, for two months, I have been advising you to follow the trend of this era and become a member of the Han Dynasty. This is an excellent thing for you and even our Taoism. Why are you so stubborn?" Xiaoyaozi said anxiously.

"Everyone, I have a suggestion that everyone is a practitioner of Taoism. I believe that life is precious and does not want to make a big fight. Why don't we make an appointment with a battle situation?" Zhang Sanfeng came by the wind and fell to the center of the square with fairy aura.

"We won't believe your nonsense!" An elder was probably surrounded by so many Han soldiers, feeling very uncomfortable and a little excited.

Xiaomeng's face was calm. She had already looked down on life and death. She waved her hand and signaled everyone to be quiet. Then she said, "What's the point? If we win, you will withdraw your troops today? You will not interfere in the affairs of our Dao Sect in the future?"

"We each sent five people to fight. Which side can win three games, which side is the winner. If you lose, the Dao Sect can continue to exist, but you have to submit to my great man and serve my great man. My great man will also provide funding to help your Taoist sect develop and flourish!"

"Okay! If you lose, then go back and tell the King of Han, don't make any more ideas about our Taoism." Xiaomeng's voice spread heavily.

She naturally knew that if this battle was a melee, the three thousand disciples of Taoism might not have much effect, so directly using the strongest combat power to conduct a one-on-one competition can determine the future development path of Taoism.

"It would be better to decide the winner in this way. I'm afraid that those Taoist priests will still have to fight." Lian Po said bluntly.

Although he was not very loud, the Taoist elders below were very powerful and had extraordinary ears. He could hear clearly and immediately pointed at Lian Po and said, "You vulgar person, don't insult our Taoist spirit! We masters who practice Taoism will not be unfaithful!"

"I'm asking to play in this first game. Do you, a rough butcher, dare to fight!" As soon as the proposal for the competition was proposed, the elder in a gray Taoist robe was already angry and could not wait to start the fight.

"snort!"

"Who do you think is the butcher? I am a dignified general of the Han Dynasty! Will I be afraid of you, a Taoist donkey?"

"See the trick!"

Lian Po was said to be a butcher and was furious. His hair stood up and a gust of wind blew. Others had already jumped down from a purple-haired king lion, swung a diamond hammer, and accumulated strength in the air, smashing it hard.

"Lian Po, don't be impulsive!"

Zhang Sanfeng originally wanted to deploy combat power arrangements, but Lian Po had already flew into the air, and nothing was useful.

"Feng Yujue!"

Lian Po was originally a powerful general. At this time, the hammer he swung had a thousand pounds of power. The space below had been squeezed out of a concave arc. Under the strong pressure, the elder of the Dao Sect did not give in and used the Taoist advanced mental method on the spot. The wind-attributed power instantly activated, and the surrounding airflow was immediately controlled by him.

The elder of the Dao Sect was surging, and the Taoist robe was whistling. He saw him sending his palm upwards, and then a strong wind blew heavily at Lian Po.

Lian Po was in the air and had nowhere to leverage his strength. Although the downfall was powerful, when the strong wind came, he suddenly lost his balance and the speed of crushing down became much slower.

"Boom boom!"

The elder of the Dao Sect made five violent palm winds without hesitation, and the strong wind whistled up, as if countless traction forces were pushing Lian Po again, making him a little messy in the air.

“Oh oh oh!”

"Tail Master Kong Yan played well!"

Seeing that Lian Po was so embarrassed when he first started fighting, the disciples of Tianzong suddenly burst into voices.

"This guy is just too reckless and easily obeys others' words." Yue Fei said.

"It's okay! There are us behind you!" Dugu Qiubai said.

"Stinky donkey! I want to smash you into pieces!" Lian Po jostled in the air. After the palm wind of the elder of the sect disappeared that day, he had been swept out hundreds of meters. Fortunately, he had thick skin and strong flesh, and had amazing defense. He did not suffer too serious injuries.

"Come again!" Lian Po was completely angry, and two huge iron fists slammed heavily on the ground. The aura in his body spread violently, and the ground paved with bluestone under his feet was directly smashed into a sag of more than one meter deep.

"The wound of the wind!"

"drink!"

The elder of the Dao Sect took advantage of the victory and flew into the air. The vibrant wind attribute true essence poured out from his body. But he saw a wave of bitter wind surrounding him. He clasped his hands together and recited the Taoist mental method. Flashes of energy fluctuations gathered on his fingers, and then turned into a thin, solid-like energy wind blade, aiming at Lian Po.

"boom!"

After suffering a loss, Lian Po also began to become serious. His true energy surged all over his body, and his strong muscles showed a faint yellow light. He shook his arms, and his heavy soles stepped on the ground heavily. The fist as big as an iron ball suddenly rushed out with the power to break through the air.

"Tarzan Overlord Fist!"
Chapter completed!