Chapter 538: The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Mountains
"It's enough to know that we are domineering." Qi Changqing actually nodded very calmly, then raised his head and said with a smile: "The reason for being domineering is that Gujing Temple dared to chop down the statue that reaches the sky with a sword in Kunlun. If you are so domineering, you still have to let it go.
Has my master left...Gujingguan is still domineering now, what’s the matter?”
Xiang Que quietly watched the scene of the confrontation between his senior brother and the other party. He realized that he lacked the domineering side of Qi Changqing. Even when facing the other party's ignorant group of people, he was still fearless. The senior brother and his uncle Yu Qiuyang's
Compared with the former, his temperament is more gentle and gentle, but in terms of domineering, the latter is the originator.
The senior brother will at least argue with you when doing things, and what the uncle does is all up to his own wishes. He can do whatever he wants, no matter who he faces or who he faces, even if he is alone in the underworld with one sword and one person.
Just face it calmly.
But with the temperament of the senior brother, at this moment, he is so arrogant and seems to be completely unreasonable. He even directly told the other party that I am being domineering. So what can you do?
The third uncle of the Kunlun Sect's face suddenly darkened, and then he said to the man in a suit: "Bo Lin, haven't you always wanted to ask for advice from the people at Gujing Temple?"
The man in a suit expressionlessly raised his hands to his senior brother and said, "The 42nd generation chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect, Zhang Bolin."
"You don't need to call me to fight, just hurry up and take action. I don't despise your strength, so why should I be arrogant and domineering?" The senior brother still put his hands behind his back and raised his nostrils, domineering.
Xiang Que whispered to Wang Xuanzhen's father: "No, what about Uncle Wang? We are almost straining our arms just by raising them. What's going on? We both have to continue to exercise?"
"You two seem to be so stubborn. Why don't you take a step when I let you in?" Wang Daddy looked on coldly with his eyelids drooped: "There is no reason for having too many people. Let's decide who is right after we fight."
"Let's go, the supporter has spoken." Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun did not hesitate this time, carrying the coffin and walking towards the door.
"Uh, uh, uh", the third uncle waved his hand, and four or five of the people accompanying him rushed up with a cheer, all of them holding whisks in their hands.
"Whoosh" Wang Daddy tapped his toes lightly, and his body floated over Xiang Que and Cao Shanjun. He stretched out one hand, made a fist, and then punched out.
It can be clearly seen that the moment Wang Daddy punched, a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him and then slowly expanded and hit him head-on.
"Plop, plop..." There were several muffled sounds in succession, and everyone on the other side fell on their backs without even having time to react.
"Hmph." The third uncle raised the Buddha dust in his hand and scratched it casually. The soft Buddha dust suddenly stood upright, as if it had turned into thousands of steel needles and rushed straight towards Wang Xuanzhen's father.
Xiang Que turned his head and glanced at his senior brother. To be honest, except for the last time in Qilian Mountain, Xiang Que had never seen his senior brother really take action. He knew that Qi Changqing had penetrated the yin, and his uncle had also
He once told him that in a few years his senior brother might be even more accomplished than him, but he really couldn't tell how powerful his senior brother was because he had never seen him take action.
The senior brother and the other party looked at each other. Zhang Bolin casually made a move towards the ground. The long sword stuck on the green brick suddenly trembled and then suddenly rose up and fell into the other party's hand. Then he held the sword in his right hand and made a "swish" sound.
Sweeping in.
Qi Changqing still had his hands behind his back from beginning to end. He gently raised the toes of his right foot and touched the ground. His body seemed to be supported by a breeze and slid backward. After pulling away, he actually stretched out only one hand and then
It hit the opponent's sword tip very accurately.
After a crisp sound of "ding", the sword in Zhang Bolin's hand suddenly bent, while others were forced to take a step back.
Qi Changqing suddenly said: "Xiang Que, I taught you the Nine-Character Mantra Sword Art, but it has always been on paper and has never been practiced. Now you watch, I will demonstrate it to you from beginning to end. The sword art will fight the enemy to the end."
What’s going on?”
"Bastard" Zhang Bolin gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. The other party was actually using him as a target for practice?
"Lin... Jia Zang" Senior Brother's ring finger, index finger, and thumb were slightly bent to press it, and his middle finger suddenly swelled and became more than twice as thick as usual: "When the sword comes out, it will take shape with Tao Qi, and it can suddenly come to you.
in front of the enemy"
"Whoa!" Senior Brother's middle finger immediately became smaller, but a small sword as long as one finger suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Bolin and rushed straight to the opponent's door.
Zhang Bolin raised the long sword in his hand and held it in front of his face with the back of the sword. The small sword transformed by the elder brother's sword energy immediately hit the sword surface.
"Dang" Zhang Bolin gritted his teeth and stiffened, and suddenly felt a numb pain on his face.
"Gujingguan, the younger generation is actually so strong?"
The senior brother continued to say indifferently: "Continue to watch...the soldiers are all arrayed before the battle."
Qi Changqing's hand speed is very fast, and the five fingers of his right hand are constantly changing seal formulas one after another. The sword energy is continuously coming out of his body, forming small swords one after another, and then pointing at them.
Zhang Bolin swarmed over.
"Those who have gone before are approaching, and the sword energy will reach the sky and the majesty will last forever..."
"All the soldiers are arrayed in battle, one sword cuts across the sky...kill"
After all the Nine-Character Mantra Sword Techniques were evolved by the senior brother, Zhang Bolin had no chance to fight back at all. He was forced to retreat continuously and hit the wall with a "bang". There was no way to retreat.
Zhang Bolin gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Okay, in that case, I will also let you understand what the Kunlun Secret Art is. Otherwise, do you really think that you, the only person in the world of Taoism, can be so arrogant?"
"Just come, I'll take over." The senior brother put his left hand behind his back and stood still, waiting for the opponent to make a move.
"Whoa!" Zhang Bolin threw the long sword to the ground, then suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. His right index finger was stained with a drop of blood essence and flashed rapidly in the air. He quickly condensed a spell with Tao Qi.
"The order of Grandmaster Tongtian, all the veins in the Western Region listen to the decree. In the name of the top of Kunlun, the ancestor of thousands of mountains, I order the dragon veins to be born here... as urgent as the law."
The spell drawn by Zhang Bolin quietly dispersed, and a bright light fell from the sky and then disappeared into the ground.
After "Kang" was silent for only two or three seconds, a dragon's roar suddenly resounded through the entire underground palace, deafening everyone.
Suddenly a huge dragon head appeared out of thin air in front of Zhang Bolin, with two slender dragon whiskers stretching forward. After the dragon's mouth opened, it was actually visible to the naked eye that streams of heart-shaking dragon energy spewed out of it.
Xiang Que was suddenly stunned. The old man who guarded the Yang family's grave before was actually not as powerful as the dragon veins summoned by Zhang Bolin in the underground palace of Loulan ancient country.
Kunlun is the ancestor of thousands of mountains and the ancestor of dragon veins!