"Who are you, and why are you holding Pindao hostage?" Tianji Taoist Master looked pale. He looked at the man and woman on the left and right, and wanted to use his kung fu to scare them away. However, the woman struck first and blocked his kung fu.
After all, Taoist Master Tianji is Lao Jianghu, and he asked in shock: "Are you from the Demon Sect?"
The woman smiled jokingly: "My name is Fang Xiaodie. Have you ever heard of it, Taoist Priest?"
Today, as Zhuo Mufeng becomes the master of the Demon Sect, his deeds have already spread all over the world, and what has become famous are his two confidants, a man and a woman, who are said to be brothers and sisters. Fang Xiao
Butterfly is one of them.
Therefore, upon hearing these words, even in Taoist Master Tianji's mind, he felt a sense of desolation and desolation, and a chill surged in his bones.
When he found himself being taken into a courtyard by two people, he couldn't help but asked bitterly: "How does Zhuo Mufeng plan to deal with Pindao?"
Fang Xiaodie smiled and said nothing, winking at Barong. Barong raised his palm, flicked his fingers, and sent a pill into Taoist Master Tianji's mouth.
"What did you feed Pindao?"
"It's nothing, just some good stuff. The young master has told us to be polite to the Taoist priest. If we have offended the Taoist priest just now, I hope the Taoist priest will not mind. By the way, if the Taoist priest wants to contact us in the future, we can send someone to the big Taoist priest.
There will be someone at Cangqiong Rice Shop in Yun Town who will take care of you."
Dayun Town is the town closest to the Zhengyang Sect. After hearing this, Taoist Master Tianji knew that the other party must have given him controlled poison, and the purpose was obvious.
Taoist Master Tianji said coldly: "I won't cooperate with you. Even if I die, I won't be able to collude with the demons from the Demon Sect!"
Fang Xiaodie smiled nonchalantly and said, "Taoist master, please do as you please, we never force anyone. Senior brother, let's go."
What surprised Taoist Priest Tianji was that the man and the woman actually left. Before leaving, they even untied his acupuncture points thoughtfully...
The sky is getting darker and darker, and it is already midnight, but the people in Jinghua City are still in some kind of shock. In an era when super masters are rare, the effect of witnessing a battle that brings together all the super masters in the world is no different.
When the meteorite came into the world, it was even more sensational.
Yunmiao River is a long river that runs through Jinghua City. It is thin and narrow. There is a stone arch bridge across the widest point. There is an attic next to the bridge. All the guests in the building gathered in front of the window. Many people even
Trembling with excitement.
I saw one person standing at each end of the stone arch bridge.
The man in the east is wearing a light blue gown. His figure is tall and tall, like a jade tree standing in the snow. He is elegant and elegant. He holds a golden sword in his left hand and a long purple wood sword in his right hand.
There are many people with extraordinary eyesight in the building. They have already discovered that this person's appearance is very similar to a certain portrait released by the Twelve Holy Lands, and some people even shouted out the name.
Coupled with the rumors in the world, the man got a four-star purple wood sword, and it matched the person on the bridge. So almost everyone on the attic floor knew that the young man standing proudly in the snow turned out to be
The most famous one in the world, Zhuo Mufeng, the master of the Demon Sect.
At the other end of the stone arch bridge, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. His face was full of emotion and he sighed: "Master Zhuo, why are you so stubborn that you have fallen into the devil's way? In the memory of the past, as long as you, the prodigal son, turn around,
Pindao is willing to be your lobbyist."
Zhuo Mufeng seemed disappointed and looked at him sarcastically: "May I ask Taoist Master Liuchen, if Zhuo is captured without mercy, are you sure you can persuade others not to kill me?"
Liuchen made a Taoist bow with one hand and replied: "You have to try your best."
Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said: "You have no confidence in yourself, and you don't even have the confidence to deceive me, but you want me, Zhuo Mufeng, to give up my resistance. Taoist Master Liuchen, it seems that in your heart, the affection between you and me has been there for a long time.
The city of Gusu will be exhausted."
Liuchen couldn't help but change his face slightly, and after a moment he said: "Since ancient times, evil has always prevailed over good. How can personal friendship and friendship override the opposition between good and evil?"
Looking at the other party, Zhuo Mufeng sighed softly. After all, Liuchen was not Beitangyi. In fact, as early as in Nuanyang Mountain, Zhuo Mufeng could see that Liuchen's thoughts were very complicated, and they were far less affectionate than Beitangyi.
To nature.
Also rescued by himself, Beitangyi still let him go in Feipu Town even though he knew that he had a close relationship with the Demon Sect. If he had been replaced by Liuchen, it would have been a different outcome.
This was due to his character and stance. Zhuo Mufeng didn't blame the other party. What really disappointed him was Liu Chen's high-sounding rhetoric before.
There was no need for Liu Chen to say those words. The reason why he did so was just to delay time. By acting like this, he inevitably lost a bit of his heroic spirit.
A figure fell behind Zhuo Mufeng and softly chanted Amitabha. It was Master Jingxin, the abbot from Baoyuan Temple.
One after another, the two super masters blocked Zhuo Mufeng, and their energy spread simultaneously in all directions. As long as Zhuo Mufeng made the slightest move, he would immediately receive a thunderous critical strike from the two.
Master Jingxin raised his eyebrows and yelled: "You monster, I'm going to catch you without restraint!"
What responded to him was a golden light. The golden light filled the sky with Sanskrit sounds, as if countless monks were chanting at the same time. The white snow was illuminated into sacred gold and shot towards Master Jingxin like bullets.
With his feet still on the ground, a spiral column of air quickly floated around his body, blocking the golden light from the outside. Master Jingxin stood in it, clasped his hands together with one hand, and pushed flat with the other hand, and the light and shadow of the swastika rotated towards the outside.
out.
Baoyuan Temple and Esoteric Sect both practice Tianfo Canon, but from this palm alone, it can be seen that Master Jingxin’s attainments are obviously better than Master Balong and Master Jialuo. This is a master who is worthy of being ranked among the top ten in the world.
The peerless master.
Zhuo Mufeng jumped up, and the light and shadow of the swastika struck the middle section of the stone arch bridge. With a roar, many people were stunned. The stone arch bridge was dislocated up and down, broke into two parts, and fell into the Yunmiao River, causing rolling waves.
Just as he rose into the sky, a majestic force of Xuanyang seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, piercing towards Zhuo Mufeng. This was because Liuchen had predicted Zhuo Mufeng's direction in advance due to the influence of his energy.
, so it can prompt the killing move in time.
Zhuo Mufeng waved his left hand, and the golden dragon shot straight out. The steel piece in the dragon's mouth burst out with bright golden light, evolving into the Buddha's Chanting Formation. It was the fourth and last form of Bodhidharma's Divine Sword, Buddha Wenjia.
blue.
Boom!
The sky and the earth shook, the cold wind scraped messily, and the heavy snow sprayed in all directions, causing the center of the explosion to become a vacuum. The stone arch bridge that had just fallen below was hit by the aftermath, and suddenly broke into pieces, and the waves that were set off were stung into pieces.
sieve.
Liu Chen struck with both palms, and the shadows of his palms attacked Zhuo Mufeng in a chaotic manner. When Zhuo Mufeng was dodging, he felt cruel in his heart and bullied himself to get close.
I saw his left arm drawing a ring, grabbing Zhuo Mufeng's neck, and using his elbow as a fulcrum with his right arm, he slammed Zhuo Mufeng's chest. Because his speed was so fast, there were shadows all around, almost hitting Zhuo Mufeng.
Covered by Mu Feng himself.
Countless spectators around him were too excited to speak out. Just when they thought Zhuo Mufeng was about to be hit, all the shadows disappeared.
Zhuo Mufeng twisted his left wrist, and the horizontal hook on the handle of the Golden Dragon was drawn towards Liu Chen's arm. Liu Chen had to stop his hand and switched to sweeping with his right leg. But Zhuo Mufeng reacted faster, moved half a step sideways in the air, and left
Bend his elbow, Jin Longduo pressed down, and the copper piece in the dragon's mouth pierced Liu Chen's chest.
Liu Chen's right arm happened to be attacked, and its surface was wrapped by internal force, causing a head-on collision with Jin Longduo. Amid the shock, Xuanyang's power was transferred, and Liu Chen's right leg kicked back and turned into
The sharpest weapon.
It's a long story, but it only happened in the blink of an eye. Masters other than the same level couldn't see it clearly. Master Jingxin didn't stand aside to watch the show, but he also rose into the sky, and slapped Zhuo Mufeng with both hands quickly and unparalleled.
's back.
Zhuo Mufeng waved his right arm without looking back, and the Jialan Sword swept out. The nine-color mad dragon wrapped around the sword body and roared at Master Jingxin. However, as soon as it collided, it was immediately shattered by Master Jingxin's palms.
Seeing this, Liuchen knew that he couldn't miss the opportunity, and quickly slapped Zhuo Mufeng's left shoulder with his left palm, but Zhuo Mufeng blocked it with a golden dragon grab.
Little did he know that this was Liu Chensheng's feint to attack the east and the west. The right palm that was really focused on his skills hit Zhuo Mufeng's right rib hard at the same time. In order to resist the Jingxin Master behind him, Zhuo Mufeng exposed a huge hole on his right side.
flaw.
The most terrible thing is that Master Jingxin's strength is unfathomable. The nine-color sword energy only wiped out part of his palm strength, and he still had the remaining strength to attack Zhuo Mufeng's back.
In this situation of being attacked from both front and back, anyone would be extremely passive and focus on one thing and not the other. But Zhuo Mufeng's face was calm, not even a trace of panic.
Liu Chen felt something was wrong inexplicably. As soon as he had this idea, he saw Zhuo Mufeng's right arm, which had been exhausted, somehow quickly regained its strength and slashed towards Liu Chen's right palm with lightning speed, causing a loud buzzing sound.
.
The next moment, the two sides collided without any pretense. Zhuo Mufeng's eyes were ruthless, and his boundless internal energy rushed straight into Liu Chen's body along the Jialan Sword.
From the very beginning, Zhuo Mufeng knew that his advantage lay in his internal strength, so he deliberately used a flaw to lure Liu Chen into giving up his retreat.
Facing Zhuo Mufeng's full blow, Liuchen's body-protecting zhenqi only withstood for a moment, and then exploded. The sword energy poured into Liuchen's right arm crazily, destroying the internal meridians and bones wantonly, and a puff of blood flowed from the right arm.
His arm exploded, Liuchen screamed repeatedly, and before he could even escape, Zhuo Mufeng kicked him heavily in the heart.
"Pfft..." The blood in his mouth was like the hair of an arrow. Liuchen retreated in panic, but Zhuo Mufeng still had enough energy to dodge sideways and did not let the blood splash on himself. While turning sideways, he waved the Golden Dragon Duo with his left arm and actually sent out killing blows continuously.
Move, stab the Master Jingxin in front of him.
Boom...
The ripples in the center exploded, and the two figures flew upside down at the same time.
Master Jingxin stepped quickly and landed fifty steps away on the shore. Zhuo Mufeng drifted on the water, and finally his body swayed a few times before he stood firmly on the river.
Suppressing the boiling blood in his chest, Zhuo Mufeng laughed loudly and said: "Master Jingxin, Taoist Liuchen, you are nothing more than this."