He fixed his sights on Wu Yong's cell phone and thought in his mind, since there were so many people, he would snatch his cell phone and destroy the recordings, so no one would know!
"Elders, are you thinking of snatching the phone from my hand and destroying the recording without anyone noticing?" Upon seeing this, Wu Yong winked at them and said, "You all want it,
Of course I want it, so I just sent the recording to a friend through the Internet. As long as you don't abide by the rules, the recording will be spread on the Internet immediately. Humph, by then your Wudang will not only be famous in the martial arts world, but I'm afraid
It will become famous throughout China."
I'll go.
When the elders heard this, they burst into tears.
What this guy did was amazing.
It actually threatened this son.
It seems that the method of grabbing the mobile phone is not working.
Several people's faces were wrinkled into bitter melons.
The corner of De Yuanzhen's mouth twitched in anger. If he had known that something like this would happen, he would not have said anything even to death, allowing Wu Yong to seize the opportunity.
"That's all, there's no reason to take back the words once they've been spoken. I, Deyuan, keep my word, and Wudang will never use more to bully less." Master Deyuan waved his hands, suppressing the resentment and anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "
Junior brothers, who among you is willing to repel Wudang's powerful enemies?"
"I'll do it." A tall and thin elder responded.
He hadn't spoken much before.
Among the elders, he is relatively dull.
Master Deyuan saw him accepting the challenge and nodded slowly.
This elder's name is De'an Zhenren.
He is also the younger brother of Master Deyuan.
Among the elders, his cultivation strength ranks second, only slightly inferior to Master Deyuan.
Master Deyuan warned: "Well, Junior Brother De'an, you have to be careful. This guy has an unknown origin and is very powerful. You must not engage in a war of attrition with him. You must make a quick decision and not give him a chance to breathe."
Master De'an said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely learn a lesson and won't give him any chance to cheat."
Say it.
His pupils shrank and he stared at Wu Yong.
"Watch the move!"
Because of Deqing’s teachings.
So once Master De'an made a move, it was like a storm.
I exhausted all I have learned in my life.
Strive to solve Wu Yong as quickly as possible.
So as not to be exhausted by Wu Yong.
He raised his hands upward, the Taoist robe behind him blew, and a spear suddenly appeared behind him.
He didn't even look at it.
Pulling back his right hand, he held the spear in his hand.
Hula.
Elegantly holding a gun and flowers in her hands.
A golden dragon flew out from the tip of the spear.
Ouch!
The dragon's roar echoed through Wudang Mountain.
The giant dragon seemed to have come alive, with a huge bloody mouth, roaring towards Wu Yong.
At the same time, Master De'an pointed his toes and raised his spear to stab:
"The blue dragon swallows the moon!"
These elders in Wudang had all seen Master De'an use this trick back then.
So they were not surprised.
There were only a few bland comments coming out of his mouth.
"De'an's cultivation has improved again."
"Cang Long seems to have really come back to life. I think even after being swallowed half a step into the divine realm, he must have been seriously injured."
This was the first time I saw Jinghong Zhenren.
His eyes were dull, and he murmured in his mouth: "Is this Master De'an's special skill? What a blue dragon, so domineering, Master De'an is really amazing!"
Wu Yong saw this scene.
I was also a little surprised.
He murmured to himself: "He's quite handsome. He's so graphic. Hehe, but do you really think that I can only fight a war of attrition?"
Said.
The corner of his mouth curled up in amusement.
"Come out, ghost!"
The familiar yin and yang gourd appeared in Wu Yong's hands.
He opened the lid.
Swish swish swish.
Thousands of ghosts all flew out at once.
These ghosts were collected by Wu Yong from the Ghost Witch Clan and the Ghost King Sect. Some of them were nourished by him in the spirit gathering array at home, and some remained in the Yin and Yang Gourd. After a long period of nourishment, these ghosts
He has become much stronger and his strength has also increased greatly than before.
There used to be tens of thousands of them.
But the last time I fought Dong Chao, I consumed half of it.
Today there are more than 4,000 Yin Yang gourds.
Once these ghosts were released, the sky was covered with darkness, and they also made the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, which made people shudder.
"What's this!"
Saw this sudden scene.
Everyone in Wudang was shocked.
"These are ghosts, so much resentment. Where did he get so many of them!"
"Could this boy be a member of the evil Ghost King Sect?"
"I think it's possible. His origin is unknown, and he controls so many ghosts. Who else could he be if he wasn't the Ghost King Sect?"
Several elders were communicating.
Master Jinghong suddenly shouted: "Uncles, something bad is going on. Please help Uncle De'an!"
What!
After everyone heard this, they threw themselves into the field.
But he saw that Master De'an, who was so majestic just now, was now trapped in a tight siege.
The overwhelming ghosts shrouded him.
He stabbed repeatedly with his spear.
Almost every shot can kill a ghost.
Unfortunately.
There are too many ghosts, and even he can't kill them.
And the "blue dragon" he released with his true power before.
There is nothing majestic about it.
After being haunted by ghosts.
Wu Yong jumped up and struck the head with a sword, directly cutting off its head.
Immediately afterwards.
Wu Yong didn't stop either.
The Broken Sword in his hand grew dozens of meters long and struck straight at Master De'an's head.
Master De'an was tired of dealing with the dark ghosts surrounding him.
You can't even see clearly what's going on outside.
So I didn't feel the danger was coming.
"receive!"
When he is about to stand on the head of Master De'an.
Wu Yong roared and suddenly took all the ghosts back into the Yin Yang Gourd.
Master De'an's vision suddenly became clear.
Suddenly he saw the sword light above his head, less than one meter away from him.
And his gun was still thrusting forward.
Not prepared at all.
After Master Jinghong finished shouting.
What the elders of Wudang saw was exactly what they saw.
The eyes of all of them suddenly popped out at the same time, and before they had time to rescue him, they saw Master De'an being swallowed up by the tyrannical sword light.
Rumble.
There was a loud rumble on Wudang Mountain.
Stirring up bursts of smoke.
There were also sounds of pain and screams.
Wait until all the smoke and dust clears.
Everyone saw Master De'an lying on the ground. His Taoist robe was in tatters, with the white flesh underneath exposed in several places.
this……
Everyone in Wudang was stunned.
Who could have imagined that the scene would change so quickly.
Master Deyuan had just warned him to kill him quickly, but in the end, his own people were killed quickly.
What's going on!
"You...hid...your strength!"
Mr. De'an, who was lying on the ground, stared at Wu Yong with a look of reluctance. As soon as he finished speaking, he spurted out blood and passed out directly.