Obviously, he didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan had guessed the intention of the Xiao family, but he still went straight to Yanjing.
You should know that according to Xiao Qilin, Long Xiaoshan had the opportunity to take Chen Yuerong away at the club a few days ago, but he did not do so.
Did he deliberately come to the Forbidden Mountain to die?
Although Xiao Zhenshan was a little surprised.
But at this time, the seven great masters joined forces, Xiao Zhenshan was full of confidence, even if he was innate, he would dare to fight. He slowly soared into the air. The great master's body was so strong. Although he had just eaten Long Xiaoshan's punch, he swallowed the pill. After the medicine, the injury has slowly healed.
He soared into the air, surrounded the other six great masters, and completely blocked Long Xiaoshan's way out.
Xiao Zhenshan roared: "Long Xiaoshan, you have become a murderer and have long been possessed. My Xiao family holds a birthday party here. You come to the door and force my Xiao family to rob my wife. It's still reasonable. Fortunately, this world is not You, Long Xiaoshan alone, have many fellow practitioners here, so you, a demon, can't be able to show off your evil spirit."
Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to deal with Xiao Zhenshan's outdated rhetoric.
What a devil, it’s old enough to hear it.
In this world, only power is the eternal truth.
His eyes swept over the other six people and said lightly: "Who are you?"
"I, Zhang Daoyi, the head of Tianshidao, have met Mr. Long." The old man with apricot yellow Taoist robe had a violent aura and his voice was as thunderous as thunder.
"Oh, Tianshidao, who is Lu Jingxiu you?"
Zhang Daoyi's eyes suddenly condensed, as if thunder ejaculated out of his eyes. He snorted coldly: "That's my junior brother."
"Xu Changqing of Shushan, I have met Mr.." The old man in white clothes fluttered, like a sword fairy, said calmly.
"You are here for Taoist Taiqing." Long Xiaoshan refused to comment.
"Amitabha, this is the Great Sun Holy Sect of the Western Regions, the Great Sun Dharma King." The monk with skin as white as gold powder and a faint red mark on his eyebrows chanted the Buddha's name.
"The Great Sun Dharma King, another Dharma King, what is your relationship with the Golden Dragon Dharma King?"
The Great Sun Dharma King Buxu Buji said: "I am a long-standing enemy with the Golden Dragon. I have been fighting for fifty years. I suddenly heard that the Golden Dragon passed away in the southwest, but I felt sad in my heart. I came to see the person who brought the Golden Dragon to the Western Paradise."
"Old, Li Yunshen of Taiji Sect, I have met Mr.." The short old man smiled faintly.
"Pooh Emei Qiongying." Old Ni, with a expressionless face, said indifferently.
"I am Dugu Xiongba, from the northern border." The last old man with a high nose and deep nose said in a voice.
Long Xiaoshan chuckled: "You three are here to take revenge too?"
"We have no deep blood hatred with Mr. Long, but you have wiped out half of the Hidden Sect. The murder is too serious. If Mr. can put down the butcher knife, claim his magic power, and face the wall of the Blood Wood Cliff for a long time to forgive the sins, I will wait. I am willing to turn wars with you into jade and silk." Li Yun said calmly.
"Hahaha, I'll be proud of my magic power and face the wall for a long time, just by your group of native chickens and tiled dogs."
Long Xiaoshan laughed.
All seven people have been old monsters who have been practicing for nearly a hundred years, but after hearing Long Xiaoshan's words, they still felt that their Taoist heart was not practicing enough, and bursts of anger arose.
They have lived for nearly a hundred years, each of them is a genius who dominates an era, and now they are even more powerful giants who are in charge of the world.
When did you become a native chicken and a tile dog?
Still a group!
"Long Xiaoshan, don't be rampant!"
Zhang Daoyi roared. He had a hot temper in practicing thunder magic, not to mention that Lu Jingxiu died at the hands of Long Xiaoshan. If Long Xiaoshan had not had the brilliant record, he would not have the patience to wait until now.
But at this moment, he could no longer bear it.
With the thunder technique in hand and the foot of the sky, the thunder exploded immediately. A vortex-like thunder cloud formed in the sky. Immediately afterwards, a thunder thunder as thick as an adult's thigh suddenly fell and slashed towards Long Xiaoshan.
Chen Yuerong's face turned pale.
Although she has practiced, she has been living in the secular world, and has never seen such a powerful person?
Controlling thunder is already a magical method!
Long Xiaoshan hugged her and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her.
A slender purple thunder condensed in his palm. He bounced his fingers and the purple thunder suddenly appeared, colliding with the thick sky thunder, bang!
The thick thunder was shattered like tofu under the slender purple thunder. The thunder continued to exert force and almost instantly hit Zhang Daoyi.
Zhang Dao's robe swelled, and a yellow rainbow light spurted out of his body. He was still shaking by the purple thunder. His body retreated more than ten meters in the air before he stood firm.
"Thunder method." Zhang Daoyi's face turned gloomy: "You actually secretly learned the thunder method of my Tianshi Taoist."
Thunder method is very rare. Because of its huge power, it is treasured by the Tianshidao Dao and regarded as a unique skill in the sect. It must not be spread. The entire Hidden Sect can use the Thunder method almost only the Tianshidao Dao.
However, the thunder technique that Long Xiaoshan had just cast was very magical and had already grasped the essence of the thunder technique.
Zhang Daoyi thought that his unique skills were all learned by Long Xiaoshan, and his intention to kill was even more serious. This was the foundation of the Tianshidao. If Long Xiaoshan spreads it, the foundation of the Tianshidao would be destroyed.
Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "Do you still need to learn the thunder method by yourself?"
"snort!"
Zhang Daoyi didn't believe it at all. He roared violently, his hair and beard stood up like a sharp sword. Thunder jumped in his eyes, filling his entire eye sockets, like two thunder balls, emitting dazzling lightning.
The dark clouds rolled over the Forbidden Mountain, as if thunderstorms were coming. Just now, Zhang Daoyi showed his unique skills and a flower of aura that seemed to gather thunder appeared above his head.
Zhang Daoyi, as the head of the Heavenly Master Dao, has been famous for nearly a hundred years, and his cultivation is far above Lu Jingxiu. He has already condensed aura, and his thunder technique is even more perfect, almost like Taoism.
The dense lightning was wandering wildly above the Forbidden Mountain.
The entire hill is shining brightly.
The people on the Forbidden Mountain looked at the thunder that was pressing down on the top in horror. Most of them were children of aristocratic families. Never have they ever seen such a terrifying scene? The power alone made their souls tremble, like a small boat in the vast ocean. .
"Master, young master, stay away quickly." The bodyguards beside them hurriedly pulled them back.
"Go back, back, don't stay on the top of the mountain."
Many people screamed in panic and escaped from the White Crane Tower.
Long Xiaoshan held his hands behind his back, looked at Lei Hai above his head indifferently, and lowered his head to Chen Yuerong in his arms and said, "Sister Yuerong, you are waiting for me at the foot of the mountain."
"Xiaoshan, no, I want to be with you." Chen Yuerong's face turned pale. Looking at the terrifying thunder, she had the idea of living and dying with Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "We have time."
With a light wave of his hand, Chen Yuerong floated up, and then a clear cry came. An ice-blue bird held Chen Yuerong and flew away quickly from the White Crane Tower.