There is a piece of jade in my dantian

Chapter 79

"Zhao Xuanzun, you are a majestic grand master, so bullying the weak like this is not detrimental to the face of the grand master?"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a figure appeared under the wind. He took two feet in one step, and the distance of a hundred meters was only a matter of snapping fingers.After walking in, everyone saw that this was a person wearing a black hood, and the whole person was shrouded in shadow.Hearing the hoarse and deep voice, it seemed to be an old man. ,

"What? Great Martial Sect?" Although the Great Protector was holding his head with a sword, he heard the words of the leader that the kid in front of him turned out to be a Great Martial Master, and his eyes showed deep horror.Scanning the valley that was in a state of distress, he immediately understood.

Even without that unknown divine sword, just relying on the strength of the opponent's great martial master, as long as the leader doesn't come out, the place can still be filled with corpses.

The old man walked like the wind, leaped like a tiger, and his actions carried a majesty that no one dared to underestimate.

"Master." Everyone in the Black Witch Cult said sadly when they saw each other.

The person who appeared in a moment was the leader of the Black Witch Cult, the Deadwood Poison Lord, a master of poison magic of his generation, whose art of casting poisons has reached a state of perfection.

This time Zhao Yun attacked the mountain gate, causing too many casualties for the Black Witch Cult.Since the establishment of the religion, I am afraid that it has only appeared hundreds of years ago when the Black Witch Cult was besieged by the decent.But now, with a sharp sword that is not unique to this world, Zhao Yun is invincible and invincible.Now the faces of the members of the Black Witch Cult showed horrified expressions, and they all hoped that the leader would kill this member with a thunderbolt.

At this time, the wailing sound on the ground gradually disappeared, and the congregation who had turned into mutilated limbs were truly dying.

"When my Hongmen disciple was killed by you, why didn't I think about today?" Zhao Yun said lightly.

"The right protector is dead, and the left protector is under your control. My black witch sect has lost two masters because of a dozen or so outside disciples from the Hongmen. Don't tell me you won't give up?" Dead Wood said in a deep voice. "Today you stepped into my Black Witch Cult and killed a large number of my congregants, how should this be calculated?"

"If I don't kill you, you won't let it go. I am a grand master of martial arts, and I still need to take into account your evil intentions?" Zhao Yun chuckled. "Besides, in a head-to-head fight, the strong will live and the weak will die. This is a rule that has been handed down since ancient times. Do I need to say more?"

As soon as his voice fell, a formation talisman was drawn in the void.

"You have to know, it's barbaric and undeveloped, it's incompatible with us, and this 'Hua Ling Pill' is not owned by our Black Witch Cult, we just do our best, don't forget, we still have Hongmen This vanguard."

"Yes, even if this secret realm is not raised, we, the Black Witch Cult, wave our hands and put a shit basin on Hongmen. I can't believe that the remaining factions will not unite to put pressure!"

"Yes, even if there are masters of Wu Zong in Hongmen, how can they still stand up to those big factions, and come if they don't come."

"Haha, Yang Mou, we, the Black Witch Cult, will naturally get a share of the pie by virtue of our contribution to the secret realm."

"Besides, our comrades in the evil way are not good people."

"That's right, it will depend on how his Hongmen perish." The black-robed man sneered.

Listening to the series of conversations coming out of the talisman, the faces of the senior leaders of the Black Witch Cult present changed in shock, and they looked at Zhao Yun as if they had seen a ghost.

These few sentences are too familiar, they are clearly what they said in the cave just now, but now they are intercepted by outsiders with inexplicable means, and now they are released, which is ironclad proof.

"Is my Dingyin array not bad?" Zhao Yun raised the corner of his mouth with a disdainful smile.

When he entered this trough, he used his divine sense to explore the entire Black Witch Cult,

With his divine sense that can cover 500 meters, coupled with the realm of the unity of man and nature, even if he hides in the cave, how can he escape his eyes and ears.

Killing all directions like this is just giving the opponent a blow.

Withering Wood's eyes were calm, "Zhao Zongshi has a good technique. This exquisite array technique is much better than a tape recorder. It is really unheard of. Besides, Your Excellency is not only a great master of martial arts, but also a master of formation techniques."

"As far as I know, all the masters who can be masters of martial arts in this world are all masters who first practiced martial arts and then practiced martial arts. After going through many twists and turns, they are already old seniors. How strange?"

The dead wood's words, in fact, implicitly mean guessing whether this guy is the rejuvenated old monster five who has not long lived.

"You have never heard of my background, and you are not qualified to inquire about it." Zhao Yun flatly refused, "Today I want all the elixir and valuable treasures from your Black Witch Cult. If you get them, we will write them off."

"Hehe, Zhao Xuanzun, your tone is really serious, young and frivolous." Withered Wood sneered. "My leader was the Great Martial Sect decades ago. With my martial arts cultivation, I am not afraid of you at all, and this is the hinterland of my Black Witch Sect, which is the foundation of my Black Witch Sect's operation for hundreds of years. How can you allow you to act wildly? "

After saying that, he took out a square seal and shouted suddenly: "Come on!"

Suddenly, a colorful mist rose gradually.In the blink of an eye, the entire valley was covered, and looking around, this valley of the Black Witch Cult seemed to have an extra layer of colorful sky out of thin air.

"Seven Absolute Poison Miasma!"

The big protector's expression changed.

This is the township formation of the Black Witch Cult, which was arranged hundreds of years ago by a master of the magic way.That big man is already a stunningly talented person in the formation, and his formation technique has reached the point of perfection.Moreover, this formation is also fused with the treasures of the Black Witch Cult's township religion. For hundreds of years, the Black Witch Cult has come out of decline, relying on the power of this formation.

He looked at the smoke walking in the sky, and a flash of understanding flashed in his heart. It seemed that the leader had already planned.

"Whoosh!"

The Great Protector played two moves under the formation, and the disciples of the Black Witch Cult, who were already very good at resisting poison, disappeared one after another.

The most powerful part of the Zhenjiao formation is to contain the aura of heaven and earth and activate the secret treasures of the Zhenjiao.Although everyone has never heard of the power of that secret treasure.However, in the history of the religion, it is recorded that when the righteous way came, the Black Witch Cult was united. With this formation, the Black Witch Cult survived the most difficult decades, and now it has recovered a lot.

"Array? Interesting."

Zhao Yun watched with interest.

The formation of the Black Witch Cult is different from the large formation he arranged. In his opinion, there are many restrictions, and one use is less. However, when the formation is triggered, Zhao Yun feels a faint threat.

"Using the earth's veins as the source, we buried array treasures in key places to draw out the aura and poisonous miasma. Just relying on the poisonous miasma accumulated over hundreds of years, even if a master of the Wuzong broke in, he would not be able to survive. "Zhao Yun nodded and commented while looking at the formation.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight." Withered Wood praised, with a sudden expression on his face, he said gloomyly; "Zhao Xuanzun, this is just an appetizer. If you grab it now, I can use it for me. If you are stubborn, you will be a superior!" It is a good skin for refining poisonous corpses."

The confrontation between Zhao Yun and the Great Elder had already shocked those low-strength disciples in the valley to their jaws, shocking the world that there is such a powerful person.But now the formation covers the sky and blocks out the sun, like those powerful powers in myths and legends.

"Haha, I heard that the old leader is a Saint Wuzong. I wonder if I, Zhao Xuanzun, can take a look at it today?" Zhao Yun laughed wildly, "Although I don't know what backhand you have, are you not afraid that I will also use it?" Amazing power?"

"You are so young, you speak wild words. That's good. Since you don't know what to do, I will naturally teach you a good lesson." The sinister voice was like a devil crying, which made people's hair stand on end.

"This formation has been blessed by the ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and its power has not diminished. It has given me the reputation of the Black Witch Sect that has lasted for thousands of years. And that ancestor has been a holy martial master for decades, and with his old man's means, Hehe... I will sacrifice your blood today, I hope you don't let me down." Withered Wood said proudly: "Zhao Xuanzun, go down and be buried with my congregants."

"Zhao Xuanzun, you are also a genius who reaches heaven and earth. It is a pity to die like this. Why don't you surrender to my Black Witch Cult, and you will have a bright future!" The Great Protector followed behind and sang a double reed.

"Hey!" Withered Wood said with a dark smile.

As long as Zhao Yun surrenders and uses the old leader's supernatural Gu-throwing technique, Zhao Yun will not be slaughtered by others, so I won't say it now.

Zhao Yun ignored it. The Black Witch Cult is not a prestigious sect and knows many secret methods. Although Zhao Yun is not afraid, he has caused fleas all over him, and it is annoying to watch.

He showed a smile that was not a smile: "It seems that you really think you can beat me?"

"It seems that you still have the potential of a gambler!" Dead Wood chuckled from under the hood, and suddenly touched the square seal in his hand.

The graphite-like square seal suddenly emitted a hazy light, connecting this seven-point poisonous miasma.Suddenly, the smoke in the entire area billowed and condensed, and finally turned into a colorful vortex, which continued to condense.

Deadwood's hand holding Fang Yin suddenly pressed down, and suddenly the vortex condensed in the sky made a thunderclap, and turned into tornadoes in an instant.

"Zhao Xuanzun, I will leave you a whole body."

Others had already slapped and knelt on the ground, their heads almost touching the ground.This formation is as mighty as Tianwei, completely beyond their imagination.

Even the martial artists present who had already escaped from the core area felt a little difficult to breathe, and their faces gradually became livid.This seven-absolute poisonous miasma has not been released for a hundred years, and it is extremely poisonous. As long as it is inhaled, it can kill instantly.Even the warriors present could only barely resist.

"Withered wood, what are you waiting for? With your ability, it's impossible to control only one tornado after another, right?" Zhao Yun said leisurely in the vortex with a calm expression.

"Haha, you want to die so much, that's all!" Withered Wood Poison Venerable said with a smile, "In that case, I will let you die faster."

"Hey, what's the move, even if you use it, it will increase my knowledge." Zhao Yun ignored the howling poisonous wind around him, and smiled with great interest.

"Zhuzi is arrogant!" Withered Wood Poison Venerable no longer had the patience, and waved his hands violently.

"Boom!"

The dragon of poisonous mist turned into a howling tornado and rushed towards Zhao Yun. Along the way, no matter whether it was a person or a house, they were all crushed to pieces.Along the way, like plowed arable land, long ravines were pulled out.

"A little tornado wants me to have nothing to do, hmph." Zhao Yun didn't show any timidity, he put his feet into a horse stance, and actually stood there to perform his kung fu.

The elders of the Black Witch Cult who were watching from afar saw this scene and said with a sneer, "This kid seems to have been blown out of his mind by the poisonous wind."

"With manpower, how can it be resisted, the power of heaven and earth."

Looking at the poisonous dragon storm that is not a little different from the real one, even these self-proclaimed warriors feel very small in the face of the violent tornado.

The poison gas tornado slammed into Zhao Yun like a plow.He raised his head, looked at the tornado that was close at hand, a golden light curtain rose from his body, and slowly raised the golden long sword.

The four-foot Martial Immortal Sword, which can be gathered with the divine jade as its foundation, suddenly radiated and spread out, reaching a length of three feet.Zhao Yun held a ten-meter-long lightsaber in his hand, waved it lightly, and said in a low voice:
"Falling stars... Chen!"

In an instant, there was only a brilliant golden glow left in the eyes of everyone.

Just like Pan Gu opened up the world, going forward without hesitation, the golden brilliance that was cut out turned into a piece of falling stars.

"Six Swords of Martial Immortals, the third form 'Falling Stars'!"

(End of this chapter)