Depressed Fairy

"Elder Zheng, are you out of retreat?"

The three injured people stood up and looked at the newcomers. They stood up with difficulty and went to meet them.

Chen Yuan looked over intently and saw seven warriors with old faces and indifferent expressions. Each of them had almost white hair and beards. They were all full of energy and vitality. Although they did not cross that boundary, touch the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and achieve the status of a grandmaster, their blood and essence were as rich as three or four Taoist skeletons combined!

When they got close, they slowed down their pace. The blood and qi on their bodies were almost real. They combined with the strong will of the local warriors, promoting and entangled each other, and their momentum combined into one, rising steadily!

Boom!

"The momentum of these seven people is really amazing!"

Xie Junchang just took a look and trembled all over, as if a mountain was pressing on him, and even breathing became difficult.

"These people are the hermits and ascetics of Huangliang Dao." Sun Zhengyao said sternly: "After decades of hard training, any one of them is no less than a grandmaster in terms of blood and qi accumulation, but the realm is not enough. But with the advantage of the terrain and the rare treasures of Huangliang Dao, overdrawing the foundation of blood and qi, and bursting out for a short time, even the grandmaster has to temporarily avoid the edge!" Yu Lingyan whispered: "After all, it is one of the three orthodox sects in the world. If there is no foundation, it would have declined long ago without a grandmaster to suppress the luck in 20 years." Sun Zhengyao glanced at her, implying: "If you say you want to temporarily avoid the edge, that's an ordinary person! Cuishan Jun has opened up a way forward, which is different from us. Watch carefully. If you can learn a trick from him, you will benefit from it for life!" He watched intently, watching more carefully than anyone else, for fear of missing any details. In front, the seven elders had already gone down the mountain road. Many local warriors gathered over. For a moment, the powerful and firm will merged together and merged with the Taihua Mountains. Suddenly, there was a mist in the mountains, revealing an illusory state. In a trance, one could see the good weather and good harvest, as if it was a paradise!

The old man in the lead had flying white hair and bright eyes. He looked at Chen Yuan and said sternly: "Since we are here, we will not allow the scoundrels to be presumptuous!"

"What a guardian of the mountain gate, the so-called courtesy before force, seeing that it is not easy for you to practice, I ask, is Huangliang Dao willing to stop, admit your mistakes and resolve the grievances?" Facing the surging will, Chen Yuan looked normal.

"We don't care about the sect's affairs, we only fight. Since we have taken action, there is only one way to fight!" The leading old man had a gloomy face and a much lower voice, "If you really want to settle the matter peacefully, just surrender and let us waste your skills of harming people. Go to the mountains to reflect on your mistakes, and then we can be peaceful!" Chen Yuan's face turned cold: "Then there is nothing to say." The old man's words had a sense of pride: "A thousand-year-old sect, famous throughout the country, bowing to you alone, are you worthy? How many amazing people have shone for a while, but in the end they are gone, only the Huangliang lineage is passed down!" "I understand!" Chen Yuan said no more and took a step forward! Boom! His foot was like the foot of an ancient beast! The whole mountain road shook! The cracks spread from Chen Yuan's feet to the surroundings, and he jumped up with a bang! The golden elixir in his chest turned, and the mysterious energy in his palms was born! Chen Yuan controlled his power to the peak of the Grandmaster, but his vigorous blood was roaring, and a strong will rose from the bottom of his heart!

In an instant, the rolling air waves roared up, like a waterfall flowing backwards, rushing up into the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky, and vaguely saw the shadow of a purple-robed venerable, grabbing the land!

Between the five fingers, covering the sky and the earth!

In an instant, the hand covering the sky and the earth overlapped with Chen Yuan's hand!

The vigorous will of the seven old men and the sincere militia was actually suppressed by this hand!

No matter what prosperity and peace you have, or what he is in troubled times, you must stand in this world before you can create it!

If I hit you with a punch, your true spirit will not exist, and your house will collapse. What ambitions can you still set? What promises can you keep?

All kinds of achievements are always empty, only the true is the great unity!

Seek the Tao with your heart!

Chen Yuan's eyes burst into a strong brilliance, and a strong desire to seek the Tao spread!

One by one, the militiamen covered their heads and screamed, falling to the ground one after another!

"The visualization phase composed of qi, blood and fist intention? What kind of martial arts method is this? This directly enters the upper-grade divine position... No! This qi and blood phase is more dangerous than the upper-grade visualization phase! It can devour the thoughts of incense! This... is simply unheard of!"

In the sky, the Taihua Mountain God was horrified, and hurriedly dodged the vague purple figure. He had an instinctive fear and his body trembled unconsciously!

"Good Taoism! Good martial arts! Seven Star Chain!"

The seven Huangliang bitter monks shouted loudly, and seven groups of extremely powerful qi and blood mixed together, connected to each other, and injected into the body of the leader!

The body of the old man in the lead swelled up, his muscles bulged, his white hair turned black again, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the hot blood and qi waves that burst out even made Sun Zhengyao change color!

The old man also slapped out with one palm!

Boom!

The collision of the two hands was like a heavy hammer hitting a drum!

Explosion!

The next moment, the old man's arm suddenly exploded, his bones shattered, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and then his whole body bloomed with blood, blood gushed out, and flesh and blood exploded!

Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode!

The six old men behind him were connected to his blood and qi, and at this moment they were all backlashed, their flesh and blood exploded, and they rushed like rain!

Chen Yuan slowly withdrew his hand, and his whole body was covered by hot white mist. The blood rain in the sky could not get close to him at all, and it evaporated and turned into blood mist, gathering towards the sacrificial vessel behind him.

The sacrificial vessel trembled, jumped for joy, and cheered, but when Chen Yuan slightly side-glanced, he fearfully reduced the amplitude of the tremor.

A little bit of crystal is looming in it.

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze, with an indifferent expression, and walked forward, walking through the blood all over the ground, walking past the seven elders who fell to the ground silently, walking past the three people who were shivering, and walking past the wailing Xiang Yong who was all over the ground. Walked through the middle.

"The Thousand-Year Sect is indeed profound and has a pure spirit! I respect the aspirations of the founder of Huangliang Dao, so no matter who I face, I will never hold back unless they are willing to coexist peacefully with me."

He walked straight up the mountain.

Behind him, Xie Junshang's eyes reflected blood, but his face was flushed and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

Beside, Yu Lingyan looked at the mess on the ground, feeling confused.

Is learning one and a half moves enough to last a lifetime?

Is this something we can learn?

After thinking about it, she turned back to look at Sun Zhengyao, and was shocked when she saw that the world-famous grandmaster had tears in his eyes.

"Senior, what are you..."

"Nothing!" Sun Zhengyao shook his head and murmured to himself, "Fist Intent, it turns out that martial arts can still reach this point! With such martial arts, even if you face gods and Shinto emperors, what's the point of fear! This This world may not be the era of Shinto! The turning point for humanity has arrived!"

"Martial arts leads to the gods! Martial arts leads to the gods!"

In the sky, the Taihua Mountain God shuddered.

"That move just now actually tore up the incense and suppressed the people's wishes! This person... The Tiger-Destroying King is the true nemesis of Shinto! This matter must be reported to the emperor! We must not let the Tiger-Destroying King leave, otherwise there will be endless troubles! "

Night falls.

At the foot of San'e Peak, Huangliang Taoist Temple is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, making it very lively.

Except for a few people who know about the Longcheng incident, it has not spread yet. The people on the mountain are still immersed in the excitement of the upcoming divine code.

"It's been such a long time, but the mountain gate is still so lively, which shows the great influence of the divine code! In a few years or more, it may become a popular story."

The two of them leaned on the railing and looked down, seeing numerous figures. Their words were filled with emotion, but it was the wealthy man Yi Gan and He Lu.

They came from Longcheng a few days ago, so they did not see the battle of Yongshan, but they were entrusted by Gui Yuanzi, and besides participating in the divine ceremony, they also wanted to ease the relationship between the two parties.

"It's a pity that in the past few days since I've been here, I haven't had the opportunity to meet the senior officials of the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect. The transportation in this mountain is inconvenient, and the connection with the outside world is also cut off. I don't know what Longcheng is like now."

Qianjin Sanren continued: "This time you and I go up the mountain, in addition to paying tribute to the divine court, we should also try to ease the relationship between Destroy the Tiger and Huangliang Dao. I think if they know the true ability of Destroy the Tiger, they will be able to Be more sensible."

As he spoke, he looked at a swaying young man in rich clothes appearing in front of the mountain gate. After a few steps, he knelt on the ground.

"Huh? This person is..."

While the two were talking, a young man in brocade clothes suddenly came over from the side of the road.

This man was tall, with a proud look on his face, and he walked without squinting. He was followed by two people, a thin scribe and a strong warrior.

When the two of them saw each other, they were both stunned. They felt that this person's face was somewhat familiar. When the three of them walked over, He Lu asked, "Who is this young man in brocade clothes?"

Someone who knew something nearby said, "The one who passed by just now? That's the second son of Marquis Jingyang, named Chen Shiyou. He came west this time to find his brother. He knew that there were great Shinto events in Huashan, so Come and take a look.”

"Chen Shiyou?" He Lu muttered, "Why do you look so similar to Lord Chushan? Your surname is Chen?"

Dangdangdang——

Everyone was still talking when they were suddenly interrupted by the rapid sound of a bell.

Then, all the Huangliang Dao disciples inside and outside the front courtyard were seen putting down what they were doing and hurriedly ran towards the back courtyard!

At the same time, another group of disciples came back from outside in a hurry, all of them had solemn expressions, with sadness and urgency on their faces. Even if acquaintances along the way stopped them and wanted to ask them a question, there was no answer. At most, the disciples shook their heads and walked forward quickly.

For a moment, there was a feeling that a storm was coming.

"What happened?"

But soon, well-connected visitors knew the reason!

"The Mountain-Destroying King came to kill you?"

Na Luo Bobo couldn't sit still after hearing the report from his men, and stood up immediately.

"Where have you been? Did you fight with the people from Huangliang Road?"

The person who reported the news lowered his head and whispered: "I heard that they have gone up the mountain and killed more than a dozen innate warriors!" His voice began to tremble.

"impossible!"

Xue Youchen swept the teapots and cups off the table, veins appeared on his face, and said angrily: "The chain of mountain locks and the energy of the branches can transform seven people into one person. With full energy and blood, he is also the best among the great masters. Defeated in one move? Impossible!"

"Headmaster!" Zhang Shouxin, who came to ask for instructions, saw the headmaster furious and had to bite the bullet and remind him: "We must make a decision quickly! That person will attack the mountain gate soon, how should we deal with it!"

Xue Guoshen sat down on the chair with a solemn expression.

"The penance holding the mountain lock is not his enemy with one move. Who in the door can stop him again? The only way is to use the treasure of the mountain? But the divine book is around the corner. If he uses it, the cost will be too high. What if? If you hurt the foundation, it will affect big things..."

"Headmaster, why don't you ask the gods for help? As long as the gods take action, where else can..."

"No!" Xue Huochen shook his head immediately, then gritted his teeth, "Now that things have come to a point, we can only prepare for the worst. You send an order to the inner disciples to get ready. I will go and invite the treasure, but... By the way, Prince Ping is still on the mountain. Find someone to visit him and ask him to delay it first!"

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