The country romantic little doctor king

"Junior brother, come back quickly, wait a minute." The fat Taoist priest was panicked and suddenly realized that Chen Yang might be an extremely scary existence. He hurriedly shouted to the junior brother with shifty eyes.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew out a sword that was shining with cold light and slashed at Chen Yang.

But, it's too late.

Just as the Taoist priest with shifty eyes was about to touch the dragon grass, a huge hand shining with golden light fell from the top of his head.

"It's bad enough that you stole my elixir, but you also want to slap me to death. I can't let you go! I'll just slap you to death." Chen Yang said murderously.

It wasn't that he wanted to kill anyone, but this dog Taoist priest was rushing into the edge of his knife and seeking his own death.

A golden palm of light as big as a millstone appeared out of thin air. It was so powerful that it covered the whole sky and the earth, and the pressure that came down was as heavy as tens of millions of pounds.

The Taoist priest with shifty eyes was restrained by the pressure of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Evil Handprint on the spot. His palm was only a fist away from the Dragon Grass, but he could not move forward even an inch.

If you look closely, you will find that there are many star-like spots surrounding Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha handprint.

Each star spot represents a star, of course, it is only the prototype of a star at present.

There are thirty-six celestial stars and seventy-two earthly evil stars. If you practice the great seal of the celestial beings and the earthly evil stars to perfection, you can create one hundred and eight big stars between your palms and fingers.

Just imagine, if you slap out with one hand, one hundred and eight huge stars will follow between your palms. What a terrifying scene that would be!

The power of one star is already incalculable, let alone one hundred and eight big stars.

No wonder the Tiangang Disha Palm, when practiced to perfection, is said to be able to shatter the stars.

And this is just one of them!

In addition, after the Tiangang Disha Palm is perfected, one can also cultivate the forms of one hundred and eight demon gods.

When a demon god holds a big star and smashes it out, who can resist it? Who is qualified to resist it?

But now, Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha Palm is still far from the great success realm. The demon god's Dharma image is still nowhere to be seen, and the one hundred and eight big star imagery only exists as light spots, not even star cores.

But even so, the power of this palm is terrifying enough that any martial arts master would be crushed by it.

What's more, this Taoist with shifty eyes was only at the entry level of Taoism, which was equivalent to a martial arts master of internal strength, so there was no room for negotiation about whether he would be crushed.

"Great Qi Handprint? Are you a martial arts master? How is that possible? How old are you? Brother, save me!" The Taoist priest with shifty eyes recognized that Chen Yang might be a martial arts master from the Tiangang Disha Palm, and was terrified to the extreme on the spot.

He never dreamed that he would meet a martial arts master in the wilderness, who looked to be only in his twenties. It was simply incredible.

He, a Taoist magician, has always felt superior to those who practice ancient martial arts. Magicians of the same level look down on those who practice ancient martial arts.

However, the martial arts master is an exception, because at this level, the power of the martial arts master is strong enough to break all laws with just one force, thus destroying the sense of superiority of the practitioner.

Seeing that Chen Yang was performing a huge Qi handprint and was a martial arts master, the fat Taoist's eyes narrowed in surprise.

Although he is from the world of magic, he has always maintained contact with the world of ancient martial arts. How come he doesn't know when a young martial arts master appears in the world of ancient martial arts?

"Go to hell, you who only responds to soft words and fears hard things." Chen Yang shouted coldly.

"Ahhh, let me go! You can't kill me!"

His body was imprisoned, and the Taoist priest with shifty eyes struggled hard to resist. Several protective amulets hidden on his body exploded, forming protective halos that enveloped him. But it was all useless. Under Chen Yang's big handprint, these protective halos could not even last for a flick of a finger. They were more fragile than soap bubbles.

thump!

The Taoist priest with shifty eyes fell to his knees on the spot, with his two kneecaps shattered.

But Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha Palm did not stop, and continued to crush his crown.

"You little beast, stop it! If you dare to kill my junior brother, Longhu Mountain will never let you go. Your family and all your relatives and friends will be implicated. I am not exaggerating!" The fat Taoist shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand chopped fiercely at Chen Yang's big handprint.

It can be seen that on the smooth blade of the sword, there are dense runes engraved. When the sword comes out, the runes flow, and a mysterious murderous aura surges.

This kind of weapon blessed with runes is called magic weapon in Taoism.

Compared with ordinary swords, magic weapons blessed by Taoist scriptures are sharper and more terrifying.

"Longhu Mountain? Are you from Longhu Mountain?" Chen Yang looked surprised.

Yunzhou in the southwest is tens of thousands of miles away from Longhu Mountain. It is really strange that we could meet two Taoists from Longhu Mountain.

However, the name of Longhu Mountain is well-known. It is known as the first Taoist sect in the world. Chen Yang has heard of it.

This title of the leader of Taoism in the world is not boasted but earned.

Every ten years, the magic world would hold a magic competition, with magicians from all over the world gathering together, creating a spectacular scene. Every time, Longhu Mountain would win the championship with absolute overwhelming strength, thus firmly establishing its position as the top Taoist sect in the world.

The most proud heritage of Longhu Mountain is the Thunder Method, and it is also known as the world's number one Thunder Sect. Among the sects and families practicing Thunder Method in the world, no one can surpass it.

The reason why Longhu Mountain can sit firmly at the top of the Taoist sects in the world is because of its inheritance of thunder magic!

The Thunder Seal of Mount Longhu is one of the greatest treasures in the world.

During the war a hundred years ago, an old Taoist priest from Mount Longhu held a thunder seal and destroyed a heavily armored army of several hundred Japanese soldiers. Tanks and heavy artillery were all turned into ashes under the thunder seal. From then on, the Japanese stayed away from Mount Longhu and did not even dare to get involved.

"Yes, we are Taoists from Longhu Mountain. Are you scared? Let my junior brother go and we can discuss everything." The fat Taoist said to Chen Yang.

Although he said this, his hands did not stop moving. He was still trying his best to chop at Chen Yang's big handprint.

So what if Chen Yang is a martial arts master? His skills have reached the level of a martial arts master and he thinks he can fight Chen Yang on equal terms.

But the next second, a scene that shocked him greatly happened.

when!

Click!

The sword in his hand slashed on Chen Yang's golden handprint. The handprint was fine, only a small gap was cut, but his sword broke with a click.

"How is this possible?" The fat Taoist priest looked disheartened.

Although his sword was not a spiritual weapon, it was definitely not an ordinary one. It was engraved with runes and blessed by the Taoist magic power, and could cut iron like mud. However, it was no match for Chen Yang's Qi handprint, and was as fragile as glass, which was incredible.

"It seems that your sword is not sharp enough!" Chen Yang smiled coldly and pressed down with his palm.

"Ahhh!"

The Taoist priest with shifty eyebrows and rat eyes screamed miserably, and it felt like a mountain fell from the sky. He roared, "Boy, my Longhu Mountain is the leader of the Taoist sects in the world. Do you really dare to kill me?"

"Why not?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang slapped the ground with his palm.

Click!

Puff puff!

The rocks collapsed, revealing a huge palm print pit.

In the deep pit of the palm print, the Taoist priest with shifty eyes turned into a puddle of mud, and all his magic weapons and even his soul were wiped out.

Horror!

"Ah, you killed my junior brother! How dare you, you beast?" the fat Taoist exclaimed loudly.

Seeing his junior fellow disciple turned into a bloody mud by Chen Yang's slap, he almost went crazy.

They are Taoists from Longhu Mountain. How dare the other party kill them?

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached into his arms and suddenly there was a talisman in his hand.

Then he slammed his hands together, held the talisman in his palms, and moved his ten fingers to make strange hand seals, while muttering something and chanting spells.

boom!

Suddenly, the talisman in his hand glowed brightly.

When his hands separated, the talisman suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and was held in his palm.

"Five Thunders! You little beast, go to hell."

With a roar, the fat Taoist priest, with thunder in his hands, slapped Chen Yang hard.

The Five Thunders Palm, also known as the Five Thunders Palm, is the unique martial art of Mount Longhu.

Palm or fist techniques that can manipulate thunder at will are rare in the world today.

Not to mention how powerful the Five Thunder Palm of Longhu Mountain is, just from the momentum alone, it is enough to overwhelm others.

After all, there is a widely circulated saying in the world that one thunder can break all laws.

Of course, the Five Thunder Palm of Longhu Mountain is indeed powerful. When it is blasted out, it is like adding explosives in the palm of your hand, creating an effect similar to an explosion, and it is a directional blast.

If a palm strikes the heart, the internal organs will be blown into a paste by the rage of thunder.

However, the fat Taoist priest's Five Thunder Palm didn't seem to be very well-trained. He had to chant spells and use thunder symbols to perform the palm technique, which meant that he didn't control the power of thunder and needed the thunder in the thunder symbol to perform the Five Thunder Palm.

At this moment, facing the Five Thunder Palms launched by the fat Taoist priest, Chen Yang did not dodge or evade. He just narrowed his eyes slightly, with contempt written all over his eyes, as if he was looking at a clay chicken or a clay dog.

"Hey, I got it."

The fat Taoist priest laughed out loud, and then there was a loud bang, and his Five Thunder Palm hit Chen Yang's heart hard.

Boom boom boom!

Thunder roared in the palm of his hand. All the power of thunder, under the influence of the palm, penetrated into Chen Yang's body madly, as if carrying out a directional blast.

In a negligible amount of time, Chen Yang's heart would be shattered, followed by his other organs.

Even a martial arts master would be dead if hit in the heart by the Five Thunder Palm of Longhu Mountain.

It can be seen that all the thunder was absorbed by Chen Yang's body without leaking out in the slightest.

However, one second passed, two seconds, three seconds,...

Chen Yang was still standing upright, not falling down, with a playful smile on his lips.

"What's going on? Why aren't you dead?" The fat Taoist priest was a little dumbfounded.

"Die? Why should you die? You are the one who should die! You are blind if you want to steal my elixir." Chen Yang said with a sneer.

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the fat Taoist priest in the face.

There was actually a flash of lightning in that big palm, which was actually a thunder palm technique similar to the Five Thunder Palm of Longhu Mountain.

He himself has cultivated the Xuanhuang Divine Thunder and can be called a master of thunder magic. Moreover, his Xuanhuang Taoist body, which has achieved a small level of success, has a certain immunity to thunder magic. The fat Taoist's half-baked Five Thunder Palm is like a child playing house to him. After absorbing all the thunder, it is returned to the fat Taoist.

Of course, in addition to the fat Taoist's thunder, he also added some of his own divine thunder of heaven and earth.

It made the slap look even more terrifying, like the palm of Thor.

"Damn it, how come you also know the Five Thunder Palm from Longhu Mountain? Who are you?" The fat Taoist was terrified and panicked to the extreme.

The Five Thunder Palm of Longhu Mountain is a secret that is never passed on!

Even if a disciple of Mount Longhu is not a core disciple, he is not qualified to practice.

Boom!

He kicked the ground with his feet, causing gravel to fly everywhere, and he quickly dodged and retreated.

Even though there was a cliff behind him, he didn't care.

Because the power of Chen Yang's palm was too terrifying, it was something he could not bear at all.

"What do you mean by the Five Thunder Palm of Longhu Mountain? Mine is called the Invincible Divine Thunder Palm of Tiangang and Disha!" Chen Yang said with a sneer.

Boom boom boom!

The thunder roared, and the void seemed to be shaking wildly like window paper under his palm, as if it was about to break.

The fat Taoist priest’s escape routes were blocked on the spot. He was like a bird in a cage or a pig in a pen. His life and death depended on Chen Yang’s thoughts.

"You little beast, do you really think you can defeat me? Vajra Talisman, protect me!" the fat Taoist shouted and casually threw out a talisman.

The talisman light exploded and instantly turned into a diamond light curtain, standing between him and Chen Yang.

This Vajra Amulet is extremely powerful and can withstand a blow from heavy artillery. It is virtually indestructible.

However, under Chen Yang's thundering palm, the diamond light curtain did not even last for a moment before it shattered.

"Ah? How is this possible?" The fat Taoist's eyes almost popped out.

Seeing that Chen Yang's slap was about to hit him, he threw out another talisman in a flash, accompanied by earth-shaking thunder.

The talisman flashed with lightning, and it was actually a thunder talisman.

However, this talisman was not thrown at Chen Yang, but at the dragon grass.

With the thunderous power of this talisman, it is conceivable that once the Dragon Grass is hit, it will be reduced to ashes.

Surround Wei and rescue Zhao!

This old guy is playing the art of war.

The Dragon Grass is so important to Chen Yang that he certainly wouldn't let the fat Taoist priest succeed. He immediately retracted his palm that was slapping the fat Taoist priest and grabbed the thunder talisman that the fat Taoist priest had shot out.

Following this time, the fat Taoist priest rushed down the mountain, trying to escape.

This mountain is surrounded by cliffs on all sides, with a height of more than a thousand meters. He does not have Chen Yang's ability to fly in the air. He can only jump down the cliff walls like a monkey. His speed is fast enough, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

After all, this is a master who has reached the level of Xuan Tianshi and can be compared with the masters of martial arts.

Naturally, Chen Yang caught the thunder talisman with one palm. He tightened his five fingers suddenly, but the thunder power inside did not burst out. Only rays of lightning overflowed from between his fingers, as if he was holding a thunder ball in his hand.