The country romantic little doctor king

"Go! Go! Go!"

The young Taoist priest's face was constipated and red, as if he had drunk several kilograms of Erguotou. He reached into his arms, grabbed a handful of talismans, and threw them at Chen Yang's golden handprint in mid-air.

I saw that there were about ten talismans in this bunch, and none of them were ordinary talismans.

Some of the talismans look very ancient. They are not made of paper, but are made of animal skins, tortoise shells, etc. They have obviously been around for many years.

Boom boom boom!

As soon as these talismans were thrown out, they exploded in mid-air, emitting rays of light of different colors, brilliant purples and reds, so dazzling that they were simply dazzling.

In just a moment, layer upon layer of light walls appeared above the little Taoist priest's head, as if dozens of solid walls had been erected.

Diamond Talisman, Earth Wall Talisman, Rock Talisman, Ice Shield Talisman, Fire Shield Talisman, ...

"Oh my god, this is awesome! This little Taoist priest is indeed the little Taoist priest, the prince of Taoism. The talismans on his body are all sold by the pound, as if they were free."

"The old Taoist priest dotes on the young Taoist priest too much, giving him so many talismans for self-defense."

"Nonsense, your own son, you don't spoil him?"

……

The onlookers exclaimed in amazement, all of them were blinded by the light.

Each light wall formed by the talisman is extremely strong. At the very least, it can protect against machine gun fire, and at the most powerful, it can even withstand heavy artillery bombardment.

Who can break such an iron wall? How can it be broken?

Indeed, the appearance of so many protective talismans caused Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha Palm to delay for a moment and encountered tremendous resistance.

If the little Taoist escaped at this time, he would definitely survive.

If he begged for mercy from Chen Yang again and admitted his mistake, maybe the matter would be over. After all, Chen Yang was not a stingy person.

But this bastard Little Taoist Priest did not stop while he was ahead and reconcile with Chen Yang and admit his mistake. Instead, he became even more aggressive and wanted to take revenge on Chen Yang.

"Little bastard, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a human being!"

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, he crushed an ancient jade hanging around his neck.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed out, blinding everyone in the audience. Then, a terrifying aura filled the sky and the earth.

Ouch!

hoohoo!

Immediately afterwards, a dragon roar and a tiger howl shook the heaven and earth.

From the dazzling golden light, suddenly a ferocious tiger and a divine dragon rushed out. They were both solid and looked no different from real dragons and tigers. Their might overwhelmed the world and made people afraid.

"Oh my god, this is... the Dragon and Tiger Talisman from Longhu Mountain? This is so unscrupulous, he even carries this kind of talisman with him?" Someone said in shock, recognizing this extraordinary talisman.

The Dragon and Tiger Talisman of Longhu Mountain is known as one of the most powerful attack talismans in the world. The dragon and tiger rushing out of it have power that is not inferior to that of a martial arts master.

However, no one in the world can refine the Dragon and Tiger Talismans of Longhu Mountain. Just like the Immobilization Talisman, the existing Dragon and Tiger Talismans are all passed down from ancestors, and each one is used up, one less.

“Boy, you wasted one of my dragon-tiger talismans, and you can be proud of yourself even if you die! It’s the most powerful attack talisman in the world, I don’t believe you can break it.” The young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong sneered at Chen Yang, thinking that the brat would surely die as soon as he used his dragon-tiger talisman.

Boom boom boom!

The dragon and the tiger suddenly swelled in size, one was several feet long, and the other was several meters long, as if they were divine beasts from ancient times. Their roars were earth-shaking, and their power was terrifying.

Dongfang Yunlong has the power of entering the realm of Fa Xuan, and with the power of a dragon and a tiger that is not inferior to that of a martial arts master, it is like three martial arts masters attacking at the same time. There is no reason why they cannot defeat Chen Yang.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations!

Then Chen Yang's eyes were as indifferent as before, and he shouted in a low voice: "Xiaolong, come out, it's time for a snack!"

As soon as he said this, a terrifying power suddenly burst out from his body. The golden light was dazzling, and actually a little golden dragon rushed out.

This golden little dragon was only as thick as a bowl, and more than ten feet long. It looked to be the size of a big python, several times smaller than the dragon that rushed out of the Dragon-Tiger Talisman. However, when this golden little dragon appeared, the dragon that rushed out of the Dragon-Tiger Talisman was almost scared to death, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

When the little golden dragon bit down, the dragon that rushed out of the dragon-tiger talisman was shattered, and the spiritual power storm that was formed was swallowed up by the little golden dragon.

Hey!

The tiger that rushed out of the dragon-tiger talisman simply lay on the ground like a cat and bowed in submission.

"This, this, this..."

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

"Why is there a dragon on him? Is it some kind of super magic weapon? Or has he practiced some kind of dragon technique?"

"Do you think he has the blood of an ancient true dragon? Is that why he is so terrifying at such a young age?"

……

Everyone was unable to calm down and started talking.

Click!

At this time, Chen Yang pressed down again. The Tiangang Disha handprint that had been delayed for a few seconds just now accumulated enough power. The Vajra Talisman, Earth Wall Talisman, Rock Talisman, and more than ten talismans under the palm of his hand, which formed more than ten copper walls and iron walls, were as fragile as paper and shattered one after another.

Finally, Chen Yang slapped the little master on the top of his head.

"Ah, don't kill me, otherwise I, Longhu Mountain, will wipe out your entire family!" Dongfang Yunlong screamed loudly, terrified to the extreme.

He tried almost every trick in the book, but still got beaten up. It was really frustrating.

He was the young Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, and he had never encountered such a difficult enemy.

Under Chen Yang's palm, he was like an ant, trying to shake the tree, which was impossible.

Rumble!

Click!

The magic power around him surged wildly, cracking the hard concrete floor beneath him, but Chen Yang's handprint was like a cage of heaven and earth that could not be broken.

With repeated pressure, he sank into the ground with a loud bang, leaving a clear human-shaped mark on the hard concrete floor.

Click, click, click!

He had countless broken bones and a sound like frying beans came from his body, as if his internal organs were rupturing. The ground was almost dyed red with blood.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

The young Taoist priest was beaten to death, and his life is hanging by a thread.

Moreover, looking at this kid's ferocious face and murderous aura, he really dares to kill the little master.

It's also the young master's own fault. He doesn't have the necessary skills, but he still took on this porcelain job. He has no self-awareness and doesn't know what's good for him.

"You are looking for death. Let go of my young master and I will fight you to the death." When the fat Taoist saw that the situation was not good, he roared, took out a dagger, and stabbed Chen Yang madly.

The young master's life was hanging by a thread, he could not remain indifferent.

As a result, all Chen Yang responded with was a slap in the face.

Snapped!

The slap was so powerful that it flattened his head, shattered his cheekbones, and left his cheeks deeply sunken. If you didn't know better, you would have thought he was squeezed by a huge iron door.

Then, the whole person flew sideways and knocked a hole in the wall.

When the person fell to the ground, he died on the spot.

The power of one palm is so terrifying!

You know, the fat Taoist priest was also a great magician in the realm of magic, only inferior to the little heavenly master Dongfang Yunlong, but he was slapped to death by Chen Yang. What qualifications does the little heavenly master have to be an enemy of Chen Yang?

At this time, the young master Dongfang Yunlong was finally afraid and dared not threaten Chen Yang anymore. Instead, he begged for mercy: "Young master, please don't kill me. I beg you. It was all my fault before. I didn't recognize the real dragon. I apologize to you."

Although his status and position were respected, the murderous aura on Chen Yang was too strong, like a demon, and he was afraid that Chen Yang would really dare to kill him.

"stop!"

At this time, another majestic voice came.

Then, a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties, wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword, stepped out from the crowd and approached Chen Yang aggressively.

"Oh my god, it's Elder Jian Ming from Mount Qingcheng. He is a master of swordsmanship who has proved his truth through sword. He is a rare sword master in China, and his power is beyond words." Someone recognized this middle-aged man and introduced him to the people around him.

Hearing the words "Qingcheng Mountain", everyone stood in awe, because the most powerful sword tradition in China today is in Qingcheng Mountain. It is just like the position of Shu Mountain in the sword sect thousands of years ago, the leader and the leader.

Unfortunately, the Shushan sword-wielding tradition has been lost in the long river of history, but the Qingchengshan sword-wielding tradition still exists.

Elder Jian Ming was tall and slender, carrying a long sword on his back. He and the sword seemed to be one, emitting a fierce murderous aura from head to toe. His long black hair was like a waterfall, and there was not a single wrinkle on his face, as if time had not left any traces on him.

"It's just a duel, stop when it's enough. Let him go!" Jian Ming looked at Chen Yang with angry eyes, his tone clearly commanding.

Qingcheng Mountain and Longhu Mountain are both famous mountains and rivers in China. They are from the same school of magic and share the same blood. Elder Jianming will naturally not watch the young master being killed by Chen Yang.

"Fellow Taoist, you have to be merciful and merciful."

"Leave a thin line in your behavior so that we can meet again in the future."

"Longhu Mountain is the leader of all Taoist sects in the world. If you offend Longhu Mountain, you will suffer. Be careful not to implicate your family and destroy them. Letting him go will also leave a way out for yourself."

……

There were also some other warriors and practitioners who tried to persuade them with kind words, appealing to their emotions and explaining the reasons to them.

Even the leader of Medicine God Sect, Chen Jiuyang, spoke again: "Medicine God Sect is a pure place. No one is allowed to kill here. Otherwise, we, Medicine God Sect, will use all our power to kill you! If you let the little Heavenly Master go, I will not pursue any responsibility for your crimes!"

Threat!

A cold threat!

As the leader of a sect and an alchemist at the quasi-god level, Chen Jiuyang has his own majesty, his words are as loud as heavenly voice, and his words are as binding as law.

If he was not refining the elixir and was not at the critical juncture, he would have rushed out of the elixir tower and slapped Chen Yang several times, until the brat's parents would not recognize him.

"Boy, did you hear me? Let me out now!" The young Taoist priest Dongfang Yunlong also said loudly.

With so many people on his side, even the leader of the Medicine God Sect, Chen Jiuyang, spoke for him. In his opinion, Chen Yang would definitely give in and give him a way out.

The grudge had been formed, and there was no way he could swallow it. He would try every possible means to make Chen Yang pay the price and vent his anger.

He even thought of bringing the mountain-guarding thunder seal from Mount Longhu down the mountain and killing Chen Yang with it.

Click!

Phew!

The young Taoist priest was just thinking about how to take revenge on Chen Yang, when suddenly a huge golden palm fell down, and the living man was beaten into a ball of bloody mud on the spot, and not even a complete bone could be found.

Not only the body, but also the soul was turned into dust.

Oh my god, the little master is dead?

Everyone in the audience was petrified, as if they had seen something out of the blue.

Not only the foreign warriors, the disciples and elders of the Medicine God Sect, but even the two sisters of the Wu family were all filled with disbelief that their master had actually killed the little Taoist priest.

What kind of person was the Little Heavenly Master? He was the leader of Longhu Mountain, the son of the old Heavenly Master Dongfang He, the future successor of Longhu Mountain, and the leader of the magic world. But he was beaten to death by Chen Yang in front of so many people?

Da da!

The two girls' teeth were chattering.

This is a big deal, it's going to cause a huge uproar.

The Medicine God Sect alone is difficult enough to deal with, and with the addition of Longhu Mountain, the two women feel under tremendous pressure.

Swish swish!

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Chen Yang, as if they were looking at a dead person.

"This kid is a devil!"

Wu Tian, ​​a second-generation rich man from Shanghai, was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

However, his deep worship for Chen Yang was like a torrent of water, because Chen Yang was so brave that he could not stop worshipping him. He dreamed of having such a powerful force.

When they first met, he thought Chen Yang was a country bumpkin rich second generation who could only carry shoes in front of him, a rich second generation from Shanghai.

Later, Chen Yang slapped Zhang Bao so hard that he almost died. Only then did he realize that Chen Yang was a martial artist with powerful fighting skills, which made him start to feel awe.

Now, Chen Yang slapped the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain to death with one slap, and he realized that Chen Yang's martial arts value was not strong, but against the sky. This person is simply a devil, not afraid of heaven or earth.

At this time, inside the Dan Tower, the seven elder alchemists of the Medicine God Sect and the Sect Leader Chen Jiuyang did not expect that Chen Yang would kill the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest died in his Medicine God Sect. If the old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain were to investigate, his Medicine God Sect would also have to bear part of the responsibility.

Thinking of this, several alchemy elders were furious, their chests heaving with anger. They wished they could cut Chen Yang into pieces and throw him into the earth's lung fire to destroy his body.

Chen Yang killed people in Yaoshen Sect, and he did not take Yaoshen Sect seriously. He came to destroy the place. Yaoshen Sect would not let him go no matter what.

Bang bang bang!

Just as several elder alchemists were briefly distracted, the already unstable alchemy furnace shook even more violently, the furnace cover vibrated banging, and the flames rushing out of the earth veins became even more intense.

Unfortunately, the sixth transformation of the elixir cannot be interrupted at will, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted and all the elixirs in the elixir furnace will turn into ashes.

They can't get away for the time being!