When the sky and earth were filled with wind and thunder, and a Taoist came to heaven and earth, transforming into a divine thunder to punish all directions, the seven Taoist foundations of the Immortality Sect coincided with each other, and their expressions all changed!

"What kind of magic is this!"

Feeling the majestic atmosphere, and knowing at a glance that it was Xuanmen's authentic thunder method, Wan Hongxing was shocked and doubtful.

"Zi Xiao is good at thunder, but he has never heard of such power of thunder!"

"Don't worry, everyone, this guy is riding a fake dragon that he found from nowhere. The power of his thunder method is shocking. He is not an easy person. Please join us to kill this dragon!"

"To rectify the prestige of our Immortality Sect!"

Wan Hongxing took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, then raised his hand, and a ray of sword light shot out from the magic sword in his hand.

The sword move was fierce, with a blood-red blood light, as if it was tempered from the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain. In addition, the remaining Six Daojis were not in a daze, and they immediately started to attack!

"To rectify the prestige of our Immortality Sect!"

As soon as this statement came out, six people agreed!

The black-faced Taoist master made a treasured mirror, and used seals with both palms to control the mirror. A beam of mirror light shone towards Ji Qiu. Luan Qin pulled out a black and white ribbon from one sleeve and stretched it tens of feet away. The black and white mysterious light was diffused on it.

Some Taoists waved their precious whips and drew them out, while others spread out their five fingers, and silver needles swept across the sky like a waterfall, and even summoned a green poisonous mist.

The Taoist masters of the Immortality Sect all used the method of becoming famous in this move, and they immediately collided with the thunderous thunder that Ji Qiu summoned, and spread its teeth and claws under the sky!

Rumble!

Various spells competed with each other, causing ripples in the aftermath. The sound shook the sky, and the screams were heard clearly all over the Changsheng Mountain. It was like the sky was collapsing, giving people a feeling of being crumbling!

Ji Qiu turned his fingers and palms back and forth, forming complex Dao seals frequently, controlling the terrifying thunder that struck in all directions, and his long black hair flew up, fighting one against seven, without showing any timidity, which is quite the style of everyone!

"go!"

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black-faced monk manipulating the treasure mirror. He knew that this person had some spare power and was the easiest to defeat, so he pointed it out without any ambiguity. Thunderbolts as thick as a bucket spread tens of feet away, and in an instant

Coming soon!

With a click, thunder light appeared, splitting a hole in the treasure mirror controlled by the black-faced monk!

The man was hit hard by the thunder, and he immediately vomited blood, his spirit was slightly depressed, and the Taoist techniques he used were stagnant for a moment!

Seeing this, the remaining Six Daojis of the Immortality Sect couldn't help but feel even more horrified.

"Facing such an offensive, this person is still able to handle it with ease. Could it be that he is a fake alchemy cultivator?!"

A terrible thought came to everyone's mind.

and

It's been so long, and the old pharmacist from Xuanyue Peak hasn't come forward yet, so he must have encountered something unexpected.

But how much time has passed!

A great monk who was in the middle stage of Taoism died in his own nest unjustly.

It’s unbelievable when you think about it!

Ji Qiu's long-cultivated literary and spiritual thoughts controlled the situation and constantly suppressed the emotions of these Taoist monks of the Immortality Sect.

Maybe they don't even know it themselves.

Inadvertently, their emotions were affected by Ji Qiu!

After resisting the first wave of attacks, Ji Qiu felt no pressure and could be said to be at ease.

Not to mention that at this time, Ao Jing also got involved in the battle!

All he saw was that a huge body like an ancient ferocious beast stood up, manipulating the incomparable surging demonic power. When Ji Qiu used his supreme thunder method to influence the battle situation, Ao Jing dived and crashed into the Taoist priests of the Immortality Sect.

in the formation!

Then, the real dragon flicked its tail, sweeping away the rolling demonic power, shaking all directions. The next moment, its giant claws flew across the sky and pressed down!

With a flick of his tail, he knocked away the two Daoji who were fighting against Ji Qiu and had no time to worry about themselves. With another claw, he directly penetrated the chest of the old Daoji who summoned the poisonous mist, almost killing him!

In an instant, the situation of the battle became turbulent and became clear!

Qidaoji, four people were injured!

Ao Jing used his supreme demonic power to break the situation. Many of the Taoist priests of the Immortality Sect, who were evenly matched with Ji Qiu, suddenly looked horrified, and some even screamed in secret!

"This is not a fake dragon, Longwei. Longwei?!"

"Could it be a living dragon?!"

Wan Hongxing yelled and couldn't help but lose his voice.

But it was obvious that neither Ji Qiu nor Ao Jing would respond to him.

Seeing that the basic formation of the seven avenues has been broken, Ji Qiu's spirit, magic power, and thoughts merged into one. Wan Hongxing, who had lost his mind and had the strongest cultivation level, pressed it out with one palm!

Back then, he killed the red dragon in the Imperial City of Yanjing, and the sky was leveled to death. He cut across the sky and fell down!

Wan Hongxing, who had been suppressed by Ji Qiu's spiritual thoughts, looked in a daze, as if he had seen the scene where this palm had crushed Yun Dynasty. He was suddenly panicked and couldn't move!

Snapped!

The palm print that rose up in the sky fell, crushing the figure of the sword-wielding Taoist with a 'bang' and turning it into blood mist!

Ao Jing took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, beating Taoist Baojing to death with one claw, as he had been seriously injured by Ji Qiu. Half of the broken mirror lost its aura and fell straight to the ground!

For a time, the once arrogant Taoist masters continued to fall like rain.

At this point, the fighting spirit of these people finally collapsed!

"No rival, invincible!"

"Wan Hongxing is dead, how can we resist, retreat!"

"Hurry and ask the leader and the Venerable Three Meridians to come forward, otherwise our longevity sect's hundreds of years of foundation will be in danger!"

The remaining five Taoist priests were all injured. Looking at the figure of the Taoist with an aura as deep as the abyss, and seeing the unparalleled power of the green gold dragon, they immediately turned into birds and beasts and dispersed in a rush.

"The day of death is approaching? This is not a bad statement."

"But it's you who die!"

"listen"

Looking at the many Daoji who were fleeing, Ji Qiu felt that most of his spiritual power had been used up and shook his head.

Then he raised his palms and, with one breath, compressed the last mana into a thundering tribulation that spread out in all directions!

Immediately afterwards, the thunder that oppressed the heaven and earth and the voice of judgment fell together:

"I am a member of the Zixiao Sect in the past. Today I set foot on the Changsheng Mountain to kill the Changsheng Cult!"

"Don't even think about leaving any of you remnants!"

Zixiao Guanqing Weizi and Ji Qiu were both teachers and friends, and they wholeheartedly guided him and Zhao Ziqiong to practice for five years. In addition, the leader of Changsheng had planned to murder Yue Hongtu, the king of Hubei, and the plan almost succeeded.

Such new and old hatreds add up.

Today, if you break through this mountain, no one can stop you!

The words are gone.

Heaven and earth are reckoned with!
Chapter completed!