The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 1342 Lei Fa
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Xiao Zhenshan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan had already guessed the intention of the Xiao family, but he still went straight to Yanjing.

You must know that according to Xiao Qilin, Long Xiaoshan had the opportunity to take Shen Yuerong away in the clubhouse a few days ago, but he did not do so.

Did he intend to come to the Forbidden Mountain to die?
Although Xiao Zhenshan was a little suspicious.

But at this time the seven great masters joined forces, Xiao Zhenshan was full of ambition, even if he was born with the courage to fight, he slowly rose into the air, the great master's physical body was so strong, even though he had been punched by Long Xiaoshan just now, after he swallowed the pill After taking the medicine, the injury has slowly healed.

He soared into the sky, surrounded by the other six great masters, and completely blocked Long Xiaoshan's way out.

Xiao Zhenshan roared wildly: "Long Xiaoshan, you are a murderer and you have already become a demon. My Xiao family is holding a birthday party here. It is reasonable for you to kill me and rob my daughter-in-law of the Xiao family. Fortunately, this world is not You, Long Xiaoshan, are alone in the world, and there are many comrades here, so there is no way for you to be a devil."

Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to respond to Xiao Zhenshan's outdated rhetoric.

What a devil, it sounds old when you hear it.

In this world, only power is the eternal truth.

He glanced at the other six people, and said indifferently: "Who are you?"

"Poverty Dao Zhang Daoyi, head of the Heavenly Master Dao, met Mr. Long." The apricot-yellow Taoist robed old man's eyes were violent, and his voice was thunderous.

"Oh, Heavenly Master, who is Lu Jingxiu?"

Zhang Daoyi's eyes froze sharply, as if thunder shot out from his eyes, he snorted coldly, "That's Junior Brother Poor Dao."

"Xu Changqing from Shushan, I have met Mr.," said the old man in white clothes fluttering like a sword fairy indifferently.

"You came here for Daoist Taiqing." Long Xiaoshan was noncommittal.

"Amitabha, I am the Great Sun Sect of the Western Regions, the Great Sun Dharma King." The monk, whose skin was like gold powder and with a faint red mark between his brows, chanted the Buddha's name.

"Da Ri Dharma King, another Dharma King, what is your relationship with Jinlong Dharma King?"

Da Ri Dharma King said calmly: "My seat and the Golden Dragon are old enemies. I have been fighting for 50 years. I suddenly heard that the Golden Dragon passed away in the southwest, but I feel sad in my heart. I am here to meet the person who guides the Golden Dragon to the Western Paradise."

"Old man, Li Yunshen of the Tai Chi sect, I have met Mr.." The little old man smiled faintly.

"The poor nun Emei Qiongying." The old nun said indifferently with a blank face.

"This deity, Dugu Xiongba, comes from northern Xinjiang." The last old man with a high nose and deep eyes said in a low voice.

Long Xiaoshan chuckled: "The three of you are also here for revenge?"

"We don't have any blood feud with Mr. Long, but Mr. You stepped on half of the hidden door. The murder is too serious. If Mr. can put down the butcher knife, claim mana, and go to the bloody wood cliff to face the wall, to forgive the sin, we will wait I am willing to turn hostility into friendship with my husband." Li Yunshen said calmly.

"Hahaha, self-proclaimed magic power, and a top-notch face, just rely on you bunch of chickens and dogs."

Long Xiaoshan laughed loudly.

The seven of them are old monsters who have practiced for nearly a hundred years, but after hearing Long Xiaoshan's words, they still feel that their Dao heart is not cultivated enough, and burst into anger.

They have lived for nearly a hundred years, and each of them is a genius who dominates an era, and now it is a giant in the sky.

When was it called a chicken tile dog?

Still a group!
"Long Xiaoshan, you're going crazy!"

Zhang Dao let out a violent roar, he practiced Leifa with a fiery temper, not to mention Lu Jingxiu died in the hands of Long Xiaoshan, if it weren't for Long Xiaoshan's outstanding record, how could he have the patience to wait until now.

But at this moment, he could bear it no longer.

Holding the Thunder Jue in hand and stepping on the Tiangang, the clear sky immediately exploded with a thunderbolt. Above the sky, a vortex-like thundercloud formed. Immediately afterwards, a sky thunder that was as thick as an adult's thigh suddenly fell, winding towards Longxiaoshan.

Shen Yuerong's face was pale.

Although she has cultivated before, she has been living in the secular world, so she has never seen such heavenly power.

Controlling Thunder, this is already a fairy trick!

Long Xiaoshan put his arms around her, and suddenly raised his hand to grab her.

A slender purple thunder condensed in his palm, he flicked it with his fingers, the purple thunder shot out instantly, and collided with the thick sky thunder, bang!
Under the slender purple thunder, the thick sky thunder was smashed like tofu, and the thunder continued to castrate, and it hit Zhang Daoyi almost instantly.

Zhang Daoyi's robe bulged, and a yellow rainbow light shot out from his body. He was still shaken by the purple thunder, and his body retreated more than ten meters in mid-air before he stood still.

"Thunder method." Zhang Daoyi's face was gloomy: "You actually secretly learned the thunder method of my celestial master."

Thunder method is very rare, because of its great power, it is cherished by Tianshi Dao, and it is regarded as the unique knowledge of the town school, and it must not be passed on. Almost all the hidden sects that can use thunder method are only Tianshi Dao.

However, the thunder technique that Long Xiaoshan displayed just now is very miraculous, and has already captured the essence of thunder technique.

When Zhang Daoyi thought that Long Xiaoshan stole all the unique knowledge of his school, he became even more murderous. This is the foundation of Tianshi Dao. If Long Xiaoshan spread it, the foundation of Tianshi Dao would be destroyed.

Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "It's just a mere thunder method, do you still need to steal it?"

"Humph!"

Zhang Daoyi didn't believe it at all, he roared violently, his beard and hair stood up like sharp swords, and the thunder in his eyes jumped, filling the entire eye sockets, like two thunder pills, spewing out a dazzling thunder light.

Dark clouds rolled over the Forbidden Mountain, as if a thunderstorm was approaching. It was just a small test just now, but at this time Zhang Daoyi showed his unique skills, and above his head, a flower of energy like a gathering of thunder emerged.

Zhang Daoyi, as the head of the Heavenly Master Dao, has been famous for nearly a hundred years, and his cultivation base is far higher than that of Lu Jingxiu. He has already condensed his aura, and his thunder method is even more perfect, close to Dao.

Dense lightning flashes frantically wandered over the Forbidden Mountain.

The whole mountain is reflected brightly.

The people on the Forbidden Mountain looked at the overwhelming thunder in horror. Most of them are descendants of aristocratic families. They have never seen such a terrifying scene. The power alone makes them tremble like a flat boat in the raging ocean. .

"Patriarch, young master, stay away quickly." The bodyguard beside them, the priest, hurriedly pulled them back.

"Back, back, don't stay on top of the mountain."

Many people screamed in panic and fled from the White Crane Tower.

Long Xiaoshan held his hands behind his back, looked indifferently at the thunder sea above his head, and lowered his head to Shen Yuerong in his arms, "Sister Yuerong, wait for me at the foot of the mountain."

"Xiaoshan, no, I want to be with you." Shen Yuerong's face was pale, looking at the terrifying sky thunder, she had the idea of ​​living and dying with Long Xiaoshan.

Long Xiaoshan smiled faintly: "We have plenty of time."

With a light wave of his hand, Shen Yuerong floated up, and then there was a clear sound, an ice blue bird supported Shen Yuerong, and quickly flew away from the White Crane Tower.

(End of this chapter)