The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 1070 Hidden in the world

"Combine!"

The young man said suddenly.

Behind him, several fellow disciples formed an array.

The formation was condensed, and the breath soared.

With his cultivation at the peak of the sixth heaven, as the leader of the dominance of this formation, it almost surpassed the level of Yin God.

Even in the face of ordinary Yangshen Daoist, he can fight for a while.

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

Yu An's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly slashed out with his sword.

Jian Guang became more and more powerful, more concise than before.

Boom!
Immediately, the formation in front of them suddenly collapsed.

The young man at the peak of the Sixth Heaven was chopped off by a sword, and his right arm and half of his shoulder were cut off.

The rest of the Venerable Master was also affected by the remaining power of the sword energy, and they were scattered and bruised all over their bodies.

"how is this possible?"

There was an expression of disbelief on the young man's face.

At the same time, the thunder still wrapped around his body, eroding from the wound, as if it wanted to kill him.

Rao even though he used his mana to keep resisting, his injuries became more and more serious.

"Why is it impossible?"

Yu An walked forward and said: "There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. You shouldn't provoke poor people."

This young man's face was extremely gloomy, but his heart was also extremely heavy.

The young Taoist priest on the opposite side clearly only has the cultivation base of the sixth heaven.

He has already reached the peak of the sixth heaven, and the contemporary first disciple of our sect actually has a higher level of Taoism than the other party.

However, the opponent turned out to be just a sword, which was close to the power of the sun god, and defeated himself.

I thought that even if the master of the sixth heaven had the ability to display the power of the Yangshen series, he must have exhausted himself, but who would have thought that this young Taoist priest would be even stronger than before with another sword strike.

The formation, which he thought could shake the Yang God, collapsed immediately.

He himself was seriously injured, and all the juniors and younger sisters were also seriously injured, falling everywhere, unable to gather again.

He even thought that the young Taoist priest he was facing was a real Yangshen.

"I'm not the Yang God."

Holding the Dharma sword, Yu An said slowly: "But if the ordinary Yang God is a little weaker by three points, it may not be my opponent. As for you... if you have a low level of learning, even if you become a Yang God, you don't take it seriously in my eyes. , let alone now?"

The young man said harshly, "Who are you?"

Yu An said indifferently: "As you said, the descendant of Su Ting, the True Lord of the Nether, is the inheritance of the great power of the True Immortal."

The young man was shocked suddenly, his expression changed and became more complicated, it seemed to be resentment, fear, disbelief, and regret.

It is rumored that the Taoism of the Immortal Sect is far superior to the sects of the world. When fighting with ordinary practitioners, it is usually invincible, and even outstanding ones can cross realms, defeat the strong with the weak, and kill those with higher cultivation bases. Bachelor of Science.

But this is just a rumor about the Xianzong Daoist sect.

Young people have always believed that this is an exaggerated praise of the Xianzong Taoism.

But today, this descendant of the true immortal and powerful, turned out to be the body of a superior person, showing the power of a real person.

"With your little ability, do you want to block the way out of poverty?"

Yu An said: "Of course the elders of the poor Taoist are evil spirits, it is not something that you, the younger generation, can say arbitrarily. Previously, the poor Taoists did not hold you accountable for humiliating the elders, but now you are blocking the way of the poor Taoist. This alone is enough cut you."

The young man suddenly shouted loudly: "You really colluded with that heinous real immortal. I hate my lack of cultivation, otherwise I will definitely capture you and send you to the gate of the righteous way to torture Su Ting!"

Yu An's expression was rather ugly, he raised his sword and was about to slash it down.

The young man showed unwillingness, and even more resentment.

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Xuanyuan Island.

"It turned out to be his descendants."

Su Ting sighed, and said: "This young man's exercises are quite familiar. If I remember correctly, his parents and seniors should be a great master of the eighth heaven. At that time, he was forcibly suppressed by the red clothes. , went to the coast of the East China Sea to resist the demonic way... that great master was killed by the demon king when he helped Su Xinfeng during the great war."

There were countless people who resisted the evil ways at that time.

There are many real people from all sects and sects in China to fight.

Some are voluntary, some are forced, but they all try their best to resist the evil ways and dare not slack off.

At that time, there were heavy casualties and countless losses.

Even Su Ting, the True Lord of the Nether, did not recognize everyone.

But those who are in the realm of the Yang God probably have a number in their hearts.

That great Daoist from the eighth heaven fell while helping Su Xinfeng.

Maybe his descendants didn't necessarily hate Zhenjun Nether who forced them to resist the evil way.

But after the magic lotus rescued him and was found to be in collusion with the devil, all the practitioners in the middle-earth hated him extremely.

There is a reason why this young man hates Su Ting so much.

It's just that it's not good to just sit back and watch the younger generation of that great Daoist get killed by Su Xinfeng's disciples.

"I don't want to see blood today, you find an excuse to drive them away and save that young man's life."

Su Ting looked at the old man next to him, and said leisurely: "As long as you return my favor, I should go too."

The old man was seriously injured and was rescued by the young man in front of him, and because of this, his cultivation base has greatly improved, he was always grateful, he didn't say much at the moment, he gave a salute, and then flew away.

Su Ting stood up and patted his clothes.

It has been almost half a month since he was here to tell the story.

As for the old man, he was only rescued halfway.

The old man was also very knowledgeable, he didn't dare to ask about Su Ting's background, he only knew that Su Ting was unpredictable, so he didn't dare to be negligent.

"The big hermit hides in the court, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the small hermit hides in the wild."

With his hands behind his back, Su Ting strolled in the courtyard, walked out, and said leisurely to himself: "All the great powers from all sides, all look at the court, all the gods and gods, search the mountains and fields, only the middle one hides in the world, mediocre and indifferent, neither high nor low In order to be able to disappear among the people... With this situation going on, if I don't deliberately interfere in the world, if I don't change the fate of life and death in the world, and hide the situation for thousands of years, it will probably not be difficult."

However, just as he was about to leave the island, he saw something again, stopped in his tracks, and frowned slightly.

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Boom!
Yangshen made a move!

Stopped Yu An's sword!
The young man was lucky to survive.

"What do you mean?"

Yu An looked at the old man who rushed over, even though he was the real Yangshen, he still had no fear, and said coldly, "But you want to fight the poor Taoist?"

The old man laughed and said: "My cultivation level is not high, my ability is not small, and my tone is not small, but today this old man is not here to fight with you, but to save this young man's life."

Yu An said in a cold voice: "He blocked the way of the poor Taoist, intending to capture the poor Taoist. Based on this alone, the poor Taoist beheaded him here, even if the elders of his master came, he would have nothing to say."

The old man said: "Just give the old man a face."

Yu An frowned. His master Su Xinfeng said that the teaching of his master Su Ting back then was to cut grass and root out all evil and do all evil.

With a wave of his hand, the old man gathered the young man and his fellow disciples together.

Yu An was about to continue speaking.

Another muffled sound was heard.

"Little Taoist priest, you dare to hurt our disciples, how courageous you are!"

This rumbling sound was three points more powerful than the old man who rescued people earlier.

Eight layers of realm, Dazheng!

(End of this chapter)