The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 450 Impulsive
The muscles on the middle-aged man's face were twisted, and he was gnashing his teeth, obviously hating it to the bone!
He nodded slowly, tapped his chest with his hand, and said viciously: "Okay, I don't dare to forget the kindness of the past, since you remember it, then it's the best!"

"How you dealt with me in the past, I will repay you today!"

Tian Buyi smiled coldly, ignored him, but looked at the calm figures behind the leaders.

There are men and women, old or young, each of these people has a different temperament, and each of them is calm and relaxed, obviously with a lot of knowledge.

Suru's face is solemn, although she went down the mountain very well, but her Taoism is also the top in the world, at this moment, she can naturally see that there are many strong people in the demon sect, they are by no means weaker than the Xuanwu old demon just now, most of them are demons The old devil who has been hiding in the church for more than three hundred years!
She said softly: "Li'er, be careful, there will be a fight later, so you can protect your brothers and sisters."

The Devil's Cult came prepared. In a fight, magic weapons are merciless, and there are bound to be casualties.

And there is only one of her disciples who can afford to take care of Song Daren, Tian Linger and other disciples.

Mo Li nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, they are just some clowns, I will definitely protect the safety of my brothers and sisters."

"Li'er, don't be careless."

Tian Buyi on the side heard the words, and said seriously: "These are old devils who have been famous for three hundred years. The one talking to my teacher is Meng Ji, the elder of the Changsheng Hall, and the enchanting woman is He Huan. Xia Xiaoyan, the elder of the sect, these two people, including the Xuanwu old devil, have made a name for themselves in the battle between righteousness and evil, and after three hundred years, their Taoism cannot be underestimated."

"If there are only one or two, you and my master and apprentice don't need to pay attention to them, but I can see a dozen or so figures behind these people are all familiar faces in the old battle between righteousness and evil. Two fists are no match for four hands. You Just be careful."

"Not bad!"

Master Shuiyue nodded solemnly, and said: "There is also the person at the head, looking graceful and majestic, he should be the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect. The contemporary Ghost King is here, and beside him is Xuanwu. I've never seen a white-faced scholar, but I think his status will definitely not be low!"

"Right now, except for the Demon Cult demon from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who has never been here, I am afraid that the other three major sects have dispatched their elites to Liubo Mountain. Their masters are several times more powerful than ours!"

When Suru heard this, she couldn't help but gasp!
Three hundred years ago in the battle between righteousness and demons, although she had not yet achieved success in cultivation and did not go deep into the wilderness with Tian Buyi and others to slay demons and demons, the names of the people mentioned by Tian Buyi and Shuiyue just now were all like thunder. Especially Meng Ji and Xia Xiaoyan, whose methods are so strong that even the masters of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple have been damaged by them, and they are old devils who have been rampant for a while!
Coupled with those disciples who are several times stronger than them, today's situation is really difficult to get through!
The Demon Cult came prepared!
She was apprehensive, and looked at her husband and Li Li. If she wanted to win this situation, she could only count on them.

"Li'er, let's do something later. You capture the ghost king, and don't worry about the rest. These monsters seem to be powerful, but from my point of view, they are all led by the ghost king. If he loses, these people will be defeated." He will definitely flee in a hurry."

Tian Buyi looked at Mo Li and said, "Do you have the guts, or do you want to do it yourself for the teacher?"

Capture the thief first, and capture the king first. If you want to win more with less, this is naturally the fastest way.

As for the people present, although there are not a few people who are righteous, they are fully confident that they can quickly defeat the strongest ghost king among so many demons, and only Tian Buyi and Li Li have the qualifications.

Mo Li smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Since the master has ordered, how dare the disciple not obey, and he will definitely be captured later!"

Although the ghost king before he got the power of Shura was the top old devil of the demon sect, he still had a fundamental gap compared to the strong ones in the Qingyun sect's Taiqing realm.

"Okay! Today is the time for you to become famous in the world!" Tian Buyi said with a smile.

Everyone saw that this pair of master and apprentice, facing such a formidable enemy, was still discussing the candidate for capturing the leader of the Demon Cult with ease. Their confident appearance could not help but infect everyone, and gave them a little more confidence in their hearts.

Yes, there is Tian Shouzuo who easily defeated Xuanwu just now, although there are many opponents, it may not be impossible for one's own side to fight!
At this moment, Meng Ji looked around at the faces of the righteous people, but frowned, and shouted coldly: "Where is Wan Jianyi, why didn't that bastard Wan Jianyi come?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the young disciples of the Righteous Way showed confusion on their faces, not knowing who he was talking about. However, the faces of all the elders who had participated in the incident three hundred years ago all changed drastically.

Master Shuiyue said coldly: "Senior brother Wan is profound in Taoism, and he has reached the heavens. He has already become a fairy, and only a monster and clown like you bark here!"

The members of the Devil's Cult were stunned for a moment, Xia Xiaoyan and Suzaku, including Xuanwu who was almost killed by Tian Buyi and Mo Li just now, couldn't help saying together, "Dead?"

The ghost king and the white-faced scholar standing on the side also trembled slightly.

Wan Jianyi, a name never heard by the younger generation of Qing Yun Sect, seems to have magical powers for these giants of the Demon Cult!
I saw these people looked at each other, their expressions were quite delicate, the expression of hatred on their faces was particularly strong, and there was a trace of fear mixed in it, but these could not be concealed, the color of joy in the depths of their eyes.

Meng Ji had a complex expression on his face, his eyes glowed strangely, and he muttered a few words, but everyone couldn't hear what he said, but the last sentence was quite clear: "Hey, I can't think of this fellow, with his Dao Xing, actually died in front of Lao Tzu, a good death, a good death! Hahahahaha..."

As he spoke, the man couldn't help laughing wildly.

The faces of the people here in Qingyunmen are not good-looking, Master Shuiyue snorted coldly, and said: "What are you so funny about? Although Senior Brother Wan is not here, but in my Qingyunmen, there are a lot of talents, and I can deal with you and other clowns." , why does it have to be Senior Brother Wan?!"

"Bah! Just rely on you?!"

The disdainful voice of the woman came from the side, but it was Xia Xiaoyan, she said with a sneer: "We can't kill this fellow with our own hands, it's hard to explain the hatred in our hearts, but it doesn't matter, sooner or later we will kill Qingyun and crush him Scatter the ashes, let him die and there will be no peace!"

Meng Ji laughed and said: "That's right, you Qingyun Sect are waiting, this day will not be far away, if you don't sweep your Qingyun Seven Peaks into the courtyard, it will be hard to get rid of my hatred!"

People in the righteous way do not change their colors, seeing these demon cultists are all fierce and cruel, implying that they will not spare the dead, they are very indignant.

Tian Buyi said coldly: "You monsters are really brazen. I didn't know who fled before more than a month ago. You didn't even dare to take the ancestral land of the sect that you have managed for hundreds of years!"

"It's just a bunch of jumping clowns, and they dare to talk about it, and really do it..."

When he said this, there was a bit of disdain on his face. Everyone in the Demon Cult was at a loss, but the few old devils in the lead looked at the seductive woman Xia Xiaoyan with strange smiles on their faces.

I saw that the elder of the Hehuan Sect gritted his teeth angrily, with a fierce look on his face, he shouted: "You Qingyun Sect is shameless, relying on the strength of your numbers to sneak attack on our sect and destroy the mountains and sects, today we will join forces!" It's time to report!"

It's not just her, the group of beautiful and coquettish women standing behind her all showed resentment, the sect's residence for hundreds of years was destroyed, and now the disciples of the Hehuan Sect haven't found a suitable spiritual mountain and blessed place to take root, drifting away, taking new enemies Old hatred piled up, they are probably the ones present who hate Qingyun sect the most!
At this time, Venerable Dali, who had been silent at the side all the time, suddenly spoke with a serious face: "Meng Ji, Xia Xiaoyan, since you escaped by chance, you should repent a few times, put down the butcher knife, and turn your back on the shore, but Now you still dare to come out to do evil, but are you impatient?"

"Pooh!"

A group of old demon leaders of the Demon Sect were originally upset because Xuanwu was hurt just now, but seeing someone like Venerable Dali dare to speak out to teach them a lesson, they couldn't help being furious, and immediately opened their mouths to shout and curse!
"Stinky monk! What are you, dare to meddle in my aunt's business?!"

"Thieves are bald, do you want me to suck your blood dry?!"

"Whose dog didn't tie it properly, and ran up to the uncle and barked?"

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Hearing countless insults, even though Venerable Dali is a disciple of Buddhism, he couldn't bear it.

He is also a master of the righteous way of the older generation, a figure who participated in the battle between righteousness and evil, not to mention how good the way is, what is the record, but where has he not been respected in the past three hundred years?

Even if it is as strong as Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple and other righteous leaders, they will treat him politely and treat him like a guest!
But at this time, the white-faced scholar who had been standing next to the Ghost King took a step forward, and said with a smile, "This is probably the Vigorous Venerable of the Vajra Sect, right?"

Venerable Dali looked at him coldly and said, "That's right, who are you?"

The white-faced scholar smiled slightly, but did not answer, and said loudly: "What you said just now, if Wan Jianyi stood here back then, he would be a little scrupulous about saying that we are monsters and clowns in your eyes, but only with your Diamond Gate I am afraid that those three-legged cats' magic skills are far from qualified."

"you!"

Venerable Dali suddenly flew into a rage, his face turned red, but the members of the Demon Cult laughed loudly, and even the faint laughter came from the dark forest behind them.

Master Shuiyue couldn't help frowning, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes. From the laughter, he knew that the number of people hidden in the woods by the Demon Cult was much more than himself and others.

In this battle, I am afraid that many disciples will shed their blood here...

"court death!"

A loud shout sounded suddenly, but it was seen that Venerable Dali couldn't bear it any longer, with a sharp shout, a golden light suddenly pierced through the air, and it turned out to be a powerful Vajra Pestle, which struck the white-faced scholar fiercely with the momentum of a thunderbolt. Smashed it!

His attack was so abrupt that Shuiyue and the others were shocked.

However, this seemingly hot-tempered Venerable Dali has his own calculations in his mind. He dare not provoke those old demons with familiar faces. No one knows this white-faced scholar. He must be a figure who has only emerged in the Demon Cult in recent years. over him.

If he can succeed with one blow, it will definitely hurt the morale of the Demon Cult just like Qingyunmen defeated Xuanwu just now, and it will even make the Vajra Sect famous in the world!

He made an attack suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast, while he was thinking about it, the vajra pestle with strong spiritual power had already attacked in front of the white-faced scholar!

The strong wind was blowing, making the clothes of everyone in the Demon Cult rattle, but the white-faced scholar didn't show any panic, instead, he raised his right hand lightly with a slight smile on his face, and a hazy blue light lit up , facing the menacing Vajra Pestle!
Boom!

There was a loud bang, and everyone felt that the ground under their feet shook. They could only see the golden light and blue light flickering in the distance, and the spiritual power swarmed, and the white-faced scholar could no longer be seen.

"Master!"

A look of joy appeared on Shitou's face, but the complexions of those who were more advanced in righteousness turned gloomy.

I saw the collision between the two spiritual forces, but the golden light quickly dimmed, and I saw the white-faced scholar with a calm face, blocking the vajra pestle that Venerable Dali had painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years with only one hand However, no matter how much spiritual force he pours into it, the magic weapon will not be able to make any further progress!

Seeing this, everyone in the Righteous Way was shocked. The Vajra Sect is known for its fierceness in Taoism. Venerable Dali, as a strong man of the older generation in the school, has a great reputation in the Righteous Way these years. His eyes are usually higher than the top. The disciples of those sects never noticed it!
However, he was actually blocked by an unknown person from the Demon Cult, and looking at his appearance, it was so easy!

"It seems that you are really just good at talking!"

The white-faced scholar smiled and said, "You should go back and practice for another three hundred years!"

After finishing speaking, with a sharp wave of his right hand, everyone saw another flash of blue light, Venerable Vigorously snorted, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, but he was injured by the opponent's spiritual power, and the broken vajra pestle let out a cry There was a dull sound, and then it rose into the sky and flew to an inexplicable distance!
"Master!"

Seeing that his master was injured, Shitou was so angry that he didn't care about the depth of his knowledge, he headed towards the white-faced scholar Mang, and shouted: "I will fight with you!"

As the golden light rose, the Posha staff rose into the air and hit the white-faced scholar!
Seeing this, everyone in the righteous way showed unbearable expressions on their faces, even his master, Venerable Dali, was no match for this person, let alone his disciple?
The white-faced scholar also smiled coldly, and repeated his old trick, lightly stopped the magic staff, and said with a smile: "Boy, you should go with your master again..."

He was about to shake this magic weapon away, and when he punished the stone, suddenly, a soft voice came from next to his ear: "Do you dare to try to hurt him?"

The voice was clear and clear, as if it was spoken by a young man, the white-faced scholar felt a little familiar to him.

Following the voice, he looked towards the righteous crowd, and suddenly saw Li Li, who was standing behind a group of Qingyun disciples, couldn't help but trembled, and said with some horror: "You...what are you going to do?!"

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(End of this chapter)