This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 763 Qingcheng Comes to Aid
"Buddhist disciples?"

No wonder everyone has this question, the appearance of the monk Fanbang is so representative, and when he held it up in his palm, the purple-gold light wheel was like a dream, and all the knights could see the scriptures in a trance. Wen emerged from the void.

Shang Yangzi obviously did not expect this result. Although he was mentally prepared for the fact that there was a problem with the "Xuantian Cult Master", he did not expect such a thing as a monk under the black robe.

Monk Fanbang held up the purple-gold light wheel with both palms, and the ten "Xuantian Sect Protectors" standing behind him also took off their disguises at this moment. To the exclamation of the crowd, the avatars of these protectors under the black robes were all Aliens.

Ten foreign monks came flying over, touching palms together, forming a circle to surround Shangyangzi. These people were chanting scriptures from foreign countries, circle after circle of purple and gold light glowed from their bodies. Zhou Sheng rose, and a hemispherical cage-like light curtain slowly took shape.

At this moment, Xuantian Sect's ambitions have been fully exposed, the other party didn't come here for any appointment at all, they came here just to keep the Great Elder of Wudang.

"The way of the devil does not respect faith! Let's all come together! Rescue the Taoist priest Shangyangzi!" The red-browed master shouted and killed him first.

After him, Su Xiuxiu, the head of Emei, and Yuan Muhan, the head of Kunlun, all drew their swords and slew towards the Xuantian disciples on the opposite side.

As for the two masters of Wudang, Si Luochao and Song Yangui, they had already joined the battle when the guardians showed their true bodies.

The scene was chaotic, Thousand Faces Dharma King looked at Shangyangzi who was trapped by the formation, and laughed triumphantly. He waved his hand, and countless disciples of Xuantian Sect poured out from the surrounding mountains and forests like a tide.

"Xuantian Sect—! You have already made up your mind on this idea!" Yuan Mu asked in a cold voice, watching his disciples being beaten back by Xuantian Sect masters.

Thousand Faces Dharma King laughed loudly, and he sarcastically said in a mocking tone: "You are the ones who are stupid! Do you really think that you can make the leader back down just by being too small? It's a joke! If it wasn't for setting up this situation and killing you all in one fell swoop! , as early as seven days ago, you should have been reunited under the Underworld!"

Following the arrogant words of Dharma King Thousand Faces, the real Xuantian Sect protectors also appeared one after another, and these people caught the righteous way by surprise and were caught off guard.

At this moment, Wudang Great Elder Shangyangzi, the greatest reliance on the side of the righteous way, has been trapped by the formation of the monks, but on the side of the evil way, the thousand-faced Dharma King still has some strength left.

Don't think that Shang Yangzi just killed him as easily as slaughtering a chicken and think that this person is a showman. In fact, the martial arts of the thousand-faced Dharma King are quite high. Even with a broken arm, he is still a top existence in the world.

Although compared with Shang Yangzi, Dharma King Thousand Faces is not an opponent at all, but facing this group of juniors, he is a mountain that these people can't cross even if they try their best.

The situation soon developed towards an irreversible collapse. The Xuantian Sect's top ten Dharma protectors and countless masters were just as good as righteous knights, but the existence of the Thousand Faces Dharma King completely tipped the balance to the side of the Demon Dao.

He is like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, killing people is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, like entering a land of no one, there is no enemy in front of him at all.

"Hahaha—old stuff! Today I will let you know what will happen to me if you offend this Dharma king!"

Thousand Faces Dharma King's bloodthirsty eyes fell on the Wudang disciples in the battle. He glanced back at Shangyangzi who was still trapped in the formation, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and he said arrogantly: "Today, your Disciples and grandchildren, this Fawang will not let any one go!"

Saying that, the body of Thousand Faces Dharma King rolled up and turned into a messy tornado that soared into the sky, and then slammed into the battle situation of Wudang.

He smashed the ground with one foot, causing those Wudang disciples to stagger, and then at the moment when the other party's figure was unstable, both palms came out together, and dark lights shot out like raindrops. .

Seeing this, the anger in Si Luochao's eyes could no longer be extinguished. He forcibly escaped from the battle and rushed to the face of the Thousand Faced Dharma King.

Dharma King Qianmian looked at Si Luo, and let out another burst of disdainful laughter: "You dare to block the way of Dharma King!"

As soon as the words fell, Dharma King Thousand Faces pushed with his right palm, and a stream of turbidity rushed towards Si Luochao roaring.

Even though the latter knew that he was invincible, but behind him was his fellow Wudang, he had no choice but to retreat, so he could only bite the bullet and hold on with all the true energy in his body.

Si Luochao killed with a sword, and the blooming sword was like a mud dragon entering the sea, soaked by the turbid current at a speed visible to the naked eye, Si Luochao's face turned pale little by little, and two deep ravines slid out of his feet on the ground , his stature could not be restrained and he was forced to retreat backwards.

"Out of control."

Dharma King Qianmian sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the momentum of the turbid current increased several times in an instant, and it seemed that it was about to completely submerge Si Luochao.

At the juncture of life and death, suddenly three sword qi descended from the sky, like three nails, firmly stuck on the turbid current, and firmly fixed the incomparable violent wave more than ten feet away.

Si Luochao, who was finally able to catch his breath, heaved a sigh of relief, and then looked back in surprise, only to see three Taoists coming from the air, the swords in their hands swung in unison, and the sword energy poured down from the sky, completely blowing away the turbid flow. disperse.

When everyone was shocked, Si Luochao also shouted gratefully: "Thank you three friends for saving me!"

Dharma King Qianmian's attack was thwarted, and his face gradually turned cold. He looked at the three Taoists and said coldly, "Yushu, Konggu, Guiyun. The three heroes of Qingcheng have arrived, heh!"

It was the head of the Qingcheng faction and his two juniors who came. The moment the three of them appeared on the stage, it was a powerful move that greatly enhanced the prestige of the righteous way.

At this moment, Master Yushu stood up and stared coldly at Dharma King Qianmian and said, "Dharma King Qianmian, you Xuantian sect attacked my Daoist disciple without permission, did you ever ask us about the sword in our hands?"

"Ha!" Qianmian Dharma King sneered, he said indifferently: "So what if all the masters of the Qingcheng sect are here, I have done the Xuantian sect today, so I am not afraid of you coming, whoever wants to die, come up!"

"Then let the three of us first experience Xuantian's kung fu teaching Dharma King."

Daoist Kongu said coldly, and then the sword light in his hand flickered, and the flying sword energy turned into streams of light and flew across the leaders of the crowd, and thirteen sword lights fell like locks from the sky, surrounding the thousand-faced Dharma King.

"Gorgeous."

Dharma King Qianmian sneered, and then slapped out his palm. The terrifying palm force shattered the sword light, and it came straight to Konggu. At this time, Daoist Gui Yun made a move.

His long sword drew circles of circles in front of him, and the arc-shaped lights and shadows flickered, and all the palm force of the Thousand Faces Dharma King hit it, making them invisible.

Then, Daoist Yushu stepped into the air with one step, and the long sword in his hand was divided into three light shadows and fell down. The thousand-faced Dharma King struck out with a palm, but was locked by the three sword qi, pulling his figure into the three people's arms. Surrounded.

Following the eye contact of the three of them, three different infuriating energies attacked Thousand Faces Dharma King at the same time. The latter stood still and swung his palms to the left and right. The turbid flow turned into circular waves, carrying this time attack.

"Sancai Sword Formation? Interesting, let's continue!"

(End of this chapter)