Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Chapter 297: The Death of Wudang!

Zhang Sanfeng heard Wan Guizang's threatening words to Zhu Houcong, looked at the cold expression on Wan Guizang's face, and slowly shook his head.

He took a step forward, put Zhu Houcong behind him, and said to Wan Guizang, "Benefactor Wan, it's better to settle enemies than to end them. Since this disciple of the old Tao is willing to give up the throne, give up his glory and wealth, and is willing to devote himself to cultivating the Tao, why are you being aggressive?"

Wan Guizang smiled coldly, and said, "Zhang Sanfeng, why don't you and I have a sparring first!"

Zhang Sanfeng wanted to protect Zhu Houcong, so it was difficult for him to pass Zhang Sanfeng and kill Zhu Houcong.

So the best choice is to defeat Zhang Sanfeng first, and then attack Zhu Houcong!

Thinking of this, a white light flashed in Wan Guizang's hand, and a white jade-like whisk appeared out of thin air. He pointed the whisk at Zhang Sanfeng from a distance, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he had been waiting for a day for a long time.

"If you want to attack Master, pass me first!"

Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, stood up.

Although he knew that he was not Wan Guizang's opponent, but no matter what, he couldn't let Wan Guizang attack Master so easily!
If the news gets out, I'm afraid the heroes of the world will laugh at the Wudang faction as a bunch of shrunken turtles, who only know to ask their master to take action when they are in danger.

Seeing that everyone was still surprised, Song Yuanqiao immediately said sharply: "What are you still doing in a daze! Go down the mountain immediately, don't you understand?!"

Just when Wan Guizang made his move, Zhang Sanfeng already had a premonition in his heart that all the disciples of Wudang Mountain were still on their way down the mountain. If this force were to erupt, countless people would be killed or injured!
But this ray of breeze is the natural force of heaven and earth, how can manpower be able to stop it!

When the rocks collapsed and flew, Song Qingshu was hit on the head by a rock in order to protect him, and died on the spot. This made Song Yuanqiao, who was sent by a white-haired man to a black-haired man, want to commit suicide several times, but all of them were rejected by his juniors. block down.

The group of Wudang disciples who were going down the mountain heard the movement behind them, and before they could look back, they were crushed by the surging force like a wave, and were instantly submerged in the rocks!

Zhang Sanfeng asked Zhu Houcong to stand still on the stone beside him, and then circulated his internal energy to strike out with one palm!
Rumble!
I saw rocks flying among the ruins, revealing the disciples of Wudang Mountain who were buried below.

And when he saw the old figure standing on the ruins not far away, he immediately ran over.

At this moment, all the people around Wudang Mountain or people from the rivers and lakes were frightened by the shock that occurred on the top of Wudang Mountain.

Zhu Houcong exclaimed, barely crawling out from among the chaotic rocks.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded lightly, then walked in front of Wan Guizang, and said, "Lord Wan Guizang, no matter whether you win or lose in this duel, the old Taoist hopes that you will not hurt the innocent, and go down the mountain as soon as possible."

On Wudang Mountain, among the chaotic rocks, Zhu Houcong was in a daze, a little confused.

In a short period of time, Zhang Sanfeng can still control the situation, but as time goes by, the power gathered within this radius of several feet is getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Sanfeng may not be able to hold on for long!
Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath and said, "All the disciples of the Wudang School obey the order and immediately go down the mountain to Wudang Town!"

Within this small range of only a few feet, Wan Guizang used the power of the divine stone to amplify the power of Zhou Liu Ba Jin by [-] times, and then compressed it to the extreme. This power is so terrifying that it distorts even the space. sign!

He only hoped that without the encumbrance of these disciples, the master could relax a bit, the worst would be to ruin the foundation of the sect.

As long as they are still there, and Master is still there, there is hope!

All the disciples who were watching the battle showed surprise on their faces when they heard Song Yuanqiao's words, and they didn't understand why Song Yuanqiao gave such an order.

Although Zhang Sanfeng didn't recognize the divine stone in Wan Guizang's hand, he could tell that it was an extraordinary product, so he didn't dare to accept it rashly, and could only deal with it with ingenuity.

"From now on, there will be no more Wudang sects in Jianghu!"

This breath is very light and clear, like the mist under the first ray of sunlight in the morning, light and pure.

"Did Dilong turn over just now?"

Among the crowd, I don't know who said so with certainty.

Looking at the bloody scene, Zhu Houcong closed his eyes subconsciously, and the expression of grief appeared on his face again.

Zhang Sanfeng gave a low shout, causing all the disciples in Wudang Mountain to retreat.

And Zhang Sanfeng, as the patriarch of the Wudang Sect, not only has to take care of the Wudang Sect's foundation, but also protects them, the Wudang Sect disciples, from threats, so he is restrained everywhere, and most of his energy is used to contain Wan Guizang's offensive. If not, How could Wan Guizang's Zhou Liu Ba Jin only surge within a radius of only a few feet!

Zhu Houcong looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was in a state of exhaustion, and asked about Zhang Sanfeng's situation with great concern.

call!
Faced with this situation, Zhang Sanfeng's expression suddenly became serious.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, and replied: "It's fine as a teacher, don't worry."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "It's not your fault."

"Master, are you okay!"

Song Yuanqiao and the others watched the confrontation between Zhang Sanfeng and Wan Guizang, all anxious.

He knew that no matter whether Zhu Houcong was in Wudang or not, as long as Wan Guizang's ambition to rule the world remained, Wan Guizang would go to Wudang to challenge him sooner or later, and what happened today would definitely happen as scheduled.

Zhang Sanfeng continued the life of every disciple with his profound internal strength, and those who had the courage to go up the mountain to investigate the situation also offered to help when they saw this scene, and finally saved the lives of more than 50 disciples.

Seeing this scene, Wan Guizang showed a look of surprise on his face, but he never thought that Zhang Sanfeng would have such a trick.

Zhang Sanfeng knew that Song Yuanqiao was a filial piety, but the gap between Song Yuanqiao and Wan Guizang was too great, and he could only ask for trouble by forcing him to do so.

So he wouldn't blame Zhu Houcong, and he could only blame Wan Guizang if he wanted to.

Zhang Sanfeng devoted himself to cultivating the Dao, so he didn't like to fight with others, if Wan Guizang was not aggressive, threatening the lives of many disciples in Wudang Mountain, if he had to be forced to fight, he would not have wanted to compete with Wan Guizang.

in all directions.

"Could it be that person who called himself Xidi did it?"

Wudang Mountain.

Whoosh!
During this violent shock, Wan Guizang soared into the sky.

Rumble!
The rocks collapsed, and the sky was thunderbolt.

Fortunately, he was very lucky. Although he was smashed to the ground by the rocks and had many injuries on his body, most of them were flesh wounds, and he was still able to move freely.

On the other side, Zhang Sanfeng noticed that his disciples had already started to evacuate Wudang Mountain, and he was quietly relieved.

But even so, he didn't think Zhang Sanfeng could stop him, because he still had the divine stone!

Only 52 people were injured in varying severity, but at least one life was still alive.

They looked at Wudang Mountain, which was suddenly shorter, with expressions of horror on their faces!
After a moment of deathly silence, an uproar suddenly broke out among the crowd.

"retreat!"

Zhu Houcong said very sadly: "Master, it's all the disciple's fault! It's the disciple who got Wudang down!"

What really made Zhang Sanfeng sad and heartbroken was that he was unable to stop the century-old foundation of Wudang Mountain being destroyed!

Everyone discussed the scene in front of them in shock.

While speaking, Wan Guizang struck again, forcibly dragging this ray of breeze into the divine stone!
The natural power of heaven and earth is already infinitely powerful, and now it is boosted by the divine stone, it is bound to be unstoppable!

A beautiful Wudang Mountain suddenly collapsed like this. It happened so suddenly and it was too surprising.

Song Yuanqiao didn't dare to be careless, and immediately signaled everyone to retreat quickly. If Zhang Sanfeng was distracted because of them, it would be a big disaster!
"Zhou Liu Ba Jin!"

Although the impact of the previous collision was extremely terrifying, it did not pose too much threat to Zhang Sanfeng, it only caused him some minor injuries.

While speaking, Wan Guizang suddenly yelled, and with a move with his left hand, he caught a wisp of breeze!
"go with!"

He took a deep breath, then exhaled lightly, and then lifted a breath from his dantian.

Wan Guizang saw that Song Yuanqiao was overthinking himself and wanted to stop him, so he couldn't help showing a look of disdain on his face.

If this is the case, who will lose and who will win between these two people?
……

Because they could all see that in this confrontation, Wan Guizang already had an absolute advantage, while Zhang Sanfeng was at an absolute disadvantage!
The reason for this is not the strength gap between the two parties, but external factors!
Wan Guizang had no scruples, he opened and closed, he didn't care where he was or who was around.

Zhang Sanfeng's face remained unchanged, but his hands were making moves one after another, using the ingenuity of Taijiquan to defuse Wan Guizang's offensive non-stop!
The two are in a state of fire and water, one is fierce and fierce, the other is soft and gentle. From the surface, it seems that there is no earth-shattering collision, but if the collision erupts completely, the entire Wudang faction may be razed to the ground!
far away.

"The mountain is gone! What about the Wudang faction!"

Song Yuanqiao walked at the back, took another deep look at Zhang Sanfeng and Wan Guizang who were fighting, then turned around and flew back down the mountain.

At this time Zhang Sanfeng took another step forward, stretched out his hand to pull Song Yuanqiao away, and said, "Yuanqiao, this is not something you should interfere with."

He snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "People in the world say that you are cultivating immortality. I thought it was a lie, but I didn't expect it to be true! But so what, even if you are an immortal, you are also an immortal in this world, so what To be able to fight against the natural forces of heaven and earth!"

"What just happened?"

……

Song Yuanqiao wanted to say something else, but seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was determined to make a move, he could only say: "Master, be careful."

Before the words fell, Wan Guizang had already taken a step forward, and with a wave of his hand, the tail of the stag swept towards Zhang Sanfeng like steel needles!

When everyone heard this person's words, they couldn't help but think of the news they heard today, and their eyes widened.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao getting angry, everyone set off and rushed down the mountain.

It was not until the next morning that Zhang Sanfeng and Zhu Houcong found more than 200 Wudang disciples from the ruins.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Wan Guizang sneered and said, "Stop talking nonsense, you'll take my trick first!"

More than 100 of them were killed in that shock.

call!
Under the boost of the divine stone, this breeze turned into a tornado almost instantly, breaking Zhang Sanfeng's carefully maintained balance!
boom!
The power gathered within a radius of several feet suddenly broke through numerous obstacles and surged wildly in all directions. Wherever it passed, everything was turned into dust, and the entire Wudang Mountain shook accordingly. The huge Wudang faction foundation In an instant, it disappeared into nothingness!

Zhang Sanfeng came slowly from not far away. He looked at Song Yuanqiao who was full of tears, reached out and patted Song Yuanqiao's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "As a teacher, I will not let the disciples of Wudang Mountain die in vain like this."

Although he was somewhat conscious at this time, his mind was still in chaos, and it took him a while to fully wake up, recalling what happened before.

This is the essence of Zhang Sanfeng's one hundred years of cultivation, he called this energy--immortal energy!
The moment Zhang Sanfeng mobilized this fairy energy hidden deep in his dantian, his whole person seemed to become different immediately.

"Stay where you are and don't move."

Looking at the gravel, dust and sawdust all over the ground, his face suddenly became extremely pale.

At this moment, he is no longer that relaxed Wudang old Taoist, but an immortal in this world!
Zhang Sanfeng mentioned this breath of immortal energy, opened his mouth and exhaled lightly, and the ethereal immortal energy like a cloud of mist swept away towards that ray of breeze!

Just as the disciples in Wudang Mountain retreated quickly, Wan Guizang swung his hand back again, and all eight energies of wind, thunder, water, fire and wind in heaven, earth, mountains and rivers were unleashed!

He looked at the top of Wudang Mountain that was collapsing below, and the expression on his face couldn't help becoming more and more cruel!

But Zhang Sanfeng wanted to feel at ease, but Wan Guizang didn't want Zhang Sanfeng to succeed!
He took a deep look at Zhang Sanfeng, and said with a sneer: "Zhang Sanfeng, do you really care about the lives of these disciples?"

Wan Guizang raised his hand and sent the ray of wind within a few feet, he wanted to see how Zhang Sanfeng resisted this time!

In the previous violent shock, he was buried in the collapsed rocks before he could do anything, and passed out directly.

Zhang Sanfeng silently jumped into the ruins, and rescued those disciples who were still alive.

Song Yuanqiao sat on the ground, holding Song Qingshu's bloody corpse in his arms, tears streaming down his face, distraught.

Could it be that Wudang Mountain will collapse because of the fight between Wan Guizang and Zhang Zhenren? !

When Zhu Houcong heard the movement, he quickly opened his eyes and started to help.

"It must be that Xidi! His name is Wan Guizang, and he is the one who killed the God of Soujing Palace!"

As long as the disciples can retreat safely, he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore, he can feel at ease.

"Master!"

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Song Yuanqiao raised his head, his eyes were red, and he said in a trembling voice, "Master must also avenge Qingshu and Wudang sect's innocent disciples who died!"

　I went back to my husband’s house today, so I don’t have much time to code, only one chapter.

　　But tomorrow is a normal update.

　　As for the issue of combat power, Wan Guizang survived the catastrophe with the god stone in his hand, and Zhang Sanfeng had too many scruples, so Wan Guizang's performance was stronger.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)