The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1438 Demon
Zhishou Temple is one of the unknowable places in the Haotian world, and it is also the Taoist sect with the oldest history. Its own foundation is unmatched. The temple houses almost all the Taoist skills in the world, and has trained successors from generation to generation, including many great practitioners who have broken through the fifth realm.

The ages and seniority of these people are unknown. Some of them are even older than the abbot Chen. They have been living in seclusion in a cave in the back mountain of Zhishou Temple for many years.

In order to kill Wang Gang, the Xiling Temple's head master Xiong Chumo personally persuaded these masters to come to the grassland. Even the middle-aged Taoist priest was invited to ambush Wang Gang together.

Facing the 50,000 cavalrymen of Xiling and more than a dozen great practitioners who had surpassed the fifth realm in Zhishou Temple, Wang Gang remained undaunted and even showed disdain.

"It turns out that Xiling Temple invited those disabled people from Zhishou Temple. No wonder they dared to come and kill me."

Wang Gang glanced at the disabled great practitioners on the carriage and said contemptuously: "You were frightened by Ke Haoran's sword and hid in the cave for more than ten years, and you dare to come out."

The practitioners in the carriage all showed excitement when they heard the three words "Ke Haoran".

"Wang Gang, the Dao sect will never tolerate another Ke Haoran in the academy." The middle-aged Taoist shouted:
"If you are willing to abandon your cultivation and go to Taoshan to be punished, the Dao Sect can spare you for the sake of the Master."

Luo Kedi and Xiahou heard the middle-aged Taoist's words and said nervously: "The master's decree is that Wang Gang must die."

The middle-aged Taoist glanced at Luo Kedi coldly and said, "What I just said is what the master meant."

Luo Ke Di and Xia Hou suddenly dared not say anything, as if the word "temple master" had a huge deterrent power and was more prestigious than the Xiling Sect Master.

Ning Que snorted coldly: "You plotted against us, aren't you afraid that the Master will settle the score?"

The middle-aged Taoist looked at Ning Que and said calmly: "Mr. Thirteen, we came here today and are ready to face the Master's wrath."

Wang Gang curled his lips and said, "Master is too merciful. When Ke Haoran died fighting against the sky, he only cut down the peach blossoms on Taoshan Mountain. If it were me, I would definitely kill all the people in Xiling Temple without leaving a single piece of armor."

The middle-aged Taoist sighed: "This is also the reason why we ambushed Mr. Wang."

Ning Que said unwillingly: "If you have the ability, let's fight one on one. Group fighting is nothing."

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and said, "We underestimated Ke Haoran back then and gave him the opportunity to grow. The Taoist sect will not make the same mistake twice."

The disabled Taoists on the carriage suddenly burst out with the purest Haotian Divine Light, and the scorching white light turned into a torrent, pressing towards Wang Gang and his companions.

Ning Que bent his bow and drew his arrow, and Yuan Shisan's arrow was ready to be fired, but Wang Gang held his arm.

"Second brother."

When Ning Que was surprised, Wang Gang input a trace of mental power into Ning Que's arm.

To be precise, it was input into the ring on Ning Que's hand!

Ning Que felt the ring getting slightly warm and flashing an inconspicuous light, and then the Daming Lake not far away suddenly began to riot.

Xiahou also saw the ring on Ning Que's hand and looked surprised.

"The ring of the Mingzong leader's finger."

The ring on Ning Que's hand was given to him by his third senior sister Yu Lian before he left Chang'an. He originally thought it was just an ordinary ring, so he always wore it on his finger.

Wang Gang said to Ning Que: "The gate of the Demon Sect will soon be opened. You take Ye Hongyu, Mo Shanshan and the others in. With this ring, you can open the gate."

After saying that, Wang Gang raised his right hand, and his powerful mental power turned into a golden bell, blocking the scorching divine light of Haotian, and with his other palm he pushed Ning Que towards Daming Lake.

The water of Daming Lake automatically parted, gradually revealing a huge mountain gate at the bottom of the lake.

Ye Hongyu didn't hesitate and pulled Mo Shanshan to chase Ning Que.

Mo Shanshan was worried about the four injured sisters, so she took them away with her.

Seeing the Demon Sect's mountain gate open, Xiahou immediately said anxiously: "The Ming Sect's mountain gate is guarded by a large formation. Even a million troops can't get in. Ning Que has the sect master's token in his hand and is not affected by the formation. Once he enters the mountain gate, it will be difficult for us to chase him." Luo Ke Di's face changed, and he waved his hand, leading the cavalry to chase after the Demon Sect's mountain gate.

The ruler on Wang Gang's waist flew up by itself, hovered above his head, and turned into eight sword lights.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black, the eight colors of sword light spread all around, and there was a hint of breaking through the cage formation of Xiling Temple.

The High Priest of Judgment, Mo Yu, immediately called on the people from the Judgment Department to reinforce the cage formation and make sure Wang Gang was trapped here to death.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had no choice but to take action at this time.

He took out a book, tore off a page at random and threw it into the sky.

The pages of the book turned into mad sand, the wind rolled up the clouds, and countless sand and dust merged into the divine light of Haotian.

The divine light of Haotian on the incomplete Taoist priest suddenly doubled as if with divine help, and gradually pressed towards the golden bell transformed by Wang Gang's mental power.

Wang Gang groaned, stared at the book in the middle-aged Taoist's hand, and said: "I didn't expect you to bring the Heavenly Book with you!"

The middle-aged Taoist's face was pale and he didn't have the strength to reply. It was obvious that using the Heavenly Book to cast spells was a burden for him.

Wang Gang waved his right hand, and the ruler fell rapidly and hit the golden bell.

when!
The melodious bell sounds turned into invisible sound waves, spreading in all directions with Wang Gang as the origin.

Wherever the sound waves passed, the sky and the earth turned upside down. The Xiling cavalry fell off their horses one after another. The carriage that the disabled Taoist was sitting on completely disintegrated, and the divine light of Haotian completely dissipated.

Wang Gang glanced behind him and saw that Ning Que, Ye Hongyu and others had successfully entered the Demon Sect's mountain gate.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, a sharp whistling sound was heard in the air, and a long spear broke through the air. The person who attacked Wang Gang was Xiahou.

Xiahou is worthy of being a great general. He has a precise grasp of the opportunity. The shot he fired coincided with the moment when Wang Gang was weak after he unleashed his ultimate move, without a second's error.

The spear was like a meteor, piercing into Wang Gang's left chest, passing through his chest and nailing him to the ground.

Everyone smiled when they saw Wang Gang was injured.

Blood slowly began to stain Wang Gang's clothes red, but he did not show any pain. Instead, he said to Xia Hou calmly:
"You shot the head teacher of the academy, the son-in-law of the Tang Kingdom. Does this mean that you, the great general Zhenbei, have completely betrayed the Tang Kingdom?"

Xiahou said with an unpleasant expression: "Mr. Wang died at the hands of the barbarians today. Although I led the army here, I was still a step too late."

Wang Gang said disdainfully: "Xiahou, because of your status as a member of the Demon Sect, you have been controlled by the Xiling Temple your entire life. No wonder even your sister feels sorry for you."

Xiahou was so angry that he said, "Shut up! What's the point of talking when you are about to die?"

"Death?" Wang Gang smiled contemptuously and pulled out the steel gun stuck in his body with his bare hands.

Xiahou's pupils shrank when he saw that the wound on Wang Gang's chest was healing rapidly, and the blood that had originally flowed out began to return to the body.

"Demon Realm!" Xiahou said with a dry mouth: "The head teacher of the academy has actually become possessed by a demon!"

Wang Gang thrust Xiahou's spear into the ground and tore off his upper body clothes, revealing his strong muscles without a single wound on his body.

"In the past, Ke Haoran killed Xiling and Zhishouguan with just one sword. Today, I, Wang Gang, will destroy you bunch of chickens and dogs."

The ruler fell into Wang Gang's hands, and slowly grew longer and bigger, turning into a three-foot-long sword. The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth turned into a big sword, stabbing into the sky fiercely.

The cage formation of Xiling Temple could no longer hold and shattered like a bubble. The High Priest of Judgment and all the people in the Judgment Department blushed, and blood flowed from their seven orifices.