Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Thousands of rays of light spread over the Tianshen Mountain in layers.

The violent and blazing power of the gods swept across the mountains and earth like fire, rising straight into the sky.

The Liangyi Dust Formation used to besiege Tianshen Mountain was instantly broken into pieces, while the Tiangang Sword Formation was twisted into pieces of scrap metal and fell from the sky.

The divine light rising into the sky tore apart the clouds and mists that filled the sky, revealing the clear blue sky behind it and the red sun rising into the sky.

Then the roar of dragons and tigers shook the sky.

Various magic weapons were sacrificed and burst into colorful light.

There is a sharp long sword that cuts through the void, a thick seal that suppresses a space, and a glazed pagoda that exudes the charm of the supreme Tao...

More than a hundred high-ranking heavenly priests took action together, how terrifying was their power?

The Yin Shen Realm within tens of thousands of miles around was alarmed by this frightening aura, and they all cast inquiring glances.

Dozens of streams of light rose into the sky from Daleiyin Temple, and they rushed to Tianshen Mountain to watch the show without knowing whether to live or die.

The hidden sect, which has been dormant for a long time and has just accumulated some strength, is planning to turn from darkness to light and start a big fight.

Seeing this scene, like a frightened quail, any thoughts of competition for supremacy dissipated like bubbles.

They had long guessed that if the Tianshen Sect could stand side by side with Taoism and Buddhism, there must be powerful support behind it.

But I never thought there would be so many.

The number alone is enough to make any of their forces fearful.

They were just oppressed by the momentum from a distance, but Dao Sansheng and Zhao Xuan faced the pressure head-on.

Zhao Xuan is still calm and calm.

Dao Sansheng's face was extremely ugly, and he asked Zhao Xuan tremblingly: "Fellow Taoist, the Celestial God Sect is so ignorant of martial ethics, and summoned more than a hundred powerful immortals to come down to earth at the same time. What can they do?"

He was really scared.

There were too many gods summoned by the Celestial Sect, and neither Zhao Xuan nor his master with great supernatural powers could give him a sense of security.

Zhao Xuan glanced at him and said angrily: "Why are you asking me? Hurry up and shake him off."

"The opponent has a large number of people. If the spectator calls a few more people over, won't he be able to win?"

Dao Sansheng smiled bitterly.

What was he going to say?

Could it be that he told Zhao Xuan that he had contacted the master and told the truth about the situation here, but the master ignored him?

Perhaps the master didn't expect that he could provoke such a group of enemies at the same time.

At this time, the female immortal official who called herself "Doumu Yuanjun" took a step forward and asked: "I heard that there is someone here who has learned from three Taoist masters. Where is this person?"

As he asked, his probing eyes wandered back and forth between Zhao Xuan and Dao Sansheng, and finally landed on Zhao Xuan.

On this trip, Dao Sansheng brought more than a hundred people with him.

But the person with the highest level of cultivation and the most powerful spirit is none other than Zhao Xuan.

Dao Sansheng was also outstanding, but in front of Zhao Xuan, he was undoubtedly overshadowed.

Zhao Xuan pursed his lips towards Dao Sansheng and hinted: "Aren't you going to stand up and use your background to pressure others?"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Dao Sansheng walked out from behind Zhao Xuan, holding his head high and chest high: "It's Pindao."

If the people behind the Tianshen Sect were concerned about the three Taoist Masters, he might be able to escape unscathed.

Lord Doumu Xing sneered: "Oh, I wonder which Taoist priest you inherited?"

Dao Sansheng is silent.

His great master only told him that Sanqing Guan was the direct descendant of three Taoists, but he did not tell him which three Taoists they were.

After all, so far, he is still only the registered disciple of that great master.

Although he had the grace of preaching and the feeling of protection, he was not officially included in the door wall after all.

Doumu Yuanjun said with a wanton smile: "You can't even tell which Taoist master you have studied with, how dare you claim to be a disciple of three Taoist masters?"

After a long time, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face was full of sternness: "You dare to pretend to be a disciple of three Taoist masters. You are an unforgivable sin. I will definitely kill you."

He turned to look at Zhao Xuan and mocked: "What about you? Do you want to pretend to be a disciple of the three Taoists?"

Zhao Xuan seemed not to see the malice on Mr. Dou Mu Yuan's face, and said seriously: "No need to pretend, I am who I am."

The group of heavenly priests behind the Tianshen Sect like to play cat and mouse games. They don't mind delaying the time by cooperating with the performance, trying their best to delay the immortal from Sanqing Temple to the earth.

It's not that he expects the Immortal Lord to save him, but he wants to see the Immortal Lord fight with these heavenly priests.

To him, to the Zhenwu Sect, the Sanqing Guan, like the Tianshen Sect, is an enemy rather than a friend.

Although he cooperated with Dao Sansheng, he knew in his heart that there were no permanent allies.

Once the interests of both parties conflict, they will inevitably turn against each other.

A fight between the Sanqing Temple and the Tianshen Sect would be more in line with the interests of the Zhenwu Sect. Doumu Yuanjun asked with a half-smile, "Then which Taoist disciple are you?"

Zhao Xuan said nonsense seriously: "All three Taoist Masters have taught me. Strictly speaking, I belong to the disciples of these three Taoist Masters."

Doumu Yuanjun laughed loudly: "Haha, do you know the names of the three Taoists?"

You don't know your own abilities and you dare to speak harshly.

Zhao Xuan shouted: "How can you just listen to the names and taboos of the three Taoists? You don't even look in the mirror to see if you are worthy?"

The sudden curse made Doumu Yuanjun stunned for a while.

Dao Sansheng opened his mouth in shock and looked at Zhao Xuan with eyes filled with disbelief.

Can you still answer like this?

"Good good."

Lord Doumu Yuan laughed angrily: "Wait until I extract your soul and refine your soul, and then we'll see if your mouth is as tough as it is now."

I saw her hands forming seals.

The next moment, a torrent of divine power that could destroy the heaven and earth emerged and suddenly flooded Zhao Xuan and Dao Sansheng.

In an instant, the void shattered and turned into violent turbulence.

It was like hundreds of divine dragons waving their tails in unison, causing terrifying ripples and turbulent air waves rolling into the sky.

Zhao Xuan shook his head.

Isn't it a quarrel? Why are you still taking action?

He slowly stretched out his hands and drew a large circle. The black and white airflow rotated inward, collapsing into a huge hole.

As soon as the torrent of magical power and turbulent void approached him, he was sucked into the bottomless hole.

Doumu Yuanjun saw this and frowned: "Who taught you this move?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said: "Three Taoist Masters, if you don't believe it, you can ask the three Taoist Masters for confirmation."

Doumu Yuanjun snorted coldly: "You dare to speak harshly, you are seeking death."

She shouted softly, and the eighty-four thousand evil stars took action one after another, and a breath that destroyed the heaven and earth surged toward Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan took his time and continued to expand the hole.

After several fights, Doumu Yuanjun suddenly discovered that she was restricted by the human world and could not do anything to Zhao Xuan.

The Tai Sui God next to her saw her embarrassment and immediately said: "It's not easy for me to wait until I come down to earth. How can I waste so much time on an ant?"

"Everyone, come together and take him down side by side."

After speaking, he took action boldly.

Under his persuasion, more than a dozen gods took action in an instant, with great force and power.

Zhao Xuan cast a helpless look at Dao Sansheng and said, "Take care of yourself."

For such a long time, the person behind Dao Sansheng has not come forward, which is unlucky for Dao Sansheng.

He would not risk his life to protect Dao Sansheng, not to mention that in this situation, he was in a bad situation.

Dao Sansheng smiled helplessly: "It doesn't matter, at least they die once, but they can't make Pindao completely fall."

Just as Dao Sansheng accepted his fate, golden light burst out from the sky.

A majestic sacred mountain descended from the sky and blocked more than a dozen attacks.

A Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe and a handsome face appeared next to Dao Sansheng, looking at the gods with mocking eyes:

"After all these years, you still like to bully the minority."

The person who came was none other than Dao Sansheng’s great master, Guangcheng Xianzun.

Dao Sansheng showed ecstasy on his face, bowed and worshiped: "Master."

The appearance of the Taoist instantly aroused the anger of the gods.

"Guangcheng thief, why didn't you say something when you used the big one to bully the small ones?"

"Guangcheng is a thief, have you forgotten the lesson you learned when you bullied the minority and ended up in a disastrous defeat?"

"Guangcheng kid, I just want to beat you up. How do you treat me?"

Each one of them was extremely insulting to Guangcheng Immortal Lord, and it was obvious that they had old grudges between them.

Doumu Yuanjun continued to sneer: "No wonder these two brats claim to be disciples of Dao Zun, but they turn out to be your descendants."

"Very good. Let's settle all the old and new grudges today. I will definitely leave you with no successor."

(End of this chapter)