Chapter 742 You Actually Cultivated Xuanzun!

Jun Xiyao also noticed the opponent's attack, and her first reaction was to retreat.

But think again... Behind her is the inn!

Xiao Che... how could she involve Xiao Che's safety?

In just a split second, Jun Xiyao activated his profound energy, and attacked towards that mysterious energy.

A purple light erupted from Jun Xiyao's body, counterattacking Yuankong's profound energy.

Xuanzun vs. Xuanzun! !

Shaolin and Yinshamen were startled at the same time.

"Yuankong, you have cultivated to the fifth grade of Xuanzun!"

"Ling Zhan, you actually cultivated Xuanzun!"

The two voices appeared together, which was extremely obvious in the silent night.

Jun Xiyao didn't say much, although the other party was four ranks higher than her, so what?
She would never let this old guy hurt a single hair of Xiao Che!
"They're all monks, so why do you do this?" Jun Xiyao couldn't understand, no matter whether she was a monk to become a Buddhist or a monk to become a Taoist, all she had to do was calm and do good.

Why hold on to past grievances? !

"Stinky boy, what do you know! Monastics don't tell lies, this old thief Wuya did kill me, the three hundred elites of Shaolin, and killed me, ask him if he admits it?" Master Yuankong didn't let him go at all, but The old man Wuya didn't reply either.

That is the default.

Jun Xiyao naturally knew there was such a thing, but there must be a misunderstanding between the two.

"You have also seen that the old thief confessed to this incident. It is not a matter of becoming a monk. If he is not solved, how will the souls of my three hundred disciples in Shaolin rest in peace? Do you want us to **** every night Give the disciples salvation, and then let the murderer get away with it?"

Hearing his crazy roar, the old man Wuya finally opened his mouth and said: "Didn't Chen'er die because of this? I haven't mentioned it again for so many years, but you are entangled in this matter, Yuankong, don't you Too much!"

"This old monk is too much? How dare you say that this old monk is too much... It is inconvenient for this old monk to tell you more, but today, this old monk will ask your disciples to pay for their lives!"

Seeing Master Yuankong getting more and more crazy, Jun Xiyao couldn't help becoming nervous.

At this time, the people in the inn heard the roaring and fighting outside, and realized that something happened outside.

The disciples got up one after another and rushed out together.

"Master, Ling Han!" The eldest disciple Ling Feng rushed out first and shouted, "Are you all alright?"

"It's okay, take the sect master back." Jun Xiyao turned around and said solemnly, Ling Feng understood Jun Xiyao's meaning, "Don't worry, sect master, since Yuankong is here to make trouble again, don't blame the disciple for being rude!"

Ling Feng ordered Ling Yue to take the old man Wuya back to the inn, and immediately joined forces with other disciples to form a formation.

Inside the inn, Jun Xiaoche and Xiaomei poked their heads out.

Looking at the posture outside, he became frightened.

It's really exciting, so let's start the fight?

On one side are Buddhist monks and on the other side are Taoist priests.

really interesting!
Jun Xiaoche seemed to be watching the excitement, when he saw the disciples of two sects formed an formation, the group of monks took out long sticks one after another, lined up in front and back, their eyes were tense and fierce.

But those of the Taoists chanted their incantations, causing a huge magic circle to appear on the ground, and a giant tiger formed by condensing profound energy suddenly appeared, roaring and rushing towards the group of monks.

Jun Xiaoche's eyes dimmed a bit. Back then, his mother also liked to play like this. Summoning magic circles and so on were all leftovers from his mother's play.

However, the way these guys fight is quite fun.

"Xiao Che, hide quickly, what if this group of people fight and hurt us?" Xiaomei was anxious when she saw Jun Xiaoche's heartless appearance.

Jun Xiaoche didn't care, "It doesn't matter, their sect master is here, even if it's their last breath, they won't let the monks hurt the inn."

Jun Xiaoche was talking, sure enough!
Ling Yue suddenly came over and begged Bei Chenhao and Feng Jin: "Please take care of my father, my fellow disciples are in trouble, I can't stand by and watch!"

Ling Yue begged, and Bei Chenhao complied, but the old man Wuya's heart tensed up.

"Yue'er, don't go!"

"Don't worry, Dad, I know what to do. My brother is gone. If I'm not here, what will you do in the future? So, I will never let you have an accident with Yinshamen!"

As Ling Yue said, she flew out with lightness kung fu. At this time, the disciples of Buddhism and Taoism had become one with each other.

With swords and swords, no one has the intention of showing weakness.

Seeing that Ling Yue had also come, Ling Feng and Jun Xiyao couldn't help sweating.

Ling Yue is the only daughter of the sect master, and she must not be allowed to make any mistakes.

"Brother Ling Feng, cover me!" Jun Xiyao made a sudden request.

Ling Feng turned around, "What are you going to do?"

"To capture the thief first, capture the king, this is not the way to go."

"Understood! Be careful!"

Ling Feng's expression turned serious. Although Ling Han was accidentally recruited by his master, he is also one of the few in the entire sect who has stepped into the realm of Xuanzun.

Their sect focuses on slaying demons and eliminating demons, and there are not many who are really good at attacking, and Ling Han is one of them.

Therefore, if Ling Han is allowed to take action, Ling Feng is sure.

Immediately, Ling Feng activated the magic circle again, and opened it to the maximum, and the beam of light produced by the magic circle hit the Shaolin disciples.

Shaolin disciples were tricked one after another and let go in pain.

The stick fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Yue saw a glimmer of hope, and immediately mobilized his profound energy: "Brother Feng, let me help you!"

Another burst of profound energy rushed out and hit the Shaolin disciple again.

The rest of the disciples also concentrated their main force on the Shaolin disciples.

Seeing that the situation had turned around and those Taoist priests were about to turn defeat into victory, Master Yuankong's heartstrings tensed.

But right now!
A powerful profound energy attacked from directly above him!

"You better take care of yourself first!"

Jun Xiyao fell from above him at the fastest speed, and slashed at Master Yuankong with one palm.

Master Jikong said in a panic, "Yuankong, watch out!"

"Oh, overestimate your own strength!" Master Yuankong sneered, raised his palm and received the attack.

As everyone knows, that palm was infused with [-]% of Jun Xiyao's profound energy!
In an instant, the purple arrogance on Jun Xiyao's body exploded again.

The two rays of light, one purple and one yellow, are extremely obvious in the night sky!
"What a strong aura, is that the strong Xuanzun?" Jun Xiaoche couldn't help but sigh.

After looking carefully, it turned out that the previous attacks by the Taoist priests were all to cover up that white-clothed boy named Ling Han!

Moreover, that Ling Han didn't have the slightest intention of losing!
The two beams of light refused to give in to each other, striking each other in the night.

Master Yuankong thought that even if this brat stepped into Xuanzun, he would not be his opponent.

But whoever imagined it, as he was thinking in his heart, he felt that the energy channels in his body were not right.

The more you exercise, the more uncomfortable you feel.

Oops!

It's poison! !
"You bastard, you actually poisoned me?!"

"Heh... otherwise, where do you think my confidence comes from?"

(End of this chapter)

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