God's Statue

Chapter 8 Tiangang Beidou
The first person shouted: "Where is the thief who speaks so much!"

"Brother, he pretended to be Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, and said that our "Golden Goose Art" is not good. This person must be a fake, otherwise how can he speak ill of our Quanzhen sect!"

"Oh? It's you who dare to impersonate Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, right?"

Guo Jing clasped his hands together, politely said, "I'm not impersonating, it's Guo Jing himself, if you don't believe me, please ask Daoist Qiu to know!"

"Bah, it's wishful thinking just because you also want to see Master Qiu. The Quanzhen Sect has something to do today, so we won't be entertaining guests for now. Please come back!"

Hearing this, even the good old Guo Jing couldn't help but get angry slightly.

Originally, he told Yang Guo how good the Quanzhen Sect was, how decent it was, but before entering the monastery, he met these unreasonable Quanzhen Sect disciples, Guo Jing really felt ashamed.

"Hmph, the Quanzhen Sect is an orthodox school of martial arts, a well-known decent sect, and the Quanzhen Seven Masters are even more famous in the world. I didn't expect the disciples of the sect to be so arrogant and unreasonable. Today, I must see Daoist Qiu and sue you .”

While talking, he pulled Yang Guo and walked inside.

Hearing the words, the Taoist priest who took the lead had a bad heart. This person must be the real Guo Jing and not a thief pretending to be. If he really met Master Qiu, he would be reprimanded, and even as the leader, he would have to suffer even more. punish.

Thinking of this, the leader looked into the darkness
Even Guo Jing didn't notice that there was a person hiding beside him.

The person in the dark nodded slightly, and the leading Taoist priest at the door immediately became excited, as if he had received an imperial edict, and shouted loudly: "The bandits are forcing their way into the mountain gate, quickly form an array!"

Swish, six Taoist priests behind him stepped forward and formed an formation with the leading Taoist priest, which was the 'Seven Star Sword Formation'.

Then, there were another 42 Taoist priests, each of whom formed a team of seven to form six 'Seven Star Sword Formation', plus the previous one, the seven 'Seven Star Sword Formation' formed a 'Tiangang Big Dipper Formation'.

Guo Jing is well aware of the power of this formation, but when he looked at the people who formed the formation, Guo Jing smiled slightly and said in his heart: "If the formation presided over by the Quanzhen Seven Masters might still be able to trap myself, but with the skills of these people in front of me, they can't use it at all. With the power of the 'Tiangang Big Dipper Formation', breaking the formation is simply a piece of cake."

"Later, hide behind the big rock and wait for me to break through this formation!"

Yang Guo said: "Uncle Guo, concentrate on breaking the formation, don't worry about me!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Guo ran away, but Yang Guo didn't hide beside the boulder, because he knew that Zhao Zhijing was hiding nearby, and although he didn't know the exact location, he must have been eyeing him.

I saw Guo Jing slowly rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the 'Tiangang Big Dipper Formation' with enough energy.

The 'Tiangang Big Dipper Formation' is connected end to end, and they are offensive and defensive to each other. The power is really extraordinary. If the people who form the formation are as powerful as Guo Jing, even ten Guo Jings are not opponents, but these people in front of them can use this formation to deal with Guo Jing. This shows the wonderfulness of this 'Tiangang Big Dipper Formation'.

Guo Jing stepped into the formation, seven or seven forty-nine Taoist priests maintained their formation and approached step by step.

Swish, swish, swish, the Taoist priests kept changing positions, and attacked Guo Jing at the same time.

The Taoist priests' swords are powerful and their moves are deadly, but Guo Jing's palms are whistling, he always hits as far as he can, not daring to hurt his life.

However, the more Guo Jing backed down, the more these Taoist priests pushed forward, and the more ruthless their moves became.

The Taoists became more and more frightened, and Zhao Zhijing, who was hiding in the dark, was sweating profusely. At this moment, he believed that this person was really Guo Jing. In the dark, Guo Jing must be captured alive.

Guo Jing was also getting annoyed. Originally, he was going up the mountain to ask Taoist priest Qiu Chuji for something, and he didn't want to have conflicts with these Taoist priests. Unexpectedly, the more he backed down, the other party would become aggressive, forcing the honest Guo Jing into a rage.

"Offended!" Guo Jing yelled, and then rushed towards the Taoist priest who was closest to him.

He grabbed his sword with his palm, twisted and pulled it, and the sword fell into Guo Jing's hands. Then, Guo Jing grabbed the Taoist priest and threw it out of the formation.

The 'Tianshu position' was broken in an instant, the power of the formation was greatly reduced, and Guo Jing was able to use it more easily. After a few rounds, the Taoists of Tianquan and Tianji also lost their weapons. At this point, the formation was in chaos, and Guo Jing held the wind. Bitter, the rest of the Taoists fell to the ground and could no longer form the 'Tiangang Beidou Formation'.

At this moment, Yang Guo felt a gust of cold wind hit him, and realized that Zhao Zhijing finally couldn't bear to attack him, so he hurriedly ran towards Guo Jing.

"Uncle Guo, help!"

Guo Jing looked back and saw a ferocious Taoist behind Yang Guo jumping out of the woods and rushing towards Yang Guo.

Guo Jing was furious, he never imagined that such a famous Quanzhen sect, who has always been a model of chivalry in the Jianghu, would have such a shameless disciple who would sneak up on a child.

In desperation, Guo Jing didn't care about other things, hurriedly picked up a stone and slammed it at the Taoist priest, using Huang Yaoshi's unique skill 'flicking fingers'.

Then, Guo Jing rushed forward to protect Yang Guo behind him, and then, Guo Jing folded his hands together, channeling his true energy, suddenly, the wind howled, and Yang Guo even heard a few roars coming from Guo Jing's dantian, the sound was like a dragon and a tiger , looking upright and awe-inspiring.

"Could it be, could this be the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms! It's so handsome, so handsome. Sure enough, no imagination is as good as what you see with your own eyes. I didn't expect the real Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to be so majestic."

"However, don't beat Zhao Zhijing to death with this palm!"

Although Guo Jing was angry, he did not lose his mind. With a push of both hands, all his palms hit the woods next to Zhao Zhijing. In an instant, four or five trees as thick as his thighs were broken. If they hit Zhao Zhijing, he would die. Got to be disabled.

Zhao Zhijing's cold sweat soaked his Taoist robe in an instant. If it weren't for the Taoist priests present who were either seniors or apprentices, he might not even be able to stand firmly.

Guo Jing cupped his fists and said, "Now believe that I am Guo Jing."

Zhao Zhijing swallowed his saliva, forced himself to be calm and said, "Jiang, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are famous all over the world, and the only one who can use this palm technique to such a degree is Guo Jing and Guo Daxia except for Hong Qigong."

"Poor Dao Zhao Zhijing, I have seen Guo Daxia!"

Yang Guo laughed and said, "Since I've seen it before, why did you set up an array to beat me, Uncle Guo?"

Zhao Zhijing was speechless immediately.

Guo Jing hurriedly stopped him: "Guo Er Huo is rude."

"Tongyan is not afraid, it's okay." Zhao Zhijing asked again: "I don't know why Guo Daxia came here?"

"I came to pay respects to Daoist Qiu, but for some reason I offended several Daoist priests by saying that I was a fake thief!"

Zhao Zhijing said: "Just then the gatekeeper disciple reported that someone was talking nonsense at the mountain gate, saying that our Quanzhen sect is not as good as him in martial arts. It just so happened that a lot of evil spirits and heretics came to Zhongnan Mountain on the birthday of Miss Long recently. The poor Taoist thought it was those people who came to our Quanzhen sect to make trouble. Yes, so, hey, Guo Daxia laughed."

Guo Jing asked suspiciously, "Miss Long's birthday? Who is this Miss Long?"

(End of this chapter)