Desperate Night

"Do you want to continue? I heard that your inherited Taoist weapon is a huge black giant? Do you want to release it and try?" Meng Chengshuang asked with interest.

"No, the gap is too big, and it will die if it is released. My inherited Taoist weapon can only stabilize the peak attack strength at that moment. Since it can't hurt Senior Sister at that moment, the inherited Taoist weapon is also useless." Yu Hong shook his head.

He could see that Meng Chengshuang was very relaxed, and thus he could judge how strong the real Guanzhu level is.

This is the real master of this world.

Feixia Sword, one of the four swords of Zihe Palace.

Zihe Palace is the third largest force among the nine gates of the Dao. Now it seems that Meng Chengshuang should be considered a high-end force among the nine gates.

"This is already very strong." Hearing Yu Hong's narration, Meng Cheng's eyes lit up, "You can actually release that kind of strength stably just now? From this point of view, you can already be regarded as a master who is infinitely close to the absolute limit. If you release the inherited Taoist weapon, in the entire Taizhou, only the three people of the Nitai Sect can definitely defeat you, and to a certain extent they will not ignore you."

Hearing this evaluation, the old Taoists of the Yu generation watching the battle around were slightly in an uproar.

Although Yu Hen and Yu Mo had guessed it long ago, they could hardly hide the joy on their faces when they heard this comment from Meng Chengshuang in person.

This is the master of their Qingchen Temple!

Although Meng Chengshuang is strong, he was invited after all. And although Yu Hong is a little weak, he is Qingchen Temple's own.

Moreover, he has been practicing for less than a year, and he is infinitely close to the level of the master of the temple. In a few years, won't he be...

The faces of several old Taoists suddenly became flushed, and their emotions became high involuntarily.

Zhengming lowered his head in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhengying bit his lower lip and his breathing became slightly heavy. Such a gap has made her feel suffocated.

Watching a new disciple who came later, in such a short time, from being far inferior to herself, to being comparable to herself, and then surpassing herself

The suffocating powerlessness made her doubt her life and wonder if she had no qualifications to practice Taoism and magic.

The duel did not continue. As one of the four swords of Zihe Palace, Meng Chengshuang's comments were also very important in the Dao vein.

After discovering that Yu Hong's strength exceeded his expectations, Meng Chengshuang's mood also improved a lot.

At least such a large Qingchen Temple still has a talent with immediate combat power that can be used.

After determining the strength, Yu Hong naturally became the strongest representative of the Dao seed.

The next morning.

Qingchen Temple is about to join the armed team, and with the cooperation of the official sorcerer, it will begin to purge the last large stronghold of the Nitai Sect.

After confirming the intelligence, the team will be divided into two teams, one led by Feixia Sword Meng Chengshuang, and go to the No. 1 stronghold, Wuxing Town.

The other team, led by Yu Hong, cooperated with the official sorcerers to go to the less threatening Seagull Beach.

In front of the gym, black military vehicles were loaded with fully armed soldiers with guns.

The cars were lined up in a long queue, and there were two trucks pulling field artillery in reserve at the back of the team.

Official sorcerers were waiting on the street, chatting in groups of three or two.

Cheng Shu stood with Liu Shanhe, the commander-in-chief of the official sorcerers, listening to the commander-in-chief's instructions for this raid.

She looked at Qingchen Temple from time to time, trying to find Yu Hong's figure among the Taoists nearby. She listened to the commander-in-chief's instructions perfunctorily.

But she didn't find him for the time being.

There were two masters among the official sorcerers beside her.

One was nicknamed Red Snake.

Her red hair fluttered in the wind and she wore a tight red leather jacket, highlighting her beautiful figure. This was a mature woman who looked glamorous and dangerous.

Her inner self is as dangerous as her outer self. It is said that if you look at her with the wrong eyes, she will dig out your eyes.

Of course, these are just rumors. At least Cheng Shu has never seen her dig out anyone's eyes in such a long time.

The other one is Xia Chunling, the headless sword. Her name is very feminine, but she is actually a taciturn black-faced man.

He doesn't like to talk, but he is extremely ruthless. He likes to chop off the heads of his enemies as souvenirs, so people have imagined many dangerous stories.

"What are you looking at?" Hongshe asked in a low voice.

As the three strongest official warlocks, the three are now listening to the commander-in-chief explaining the key points and steps of this operation.

"My partner." Cheng Shu took an unnatural step back to avoid such an overly intimate move. She and the other party are not familiar with each other to this extent, and this distance makes her feel uneasy.

"Your partner? The Qingchenguan Zhengrou who killed the bronze soldier Zhao Mengsi before?" Hongshe asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah."

"Very strong. The Tongbing guy couldn't even get a bullet into his body. The spell was integrated into his body, and his physical strength was very high. As a result, he broke the spell and solved it."

"Yeah."

"Unlike my partner, he knew how to run away when he encountered trouble, and he was like a sick chicken when he attacked. His face was pale and his whole body was shaking." Red Snake sneered.

"Is it that Zhenghong?" Cheng Shu thought of the person who fit this description in Qingchen Temple.

"That's him. I don't know why he is so cowardly?" Red Snake laughed. "Do you want us to switch?"

"Hehe." Cheng Shu rolled his eyes at the other party and wanted to say something.

But immediately saw Yu Hong taking the lead, leading Zhenghong, Zhengxia, and Zhengming, the three of them walked out of the gym and approached her.

"Here I come!"

She straightened the wrinkles on her clothes and waved to Yu Hong.

The latter nodded in return, walked over and greeted the commander-in-chief Liu Shanhe.

Then he went to the two special commissioners and listened to the conversation between the old Taoist priests of the Yu generation and the special commissioners.

Then it was Feixia Sword Meng Chengshuang, who walked out of the Taoist temple, took the armed soldiers and sorcerers alone, and got on another military vehicle.

Before leaving, she waved goodbye to the old Taoist priests of the Yu generation in the car, and even waved to Yu Hong alone. Her attitude was no longer the same as before, completely ignoring all the Taoist priests of the Zheng generation, but slightly looking at them, with a hint of treating Yu Hong as the number one person.

The official sorcerers around naturally saw this.

No one who can sneak into the official sorcerers is a fool. Everyone is smart and saw the change in Meng Chengshuang's attitude.

"It seems that something has changed within them." Hongshe narrowed his eyes and whispered. "It seems that your partner is treated differently."

"." Cheng Shu did not reply, but just looked at Yu Hong who was talking to the others.

"Inside Qingchen Temple, looking at the queue, it seems that the Dao Seeds are all led by Zhengrou. If I remember correctly, he has only been practicing Dao magic for less than a year?" Hongshe said in surprise.

Not only her, but also Wudujian and the commander-in-chief noticed this change and were surprised.

If Yu Hong was treated the same as other Dao Seeds before, then now he seems to be close to the status of a master of the Yu generation.

Right now, when he started to speak, Zhengming, Zhengxia and others did not refute or speak, but just listened carefully, as if they were treating their elders.

This is a bit weird.

"It seems that Qingchen Temple is going to produce a big shot." Wudujian said in a low voice.

"Okay, the internal affairs of other sects have nothing to do with us. Now assign the routes. Hongshe, Chengshu, you are in the same team with Taoist Zhengrou. Wudujian, you lead people to cooperate with Ms. Meng of Feixiajian."

"Tsk tsk, is it that we rely on numbers?" Hongshe reacted.

Meng Chengshuang is undoubtedly the strongest sorcerer in Taizhou now, without a doubt. Originally, they were still speculating how Meng would respond to the two major strongholds that needed to be resolved urgently.

Now it seems that this person is planning to eat both sides.

"Well, your task is to cooperate with the Taoists led by Zhengrou to delay the situation on the Seagull Beach." Liu Shanhe, the commander-in-chief, explained, "I have communicated with Ms. Meng. Qingchen Temple will use the inherited Taoist instruments to form a formation to block the beach stronghold. On the other side, Ms. Meng will rush to the beach as soon as possible after solving the opponent and work together to solve it."

"Will the Taoist priests of the Yu generation not go?" Red Snake asked.

"No. The importance of the beach itself is far lower than that of Wuxing Town, and the Mud Embryo Sect is likely not to send many masters to sit in. The real trouble is Wuxing Town, where there is a mud pit of the Mud Embryo Sect, which can help believers transform their bodies, achieve the effect of strengthening the body and erasing pain." Liu Shanhe said.

"So our pressure is much less?" Cheng Shu asked.

"Yes, but it is not ruled out that we may encounter masters of the Mud Embryo Sect, so most of the forces are divided to your side." Liu Shanhe nodded.

Beep beep

The horn of the military vehicle sounded, and the people of Qingchen Temple had already boarded the vehicle in teams.

Cheng Shuhongshe and other official sorcerers also hurriedly boarded the vehicle separately.

The whole team naturally split into two sides and drove in two directions.

Yu Hong sat cross-legged on the seat in the car, looking at the street scenes constantly passing by outside, and was still thinking about the best way to deal with it if he encountered a master above the absolute limit.

‘Normally, as long as the opponent’s spiritual power cannot completely annihilate my consciousness in an instant, then I can destroy his physical body in an instant. ’

‘When the spirit is extremely strong and the physical body is extremely strong, maybe it depends on who will start first. ’

‘It seems that no matter what, I have to strike first’ Yu Hong made a decision in his heart.

Although he didn’t think anyone could completely defeat his consciousness in an instant, he was afraid of the worst.

The Daomai technique uses spiritual power to drive various external forces to fight against the black disaster.

What he was worried about was not these external forces, but the pure direct impact of spiritual power.

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In a county town dozens of miles away from Qingchen Temple.

A line of black-clad figures quickly boarded the bus, which started and drove towards Seagull Beach.

In the front car.

An old woman with white hair, holding a black iron cane and wearing reading glasses, quietly stared at the road conditions outside the front window.

Behind her sat the seven sons of Yuantai, the bronze soldiers, the iron soldiers, and more than a dozen masters of the Nitai Sect.

"According to the information from the insider, the Qingchen Temple troops are divided into two groups, one to Wuxing Town and the other to Seagull Beach." Yuan Ming said.

"Where is Feixia Sword going?" the old woman asked softly.

"Wuxing Town." Yuan Ming answered quickly.

"This little girl is very powerful. I am no match for her alone. Even if you join us, I can only contend with her." The old woman frowned, "So, this time we should focus on dealing with the other side."

"The deputy leader means to deal with all the Dao seeds in Qingchen Temple on the beach first? But if no one holds Meng Chengshuang back, I'm afraid..." Yuan Ming also frowned.

"It doesn't matter. The leader and your father Yuan Ruhai will attack together. With the help of the masters from the alliance, we should be able to keep the people in Taizhou in one fell swoop!" A hint of coldness flashed in the old woman's eyes.

"There are people from the alliance coming!?" Yuan Ming said in surprise.

"It's their bad luck. Even if Meng girl doesn't die this time, she will have to shed a layer of skin. After we completely eliminate the living forces in Qingchen Temple, we will go to strangle their headquarters. The situation in the entire Taizhou will be decided in one battle." The old woman let out a long breath.