Taking stock of the ceiling of Zongman, who will beat Sukuna this time?

Amid the light curtain, Zhang Zhiwei was eating in a house somewhere.

Disciple Zhao Huanjin received a call, then sat opposite the old Taoist priest and slowly said:

"Master, Lao Ba found the news about Gong Qing."

The old Taoist priest put down his bowl, hummed softly and said: "Huanjin, Jin...”

“I’ll only let you go down the mountain with me this time, what do you think?”

Zhao Huanjin said calmly:

“I will do whatever the master tells me to do, and I won’t do anything unless the master tells me to do it. "I'm just thinking about it."

The old Taoist priest continued to ask:

"Let me ask you, if I'm in prison this time..."

"If I let you run, what will you do?"

Hearing this, Zhao Huanjin could only He said nonchalantly: "Then I'll run away."

"Hahaha..."

This made the old Taoist laugh.

"Let's go!"

The old Taoist slowly stood up.

That night, in the busy city In a bar, a group of guests were drinking happily.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and everyone's attention was attracted by the outfits of the two people who entered the bar - they were actually two Taoist priests wearing blue Taoist robes.

The old Taoist priest and Lu Huanjin walked straight through the The bartender stopped them.

The old Taoist priest in front of them replied expressionlessly: "Little donor, please go ahead and do your work. We'll just take a look."

The bartender repeated with a puzzled look: "Just take a look? "

While the bartender was puzzled, the old Taoist priest had already looked around, searching for his prey.

He came here not to drink, but to hunt down Quan Xing's people.

"Okay, I understand."

The bartender took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and held it in his hand.

"This is a small gift, please accept it."

"We have a lot of customers here, you two can go to other places to beg for alms. Good?"

The old Taoist priest laughed:

"The young donor is a good person"

And the bartender also said with a smile: "Please understand..."

Before the bartender finished speaking, he was The force pulled the old Taoist priest to the back.

Then the old Taoist priest activated the golden light spell, and the golden light instantly protected his whole body.

A steel spike pierced the golden light column and was smashed to pieces.

This man disguised as a bartender When the disciple Quan Xing saw that he was discovered, he quickly climbed onto the table and prepared to escape through the window on the side.

But as soon as he got onto the table, the old Taoist priest used a special force to knock him to the ground.

Then, the two Steel spikes pierced the bar glass.

"Ah!"

Everyone screamed and ran out, and the Quanxing disciple also took advantage of the chaos to escape to the back alley of the bar.

The old Taoist priest followed closely behind, and a few minutes later, the two of them arrived behind the door of the bar. In the alley.

The old Taoist priest stared expressionlessly at the hundreds of Quanxing aliens who had been ambushed here. They were all ferocious and ready to attack.

"Tianshi..."

The old Taoist priest appeared At that moment in the alley, all the Quanxing disciples surrounded the old Tianshi.

"I was scared to death... I thought I was dead."

The Quanxing disciple in front of the old Tianshi The disciple also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

Zhang Zhiwei's expression remained unchanged: "It's hard for you to gather so many people. It's not easy..."

"Tsk!"

The Quanxing disciple was shocked and gritted his teeth and said: "There is no way, you insist on killing them all, You forced me to do this!"

"We have no way out, why don't we..."

Before he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest used his palm to send him flying!

Looking closely, this The disciple had lost his life.

The signal to start the war was instantly sounded, and everyone present ran towards the old master.

But the old master showed no fear, and just slowly extended his palm!

Faced with these Quan Xing who rushed up Disciples, he basically killed them one at a time!

Killing these people is as easy as crushing an ant.

A Quanxing disciple had deep blue Qi surging in his hands, ready to attack the old master from above!

But he was directly hit by the old master's palm and flew away, losing his life!!

Another person went straight to the old master The old Taoist priest directly pressed the acupuncture points on the back of his neck, causing him to lose his ability to move instantly. The old Taoist priest threw the man out like trash. And just beside the alley, a corpse demon Several Quanxing masters, led by Tu Junfang, were standing on the rooftop, looking down at the scene of the old master bullying the weak, but they showed no intention of taking any action.

The old Taoist priest was still dealing with the enemies in front of him one by one.

His tall and straight figure flexibly shuttled between the alleys, knocking down all the Quanxing disciples present like swatting flies.

His moves were fast, accurate and ruthless, without any drag.

The Quanxing disciples on the opposite side were still stubborn, just like the gourd dolls saving their grandfather, and they kept sending them forward one by one.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

In the alley, the sound of hitting continued.

After an unknown amount of time, the old Taoist priest finally walked out of the alley.

In his left hand, he was still holding a Quanxing disciple, and he pressed him against the wall and clamped his neck.

Then he gently exerted force, and only heard a crisp "click!"

The Quanxing disciple collapsed on the ground like mud.

Behind the old Taoist priest, there were corpses everywhere at this moment.

Several Quanxing masters standing on the roof retreated silently.

Some masters had not arrived yet, and it was not the right time to take action.

But they had a hunch that the next time they met the old master, it would be the time for a decisive battle!

…

The world under one person. The bunker.

“Although I later learned from the company about the master’s trip down the mountain… but seeing him kill a kid with my own eyes is still amazing.”

Zhang Chulan grinned at the old master who was showing his might in the light curtain, his tone full of pride and envy.

“This battle in the alley may seem easy for the master, but it actually hides danger.”

Zhang Lingyu finally couldn’t help showing up and said with a frown.

"The Quan Xing on the opposite side is not just a bunch of minions. Although there are not many famous masters, they are also carefully selected elites."

"And the master only brought Brother Zhao with him this time, and he was told in advance not to fight. In fact, he was the only one facing Quan Xing..."

It is said that young people are afraid of strong fists, and random fists can kill old masters. Although the old Tianshi's strength directly crushes the entire alien world, Quan Xing has a complex personnel and tricky and strange methods, so there are still potential risks.

"Little Heavenly Master is right." Ma Xianhong nodded in agreement. "It is said that the shorter the distance, the more dangerous it is. We chose to fight in this narrow alley, and we are facing an enemy whose strength and means are unknown."

"Can we only say that he is worthy of being the best? It is true that people with great skills are brave!"

"If it was the old Heavenly Master who entered Biyou Village instead of you temporary workers, I would have left the stove and run away!"

"Yes, the eight strange skills you and I have mastered are extraordinary skills in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the master, they may just be a slap."

Zhang Chulan stared at the light curtain with a burning gaze.

"The battle just now was probably just a warm-up for the master."

The real peak battle is coming soon!