Mr. Zhu's status in Qingyang is now so high that the head of the Qingyang Sect and others dare not let him stay at home for his old age. Instead, they accepted him from the Qingyang Sect to serve him well, lest he have an old man one day. Anyway, it's hard to explain to Fang Yuan.
But Mr. Zhu’s cultivation level is really not high!
He originally injured his foundation when he was young and failed to successfully build the foundation. Later, Fang Yuan contributed so many resources to him. Of course, he could pile them up to build the foundation, but he was not responsible for his own body. He understands his status very well and knows that even if he has achieved foundation building, he is just an empty shell. At most, he can add some longevity, but neither his magical powers nor his martial arts are of any use.
Precisely because of this, Mr. Zhu did not want to do this anymore, and gave all the opportunities to his younger generations. At most, he could only take some life-prolonging elixirs to let himself live a few more days, so as to see what the proud disciple he taught could do. Wherever you go!
Everyone in the Qingyang Sect knows Mr. Zhu's seniority and respects him as their ancestor.
But the three old cultivators who had escaped from the world didn't know. They were just a little surprised. In front of the top divine power of the three of them, the Qingyang Sect, from the sect masters to the elders, to the true disciples, did not dare to take a breath. How come this little Do you dare to be so arrogant when you are practicing Qi
So they subconsciously sneered, and the smiling old cultivator waved his sleeves at any time.
The sky and the earth were shaking, and a black crack that looked like an earthworm spread to Mr. Zhu at the foot of the mountain in an instant.
The mountains, rocks and trees along the way were all silent and divided into two parts, not to mention Mr. Zhu
How could his frail body be stronger than that mountain rock
For these three old cultivators, this was not something they took too seriously. They were still a little wary of Fang Yuan, fearing that his heavenly transformation would have any unexpected magical powers, and they were also afraid that he would be forced to When he gets anxious, he will destroy the dark reincarnation method at all costs, but he is not so polite to other people. He doesn't mind killing a few people casually to put some pressure on Fang Yuan...
But they didn't expect that in response to this blow, Fang Yuan's attack would be very different from ordinary people.
With a "hoo!", his robes moved, and he passed between the three secluded old cultivators at all costs. His figure was steep, and he came to the mid-air on the mountainside. His big sleeves swung, and he walked in front of him. The laws of Tao Dao trembled like swimming fish, and a Tai Chi diagram formed by a green carp and a red carp chasing each other appeared in front of him, standing like a huge disk in mid-air.
The black cracks came one after another, but when they encountered the Tai Chi Diagram, they were immediately bounced back.
"Want to run?"
The three retired old cultivators were also slightly startled. They thought Fang Yuan was trying to escape. Suddenly, they caught up with him. The three of them unfolded their sleeves at the same time, activated the Taoist Laws, and looked down at Fang Yuan to cover their heads. Will come down.
"You are really looking for death!"
But Fang Yuan had no intention of escaping, and still stood firmly in front of Mr. Zhu. His eyes were stern, and he burst out with overwhelming murderous intent. He squeezed the magic formula in his hand and swung it in the air. Behind him, suddenly There was a thunder river crossing over, like a golden bridge, directly in the direction of the smiling old man. Where the thunder river passed, all the laws between heaven and earth became extremely chaotic!
"Is this the majesty of Heavenly Dao transforming into a god?"
The smiling old man was also greatly surprised when he faced the thunder river.
When he has reached this level of cultivation, he has seen so many supernatural powers and spells in the world. It is really hard to see anything that can make him feel surprised. They are all the same, but Fang Yuan's thunder river is different. The power contained in it is completely different. It is different from any thunder power he has ever seen. It is a kind of thunder power that has transcended all realms of thunder and lightning power in the world!
That kind of power is even stronger than Xianyuan!
It is precisely because of this that Fang Yuan, who has just stepped into the transformation of gods, is stronger than most of the transformation gods...
"Netherworld Blood Fountain!"
The smiling old cultivator did not dare to look down on Fang Yuan, and his mind froze. Black thunder and lightning appeared around him, and a blood spring appeared above his head. Around the blood spring, black cracks appeared. , a vortex generally surrounds the body.
"Crash..."
That thunder river hit the whirlpool around him, and in an instant, layers of thunder waterfalls opened up.
The smiling old cultivator felt as if he had been hit hard, and his body fell back several feet.
But the thunder waterfall fell, and it immediately smashed several peaks of Qingyang Sect into pieces, and endless rocks fell, just like the end of the world.
"Would you rather see your master's sect destroyed than hand over the dark reincarnation method?"
"You are trying to take this world's magic method as your own. What thoughts have you left behind?"
At this moment, beside Fang Yuan, to the left and right, the black-crowned old cultivator and the Kyushu Swordshead attacked at the same time. A fire cloud rolled up around them, and there were actually dense fires one after another in the cloud. Colored lotuses bloomed in the void in an instant, one by one. Each lotus was made of flames, enough to burn the void, and the lotus petals were like fire flying swords.
When this roll came over, it was like the void was burning.
The movement of the Kyushu Sword Head is even simpler, with just one strike across the air, it seems to cut the world in half.
A ray of sword light struck directly in front of Fang Yuan. It seemed to have no skill, but it seemed that it could even avoid the void and split it in half.
Facing these two powerful attacks, Fang Yuan's expression changed drastically, and the Tai Chi diagram was divided into two, heading towards both sides.
Faced with such a violent attack, he only blocked it and did not fight back.
Because just now in order to protect Mr. Zhu, he was furious and shot a thunderbolt at the smiling old cultivator. Although he had a slight upper hand, it did not really hurt the smiling old cultivator. On the contrary, the thunderbolt hit the smiling old cultivator. The power in the thunder burst out and landed in the Qingyang Sect. Then four or five mountain peaks were turned into pieces, and countless palaces and pavilions were turned into powder...
It would indeed be too dangerous to fight here.
Qingyang Sect may be razed to the ground, and no one on this mountain will survive!
"Haha, do you know the severity now?"
The three old monsters who had escaped from the world all noticed Fang Yuan's changes, and all of them sneered and sneered, forcing them to come over and suppressing them with all their magical powers.
They are now all the top cultivators in the form of gods, and they are even said to be stronger than the gods. Fang Yuanzhi is the god of heaven who has just transformed into a god. If he really wants to take action, Fang Yuan may not be able to do anything to any of these three people. A sure win, not to mention that now the three of them have joined forces, not to mention that Fang Yuan is now restrained, but the three of them deliberately used their magical powers without holding back at all
Almost instantly, Fang Yuan was suppressed by them at the lower peak and could only take a defensive position.
"Damn it, I can't care anymore..."
Jiaolong gritted his teeth behind him several times, and finally couldn't help but charge forward. He revealed his true colors. He was more than thirty feet long, with fine black scales all over his body, flashing with little golden lights. He came across the sky and immediately alarmed everyone. Surrounded by the wind and rain, the sharp claws were stronger than all magic weapons. With a cold light, they fiercely grabbed the black-crowned old cultivator in the fire cloud.
"What's the use of this one-horned beast?"
The black-crowned old cultivator suddenly turned around, flicked his sleeves, and a lotus rose into the air, wrapping the dragon in it.
Although the current Jiaolong's real strength is astonishing, in this situation, he really can't be of much help. After all, Jiaolong is also thoughtful. He can see that Fang Yuan is now in a downturn, and he just doesn't want to It affected the Qingyang Sect, so how could he dare to take action with all his strength regardless of the life and death of the Qingyang Sect? Therefore, at this time, we just try our best to entangle this black-crowned old cultivator!
"Sect Master, if this continues, Fang Yuan will be defeated!"
All the elders of the Qingyang Sect were in panic. After narrowly avoiding the collapse of the mountain peak, everyone became anxious. Although they were not strong enough, the current situation was so obvious. , it's not like they couldn't see it. When they saw Fang Yuan being suppressed like this, they naturally knew what the outcome would be, and they all looked towards Qingyang Sect Master anxiously.
As for Qingyang Sect Leader Chen Xuangang, his face tightened at this time and he gritted his teeth fiercely.
It's not that he doesn't want to make a decision, but how can he make a decision when the gap between the two sides is so huge
"It's a knife to extend your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head, so what else do you care about?"
While everyone in the Qingyang Sect was hesitating, the silver-haired Mr. Zhu screamed loudly, suddenly pulled out his sword with a "crack" sound, and slashed at the smiling old cultivator in the air. He actually wanted to practice The body of Qi faces the great cultivator at the peak of becoming a god!
To others, this scene might be funny, but in Mr. Zhu’s eyes, there was stoicism.
He saw that Fang Yuan was only protecting him now, so he was restrained, so he decided to use this sword.
This sword was not only an attitude to help Fang Yuan fight, but also a request to die.
Only when he dies can Fang Yuan stop worrying so much and let go of his hands and feet to have a good fight with those three people!
"Mr. Zhu..."
Fang Yuan sensed this scene and was horrified. He shouted in a low voice and waved his sleeves to stop him.
At this time, Chen Xuangang, the leader of the Qingyang Sect on the mountain peak, also saw this scene, his face suddenly became a little distorted, and he shouted solemnly: "Our Qingyang Sect has been hiding for many years, and we are going to return to the largest sect in Yunzhou. Now that we have the luck, we must not only return to our former glory, but even surpass the past and become a holy land. But if the dragon wants to fly into the sky, how can it be without the baptism of wind and rain? Now is the fate of our Qingyang Sect. , it’s time for the world to see the courage and backbone of our Qingyang Sect!”
Amid the sharp shouts, he suddenly flew up and grasped a magical sword out of thin air, causing the sound to shock the surrounding area.
"Qingyang disciples obey orders!"
"Push forward the mountain-protecting formation with all your strength. The elders, true successors, and deacons will take action together to help Elder Fang Yuan fight!"
"At any cost, keep these three old guys who broke into my Qingyang Mountain Gate and establish a reputation in front of the people in the world!"
(End of chapter)