Wudang Master in The Other World

Chapter 378: The power of the middle level of the god

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Time is like flowing water, and it is another six months, passing by in a hurry. In the past six months, Wu Ling has concentrated on condensing Xingchen Zhenyi Teng and Zhenwu Talisman, and finally fully integrated the two supernatural powers. It is particularly worth mentioning that in the past six months, Wu Ling has used his strong spiritual will to write all the ancient inheritance of the formation and seal scriptures on the Zhenwu talisman into the Seven-Star Sword of Spelling Demon. The Seven Star Sword leaped into a divine weapon. A real artifact.

This day was the day when Huayu Pavilion added five true disciples. The entire Huayu Pavilion's disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, true disciples, and even outer disciples gathered in the main line of Huayu Pavilion and held a grand ceremony.

The whole day of the ceremony was naturally centered on Wu Ling. This time, Huayu Pavilion not only added five true disciples at once, but also added fifty core disciples, which is a joy to everyone.

Wu Ling's face also showed a sincere smile. Although he didn't care about the name of the true biography disciple, he was sincerely happy to see that Jie Yuyan and Li Yufan were also promoted to true biography disciples. Even Feng Fu's cultivation level reached the fourth level of Yi Sui, and he was promoted to the inner disciple deacon disciple, which surprised Wu Ling even more.

This day, for Wu Ling and his friends, can be described as a bumper day. Of course, to promote these people, there is no such thing as Wu Ling's face, but it is entirely because they have such strength.

The grand ceremony was finally over. Suddenly a cloud of doubt flashed across the delighted face of the Great Venerable Linghu Xiong. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the north, his face suddenly dignified.

A strong man at Linghuxiong's level has a very strong sensitivity to spiritual power. If his opponent deliberately suppresses his breath, he may not have been able to sense it so quickly. But this time, the enemy didn't cover up his breath at all, and it seemed that he was bullying the door by an open flame.

Linghuxiong was secretly surprised, knowing that those who came were bad, and those who were good would not come.

Immediately shouted: "All juniors, go back to the main hall to hide, and there are powerful enemies coming."

The disciples of the Huayu Pavilion underneath, when they heard this sentence from the Great Venerable, who is rarely seen face to face, they all became terrified. They looked at Linghu Xiong in surprise. Based on their cultivation level, naturally they did not feel it at this moment. To the enemy.

The natural sensitivity of the Huajin Dzogchen martial artist can reach about five thousand miles. Therefore, this enemy should have invaded within five thousand miles. In terms of such a tyrannical enemy, it would take more than a quarter of an hour to complete the five thousand miles.

"Master, what kind of strong? So bold, how dare to attack our Huayu Pavilion?" Murongxue, the true disciple of Linghuxiong's line, is a little unbelievable. In her opinion, there is no strong strength in this eastern region. , Dare to come to Huayu Pavilion to go wild, right

Linghuxiong said sternly: "I don't know who the enemy is for the time being as a teacher, but it is certain that it must be an extremely powerful existence. And this aura, I am afraid that a dozen masters like the teacher are coming together. You guys. Quickly enter the main hall and avoid it. You can't get involved in a fight at this level!"

Murongxue knew that Master said so, it would never be a joke, and immediately said: "Let's withdraw, don't add chaos to Master here."

Huayu Pavilion is still very organized. Although the order was given, although it could not be accepted for a while, under the leadership of more than a dozen true disciples, the group walked towards the main hall.

Murong Xue was thinking at this moment: "But I don't know that Senior Brother Wu Ling, who just returned, can he know the enemy's incursion?"

It turned out that after the grand ceremony, Wu Ling left with several pavilion masters, and then returned to the residence first. As the host of this ceremony, Linghuxiong naturally stayed behind to deal with the aftermath. Wu Ling didn't like this kind of official occasion very much, nor was it very adaptable. On the contrary, it was not as happy and natural as meditation practice.

Ling Huxiong's face was solemn, and he looked towards the north with a deep sense of anxiety and anxiety in his heart. This feeling made the pores of his whole body a little bit upside down.

"What's going on?" Linghuxiong was secretly surprised, even if a powerful enemy was on the scene, his hair would not stand upright. This situation is simply unprecedented. While thinking about it, three figures kept shooting around, shouting one after another: "Linghu, what happened?"

"Are there strong enemies invading?"

The master of the second pavilion Hanshuangying, the master of the third pavilion danced the setting sun, and the second master Leng Yuebing was shocked, and all gathered here. After leaving, the heads of Huayu Pavilion felt this terrifying aura of enemies, and they went back and forth one after another, all in place. All three of them are aiming accurately, and they look to the north.

"Linghu, who would the idea be?" Second Pavilion Master Han Shuangying asked in a deep tone.

Linghuxiong shook his head and murmured: "The ones who come are not good, and the ones who are good don't come. Everyone is ready to fight. This group of enemies is very arrogant. Five thousand miles away, they don't conceal his aura at all. Set foot on the gate of our Huayu Pavilion."

Three Pavilion Master Wu Xianyang said angrily: "You are really courageous. Could it be."

A word has not been finished yet, in the void, a smug laugh wafted far away, sent along the wind, the laughter was also mixed with a sense of sarcasm: "Flying remnant clouds, Frosty Shadow , Wu Xianyang, you three old foxes. You old foxes come to see you, don't you come out to greet you?"

When the giants of Huayu Pavilion heard the sound, they were all taken aback: "Dream of Tantai?"

Obviously they all heard it, this voice was clearly a dream of the second sect master of the ghost hall, Tantai. This Tantai Meng led a group of juniors to the Huayu Pavilion and Fei Canyun a few months ago to have a theory. How did he come to Huayu Pavilion again? Moreover, this momentum is so powerful, it seems that the Tantai Dream of the Transcendent Xiaocheng realm can not be released.

"Could it be that this dream of Tantai has broken through into the realm of transforming gods?" Linghuxiong's mind was fast, and the first fox questioned.

Wu Xieyang and Hanshuangying both shook their heads. They heard from the great pavilion master Fei Canyun that they had seen Tantai Meng a few months ago, and from him, there was no sign of a breakthrough at all.

"This surnamed Tantai went to our Huayu Pavilion to show off his power, but what is the reason?" Wu Xieyang was a little puzzled. Even though Ghost Hall is unhappy because of Xinghaiwan's affairs, it is impossible for Tantai Meng to be so bold. He went to Huayu Pavilion alone to challenge him, right

Could it be that Tantaimeng was not the only one who came to worship the mountain this time

Just when everyone was at a loss, a wanton laugh came from the void, and the laughter turned on, as if the wind and thunder were rolling, it was earth-shaking and endless. It seemed that in an instant, the drums of war between the sky and the earth shook the sky, making people's ears hurt.

As soon as this voice came out, Hanshuangying and other giants in the Huayu Pavilion changed their color on the spot and looked at each other in amazement, obviously all deterred by this powerful aura. At the same time, a thought came to mind: "Who is this person, such a powerful aura?"

Linghuxiong cursed, "God, where did this monster come from?"

Hanshuangying calmed down instead: "It seems that the thing that Weng Zihan, the head teacher of Dengxianmen is worried about, has come after all. However, their spearhead was not directed at Dengxianmen, but at our Huayu Pavilion."

"What? Are the old monsters of the two devil realms really united, ready to defeat each of our nine immortal factions?"

The four giants of Huayu Pavilion waited in full battle. In the distance, the light flashed, and a roaring beast roared. A huge gluttonous sacred beast rushed up from the back and directly onto the steps in front of the main gate of Huayu Pavilion.

The four giants stood side by side, guarding in front of the mountain gate outside the main vein of Huayu Pavilion. Han Shuangying shouted: "Where is it sacred, to catch me Huayu Pavilion?"

The wild and gluttonous holy beast roared, grabbed the front paws, and directly smashed the two stone peacocks outside the gate of Huayu Pavilion Mountain. At the same time, he looked angry at King Kong, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the stone peacock.

The appearance of this gluttonous sacred beast resembles an extremely ferocious lion, with a chaotic mane, standing upside down like a steel fork, and it is very prestigious.

The monster slapped it and destroyed two stone peacocks weighing a kilogram. This method was quite amazing. It directly told Hanshuangying and others that it was a god beast in the realm of transforming strength. Behind this "ancient wild beast gluttonous", ten figures flashed, and they landed on the stone path outside the mountain gate. Han Shuangying and the others recognized Hu Wan and Tantaimeng at a glance.

It's just that these two people have a weird smile, one left and the other right, but they are standing beside an old man with messy hair. The old man had a sullen look and an arrogant expression, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth were sharply curled, showing the man's yin and domineering character. And this gluttonous beast was obviously called by the old man.

Tantai Meng looked at Hanshuangying and the others, and said in a strange manner: "Hey, why are you four here? Where is your big brother Fei Canyun? Also, I heard that today you are going to promote Wu Ling as a true disciple, why? Can’t see him? I want you four old guys to die for him? I advise you, or hand over Wu Ling, let me wait for it, otherwise, our five demon sect and ghost sect ten sect masters, it’s not To see the scenery."

Hanshuangying and the others looked at each other, annoyed in their hearts, and thought to themselves that there was indeed someone in the Huayu Pavilion who didn't care about it, and even leaked the matter.

Moreover, looking at the battle of Hu Wan and others today, they have gathered the five great masters of the five demon sects, and in addition, there are the four powers of the ghost dao realm of transforming gods. It seemed that they wanted to uproot the Huayu Pavilion in one fell swoop, Wu Ling was just an excuse for them.

"Wu Ling is the true disciple of my Huayu Pavilion. I don't know where he offended several Sect Masters, and let several of them go so far to come to my Huayu Pavilion dignitaries?" Han Shuangying became not surprised, his face Quietly, asked lightly.

"Huh, let's not say anything else, Wu Ling killed my son Huang Yifan, which is always seen by many people. For this, I will ask you for someone and kill him personally!" Among the ten people who committed the crime, Huang Shengyi, who was at the far end, said viciously.

"Hall Master Huang's words are wrong. As far as I know, Huang Yifan was killed by your disciple Wu Yiyang using innate creation skills to absorb and refine. It has nothing to do with the true inheritance of Wu Ling in my door. Palace Master Huang came before. VIPs are too far-fetched." Han Shuangying continued.

"That is, as the master of the pavilion, it is a matter of course for us to protect the disciples in the pavilion. Is it because you say that you want people to have people? Even if you say that the sky is upset, I will not give up any of the five people. Disciple of the Pavilion. There is no discussion about this matter." The three pavilion master Wu Xingyang defended the dignity of Huayu Pavilion the most. Hearing these people speak so boldly, he immediately cursed.

The old man surrounded by Hu Wan and Tantai Meng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Well, since there is no verbal discussion, the old man will use his fist to discuss with you!"

When the voice fell, the old man suddenly urged "the ancient gluttonous beast", the monster opened his mouth and let out a weird scream, the mane of the head suddenly dispersed, the whole body seemed to suddenly become ten times larger, and he rushed towards Hanshuangying and others. Come here.

With this momentum, the old man's body stretched out and rose into the air. Looking at it from a high altitude, it looks like a goshawk leaping down into the air! The old man was not fancy at all, and struck Linghuxiong with a fist.

There was no modification to this punch, but the punch came out as if it was dark all day long, and the ears were full of bursts of air currents, like a landslide and a tsunami.

call!

The powerful fluctuation of spiritual power slammed directly at Linghu Xiong.

The old man obviously also saw that Linghuxiong was the shortcoming among the four.

Therefore, the goal of this punch was accurate, and he attacked Linghu Xiong.

The other three people changed color at the same time, and they were all shocked by the old man's powerful attack. This old man's punch unexpectedly blocked the road to aid of the other three masters.

Seeing this momentum, Linghuxiong knew that this punch was definitely not something he could hold down. The body curled up, but rushed down. With the help of the position of the terrain, stagger the strong blow of the old man.

It’s just that the old man, as a middle-level transformation of God, is one level higher than the cultivation base of everyone present. Even though he is in a volley position, he can see the four roads, the first time he sees Linghuxiong’s retreat, and then again. It was a punch.

boom! boom! The incomparable burst of fist wind roared and raged. The whole day is empty, and it is dark again.

The other three giants joined forces and volleyed towards the old man. This blow was the idea of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao, and wanted to share Linghuxiong's burden.

Sure enough, the old man was attacked on his stomach and back, and had to turn around to deal with it. With a wave of his sleeves, he expelled, offsetting the combined blow of the three giants.

At this moment, Linghuxiong escaped the old man's attack area. Unexpectedly, at this time, the "ancient wild gluttonous beast" on the side suddenly leaped sideways and attacked Linghuxiong's side weakness.

He did not use any great magical powers, nor did he use any magic weapon. The old man was just like a martial artist in the realm of physical martial arts, waving a pair of palms, and had already forced Linghuxiong to a desperate situation.

The physical body is the source of all power, and true magical powers are not necessarily gorgeous and splendid. Return to the basics and concentrate all the supernatural powers on the flesh. This is the absolute power of the martial artist in the middle level of the god transformation.