Chapter 326 Chapter 325 Backhand Suppression
“What do you want to do!”
Seeing this scene, the expression of Mangcang Mountain’s Yuanshen Mighty Master changed greatly, and his eyes were full of horror. Regarding the Xiantian Wuji Sect, this mighty Yuan Shen who has lived for a long time has been well-known for a long time. The Xiantian Wuji Sect's brutal methods of destroying the sect and destroying the sect have been widely circulated, but he never expected that Mangcang Mountain would also face the Xiantian Wuji Sect. A day in the life of Wuji Sect.
Although there are only a few dozen people from Xiantian Wuji Sect, these monks are all at the middle stage of the Dharma Realm, and the monks from Xiantian Wuji Sect are all amazingly talented people, and their spiritual skills are all above the Xiantian spiritual level. .
Coupled with the special cultivation method of Xiantian Wuji Sect, the killing methods of these monks are extremely shocking and cannot be stopped by ordinary monks.
"Is it you? Xuan Yuanzi, I didn't expect you to still be alive!"
The leader of the Xiantian Wuji Sect actually knew the white-haired Primordial Spirit Master of Mangcang Mountain, and he called out his name.
Xuan Yuanzi's eyes were cold: "Do you know me? No one has mentioned the name Xuan Yuanzi for a long time!"
"Haha, you were also famous in Xingyun Prefecture back then. Big man, how can I I don’t know, it’s okay, you’ve lived long enough, it’s time to die, do it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and dozens of Dharma-like powers rushed towards the nine peaks of the vast sky. He was left alone to face Xuan Yuanzi.
"Kill them, these people are assassins of the Xiantian Wuji Sect. If they don't die, our Mangcang Mountain will disappear into smoke today!"
Xuan Yuanzi knew the methods of the Xiantian Wuji Sect and shouted hurriedly. He had the intention to stop him, but a powerful figure at the Great Perfection Realm of Yuan Shen stood in front of him, leaving him with no chance to stop him.
“Come!”
Before Xuan Yuanzi could think about it carefully, the powerful Yuanshen of Xiantian Wuji Sect reached out and made a move. Although the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, Xuan Yuanzi Knowing that he can't hide, if he wants to protect Mangcang Mountain, he must kill the soul in front of him. Otherwise, no one can escape today!
“Death!”
Suddenly, a small crossbow appeared in Xuan Yuanzi's hand. It was the Divine Sound Demon Slayer Crossbow. As soon as the crossbow came out, a bright divine light shot towards the person in front of him.
Boom!
This divine light surpassed the speed of thunder, emitted rolling thunder, and its power was terrifying.
But what is even more shocking is that, facing this divine light, the Yuan Shen of the Xiantian Wuji Sect lightly stretched out his hand to pinch it, but without any power, the divine light directly stagnated in the mid-air, and a golden beam shone brightly. The crossbow arrow was caught by this person between two fingers and could not move.
"This...!"
When Zhang Qian secretly saw this scene, he was immediately shocked. This method was very inconsistent, but it made people desperate.
Xuan Yuanzi's eyes flashed with horror, and he threw the Shenyin Demon-Slaying Crossbow aside. He knew that this treasure was useless.
"Don't take out these miscellaneous magic weapons, it's embarrassing!"
The powerful Xiantian Wuji Sect threw away the crossbow arrows between his fingers, and his tone was indifferent.
Xuan Yuanzi glanced around and was shocked to find that in just a short moment, thousands of Mangcang Mountain disciples had their cultivation banned and were taken to the middle of the Mangcang Nine Peaks without any resistance. In a huge open space.
Although he didn't know why these killing gods didn't kill anyone, Xuan Yuanzi didn't think that Xiantian Wuji Sect would let Mangcang Mountain go.
"I understand, it should be Li Qingcheng who hired you, right? Sure enough, it is different when you become the head, Li Qingcheng! Come out!"
Xuan Yuanzi suddenly shouted loudly, but there was no Regardless of any response, I don’t know if Li Qingcheng is here.
Zhang Qian was very convinced that Li Qingcheng should be hiding in the void. After all, the seal of luck in Mangcang Mountain was something Li Qingcheng was determined to obtain, and Li Qingcheng would definitely collect it personally.
After waiting for a while, Xuan Yuanzi realized that there was no response, and said with a sad smile: "What? You dare not face me? Li Qingcheng, I have been kind to you several times, but now you want to destroy me Although my Mangcangshan, Li Qingcheng, and Xu Jingyang’s little schemes are a little shameless, my Mangcangshan sin will not lead to death. Do you think that because of my original kindness, you can let me go?" Xuan Yuanzi has lived for a long time, and he is no longer the powerful person who valued his face more than anything else, and he is now His life was about to end, and he didn't want to see the Mangcang Mountain that he had carefully taken care of be destroyed, so he directly begged for mercy.
However, this time Xuan Yuanzi still didn't get any response, but the Xiantian Wuji Sect opposite him laughed loudly: "Xuan Yuanzi, it's rare for you to put down your body and beg for mercy. It's a pity, don't you know, The best way to understand cause and effect is to kill him! What do your kindnesses mean when you die? "
"Okay, okay, I want to see how you want me to die!"
Xuan Yuanzi's face turned red with embarrassment, and he flashed his body, making a seal with his palms. A magnificent aura appeared, and a shadow of a ten thousand-foot sacred mountain appeared in his palm. This shadow of the mountain was extremely clear, as if he had mastered the power of the sacred mountain!
Boom!
The sacred mountain cover came down, fiercely suppressing the powerful Xiantian Wuji Sect on the opposite side.
“Humph, you are a small trick, let me break it!”
Facing the overwhelming sacred mountain that came to suppress it, this powerful figure could not dodge. He stretched out his five fingers like a cage, and the five pillars of heaven came from The sky descended and instantly enveloped this illusory sacred mountain!
The five heavenly pillars turned into five colors, and the five elements of Taoism circulated on them. When they combined violently, they instantly shattered this sacred mountain!
“Poof!”
The sacred mountain was destroyed, and blood flowed from the corner of Xuan Yuanzi's mouth. This sacred mountain was the sustenance of his life's Taoism. He lived for a long time, and his biggest wish when he was about to die was to make Mangcang Mountain prosper.
And this illusory sacred mountain was the manifestation of Taoism that Xuan Yuanzi had been looking forward to. Unfortunately, it was instantly destroyed by five colorful sky pillars!
At this moment, Xuan Yuanzi's mind has been severely damaged and his soul is dispirited. This is the huge gap in realm.
Faced with a powerful being in the Great Perfection realm of the Yuan Shen, he had little power to fight back.
"You still have some talent, but it's a pity. If you had such an understanding when you were young, and turned your expectations into your own Taoism, you might not have the chance to realize your own Taoism. As for now? You are old!"
You are old.
These three words completely made Xuan Yuanzi feel sad. A ferocious look flashed in his eyes, and with his palms dancing, sacred mountains appeared, and meteorites fell towards the enemy on the opposite side!
Unfortunately, everything was in vain. These sacred mountains were all destroyed by the five-color pillars falling from the sky, without any effect.
Zhang Qian could see clearly that this powerful Yuan Shen of the Xiantian Wuji Sect had obviously understood a bit of his own way. Although he had not made a breakthrough, he was not far away from breaking through to the realm of Yan Dao. The five skills he used The Tianzhu root should be the manifestation of this person's self-realization.
Xuan Yuanzi pitted the unruly against the wise, how could there be a chance?
"Kneel down!"
Suddenly, the powerful Xiantian Wuji Sect shouted loudly, twirling his fingers, and Youhu saw him appear on Xuan Yuanzi's abdomen through the void.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the palm fell hard on Xuan Yuanzi's Dantian. The five-color Taoist spirit circulated and directly sealed Xuan Yuanzi's Dantian, causing him to lose all power in an instant!
Poof!
The sealed Xuan Yuanzi fell hard to the ground, his head badly bruised and bleeding. There were tens of thousands of people around him.
These figures are all disciples of Mangcang Mountain. At this moment, they have all been sealed by the monks of Xiantian Wuji Sect and have become mortals without the power to bind a chicken.
“The Supreme Elder!”
“Elder, how are you?”
……
These disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help Xuan Yuanzi up. Everyone looked at the vague figure in the sky with hatred.
(End of this chapter)