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One Five Three, Chongyang Palace

Guo Jing felt strange and continued to go up with Yang Guo. When he came out of the mountain road and reached the mountain flat, which was the outskirts of the Chongyang Palace, he saw hundreds of Taoist priests standing in the forest clearing, all standing with swords.

A bad look on his face.

Guo Jing took a closer look and found that a group of seven people formed a small Beidou formation, and fourteen small formations formed a large formation. This is the real Tiangang Beidou Mountain Protection Formation.

Even if the Grandmaster is trapped in it, it will be difficult to escape.

In his early years, Guo Jing had only heard some ideas about the Beidou Formation from Qiu Chuji, but he never expected to go up the mountain today and see the complete Beidou Formation.

"Dear Taoist brothers, I am indeed here to ask for a meeting with Master Qiu, and I have no ill intentions!" Guo Jing said sincerely, but in the eyes of the Taoist priests, it took a different light.

"Stop talking nonsense, since you are here to attack the mountain, I will show you the truth!" A Taoist priest with a long beard came out and said. Different from the other Taoist priests who were wearing dark blue robes, he was wearing a black Taoist robe. This is the second generation disciple.

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Guo Jing only interacted with the Seven Quanzhen disciples in his early years, but he did not know the new disciples he had accepted in the mountain in recent years. This one should be considered comparable to his senior brothers.

While he was thinking, the Taoist priest with a long beard and black robe had already stabbed him with a long sword. It was a move in the Quanzhen swordsmanship called "Gathering Thousands of Thousands", and the sword energy flew straight towards Guo Jing.

Just from the sword energy in his hand, Guo Jing knew that this senior brother was a first-rate master. But with a little luck, he was able to resolve this move.

The long-bearded Taoist priest was startled, thinking that this man's martial arts was really superb, so he hurriedly ordered his disciples to set up a formation and surround him with the Big Big Dipper Formation. Each of the Taoist priests waved their long swords, with ninety-eight blades flowing back and forth, and there was an immediate excitement.

A strong wind blew up, and the sword light formed a network of light.

Before Guo Jing could break the Little Big Dipper Formation, all he had to do was find the disciple corresponding to the star position. But the star position of the Great Big Dipper Formation was actually the location of the Little Big Dipper Formation, so it was not easy to break it. In addition, they took turns changing positions.

It is difficult to crack.

After a duel, Guo Jing found that it was really difficult to break through the Great Beidou Formation with skill. But the ninety-eight disciples were all second-rate, and their own internal strength was weak. If he broke through the formation with force, they would not be able to withstand it.

Guo Jing's heart moved, and he stretched and retracted his hands. He only heard a dragon roar, and a burst of energy was transmitted from his hand to the Taoist swords facing each other, and then to each Taoist priest in the formation. Guo Jing's internal power originated from

The Jiuyin Manual is a combination of hardness and softness. At this time, the internal energy was causing trouble in the bodies of these Taoist priests, interfering with their normal positions.

It was Guo Jing's extremely strong internal energy that allowed him to operate like this. If it were an ordinary master, his internal energy would probably be far less than this.

"The lewd thief is powerful! Don't hold back and switch from defense to offense!" Taoist Master Changxu ordered, and the formation of the disciples changed again.

Just now they just used formations to trap Guo Jing, but now they were about to take the initiative.

Under the heavy sword light, the long-bearded Taoist priest stabbed Guo Jing with a sword. First, he used the "Cangbo Ten Thousand Areas" move, and the sword energy struck Guo Jing.

"Hui", the sword pointed at Guo Jing's chest.

Guo Jing retreated quickly, and the long-bearded Taoist also stepped forward quickly, chasing after him with his sword, leaving no room for him.

Just as he was about to stab Guo Jing, he stretched his left hand forward, grabbed the long-bearded Taoist priest's sword again, pulled out the long sword with a slight pull, and struck out the long-bearded Taoist priest with a sudden move from his right hand.

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The seven Taoist priests wanted to catch him, but were knocked backward by the aftermath of his shock, all with bruises on their noses and swollen faces.

"Gathering of Seven Stars!" Taoist Priest Longbeard shouted unconvinced. When the Taoist priests moved again, the cold stars on the sword light converged into one point, fourteen rays of cold light converged in one place, and the internal energy of the ninety-eight disciples gathered in one place to attack.

To Guo Jing!

The power of this move was no less than that of the Grandmaster. Guo Jing did not dare to underestimate it, so he could only use the strongest move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms - the dragon has regrets!

It's actually the easiest way for Guo Jing to fight against a master. No matter whether the opponent is weak or not, he can just hit him with one powerful move.

He only heard the roar of the dragon rising to the sky, Guo Jing drew a circle on his palm, and a dragon-shaped sword energy rushed towards the Great Big Dipper Sword Formation.

The two met in the air and made a violent explosion, which actually canceled each other out.

Only now did the long-bearded Taoist believe that the opponent was indeed Guo Jing, because this unique dragon-shaped Qi could only be produced by the world's best external skill - the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon.

But even Guo Jing couldn't lose face. His disciples saw him breaking stone tablets at the foot of the mountain before.

"You can stop him once, but so what if he does it the second time?" He thought that Guo Jing could only use this move, "A strong dragon has regrets."

This palm technique consumes a huge amount of internal energy, and the advantage of the Great Big Dipper Formation is that it gathers everyone's strength in one place, so it has a great advantage when fighting against internal energy.

He also wanted his disciples to use his sword again to test Guo Jing's true ability. Suddenly, the bells and cauldrons in the Chongyang Palace rang three times in a row, and fire shot into the sky in the backyard, indicating that there was an invasion from a foreign enemy.

"Zhao Zhijing, if you don't return to the Protectorate Palace and move the Great Big Dipper Formation here to deal with Guo Daxia, what are you talking about?"

Suddenly there was a sound coming from outside.

The long-bearded Taoist priest is now Zhao Zhijing, the temporary deacon of Chongyang Palace. However, the Seven Quanzhen disciples are practicing in seclusion, and the chief disciple Yin Zhiping has gone down the mountain again, so he will take care of the affairs.

The person who spoke out at this time was Yin Zhiping, who had returned from the south. He also deliberately left the affairs of the mountain to Zhao Zhijing for a period of time, so that some people in the church could see clearly whether Zhao Zhijing was suitable to be the leader!

When all the disciples heard this voice, they knew that Senior Brother Yin was back, and everyone looked happy. It was really difficult for them when Senior Brother Zhao was in charge!

"Still not withdrawing from the formation!" Yin Zhiping turned over and fell into the formation, shouting.

These disciples ignored Zhao Zhijing's command and withdrew the Beidou formation on their own.

Zhao Zhijing slowly came to his senses and saw that Yin Zhiping's face was a little uncertain. After a while, he smiled and said: "Junior brother Yin is so majestic. He calls him back and forth as soon as he comes back."

Yin Zhiping didn't bother to talk to him. To be honest, Zhao Zhijing was a typical example of someone who was scheming but not powerful. He didn't regard him as an opponent at all. He just wanted to use his hand to see how many pro-Mongolian sects there were in the religion!

As the largest force in the world, Quanzhen Sect has over 10,000 internal and external disciples. There are more than 1,000 disciples on various hills of Zhongnan Mountain alone. Over the years, Zhongnan Mountain has been indifferent to the olive branch thrown by Mongolia and remained neutral. However, early in the sect,

There are disciples who secretly communicate with the Mongols! This Zhao Zhijing is the largest representative of the pro-Mongolian sect.

"Senior Brother Zhao, you have done a good job!" Yin Zhiping pointed at the Chongyang Palace Road, but it was because he transferred the Great Big Dipper Formation to intercept Guo Jing here that the Mongols attacked the inner hall of the Chongyang Palace from other roads.

"Hurry up for help!" Yin Zhiping gave the order, and all the disciples put away their swords without saying a word and quickly returned to Chongyang Palace.

"Master Guo, what a joke!" Yin Zhiping said to Guo Jing.

Guo Jing nodded. He did not expect that Yin Zhiping would come back so soon, let alone that he would have such prestige in Chongyang Palace.

Yin Zhiping didn't wait for his reply, and pointed at the Chongyang Palace and said: "Master Guo, I'm going to clean up the house."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Zhiping stepped on the air and flew straight to Chongyang Palace.

"Taoist Master, let me help you!" Guo Jing picked up Yang Guo and walked away in the air.

When the two arrived at the main hall of Chongyang Palace, they saw chaos in the square. Centered on more than ten masters, a group of Mongolian warriors were holding swords and fighting with the Quanzhen Taoist priests guarding the main hall.

It's just that the disciples of Chongyang Palace are all elites of the inner sect, and most of their martial arts are extraordinary, especially the second-generation disciples in black, who are above the second-rate. But unexpectedly, they can only defend the dozen or so people with difficulty.

An attack from an outside warrior.

"Where did so many masters come from? Four or five of them are at the first-class level!" Guo Jing could roughly guess the strength of these people at first glance.

Before he could take action while holding Yang Guo, Yin Zhiping had already taken action on his own.

I saw the frost-like Qi condensed in his palm, and he shot out a blast of frost power, directly forcing the twelve people back. When he landed on the six second-generation disciples, they all shouted in unison:

"Senior Brother Yin, it's great that you are back!"

Some of these six second-generation disciples were injured.

Yin Zhiping looked around and saw that some of the five first-rate masters were dressed in very special ways, and he could probably guess their identities.

The leader was a noble man wearing a light yellow brocade robe and holding a folding fan, with a sinister look on his face.
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