At that moment, Tian Yong took the lead on the golden eagle, followed closely by Zhang Zhe and Zhu Guang, while Lingqing and Tian Ying followed behind.

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After a while, we came to a bamboo forest with blue waves like the sea.

This bamboo forest covers an area of ​​about a thousand hectares. Countless spiritual bamboos are full of vitality and exude a strong Yimu essence.

Lingqing felt excited and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"What a great place. If there is such a sea of ​​bamboo for me to worship and practice the Qingdi Jiuzhongque, I'm afraid I will save three hours of effort."

"If you don't want to kill Fu Yunsou, you can occupy this place and build a dojo."

Zhu Guang smiled when he heard this, "Anyway, you can build a temple wherever you go."

To put it bluntly, after establishing the Daoqing Temple, Lingqing established a Taoist Temple and a Beppu in the Black Mountain and Mountain God dungeons respectively.

"It would be great if we could get this place."

Zhang Zhe took a look and nodded in agreement.

"Let's talk about it later, now I still have the victory.

If you say this now, it won’t make people laugh if you spread it out.”

Lingqing shook his head and said.

"This is easy to handle. After we kill him, we will give this dojo to you. Let's see who dares to laugh at you."

Tian Yong laughed loudly, then raised his thunderbolt and shouted loudly.

"Fuyun, come out and die!!!"

A sharp shout swept out like rolling thunder from the sky, causing the thousand hectares of bamboo sea to roar.

Like the sea driven by a hurricane, the waves rise and fall.

Over there, Fu Yunsou thought that Tian Yong had been hit by the soul-chasing blood, and even if he couldn't turn into a poisonous evil spirit and fly back in an instant, he could only last for a day at most.

Therefore, after arranging for the disciples of the sect to search for the people in Kuzhu Village, they no longer paid attention to it.

Unexpectedly, he had just rested and was enjoying the beating of his back and shoulders by several female disciples when he suddenly heard a loud shout, which made his entire bamboo building tremble.

He naturally recognized that it was Tian Yong's voice, and suddenly swept away several disciples with a flick of his sleeves, anger rising in his eyes.

"Ignorant junior, I don't know how to live or die!"

Then he stood up and flew out, but he was also muttering secretly in his heart.

‘Normally, even if this little thief survives my soul-hunting blood blow, he should be unable to do anything at this time.

How come this momentum is even stronger than before?’

Little did he know that Tian Yong had rich experience in fighting and had a heroic spirit.

And he only focused on cultivating a dragon chanting sword, and wanted to follow the path of breaking all laws with one sword.

This type of technique is dedicated to supporting war with battle. Once a technique is broken, the power of the sword technique will be increased by one point.

Exactly:

Thousands of hard work blows away the wild sand, and a thunderbolt breaks the golden light;

If all the hard work and sand are gone, a thunderbolt will naturally appear and a golden light will appear.

Therefore, never be afraid of hardships. After each hardship is overcome, it will become the foundation for practice.

After Tian Yong yelled and cursed a few times outside.

Then he saw the old man Fuyun, who was dressed in pure green and tall and thin as a bamboo, leading a group of elders and protectors from the Zhushan Sect to line up.

As soon as Fuyun Soufang came out, he was shocked when he saw the five people.

The road is sanctimonious and the cliffs are naturally high.

Everything a person does and thinks can be seen in their appearance.

This is especially true for practitioners. For this reason, there is a special technique of looking at Qi, which is used to detect the bad and good luck of others.

Although Fu Yunsou did not know how to use such methods, Ling Qing and others did not hide their momentum.

Just looking at the behavior of a few people, he couldn't help but feel a sense of high morals and low moral standards in his heart.

But when I took a closer look, I saw that even the fat white man with the highest level of cultivation had not yet become a human being, and I couldn't help but feel relieved.

He understands this difference between immortals and mortals very well.

Being able to be so carefree and at ease in this hundred thousand mountains all depends on his cultivation.

Except for Ling Yunzi, Baihua Fairy Lady and a few others who were in the same realm as him.

With the magic weapon in his hand, he really is not afraid of anyone.

Therefore, looking at Tian Yong, he shouted immediately.

"Little thief, this leader just gave you a lesson. Since you escaped with your life, how can you be ungrateful?

You still come here to harass me, are you trying to deceive me into not daring to kill anyone?"

"The old bamboo pole is trying to put gold on his own face."

Before Tian Yong could speak, Zhu Guang cursed.

"You can use all your methods, but they can be easily defeated by our fellow apprentices.

You, an old pig and a dog, were not prepared for the sneak attack before, but now we have fought again.

It doesn’t matter how many people you teach, just send it.

Watch us behead you and other dogs one by one."

"You're so impudent, I'll skin your plague-stricken fat pig and fill it with grass to light up the sky lanterns.

I think if all the fat on my body is burned, it will keep me on fire for a few days."

As the leader of a religion, Fuyun Sou has never received such insults.

Upon hearing this, the three corpse gods jumped with anger and spewed fire from their seven orifices.

He cursed angrily, flew out, spread out three thousand cloud bamboo swords with his hands, and set up the Dragon-Spiriting Cloud Sword Formation.

He wanted to cut Zhu Guang into pieces with a thousand swords to vent his anger.

"Let me break your sword formation!"

Seeing him using the sword formation, Zhang Zhe shouted loudly, suddenly flew up, and struck out five treasure wheels to meet him.

They are the mercury treasure wheel, the gold treasure wheel, the crystal treasure wheel, the clam treasure wheel, and the coral treasure wheel.

It is made from the treasures of human body essence, blood, marrow, kidneys and heart.

There is also a beautiful jade wheel on the lower abdomen, and a spiritual sand wheel hanging on the back of the head, protecting the energy of the whole body.

As Zhang Zhe's magic formula is activated, the mercury is stagnant, blocking the evolution of the sword formation; the gold is eternal, fixing all changes; the crystal is transparent, illuminating the origin of the formation; the clam is like a saw, cutting through the sword energy generation; the coral is like a saw.

Fire, steaming cloud bamboo sword energy.

He easily blocked the Dragon-Shengyun Sword Formation.

When Zhu Guang saw Zhang Zhe tripping over the sword array, he didn't get up and just lay down on the chariot chair.

He held up several green, white, or black beads with his backhand, and raised his hand to throw them.

"go!"

"Roar"

A sound of ghost roaring beasts hissed, and these beads turned into a green wood ghost king, a bull-headed general, a horse-faced general, a pair of black and white connected with black and white...

More than twenty ghosts, monsters and generals from Chacha Yaya rushed towards Fuyun Sou.

Lingqing took a closer look and found that except for a few he knew.

There is also a group of sixteen little ghosts holding hands together with disheveled hair, who are none other than the God of Days.

It seems that in the Black Mountain dungeon, he refined this Yin Shuai Dharma Protector again.

A group of Dharma Protector Generals swarmed towards Fu Yunsou.

Because Tian Yong wanted to wait for them to clear the obstacles so that he could fight Fuyun Sou alone to hone himself, he did not take action, but was just recharging his energy.

But if he doesn't move, Lingqing and Tian Ying will have no time to spare.

Being beaten to the doorstep by them, the people of the Zhushan Cult naturally cannot watch their leader fight while they hide behind and relax.

Therefore, three elders and eight Dharma protectors led a group of believers and rushed forward, hoping to take away the worries of their leader.

Lingqing saw this and said to Tian Ying.

"The three of them are busy, and we can't be idle either.

I heard that the Zhushan Sect is famous for its Ten Thousand Bamboo Sword Formation. If they were to set it up, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort.

Let’s capture all the disciples in his sect first.”

"Okay, just follow senior brother!"

Tian Ying nodded after hearing this.

Then the two of them walked around the battlefield and charged towards the Zhushan Sect's main formation.
Chapter completed!