Yin Zhiping and Yang Minggang were spotted by everyone in the hall as soon as they appeared in front of the main hall. The Hu people, Tantric monks and other monks were shocked, and the Quanzhen Seventh Son was naturally relieved.
Qiu Chuji forced the four men back with one strike of his sword and said: "Zhiping enters the formation!"
Yin Zhiping immediately jumped into the hall with Yang Ming in his arms, threw Yang Ming to the corner behind the Sanqing statue in the back of the hall with his right hand, pulled out the long sword from his waist with his left hand, and fought three or four moves with a Tibetan monk who intercepted him and held a copper in his hand.
Because Yin Zhiping did not dare to delay for fear of being intercepted by the other four masters who had not yet made a move, Quanzhen would be in danger if he could not form a formation, so these moves he made were all the most subtle and powerful killing moves in Quanzhen's swordsmanship. The Tibetan monk took three steps back, and then Yin Zhiping rushed to Qiu Chuji's side.
Quanzhen Liuzi and Yin Zhiping formed the Tiangang Beidou formation with just one movement of their feet, and then not only protected Ma Yu behind them, but also protected Yang Ming behind them at the feet of the Sanqing statue.
Yin Zhiping's current martial arts skills are not much different from Sun Buer's, so as soon as he joins the formation of the Quanzhen Six Sons, the Tiangang Beidou Formation is formed instantly, and then the more than ten pagan masters who besiege the Quanzhen Seven Sons immediately feel that this young Taoist has joined , the six veteran Taoists actually doubled their skills, but after fighting for seven or eight moves, a dozen pagan masters retreated while fighting.
Even though the Quanzhen Sixth Son and Yin Zhiping stood still, the dozen or so experts who besieged them retreated ten feet away, and their attacks became more and more cautious.
Watching the battle in the hall were four weirdos. The leader was a very tall and thin Tibetan monk wearing a red robe, with a body like a bamboo pole, and his forehead was slightly sunken, like a saucer.
This Tibetan monk looked to be only forty or fifty years old, but he stood there with his eyes closed, as if he was not breathing.
The first person beside the Tibetan monk is tall and thin, with a bloodless face and looks like a zombie. The second person is very short and dark. His appearance and dress suggest that he is from a foreign land.
On the other side of the Tibetan monk stood a majestic man with a shiny forehead and only hair on the back of his head. His temples were half an inch deep, and he looked strange and terrifying. He had the same strange appearance as the Tibetan monk.
Just by looking at their appearance, Yin Zhiping knew that these four strange-looking people must be the leaders who came to attack the mountain gate this time. He knew that at this time, more than a dozen foreigners and Tibetan monks were attacking, so his seven masters and disciples could naturally resist them, but If these four great masters also take action, it may be in danger.
Qiu Chuji seemed to have noticed this problem. He turned around and saw that there was some blood on Ma Yu's face, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Kill a few people first, and then deal with King Jinlun."
Quanzhen Liuzi and Yin Zhiping promised solemnly, and then the seven long swords suddenly transformed into twenty-one swords and were stabbed out. Several barbarians who were slow to react were stabbed in the thighs and shoulders in an instant.
The leader of the people who besieged the Six Sons of Quanzhen and Yin Zhiping was a tall and thin Tibetan monk who used a huge brass vajra, and the other was a handsome noble prince who used an iron bone fan.
These two were the best in martial arts. Seeing the power of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, one of them swung his vajra pestle at Sun Buer, who was the weakest. The other noble prince flashed his steel fan in his hand, and a violent storm of force accompanied his moves towards him. Hao Datong pressed down.
"Buzz..."
Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, and Liu Chuxuan blocked the vajra with their swords, their sword blades trembling.
Yin Zhiping, Tan Chuduan, and Hao Datong worked together to fight the noble master's steel fan for more than ten times, leaving the noble master in a state of panic and danger.
The Six Quanzhen Sons and Yin Zhiping formed the Tiangang Beidou Formation. At this time, their skills are no longer inferior to that of a peerless master. The combined efforts of these more than ten masters from the Western Regions are naturally invincible. If it were not for the help of other barbarians, the noble master would
He Zangseng has already died several times.
Facing the Tiangang Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen Sixth Son and Yin Zhiping, everyone had to take half a step back every time they took a move, and they were about to retreat outside the main hall in an instant.
Several people watching the battle saw that the Quanzhen Sect seemed to have a chance to turn defeat into victory. The short black man snorted coldly: "Xiaoxiangzi, you just struck Ma Yu with a sneak attack and broke the Tiangang Beidou Formation of the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
All the heroes are very convinced, your longevity wood longevity skill is really good."
The man who looked like a zombie held a mourning stick in his hand and sneered: "Brother Mo Xing, Monk Jinlun and Iron Arhat are just two of us. The four of us are rushing to overthrow the Quanzhen Sect and become the first national teacher of Mongolia."
You are here to take the throne. Your brother is from the country of the ancestors of Bodhidharma, why not show your hand?"
Nimoxing groaned, with a sound like a loud bell, took out a strange weapon in the shape of a snake-shaped iron whip from his waist, and flew up with a roar, like a cloud of black smoke rolling towards Quanzhen Liuzi and Yin Zhiping.
The six Quanzhen disciples and others saw with their own eyes the zombie-like Xiaoxiangzi's body movement that quickly knocked away Sun Bu'er, Liu Chuxuan, and Hao Datong's interception. They used extremely weird martial arts to deflect Ma Yu's Kong Ming Fist and hit him with one palm.
It hit Ma Yu's chest, and then retreated several feet away like a ghost.
Therefore, the Dharma King Jinlun from the Tantric Sect, the Iron Arhat from the Vajra Gate, the Nimoxing from Tianzhu, and the famous Xiangxi celebrities Xiaoxiangzi, Qiu Chuji and other Taoists are wary and wary, knowing that their martial arts are extraordinary.
The junior brother was able to repel the attackers with two enemies and four enemies because of the sudden divine weapons. He and the others alone were no match for him.
It was also because they were always on guard against the sudden attack by Jinlun Dharma King and others, so although the Quanzhen Six Sons had many opportunities to kill the barbarians they were fighting against, they did not dare to use their full strength, because they were worried that Xiao Xiangzi and others would be unable to catch them when they attacked.
Parry.
At this time, facing the attack of Nimoxing's snake whip, Quanzhen Liuzi and Yin Zhiping stopped in their steps, and seven long swords were stabbed out, which turned out to be the "Dingyang Needle" of the seven-stroke skill Huo Hou.
With one against seven, Nimoxing, despite his divine power and bravery, was still unable to withstand the strength of the seven superimposed formations, which was comparable to that of a grand master. His wrists were sore and numb, and he took three steps back before he stood still in shock.
Quanzhen Liuzi and Yin Zhiping had already used their full strength with this sword. They wanted to severely damage Nimoxing with one sword and eliminate a powerful enemy first. Unexpectedly, this black dwarf man not only had profound martial arts, but also possessed superb external skills.
Fighting with strength is almost comparable to that of a great master.
Although the Quanzhen Six Sons and Yin Zhiping had the upper hand, they did not dare to pursue them. They could only take a step back together and swung their swords to repel the five barbarians who attacked and the Tibetan monk who was wielding the vajra.
Since Nimoxing mastered the Tianzhu Divine Art, he has never encountered an opponent, let alone suffered a loss, whether in Tianzhu or in China. At this time, he suffered some hidden losses at the hands of Quanzhen Liuzi and Yin Zhiping. In an instant,
He was furious.
With his eyes gleaming, he secretly performed the Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique, and said: "The Quanzhen Sect is famous all over the world, and it does have some truth. It's a pity that the True Lord Qingxuan is missing, otherwise we can have a good fight!"
Nimo Xing shouted loudly and then stepped forward and swung out the iron snake in his hand. The iron snake as thick as his forearm was swung with the majesty of a sledgehammer and axe. Before the iron snake arrived, the wind was strong.
It blew the beards and hairs of the Seven Paths of Quanzhen.
The barbarians, Tibetan monks, noble princes, etc. who besieged the Quanzhen Seven Paths also saw the advantage and each used their killing moves to attack them.
The Quanzhen Seven Paths hurriedly used their hands to fight with each other to resist, and the clanking and sound of weapons clashing instantly became a symphony in the hall.
Nimo Xing alone is equal to the skills of two or three Quanzhen Seventh Sons. Even Qiu Chuji, who has the highest martial arts skills, is quite inferior to him. Therefore, with Nimo Xing joining, more than ten foreigners are working with you.
Under the leadership of He Zangseng, Sun Buer and Yin Zhiping gradually lost their strength after fighting dozens of moves.
Nimoxing had been fighting with Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi. Although he saw that it was cheaper, he did not bother to take action. The noble young man was very clever. He showed his steel fan in his hand. The steel fan unfolded like an axe, and slashed towards Hao Datong's chest.
Down.
Hao Datong used his left hand to repel one person with a move called Wandering Dragon Hand, and used his right hand to resist with his sword.
When the noble master saw that Hao Datong was blocking his iron fan, his face showed joy. He pressed his fingers lightly on the handle of the fan, and four poisonous nails flew out from the fan bones, carrying a smell of venom that made people vomit.
The smell hit Hao Datong in the shoulder, chest and abdomen.
Hao Datong watched helplessly as the poisonous needle was injected into his body. The strength in his body stagnated. He was busy running the "Purple Qi Donglai Gong", and his face was suddenly covered with a layer of purple gas. Only then did he stabilize the poisonous needle.
Attack the heart and lung meridians.
The noble man took advantage of him, so he turned out his palm and slapped Hao Datong on the heart with the big tantric handprint. Hao Datong immediately flipped over and fell beside Ma Yu.
Ma Yuchang's eyebrows trembled, but he resisted the idea of taking action and continued to use his skills to heal his injuries.
After Hao Datong was injured, the Tiangang Beidou Formation was immediately broken. Nimoxing shouted and attacked fiercely. Qiu Chuji and Wang Chu hurriedly organized the seven-star gathering to resist. For a while, it was hard to tell the winner.
However, the Tibetan monk, the noble master and other barbarians attacked the other Taoists. After a moment of fighting, Sun Buer, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan and Yin Zhiping all began to have wounds on their bodies. When they attacked, blood flew everywhere like butterflies.
Although he can remain undefeated for the time being, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if he fights another twenty or thirty moves at most, the Quanzhen Seventh Son will be completely defeated and his body and soul will disappear.
Guhang
At this time, Jinlun Dharma King, Iron Arhat, and Xiao Xiangzi had not yet taken action. The three of them saw the old Taoists shouting and practicing, and the shouts of killing outside the palace were loud. They all knew that victory was in hand, and the Quanzhen Sect would be completely defeated in an instant.
Xiaoxiangzi Jiejie smiled and said: "The Quanzhen sect has a great reputation, but it's just a body. How can it be worthy of the name of the largest sect in the world? Hey... Nephew Huo Duxian, please call me quickly
Your secret weapon allowed him to break through the formation outside the palace, and then we can wipe out the Quanzhen Sect in one fell swoop and avoid future troubles forever!"
Huo Dou suddenly waved his robes and jumped out of the palace. He saw that the huge Tiangang Beidou formation formed by thousands of Quanzhen disciples outside the Chongyang Palace still firmly blocked the thousands of alien gangs he had brought.
The disciple knew that if he didn't use hidden hands, he might not be able to destroy the Quanzhen sect even if all the seven Quanzhen disciples died.
Huo Dou glanced at the long-bearded Taoist who was commanding in the middle of the formation, and shouted sternly: "Taoist Zhao Zhijing, quickly convert to the right way. When the old Taoist of the Quanzhen Sect dies, you will be the new headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect, and the future leader
The founder of Quanzhen Sect!
At this time, your family and life are at stake, and the inheritance of our religion must not be hesitant!"
Huo Dou's words silenced all the voices inside and outside the Chongyang Palace. The Quanzhen disciples were all shocked when they heard this. Zhao Zhijing, who was commanding the formation outside the palace, had a dark expression on his face and secretly cursed Huo Dou for clearly trying to get him into trouble.
Shangbao, although he had promised to cooperate with him, but now that he had made it clear, how could he command his fellow sect?
Zhao Zhijing's face was gloomy and uncertain, remembering that Mongolia's domination of the world was the general trend, and the Qingxuan Zhenjun had long disappeared. As long as he betrayed him now, all the seven Quanzhen disciples would die on the spot, and those who disobeyed him could also be wiped out by the hands of Huo Du and others.
, then he is really the third patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect.
Zhao Zhijing was so greedy for profit that he stabbed four fellow disciples to death one after another with a flick of the sword in his hand, and then shouted: "The master master and others did not follow the orders of the Great Khan, and have been captured by the Tantric Master and others."
, In order to preserve my Quanzhen lineage, I am willing to change my ways and return to the right path, so that I can worship the Great Khan of the Northern Dynasty with peace of mind. Quanzhen disciples who want to survive should quickly drop their weapons and submit!"
The Tiangang Beidou formation outside the palace suddenly became chaotic. Many disciples of the evil sect rushed into the crowd, and a melee broke out instantly.
Huo Du laughed and flashed back to the main hall. He saw that the Six Quanzhen disciples and Yin Zhiping had retreated side by side to the altar table of the Sanqing Golden Statue. He tried his best to resist and said with a smile: "Old Taoist priests, all your disciples have converted to the righteous way.
You know the destiny, but if you don't just surrender, do you really want to die in front of your Sanqing Patriarch?"
The six Quanzhen disciples and Yin Zhiping could hear Huo Dou's call clearly, but they didn't believe it and thought it was Huo Dou who was disturbing the morale of the army.
However, when Huo Dou finished shouting, the shouts of killing outside the hall started louder. Along with the shouts of killing, many disciples insulted Zhao Zhijing for betraying the religion and betraying his master.
He was so confused that he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Junior Brother Wang!"
"Brother!"
Zhao Zhijing, Wang Chuyi's most trusted and favored disciple, betrayed the teachings and betrayed his master, which was the biggest blow to Wang Chuyi. His skills had not improved much since he was injured in the Western Regions the year before last. Now he was mentally shaken after suffering some minor injuries.
Naturally, he has lost his true Taoist principles and cannot suppress his internal injuries. Instead, his heart has become even more severely injured.
Wang Chu retreated one by one, and Sun Bu'er, Yin Zhiping, and Liu Chuxuan were also beaten one after another and fell back to sit on the ground to perform their kung fu. Only Qiu Chuji, Tan Chuduan, and Liu Chuxuan swung their white beards and with sharp eyes resisted the attack of the masters from the Western Regions.
Nimoxing maintained his identity, and seeing that the other three people were not going to die, and that he could not join the disciples of Jinlun Dharma King in besieging the Quanzhen Taoist, he put away his iron snake and took two steps back.
The tall and thin Tibetan monk waved the vajra in his hand and shouted: "Mima Hastu..." He swept the vajra with both hands.
The pestle was extremely heavy and came to Qiu Chuji with a golden light.
Qiu Chuji was so busy that he didn't dare to get out of the way. He was worried about hurting the brothers behind him, so he had to grit his teeth and hold his sword across to resist.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound, and the three long swords were broken into two pieces at the same time. Then Qiu Chuji couldn't help but lean back.
The majestic iron arhat standing next to Jinlun Dharma King grinned and said: "Dharma King, your disciple Darba's supremely powerful vajra pestle method is really powerful. Its supreme power is also very similar to my Vajra Sect's martial arts.
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Jinlun Dharma King said slowly: "It's a pity that the Quanzhen Cult Master couldn't help but beat him. It's a pity that I didn't get to see Brother Arhat demonstrate the Vajra Conquering Magic Gate."
Tie Luohan said calmly: "There are opportunities, there are opportunities."
The two of them were talking to each other when Daerba hit him with another pestle. Qiu Chuji and his three brothers had no choice but to wave their broken swords to resist at the risk of breaking their arms.
A white shadow flashed, and Dalba suddenly felt a tap on his arm, and then a cold air entered his body, and the vajra in his hand was suddenly raised and thrown away.
"boom!"
"Ooh la la..."
The vajra flew out of the hand, making a streak of vajra flying straight up into the sky and smashing through the ceiling, making a big hole in the roof of the hall, and then the rubble, wood and soil fell down.
Daerba took two steps back and touched his arm, still feeling a biting chill. However, he saw a woman in white clothes with a beautiful face appeared in front of Qiu Chuji Sandao. She looked to be in her fifties, but her eyes were cold.
He glanced around at everyone.
Qiu Chuji raised his hand and said, "I bother you to come from the back mountain to help with the boxing. I thank you so much, Heroine."
The woman shook her head gently and said: "Mochou and Qingxuan are both Taoists from the Quanzhen Sect. They are not here. I know that someone wants to deal with the Quanzhen Sect and I can't pretend not to know, so I have to come to help."
Seeing the sudden appearance of this woman, not only did she have superb Qinggong, but she could easily dispel Darba's Supreme Vajra Pestle, which was enough to frighten people. Jinlun Dharma King and the other four knew that this woman's martial arts might not be inferior to their own.
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Xiaoxiangzi thought for a moment but couldn't figure out that there was this woman-looking master of martial arts in the martial arts world. He asked in a deep voice: "May I ask the heroine's name? What is her relationship with the Quanzhen Sect? If she is not a member of the Quanzhen Sect.
Please don’t wade into this muddy water, lest you lose your life in vain.”
The woman in white raised her hands wearing a pair of white silk gloves and said: "The Chilian Sanren of the Quanzhen Sect is my disciple. She and Qingxuan are not at home. I, the master, want to help them keep their family property. Which of you will do it first?"
Take action?"
Dalba was in a hurry and did not dare to step forward to take action. The barbarians looked at Huo Dou, and Huo Dou looked at Jin Lun Dharma King, just waiting for his mentor to speak.
Jinlun Dharma King thought to himself: At this time, both Nimoxing and Xiaoxiangzi have shown their martial arts skills, and they are also my strong rivals to compete with me to compete for the first national master in Mongolia. However, if I use the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu and the Five Wheels Secret Technique, I will be able to do it.
Outperformed.
The head of the Vajra Sect, Iron Arhat, is said to be powerful in the Western Regions and other places with his martial arts. After Ouyang Feng was unable to come out of seclusion, he became the number one master in the grasslands and desert areas of the Western Regions. You must see what he is capable of.
"Brother Arhat, why don't you show off your magical power of vajra to subjugate demons, so that Lao Na and others can see it."
The Iron Arhat sneered and said: "Since the Dharma King has spoken, I will show my shame!"
Iron Arhat opened his hands, and the bones in his body crackled like fried beans. Then he took two steps forward. It looked like he was using no force, but the green bricks under his feet shattered into powder.
Qiu Chuji and others were shocked when they saw it. They knew that this master of the Vajra Sect, Iron Arhat, obviously possesses the supreme Buddhist power of Vajra to subdue demons. This is a state that can only be achieved by practicing Shaolin's outer sect skills to the pinnacle. The Vajra Sect's ability is unparalleled in the Western Regions.
Shaolin in the Western Regions is indeed outstanding.
Qiu Chuji knew in his heart that this Iron Arhat's martial arts was more than one step better than his own. Although he didn't know how he was compared to the four great masters, he thought that even if he was slightly inferior, the gap was not big.
After looking at Jinlun Dharma King, Xiaoxiangzi, Nimoxing, and Qiu Chuji secretly sighed, he thought: These masters came to the door together, attacked the master teacher secretly, and instigated Zhao Zhijing in advance. They clearly planned carefully and insisted on killing Quanzhen.
Well, fortunately, the Yuqing Palace in Persia still has my Quanzhen lineage, and there is the "Yuqing Demon Slaying Sutra" to teach, and Yin Kexi can also be of great use, so it doesn't matter.
Zixiao Palace and Qingniu Palace are also developing well. Even if the disciples of Chongyang Palace and He Palace are all martyred today, it does not mean that our religion has been exterminated. I only hope that Junior Brother Qingxuan can be safe, lead the creation of our religion, and then strive to make it more prosperous.