In a large swamp, there are many monks floating in the air. Some of them are disciples of Bahuang Pavilion, and some are casual cultivators who come to watch the battle.
A man in black clothes with long hair, holding a black wooden stick in his hand, stood opposite everyone.
Among the people in Bahuang Pavilion, there are five beings with profound auras and unfathomable cultivation levels.
One of them, a short and fat old man with white beard and hair, was riding leisurely on a crane and said with a hint of sarcasm:
"Ignorant young man, you are very crazy! Even your damn master would not dare to come to pick on our Bahuang Pavilion alone. It seems that you think you have had enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a wide robe and long sleeves with a Qingyun on his head next to him said with a smile: "We didn't want to embarrass Guanghan Mountain at first, but the demon wolf clan has committed extremely evil crimes, and Lu Congyun is responsible for this."
The descendants of the tribe had the chance to learn the Taoism of Guanghan Mountain, but they did not change their past, but instead killed innocent people indiscriminately."
Before the middle-aged man could say anything, another figure hiding in the mist interrupted: "This man has committed a heinous crime and deserves to die! Boy, if you know the truth, hand over your junior brother quickly, and we can forget the blame and spare you a life."
Life!"
The three people speaking were none other than the third of the five elders of Bahuang Pavilion!
Yuan Bao stood with a stick and laughed loudly: "What a heinous person, killing innocent people indiscriminately! Your disciples refined treasures with blood and massacred seventeen mortal towns, but are they still 'innocent'?"
"nonsense!"
A bearded man in red clothes and a purple beard, holding a seal in his hand, suddenly shouted:
"How could I, a disciple of Bahuang Pavilion, do such a dirty thing? You are confusing right and wrong here, and Mr. Tu will sacrifice you to Lei Lei!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the seal in his hand. The seal flew in the air, the surrounding sky changed color, and the rolling thunder fell from the clouds, turning into a sea of red thunder, hitting the Yuanbao head-on.
"Wouldn't it be over already? Why talk so much nonsense!"
Yuan Bao sneered, waved the black wooden stick in his hand, and actually rushed towards the sea of thunder.
The red sea of thunder of the big man in red is the famous thunder of fighting evil spirits. It has always been known for its fierceness and tyranny. If you are struck by this thunder, no matter how indestructible you are, you will be crushed into powder.
!
But the black shadow transformed by Yuan Bao rushed straight into this sea of thunder. All thunder and lightning that came within three feet of him would be shattered by Yuan Bao's stick!
"Huh?"
The short and fat old man sitting on the crane let out a light sigh, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and a ray of earthy yellow light shot out, turning into a huge vortex a hundred feet square in mid-air.
There are countless strange runes slowly squirming in this vortex, exuding a heart-stopping power.
Yuan Bao's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to strike with the stick. Incomparable true energy surged out, and the huge vortex that seemed to be swallowing up the world was shattered into pieces and turned into dust!
"Wuji Dao Body!"
The figure hiding in the clouds and the old man riding the crane shouted in unison.
The middle-aged man with Qingyun above his head also said: "It turns out to be the Wuji Taoist body. No wonder I dare to cross the steps to challenge. We still underestimated Guanghan Mountain after all!"
Yuan Bao was in mid-air. Hearing this, he laughed loudly and said, "Now that Yuan is here, he is no longer a disciple of Guanghan Mountain. What he did today has nothing to do with Guanghan Mountain! I just came to plead for my dead ghost master and incompetent junior brother."
It’s just fair!”
"snort!"
The big man with beard in red clothes and purple beard snorted coldly: "Now that I know that you are the Wuji Taoist body, you can't let the tiger go back to the mountain. Today is the day of your death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he made seals with both hands at the same time, and on top of the rolling sea of thunder, eight more Arhats transformed by thunder and lightning stood up proudly.
Some of these eight Arhats hang drums from their waists, some hold thunder umbrellas, and some have thunder beads on their heads.
Eight red and black divine thunders, very different from the previous sea of thunder, pierced the sky at the same time and struck towards Yuan Bao's head!
At the same time, the remaining four pavilion elders also took action at the same time, each using their magical powers and spells, and they all hit the ingot.
Facing the sky filled with magical visions, Yuan Bao's face showed no fear, only determination.
"Master, the underworld of Huangquan must be bitterly cold and unbearable, so my disciple is here to accompany you."
He murmured and stepped forward into the air.
The five elders of the Bahuang Pavilion used their magical powers at the same time, which can be said to be difficult for gods to save!
Even though the Wuji Dao Body can neutralize some attacks, it is not enough to face five monks whose realms are higher than his own!
At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged and rushed into the battle group without hesitation.
The five elders looked over at the same time and saw that Yuan Bao was seriously injured and dying, but he was being held up by a tall man.
The man who just appeared had nine golden lines on his body and his pupils were strange purple!
"Bastard, you finally showed up!" The big man in red clothes and purple beard shouted excitedly.
As if he had found a treasure, he ignored the other four pavilion elders and immediately took action first, as if he wanted to take Lu Congyun as his own.
The rolling red thunder covers the sky and is about to crush everything in the world!
Lu Congyun said nothing. He flew up into the air, surrounded by countless purple energy, and suddenly turned into a giant wolf a hundred feet tall. The giant wolf opened its mouth and sucked in, and actually swallowed all the red thunder in the air into its belly!
"Be careful, this is not the "Nine Heavens Conquering Demons Sutra", it is the awakening of this boy's bloodline!"
An old man in robes holding a jade pen suddenly shouted.
The other four pavilion elders were all stunned when they heard this. A trace of fear flashed in their eyes, but then they revealed an unbearable excitement.
"This boy is mine!"
This was the unanimous thought among the four people.
However, Lu Congyun shouted in his heart:
"I want your lives!"
He transformed into a purple wolf with golden patterns and rushed towards the five people high in the air, while countless magical powers and spells also came down from high in the air.
The aftermath of the spells spread out layer by layer, and some of the casual cultivators with lower cultivation levels who were still watching were instantly beaten to death, with not even a trace of their souls left.
Under this terrifying pressure that filled the sky, a hand suddenly pulled him tightly from behind.
Lu Congyun endured the severe pain and looked back, only to see Yuan Bao's smiling face.
"this is for you!"
Yuan Bao smiled and threw something over. Lu Congyun subconsciously caught it, only to find it was a black wooden stick.
"and this!"
As soon as Yuan Bao finished speaking, his whole body suddenly aged rapidly. At the same time, a strange feeling arose in Lu Congyun's heart, as if he could control everything around him.
"The Tao of Wuji is endless. With one as the foundation, yin and yang evolve; with Qi as the root, all things are born and transformed. This is the Wuji Taoism. If you cultivate to a small level, you can reverse cause and effect and break other people's magical powers. If you cultivate to a great level,
It can even reverse the laws of the Great Dao around you!"
Thank you: I stole Fusheng’s half-day leisurely reward!
