Gao Wu: I rely entirely on hard work to master martial arts.

Chapter 267

Qingzhou, Yueshan.

The Mingchuan Mountain, which was originally tall and tall, soared straight into the sky after experiencing changes in the world.

Halfway up the mountainside and up, there are clouds and mist, lush pines and cypresses, and occasional cranes and birds flying over, creating a fairyland atmosphere.

Further up, there are pavilions with carved railings and painted columns and high eaves and teeth, which are full of style in their simplicity.

In the square paved with white jade, Zhu Jiuyou, the leader of the Shenting sect, sat high on the stage, with lotus flowers in his mouth, teaching the Shinto to the hundreds of new disciples sitting cross-legged on the ground.

An old disciple with a powerful aura shuttled among the new disciples to supervise their practice.

As a hidden sect, Shenting has a small number of disciples.

There are only about thirty old disciples.

After the great change in the world, Zhu Jiuyou founded a sect and immediately ordered his old disciples to search for young people with Shinto talents. In just a few months, he recruited hundreds of new disciples.

The Immortal Platform was opened, and Zhu Jiuyou went there with his most outstanding disciples, originally wanting to show his face.

As a result, he was injured due to the siege on Zhang Taifeng, and his disciples disappeared as if they were evaporated from the world, with no one alive or dead bodies.

He learned from the painful experience, and in addition to accepting the invitation of the Taiyi Sect's leader and putting pressure on Sanqingguan and other established forces, he stayed at the Shan Sect to teach his disciples.

He is very clear about his position.

He is not a stunning person, he is just lucky and came into good times.

With the trend of the times, he may be able to reach heights that his predecessors have never reached.

But the future is ultimately the world of a new generation.

Instead of spending all your time practicing hard and striving for the opportunity to ascend to immortality, it is better to take some time to recruit more disciples and rely on the wind to draw on your strength.

"What is the way of the gods?"

"The god Pangu who created the world is a god."

"They are as powerful as Zhu Jiuyin, the god of heaven who controls time, Zhu Rong, the god of fire who controls all the flames in the world, the Queen of the Wind and the God of Rain who control the wind and rain. They are gods."

"Weak as a mountain god who controls a small mountain, a small area of ​​land, a river god who controls a small river, he is also a god."

"The way of the gods, no one dares to offend the strong in heaven and on earth, and the weak are at the mercy of others. Whether they are strong or weak depends entirely on the authority you hold..."

Zhu Jiuyou spoke impassionedly and passionately on the stage, completely unaware of the approaching danger.

Under the cover of the secret treasure given by the immortal world, Zhao Xuan and his party quietly came to the vicinity of Yue Mountain.

Qingxu winked at Tuoba Ye and the Palace Master of Shengxue Palace, and the two of them stood nearby in tacit agreement, preparing to stop the help.

He then nodded towards Zhao Xuan and Kong Lai, and said silently: "Act as planned."

After Zhao Xuan and Kong Lai nodded to make it clear, Qingxu waved the "Tao Alliance Flag" in awe.

The bright yellow flag rose up, flashing with a powerful and sinister aura, almost shattering half of the void as it danced wildly.

The roaring sound waves rumbled and vibrated, rushing up to the sky in an instant.

The mountain protection formation arranged by Zhu Jiuyou himself kept lighting up under the impact of the sound waves, emitting strong power to protect the entire mountain.

The strong evil spirit emitted by the big flag came like a tide.

The formations that lit up one after another were like paper, and then shattered at an extremely fast speed.

Light up, go out.

It was like a grand fireworks show, like announcing the end of a certain sect, or like a sneak attacker's carnival.

Zhu Jiuyou, who was preaching, was suddenly startled: "Who is this monster? How dare you come to the divine court to act wild?"

In the midst of his roar, the old monk Kong Lai, who had been prepared long ago, put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"Om" sound.

The deafening sound of the Buddha was loud for a moment, and the endless Buddha's light emanated from Kong Lai's body, illuminating the heaven and earth for a moment, and then produced endless changes.

The Buddha's light interweaves vertically and horizontally, turning into a giant Buddha shrouded in golden light among the sea of ​​clouds.

The giant Buddha holds one palm up in front of his chest and presses it down with the other hand.

A palm that covered the sky and the sun grabbed Zhu Jiuyou.

Zhu Jiuyou said angrily: "Bald donkey, how dare you."

He stepped forward.

The entire Yue Mountain, as well as the surrounding mountains stretching for dozens of miles, began to move.

An aura as deep as a mountain erupted on him. Behind him, a sacred mountain rose up that seemed to remain unchanged forever.

The sacred mountain supported the sky and the earth, and fiercely collided with the giant Buddha, as if it was going to smash it into pieces.

Kong Lai's expression changed slightly, he formed seals with his hands, and kept reciting the sutra: "If a person hears the sutra, his heart is crazy, and he is suspicious and disbelieving, stop immediately. If a person hears the sutra, slanders him, don't look for it, he knows the fault, and he is far away from the sect." Well, if there is someone else who can hear this sutra..."

The sound of Zen filled the air, and the world seemed to turn into a sea of ​​Buddha's light. It seemed that countless eminent monks and great virtues could be heard faintly chanting sutras.

Containing endless compassion and majesty, countless people can't help but want to worship.

It's like the legendary Buddha descending into the world.

Rumble.

The next moment, an earth-shattering collision broke out between the giant Buddha and the sacred mountain.

It was as if thousands of thunderbolts exploded at the same time, as if the stars had come to an end and exploded and disintegrated.

In just an instant, the transparent ripples blew in all directions, almost emptying the air for dozens of miles around wherever it passed.

Two substantial ripples collided in the void, and the invisible spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the void was boiling and exploding.

The light that burst out from the collision actually overshadowed the bright sun.

In an instant, the giant Buddha, which had collided countless times, collapsed in the sea of ​​clouds.

The seemingly unchanging sacred mountain suddenly collapsed.

In their first confrontation, the two were equally matched.

However, he was not the only one who came to the rescue.

Qingxu, who decided to encircle and kill him, never thought about martial ethics.

When Kong Lai was fighting Zhu Jiuyou, he took action brazenly.

He gently raised a three-foot-long green blade with a glimmering autumn light. The sword light that swayed instantly suddenly drowned everything, and even rolled and galloped away in all directions.

The light of the sword was like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, and it slashed down with the supreme power of cutting through the heaven and earth.

With this sword slash, a deep ravine appeared between the clouds and the sky, as if the sky had been cut open.

Zhu Jiuyou was immediately shocked and angry: "You are so unworthy of being called a famous sect, but you are so despicable and shameless, acting like villains, making sneak attacks and bullying those who are in power."

He tried to use words to force Qingxu to stop, even if he held back a little.

But Qingxu was determined to use him to scare the monkeys and deter other hidden sects, so how could he regress because of a little morality?

Seeing the sword light reaching his body, Zhu Jiuyou hurriedly used the sacred mountain to block it.

The sword light struck the sacred mountain, extremely brilliant.

Qingxu's strength is even higher than that of Zhu Jiuyou. He has been preparing for a long time, but in a hurry, he is more than a step stronger?

Zhu Jiuyou was knocked upside down and flew away. The sacred mountain shook continuously, but was split open by the sword light and exploded suddenly.

I saw an extremely gorgeous mushroom cloud rising into the sky, as if it had exploded into the sky and rushed towards the sea of ​​stars.

The terrifying power made the Shenting disciples on Yue Mountain feel numb.

Seeing his faction leader being knocked away, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master (the faction leader)."

Zhu Jiuyou was bleeding all the way, looking extremely miserable.

When Zhao Xuan saw this, he knew it was his turn to take action.

Xie Xuan's identity is still useful and cannot be exposed now.

His figure flashed and landed on Mount Yue.

A golden light flashed in his eyes.

As long as the Shenting disciples are as panic-stricken as quails in front of them, even if they are plagued by disasters, they can still see the strong blessings in them.

Fortune is destined.

If you kill too many people, you will definitely be riddled with karma and be disgusted by heaven.

Sure enough, Qing Vukong said what was good for him.

It was just to make him bear the burden of this heinous crime.

Zhao Xuan sneered in his heart, grabbed the disciple of Shenting with his big hand, pretended to crush it, but actually sent it to the divine realm.

If you want him to take the blame, there's no way.

When Zhu Jiuyou saw this, his eyes were about to burst: "Stop."

(End of this chapter)