Martial Cultivator

When the towering Dharma statue of the Chen Dynasty smashed a Taoist Dharma statue into pieces, on the top of the mountain, Master Guangling's heart tightened, and his face looked ugly as if he had swallowed a dead mouse.

Although he had already thought that this young warrior, Chen Che's nephew, would cause some trouble after climbing the mountain, so he was cautious enough, but who knows, he still underestimated this young warrior from overseas.

Taoist Duan Tongue was speechless, but at this moment, looking at those few people joining forces, still looking precarious, and guessing that they would be defeated soon, an idea came to his mind.

What kind of monster is that young martial artist? You must know that Chen Che is already extremely young. This young martial artist is obviously no more than forty years old, but such an existence actually...

At this moment, he may regret even more than Master Guangling, regretting why he thought of provoking him in the first place.

"Six of them have now become figures of success and failure, and there is still a sword cultivator who is fighting wantonly in the mountains. It's really a scene of annihilation of the sect."

Master Guangling raised his head and glanced not far away. Yu Xiyi had already rushed towards the mountain. At this moment, in the mountain peak, the sword energy was everywhere, the sword intention was strong, and the sword light was soaring to the sky.

Between the two of them, Master Guangling still had some priorities. For Yu Xiyi, he just sent people to hold him back, but for Chen Chao, he really wanted to kill the warrior in the shortest possible time.

"Six people are not enough, then ten people. If ten people are not enough, then twenty people."

Master Guangling narrowed his eyes, just waved his hand, and a ripple spread out. Immediately, Taoist figures gathered on the top of the mountain, cupping their hands and saying, "Mountain Master."

"When you pass on my decree to Biyun Peak, you will tell me that I, Qiuling Mountain, are at the critical moment of life and death. I ask my uncles to come out and help as soon as possible."

Master Guangling spoke in a deep voice, his voice solemn.

The Taoist glanced at the new Mountain Master, then at the scene on the other side of Green Water Lake, frowned and said: "Mountain Master, there are only two people here, do you really want to invite those seniors who have been in seclusion to come out?"

Master Guangling glanced at him with an expressionless face, "Look, that so-called one person has already gained the upper hand among the six people who joined forces. Can't you tell what the situation will be if this continues?"

Although Master Guangling has taken the position of mountain master, in fact, his position as mountain master is more the result of the compromise between the peaks, and his right to speak in Guangling is far less important than that of the previous mountain master. .

Now that Chen Chao is alone in the mountain, the Guangling master is so aggressive. In fact, it can easily be understood that he wants to take this opportunity to break some forces in the mountain and then cultivate his own power. Therefore, the peaks are definitely not following Guangling's advice. On the contrary, he is very defensive.

"It's just one person, how come six people can't defeat him even if they join forces?"

The Taoist shook his head. This sentence seemed ordinary, but it actually contained many other meanings. However, just questioning the mountain master had actually happened from time to time in the days after Guangling became the mountain master. .

Master Guangling still showed no expression, "Have you forgotten the old Chen Che?"

I thought that when Chen Che was mentioned, the Taoist would be more interested, but who knew, he just didn't care, "Chen Che is just one person, how can everyone be Chen Che?"

Taoist Duan Tongue frowned slightly. If his tongue had not been severed, as a confidant of Master Guang Ling, he would probably have spoken at this moment.

Master Guangling narrowed his eyes. Since he could sit on the position of the mountain master, he was by no means an ordinary person. When he heard this man speak, he just waved again.

Soon, several more figures appeared here.

Master Guangling repeated what he had said before, but several Taoists looked at each other, neither spoke nor moved.

Master Guangling was not surprised. He just looked at the Taoist who came here first and said calmly: "Say what you said before again."

The Taoist was a little unhappy, but he still repeated it. He thought that there was someone behind him and did not care about Master Guangling's anger. In his opinion, even if Master Guangling was angry, what could he do?

Snap——

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the other Taoists. They all looked up and saw that the previous Taoist was slapped by Master Guangling.

"Guangling...you..."

The Taoist didn't care about his burning face, he just looked in disbelief.

"You seem to have forgotten something very important."

Master Guangling looked at him expressionlessly. Without any need to take action, Tao Qi gathered behind him and formed a big hand. He pinched the Taoist's throat and lifted him directly off the ground.

"In this mountain, I am the owner of the mountain. Even if you don't want to admit it, you must understand this truth. You must listen to what I say."

After Master Guangling said this, he no longer looked at the Taoist. Instead, he stared at the other Taoists and asked calmly: "Do you really want me to go to Biyun Peak in person?"

Several Taoists did not dare to refute, and bowed their heads one after another. After saluting, they turned into a ray of light and left.

Master Guangling sneered, "In a mountain full of idiots, how can there be any immortality?"

Taoist Duan Tou spoke from his heart: "Mountain Master..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Master Guangling, "The people in the mountain are stupid, but there are so many people. It's not that simple to destroy Qiuling Mountain."

"But after today, Qiuling Mountain will change its appearance no matter what."

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Chen Chao's majestic Dharma image stepped heavily on the surface of the Green Water Lake, and the entire lake surface suddenly sank. The surrounding lake water was stirred up and began to splash, as if there was a big storm.

The Dharma image rose from the ground and hit the sky at a very fast speed, making a sound like a thunderstorm.

The four Taoist Dharma images had long disappeared between heaven and earth. As for the Taoist behind the Dharma image, is he dead or alive at this moment? Probably only God knows.

Chen Chao's huge Dharma image crashed into a certain mountain, and the mountain shook in an instant. Countless rocks fell, and many pavilions were smashed by the rolling rocks. Many pavilions were obviously long in history, but at this moment, they were all going to become history.

Countless monks from Qiuling Mountain fled from the mountain. Facing the majestic Dharma image, they, who were not at a high level, had no intention of fighting. They just hoped that the other party would not want to kill them all.

For a moment, there were streams of light all around the majestic image, but they were all scattered and far away.

"Thief, how dare you!"

An old voice emerged from the mountain.

Along with it, a majestic aura carrying streams of light crashed into the sky.

A Taoist image sat cross-legged in the sky, looking down at Chen Chao's majestic image.

The image had white hair and a majestic aura. No matter how you look at it, you know that it is an old ancestor of Qiuling Mountain.

There are 72 peaks in Qiuling Mountain. When the Emperor of Daliang climbed the mountain, there were actually quite a few people who didn't care. Even after knowing what happened in the mountain, there were still many cultivators who chose not to take action. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether the Emperor of Daliang could really leave Qiuling Mountain safely.

At least this old Taoist looked much stronger than the six people who surrounded and killed Chen Chao.

However, Chen Chao still didn't care about it. The old Taoist in front of him was several levels worse than the Demon Emperor.

He looked up and smiled, "Old Niubi, why are you sitting so high?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Chao stepped on the mountain again, and the whole Dharma image crashed into the sky again.

The entire Qiuling Mountain, the seventy-two peaks are actually under a large formation, and each peak is a formation eye. At this moment, although Chen Chao's kick has caused countless cracks on the mountain, it has never caused the mountain to collapse.

The old Taoist had no expression on his face, and pointed from a distance, and the majestic Taoist energy fell like rain in an instant.

But Chen Chao's Dharma image just crashed out directly in the heavy rain.

The next moment, beyond the old Taoist's expectation, the two Dharma images collided with each other.

There was a loud bang, and the aura was stirred up, causing the seventy-two peaks of Qiuling Mountain to shake wildly.

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On an old tree, Yu Xiyi picked a wild fruit casually, took a bite, looked at the sky, and his eyes were playful.