Super Cultivation Abandoned Young Master

The power of the Grandmaster is so terrifying!

In just a few moments since Zhuo Tianhu arrived, Lei Yun, who was in the late stage of inner strength and practiced external strength, and Bai Zichen, who was in the late stage of Taoism, one didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the other ran away in confusion!

While everyone was shocked to see it, the faces of Zhan Zhan and others were extremely expressionless. The last trace of luck in their hearts had disappeared. The Lei family was completely finished!

The eyes of several people flickered, and the next moment, Zhong Zhong and others fled towards the mountain forest without hesitation.

"Brother Shen, don't you want to have a showdown with me? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Black Feather appeared in front of Shen Zhong like a ghost.

He had a gloomy look on his face and said in a hoarse voice, "Old black man, let me live."

"Hmph!" Hei Yu was too lazy to pay attention. He moved and started fighting with Shen Zhong.

When the surrounding guests who were invited by Zhuo Tianhu saw that the dust had settled, they all came to help in a "righteous" manner.

Soon, the masters brought by the Lei family were subdued by everyone. Everyone knew what was waiting for them without even thinking.

Zhuo Tianhu frowned slightly and sneered, this Bai Zichen is decisive!

But, can you run?

His eyes surged with murderous intent, and his body moved like a breeze, disappearing in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already at the top of Bai Zichen's head, and struck down with a palm from afar!

"die!"

"Chila!"

The huge silver blade descended in an instant, and all of Bai Zichen's souls suddenly appeared. The green gold light on his body surged, but he could not resist it at all.

"Crack!"

When the protective light curtain on his body completely shattered, Bai Zichen's face turned pale and his eyes were extremely frightened. "I am the disciple of the old temple master. If you kill me, the master will not let you go!"

"snort!"

Zhuo Tianhu snorted coldly, his eyes became more murderous, and the power of the air blade surged again.

"I'm waiting for him to come to Qingyi!"

"No!" Bai Zichen looked extremely desperate.

"Brother Zhuo, keep someone under your command!"

When an old voice came, an old man wearing a blue-grey robe with white beard and hair descended from the sky like an immortal.

The moment he appeared, the whole world seemed to suddenly become silent. A faint golden light fell on the silver air blade and was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Zhuo Tianhu's expression changed for the first time. He took a deep look at the old man and sneered, "Old ghost, I didn't expect

You actually came in person! "

"For our Zhuo family, your Baiyun Temple has really spent a lot of money! Even the old master of Baiyun Temple, which is famous in Jiangnan Province, showed up!"

"Should my Zhuo family feel honored?"

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he waved to pull the ecstatic Bai Zichen behind him, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhuo misunderstood!"

"Old Taoist came here this time not to cause trouble for the Zhuo family! Old Taoist really doesn't know what's going on between the Lei family and my disciple. As for the offense caused by the disciples in my temple, please forgive me, Brother Zhuo. Old Taoist will deal with it when he goes back. discipline!"

Zhuo Tianhu narrowed his eyes and said nothing. What on earth did this old fox mean?

If he suddenly appeared here and nothing happened, he wouldn't believe it even if he were killed. But his posture suddenly dropped so low, what's the plot?

Unfortunately, this old guy had just easily deflected his own blow, and his strength was so terrifying that he didn't dare to take action easily.

"Since you don't know, I believe you!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhuo!"

"But" Zhuo Tianhu said coldly, "This Bai Zichen colluded with the Lei family and wants to destroy our Zhuo family. He must stay today!"

Dao Qingyi frowned slightly and said, "Zi Chen is an elite disciple of my Baiyunguan. Please forgive me for not agreeing to Brother Zhuo's request!"

Zhuo Tianhu sneered and his body disappeared in an instant.

"Then let's meet Zhenzhang!"

"Stay back!" Dao Qingyi casually sent Bai Zichen to a big tree behind him, looked at the void in front of him, his eyes were gleaming, and he pointed out.

"break!"

"Buzz"

With his pointer, the void seemed to be thrown into a lake with a stone, and a ripple appeared in an instant.

The void trembled, and Zhuo Tianhu, who had disappeared, staggered. The silver light from his body condensed and turned into a shocking sword light, slashing out horizontally!

The sword gleamed across the sky, several feet long, and the air was instantly torn and shattered, making a harsh buzz. Dao Qingyi's face in mid-air also became slightly solemn, he clasped his hands together, and a huge illusory figure suddenly appeared behind him.

This figure was extremely blurry, but when it appeared, it carried an extremely powerful pressure, and then he aimed at the sword light with a palm.

Shoot away.

"Demon-suppressing handprint!"

boom!

Following his movements, the blurry figure behind him was also shot out with a palm. In an instant, the void shook, and a huge handprint that covered the sky and the sun crashed down.

"boom!"

There was a shocking loud noise, and it was like a neutron bomb was detonated in mid-air. The huge air heat wave spread in all directions, causing sand and rocks to fly and trees to shatter wherever it went.

When the people watching from a distance saw this scene, their faces were shocked and they retreated back.

"Is this the master's method? It's terrible! This kind of destructive power cannot be achieved by humans at all!"

"Martial arts master, he truly deserves his reputation!"

"But who is that old man? Why does he seem to be more powerful than Grandmaster Zhuo? Could it be that he is also a Grandmaster?"

When everyone's expressions changed, they saw an old man's eyes blazing and said, "He is not a grandmaster, but he is more terrifying than a grandmaster!"

"Because he is Dao Qingyi!"

"Langya Mountain, the old temple master of Baiyun Temple, the legendary Yushen Zhenren, a peerless expert comparable to a martial arts master!"

After a brief silence, the crowd suddenly erupted into exclamations.

"It turns out that he is the old temple master of Baiyun Temple!"

"This, this is simply the old god!"

"I wonder if Mr. Zhuo is his opponent?"

Ignoring everyone's comments, Tang Qiubai looked solemn. Zhuo Tianhu had just entered the Transformation Realm. He was definitely no match for this veteran God Controlling Realm expert. I wonder if the teacher had introduced him to the retreat?

The faces of Zhuo Rufeng, Heiyu and others also became ugly. The old temple master of Baiyun Temple is a legendary strong man. Can Zhuo Tianhu be his opponent?

The answer is obviously no.

Under everyone's gaze, the smoke and dust fell. Zhuo Tianhu's face turned pale, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stood in front of a huge pothole in embarrassment.

Dao Qingyi's face was red and out of breath. She stood in the void, cupped her fists at him and said, "Brother Zhuo, I accept it!"

Zhuo Tianhu had a cold expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Humph, it's not the end yet, how do you know that I will definitely lose?"

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly felt

There was a low roar, and when the green and gold energy intertwined, the momentum exploded.

Dao Qingyi raised his brows slightly, but shook his head and said, "I didn't come here with the intention of fighting you to the death."

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense!" Zhuo Tianhu moved his body, tearing the air like a meteor, like a roc spreading its wings, striking across the sky, and punched Dao Qingyi.

Dao Qingyi's face changed slightly, and he grabbed the void with his right hand. Thin golden threads suddenly appeared and wrapped around Dao Qingyi's body in an instant.

"Golden thread!"

Zhuo Tianhu's body froze, and he was immediately entangled in golden threads. He roared for a while, but it was difficult to break.

Dao Qingyi chuckled, "Brother Zhuo, I'm offended. I'll go get something from your house! From now on, we will clear up our grudges!"

Before he could speak, his figure had disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the sky above the Zhuo family's backyard.

Everyone's expressions were shocked, but before he could make any move, suddenly, an overwhelming pressure suddenly came down.

"roll!"

boom

This sound was like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, shaking everyone's hearts and roaring. Just when he was about to kneel down, Dao Qingyi's complexion suddenly changed, the golden light on his body surged, and a small silver sword flew out from his body, as if he was facing a powerful enemy hovering in front of his chest. He shouted coldly, "Who are you, Your Excellency?"

"Hiding his head but hiding his tail, what kind of hero is he? Do you dare to come out and see him?"

After a while, a sneer suddenly came.

"Meet me? Are you worthy?!"

Dao Qingyi suddenly looked ugly and said angrily, "You are just a rat with a hidden head. Don't think that you are hiding underground and the old Taoist can't do anything to you!"

As soon as his seal changed, the small sword on his chest suddenly glowed with golden light, and suddenly turned into a golden giant sword about ten feet long. Following his hand seal, it slashed towards the small courtyard!

"court death!"

When an icy cold roar rang out, the world fell silent for a moment, and a figure in white, like a god, stepped out with one step, as if shrinking into an inch, and punched out towards the golden giant sword.

This punch had no color and was unremarkable. It seemed that there was no sound of wind, but it was like carrying the pressure of the entire world, hitting the golden giant sword in an instant.

"Click"

When there was a crisp cracking sound, the seemingly indestructible golden giant sword was shattered inch by inch!