Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 448 The storm is rising

Buzz~

The cold wind howled, swaying the grass and trees, and the breath of the two heavenly fortune mystical weapons filled Hengshan City and the Longhu Mountains.

The sound of gas explosions and sword clanging came out from the light curtain, making a loud sound.

Looking at the light curtain hanging high on the top of the mountain, there was deathly silence in Hengshan City both inside and outside the mountains.

In the light curtain, the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva stood on the earth, the divine light shimmering, suppressing the wind and snow and the sound of swords in the sky.

A palm with dense eyeballs is holding a sword. The sword is red in color, with a human face looming on it. At this moment, the sword is full of cracks and trembles slightly, as if it may disintegrate at any time.

The sword cry echoing in the mountains comes from it.

"Thousand Eyes, Sword Spirit Master!"

Somewhere in the Hundred Beasts Mountain, a black dragon nearly a hundred meters long rose up from a pool of water. On the high head of the dragon, the little tiger cub looked up.

He recognized the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva in the light curtain and the almost broken red divine sword in his palm. It was not a sword, but one of the nine Dharma Masters, the Sword Spirit Master.

"These old ghosts still like to bully the young. Wei Tianzuo is not bad. He can beat one against two and cripple one. It's not too humiliating to the Changhong Sword Sect."

The old man's voice rang in her ears. He didn't pay much attention to the two Dharma masters, but his eyes fell on the heart of the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva.

A pale golden divine sword was inserted directly into his heart. Purple-black blood flowed, coating the divine sword with a layer of black.

But it was faintly visible that countless inscriptions were flowing like water, fighting against the flowing purple blood.

"Changhong Yiqi Sword!"

Qin Shixian also saw the divine sword inserted in the heart of the spirit:

"He wants to seize the Rainbow Sword?!"

"Something weird..."

The old man frowned inwardly, thinking that it was not surprising that he dared to jump out even if he was dead, but the idea of ​​using the Tianyun Xuanwei made him a little suspicious.

The Xuan soldiers have spirits and accept life rather than death. Even if they were once the masters of the Xuan soldiers, they will rarely be recognized by the Xuan soldiers after their death. Although the Evil God Cult has rituals that can forcibly suppress the Tianyun Xuan soldiers, the cost is extremely high...

"eccentric……"

"Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva, Sword Spirit Master!"

"Ah, the Bodhisattva has come to the world, the Bodhisattva has come to the world!"

"Then, who was the man who was nailed to the mountain wall?"

After a brief silence, there was a huge noise up and down the mountains, and even in the city of Hengshan, as if the sky was filled with boiling water.

Among the gods of great luck, Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva has the strongest incense, and there is no shortage of believers and believers in Hengshan City.

At this moment, seeing the spiritual appearance of the Bodhisattva, countless believers knelt down and worshiped.

As far away as the main peak of Longmen, Li Yuan felt the strong scent of incense.

"This old ghost chose Wei Tianzuo!"

Looking at the old man whose chest was penetrated and nailed to the mountain wall in the light curtain, Li Yuan's heart trembled.

This is the leader of the Changhong Sword Sect, the Grand Master of the God List, and he holds the Changhong Yiqi Sword. Even if he does not recognize the master, he is still the best master in the world.

Such a being was spilled with blood on the spot, and someone took away the Heavenly Fate Mysterious Weapon!

The leader of the dharma died like this!

"Sword Master!"

In Hengshan City, shrill roars came one after another.

Xie Tongzhi, Zhao Yifeng, Pei Jiu and other elders of the Changhong Sword Sect went from dumbfounded to shocked.

"Sword Master, Sword Master, how could it be possible? It's impossible!"

Xie Tongzhi reached a high place and stared blankly at the old man who was nailed to the mountain wall, his body trembling and his sword clanking.

All the Changhong Sword Sect disciples all exclaimed, their faces full of grief and anger.

"Thousand Eyes, Sword Spirit!"

In the sky, Fang Sanyun raised his hand to withdraw the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal, and the billowing heat wave dissipated immediately.

He strode forward, looking like a rainbow across the Dragon and Tiger Mountains. In Hengshan City, human figures rose up one after another, following closely behind him.

Xie Tongzhi and others were horrified, but they also followed them.

"Wei Tianzuo is dead."

In the small courtyard, Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows and his face was as dark as water. Long Xixiang and Nie Xianshan also had stern faces and cold eyes.

The feud between Longhu Temple and Changhong Sword Sect lasted for thousands of years, and there was constant friction between them. However, Wei Tianzuo was ambushed and killed like this, but it still shocked the hearts of several people.

Today it is Wei Tianzuo, tomorrow it may be them!

"Wei Tianzuo demolished my temple and slaughtered my believers for no reason. Today, in response to the prayers of my believers, I will kill this beast here!"

In the light curtain, the spirit of Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva gradually dissipated, leaving only a voice echoing.

Snap!

The light curtain dissipated immediately.

Li Yuan put away the dragon and tiger health stove, not giving the old guy a chance to harvest the incense.

"These old monsters..."

Li Yuan's heart felt heavy.

The leader of a dynasty said he would die, which made him extremely uneasy. If he was targeted...

…

Longhu Temple, the main hall of the sect.

This time, the Five Great Dao Sects really gathered together. Elders from Qinglong Pavilion and Changhong Sword Sect were all here, making all kinds of noise and noise.

In the midst of the quarrel, Li Yuan knew that there was a covenant between the five great sects.

The general idea is that if any sect is breached by the imperial court and seizes the Tianyun Xuanbing, the other four sects, the Xinyi Sect, and even the state sects will be reduced to pieces immediately.

They gathered in the divine capital the next year and attacked in groups.

The problem is, it is not the imperial court that takes action, but the evil god cult leader...

"The Evil God Cult is a god decreed by the imperial court. The Thousand-Eyed Thousand-Eyed Thief ambushes the sword master of our sect, which must be the imperial court's intention!"

Xie Tongzhi's face was full of grief and anger.

He made a bitter statement, bluntly saying that today he is the Changhong Sword Sect, but tomorrow he may not be the Longhu Temple, Yiqi Villa, or Samadhi Cave.

Some people agreed with this, some people objected, but several grandmasters only frowned and did not express their opinions.

‘Covenant…’

Li Yuan listened to it and pondered in his heart.

The covenant between the five major Taoist sects is not bad, but he suspected that even if one of the Taoist sects was destroyed, the other sects might not fulfill the covenant.

It is easy to say that the whole is broken into pieces and gathered in the capital of gods, but it is difficult to stop the complexity of people’s hearts when it comes to doing it…

“The death of Wei Jianzhu, whether it is the evil god sect or the court, must be explained to us!”

Long Yingchan spoke in a deep voice, and there was a dead silence in the hall.

“Send a letter, Yuan Qing Zhenren, Tianshe Zhenren, come to Longhu Temple as quickly as possible!”

He looked at Yuan Ding Taoist and Tian Yingzi, and they responded solemnly.

“We must also send a message to the court to ask Emperor Gan what he wants to do!”

Fang Sanyun’s face was not good either.

He was also alone, carrying the Heavenly Fire Samadhi Seal. If he was ambushed by the leader of the evil god, his fate might not be better than Wei Tianzuo.

"We must send a letter to all the sects in the world!"

Zen Master Da Ding also spoke. He swept his eyes over the people present and said in a deep voice:

"I will ban all temples in all prefectures, counties, and prefectures, kill all the evil god followers, and search for their headquarters!"

"Yes!"

"Seal!"

Long Yingchan, Long Xixiang, and Fang Sanyun looked at each other and agreed.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Li Yuan smelled the breath of the coming storm. The leader of a sect was ambushed and killed in the wilderness, so he would definitely not have no reaction.

But obviously there was room for maneuver in Zen Master Da Ding's words. It was to ban the temples, not to wipe them out. There was a big difference.

After all, those temples were built by the court.

As for searching for the headquarters of the Evil God Cult, if it could be found, the Evil God Cult would have been destroyed long ago and would not have survived until today.

But no matter what...

"The storm is coming."

Thinking back to the aliens he saw when listening to the sound and the grand sacrifice to the Eight Directions Temple, Li Yuan felt a little depressed.

He just wanted to practice iron quietly, but as a true disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Temple and a Taoist disciple of the Great Dragon Gate, if a fight really broke out, he would find it difficult to stay out of it.

"I'm afraid that the Taoist master will have to go to the battlefield."

Looking at the excited Taoist elders, Li Yuan's heart tightened slightly, but he couldn't help but think of the big tripod he saw when listening to the sound.

The Evil God Cult is not short of incense.

...

The discussion and quarrel in the hall ended only in the evening, and the Taoist elders dispersed, some went to say something, and some left directly.

Li Yuan listened to the end, and he was kept by Taoist Master Long, and he met with Master Da Ding and the master of Samadhi Cave Fang Sanyun again.

Buzz~

At this time, Long Yingchan pointed his finger, and Li Yuan keenly noticed the look of the Taoist master Long. With a move in his heart, he released the health furnace.

The next moment, light and shadow intertwined into a curtain, which was the scene on the mountain top during the day.

With a sound of "Shua", several great masters and Nie Laodao stood up, surrounded the light curtain, and looked at it solemnly.

"This is Danshanzhou, Bamai Mountain!"

"The smell of incense is rising. The Thousand Eyes Dharma Master ambushed here in advance and set up a ceremony. Who are the two? Tendon and Bone Vajra?"

"Blood Dragon Sword Form, the Sword Spirit Master was once the Changhong Sword Master. With him clamping the Changhong Yiqi Sword, Wei Tianzuo can only fight against the two with his own swordsmanship..."

"This sword madman will not retreat even if he can't win. His death is not unjust!"

A bunch of old guys, one after another, just based on this scene, restored this battle.

"Wei Tianzuo travels on foot all over the world, and he can't hide from the eyes and ears of the evil god cult wherever he is. Therefore, Qianyan set an ambush in advance, and with the sword spirit master by his side, he was finally killed!"

Long Yingchan pinched his long eyebrows, and the faces of the other people also relaxed.

Fighting to the death will not happen to them, and whether they are traveling or doing other things, they will not tell anyone and will not be ambushed in advance.

"No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you must keep a low profile when traveling in the world..."

Daoye Li muttered in his heart. This lesson is too conspicuous, and he can't help but remember it in his heart.

"The old ghost Qianyan's injury has not healed yet. He wants to kill Wei Tianzuo despite the new injury. I'm afraid there is another reason."

Fang Sanyun frowned:

"Fang suspects that this matter is also related to their sending blood and bone Vajra to Longhu Temple before."

"Hmm?"

Long Xixiang frowned.

"Wan Zhuliu sharpened his sword with the help of all the heroes in the world. Even the old ghosts of the Evil God Cult cannot remove his sword intention."

Glancing at Li Yuan, Fang Sanyun's face was solemn:

"The only person who can make Wan Zhuliu and the Evil God Cult test him together is Senior Qin Yun."

"Brother Fang, what do you mean is that the old ghost with a thousand eyes wants to do something, and is worried that Senior Qin Yun is not dead, so he sent people to our Dragon and Tiger Temple to test him?"

Long Yingchan naturally knew what he meant.

"What big thing is the Evil God Cult going to do?"

Everyone in the hall looked a little solemn.

The Thousand Eyes Bodhisattva is the leader of the nine great masters. What can make him take action regardless of his injuries and offending the five major sects...