At this time, Taoist Qixing finished packing up some medicine talismans and magic tools, and prepared to flee for his life.
As a result, as soon as he flew into the air, the voice of his friend Taoist Luo Sheng floated over:
"Fellow Daoist Seven Stars, leaving in such a hurry is to abandon the tens of thousands of disciples of your Seven Stars Sect."
Seven-star Taoist turned around upon hearing this, and looked at an old man in blue robes who was also standing in the air, and several followers behind him.
Several people turned their true energy into wings and flew at an altitude of hundreds of meters. The disciples on the mountain could not hear their conversation at all.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Sheng, you also know how powerful Luo Xuanyuan is."
"If you don't run, can't you wait to die?"
Seven Star Taoist's face was very hip.
He also didn't want to abandon the Seven Star Gate, which he had been running all his life, but he had no choice, his life was of the utmost importance.
"Luo Xuanyuan, he is indeed powerful."
The old man in the blue robe is the Supreme Elder of the Da Luo Sect, "Taoist Luo Sheng". He smiled coldly:
"But the world is so big, how can a junior like him act recklessly?"
"My land of China has a history of 5,000 years. I don't know how many generations of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. The seven-star Taoist fled in embarrassment like this, which hurts the prestige of our monks."
Taoist Qixing scolded coldly, "It's easy to put it, you Daluo sect, didn't you also change your name after being frightened by Luo Xuanyuan's words? Now it's called Baiyuejiao, so I'm afraid you'll be worried all day long."
"Of course there are people who are more powerful than Luo Xuanyuan, but you and I can't invite them."
"Farewell!"
Daoist Qixing didn't want to waste his time talking, and the most important thing was to run for his life.
Just as he was about to leave, a mass of golden streamer came through the air, heading straight for his back!
"Who dares to attack the poor?"
"Taoism!"
Seven Star Taoist is worthy of being a cultivator in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion. He reacted instantly, his sleeves rolled up, and a crackling and flashing long whip was thrown out from the cuff.
There was a bang.
The long whip was like a bolt of lightning, fiercely striking the golden streamer.
Before he could get any better, the golden streamer opened its mouth and bit off the electric whip in one bite, which left him dumbfounded in fright!
"How can it be?"
Looking at the disappearing electric whip inch by inch, Taoist Qixing took a few steps back.
This "Five Whips of Lightning" is his famous stunt, and it is a Taoist art that is refined by extracting the essence of thunder with a magic weapon during a thunderstorm.
The power of a whip is as powerful as thunder and as fast as lightning!
Ordinary military generals can be killed instantly if they get a little bit of it, and burnt to ashes!
Soon, he saw the person who controlled the golden streamer.
Seventy or eighty years old, standing in the air, wearing a hemp robe, the color, fabric, and pattern are much higher than the one worn by Taoist Luo Sheng, obviously it is a robe of magic weapon level.
"Miao Jiang Gu Sect Master, the ram is dead!"
"Golden Core stage powerhouse!"
Taoist Qixing recognized the old man in hemp robe, his body shook, and he quickly saluted, "I have seen the master of Gongyang sect!"
"Gold-eating Gu, come back!"
Gong Yangzi pinched his fingerprints and took back the golden light.
It landed on the palm of the hand, and upon a closer look, it turned out to be a golden Gu worm the size of a broad bean, with sharp teeth and four wings growing from its back. Its small body contained violent power.
"Why is the master of the Ram Sect here?"
Taoist Qixing was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately thought: "Could it be because of Luo Xuanyuan?"
"good!"
Gong Yangshi's scarred old face was full of hatred:
"Two months ago, Luo Xuanyuan sneaked into the Wumen Tiankeng and used despicable tricks to trick one of my water demons away!"
"It took me countless efforts to cultivate such a sweetheart This little beast named Luo! I must kill him today to vent my anger!"
Taoist Qixing frowned, "Excuse me for my small talk, although the master of the Gongyang Sect has a golden core, Luo Xuanyuan seems to have formed a golden core, and killed many masters in the South China Sea"
"Then, what about the old man?"
Before he finished speaking, another old voice floated out from behind Taoist Luo Sheng.
It was a tall old man in a white robe, older than Gongyang Shi, over a hundred years old, but between his eyes, he was full of vigor, mighty and frightening, and the terrifying aura oppressed him so hard to breathe.
"Old, old witch god?"
Although Taoist Qixing has never met the legendary Wumen sect master.
But looking at the entire Lingnan and Pearl River regions, who else can have such a terrifying aura?
"On that day, our Wu Sect ushered in a formidable enemy. It seems that some of your small sects in Lingnan and Pearl River came to take advantage of the fire, didn't they?"
The old witch god is like the local emperor in Lingnan, majestic and mighty:
"What Daluo Sect, Xuanyin Sect, Hidden World Yu Family, Ghost Sect, Dead Ghost Dao A bunch of mobs, and your Seven Stars Sect, seem to be involved! You are so courageous."
Taoist Seven Star was so frightened that he shook his head desperately, "No, no, nothing!"
"Believe it or not, this old man slaughtered your entire sect. He took out the souls of all the ten thousand disciples in your sect, threw them into corpses, and fed them to Gu worms." The voice of the old witch god was indifferent, but murderous aura was everywhere.
"No no no, the old witch god spares my life, the old witch god spares my life."
Taoist Qixing knelt down in the air, trembling, "Xiaodao is willing to saddle up and back the old witch god!"
"Okay, then you are responsible for using that Jiuli witch blood to lead Luo Xuanyuan into the formation we set up, and kill him by surprise!"
"I don't care how many great achievements he has made in the South China Sea, whether he is a hero or not."
"Those who humiliate my witch family, die!"
The old witch god's eyes were full of cold and murderous aura, his body was full of qi and blood, and his blood spurted out. It seemed that he couldn't wait to fight Luo Yun.
Over the past two months, he has practiced submerged in the Tiankeng, and he has cultivated a treasure. Today, he vowed to kill Luo Xuanyuan!
"Yes Yes!"
"The trail will definitely live up to the trust of the old witch god!"
Taoist Seven Stars had no chance to choose at all.
It is the same with Taoist Luo Sheng.
And the other side.
After Luo Yun found the location of Qixing Mountain, he ran straight over with a murderous aura!
The distance of hundreds of kilometers can be reached in a few minutes.
"Seven Star Taoist, get out of here!!"
He drank so loudly that it enveloped the entire Seven Star Mountain.
Nearly 10,000 disciples on the mountain, no matter they were eating, sleeping, practicing, or going to the latrine, were all shaken to the point of death, and their faces were pale.
Those with low cultivation bases even vomited blood on the spot and fainted.
"What, who is it?"
"What a terrible coercion!"
"The human voice can be so loud, it's like thunder!"
"Could it be the legendary Golden Core Stage powerhouse?"
Nearly ten thousand disciples ran out to look at the sky.
I saw a handsome figure in white clothes, standing proudly in the sky, releasing coercion continuously like the scorching sun, like a giant looking down on the small mountain of Seven Star Mountain.
Many ordinary people, faithful men and women, or pilgrims who come to the Seven Stars Gate to cultivate themselves, see that people can fly? I was stunned on the spot!
Luo Yun flew into a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.
"who are you!"
"Why did you trespass on my Seven Star Gate?"
"Little senior, please explain the reason!"
Many elders in seven-star Taoist robes came out to welcome them.
Among them was a familiar face, the Daoist Chen Yi that Luo Yun had met in Miao Jiang before, a real person in the Riyoujing Realm with the same cultivation level as an ant.
"It's you, Luo Xuanyuan!"
Daoist Chen Yi took a look and recognized Luo Yun.
"What, Luo Xuanyuan?"
"Didn't Luo Xuanyuan die?"
"Second Elder, do you admit your mistake?"
The other elders were all surprised.
Daoist Chenyi just wanted to say the second sentence¡ª¡ª
Luo Yun came striding forward, without saying a word, he punched out!
The gigantic technique was used, and the fist became as big as a three-story building in the blink of an eye, passing through the elders.
With a bang, the seven-star Taoist temple with a long history was smashed by a giant fist. Cement, steel bars, and broken wooden boards flew all over the sky, just like shooting a Hollywood blockbuster.
"Let Taoist Seven Stars come out, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com