Chapter 352

In the wasteland ten miles away from the west of Tianjia Town, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the weather tonight seemed very strange. A moment ago, it was still a starry night sky. In an instant, there was a light rain. Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and suddenly a heavy thunder stopped everything.

The cultivation process was interrupted several times inexplicably. It seemed that there was a huge stone pressing on it all the time. Yang Junshan simply stood up and walked out of the cave, but he saw that the sky was still covered by dark clouds, but the night sky was shining with beautiful light. Although it lit up the night sky, it also lit up the dark clouds in the sky.

This is a vision formed by the powerful monk fighting on the vigorous wind, the strong aura turbulence, and the scattered aura in the air after being blocked by the vigorous wind.

Being able to stay at high altitude and fight in the fierce wind is at least something that monks in the middle and later stages of the real world can do. Is the weather change in the night sky just due to the afterwave of the fighting of great supernatural power monks?

If so, will your position be affected by the fighting method?

Just when Yang Junshan hesitated to avoid this place temporarily, he saw a hazy light flashing in the thick dark clouds, and the light began to expand rapidly at the moment when it was lit. The light spread and expanded in the dark clouds, and the dark clouds in the whole sky suddenly fluctuated violently like the sea tide.

Yang Junshan's face changed sharply and he hurried to cover his ears. However, it was too late. Suddenly, the whole heaven and earth were quiet. The expanding light suddenly burst open in the sky like a hot sun. The whole heaven and earth were illuminated, and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant.

Thousands of feet high in the sky, the Yanshan Taoist priest hung awkwardly in the air. A few miles away from him, the middle-aged monk still stood gracefully with his hands down, looking at the Yanshan Taoist priest with a trace of ridicule and pity.

"Why?" Taoist Yanshan said hoarsely with a strong unwilling tone: "I admit I have never offended you. Why do you want to kill me?"

The middle-aged monk sighed and said, "it's not that I want to kill you, but that you chose this road. The reason is very simple. You know it clearly in your heart. Do you still use this Taoist to say it?"

Taoist Yanshan tried to calm the restless Zhenyuan in his body and said, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Really?" the middle-aged Friar's face was more ironic: "since you don't know anything, why has the inheritance of Taoist and human environment friars shaking Tianzong been interrupted for five generations, but they suddenly resumed on you? No one knows the cost of improving Taoist and human environment better than yourself!"

Taoist Yanshan's face changed wildly, and there seemed to be an unbelievable look. However, the middle-aged monk sneered: "Do you understand? You shake Tianzong thinks everything is secret, but you shake Tianzong is no longer the large sect that dominated the cultivation world in those days. It's just a medium-sized sect that clings to the incomplete and has only one county left. Without the protection of that sect, what you call secret is just a joke to us!"

"How did you know?" the Yanshan Taoist bit bit his teeth. "Is it a traitor? You have already inserted an eyeliner in the gate of the emperor?"

When Taoist Yanshan said these words, his strength seemed to be emptied. The biggest secret in the sect was only known to him and several real world friars with the highest accomplishments. Now these can be known and calculated so clearly. The height of the traitor in the sect can be imagined!

"Who is it? Now that you know so well, the calculations you want to make against me have been foolproof," Taoist Yanshan suddenly calmed down and said, "in that case, please tell me who the traitor is, so that I can understand it!"

The middle-aged Friar's face was more compassionate: "you're wrong again. Of course there are our people in shaking Tianzong, but you and I are just chess pieces now. Otherwise, do you think the secret you guarding shaking Tianzong can be calculated by people like you and me?"

Taoist Yanshan suddenly realized that this time he was no longer frightened, and even began to fear: "you, you, no, it's them. They not only want to kill me, but also destroy me to shake the inheritance of Tianzong Taoism?"

The middle-aged monk walked slowly towards the Yanshan Taoist in the void and said, "do you think that as long as you die, today's shaking Tianzong may stop the counterattack of other sects in the cultivation world of Yuzhou?"

While talking, the distance between the middle-aged monk and Taoist Yanshan was only a short hundred feet. At this time, Taoist Yanshan suddenly showed a ferocious color on his face and said loudly: "it's not so easy to kill me!"

"Come!" Taoist Yanshan waved to the void, the dark clouds churned and the space shook, as if there was a huge roar from ancient times, and a purple gold light column rose from the top of the sky shaking peak 500 miles away and then ran through the world again, like a weapon in the hands of giants.

As soon as the middle-aged monk's face changed, the body that had been walking forward appeared again in the empty position where he stood at the beginning. When he looked at the purple gold light column, he saw that the light column had condensed, but it turned into a three foot purple gold mace and fell into the hands of Taoist Yanshan.

As soon as the mace fell into the hands of Taoist Yanshan, it seemed that the whole void was shaking with the purple gold mace. At the moment when the purple gold mace appeared, the rampant vigorous wind in the air deliberately avoided the range around it, or the rampant vigorous wind within a hundred feet was suppressed by the Purple Gold mace.

"Inferior Taoist weapon, knock the mountain mace!"

The expression on the face of the middle-aged friar in an instant was not dignified or panic, but with a trace of excitement about the success of the plot!

The Taoist of Yanshan, holding a purple gold mace to knock on the mountain, suddenly flourished. He pointed to the middle-aged friar from a distance and said, "since you know what I have in my hand, you should also know the power of it. Although your cultivation is far above me, you may not be my opponent at this time. If you retreat at this time, you will give up everything. Otherwise, don't blame me for relying on the power of Taoist weapons!"

The middle-aged monk laughed at the speech and said, "if this thing is in the hands of jiuren, don't say that Taoist is who exists in the world. Don't retreat? But if it is in the hands of Taoist Yanshan, hey hey, you deserve to say such words?"

"You have a good tongue. In that case, let's see if the Purple Gold Mountain mace can also make you retreat in my hand!"

At this time, Taoist Yanshan's confidence in holding the Taoist weapon greatly increased. The purple gold mace in his hand flashed, and the purple gold light column in the sky appeared again. At this time, it was clear that what light column was close at hand. It was clear that it was a purple gold mace magnified countless times.

Taoist Yanshan dashed in the direction of the middle-aged friar. The purple gold mace, which almost runs through the world, fell down on the head of the middle-aged friar with the momentum of mountains and seas. Where he passed, the vigorous wind was prohibited, the space was broken, the spiritual power was eliminated, and the surging momentum was pressed down, making people unable to hide!

"Ha ha, you've been fooled!"

At this critical moment of life and death, the middle-aged monk suddenly looked up and laughed: "Taoist Yanshan, Taoist Yanshan, if the purple gold mace is still on the sky shaking peak, I can only kill you at most. If there is a purple gold mace to suppress the sky killing array, I dare not break the mountain protecting array of the sky shaking peak. Unfortunately, under the pressure of the old man, you finally cherish your life and attract this Taoist weapon from the sky shaking peak!"

"You..."

The Taoist priest of Yanshan changed his look. He realized that he had been deceived again. No one knew better than him what was hidden in the sect protection array of shaking the sky sect. The last means to protect his life left by jiuren was the purple gold mace in his hand, which he could attract from shaking the sky peak, but could not be separated 500 miles away Send it back to the sky shaking peak.

The Taoist of Yanshan wanted to understand everything, so he wanted to fight back and return to shake Tianzong. At least he had to talk about the purple gold mace to bring back to shake Tianfeng!

He said that the Yanshan Taoist could die, but without the suppression of the purple gold mace, the shaking Tianzong would lose the sect's biggest dependence on the cultivation world!

"It's too late to leave now. My Taoist priest is willing to take the risk of life and death to confront the purple gold mace. How can he not prepare other means!"

"Axe!"

In the vigorous wind, the disorderly wind danced, and a groundbreaking divine power suddenly appeared between heaven and earth. Almost the vigorous wind all over the sky seemed to be cut off, and then a thing flew out of the cut void and fell into the hands of the middle-aged friars!

A two foot long double-edged axe was held by the middle-aged monk and thrown upward. A huge double-edged axe formed a Dharma phase even more fierce than the purple gold light column in the air, and directly cut into the Dharma phase transformed by the purple gold mace.

"Broken!"

A blazing light flashed in the Dharma competition caused by the two treasures, and a harsh roar resounded through the world. In the process of mutual consumption, the blazing light flashed more and more, until it lit up the whole night sky like sunlight!

"You, you are a monk of Xizhou Zifeng sect!"

The arm of Taoist Yanshan holding the purple gold mace was trembling. The soul fixing axe was a treasure of Xizhou Zifeng sect. But when he spoke, blood seeped from his mouth and nose like a flood that had been mentioned. The whole body collapsed instantly. In the flying of blood and flesh, the storage magic tools he carried collapsed at the same time, and some of the treasures carried in it were destroyed at the moment when they appeared The vigorous wind scattered and fell in different directions.

At the same time, the magic light of the purple gold mace that was originally held in the hands of Taoist Yanshan dissipated. In the sound of "Ka Ka Ka", the zhenpai Taoist weapon that shook the Tianzong has collapsed into several sections, fell into the vigorous wind, and instantly turned into a meteor and scattered in different directions on the ground.