Along the way, Jiang Fengyang did not see any white bones and traces of fighting, and even the figures in the buildings on both sides of the cliff quickly disappeared.

Looking at the building at the end of the street that seemed to be carved into the mountain wall, Jiang Fengyang saw several figures disappear into the house in a flash.

From afar, I saw a figure in front of the building, but I didn't see any intention of the figure to stop it.

Knowing that there must be nothing useful on this street, Jiang Fengyang ran as fast as he could, and when he arrived at the building, he found that the figure was just a statue.

After a closer look, this statue stood alone in the square, looking not very old and not at all like an immortal wind and a heavenly master, which was different from what Jiang Fengyang expected.

Even his memory is extremely outrageous.

Wudang Zhang Sanfeng's name is known to everyone in the world, this is the well-known Heavenly Master, there are three Qings above Taoism, all of them are a group of supreme heavenly venerables of fairy wind and Taoist bones, he thinks that even if this statue is not Zhang Lao Tianshi, it will not be carved into a young man who looks young.

Could it be that he is really the king?

What the hell is the king? Nima, can comics really become a reality? No matter how big the brain is, it shouldn't be like this.

However, the more Jiang Fengyang looked at this statue, the more strange it became, even if there was nothing in his hands, he still turned his back and put it behind his back, his eyes looked up at the sky, as if he was contemplative and seemed to be angry.

Jiang Fengyang glanced along the statue's line of sight, but there was nothing.

However, at this time, the Howling Moon Wolf King, Na Fusang and the others had already entered the building, and Jiang Fengyang felt that he had to be more unhurried, not to mention eating meat, and he was afraid that he would not be able to drink a mouthful of hot soup.

"The next thing is to enter the depths of this ruin, those A-level demon beasts, you should be careful enough to deal with them, and those monks in the Divine Merge Realm should pay attention to yourself, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you." Jiang Fengyang put down Qingxia and entered the building first.

Keeping pace with Qingxia and following closely behind.

As soon as you enter the building, it is a natural cave, and after walking through the 100-meter cave in three or two steps, it is a world again.

There is another statue in front of you, and you don't need to look closely to know that the statue is exactly the same as the one in front of the building.

This is the statue that finally has the appearance that a Wudang disciple should have, at least holding a whisk in his hand, and a broken sword behind his back.

King Wudang!

What is even more different from the ordinary statue outside the building is that there are three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on the statue of Wudang King.

After just one glance, Jiang Fengyang suddenly felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he almost couldn't help but take a step towards the statue.

Roar.

An extremely loud dragon chant in his body woke Jiang Fengyang up, and when he looked at the statue again, a trace of horror welled up in his heart.

It is rumored that Taoists are powerful in holding the dust, such as Taishang Laojun, such as the Eight Immortals Lu Dongbin, but the dust in the hands of this statue of King Wudang is like a huge white brush, and the iron rod is three inches longer than the ordinary iron rod.

Who is this Wudang King, who dares to call himself Wudang in front of his own foyer, and now those three words still carry the earth-shattering sword intent, and the killing atmosphere is unbearable for ordinary people.

"Not good. Jiang Fengyang's face changed, and with his stunned kung fu, Qingxia actually stepped out towards the statue and disappeared.

Obviously, she couldn't resist the influence of the three words of King Wudang, and she had already set her grounds.

"Damn, why are you so watery. Jiang Fengyang muttered to himself, forgetting that if it weren't for Beiyuan who woke him up, he would also be an egg, and he hesitated for a moment and had to take the same step.

Let's not talk about Qingxia's own cultivation, and not mention the more than ten A-level demon beasts in front of the Howling Moon Wolf and the more than ten powerhouses of the Divine Convergence Realm, just this mysterious Wudang King is enough for people to drink a pot.

This step out, such as stealing stars for fighting, mountains and rivers subverting, where is the world in front of you is still the courtyard of King Wudang, the mountains and rivers in front of you are thousands of miles, and the ancient trees are numerous, which is completely another world.

Dreamland?

Jiang Fengyang slapped himself in the face, hurting.

Well, it's not an illusion, it's a small spiritual realm in the novels of the previous life, looking up, but there are no figures or beast traces.

simply found a direction at random, Jiang Fengyang disappeared in place, he didn't believe that King Wudang had made such a big move, and he wouldn't leave nothing.

Since ancient times, Taoist priests have gone down the mountain to save the world in troubled times, and monks have spoken in prosperous times.

This Wudang King is absolutely very human.

But the more non-mortal the better, if it was a thing that could be seen everywhere, it wouldn't be worth it for him to go through such a journey, and when he thought about it, the wind howled, and someone sneaked attacked.

Boom.

The True Dragon Realm was obviously able to detect the movement of the surrounding five meters, but Jiang Fengyang still felt that his head was smashed by something.

When I looked up, Nima, it was a group of monkeys.

There are monkeys all over the mountains, and these monkeys are holding stones in their hands, and he was caught off guard by the monkeys, but when he thought about it, the raindrop-like stones had fallen again.

Shame on you.

Nima Wudang King, are you a Taoist priest or a monkey, what are you doing with so many monkeys at home, Jiang Fengyang moved left and right, and the long sword in his hand rushed left and right, but there was no way to take those monkeys at all.

Those monkeys squeaked and looked at Jiang Fengyang's embarrassed appearance, and squeaked and screamed one by one, as if they were laughing.

Nima, Lao Tzu never expected to be tricked by a monkey, Jiang Fengyang laughed at himself, but he ran fast under his feet.

A group of monkeys roared in the mountains and forests, and their agility was unparalleled, and they were still wandering between the branches, and Jiang Fengyang couldn't catch up and couldn't fight.

But those monkeys were surprisingly strong, and at the moment Jiang Fengyang had no choice but to rush forward, let alone run out of the forest and get to the open space first.

It's a disadvantage to fight on someone else's turf.

I thought in my heart that as long as he got to the clearing, he had to taste the fresh monkey brain, and when the Monkey King came, he wouldn't be able to protect you.

But there are countless trees in this mountain, Jiang Fengyang doesn't know the direction at all, and the squeaky sound of the monkey monkey grandson behind him is like the waves, not to mention that thousands of people chasing Jiang Fengyang are an old fierce stone.

According to the grade, most of them are C-level demon beasts, and there may be a small number of B-level demon beasts mixed in them, this level of demon beast Jiang Fengyang is not afraid at all, but a good dog can't stand up to wolves.

Bah.

It's a good tiger that can't stand the wolf, these thousands of stones fall, and the power is actually a posture with a hidden combination of overlapping, Jiang Fengyang even if he moved the second weight of the dragon nine changes, he was smashed and his head was bleeding, and he was bitter.

Jiang Fengyang moved the dragon and the tiger step, striding between the mountains and forests, he didn't even notice that there was already a spiritual power slowly rising between the mountains and forests, and half an hour later he found that there was a fog in the mountains and forests.

Finally, it reached the point where it was impossible to see.

Boom.

Jiang Fengyang flew out upside down, this punch came extremely abruptly, the angle of the shot was tricky and fierce, and a punch directly bombarded Jiang Fengyang and blasted him ten meters away.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Jiang Fengyan half-knelt on the ground, and all she saw when she looked up was a thick mist, even if it was the Imperial True Dragon Realm, a radius of five meters was still confused and could not see.

The spiritual power behind him changed again, and Jiang Fengyang raised his eyebrows.

"It's good to come. The faster backhand slash was a slash, as if it was all his hallucination, but just now he was absolutely sure that something had appeared behind it.

Woohoo.

There were two more sounds that broke the sky.

blocked Jiang Fengyang's way of advance and retreat, Jiang Fengyang swung his sword and slashed again, ding, ding!

Under the sparks, there was a sharp pain in his thigh, and he couldn't help but half-kneel.

It's obviously two rumors, and three attacks are dead.

What the hell is it?

That strength definitely exceeded the strength of an A-level demon beast, or it had already exceeded the cultivation of the Divine Fusion Realm, Jiang Fengyang knew that he had met a master.

It's just that he was in the fog, he didn't know where the enemy was, and he fell into absolute passivity for a while.

The attacks continued, and Jiang Fengyang could only urge the Dragon Nine to change the second hard resistance to the mysterious attack, and the attack was becoming more and more ruthless, with outright killing intent everywhere.

"If you have the ability to get out of Lao Tzu, what kind of ability is it to pretend to be a ghost, even if it is death, let me die a happy death, I will fuck your uncle's Wudang King, you are a villain who has no **. ”

Jiang Fengyang blurted out, thinking that this thing definitely had nothing to do with the King of Wudang.

"Wudang has taken the right path since ancient times, you call yourself the king of Wudang, but now you are doing this trick of the young people, I think you are tarnishing the prestige of Wudang. This time the attack was even more ruthless, and it was obvious that Jiang Fengyang's words had aroused the anger of the attacker.

Could it really be the King of Wudang, but just three words on the statue before made Jiang Fengyang almost lose his mind, and now he is hiding in the fog and sneaking attack, it shouldn't be.

"King Wudang, if I were you, I would soak myself and drown myself, I would be ashamed of you as a shrinking turtle, and Zhang Sanfeng's old face would be lost to you!" Jiang Fengyang roared at the top of his voice, how unpleasant it sounded.

"Shut up!" Just when Jiang Fengyang's foul words couldn't be stopped, a cold drink finally came out of the fog.

"If you want Lao Tzu to shut up, you can come out and we will have an open fight, if you can win, I will lose!" Jiang Fengyang was happy in his heart, he was not a blind man, he was all blind and touched.

"Wudang Qimen Dunjia can't see through it, and he is vain. The voice was disdainful, and then the fog cleared, and a figure appeared only two meters away from Jiang Fengyang.

Yes, no. It's a monkey shadow!

So close, Jiang Fengyang didn't even notice it, if this shadow cultivation was even higher, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Thinking like this, a cold sweat broke out on Jiang Fengyang's back.

", this Wudang King is really a monkey. However, Jiang Fengyang couldn't help but subconsciously speak after seeing the shadow clearly.

"You're the monkey trickster, your whole family is a monkey tricker. The monkey had obviously had enough of Jiang Fengyang and waved his fist.

Boom.

Jiang Fengyang flew out upside down, his eyes were shocked inexplicably, he didn't see the monkey move at all, but the punch smashed, his blood was boiling, and his muscles and bones were almost misplaced.

The monkey's hand can change the length at will!

"What kind of demon are you!" Jiang Fengyang got up and looked at the monkey in front of him, with a mouth cannon in his mouth, but his head was already checking the monkey's data.

"Wudang You, S-level demon beast, pet raised by King Wudang back then, low-level bloodline of the spirit ape, stunt Datong Heavenly Hand, Monkey Fist, Qimen Dunjia ......"