Puhua real thunder! ”

Looking at the huge golden magic sword that was rapidly slashing down towards the Yin soldiers not far away in front of him, Yi Qing's face was gloomy.

Snorted coldly, his gaze raised to the sky. Suddenly flicked his sleeves, as if he was beckoning to something above the nine heavens.

Rumble!

Above the sky without a single starlight, the next moment the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly torn open a huge crack. At the crack, countless dazzling bright silver brilliance erupted.

Immediately, only an explosion was heard in the sky, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket pierced through the layers of dark clouds and landed.

The thunder dragon roared hideously, instantly slamming into the huge magic sword body below.

Bang!

The magic sword, which was originally extremely powerful and powerful, suddenly felt as if it had been hit hard. The sword momentum that slashed down suddenly suddenly, and the bright golden light on the sword body was even more dim.

With a wail from the magic sword, the magic sword that stopped in mid-air and was crumbling instantly shrank back to the size of a three-foot green blade, and the next moment it suddenly fell towards the ground.

After so many days of retreat and enlightenment, Yi Qing is undoubtedly more comfortable with the magic power of Nine Heavens Purifying True Thunder. At least the power of the Puhua True Thunder like it is now does not need to be complicated to draw the thunder down.

"Brother Yi, what are you?"

This unknown golden magic sword suddenly slashed towards the Yin soldiers, and then Yi Qing's sudden attack shot down the magic sword. It all happened between the rise and fall of the rabbit, and it was only then that everyone on the side woke up.

Luo Zhen asked in surprise. The Ghost Hand and the Demon Pupil also looked at Yi Qing with a puzzled expression, but they were more amazed at Yi Qing's method of summoning the heavenly thunder with a wave of his hand just now.

"Bold!"

Yi Qing was about to answer when he heard this, but suddenly there was a loud angry shout in the distance. As soon as he drank it, the endless sound waves suddenly rolled and impacted, with an oppressive atmosphere, shocking.

Immediately, a middle-aged figure wearing a Yunqing Dao robe suddenly appeared on the roof not far away. Between the movements of his feet, he quickly swept towards the position where Yi Qing and the four people were standing. After that, three or four figures rose up to the roof one after another, following the man.

"Who are you waiting for, you dare to stop me from killing the Yin soldiers and destroying the Yin Evil!"

Before anyone arrived, a shout of questioning came again. The face of the person who came was full of anger, and there seemed to be an innate ruthlessness in a pair of eagle eyes, which seemed a little incompatible with the temperament of Taoist cultivation.

"Evil people, vainly trying to hide filth and dirt!"

"Humph!"

Listening to the questioning voice of the visitor, the gloom on Yi Qing's face instantly completely transformed into a cold color. Suddenly, a cold snort came out again, although it didn't have the rolling momentum of the person who came, but it immediately overwhelmed the other party's momentum.

pierced the oppressive sound, and instantly dispersed the terrifying power contained in it.

"Bold, dare to be presumptuous in front of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"

Seeing that his small means were easily broken, there was a little stunned in the eyes of the people who came. Immediately, an even greater anger suddenly appeared on his face.

Standing still, he landed a few feet away from the four of Yi Qing. The cold gaze swept over the four of Yi Qing in front of him one by one, and then stabbed Yi Qing in the face.

"Look at which sect and which Taoist temple you are wearing! Get your name in! ”

The tone was cold, with a kind of contempt that was unmistakable. In the end, it had turned into a loud shout again. It looked like an ancient emperor seeing his subjects. Contemptuous and disdainful, condescending, and too lazy to talk nonsense directly order to ask.

Longhu Mountain's?

Hearing this person report to his home, there were suddenly some slight fluctuations in the depths of Yi Qing's eyes. Unexpectedly, this time Zhou Shan, they actually asked even the people of the Taoist ancestral court to come down the mountain to help.

It's just that there is no discoloration on his face, and there is a hint of playfulness in the coldness.

I really have a fate with this Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

At the beginning, Liu Minghao, the registered disciple of Longhu Mountain in the world, was cut off his third leg by himself, and then the two of them were directly killed by themselves.

Now, I don't know where such a thing popped up.

The next moment, there was a sudden flash of fierceness in his eyes. Taoist ancestral court, if you don't want to be it, you will definitely let Qiyun Mountain Feiyunguan replace it in the future!

"This Yin soldier is a soldier of the underworld, and the Great Dao recognizes the Yin soul who is registered. You can't be killed! ”

Yi Qing didn't bother to pay attention to this person's question, and said directly without saltiness. In the last four words, the tone suddenly became cold.

"Bold! I, Longhu Mountain, said that this Yin soldier can be killed, so this Yin soldier should be punished by the righteous people of the world. Who are you to dare to disregard my decision from Longhu Mountain. ”

This time, without the middle-aged Taoist exiting, a Taoist who followed him had already drunk coldly and angrily. As if for the sake of demonstration, the magic sword in his hand suddenly flicked, and bursts of golden light rose up. The golden light dyed the entire magic sword gold, and slashed towards the Yin soldiers below again.

"I'm a soldier of the underworld, and you actually want to kill me!"

There was such a big movement before, and the Yin soldiers, who had been probing something, naturally discovered the existence of everyone. At this time, when he saw a magic sword slashing down towards him again, his miserable white grimace suddenly raised. The ghostly eyes fell on a group of people in Longhu Mountain not far away, with a touch of anger.

The sound of chains hitting the ground that had been held on the ground stopped abruptly. Without a trace of fluctuation, a cold voice of questioning came out of the Yin soldier's mouth.

Bang la blah

The chain that was half wrapped around his arm suddenly made a crisp sound, and as the Yin soldier shook it vigorously, it instantly slammed into the golden magic sword that fell above his head like a black Yin Dragon.

The two struck each other, and what was unexpected was that the magic sword was defeated. With a wail, he was instantly knocked back to his original shape, and he flew backwards backwards.

"Bastard! The little Yin soldier also dares to disobey the slashing of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain! ”

Holding the magic sword that had retreated back into his hand again, the person who had made the previous shot only felt a hot and embarrassed look on his face. Just now, I thought that this Yin soldier was vulnerable, so I didn't do my best to attack.

I didn't expect such a completely different result after the fight, and immediately shouted angrily at the Yin soldier, and there was a dignified murderous intent in his eyes.

"Humph! As I said, you can't kill this Yin soldier! ”

This person's shot just now was caught off guard, and when he saw that this person still wanted to make a move, Yi Qing's face suddenly cold, and there was also a trace of anger in his eyes. A huge force surged out of his body in the next moment, pressing towards the people of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in front of him.

"You are making enemies of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and you are enemies of the Taoist Ancestral Court!"

That majestic pressure suddenly came, and the middle-aged Daoist's face suddenly changed. His body suddenly shook a little, and although he tried his best to maintain his body and not retreat, his face gradually became red and tired.

The people of Longhu Mountain who followed behind did not have the cultivation of this middle-aged Taoist, and under the pressure of Yi Qing's unreserved momentum, they involuntarily took a few steps back.

The person who shot at the Yin soldier just now was even more struggling all the way back because of Yi Qing's key care. As soon as the mana operating in his body was chaotic, it was immediately visible that his body sank, and he smashed several tiles on the roof one after another.

"After I go back, I will definitely tell the head of the sect, and your sect will be removed from the world's Dao sect from now on!"

Unexpectedly, although the Taoist in front of him who stopped his Zhengyi Sword was extremely young, his cultivation was even deeper than his own. The middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but have a look of horror on his face, and then he felt a burst of humiliation.

As disciples of Longhu Mountain, who are known as the ancestral court of Taoism, they were actually humiliated like this by this person in front of everyone! With a slight sweep of his eyes, many of his colleagues who came a few days ago had been awakened, and they swept out of the room and stood silently to watch.

This is a slap in the face, a snap on the face of Longhu Mountain.

"The delisting of the world's Daomen? You Dragon Tiger Mountain is so majestic, so domineering! Poor Dao Qiyun Mountain Feiyun Guan Lord, waiting for you to be removed from Longhu Mountain. ”

Hearing this, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly swept up with a deep coldness, and he replied directly without being salty. After speaking, he didn't bother to look at these people again, and directly looked at the figures hidden in the darkness around him.

The movement just now, not only Zhou Shan and Zhao Yan came out, but they could feel the breath of the same way all around.

"There are still monks in the world who maintain the majesty of the underworld. What you do, I will tell Hades when I return. ”

The Yin Soldier had already wrapped the chain around his arm again, and only a small half of it had fallen to the ground. At this time, his eyes suddenly fell on Yi Qing's body not far away.

"There is a change in the underworld in the seventh and a half months, you should be careful when the ghost door opens"

Turning around and walking towards the ghost gate, the voice of the Yin soldier came from afar through the darkness again.

And the reminder of the Yin soldier who heard it, not only Yi Qing, but also the faces of the monks on the side, the ghost hands and others suddenly changed again.