Chapter 632: Zhang Yang is fierce and slashes three immortals in a row!
Momoyama Minami.
Golden Pavilion Peak.
Along the way, they continued to gather scattered immortals from all directions, and when they arrived at the Golden Pavilion Peak, they were all gathered.
Whether it is the Southern Xinjiang, Mobei, or the North Sea, the East China Sea, or even the scattered immortals in Middle Earth, anyone who is interested in overthrowing the four factions of Taoshan will be free from now on, or they have a deep enmity with the four factions of Taoshan, and they want to kill and complain, or they fish in troubled waters, and they want to reap the benefits.
At this moment.
All converge at Kinkaku Peak.
Among them.
It is also headed by the Taixu Ancestor, the head of the 'Seven Cultivation Swords' of the Lion Ridge, the Caiyi Niangniang of the Southern Xinjiang 'Gu Immortal', the 'Chivalrous Monk' of the Sanyou Cave, and the six top masters of the Songling Chaotianguan Dayan Daoist, the Minshan 'White Hero' Sun Ge, and the Baizhujian Xuanyue Nunnery Dust Extinguishing Master.
Not only is the cultivation the highest, but the prestige of good or evil is enough to convince the scattered immortals of the four places.
Moreover, whether it is Xiongshiling or Sanyou Cave, whether it is Caiyi Niangniang or Dayan Daoist, all of them have a deep blood feud with the four factions of Taoshan.
Thousands of years and tens of thousands of years of entanglement, there is an inseparable blood feud between each other.
Such as the ancestor of Taixu.
More than 10,000 years ago, his teacher 'Zhou You Ancestor' died under the sword of the Taoshan faction at that time.
Another example is the master of Xuanyue Nunnery, not only did the senior sister die at the hands of the monks of Mount Meru, but even the five true immortal disciples under his door also died under the hands of the great Mount Meru and the true immortals of Momoyama.
Hatred is hard to dispel.
Of course.
Whether it is the Taixu Ancestor or the Dust Exterminating Master, there are not a few True Immortals of the Four Fies who died in their hands.
In short, hatred is difficult to solve, and hatred is difficult to eliminate.
Even after thousands of years, as long as you don't die, you still have to start a big war.
More than 3,000 years ago, there was a battle.
More than 3,000 years later, the vitality has recovered, and there is still a battle!
The summit of the Golden Pavilion.
After the excitement, each went back to the cave and waited for Momoyama to greet him.
Zhang Yang and Qin Fan walked in one place.
Qin Fan glanced around, and saw that there was no one near him, so he opened his mouth and said, "Taixu Ancestor, Dust Exterminating Master, they have asked Master for news from Master many times. The ancestor has not appeared for a long time, and I think these people seem to have a lot of complaints. β
Again, this is a euphemism.
As a matter of fact.
Big forces such as Xiongshiling and Sanyou Cave did not think that they would launch a general attack on Taoshan so soon.
It's like the ancestor of Dasheng invited Nangong to break the army and ambush Zhang Yang. And Zhang Yang also invited Fenghuo Daoren and Zhao Yan'er early, and he also had the intention of killing the Great Victory Patriarch.
Over the years, there have been constant temptations and small-scale conflicts between forces such as Xiongshiling and the scattered immortals in the four places and the four factions of Taoshan.
But the real decisive battle is still a little bit hot.
A fuse is needed.
If the Great Victory Patriarch kills Zhang Yang this time, or if Zhang Yang kills the Great Victory Patriarch, this will be the fuse. The real fire of the two sides has been completely beaten out, and if they can't resist the temptation, they will attack generally.
Unexpectedly, neither the ancestor nor Zhang Yang killed anyone.
But out of nowhere, a Nine Tribulation True Immortal was born, and as soon as he made a move, he took down the two of the three immortals of Peach Mountain and the head of the twelve swordsmen.
Completely detonate both sides.
At the beginning.
The scattered cultivation in the four places, including the Lion Ridge and other forces, were all overjoyed-
Momoyama is missing three top masters, but they have added an invincible object.
One trades off the other.
The odds are much higher.
But with the convergence of many true immortals, until today, the 'Guangyuan Dao people' have never appeared, and many scattered immortals have begun to waver.
There are rumors spread-
"That Daoist can't be a member of the Four Sects, right?"
"Possibly! Otherwise, why didn't you dare to show up? β
"It is rumored that the Taoist will take down the Taoshan Wine Sword Immortal, the Thunder Sword Immortal and the Dacheng Sword as soon as he makes a move, if it is not a game, who has such strong strength?"
"Yes. That person is so strong, why is he just 'capturing' three people alive instead of killing them on the spot? β
"There are ghosts!"
"There's an inner ghost!"
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The wind continued to blow.
Gradually, the direction of the wind changed.
Qin Fan felt it the most.
From the very beginning, when the news came out, many scattered immortals and even the forces of Xiongshiling and Sanyou Cave, the characters of the Twelve Swordsmen of Taoshan who were not weak in strength and fame also came to make friends with him.
But in recent days, there have gradually been fewer scattered immortals around him.
It's not that I directly alienate or tear my face, but compared with before, I have more reservations.
provoked Qin Fan to beat a little in his heart.
"If your ancestor doesn't appear, he naturally has his own plans."
Zhang Yang glanced at Qin Fan.
He had eyes and ears, and of course he knew what Qin Fan and others were worried about. But others don't know, but he knows that the teacher has a deep enmity with the four factions of Momoyama, and it is impossible to cooperate with the four factions.
Instead, he was worriedβ
"The teacher has cultivated to the Nine Tribulations True Immortal in just thirty years. Could it be that there has been a breakthrough in recent days, which has led to the advent of the five decays of heaven and man, and it is difficult to show up when the strength has dropped greatly? β
If that's the case, that's bad.
It's not that they lack an invincible combat power on their side, but in this catastrophe, the strength is obviously not in danger.
If you are not careful, you may capsize.
"If so."
"Not showing up is the right choice."
Zhang Yang thought about his guess, and his heart was both worried and happy. The worry is about the safety of the teacher, and the joy is that the teacher's cultivation is likely to be beneficial again, maybe the earth immortal is in sight.
As for the exclusion and precautions that are faintly received here, it is not worth mentioning.
"Yes, Master."
When Qin Fan saw the master, he knew that he was in mind. I didn't dare to think about it, I didn't dare to ask more, so I hurriedly bowed my head.
I went back to Dongfu.
Nothing was said all night.
Day 2.
A group of true immortals set off together and arrived at Longquan Mountain.
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Longquan Mountain.
It divides the north and south with a clear spring.
Three poles on the sun.
Headed by the Lion Ridge and the Sanyou Cave, two hundred and seventeen true immortals Qi went to the south of Longquan Mountain.
Whew!
If it is not a dry tiger roar, it is a dragon roar.
The cold wind blows on the face, and the cold and evil air invades people.
In the end, there are scattered cultivators, demons gathered, but when I saw flying sand and stones, demon winds gusting and black clouds covering the sky, a group of demons dancing chaotically.
It's settled.
I saw the north, led by the four factions of Taoshan, and the dense true immortals either drove the clouds or the wind, and fell in the south of Longquan Mountain. Compared to the south, the north is much more fairy.
The wind is a breeze.
Clouds are auspicious clouds.
Or the treasure chest of the Buddhist monks is strict, or the Daomen Immortal True Immortal Wind Dao Bone.
Pleasing to the eye.
The contrast between the two is clear.
This meeting is not much to say.
I saw a majestic man in a peach blossom shirt in the north jumping into the air, a pair of eyes glanced at the group of demons and scattered immortals in the south, and shouted, "Where is the Guangyuan Demon Dao?!" β
This sound was like a thunderbolt exploding, containing infinite sword intent.
The true immortals, who were slightly weaker and had an unstable foundation, were almost frightened by this sound, and their mana was uncontrollable.
"Tamako!"
"This is the Momoyama Palm Sect, the 'Wonderful Sword Immortal' Yu Zhenzi!"
"It turned out to be him, no wonder he was so domineering, it was so terrifying."
In the south of Longquan Mountain, someone recognized this person as Momoyama Yu Zhenzi. There was a lot of discussion for a while, but no one came forward.
Even the Taixu Ancestor and the others didn't make a sound.
Everyone's eyes were all focused on Zhang Yang and Qin Fan.
"Tamako."
The teacher was humiliated, how could Zhang Yang ignore it, he immediately burst into anger, took two steps, and shouted, "The three immortals of Taoshan have gone to the second, and the little 'wonderful sword immortal' dares to be arrogant?!" β
Although Zhang Yang is angry, he is reasonable.
Don't go to the top of Longquan, just stand a few steps to avoid being attacked by someone.
When the heavenly 'Yu Zhenzi' heard this, he was neither angry nor annoyed, he only looked at Zhang Yang and said with a light smile, "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the white-haired thunder god of Wanghaifeng." What's the matter, your teacher shrunk his head and didn't want his disciple to top the tank?! β
"Humph!"
"If the teacher comes, I'm afraid that someone will be frightened, how dare he say crazy words!"
Zhang Yang did not show weakness in his mouth, but he did not move at all under his feet.
The immortals on both sides watched the two of them play lip service, and they were impatient.
However, the scattered immortals and demons on the side of Xiongshiling, because the 'Guangyuan Daoren' did not come out, and even their identities were doubtful, and they were unwilling to relieve Zhang Yang from the siege. And the four factions of Momoyama and the righteous path scattered immortals, no one dared to interrupt Yu Zhenzi.
Fortunately.
Tamako got impatient first.
"If this sect is in charge, it will inevitably teach your colleagues to say that it is 'bullying the small with the big'."
Yu Zhenzi chuckled at Zhang Yang, turned around and swept into the rear phalanx, and asked loudly, "Who will behead this son for Ben Zhangjiao?" β
As soon as the words fell.
More than a dozen people stood up together and said in unison: "I'm coming!" β
When everyone heard the sound, they saw seven or eight Taoshan True Immortals and four or five righteous path scattered immortals coming out of the crowd, with a high-spirited battle intent on their faces.
Zhang Yang's name is not small.
Those who dare to stand up are at least the cultivation of the Nine Difficult Levels.
For example, on the side of Momoyama, they are all characters from the Twelve Swordsmen. Such as the third-ranked 'Qingyang Sword' Chen Sigu, such as the fifth-ranked 'Jade Sword' Mo Junshan, and the sixth-ranked 'Chaoyang Sword' Fan Peng.
Tamako glanced at it.
Feel free and fall on a rugged young man.
It is the 'Chaoyang Sword' Fan Peng.
"Disciple commands!"
Fan Peng's expression perked up, he responded with his fists in his fists, jumped on the field and landed on Longquan, and shouted at Zhang Yang on the other side, "Zhang Yang'er, do you dare to fight with your Grandpa Fan?!" β
Zhang Yang raised his eyes.
Yu Zhenzi had already retreated into the formation.
On Longquan, there is only Fan Peng.
Qin Fan was beside him, and said worriedly, "Master, I'm afraid there is fraud!" β
"It doesn't matter."
Zhang Yang waved his hand.
Yu Zhenzi didn't dare to fight, but this Fan Peng's cultivation was average, so there was no reason to retreat.
At that moment, when he jumped over, he saw a golden light shining and smashed straight towards Fan Peng's door.
The first battle on Longquan Mountainββ
It's officially launched!
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This first battle came and went quickly.
Only one photo.
"Ahh
Fan Peng screamed miserably, failed to block the oncoming golden ring, and was smashed into a puddle of mud on the spot. As soon as the golden ring was rolled, he brought back the magic sword in Fan Peng's hand.
It fell into the hands of Zhang Yang.
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There was silence on the field.
Although this Fan Peng is not ranked high among the Twelve Swordsmen, he is also a top true immortal who has survived a catastrophe. Unexpectedly, against Zhang Yang, he couldn't even carry a round.
It really shocked everyone.
"Good means!"
Seeing this, Yu Zhenzi shouted angrily, "Junshan, take this son's head to see it!" β
'Jade Sword' Mo Junshan's face was a little ugly, but the immortals did not dare to disobey the decree of the sect, so they had to step forward.
But two in one.
Mo Junshan was smashed into a mess.
"Shhh
There was a gasp of cold air, and everyone was shocked.
"How daring!"
Seeing this, Yu Zhenzi saw the hustle and bustle of the Quartet, and shouted angrily, "Where is Chen Sigu?" Kill this! β
"Disciple... The disciple received the order. β
'Qingyang Sword' Chen Sigu was afraid of the ferocity and wanted to refuse, but seeing Yu Zhenzi's eyes like he wanted to devour people, he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to jump into battle.
Careful.
But it only lasted two rounds, and he was beaten to death.