There is a strong man in the Shangqing Realm in every formation of the Wudang Mountain Fu Array, which shows that the heritage of Wudang Mountain is not comparable to Qingcheng Mountain.

But the arrival of Xiuyuan frightened the Shangqing Realm powerhouses who were guarding the formation. So much so that the disciples were ordered to return to the Taihe Palace, and they asked for two more guards in each of the next formations, so that it was safe.

This incident shocked Wudang!

When the additional powerhouses arrived at the place of the ninth rune formation, Xiu Yuan was already in the tenth formation. The Wudang powerhouse of the Shangqing Realm in the ninth formation looked at the people who came with a dull expression.

Half loud before he said, "How can there be such a fierce person?"

When the people who came saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva and turned around and rushed to the tenth formation.

Xiuyuan's choice of a two-line breakthrough is not arrogant, nor is it a magic circle that looks down on Wudang. It's Xiuyuan's thunder method, which is cold and killing, but it is easy to break the defense.

If he chooses the path of the sword formation, it makes no difference, and there are four reasons why he chooses it this way:

First, he broke into battle alone, did his best, and lowered ten meetings with one force, without any scruples;

Second, if he led the Qingcheng disciples to break into battle together, he would definitely have to take into account the safety of the Qingcheng disciples, but it would become his weakness and a drag;

Third, if we lead our disciples to fight together and be blessed everywhere, how can we achieve the goal of training? If we don't face the pressure directly, how can we squeeze their potential? The path of cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if we don't advance, we will retreat. This group of disciples is the future of Qingcheng, and he is thinking about the future of Qingcheng.

Fourth, in the face of Wudang such a Taoist gate Taishan Beidou, Qingcheng has always been weak, why not be arrogant and raise the prestige of Qingcheng? Let the name of Qingcheng be unshakable like a rock in the Daomen.

Xiuyuan stood tall in the White Dragon Pond, feeling the seemingly calm bamboo forest in front of him, but in fact it was full of dangers.

How can the layers of ripple-like spatial fluctuations escape Xiuyuan's eyes?

Xiuyuan Purple Mansion has been completed, and the fluctuation sensing of heaven and earth's spiritual power is very clear, even comparable to the induction of a monk in the middle of the Shangqing Realm.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, Tiangang thunder law, wind and thunder are ordered!"

The curse appeared with the seal, the law came out casually, and a thunder on the dry land hit a bluestone in the depths of the bamboo forest with a bang.

The bluestone turned into powder, and the ubiquitous space pressure around it instantly turned into invisibility with the crushing of the bluestone, and a gust of wind swept away, and the bamboo forest rustled.

"Agreed!"

Xiu Yuan shook his head into the depths of the bamboo forest, and walked lightly to the next magic circle, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"This son is strong and has a mind like a demon, how did this Qingcheng Mountain cultivate this demon-like character?" In the depths of the bamboo forest, an exclamation came from the direction of Xiu Yuanzuo.

"Yes, the first nine formations, although they can't be compared with the mountain protection array, but there are disciples from the Heavenly Master Realm in the array, and they are all killing arrays. Seeing that this son is only a mid-stage cultivator in the Heavenly Master Realm, it is already a heavenly posture to pass through the nine formations alone, but this son is to attack and defend, and to reduce the force with force, the power of a thunder is so terrifying, there is no one general, and the magic circle collapses instantly. The monk of the Shangqing Realm who came also sighed.

"Even so, this Xiuyuan has not messed up his mind, this tenth formation is really a phantom array, and when it is strong, it will be strong, if he has always broken it with brute force, he must not be able to pass this formation. But in less than three breaths, he found the center of the magic circle, and his sense of the power of heaven and earth was as strong as that of a mid-stage monk of my generation. Another exclamation.

But at this moment, the show is gone.

The top of Wudang Mountain, in the Taihe Palace.

"How many times has Xiuyuan, the disciple of Qingcheng Mountain, passed now?" asked in a calm old man's voice.

"Captain, it's past thirteen formations. One replied.

"Oh? That's a bit of a surprise to me. The old man laughed.

"Master, are you changing formations?" the Taoist asked.

"Well, change the formation, and let me see what other means this Daoqi man has. The old man nodded and said.

As the old man spoke, more than a dozen figures instantly swept out of the hall and descended the mountain, all of them were Shangqing Realm monks.

The first batch of Shangqing Realm monks was just to reinforce the defending forces, so as not to lose control of the situation and cause casualties.

At this time, another group of Shangqing Realm monks rushed in, not to add to the snake, but to directly enter the formation and replace the low-level monks in the formation.

If the people of Qingcheng Mountain found out, I am afraid they would scold Wudang for being shameless, but if Ning Feng Zhenjun found out, he would just laugh it off and would never pay attention to it.

Because he knew that even so, he would not let Xiuyuan's footsteps stop in the slightest.

Yellow Dragon Cave, Xiuyuan stands on the top of the mountain.

I felt the surging spiritual power in the formation in front of me, and being in it was like a flat boat. Xiu Yuan was not shocked, closed his eyes and sank his heart, taking the purple mansion as a guide, and quietly felt the fluctuations of spiritual power around him.

"The true recipe was so thunderous that the thunder sounded all over the sky, and the mine order!"

Xiu Yuan opened his eyes, a thunder flashed, hard to resist the wave of spiritual power in the formation, thunder struck into the formation, a crackling sound, and then caused a chain reaction, the original manic spiritual power in the array, as if it was ignited, instantly violent, like a tsunami, turned into a giant palm, slapped towards Xiuyuan.

"The true recipe is so thunderous that the thunder is completely resounding throughout the sky, and the thunder is ordered!"

Xiuyuan's curse seal was changed, two fingers and swords, and it was another thunderbolt, and the power pressed directly on a thunderbolt, boom, the giant palm was instantly shattered, turning into a gust of wind swept wildly, blowing Xiuyuan's clothes and hunting.

"Eight Dragons, Eight Tigers, Eight King Kongs, with a fire dragon on the head, according to the demons of the sky and the demons of the earth, slaying demons and eliminating evil demons, the six stars of the Southern Dipper, the seven stars of the Big Dipper, urgent!"

The spell mark in Xiuyuan's hand was changed again, his figure flashed, and the place where he was standing just now was cut down by a giant sword, and the raised mountain peak was instantly chopped into powder, and the cold sword qi brought up the gang wind hit the golden light of Xiuyuan's body protector, and it made a loud sound.

Xiu Yuan stared at the depths of the magic circle, and said in a deep voice: "Unexpectedly, even the monks of the Shangqing Realm are hidden in the formation, and they really look down on me Xiuyuan is only a first-order Heavenly Master Realm." ”

"Haha, where is the Heavenly Master? I was just ordered to enter the formation and control the center, and the operation of the formation is just that the monks of the Heavenly Master Realm are dealing with the Xiuyuan Heavenly Master. There was a burst of laughter from the circle, but it was slightly awkward.

"Oh, since the seniors want to take the school Xiuyuan, then Xiuyuan can't hide it, and the seniors will take me a trick to try?" Xiuyuan withdrew the seal with his left hand, drew a spell with a finger sword in his palm, and the spell in his mouth came out.

"Five hundred gods and thunder are stored in the palm, and the earth and the sky will collapse when they are pushed away, oh!"

Xiu Yuan slapped his palm into the circle.

The palm thunder at this moment is not the palm thunder cast by Yuanmu and others, Xiuyuan sent it out with a palm, as if a thundercloud appeared in the air, and dozens of thunderbolts shrouded in the center of the circle within a radius of ten zhang, clacking and rubbing, constantly bombarding the monks in the array.

If it was one or two thunderbolts, the Heavenly Master Realm cultivators in that array would naturally be able to take it easily, but Xiuyuan's palm thunder was not to win with might, but to defeat the enemy with numbers.

It seemed that endless thunder was constantly bombarding within a radius of ten zhang, and even if the Heavenly Master Realm monks in that formation were blessed, they were almost defeated at this moment, but fortunately, the Shangqing Realm monks in the formation made a move, and they were able to turn the danger into a disaster.

"Xiuyuan Heavenly Master is a good means! You are a guest, I am the master, this talisman array is to defend as an attack, there is still time for two incense sticks, if you can break this formation, you will serve the Heavenly Master, if the Heavenly Master can't break it, please retreat down the mountain, you can break through the formation alone, it is already proud enough. The monk of the Upper Qing Realm said.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, Tiangang thunder law, wind and thunder are ordered, edict!"

Xiuyuan didn't talk nonsense, and a red thunderbolt slammed into the formation.

The monk of the Shangqing Realm had seen the power of this thunder spell before, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he slapped it with one palm and resisted the thunder with his own realm.

But what caught him off guard was that just as he was fighting the thunder with all his might, a huge coercion came to him, like a thorn in his back.

As soon as he looked at it, a huge golden palm print came straight to the door, and what shocked him even more was that he only had one palm, but he felt that there was no way to hide.

A palpitating sense of crisis instantly erupted in the bottom of his heart, making the Shangqing Realm monk not think about it, and instantly retreated, and drank at the same time.

"All the disciples withdraw from the battle, retreat!

The monk burst into applause and took the lead in pushing out the circle.

Then the Wudang disciples who were ordered to withdraw from the magic circle were all embarrassed, spitting blood, first oppressed by the golden giant palm, and the spiritual power around them swelled in the meridians, and then they were eaten by the formation, and they all fell into internal injuries and vomited blood.

Xiuyuan was in the formation at the moment, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at everyone calmly.

"Xiuyuan Heavenly Master is so powerful!, Fu is convinced!" The Shangqing Realm monk suppressed his own disordered spiritual power and said in a deep voice.

"The seniors have conceded!" Xiuyuan said calmly.

"Dare to ask the Heavenly Master, what kind of magical power did you use before?" Fu Yunzi asked.

"Pranya!" Xiuyuan replied lightly.

"This supernatural power Buddha has a pure aura, could it be that Qingcheng Mountain has also knocked on the wooden fish?" Fu Yunzi asked.

"Is this the way to go from the side?" Xiuyuan asked rhetorically.

"Naturally not. Fu Yunzi said.

"Can you borrow external forces?" Xiuyuan asked again.

"It's not an external force. Fu Yunzi sighed.

"Senior, can you give way?" Xiuyuan walked with his feet raised.

“......”

Fu Yunzi and the disciples of Wudang Mountain approached with Xiuyuan, and were overwhelmed by his momentum, and couldn't help but let go of a passage, as if if they stopped in front of Xiuyuan, without Xiuyuan's move, they would be crushed by his momentum.

Taihe Palace.

"How many times have you passed?" asked the old man, who was sitting cross-legged and closed his eyes above the main hall, softly.

"Seventeen formations have passed!" the Taoist priest swallowed.

"The real person in charge, is it a change of formation?" said with difficulty.

"Change formation?hehe, do you mean that my Wudang Mountain wants to overwhelm people and kill the Qingcheng disciples on the way to my Wudang Mountain?" the old man chuckled.

"The disciple doesn't dare, but if it doesn't become true, I'm afraid it will ...... after today," he said.

"Qing is out of blue, after all, he is also the authentic Qilin talent of my Dao Sect, hey, why not my disciple of Wudang?" the old man sighed.

"What does the master mean?" the Taoist priest asked.

"This eighteenth formation doesn't need to let him break in anymore, it's in vain, let me Wudang leave a fig leaf. The old man said.

"Then I will preach the teachings. The Taoist priest bowed and wanted to leave.

"Slow down, you go and tell Xiuyuan, you can go directly to the top and enter my Taihe Palace. If he can take my move, the first round of the draw of this Daomen Douwu can directly have a bye. The old man said.

"Master, by all means, this is the priority right of my Wudang Mountain as the head of the Dao Sect, how can I easily give it to outsiders?" When the Taoist priest heard this, he immediately exclaimed.

"You don't have to say much, I'm free!" the old man's voice sank.

"Yes, the real man. The Taoist priest sighed and walked out of the hall.

Taihe Palace, the martial arts field in front of the palace.

Xiuyuan stood alone in the middle of the field, not surprised or happy, and his expression was flat.

Behind him were the ten elite disciples of Qingcheng Mountain, and at this moment, all ten of them were pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of Yuanmu's mouth.

"Senior brother! Yuanmu has a lot of trust from his senior brother, please punish him!" Yuanmu knelt behind Xiuyuan with a disciple salute and said angrily.

"Senior Brother Xiuyuan, don't blame Senior Brother Yuanmu, it's us who are dragging our feet. "The three disciples at the peak of the Dao Human Realm also knelt down.

"Senior Brother Xiuyuan!" The rest of the disciples all bowed their heads and knelt on the ground.

The arrogance before going down the mountain has been torn to pieces by this Dao Wudang sword formation.

"How am I going to punish you?" Xiuyuan said lightly.

"There is an insult to the master, and he has been cultivating for nearly 30 years, but he is a frog at the bottom of the well, and he is ashamed of his master's upbringing.

"Guilty should be punished!"

The other nine people all bowed down behind Xiuyuan, hanging their heads and waiting to die.

The words and deeds of the people in Qingcheng Mountain shocked the disciples who withdrew from the formation under the mountain and rushed back to the martial arts field of Taihe Palace, including a group of Shangqing Realm monks.

Everyone in Wudang looked at the figure standing in the center of the martial arts field with a shocked face, it was only a figure in the middle of the Heavenly Master Realm that could defeat several people of the same generation, and even the Shangqing Realm monk entered the battle, and he couldn't stop his footsteps.

Punish the guilty!

The sound of everyone shouting in unison shocked their hearts, what kind of demeanor, what reverence, and what convincing can make this elite Qingcheng disciple in Wudang Mountain willing to die and die under the hands of this Xiuyuan?

"If my Qingcheng has experienced a defeat, then you will have to die and apologize, then you are really the sinners of my Qingcheng. Xiuyuan turned around and looked at Yuanmu and the others one by one.

"Raise your head!" Xiuyuan drank.

"You're doing a great job. Xiuyuan smiled slightly, bathing in the spring breeze.

"Senior brother!" Yuan Mu and the others didn't know how to answer.

"With the early cultivation of the Heavenly Master Realm, breaking the eighteen sword formations of Wudang is already a good result, so there is no need to be arrogant. Xiuyuan said.

"Senior brother, we ......"

Yuanmu and the others were ashamed, they formed a formation of ten people, not attacking but defending, and could only pass through the Wudang Eight Sword Formation.

But Xiuyuan is alone, eighteen magic circles, seventeen have been broken, this last magic circle, if there is no Wudang to speak, I am afraid that it will be broken by Xiuyuan alone, how can they have a trace of face to face Xiuyuan?

"Stand up! This is not Qingcheng Mountain! I can't help you be presumptuous!" Xiuyuan shouted.

The crowd hurriedly got up.

"My Qingcheng disciple, I can be defeated and killed, but I can't be defeated or surrendered!

"Obey the law!"

Everyone agreed in unison, looking at Xiuyuan with burning eyes, and the confidence of the bears burned in every pair of eyes, still firm.

Xiuyuan is a mountain peak in Qingcheng, standing in the wind and snow, standing between heaven and earth, which is also their belief.

"A good one can be defeated and killed, but it can't be defeated or surrendered!" A voice of admiration sounded outside the Taihe Palace.

Xiuyuan turned his head and looked at it, and there was an old Taoist standing in front of the hall.

A silver silk bun with buns, a wooden hairpin pinned to the top bun at will, a South China scarf on his head, a blue and blue Taoist robe spotless, and square-toed cloth shoes on his feet, looking at Xiuyuan with a smile.

Everyone in Wudang Mountain bowed down and saluted in unison: "Welcome to the real person of the Zhangjiao!"