Chapter 171 chased to Kunlun Mountain, the three elders of the Demon Sect

Chu Feng sneered, and the note turned into powder, scattered in the air: "Wudang Ancestor also came to do this?" I'm here to see how I regret it......"

Between the thoughts, Chu Feng looked at Zhang Mingchuan, his index finger poked out, and he pointed out several big points on his chest.

At the same time, the powerful spiritual imprint and the power of transformation penetrated deep into the depths of Zhang Mingchuan's heart. The Great Sun Nerve and the Great Sun Purdue Spell were suddenly cast!

Chu Feng's spiritual imprint penetrated into the depths of his heart!

After a few moments.

Chu Feng's big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his spirit was sluggish, and his fingers were connected, and he had already unlocked Zhang Mingchuan's acupoints.

"Lord, I have finally broken my attachment. From now on, I will convert to you wholeheartedly and dedicate myself to you, thus making amends for my sins. ”

Zhang Mingchuan stood up, folded his hands, and bowed deeply to Chu Feng.

"It worked...! Good! In this way, the Wudang Sect is also in my hands! ”

Chu Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to carefully instruct Zhang Mingchuan to control the Wudang faction and recruit troops!

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Dusk is near sunset.

Walk alone without worry.

On the mountain road, Chu Feng took one last look at the mountain gate of the Wudang Sect, and raised his hand: "Zhang Mingchuan, after a month, come to Shaolin to meet me!" ”

Zhang Mingchuan stood respectfully, watched Chu Feng ride his horse and whip, disappear on the horizon, and finally returned to the Wudang faction!

The horses' hooves trampled on it, rolling up the flying sand and dust, and galloping westward.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the moon was setting in the west.

Chu Feng finally came to a nearby town, found the dart flag of the World Dart Bureau, and immediately walked in.

After more than a month, all the dart games in the north and south have all surrendered and rebuilt as the world's dart games.

If this incident were normal, it would be no less than a magnitude 7 earthquake.

But a few days ago, Shaolin was destroyed, and the news of Wudang's return to the Qinglong Society was boiling.

"Lord!"

As soon as Chu Feng walked in, Ximen Yu immediately saw Chu Feng and hurriedly greeted him.

In a private room, on the dining table, good food and wine!

Chu Feng chewed slowly, and Ximen Yu bowed and stood aside.

"Where are the elders of the Demon Sect?"

Chu Feng took a sip of wine and looked leisurely. Although he had traveled for most of the night, he was still full of energy, without a trace of exhaustion.

"It's in a small town at the foot of Yin Mountain......!"

Ximen Yu bowed down and said, "It seems that someone has been injured and is rushing towards the Demon Sect Altar ......!" ”

Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Is it a woman?" ”

"Does the Lord know?" Ximenyu was surprised.

"That's right, this person is the Demon Cult Shadow King! You keep an eye on the spies and want me to report ...... at any time! ”

"They have wounded people, they should not be able to walk fast......!"

Chu Feng muttered: "Without further ado, let's leave now!" ”

"Now?" Ximenyu looked at the night outside and smiled bitterly.

"Questions?" Chu Feng glanced at Ximen Yu coldly.

"Subordinates don't dare to ......"

Soon, Seven Eight rode out of the town in the night.

Three days later!

Chu Feng and the others had already rushed to the foot of Yin Mountain.

"Lord!"

Ximen Yu rode his horse to Chu Feng's side: "The Demon Sect and his party are already on their way to Kunlun Mountain...... In less than half a day, we can catch up! ”

"Let's go!"

Another half-day of work.

The north wind is howling, the chill is cold, and the ice is biting!

Heavy snow falls, rolling up gusts of wind!

On top of an ice field, Chu Feng finally saw a group of dozens of people in front of him.

He had a strong eyesight, could see things for dozens of miles, and clearly saw the group of people, led by three monks with bare heads, and a wide sedan chair carried by four people, which should be an important person.

"It seems that among the sedan chairs is the Shadow King, who has been hit by my ambergris, and he is not dead yet, which is also a fate...!" Chu Feng secretly sneered continuously, his fingers caressing the rounded scabbard on his waist.

"Let's ......! Let's go ahead and wait for them under the cliff...! Chu Feng beckoned to the people who accompanied him.

"Yes...!" Ximen Yu, Ye Ru, Feng Lun and others received orders one after another.

The people brought by Chu Feng are all martial arts masters in the Blue Dragon Society, and their strength is at least first-class.

Within an hour, Chu Feng and the others rushed to the cliff in front.

"Surrender you, and then enter the main altar of the Demon Sect, master the Demon Sect, then all the forces in the world are in my hands, and within three months, I can take the world with the power of destroying the withering and decaying!" Chu Feng thought to himself.

"Wait until they are all gone, don't let anyone go...!" Chu Feng commanded in a low voice.

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"Lord Heavenly King, across this cliff is my sect altar...!"

"Hmm...!" There was a weak voice in the sedan chair.

"I haven't been back for more than 40 years, and I don't know what has become of the main altar...!"

Master Ruyi's face was white and beardless, his tall stature, his eyes were vicissitudes of life and melancholy, looking at the ice and snow, as if he was caught in a memory.

"Yes, if it weren't for the sect leader coming to summon us and letting us go back, I'm afraid we would still be fighting bloody battles in the Shaolin Temple and fighting with the Blue Dragon Society......!" Master Nina sighed.

Master Rumeng on the side also nodded, revealing a complicated color!

A stick of incense time, the crowd approached!

Chu Feng saw that there were a total of twenty-three people in this group, each of them was shrouded in black robes, and he couldn't see his specific appearance, but the three monks were bald and bright, and they could see their faces clearly, and they were all old men with kind appearances.

Just looking at their compassionate faces, no one could imagine that they were Demon Sect Elders.

If Chu Feng didn't have Ye Rufeng Lun, the two secret sons of the Demon Sect, I'm afraid he would only think that they were great and virtuous monks!

"It's now!"

Chu Feng waved his hand and motioned to everyone: "Kill!" ”

Without a trace of hesitation, the group rushed down, their bodies faster than the north wind, and the air explosion rolled up seemed to be thundering!

They are all masters in the Blue Dragon Society, and their martial arts have reached the first-class level of the rivers and lakes, and there are even three who are also innate masters!

In an instant, everyone was already fighting with the Demon Sect.

"Enemy attack...... Be careful! ”

The people of the Demon Sect were suddenly startled, knowing that they had been ambushed, they choked one after another, drew their blades, and rushed through the snow, fighting towards Chu Feng and the others!

In an instant, the two sides have already fought each other, swords and swords, killing every step!

Just after the fight, several people died tragically on the spot!

"It's you, Blue Dragon Guild Master Chu Feng...!"

Master Ruyi saw Chu Feng in the crowd, and his heart was shocked, shocked and shocked: "Only when we go up together can we have a chance to live......!" ”

Master Ruyi shouted angrily, and Master Ruxin Rumeng and the two abandoned their opponents one after another, and Master Ruyi formed a corner with each other, attacking and killing Chu Feng!

"You three, don't you catch it yet...!" Chu Feng sneered, his body changed like a dragon, and he had already rushed forward when he moved.

"Don't think...!"

"Hundred Steps Divine Fist...!"

"King Kong Palm..."

The three of them shouted angrily in unison, the Arhat Divine Skill was already running with all their might, the strength in their hands was spurting, and the Hundred Steps Divine Fist was launched with all its might!

In the violent roar, three pairs of divine fists came out together, like six lightning bolts that broke through the sky, with heaven and earth as drums, the sound of rolling thunder exploded, and the violent fist smashed the air, surrounded by three feet, and the snow melted!

For a while, it really seemed to have the power of wind and thunder, earth-shattering.

"Dafa Prajna Gong...!"

Chu Feng sneered again and again, and let out a long roar, it seemed that King Ming shouted angrily, and his true qi gushed out, and it seemed that faintly, a phantom of a big Buddha appeared, and he stretched out his palm!

Suddenly, an extremely soft fist technique swept the space, and a little ripple appeared, sweeping towards the three of them with a hundred-step divine fist!

Bang!

The fierce and extremely soft fists collided in one place, and the space seemed to tremble at this moment, producing a deafening explosion, as if dozens of hundreds of thunderbolt bombs exploded at once!

"Your martial arts are indeed comparable to the Void Divine Monk......!"

The three of them trembled in unison, the hard frozen stone under their feet cracked and cracked, staggered back dozens of steps, a wisp of blood lay on the corner of their mouth, and a look of shock passed over their faces!

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