However, as soon as he rushed to the entrance of the steps, he saw all the disciples of the Quanzhen Dao under the mountain rushing towards him.

This is the rhythm of making dumplings for Wang Muyang and Yue Qingling.

Although Wang Muyang has no hatred for the Quanzhen Dao, he can't just sit still.

said that it was too late, and Chang Ting had already rushed to the place with a group of Quanzhen Dao disciples behind him, and the magic ruler in Chang Ting's hand had already hit.

"You forced me!"

There was no way to retreat, Wang Muyang immediately bit his finger and touched the blood on the Five Emperors Money Sword. Under the urging of spiritual power, the spiritual power of the Five Emperors Money Sword exploded again.

"Five Emperors Return to the Yuan Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty!"

Wang Muyang shouted violently throughout the mountains, and then brandished the Five Emperors Money Sword, and the spiritual power sword qi hit Chang Ting and the Quanzhen Dao disciples who rushed up like a raging storm.

Chang Ting was taken aback when he saw the spiritual power sword qi emitted from the Five Emperors Money Sword.

I had heard that Wang Muyang's Taoism was profound, but seeing that he was so young, Chang Ting couldn't imagine that he would be so powerful.

Although these spiritual power sword qi are not fatal to people, they are also very painful, Chang Ting hurriedly waved the magic ruler to resist, and was shocked and retreated.

The other ordinary disciples didn't react fast enough, and they were directly knocked to the ground by the sword qi.

All the Quanzhen Dao disciples present were shocked, and now they knew that the spiritual power could still be used like this!

Blocking the Quanzhen Dao disciples who were chasing after him, Wang Muyang looked at the Quanzhen Dao disciples who rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, and seeing that these people were about to rush to the square, Wang Muyang swept a sword directly at the bottom of the steps.

The sword qi surged out, directly knocking over those Quanzhen Dao disciples who rushed up on the steps.

"Let's go!"

Clearing the obstacles, Wang Muyang shouted to Yue Qingling.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

As soon as Wang Muyang arrived at the entrance of the steps, he heard a voice like a bronze bell, and when he looked back, he saw a Taoist in a purple Taoist robe, volleying down to him.

A bronze mirror in the hand of the Taoist exuded powerful spiritual power, and it was shining with golden light towards Wang Muyang.

"True Divine Light Mirror!"

Seeing this magic weapon, Wang Muyang immediately recognized it. The Quanzhen Dao is famous for its formations, there are not many magic weapons, and in the hands of the master, there is such a great power, what else can there be besides the Divine Light Mirror?

Wang Muyang didn't dare to slack off, turned around and urged the spiritual power of the Five Emperors Money Sword, and hit the divine light mirror in the hand of the Quanzhen Dao Sect.

"Bang"

The two spiritual powers collided together and made a loud noise, and Wang Muyang only felt that his hands were numb from the shock, but he was not shaken away.

Judging from his expression, the Quanzhen Dao Sect is not much better, but after all, he is the Quanzhen Dao Sect, one of the four deities, and the Dao is profound. Seeing that Wang Muyang didn't move, he also held on and didn't move.

Under the full urging of the two of them, the Five Emperors Money Sword and the Divine Light Mirror were full of golden light, almost illuminating the entire square.

Powerful spiritual power continued to pour out, colliding to form an air current, blowing a whirlwind of spiritual power, making it difficult for the surrounding Quanzhen Dao disciples to get close.

"This Wang Muyang...... How could it be ......"

Chang Ting was surprised, the Quanzhen Dao Sect Sect Guangyuan Zhenren has been famous for a long time, and he has even been in charge of so many Quanzhen Dao for ten years. His cultivation is recognized as the strongest in the Quanzhen Sect.

And Wang Muyang is young, even if he has been cultivating since his mother's womb, he has not been cultivating for as long as Guangyuan Palm Sect, how can he have such a profound cultivation, and it is difficult to distinguish it from Guangyuan Palm Sect?

Moreover, just now, Wang Muyang had already fought against the disciples of the Quanzhen Dao, and Guangyuan had just arrived.

Chang Ting even faintly felt that if Wang Muyang was at his peak, he would even be able to slightly beat Guangyuan's master.

This conclusion really made Changting unbelievable.

Guangyuan Sect Master was also surprised, thinking that no matter how powerful Yu Zhenzi's disciple was, it would be impossible for him to reach Yu Zhenzi's cultivation at such a young age.

But now it seems that he was wrong. It is difficult to say that Wang Muyang in front of him has surpassed Yu Zhenzi, but it is absolute that he has reached the level of Yu Zhenzi ten years ago.

Such a demon, if he is allowed to cultivate, God knows if he will poke a hole in the sky!

"Wang Muyang, you are now comforted by the spirit world, as long as you are willing to stay in Chongyang Palace, I will not embarrass you!" Guangyuan is also a lover, and he can't help but admonish Wang Muyang.

"Have you seen which eagle would like to be crateged?" Wang Muyang pouted and smiled.

After listening to Wang Muyang's words, Guangyuan Zhangjiao knew that it was absolutely impossible to keep Wang Muyang without moving.

At this time, Yue Qingling blocked the two Quanzhen Dao disciples, turned around and saw that Wang Muyang and Guangyuan Palm Sect were in a stalemate, and without saying a word, he waved the magic wand and hit Guangyuan Palm Sect.

But the magic wand was blocked by the magic ruler.

Chang Ting stood in front of Yue Qingling and said, "Miss Yue, your descendants of the Ma clan have no grievances with the Quanzhen Dao, please leave now, I can ...... the Quanzhen Dao."

Yue Qingling didn't wait for Chang Ting to finish speaking, and directly hit it with a stick.

That's her answer.

"Qingling, you go first, wait for me at the bottom of the mountain!" Now Wang Muyang couldn't get out, and he didn't want to involve Yue Qingling, so he shouted.

But Yue Qingling must go, and while waving the magic wand to compete with Chang Ting, he said, "Then when you are in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave, why don't you go first?" ”

Wang Muyang was speechless for a moment, he knew that Yue Qingling would not leave, so he thought about how to quickly take charge of Guangyuan.

However, they are all Heavenly Masters and have the same experience, how easy is it to defeat Guangyuan Zhangjiao?

Seeing that Yue Qingling was so stubborn, the Quanzhen Dao disciples immediately went up, Yue Qingling's two fists were invincible to his four hands, and he soon fell behind.

"The Divine Dragon Edict, Soldiers, Fights, and Fighters are all ......"

Halfway through the incantation, a pair of hands suddenly appeared from behind Yue Qingling, and both palms hit Yue Qingling's back heavily.

"Poof—"

Yue Qingling was defenseless, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Wang Muyang looked back and saw that it was a Taoist priest wearing a blue Taoist robe, who should also be an elder of the Quanzhen Dao.

Seeing Yue Qingling injured, Wang Muyang suddenly became angry in his heart, let out an earth-shattering roar, and the purple Dao soul suddenly appeared.

The huge spiritual power contained in the Dao soul poured out like a mountain torrent and tsunami, and the Guangyuan Sect was directly rushed away and took two steps back.

Wang Muyang jumped in front of the Taoist priest who injured Yue Qingling, and was so frightened that the Taoist priest turned around and wanted to run, and Wang Muyang slashed at the Taoist priest's calf with a sword.

The Five Emperors Money Sword was already sharp, and the Taoist priest's tendons were cut off, and he knelt on one knee on the ground with his back to Wang Muyang.

Wang Muyang didn't think about it, and directly pierced the back of the neck of this Taoist priest with the Five Emperors Money Sword, and the Taoist priest didn't have time to scream. Wang Muyang twitched the Five Emperors Money Sword, and the Taoist priest crawled to the ground and stopped moving.

"Uncle Guangliang!"

When the disciples of the Quanzhen Dao saw that the Taoist priest had been killed, they screamed again and again.

They were about to rush up, Wang Muyang slashed the Five Emperors Money Sword horizontally, pulled Yue Qingling up, and coldly glanced at the Quanzhen Dao disciples who were about to rush up, his face full of murderous aura.

Just seeing the murderous aura on his face, these Quanzhen Dao disciples couldn't help but pause.

"Wang Muyang, my five elders of the Quanzhen Dao, one was abolished and one was killed by you, how can I still let you go today?"

Guangyuan Zhangjiao waved his hand and shouted: "Kill Wang Muyang for me!" ”

Guangyuan gave an order, and the Quanzhen Dao disciples rushed towards Wang Muyang frantically as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

(End of chapter)