Chapter 542: Smashing the Mountain Gate
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In front of the archway of Kamimaru Heavenly Palace, a group of nine people were pointing there.
"'Kamimaru Heavenly Palace' hehe, he Ge Ying is what he is, a wild man who has turned into an outsider, and he dares to call himself a real person, he is really a monkey and crown, comparing himself to the king, so shameless."
The archway that is as high as four zhang, a row of terrazzo brick walls, enclosed out enough to have a range of 20 zhang square, it is really a great magnificence.
Looking at the four gilded characters on it, Nangong Jing showed disdain on his face and said sarcastically.
"Senior brother, this is hating the house and the black." Vance said with a smile.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you these days, you dare to make fun of my senior brother." Nangong Jing also felt that he was a little unbalanced, and said angrily.
"Nephew Mengxian, do you think we worship the mountain as usual, or what?" Chai Kun, the old man of Sanhe, grinned and asked with a grin.
"If there is no Chai senior, Meng may play some small tricks, but since the predecessor is here, it is better for the predecessor to be in charge." Meng Yuan said in a low-key manner.
"Hmm" Chai Kun nodded a little leaning on the old man: "I'm afraid they already know the news of our coming, in this case, we still stick to Baishan according to the original plan, and tell SΓΉ Ge Lao'er that we are coming." β
"It's up to the seniors." Meng Yuan smiled slightly, took out a big red prayer post, and walked towards the mountain gate.
"Hey, you guys, what are you doing, did you see the big words on it, this is Ge Zhenren's Shangmaru Heavenly Palace, it's not for you people to shake casually, I don't want to die and get out." The Taoist priest at the door had already seen their arrival, and scolded angrily.
"Hehe, I'll sue you, what are we here for?" Meng Yuan smiled coldly, suddenly slapped his palm, slapped each of the two stone pillars of the archway, and then took out the worship post and handed it over.
"You are...... Ah~~~~~h
This person took the prayer post suspiciously, and before he had time to open it and look at it, he suddenly felt something abnormal, he raised his head, and suddenly showed an expression like he had bumped into a ghost while walking at night, and he choked as if he was choking on food, and then turned into a high scream, and the tall archway, with a terrible rumbling sound, collapsed in the direction of Kamimaru Heavenly Palace.
"Boom"
The archway weighing thousands of catties smashed on the ground, and it seemed that the entire Tiantai Mountain was shaken three times, and the entire Shangmaru Heavenly Palace was shaken three times, and the dust and sand splashed up made the Taoist face disgraced, and even more shocked that he was out of his body.
"Do you need me to explain why we're here?"
Meng Yuan's voice recalled the soul of the Taoist, and he was so frightened that he only saw that the person on the other side was immaculate, and none of the shocking dust and sand could touch his body.
You can't add a feather, and you can't drop flies!
And the expression on his face did not change, as if this amazing scene had nothing to do with him.
"Gotta get dyes~~~~"
The Taoist wanted to speak, but he was so scared that the facial features on his face left their original positions, and he could only make the sound of teeth fighting, and he even felt that his legs were wet and cold, and he was actually scared to pee his pants.
At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, the farther away from this guy, the better, so he immediately put this idea into action.
Under the gaze of everyone, this person took the prayer post, climbed with a roll, and ran towards the mountain.
"The dream master is so majestic, so evil!"
Gan Mingzhu walked up, laughed like a silver bell, and praised.
"The virtuous nephew is like this, but there is no room for it."
Chai Kun also recovered from his surprise at this time and sighed. Originally, although Wan Sitong had a very high opinion of Meng Yuan, Chai Kun did not pay enough attention to it, but at this time, when he saw Meng Yuan revealing this terrifying palm power and acting like this, he felt that he completely underestimated this young man who was much younger than Nangong Jing.
"Brother Dream is doing a good job, I want the overlord to break the kettle in ancient times, it's just like that." Nangong Jing was surprised, but he was very happy in his heart, "Today, either the Shangmaru Heavenly Palace will collapse, or we will wait for everyone's blood to be spattered on the spot!" β
Chai Kun glanced at his beloved disciple, sighed deeply and said: "It's okay, I, Chai Kun, have lived so long, I have long been tired of being alive, today's battle, I am in the same vein as Tiannan, and I am inseparable from the Shangmaru Heavenly Palace." β
A tragic atmosphere suddenly rose among everyone, Wan Sitong, Guo Qian and the others all felt that the blood in their hearts was burning, and their fighting spirit was raised to the peak, and their hands unconsciously grasped the weapon.
Meng Yuan made such a big movement, it was as if the blind bear slapped the hornet's nest from the tree to the ground with one palm, and in the Shangmaru Heavenly Palace, Hula rushed out of the hundred and ten people, for the two of them were two tall men dressed in animal skins, both with a beard, one taller and the other stronger.
As soon as the two men rushed out, they shouted:
"Who dares to come here to cause trouble?"
The Taoist who was almost frightened by Meng Yuan finally ran to the gate of the Heavenly Palace at this time, and seeing these two people was like finding the backbone.
"Master, second uncle, they are here to find fault, so powerful, even more powerful than the woman last time, even the mountain gate was demolished by them."
hurriedly handed over the post, and the Taoist stumbled.
These two men of different races, one descending dragon and one Fuhu, are the two people who taught these Taoist martial arts in the palace, they are the two disciples brought back by Ge Ying from Goryeo, and they are the first people to follow Ge Ying.
This Dragon Descending Venerable took the prayer post, opened it and took a look, on the white worship post, the names of the four people were written in ink------- Chai Kun, Nangong Jing, Menghe, Vance and Ge Ying through the ages!
"How can it be!"
The Dragon Descending Venerable was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and the green tendons on his head protruded, where is this worship post, it is clearly an elegiac couplet!
This style of worship post contains Meng Yuan's usual bad taste, as for the original worship post, after Meng Yuan's hand, it has long been gone.
Without thinking about it, the four bull's eyes of the two Venerables of the Dragon and Tiger Descending Stared at Meng Yuan's body together. Also, Chai Kun and Nangong Jing have been famous for a long time, but Mengyuan's name, even if it is a pseudonym Menghe, is not loud in the rivers and lakes.
Meng Yuan knocked down the mountain gate with two palms, but the two of them didn't see it at all, and the man was so frightened that he couldn't speak, and he didn't explain Fang Cai's condition.
These two wildlings have been in the Central Plains for a long time, and they have also learned to pinch soft persimmons, so they directly found Mengyuan.
"Did you break the gate of the Heavenly Palace?"
Towards the dream abyss, the dragon descended and roared.
"Good boy, these two orangutans, you pick one, as for the other one, Brother Nangong, would you like to try the sword?"
Meng Yuan glanced at Chai Kun and Nangong Jing, and saw that Chai Kun didn't say a word, he was simply self-conscious, and he was not interested in talking to these two juniors, but Nangong Jing was murderous, and he seemed to have a **, so he said.
Nangong Jing was murderous at this time, almost unable to restrain the hatred and anger in his heart, he responded when he heard the words, pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, took a few steps forward, his bloodshot eyes stared at the dragon fiercely: "Junior, report the name!" β
"Well, you are Nangong Jing of the Tiannan faction, I will meet you."
The descending dragon was directly divided by Meng Yuan like a fruit divided, and before he could figure out what was going on, he was annoyed by Fu Hu, this Fu Hu was a martial idiot, he had been defeated under Hua Bud, but the injury was not serious, and he had completely recovered, he was deeply ashamed of being defeated by a woman, so he thought about being a shame in the Tiannan faction, and when he saw Nangong Jing challenge, he immediately grabbed it excitedly.
"What are you?" Nangong saluted.
"Hmph, the two Venerables of the Shangmaru Heavenly Palace, who doesn't know the distance and the near, who doesn't know? You dare to come here to seek revenge without inquiring and understanding, you are really bold and reckless, and you don't know whether you live or die! Venerable Fuhu said angrily.
Nangong Jing nodded, he had heard the names of these two disciples under Ge Ying's seat, and he knew that they were two powerful characters.
"So, you're the dragon?"
"We're Fuhu."
"Who is better between you and the dragon?" Nangong Jing asked.
"This, my senior brother is better than me." Fu Hu replied, and he immediately said angrily, "But if you can defeat me, my senior brother will naturally fight you." β
"The dragon descends to mine, I will kill him." A cold woman's voice said, "If the head of Nangong is unwilling to make a move, their senior brothers will be solved by me." β
"What!"
Nangong Jing and Fu Hu just appeared, and the original pen Quge was in Mengyuan, opposite the dragon, and I don't know when he had changed places with Gan Mingzhu, and the girl who was not obvious at first showed her edge slightly!
Gan Mingzhu hung a light veil on her face, and her long black and shiny braid with the thickness of her arms was thrown from back to front, throwing down her chest, and her fair skin was shining with the color of mutton fat and white jade.
A light purple satin robe that dragged long to the top of her feet, but added a thin silk to her waist. On her left and right sides, she wore a short sword wrapped in red velvet.
At this moment, a qi like cold spring ice dew was rising from the body of this beautiful girl and swept towards the descending dragon, even Nangong Jing and Fu Hu, who were almost a foot away from her, both felt the chill contained in it.