Chapter 174: The Essence of the Qingshan Sect
Mo boy, this is not the place for you to go wild at will!
A sound of vicissitudes of life spread throughout the entire area in front of the Qingshan Palace.
Suddenly, Ye Wuchen felt a gust of wind blowing, and the coercion on his body disappeared, and the old monster known as Mo Lao was blown away by this breeze, and Ye Wuchen naturally would not let go of this good opportunity, and as soon as his body moved, he immediately flew to Ye Cicada's side.
This sudden scene immediately shocked everyone, not only Ye Wuchen or Ye Chan, but even the ascetics who were full of hope for Mo Lao's arrival were so surprised that even their jaws hit the ground.
What's going on? How did things change so quickly?
Mo Lao, who had just appeared, was able to suppress the leafhopper with a wave of his hand, and when he saw that he was about to turn the tables with Mo Lao's unpredictable strength, there was such an accident, and no one even saw it, Mo Lao, whose strength had reached the Yin Dan realm, was blown away by a gust of wind, what the hell was going on!
Everyone turned their eyes to the Qingshan Palace, and they knew very well that the mysterious voice that repelled Mo Lao was coming from this Qingshan Palace, could it be that this Qingshan Hall was our last foundation?
No wonder the enemy is now, and the Qingshan Hall that we have to defend to the death actually has a cave, and at first I thought it was for faith!
Thinking of this, the disciples of the Qingshan Sect who had faded into the mortal realm also slowly retreated, and in the end, there were less than three thousand disciples standing in front of the Qingshan Hall in an orderly manner, looking around with a solemn expression.
Only the second elder sitting in front of the Qingshan Hall couldn't help but smile and said, it seemed that this situation could occur, which was also something he expected.
"Who? who dares to pretend to be a ghost here!"
Mo Lao, who was in the distance, took a step forward and came to the Qingshan Hall again, looking at the Qingshan Hall with angry eyes.
He didn't believe that there was a much stronger existence than him in this Luoshui Kingdom, he broke through to the Yin Dan realm sixty years ago, and for the sake of a greater conspiracy, he had been enduring for sixty years, and his cultivation had also reached the peak, he didn't believe that as soon as he was born, someone could easily repel him.
At this time, Ye Wuchen and Ye Chan, who had also retreated to the front of the Qingshan Palace, also looked at each other, without speaking, they could feel that the strength of this Mo Lao in front of them was definitely at a good stage in the Yin Dan Realm, only the Yin Dan Realm was a first-order Ye Chan was by no means an opponent, and the two of them could only pin their hopes in this Qingshan Palace, and it was definitely not easy for the person who could repel Mo Lao with a wave of his hand.
"Get out of here for the old man!"
Mo Lao roared angrily, and blasted out directly with his thin right hand.
A huge gray-black handprint blasted directly into the Qingshan Palace, and the whistling sound brought by this handprint came from everyone's ears, and an indescribable majesty shrouded everyone's hearts, under this palm, there was no chance of survival in the Yin Dan realm, and even the leafhopper faced a palm, and his face was dignified.
It is also the Extinguishing Palm, and the power of the Extinguishing Palm displayed by Mo Lao Shi is not known to be many times that of Wang Ting!
"I'll see who's pretending!"
Mo Lao's face was hideous, which made people look cold, especially the green eyes flashing in the air, terrifying.
Just when this extinguishing palm was about to press on the Qingshan Hall with infinite coercion, the voice full of vicissitudes sounded in everyone's ears again.
"Alas, I said, Mo boy, this is not the place for you to go wild!"
There was a slight hint of helplessness echoing in the vicissitudes of life, and at the same time, Mo Lao's terrifying extinguishing palm also dissipated under this voice.
"What people!"
At this time, Mo Lao also had a solemn face, if it was said that someone pretended to be a ghost before, then the appearance of this second voice would erase his menacing extinguishing palm, but it was not simple, could it be that there was still a hidden peerless power in this Qingshan Sect?
"You take your Xuanyin Sect disciples and leave, I can not blame the past, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind!"
As he spoke, the voice coming from the Qingshan Hall also became stern, and it gradually became full of supreme coercion, as if it could really wipe out those Xuanyin Sect disciples who had invaded the Qingshan Sect in an instant.
"Hmph! I'm not so scared!"
Mo Wuya snorted coldly, now he didn't even see anyone and left like this? This is not the style of a Yin Dan Realm powerhouse.
"Get out of here!"
Mo Wuya's hands quickly blasted out, and a terrifying gray-black huge handprint roared again, with supreme power, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world.
"Alas!"
A helpless voice came from the Qingshan Hall again, and then the closed door was pushed open.
The gate, which had not been conquered since the beginning of the battle, was opened at this time! Could it be that the peerless powerhouse inside was about to come out of it?
At this moment, all eyes were on this moment.
With a squeak, the door that had been sealed for a long time finally opened.
The first thing that catches your eye is that it is actually a broom!
Is this a broom? I don't see that wrong! The first thing that came out of this door was just an ordinary broom?
Just when everyone was surprised, an old man dressed in linen and coarse cloth, with a white beard that reached to his chest, and a solemn face came out.
I saw that the old man with a long white beard shook his head slightly, and the broom in his hand waved casually towards the sky, and a refreshing breeze drifted away.
Whew!
Those slaying palms that carried supreme majesty pressed down were as fragile as paper after touching this breeze, and they were directly blown away by this breeze!
This series of changes directly made Ye Wuchen and Ye Chan and others look stupid!
What kind of operation is this, with a wave at will, the terrifying extinguishing palms are gone?
Could it be that this broom is some kind of divine weapon? Or is it that this mysterious old man is a cultivator of what level, and he is so terrifying!
After seeing this scene from a distance, Mo Wuya's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and the words in his mouth were not clear.
"Cloud.... Yun Fan, you... How can you still be alive?"
After coming back to his senses a little, Mo Wuya fled towards the sky without looking back, and even the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect who came with him didn't care about it, and disappeared directly in embarrassment.
"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it!"
The old man, who was called Yun Fan by Mo Wuya, sighed, and then pointed in the direction where Mo Wuya disappeared.
A finger at the rhino!
I saw a beam of light suddenly appear in the air, and it ejected directly, without such a terrifying aura emanating out, it only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared, chasing and killing the escaped Mo Wuyan.
Uhh
"Run!"
"Run!"
Suddenly, those Xuanyin Sect's Mortal Realm disciples and ascetics and others fled in embarrassment when they saw Mo Wuya, what use could their cultivation be?
Suddenly, when a disciple suddenly came to his senses, the tens of thousands of disciples suddenly seemed to be running wildly, desperately trying to flee outside, especially remembering what Yun Fan had said before, the faster they immediately ran away.
(End of chapter)