There is nothing that is not to be feared when it comes to secret societies. At the beginning, several Gu Immortals even took advantage of the Xuansheng retreat to sneak into the Jade Capital City, and started a fierce battle with the two deputy masters of the Great True People, and then calmly retreated under the response of the Buddha, and this battle also became the fuse of the Buddhist war.

Now that the Lingshan Witch Sect wants to take revenge, it is not an incredible thing, others are afraid of the Dao Gate, but these Gu Immortals who have been fighting with the Dao Sect for hundreds of years are not afraid.

The Gu Immortals were not afraid, and neither were their believers.

The old Taoist stretched out his hand towards Zhang Yuelu, his five fingers opened, and the topaz beads on his wrist lit up in turn.

Zhang Yuelu did not sit still, the "phaseless paper" turned into countless paper lotus flowers and flew out, even if the wind was howling, these paper lotus flowers that destroyed gold and jade were not blown away by the gang wind, but tore the gang wind, circling towards the old Taoist, as far as the eye could see, white and boundless.

The old Taoist's palm was shrouded in rich gold, and a golden light shot out from his palm.

The paper lotus that the wind couldn't blow away was actually scattered by this golden light, although it was not damaged, but it deviated from the original trajectory, and the golden light was castrated, straight to Zhang Yuelu's front door.

Zhang Yuelu had to dodge sideways, and the golden light fell on the boat tower behind her, directly blasting a big hole, and the surging wind kept pouring into it.

The old Taoist smiled and said: "Thanks to the blessing of the Quanzhen Dao to visit Zhengyi, the high-grade Taoist priests who want to leave Yunjin Mountain in the past half a month have left on the flying boat of the Quanzhen Dao on the day of the New Year, and there is no second-grade Taiyi Taoist on today's flying boat, nor a third-grade Youyi Taoist priest, the highest is the fourth-grade sacrificial wine Taoist, among which Master Zhang should be the most, in other words, Master Zhang has no choice but to be old, and other people have no way to take the old decay, and even some people dare not even come out of the shipbuilding. ”

Zhang Yuelu beckoned, and countless pieces of paper gathered towards her like butterflies, turning into a long sword. At the most critical time, Zhang Yuelu's most trusted weapon was still the long sword.

"There are also means of condensing the law in the 'Cihang Pudu Sword Codex', but I don't know which is stronger or weaker compared to our Wuzhu's law?" The old Taoist laughed, and the golden divine power in his palm condensed again.

Qi Xuansu saw it clearly, it was not that he didn't want to go out to help the first time, but that he didn't have Zhang Yuelu's means to break the formation, the formation on the flying boat was like "drawing a knife to cut off the water and the water flowed more", whether it was the old Taoist or Zhang Yuelu, he could only temporarily separate a gap in and out in a very short time, and after they left through the gap, the formation automatically closed again.

It wasn't until the golden light emitted by the old Taoist exploded on the shipbuilding that a big hole that could not be recovered immediately was truly broken, and Qi Xuansu had a chance to leave the shipbuilding.

However, Qi Xuansu also understands that if it comes to a head-to-head confrontation, Zhang Yuelu will not dare to take the golden light divine power sent by the old Taoist, and it will be useless to go by himself, just afraid that he will be taken down by the golden light, it is best to sneak attack from the side, so the chance of winning is the greatest.

At this time, several more Sipin Sacrifice Wine Daoists also left the ship, came to the deck, and together with Zhang Yuelu, formed a circle around the old Taoist from the front.

The old Taoist was not afraid, and laughed: "Come on, come on, I didn't expect that the old decay nest has been in the pocket for most of his life, and he can be happy before he dies. ”

When several four-grade sacrificial wine priests heard this, their hearts sank, this person actually had the will to die, this would be troublesome, if he made up his mind to drag one or two people to death, it was not impossible.

However, it has come out at this time, and it can't be reversed, not to mention the face problem, even if it is to be held accountable afterwards, a crime of cowardice and fear of war cannot be escaped, so you can only be in a dilemma.

Zhang Yuelu stepped a little and swept towards the old man.

The old Taoist waved his hand, and a golden light that had been brewing for a long time swept by.

Zhang Yuelu was on guard this time, the momentum of the forward sweep remained unchanged, the center of gravity of his body sank suddenly, turning into a sliding shovel, almost rubbing this golden light and sliding from under it, quickly approaching the old Taoist.

Then the long sword in Zhang Yuelu's hand snorted into the heart of the old Taoist.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and there was no blood oozing out of the wound.

The old Taoist smiled, between his breaths, there was a black aura in the seven orifices that continued to escape, and at this time, he had a great change, the vitality on his body gradually decreased, and the dead qi gradually increased, and at the same time, the realm cultivation was also rising.

Seeing this scene, several Sipin Sacrificial Wine Daoists couldn't help but be surprised: "This is the divine power of Si Ming Zhenjun!" ”

No one thought that the old Taoist would have two great Gu Immortal divine powers.

Although the realm cultivation of the old Taoist has advanced by leaps and bounds because of this, and there is only one step left from the heavenly people, it has also paid a great price, and there is not much left of Shouyuan, which is really a means to fish and recklessly.

The old Taoist exhaled a black breath full of corpse stench and rotting smell: "Master Zhang, it's a pity that I lost my life here." You're in the prime of life, and your life has just begun. ”

Zhang Yuelu hurriedly put away his sword and retreated.

The old Taoist moved his body and said: "Si Ming Shen is powered, it is not easy to survive, and it is even more difficult to die, I don't know which of you can give me a death?" ”

Several four-grade sacrificial wine Taoists stood in the wind, although they were all cultivators in the stage of returning to the truth, but because of the prestige of the old Taoist, no one made a rash move. From this point of view, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, this person is a dead end, and if he fights to the death, it is not worth it, and it is better to protect himself first.

The old Taoist also did not rush to make a move, and said angrily: "When I entered the Daomen, I was also full of ambition and wanted to do a good job, but the five generations of big masters were irritable, Weifu was self-serving, and he acted domineeringly, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest opposition. When I was in the prime of life, the six generations of the Great Sect Masters took over, and I was too weak to subdue the three Deputy Masters of the Great True People. Today, I am already dying, it turns out that the position of the Great Sect Leader is vacant, and the three deputy Masters of the Great Sect hold the power and do not give in to each other, which is really interesting, it can be seen that the Daomen has also reached the time of prosperity and decline, but unfortunately I have not seen the day when the Daomen collapsed. ”

After finishing speaking, the old Taoist shook the old Taoist robe on his body, and his dim eyes were full of restraint, and there was a cold and dead silence in it.

Zhang Yuelu didn't dare to underestimate the old Taoist, and stepped in front of him with a horizontal sword in response.

The next moment, a white bone long sword appeared in the old man's hand, filled with pitch-black divine power, his body swept away, and the person followed the sword and swept towards Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yuelu's feet did not leave the ground, holding a sword to meet him, and layers of lotus-like qi ripples rippled at his feet, and he lived a lotus in one step.

After the two of them got close, the sword light staggered, and a series of fine metal sonorous sounds immediately sounded, which were endless. Then separated, the old Taoist waved the ancient sword in his hand, the gloomy clouds were bleak, the yin wind roared, the black qi was mighty, and the head was poured down, dense like a torrential rain.

The sword qi on the paper sword in Zhang Yuelu's hand surged, and wherever he passed, the rolling black clouds and black mist were separated layer by layer like blue waves, surging to both sides.

The dusty Dao robe on the old Taoist's body was windless, and he didn't know if it was caused by his own qi agitation, or if it was blown by Zhang Yuelu's majestic sword qi.

The two kept fighting.

The old Taoist's bone sword collided with Zhang Yuelu's paper sword no less than a hundred times, although the bone sword was incomparable, but Zhang Yuelu couldn't do anything about it.

The golden light divine power of the old Taoist has always been unleashed, but the black mist above the bone sword has skyrocketed, like the water of a river in the flood season.

For a while, everything in front of Zhang Yuelu's eyes disappeared, only the rolling clouds and black fog, and an unimaginable chill hidden in the sword aura of the old Taoist surged towards Zhang Yuelu.

Zhang Yuelu threw the paper sword in her hand, one into two, two into four, four into eight, eight into sixteen, sixteen into thirty-two, thirty-two into sixty-four, behind her like a peacock opening the screen in order to unfold, and then she dipped and spun, the whole person was like a huge spinning top, a hundred swords moved together, countless sword qi shot in all directions, each sword qi was extremely sharp, indestructible, not only the dark clouds and black fog were scattered, forcing the old Taoist's bone sword to not get close to him, but also attacking the old Taoist himself.

However, in the blink of an eye, there were already three more sword wounds on the old Taoist's body, all of which were critical hits, and pitch-black blood flowed from them.

This is also expected, the difficulty of Gu Immortal believers lies in this, they themselves have good cultivation, and they have obtained the blessing of Gu Immortal's divine power through external objects, just like the Taoist priest and the spirit official of the Dao Gate are one, and its trickiness can be imagined.

As for why Daomen does not act like this, it has its own considerations, mainly because this method can only bless a small number of people, and the territory that Daomen wants to govern and dominate is too large, and it needs more manpower, especially high-grade elite Taoists are unwilling to be distracted by various grassroots chores, such as guards, guards, patrols, etc., Daomen has to lower its standards, expand the scale of spiritual officials, and use spiritual officials to fill the vacancies of Taoist priests, and share various responsibilities that Taoist priests are unwilling to undertake, even if Daomen has a large amount of divine power, compared to the huge number of spiritual officials, it is still stretched, Therefore, it is even more impossible to distribute the divine power to the Taoist priest.

Zhang Yuelu didn't want to kill the old Taoist directly with the paper sword in her hand, but used this as a restraint, she herself bullied the old Taoist again, grabbed the old Taoist's wrist, and began to run the "Six Void Tribulations".

The rolling divine power in the old Taoist's body could not escape the fate of being forcibly dissolved by the "Six Void Tribulations", but the old Taoist was not afraid, his eyes crossed Zhang Yuelu, looked at the several four-grade sacrificial wine Taoists behind her who had not moved for a long time, and laughed: "It's ridiculous to protect yourself in Mingzhe, and watch from the wall, it's not as good as a little girl." It's ridiculous, ridiculous. ”

After saying that, the old Taoist directly threw the golden light divine power condensed in his hand towards several four-grade sacrificial wine Taoist priests.