At this time, in the Wutai faction.

The leader of the Wutai faction, the ancestor of Taiyi Mixed Yuan, this person is extremely tall, more than one meter eight, his figure is majestic, with a kind of compelling momentum, and his eyes are flashing with a terrifying look. His eyebrows were slightly white, but they were straight into the sky. This is a very sharp character who is old. This is the number one master of the Demon Dao among the cultivators.

He sat there casually, and there was a tragic smell of a horizontal knife.

And the two junior disciples of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, the Maha Venerable, this person is extraordinarily handsome, and his momentum is also quite compelling, and he is simply a small Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch.

The other junior brother, the White Bone Divine Monarch, had a pale face and a thin figure, as if he had just crawled out of a tomb. A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, a strange spy laugh. Such a character, at first sight, is like a dead soul. What the White Bone Divine Monarch wants to practice is a kind of outright demonic skill, and in order to practice this demonic skill, he has killed thousands of people and absorbed thousands of white bones. The prestige is terrible, and it can stop children from crying.

And the four of the five disciples remained, namely the eldest disciple Xu Feiniang, this woman first looked at the age of the pure buds of her teens, and then looked closely, but found that the style between her eyebrows was extremely sultry, to the point that it was like twenty√four, five years old, the golden years of this kind of woman. The body is enchanting, and the style is varied, which makes people fascinated at a glance.

And the Sun Moon Monk, who ranked second among the five disciples, had a shaved head and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, but the Buddha beads, if you look closely, you will find that they are white bones one by one. Every time the Sun Moon Monk kills a strong enemy, he always likes to grind part of the skull of this strong enemy into Buddha beads and wear them.

The fifth disciple ranks third in the divine power of the real person, this person is about to be a zhang tall, the whole body muscles are tense, it is said that this person is not a pure-bred person, but a hybrid of people and demon beasts Golden Retriever Divine Monkey, the strength is extremely great, often rely on strength to stone others to death.

And Zhu Hong, who is ranked fifth among the five disciples, is handsome, but his face is a little pale, and this person is said to be a descendant of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch in the mortal world, and he was included in the Wutai faction. But it's not very honest, and the cultivation is slow. is a good woman, and her cultivation is the lowest among the five major disciples.

Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch said in a deep voice: "I called you here, first, to discuss the matter of this change in heaven, I will support this Houjin, get this number of days, and the strength will be greatly improved in the future, just to take the opportunity to defeat the Shushan faction." The second is that the fourth of the five great disciples, Lifengzi, died not long ago. ”

"What!" Xu Feiniang frowned: "Impossible." Shushan is closed to the outside world, and which other person who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and dares to provoke our Wutai faction? In heaven and earth, apart from the Shushan faction, there are only a handful of people who have the ability to kill the four junior disciples. ”

"Could it be that the Shushan faction is unwilling to be lonely, and finally made a move. The Sun Moon Monk, who ranked second among the five disciples, said.

"If that's the case, then destroy the Shushan faction by the way. After all, we've already taken up the number of days. The deputy sect leader of the Wutai faction, Venerable Maha, laughed coldly.

Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch said in a deep voice: "The news is that I heard that in the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty, there was an unprecedented strange monk, and this monk was reluctant to give up. This person has extraordinary abilities, and he has cultivated an invisible qi wall that no one has ever practiced on the rivers and lakes, and then killed Lie Fengzi. ”

"Impossible! A martial artist is just a martial artist after all, how can he kill Lie Fengzi's nephew. Even if he is a martial artist who has practiced the supreme technique of the invisible qi wall, he is only a martial artist. "The deputy head of the Venerable Maha was the first to shake his head in disapproval, resolutely disbelieving it.

"Indeed, you are hard to believe, and neither is this seat. In this way, Venerable Maha, you go and find out the truth of the matter, and by the way, kill this reluctant warrior. Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Yes. Venerable Maha nodded and sneered: "I'm here to see which cultivator is hiding behind this monk and calculating us." ”

Xu Feiniang said: "Disciples, let's go too." ”

"Okay. Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch nodded.

After the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch finished speaking, he looked at the starry sky outside.

The heavens are running, and the number of qi is in the north.

And the dragon qi is also thriving from Changbai Mountain.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Amitabha, this is Wutai Mountain." The little monk is reluctant, seeing the beautiful scenery of Wutai Mountain, he must be an outstanding person. The little monk can be allowed to come here to make a point. ”

And the people of the Wutai faction in it couldn't help but be stunned.

"The little monk is reluctant? It's not that the person who killed Lie Fengzi is from the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty, what is the monk who is reluctant, won't this be it? Xu Feiniang, one of the five major disciples, was the first to stand up.

"A man in the rivers and lakes, who killed my disciple, dared to rush to the door, is really daring. "Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, his eyes have killed a strong murderous aura, and behind him, countless demonic qi are surging, and among those demonic qi, there are countless souls trapped in them, these souls are screaming and roaring.

......

On Wutai Mountain.

Fang Zhe stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the scenery in front of him.

This Wutai Mountain, different flowers and fragrances, ghostly stones are clean, Cangyan blue caves, and Ruiqi lingers.

Nantai in Wutai, also known as Xianhua Mountain, Tang Dynasty Zen master Puming had been in the north of Nantai to dig a niche practice, wrote the poem "Nantai Song" said: "The foot of Nantai, the residence of immortals. Spring clouds and twilight rain. Lying on the stone, and sitting on the turtle, fly away, the fairy flowers are invincible. ”

I saw that on the top of the mountain sat a large immortal temple that is now mainly dedicated to Hu Xian. Fanxian Mountain is a forest of green pines, flowers are splendid, according to the "Qingliang Mountain Chronicles", there were five hundred immortals in the past, and the bait chrysanthemum became enlightened here. There is a poem on it: "The purple gas on the mountain floats day by day, and the sweat of the immortals roams on it." The bait chrysanthemum changes the religion and bones, and the white clouds go to the shadow. ”

"The scenery here is extremely beautiful, but I don't know when the owner of Wutai Mountain will come out to meet guests. Fang Zhe said calmly.

At this time, the black gas swept directly from the sky.

And in the black gas, there are a lot of wails.

A middle-aged man with a tall figure, a majestic bearing, an extraordinary temperament, a gleam in his eyes, and a hand of life and death in his hands, walked out with his hands in his hands.

And behind this man, there are six more people.

These six people have their own temperaments.

Among them, there is a beautiful woman, extremely eye-catching, even if Fang Zhe is used to seeing the beauties of the twenty-fourth century, his eyes can't help but light up, that kind of classical temperament is completely different from the women of the twenty-fourth century.

Fang Zhe clasped his hands together and did enough of the monk's driving posture: "The little monk is reluctant, I want to come to the seven, and I am the master of this place." ”

The middle-aged man at the head said: "This seat is the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, and in the cultivation realm, it can be regarded as a thin and somewhat famous. Exactly the local host. You, a monk, are reluctant monks who killed the four disciples of this seat. ”

"It's the little monk. It turned out to be the famous Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch in the cultivation world. The other six must be Maha Venerable, White Bone Zhenren, the eldest disciple Xu Feiniang, the second disciple Sun Moon Monk, the third disciple Shenli Zhenren, and the fifth disciple Zhu Hong. I have admired the daimyo for a long time. Fang Zhe clasped his hands together: "That column of wind is menacing, but he has committed endless murders on his body, and the little monk is also helpless, so he killed this person for the sake of the common people." ”

"Hahahaha, I killed the disciples of this seat, and I worked hard for the common people. I used to feel that the head of Shushan was already quite annoying, but I didn't expect that there would be more hypocritical and annoying people than the head of Shushan. Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch laughed: "It seems that this seat will not kill you." I'm just curious, if you killed the four disciples of this seat, shouldn't you run away as fast as you want. Why did you still run to Wutai Mountain? Don't say it, you don't know that the dojo of this seat is on Mount Wutai. ”

"Of course the little monk knows that your dojo is in this Wutai Mountain. It's a picturesque place and really is a superb place. Fang Zhe nodded.

"Then you still dare to come?" Xu Feiniang, the eldest disciple on the side, couldn't help it and interjected.

"If the little monk doesn't come, won't he be able to see a beautiful woman like Xu Feiniang. It is even more impossible to see the invincible supernatural power of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch of Wutai Mountain. Fang Zhe said calmly: "The little monk is here to ask you for advice from the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch." Look at the pinnacle of a martial artist like a little monk, and the pinnacle of a cultivator, such as Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, how big the gap is. ”

After hearing this, the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch couldn't help but be stunned: "You want to challenge this seat?"

"Yes, the little monk is curious, so he must verify one or two. Fang Zhe said calmly.

The whole person of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch was shocked.

In fact, it's not just him, the Maha Venerable on the side, the white bone real person, the eldest disciple Xu Feiniang, the second disciple Sun Moon Monk, the third disciple Shenli Zhenren, and the fifth disciple Zhu Hong. These six people were also shocked.

In this world, the warriors on the rivers and lakes have never been valuable.

A cultivator who can go out of the mountain can easily defeat all the masters on the rivers and lakes.

For thousands of years, there has never been a martial artist who has defeated a cultivator.

Therefore, when a cultivator looks at a martial artist, it has always been a feeling of looking down.

And now, this reluctant monk actually said such incredible words.

What's wrong?

Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch looked at Fang Zhe intently: "Okay, a good monk is reluctant." What a reluctant monk. For tens of millions of years, there has never been a peerless master. Today, I will point to you. You can rest assured that this seat will remember you. After all. Although the wind and rain on the rivers and lakes are extremely great. But you are the only one like you who can kill the four disciples of this seat and dare to challenge this seat. ”

"If you don't give up the monks, let's die!"

The hand of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch was raised.

In the void, a huge hand appeared.

At unimaginable speeds.

and a huge amount of power, coming towards Fang Zhe's cover.