Chapter 188: Making a big fuss in the Water Cloud Pavilion

Half a year later, in a place full of spiritual energy.

An attic palace is built in the middle of the high mountains and flowing waters, and there are many kinds of water pavilions.

The sky was covered with clouds and mist, and there was a faint layer of enchantment that shrouded the entire radius of thousands of miles.

At some point, a flying boat came from a distance near the barrier, and a red-robed young man looked down on all the buildings in the distance with a cold expression.

"Miss Yaoyu, there is only one Yuanying Monk in this Shuiyun Pavilion, right?" Dongfang Zimo reconfirmed Yaoyu on the side.

"There is only one Supreme Elder in Shuiyun Pavilion, I heard that he has already stepped into the early stage of the Yuan Infant hundreds of years ago, Zimo, do you really want to do it directly, there are still five Jindan monks in Shuiyun Pavilion." Yaoyu looked at Dongfang Zimo with some concern.

"Miss Yaoyu, don't worry, I won't do anything that I'm not sure about." Dongfang Zimo swore and said.

"Sister, don't worry, Dongfang seniors are not ordinary monks."

"You stay here for now. Tianbao, you can also come out, if there is anything wrong, take them out of here directly. Dongfang Zimo slapped the spirit beast bag, a flash of fire flew out, and Tianbao appeared on the flying boat, but he yawned a little lazily.

"Tempo!" As soon as Yaoyu saw Tianbao appear, she happily ran over and patted Tianbao's head.

Dongfang Zimo's unthinking retreat turned into a long rainbow and flew out, and soon disappeared into the sky.

In less than a moment, Dongfang Zimo appeared in the sky above the Water Cloud Pavilion.

With a pinch, chanting a Sanskrit sound, the golden light flashed behind him, and a heavenly god law more than ten zhang long condensed out.

Dongfang Zimo held his five fingers weakly, and the Qingyun Sword grasped it in the palm of his hand, and slashed out a crescent sword qi with a wave.

At the same time, the Heavenly God Law in the air opened his eyes and swung out a hundred zhang sword qi.

With a loud "boom", the Sect Protector Array of the Water Cloud Pavilion trembled violently under the bombardment of these two sword qi, but it did not shatter, but it cracked quickly.

Dongfang Zimo frowned, obviously he didn't expect this big array to be so strong.

Just as he was about to slash out a sword qi, dozens of rays of light suddenly flew out from below, encircling Dongfang Zimo with a menacing momentum.

The aura exuded by these monks was only in the foundation building period, and the highest cultivation was only in the middle stage of a golden pill.

Not only that, but a large number of monks flew out of the city in a steady stream.

"Your Excellency is so bold! Dare to come to my Shuiyun Pavilion alone to make trouble! An old man in a white robe with Buddha dust on his wrist flew out from among the dozen monks and stared at Dongfang Zimo with angry eyes.

But when the white-robed old man's divine sense swept towards Dongfang Zimo, he was shocked to find that the other party was actually a Jindan late-stage monk.

The white-robed old man was stunned, and he didn't rush to make a move, but waited for the other elders to arrive.

"Which one is Elder Shen?" Dongfang Zimo ignored this person, but used secret techniques to transmit the voice.

"Who is looking for the old man!" Within a moment, a buzzing old voice came from a distance, and I saw a golden light flashing in the air, and after a few breaths, it appeared next to the white-robed old man, and a bearded old man with a solemn face appeared.

When the white-robed old man in the narration saw the bearded old man appear, his heart was suddenly relieved.

"You're that Shen Meng?" Dongfang Zimo's eyes were sharp, glaring at the bearded old man, and he found that the other party's appearance was exactly the same as the jade slip given by Yaoyu.

"The old man is exact, what advice does this Taoist friend have?" The bearded old man was also a late-stage Jindan monk, and when he found out about Dongfang Zimo's cultivation, he couldn't help but show a trace of surprise on his face, and arched his hand and said.

But the next moment, his face changed, and he retreated hundreds of feet in anger.

Dongfang Zimo actually started directly without saying a word, and the Qingyun Sword turned into hundreds of flying swords, and flew towards him with a brush.

A ray of light flew out of the bearded old man's body, and a jade bowl became as big as a huge mountain in a flash, and sucked all those flying long swords into the jade bowl.

The white-robed old man looked at Dongfang Yuheng and seemed to be coming specifically at Elder Shen Meng, standing in place in amazement, and after a while, several powerful rays of light flew in, and they were the other three elders of the Water Cloud Pavilion.

"Where did you come from?" A long-haired old man in the middle of the Jindan let out a roar of rage, and sacrificed a jade ruler to turn into a ray of light and join the battle.

The rest of the elders also sacrificed their respective magic weapons one after another, and for a while, Dongfang Zimo had a hot fight.

In the face of the siege of so many Jindan monks, Dongfang Zimo did not panic at all, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, the Qiankun umbrella flew out, and a strange wind blew down, and the magic weapons in the hands of the five elders were all swept into the umbrella by this Qiankun umbrella.

"What! My Heavenly Spirit Ruler! The long-haired old man screamed and tried to stop it, but to no avail he was swept away.

The same thing happened to several other elders.

These elders gathered together one after another after being taken away, and stared at Dongfang Zimo vigilantly.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you working against our Water Cloud Pavilion!" A blue-robed middle-aged man wearing a headband said.

"As long as you hand over the old man Shen Meng, I will leave here immediately!" Dongfang Zimo put all the magic weapons he received into the storage bag, and said coldly.

When the blue-robed man heard this, he glanced at the bearded old man in some astonishment.

Several other elders also looked at Shen Meng with surprised eyes, not knowing how the other party provoked this madman, and actually broke into Shuiyun Pavilion alone to find death.

"Humph! Maniac, attacking Shuiyun Pavilion and wanting to leave alive! Look at the old man who didn't capture you alive! The bearded old man snorted angrily, slapped the storage bag, held a fiery red long sword in his hand, and the mana in his body was one, and disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment he appeared in front of Dongfang Zimo and raised his sword to stab.

Dongfang Zimo didn't dodge, letting the long sword stab straight into the abdomen, but there was no pain on his face.

"That's not right! Magic? The bearded old man's originally happy expression was indifferent, and he screamed in dismay.

"It's a little late!" Dongfang Zimo didn't know when he appeared in the sky above the bearded old man, and swung out a crescent sword qi, and at the same time, the Heavenly God Law on his body also displayed the same sword qi.

The bearded old man's face turned pale, and he shouted out an iron bell, and when the bell rang, a huge iron bell phantom appeared, covering him inside.

Not only that, but a huge magic figure also appeared behind the bearded old man, and his face was hideous, like an evil god.

The two sword qi slashed down, and the evil god law raised his hand, and a shield blocked in front of him, although he resisted most of the damage, he was still shattered.

Even those iron bells were cut into a huge dent by the sword qi.

The bearded old man couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his whole aura weakened a lot, and his figure flashed and appeared beside the other four elders.

"The strength of this madman cannot be underestimated, we will work together to take him down!" The white-robed old man glanced at the bearded old man's injuries and said with a frown. The Buddha dust in his hands shimmered.