Dongting Mountain is known as the size of the seventy-two peaks, there is a temple on the top of the peak here, it is the dragon king temple dedicated to the local water god, which enshrines a huge dragon king statue, the dragon head is human, the head is wearing a flat sky crown, wearing a gown, holding a jade wat in his hand, bypassing the statue is the apse, here is the place where the two people discuss things.

After the two saluted each other, they walked into the Dragon King Temple together.

In the past, Tie Ying accompanied Zhao Lianggeng, and the rest of the guards stayed outside the Dragon King Temple, but today Tie Ying was not there, so Zhao Lianggeng brought his son Zhao Qingyu into the room, after all, it was not the first time that the two had cooperated, so they didn't have to be too guarded.

Tang Han was even more simply, walking into the Dragon King Temple alone.

When Li Xuandu, palace officials, and Song Fuchen came to the top of the mountain, they saw the scene of two groups of people facing each other from afar, one was the hand of the Qingyang Sect, embroidered with a round of red sun on the cloak, and the other was Zhao Lianggeng's entourage. These two groups of people are all masters, but Li Xuandu and the three of them are not jealous, not to mention Song Fuchen, the great master of the Heavenly and Human Realm, that is, Li Xuandu and the palace officials, and they cannot be regarded as ordinary masters of the True Realm.

When the three of them just reached the peak, one of them blocked the road, and his tone was polite: "My master is in the temple, please take a detour." ”

If it is an ordinary person, seeing such a formation, it is natural to know and leave, but Li Xuandu and the three of them are here to find trouble, how can they leave?

Song Fuchen didn't say a word, and directly punched out, and the person who was blocking the way was immediately shocked and flew out.

Li Xuandu put the "eighteenth floor" back on his wrist, took out the "white bone streamer" from it, and said to the palace official: "You go to the temple to capture Zhao Lianggeng, don't hurt his life first, but you also have to be careful, look at this posture, it should be the general Tang Han is also inside." ”

The palace official nodded, and his figure swept towards the Dragon King Temple.

Li Xuandu said to Song Fuchen: "Hall Master Song, you and I are in charge of one side, how about it?"

Song Fuchen smiled lightly: "No need, I can deal with it alone." However, I was a little worried about the palace girl's side, after all, General Rengong has been famous for a long time, his cultivation is profound, and he is good at fighting people, so I also asked Mr. Li to help the palace girl. ”

Li Xuandu glanced at Song Fuchen deeply, and saw that he was not reckless, so he didn't say much, and followed the palace official.

After the palace officials and Li Xuandu left one after another, Song Fuchen directly met Zhao Lianggeng's many guards and the masters of the Qingyang Sect. He is a pure martial artist, what is a pure martial artist, that is, he does not use any weapons and spells, or even deliberately accumulates qi, and only relies on his physique to fight the enemy, which is also the purest way of human immortals. This kind of martial artist, after cultivating to the extreme, from the outside in, turns his own essence and blood into a pure true qi, that is, the refining and refining qi in the Taoist classics, and then the upper layer is refining the qi and transforming the god, and then refining the god against the void, and finally refining the void and merging the Tao.

This kind of martial arts has an advantage, that is, the physique is extremely tough, one fist and one palm, limbs and body, all blades, and the recovery ability is extremely strong, not inferior to Li Xuandu's "leakage", what is more mysterious is that he knows his body well, and controls it meticulously, such as the golden body of the Buddha, although he can not be bad after practice, but if he wants to be deliberately injured, he can't do it, but Song Fuchen can do it, just like two people punching, one can not put it away, and the other person can put it away freely, and the superior is immediate.

After Song Fuchen entered the battle, in the face of the siege of many innate realm masters, he didn't see how powerful he was between the shots, but it was just a punch, but the great power contained in this punch style could be called a mountain and a cracked stone.

No matter how many opponents deal with Song Fuchen's "Great Weide Boxing", Song Fuchen just took care of his own boxing, at first he walked his boxing very slowly, almost like a dying old man practicing boxing, his qi and blood decayed, and his punch was empty and imposing, even if there was an instantaneous outburst, it was difficult to last, but then the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally even whistling in the wind, leaving an afterimage.

This set of boxing methods comes from the Wudao Sect, called "Dawei De Boxing", which can be comparable to the famous "Dawei Demon Boxing" of the Vajra Sect.

I saw that Song Fuchen's left foot stepped down fiercely, and there was no abnormality at the landing place, but the entire peak seemed to shake, and the qi of several innate realm masters froze.

This is also said in the boxing method, called: shaking the arm to hit the sky and falling, stomping on the earthquake Kyushu.

Song Fuchen did not use the slightest qi, but only relied on his own physique and the extreme use of his strength, which showed how far his physical cultivation had come.

Taking advantage of this moment of stagnation, Song Fuchen began to punch quickly.

At this moment, his whole body exudes almost substantial blood, every movement brings out the sound of whistling wind, and every punch contains all kinds of strength and vibration, pulling the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, forming a whirlwind flow that is difficult to resist, and finally converges into a whirlpool, and the surrounding realm is not as good as Song Fuchen's people, they are pulled by this whirlpool to within three feet of Song Fuchen's body.

Within this range, Song Fuchen just punched, and when he punched, his tendons were broken and fractured, and he was either killed or injured.

However, there are also masters among the many opponents, one of the masters of the Returning to Truth Realm suddenly broke out after approaching Song Fuchen, and it was actually the "Nine Yin Ghost Hand" of the Soap Pavilion Sect, which turned into a huge black ghost hand with a majestic qi, and slapped the whole on Song Fuchen's back, not only leaving a pitch-black palm print on his back, but also billowing black qi spreading, completely enveloping Song Fuchen.

This person is clearly a monk, but he is disguised as a martial artist, and it seems that he is using the "Nine Yin Ghost Hand" of the Soap Pavilion Sect against the enemy, but in fact, he is secretly hiding a spell, and with the power of this palm, the "ghost curse" is injected into Song Fuchen's body.

Song Fuchen took a deep breath, the joints around his body exploded, the periosteum roared like a heavy drum, the spine twisted and writhed, and the sound of clicking was endless. The blood around him is like a substance, and at this time it is even more blood and qi rushing to Xiao Han, for all kinds of spells, the biggest restraint is the blood of the martial arts, and the "ghost curse" is the way to bully the weak, Song Fuchen's qi and blood are so strong, no matter how mysterious the magic will be greatly suppressed, and the realm is far higher than this person, this person uses the "ghost curse" to deal with Song Fuchen, and naturally hits the stone with an egg.

There is one of the taboos of the "ghost curse": if you can't hurt people, you will be counterattacked. He has practiced the "ghost curse" for many years, and he knows the power of the "ghost curse", and after the curse, he really can't survive and die, and then he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to Song Fuchen, and screamed strangely, he jumped down directly from the top of the peak, fell into the boiling lake under the mountain, and escaped with "water escape".

This True Realm master is second only to Tie Ying and Tang Han, after he escaped, although the rest of the people relied on the advantage of being outnumbered, they would not be defeated for the time being, but they could no longer pose too much threat to Song Fuchen.

Song Fuchen just punched heartily, you hit yours, I beat mine, I want to see who is better?

Without the Iron Eagle in charge, these Innate Realm guards were defeated one after another.

At this moment, someone in the Qingyang Sect shouted: "Formation!"

Seeing that the Qingyang Sect immediately formed a formation, surrounded Song Fuchen, the situation immediately changed, Song Fuchen only felt that the other party's every move was extremely powerful, far from being comparable to each of them in wartime, at the moment turned fists into palms, stood still with both feet, the spine behind him was like a dragon writhing, from the spine, his chest, shoulders, elbows, wrists, and five fingers sounded a series of bursting and roaring sounds in turn, and a palm was pushed forward.

With the launch of this palm, the air in front of him began to violently shake and twist, and the seemingly simple and direct palm changed twelve changes in an instant, and at the same time brought out a huge whistling sound, and the majestic force caused the ground within a radius of dozens of zhang to crack to varying degrees, and several Qingyang Sect masters who couldn't dodge were just within the range of this palm, and they were immediately crushed into a cloud of blood mist.

This is the "Creation Divine Palm" of the Taoist Sect.

After using the "Creation Divine Palm", Song Fuchen relied on his own strength to drag many masters.