Chapter 187: The Cult Is Rampant
But it continued to increase, and in the end, although he used all his power, he still couldn't reach the level that seemed to want to ascend to immortals. After trying several times, he saw that he could not achieve it for the time being, so Yang Dingtian had to give up for the time being and continue on his way. But after landing, Yang Dingtian found that he had unknowingly arrived outside Xiangyang City at this time.
Although it is not possible to reach the highest level of ascending the clouds at present, this journey of more than 1,000 miles has already arrived in only half a day! With this speed alone, it is difficult for Wei Yiyi, who is invincible in the world, to reach his back. Thinking of this, Yang Dingtian's slight regret was immediately swept away. After seeing the magnificence and magnificence of Xiangyang City in front of him, a feeling of hunger and exhaustion hit, and Yang Dingtian stepped into the city without thinking about it.
After inquiring with the city first, and learning that there is no news of Wudang's attack, Yang Dingtian settled down and found an inn to rest, and then went to Wudang after he was full of energy. I made up my mind, and as soon as I closed the door, I fell asleep. But I felt that not long after I fell asleep, Yang Dingtian was awakened by the tragic situation in the dream. Seeing that the sky was already dawning, after asking people about the path, Yang Ding Tiandang hurried to Wudang.
At this moment, looking at the corpses of several Wudangmen people under the mountain, just when Yang Dingtian was secretly blaming himself, he faintly heard the sound of fighting and shouting from the mountain. didn't dare to hesitate, Yang Dingtian rushed over even after the sound.
After finding the Zhenwu Hall all the way, he saw that there was already a long-bearded Taoist in front of the door at this time and the Pan Hall Master who had seen it before. Although this long-bearded Daoist is not very old, after he has cast a sword technique all the way, not only is it extremely subtle and old, but it can also be clearly seen that he has at least decades of cultivation. "Hey, where is this Sanfeng? Could it be that he is worried that the other party will have another help, so he will ambush first?" Thinking together, seeing that the long-bearded Taoist had gained the upper hand, Yang Dingtian immediately hid in the dark and watched first. During the fight, I saw that after the master of the Pan Hall unleashed a fierce killing move, not only did he fail to succeed, but he was pointed at the throat by the long-bearded Taoist from an incredible position! In desperation, the master of the Pan Hall had no choice but to withdraw and defend.
The two of them shot very quickly, and before they knew it, more than 30 moves passed. In the meantime, although the sword momentum of the Longbeard Daoist was gentle, it was dwarfed by the opponent's fierce and murderous offensive, but each style was an attack on the enemy and a must be saved, forcing the master of the Pan Hall to regain his strength and return to defense; although he could not gain the upper hand, he showed no signs of losing the upper hand. The two sides went back and forth, and after dozens of moves, it was still a tie.
'This Wudang swordsmanship is indeed exquisite!' Seeing that the long-bearded Taoist was well-guarded, the swordsmanship was amazing, and Yang Dingtian couldn't help but praise it secretly. But as soon as the praise started, he saw that the battle situation on the field had taken a sharp turn for the worse! I saw that after several masters joined the opponent, the long-bearded Taoist suddenly fell into the disadvantage, and he was in a hurry. After fighting a few more moves, seeing that the long-bearded Daoist had appeared in a dangerous state, and when the other party still had masters joining from time to time, Yang Dingtian secretly exclaimed, 'Not good!', and when he shouted, he flew into the arena.
Seeing that someone was helping, the long-bearded Taoist was greatly refreshed, and he immediately cast a fierce sword momentum to greet the master of the Pan Hall. In this way, the field immediately formed a situation in which the long-bearded Daoist and the master of the Pan Hall fought against each other, and Yang Dingtian fought more than ten masters of the other party alone, and fought in two places! After handing over, although Yang Dingtian was one enemy, he was able to calmly and freely sway in the joint attack that seemed to be incomparably slow in the other party's view. Yes, Ren did his best to do everything he could, but he could only helplessly watch his companions fall to the ground one after another.
After fighting for a while, seeing that there were only a few people left on the other side, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but pause for a while. So he immediately started a type of hidden dragon not to suppress the opponent, and then then started a type of dragon capture skill in the green dragon to absorb water and roll it in one place; finally another type of dragon regret, one palm shook all four or five masters to the ground.
Seeing that all his companions were spurting blood and fell to the ground, how could the Pan Hall Master still have a heart to fight? "Thank you knights for your help!May I ask what do you call the old gang leader of the Zunjia and the Beggar Gang?" Seeing that the opponent had fled without a trace, the long-bearded Taoist hurriedly came to Yang Dingtian and said. "That's right! Old Gang Leader Hong is my master!How could the Daoist know about our relationship?" Yang Dingtian blurted out.
'When it comes to the power of the world's palms, although the Shaolin Great Compassion palm is majestic, it can be called a leader, but if it is said that the sound of the dragon's groan can be made in this palm, it is expected that only the eighteen palms of the beggars who help Hong seniors can do it!' Now that I have seen the number of martial artists, I will save myself from confessing my identity again. After Yang Dingtian said darkly, he gladly followed him to the hall and took a seat.
After sitting down at a young age, Yangding Tianfang knew that this person's name was Yu Zhenwu, and the Taoist name was Panshi, and he was Zhang Sanfeng's junior brother, the person in charge of the current Wudang faction. When asked about Zhang Sanfeng's whereabouts again, when he learned that Yang Dingtian had come to warn and report, the Rock Daoist immediately said something. It turned out that just a few days ago, after learning that the Sun Moon Divine Sect had released a message of 'punishing the six major factions first, and then destroying Shaolin and Wudang!', Zhang Sanfeng, who was suffering from the difficulty of finding the enemy, ordered his disciples to step up their vigilance and went to Shaolin alone to wait for the enemy. It's been two days now, but there is still no news back, presumably Shaolin's current situation is tight...... 'Ah? This Sun Moon God Sect has really started to attack Shaolin and Wudang again!' After hearing this, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but be surprised. So after another gossip, Yang Dingtian immediately took the lead and hurried to Shaolin.
Almost at the same time, a tragic battle was also being staged in the Shaolin Temple. At this moment, the monk Wuyin, who was sitting in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, silently listened to the news of the death of the disciples of the temple, and although he learned that the enemy was coming to kill on the mountain, he saw that Zhang Sanfeng and a group of masters in the temple were ready to face the battle, but they could only be unmoved at all; he calmly waited for the enemy. Sure enough, not long after, as a disciple with a monk's robe with blood stained staggered in, and before he could say a word of 'report to the master'......', he saw several black-robed masters of the Western Regions coming with him, and they all entered the hall.
'Good come!' Hearing the monk's angry shout, a group of Luohan Hall disciples immediately opened their posture and met the enemy. This Arhat Hall is the practice place of Shaolin senior warrior monks, and those who can enter this hall are all top-notch figures among Shaolin disciples. Therefore, although the opponents were extremely skilled, under the fierce resistance of the disciples of the Luohan Hall of equal strength, it was difficult to bargain for a single gain. After fighting for a while, seeing that it was impossible to win, several black-robed masters rushed into the hall to join; the disciples of the Luohan Hall were immediately beaten into chaos and took care of themselves! Seeing that the battle situation was unfavorable, they did not wait for Monk Wuyin and the others to make a move; several disciples of the Dharma Academy had already flown to join the battle group.
This Dharma Academy is a place of advanced martial arts training of the Shaolin School, and the disciples in the academy not only have dabbled in the seventy-two stunts, but they have all practiced for many years, and all of them can be called the top figures in their cultivation! At this moment, I saw that their own set of incomparably exquisite fist, palm, and leg methods were cast, and after they had gained the upper hand slightly, they even put on an incomparably rigorous formation to surround the enemy. 'Shaolin Demon Formation!' exclaimed a man who knew the goods in the enemy. As soon as these words came out, because Fang had already learned the power of the 'Shaolin Arhat Array', the enemy did not dare to be careless, so they dealt with it carefully even if they came up with their own housekeeping skills. For a while, the palm shadows in the hall were flying, the strong wind was gusting, mixed with the cold light of the Dao, and it was immediately inextricably killed, and it was a tragic situation!
During the battle, although all the black-robed enemies were quite skilled in their tricks, how could the disciples of the Dharma Academy be ordinary people? After the two sides fought for more than an hour, it was still a tie! However, the situation of equal distribution did not last long, and as a number of black-robed masters outside the hall rushed in, the Shaolin disciples immediately could not bear it! Seeing that some of the disciples of the Luohan Hall had already been recruited and fell to the ground, Monk Wuyin flew into the battle formation after the Buddha horn was announced. This monk had been instructed by the Master of Empty Rumors in his early years, and although his current cultivation was not among the best, after the set of 'Great Mercy Palms' that had already been perfected, the power should not be underestimated at all!
Not long after, as a large number of black-robed masters rushed into the hall to join, the situation immediately took a sharp turn for the worse and began to fall into the disadvantage. Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to wait any longer, and immediately flew out and rushed into the formation. I saw that after he joined, he was masculine and violent at the beginning, and feminine and soft when he retracted; between the retraction and release, not only did he deeply integrate the changes of yin and yang, but also concealed the mysteries of heaven and earth! After the sword technique was cast all the way, it was not long before he regained the upper hand from the situation. Knowing that these black-robed masters were just ordinary characters in the Sun and Moon God Sect, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly glanced at him, and immediately slowed down his offensive. Because the monk understood, he only beat the other party in danger with his palm, but he did not kill again. This plan was really wonderful! After a group of black-robed masters barely held on for a while, they saw that the situation was already precarious, and sure enough, they all sent out a signal for help. "The petty bourgeoisie is panicking, the old man is coming!" After the signal was issued, the sound fell, and immediately a strong force mixed with heavy fingers and shadows struck everyone at the same time. It is not only unpredictable and ever-changing, but also as if it is real! Under its extremely swift attack, many of the Shaolin disciples fell to the ground in a short time. After fighting for a while, I saw that many Shaolin disciples fell to the ground one after another, and just when Zhang Sanfeng and the others were suffering from being unable to control the enemy, with a loud shout, 'The two heads are panicking, I'll wait!' After the sound sounded, Yang Dingtian and the Rock Daoist immediately flew over, and they all rushed into the field.