"Elder, Elder, it's not good!"

In the Taihe Palace, the elders of the five mountains and the thirty-six temples gathered one after another, sat on the futon, and discussed the specific matters of the Daomen Dabi in the next three days, involving the face dispute of the various factions.

At this time, one by one, the quiet and inaction of the Taoist family were red-faced.

At this moment, there was an exclamation, and I saw a disciple of the Kongtong Sect suddenly breaking into the Taihe Hall with a rolling belt, attracting the eyes of many Dao Sect elders, who were very dissatisfied.

"Why are you so flustered? You Dao seniors are in front, so presumptuous, what kind of system has become?" a red-haired old Taoist got up violently and reprimanded.

After a burst of reprimands, the young disciple of the Kongtong faction was stunned for a moment, and said aggrievedly, "Elder Red-haired, it's not good! Senior Brother Taiyuanzi and many fellow Daoists from the Shenxiao, Maoshan, Sanqing and other factions fell into the Feilai Peak Mountain Protection Formation and completely disappeared. ”

"What?" As soon as the words fell, seven or eight more elders stood up in shock.

"Qingshan Old Dao, is this your Wudang hospitality?" they asked one after another, facing Zheng Qingshan.

In the face of the anger of the various factions, Zheng Qingshan did not change his smile, but kindly reminded, "Everyone, my junior uncle's formation has been arranged several times, and it can be called a Jedi in the world, and even the old Taoist I dare not trespass without permission. I wouldn't be so ignorant of the importance of the treasure tree and bring people into it. There must be a reason why the elites of all factions are caught in the battle. I advise you to hurry over and have a look, lest you go too late and the consequences may ......."

"Let's go!" When the old men of the sect heard this, they couldn't care about Xingshi anymore, and their bodies were like arrows, and they swept out.

......

"Look! The elders of all factions are alarmed!" There was a sensation at the foot of Feilai Peak.

"The red-haired one is the red-haired elder of the Kongtong faction, his temperament is as fierce as fire, it is said that he has practiced the heavenly fire skills of this sect to the fullest, the black hair has turned red, and there is a firepower blessing between the moves!"

"The Qinglong Elder of the Shenxiao Sect is also here, and the Wood Thunder Palm of the Five Thunder Methods has become superb, hurting people in the air, paralyzing acupuncture points, and it is impossible to prevent it......"

"Not only that, the Divine Rune Elder of the Maoshan Sect, the Zixiao Elder of the Kunlun Sect, and the Deshan Elder of the Sanqing Sect...... These are all famous Taoist mansions, and things seem to be getting bigger!"

......

It was originally a fighting spirit of the junior characters of the Daomen, but now it has attracted the masters of the older generation, and everyone secretly shouted that it was not good.

"Wudang boy, let me ask you! My Kongtong Sect is so good, why did I fall into the formation?" The red-haired elder of the Kongtong Sect had a violent temperament, and when he came up, he didn't know what was right and wrong.

"The elder is good, and the younger generation also wants to dissuade him. But Tai Yuanzi and all the senior brothers are bent on breaking into battle, and they don't listen at all!" Xie Baoshu said sincerely, with a square face, looking loyal and honest, full of sincerity and innocence, not at all like he had a bad intention.

Thereupon......

Xingshi asked for sin, and suddenly returned in vain.

The red-haired elder was speechless for a moment before he held back his breath and said, "Okay, let me ask you! How can I break the formation?"

"I don't know! The formation is set up by the junior uncle, and only he knows how to crack it? If you don't shout and try it, maybe the junior uncle will let you go down the mountain when he hears ......it," Xie Baoshu said aggrievedly.

"You ......" the elders of the various factions were angry again.

I think they are also masters of Taoism, roaring in public, what kind of system have they become?

Is...... Outrageous!

"Hmph, the old man doesn't believe it, this Wudang little uncle's formation is really so powerful, it's okay to bully the younger generation, how can he trap the old man?"

"Fellow Daoist, wait! I'll help you!"

"Today, I will also come to meet this Feilai Peak Formation, what's so powerful?"

......

The old Daoists of the various factions snorted angrily.

As soon as he went to Wudang, the juniors were bullied, if they didn't get back the scene, what face would their various factions have to try to be the leader of Wudang?

They performed light skills, the long sleeves of their robes were spread, their feet were on the ground, and their figures swept out, along the mountain road, swaying upward, and their bodies were quickly submerged by the clouds.

Soon there was an exclamation from the mountain.

"Master, why are you here too!"

"Uncle Shi, are you also trapped?"

"Hehe, what a coincidence!"

......

Seeing that the disciples of their own sect were deeply shocked and depressed, the elders of the various sects suddenly became angry.

"Taiyuanzi, you are the senior brother of this sect, and you have always been steady, why are you so ignorant today?"

"Uncle Rongyu, we just want to break the invincible myth of Uncle Wudang with the method of breaking the formation, so as to suppress the momentum of the Wudang disciples! ”

"Be smart!"

"Fellow Daoist, now is not the time to blame, the top priority is to break the formation as soon as possible!"

"Yes! If the old man's expectation is good, this array combines all kinds of techniques of the Daomen, and it is also combined with the topography and feng shui of Feilai Peak, and uses the power of heaven and earth to confuse people's five senses. If you want to break the formation, you can't just extrapolate, you must first break this gust of feng shui and shake the foundation!"

"It's simple, let the old man come!"

The red-haired elder's face turned red, and he suddenly had a great aura around him, and with a flat push of his palm, a raging heat wave suddenly rolled in, like a frenzied tide, and the momentum was like a thousand pounds.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The sound of pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar, I saw that the peach forest in front of me was actually a tree falling down one after another, and it was bulldozed with one palm.

The red-haired elder's face was furious, he clapped his hands again and again, and suddenly the formation gradually collapsed, and the road suddenly opened up.

No matter how wonderful the formation is, it is not as powerful as the old man's palm, do you understand?"

"The elder is mighty!" was in a desperate situation, and all the disciples complimented one after another.

"Let's go, see me break through this Flying Peak Great Array today!" The elders of the Kongtong Sect burst into red hair, laughed wildly, and rushed out first.

But the laughter didn't last long, as soon as the peach blossom array came out, there were tall black stone pillars in front of me, towering, without a single soldier, but they were lined up in all directions, faintly forming a portal, and the formation was strict.

Everyone didn't care, but as soon as they stepped into a step, their eyes suddenly flickered, and they suddenly felt like they were in a whirlwind, time and space were chaotic, and there was a black wind sweeping, cold invasion, and frost and fog surging......

The celestial phenomena change only in a split second.

The crowd was suddenly in chaos again.

"Formation within a formation! What kind of formation is this?"

"Look!" someone noticed something and pointed over.

I saw a huge pillar standing in the center of the front, which seemed to have just been erected not long ago, and the handwriting was still new, but the keel was crane-shaped, and it was obviously written by the same person as the previous stone stele, but the words were different.

This time, it was ......

"Do you know this?

......

"Uncle Wudang, you can deceive others! You can't deceive the old man, the Wuhou Eight Array Diagram has been lost for nearly 10,000 years, how can it be restored casually?"

The handwriting was silent, but it pierced people's hearts, and there was a wild roar.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The palm splits continuously, and the stones fly out, and the gravel is everywhere.

However, the Eight Array Diagram combined with the topography of the heavens and the earth, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, swept in.

The red-haired figure was swept up in the black wind, struggling in vain and disappearing.

"Elder......"

......

"Everyone, what do you think?" The elders of the other Dao sects under Feilai Peak arrived belatedly, and when they saw the change, they couldn't help but look at each other.

The old man of Shou Mei of Longhu Mountain caressed his beard and watched for a long time, and smiled, "The dangerous peaks are strange, the big array is natural, the array in the array, and the chain is endless." Although this little uncle of Wudang is young, he is more stable than old, and the arrangements are heavy, and the red-haired Taoist friends are going to suffer a big loss. Hehehe......"

"This ......," the elders of the various sects immediately looked at each other when they heard this.

Although the red-haired elder of this Kongtong sect is irritable, his skills are indeed good, and he is also deeply involved in it, and they are even more unsure.

They shook their heads, and had no choice but to say helplessly: "Brother Qingshan Dao, you are also a Daomen, don't hurt the harmony! You still raise your noble hand, let go of the Daoists and juniors of Kongtong, Shenxiao and other factions, and go down the mountain safely!"

When Zheng Qingshan heard this, he smiled bitterly, "The Taoist friends of all factions are tolerant, but if the poor road is unwilling, it really can't! The little uncle sits alone on the top of the mountain, dedicated to the Tao, and he doesn't like others to disturb him the most, so he will set up heavy arrangements, and even the poor road doesn't know how to crack it." Every time you go up the mountain, you must tell in advance, and you don't dare to offend easily. ”

"Could it be that Brother Qingshan Dao is the head of the sect, so will the little uncle of Wudang be so ignorant?" The elders of the various sects did not believe it.

Zheng Qingshan was suddenly surprised, "Although the junior uncle is high, he is young, and his blood is vigorous, and he beat the hundred-year-old demon into meat puree with one palm before. Everyone, don't you really think that Uncle Xiao has no temper, no, no......"

His voice fell, and before everyone could question it.

"Noise!"

Just listening to a loud shout, like Lei Gong's anger, shaking the void, making people's eardrums tremble and their ears buzz.

The roads followed the prestige, and then they saw the sea of clouds rolling on the top of the flying mountain, extremely turbulent, and a burst of oppressive breath like a mountain pressing down on the top, making people breathe suffocated, and their faces were red and rough.

Then the wind and clouds surged, and a transparent dragon-shaped spirit roared out of the clouds, horns, scales, claws... Finished.

Wind Tiger, Cloud Dragon.

The strength is like a dragon, there are hundreds of feet, sweeping down the wind and clouds, mighty, sweeping in the whole mountain peak, and suddenly there are figures being swept down the mountain by the autumn wind sweeping the leaves.

"Disturbing people's dreams, it really deserves to be beaten!" snorted and drank coldly, and the dragon soared into the sky and re-entered the clouds.

The black clouds pressed on the top, gradually dispersed, the mountain tops were ethereal, the fairy mist was heavy, pure and ethereal, as if what I saw just now was a mirage.

But the huge oppression hanging over the head was not illusory, and when it gradually dissipated, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at their feet, but saw that the breath of the figures was weakened, and if they were hit hard, they had already lost consciousness.

Who are the elders and disciples of the various sects who are not rashly breaking into battle?

"Qi Jin Long Yin! Could it be Wudang's mastery, the real martial arts dragon snatcher?"

"One move to capture the dragon hand, the dragon shape is hundred, it is too terrifying!

"Uncle Wudang, he really lives up to his reputation!"

......

The elders of the various sects have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes all their lives, and they can be regarded as well-informed, but they were also shocked by the power of this palm, and only one thought came to mind.

What a trick to turn the dragon into a dragon!

What a grumpy little uncle of Wudang......