Chapter 14: Shame

Qingyangzi didn't expect that Liu'er would still be alive after being hit by his golden lotus palm, and he was arrogant, and he had a feeling of being slapped in the face in front of everyone.

"No monster has ever survived under my golden lotus, this monster monkey must die!" Qingyangzi thought to himself.

For human cultivation, cultivating immortals and defending the road. For demon cultivators, it is bloodthirsty immortality.

The two races, under the original definition of demon cultivation and human cultivation, became natural mortal enemies.

As soon as Qingyangzi gave the order, he leaned forward, condensed the spiritual power on his waist with his right palm, and his entire body was surrounded by a ball of spiritual energy, emitting bursts of light.

The accompanying disciples quickly formed a magic circle and lined up behind Qingyangzi to enhance his spiritual power.

As usual, Qingyangzi has the help of a magic circle, and this blow will definitely defeat the enemy with a devastating momentum.

However, this time, the opponent he met was different.

It was a demon king who had challenged the heavenly court with his own strength.

The spiritual root is full of sky, smart ears and eyes, and never forgets.

The Golden Lotus Palm is one of the thirteen unique earth arts that Zhen Yuanzi has realized, ranking thirteenth among all spells. The focus is on the mystical changes, and the power is related to the golden lotus that has changed. And the amount of change is determined by the spiritual root.

Therefore, after a glance, Liu'er has already understood the mystery of Qingyangzi's moves.

However, unlike it, due to the gap in the spiritual roots, the same move was used in the hands of the six ears, exerting the power of the highest level of the "Golden Lotus Palm".

The six ears jumped out of the deep pit, from top to bottom, and when they raised their hands, thousands of golden lotuses bloomed one after another, radiating extremely dazzling golden light. Between the shakings, it was like daylight.

Under the illumination of the golden light, thousands of golden lotuses immediately turned into a golden light palm shadow with a width of more than 20 meters, and struck towards Qingyangzi.

In contrast, Qingyangzi only used a palm shadow of less than eight meters with the help of the magic circle.

The comparison between the two is a judgment.

"This, how can this be ......" Qingyangzi was swept away by the strong wind, the Dao crown was blown away, and his hair and beard were messy and swayed wildly with the wind.

It is normal for Qingyangzi to be shocked, this trick Golden Lotus Palm is one of the thirteen unique earth techniques created by Wuzhuang Guan Zhenyuan Daxian, and it is by relying on this spell that he has a place in Wuzhuang Guan.

This spell, Qingyangzi has been practicing for two hundred years.

How hard it is to cultivate, but it is two hundred years of penance by yourself, but it is not as good as the demon monkey in your eyes once attained the Tao.

At this time, the palm shadow of the six ears is close to the front, this is the first battle after the six ears recover their memories, the hatred and reluctance of five hundred years ago, many emotions are handed over to the heart, which makes the six ears extremely angry and manic.

Qingyangzi rushed to provoke at this time, and he was unlucky.

In an instant, Qingyangzi's palm shadow dissipated under the hedge, turning into a wave of qi and scattering to both sides. Not even a little resistance was constituted.

Immediately afterwards, a huge palm shadow covered the sky, and Qingyangzi was immediately devoured in it.

"Huhuhu...... Boom Boom Boom Boom ......" made loud noises one after another, directly knocking Qingyangzi and the people behind him into the ground.

As the six ears continued to exert pressure, the ground first continued to tremble, and then, the "Ka Ka ......" cracked countless ditches, and the wounds of the deep pit continued to expand, five meters, ten meters, all the time extended. And the six ears don't seem to have any intention of stopping. The blood-red eyes stared at the Wuzhuang gatekeeper under his palm.

"Monkey, stop fighting!"

Suddenly, a voice came from not far away.

Liu'er blinked, came back to his senses, and looked sideways, it turned out to be Xia Die.

"Monkey, they have already lost, forget it! Otherwise, the people of Wuzhuang Guan will not give up!" Xia Die said nervously.

After listening to Xia Die's words, Gao Tieshan came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Shangxian, Shangxian! I knew that you were not an idle person, so at the beginning, I ordered my subordinates to take care of you." Now that this situation has become one, it is really impossible to go out, and disasters will come naturally! Shangxian, let's take the supernatural powers! You don't look at my feelings, please think about the thousands of people in Xuantie City!"

The meaning of what Gao Tieshan and Xia Die said was very clear, as the most powerful Taoist sect in the realm, they would never let the sect defeat and ignore it. What's more, he was defeated by a demon cultivator. Spread out, how can the face of Wuzhuang Guan exist.

Liu'er listened to Gao Tieshan's words, sneered, and said: "Hmph, what does Xuantie City have to do with me, I'm not an immortal, I'm a demon! In your eyes, isn't the world of demons only about killing!"

"However, since you said it, then I can stop!" Liu'er said, turning his head to look at Xia Die, shaking his left hand and taking away his palm.

The spiritual power dissipated, and the rubble that had been impacted before and was suspended in mid-air all fell to the ground, splashing everywhere.......

Qingyangzi and his disciples were buried in the gravel because they did not dodge because they fell into the pit.

"Quick, go and save people!" Gao Tieshan waved his arms and shouted nervously.

Under the rescue of the Gaofumen people, Qingyangzi and a few people climbed up with their hands and feet. In the billowing dust, one by one cultivators who were originally well-dressed turned into beggars with ragged clothes and messy hair in a blink of an eye, and the scene was embarrassing.

"Ahem...... Demon, demon monkey, do you dare to leave your name?" Qingyangzi kept coughing, black blood spurted out, and the tattered placket was immediately dyed red.

The reason why Qingyangzi didn't die was because at the moment when Zhongliu Ear slapped his palm, he used the teleportation technique to move himself behind the gate man who was arraying.

Because the speed was too fast, those disciples didn't have time to react at all, and they became Qingyangzi's scapegoats. Except for the gatekeepers who stood at the back of the formation, they were all killed.

"Hmph, okay, put your ears up, listen well, Lao Tzu's current name is Liu'er. When Lao Tzu fought and killed, you were not yet born! In front of me, you were a doll. And it's a doll with a snot and a big pig's head! If you want to take revenge on me, you can do it at any time. However, looking at the means you used to find ordinary disciples to cushion your back just now, do you still have the face to come to me again in the future?" Liu'er put his hands behind his head and looked at Qingyangzi with disdain and said.

The words of the six ears are also in the hearts of the surviving disciples.

These beginner disciples of Wuzhuang Guan bared their teeth one by one, and their expressions were different. However, his eyes were staring at Qingyangzi. The meaning is self-evident. The master can't beat it, let the apprentice take the blame, such a master's character is not good!

Although these people didn't say it, their resentment was conveyed from their eyes.

Qingyangzi took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a black pill, and after taking it, his breath gradually calmed down.

"What are you going to do? Why do you all look at you like this? It is your duty to protect your teacher on this trip, and you are told to cultivate weekdays, but if you don't listen, you will be killed today, and you will take the blame!"

After his breath calmed down, Qingyangzi was indignant, but he didn't dare to speak.

Liu'er looked at Qingyangzi, who was dressed in rags and had messy hair, covered his forehead with his left hand, and smiled maniacally: "Hahahaha, Master does your part, it's like a big piece of dung! He also called himself the eighth son of Jingshi, how did Zhen Yuanzi recover such a fool as an apprentice like you, is it because you are old and blind! Today's incident has nothing to do with others, and if you want to take revenge, come to me." However, if you don't want to die now, get out of here, and get out of here while I don't want to kill you yet!"