Chapter 120: Making a Mess of the Three Qingguan

Today's leader in charge of patrolling the mountain is Xu Kuan, the second disciple of the Qingxu Daoist, among the younger generation of disciples of the Sanqingguan, he is a very influential one, and he already has the cultivation of the Yuanying realm at a young age, and his own strength is not under his master Qingxu Daoist, but also by the Sanqing Pavilion of the monk world, and he was given a medium-grade spiritual weapon "Sumeru Whip".

If it weren't for the appearance of the Guwang Palace, Xu Kuan would have been brought back to the monk realm by the Sanqing Pavilion to focus on cultivation. Today, when he came out to patrol the mountain, he also had a conflict with another Tianjiao disciple of Sanqingguan, and came out to relax.

Unexpectedly, he met someone looking for trouble, which made Xu Kuan feel that the punching bag was coming.

"Senior Brother Xu, this thief dares to be so rampant, it's better to report it to Uncle Zhang, and then deal with it. A disciple who was following Xu Kuan said when he heard this.

Xu Kuan snorted coldly and said, "It's just a hairy boy, if even this kind of trivial matter needs to disturb Uncle Zhang, doesn't it seem that we are useless?"

"This ......"

Xu Kuan said impatiently: "If you are worried, just stay aside and wait for me to capture the thief!"

Seeing this, the disciple said in his heart: With this donkey's temper, how can he not be calculated by Senior Brother Mo? Forget it, I will still report to Uncle Master.

Xu Kuan was thinking about taking out his anger at the kid who didn't open his eyes, and where would he think more about the identity of this person, he shouted, flew out of the phantom array, and said to Shen He: "Boy, you are making a lot of noise outside my mountain gate, do you think you are impatient?"

Shen He looked at Xu Kuan coming out, and sneered: "I thought that an old guy would come out, but how could I have thought of a little Wang Ba." It's okay, just smash your Wang Ba's shell first, and then find those old immortals to settle accounts!"

Xu Kuan was furious when he heard this, and said, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Shen He glanced at it casually and saw Xu Kuan's cultivation, but he was a little surprised, a young man in his thirties was able to cultivate to the realm of Yuan Ying, he was simply a genius!

However, this genius has a lot of flaws in his personality, and it is also the face of a jealous talent.

Seeing him rushing over, he immediately said: "The next boy, I will let you know today, master, what kind of death is to find death!"

Shen He's movements were extremely fast, and after avoiding Xu Kuan's attack sideways, he exerted force under his feet and rushed straight towards Xu Kuan.

"What a fast speed!" Xu Kuan was startled, pinched a trick, the wind howled around his body, and the wind blades were visible to the naked eye, like a wasp protecting Xu Kuan in the middle.

"With this little means, you also want to stop me?" In the face of Yan Kuan's wind blade protection, Shen He disdained it, surrounded by thunder and lightning in one hand, and slapped it at Yan Kuan's head, directly scattering the wind blade around him.

"Die!"

Xu Kuan's face changed, and he sacrificed the "Sumeru Whip", although he blocked Shen He's blow, but his arms were numb from the shock, and his whole body was smashed to the ground by Shen He, and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood, so that he felt a little more comfortable.

"How can he be so strong?" Xu Kuan's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses, and he faintly thought of a person coming, judging from their appearance, these two people are really alike!

"Fire falls from the sky!" Shen He shouted, and with a punch, the fire element fell like a meteorite, and rained down on the big pit where Xu Kuan was buried.

"Boom~Boom~Boom~"

Under the heavy impact of the fireball, the ground made a "rumbling" sound, and the tremor spread, and a tremor was felt within a radius of ten miles. It's just that this area is not inhabited, otherwise it would have been an earthquake.

At this moment, inside Sanqing Mountain, the disciple who was patrolling the mountain with Xu Kuan had already returned to the Sanqing Hall and reported the matter to the person in charge of the Qingtian Dao.

Before the Qingtian Daoist could give an answer, he felt that the mountains were shaking for a while.

"It's not good, it's not good!" The Qingtian Daoist was startled at first, and then ordered: "Disciples above the realm of Xiaocheng, follow me out of the mountain." Also, elders, hurry up and preside over the overall situation!"

"Yes!" The little boy beside the Qingtian Daoist immediately went to inform the elders, and the other disciples followed the Qingtian Daoist outward.

"Bang-"

The door of the temple was knocked open, and a black shadow flew over, smashing on the ground with a "poof", turning into a puddle of flesh and mud, splashing Qingtian Dao people all over their legs.

"What is it?!What is this!" Qingtian Daoist shouted.

"Uncle Zhang, this ...... This is Senior Brother Xu Kuan......" said a disciple tremblingly.

Qingtian Daoist fixed his eyes and saw that the puddle of meat on the ground really had Xu Kuan's breath.

At this moment, outside the main hall, a slender figure walked step by step, and the qi emanating from his body was like a fierce beast killed in the wilderness.

"Who are you?" the Qingtian Daoist shouted: "Trespassing on my Sanqing Pavilion is a capital crime, do you know?"

The corners of the person's mouth were overflowing, with three points of disdain and three points of indifference on his face, and when his gaze met the Qingtian Daoist, the Qingtian Daoist had a feeling of suffocation that his throat was choked.

"Who is this person sacred?" Qingtian Daoren's thoughts were like electricity, and he quickly searched for information about this person in his mind.

"Who am I, haven't your sect received the news?" A cold voice came, and the Qingtian Daoist suddenly thought of such one, but he couldn't believe it.

Xu Kuan, in the realm of Yuan Ying, holding a medium-grade spiritual weapon, died so miserably, combined with such a powerful qi on this person, the Qingtian Dao people were suspicious, and they could only link the two together.

"Are you Shen He?"

Shen He grinned and said, "It's really an honor for the Qingtian Dao people to be able to remember it!"

Qingtian Daoist was secretly frightened, but there was no trace on his face, and said: "Shen He, my Sanqingguan has no deep grudge against you, you destroy my palace gate and kill my disciple, do you want to be the enemy of my Sanqingguan?"

"I really don't admit it!" Shen He originally thought that Chen Jin of Nine Lotus Mountain was thick-skinned enough, but now it seems that the head of this wealthy faction is not an expert in the way of thick blackness.

However, if it is a scoundrel, it is Shen He's innate trait, among his countless ancestors, he is called "scum", and there are many of them, with the words of the Qingtian Daoist, Shen He just pouted.

"What's the big deal with being your enemy? If you can rob others, I can't rob you?" Shen He looked disdainful and said, "Today I want you to be a servant and a slave!"

"Presumptuous!" Qingxu Daoist is a dead apprentice, and he is not so angry at this moment.

But seeing him rise with a sword, hunting in a robe, and coming out with great strength, he was really like the Nine Heavens Emperor.

"It's just a clown, get out of the way!" Shen He waved his hand, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined like pillars, directly blasting through the true qi of the Qingxu Daoist's body, knocking it dozens of meters away, hitting the stone pillar on the side, and vomiting blood.

Seeing this, the Qingtian Daoist shouted loudly: "This son is not small, and he will fight with me in a formation!"

"If I let you calmly set up a formation in front of me, then what face do I have?" Although Shen He's demeanor was frivolous and his words were quite disdainful, in fact, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

When he destroyed Nine Lotus Mountain before, he asked Chen Jin and others to set up a formation to activate the mountain protection array, and as a result, it took him a lot of effort to destroy them all.

The strength of the Sanqing Temple is much stronger than that of the Nine Lotus Mountain, and they have the support of the Sanqing Hall of the Monk Realm behind them, and there must be countless life-saving means, if they are allowed to activate the Mountain Protection Array, Shen He does not feel that he can kill them.

In order to prevent accidents, Shen He would not give them a chance to set up a formation. If you can't break the formation, it's so faceless!

Before he finished speaking, Shen He's true qi soared into the sky, turning into a giant dragon entwined with thunder and lightning, and a giant dragon intertwined with flames, and the two giant dragons collided wantonly, crushing everything around them.

And Shen He himself was not idle, although he was small, but compared to those two energy dragons, he was a real monster.

Although "Qingyun" was not refined, Shen He was already familiar with the footwork in "Void Walking", and he also kneaded into the footwork in "Qiankun Nine Turns", and the speed was so fast that the king of Gu who founded "Void Walking" saw it, and he couldn't reach it.

The Qingtian Dao people were busy arranging the formation, and their bodies were thin, so they didn't expect Shen He to rush in front of him so quickly.

However, this Qingtian Daoist is also a ruthless person, seeing that there is no hope of evasion, he directly abandoned his body and fled quickly in the form of a primordial infant.

"Want to run?" The corners of Shen He's mouth showed a hint of disdain, and under the twist of the two energy dragons, they directly exterminated the Yuan Infant of the fleeing Qingtian Dao people.

But all monks, when they enter the realm of Yuanying, will spend countless costs to refine armor for Yuanying, because the monk's body is too weak compared to orcs and demons, and once it is close to the orcs, it is a sheep into the mouth of a tiger.

Entering the realm of the primordial infant is equivalent to one more life. Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the Yuan Infant is still there, he can continue to practice. Although the scattered cultivation is hard, the strength of the scattered cultivation that survives the Scattered Immortal Thunder Tribulation is also extremely impressive, not to mention those who have survived the Triple Scattered Immortal Thunder Tribulation and the Fivefold Scattered Immortal Thunder Tribulation.

The original plan of the Qingtian Daoist was to abandon his physical body and escape a small life and then turn to cultivate and scatter immortals. It's a pity that his Yuanying armor was no different from paper paste in front of Shen He's Thunder Fire Double Dragon, and it was torn apart in an instant.

The Yuan Infant without armor was as tender as a freshly skinned egg, how could he survive under Shen He's brutal attack?

Qingtian Dao people died, Qingxu Dao people were seriously injured, and the remaining disciples were attacked and killed by Shen He and the two thunder and fire dragons he controlled.

"Junior, Hugh has to be rampant in my Sanqingguan!"

Just when Shen He wanted to destroy the Sanqing Hall of Sanqingguan, a loud shout came, and then five swords shot quickly, just looking at the formation, it made Shen He stunned.

"Lao Zamao, don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, if you don't show up again, I will dismantle your kennel!" Shen He said loudly.

"Up!"

There was a loud shout outside the hall, and then a five-colored energy shield rose, enveloping the entire Sanqing Hall inside.

At this time, only nine gray-robed veterans descended from the sky. In his hand, he either held a long sword or a whisk of dust, and he was holding a good skin bag of fairy wind bones.

"I should be able to make some kind of ghost name, it turns out that you are a few old immortals!" Shen He laughed, not taking them to heart at all.

One of them, a middle-aged Taoist who was about forty years old, spoke: "Junior, if you go to my Sanqing Temple and kill my disciples, aren't you afraid that I will make you have no place in the monk world?"

Shen He tilted his neck and glanced at this person, and said, "Are you from the monk realm?"

The Dao man snorted, with a look of arrogance, and said: "Exactly, junior, I see that you still have two bones, if you hand over to me the Sanqing Pavilion what you got in the palace of the Valley King that day, I can not worry about today's affairs with you." How?"

Shen He smiled and said, "I said how do you have the kung fu to play music with me, it turns out that the weasel is giving the chicken a New Year's greeting!"

The man's face changed, and he said, "Junior, if you don't agree, I will kill you, and I should be able to get what you get." ”

"Then you can kill it!" Shen He glanced at him and said, "Just let me see how capable the big people from the monk world are!"

This book is derived from the king of books