Chapter Eighty-Seven: Believe It or Not

In the dazzling sunlight of noon, nearly a thousand sword lights were like dark clouds covering the sky and the earth, all gathered on the peak of Yunlong Mountain, and the dense circling and roaring cast a huge shadow, shrouding the entire Siwuzong Mountain Gate in darkness!

Among the nearly 1,000 sword lights, there are five real people standing against the wind, divided into five directions in the southeast, northwest, and northwest - the real person in the east, driving a green bamboo magic weapon, with an angry face and a long beard and belly, is the Jiuhe real person who was taken away from Yunlong Mountain!

The old man in the south, with six Yin Yang Dharma Beads under his feet, and two beautiful female cultivators serving beside him, was the Yin Yang Sect's leader, Yin Yang Zi!

The fairy in the west, with a cold expression and silver snow fluttering around his body, causing the air temperature to drop sharply, was the head of the Cold Ice Sect, the Ice Fairy!

The man in the north, driving a water dragon that stirs up wind and waves, with a hideous face and gritted teeth, is none other than Yang Sihai, the sect leader of the Covering Sea Sect!

And in the midst of these four people, the tall and burly middle-aged man stepped on a flying sword with his feet on his feet, and his hand was like a mountain, but he was the head of the Nine Swords Sect at the head of the Five Sects Alliance, and the former emperor Nangong Huang!

These five real people appeared together, leading nearly a thousand disciples under their doors, and at this moment, they had already surrounded Yunlong Mountain, not to mention a joint attack, even if each person casually sacrificed a flying sword and slashed lightly, they could directly make Yunlong Mountain into cold tofu!

It's just that in the face of such might, the mountain gate of the Four Wuzong on the peak of Yunlong Mountain did not respond at all, the gate was open and silent, and even half of the figure could not be seen, as if the whole of the Siwu Sect had abandoned the sect and fled.

Seeing this scene, Jiuhe Zhenren couldn't help frowning slightly: "Weird! Could it be that the Chu barbarian knew that he was invincible and had really fled...... No! With the surname of that Chu barbarian, even if he knows that the enemy is not enough, he will fight hard!"

"Why do you have to think so much!" Yang Sihai sneered, turned his head to look at Yin Yang Zi beside him, and said, "It doesn't matter if he escapes or has some tricks, our five sect alliances are bombarded together, even if it is a Jindan period monk, it will be difficult to escape death, what do you think, fellow Daoist?"

Pulling the corners of his mouth gloomily, Yin Yang Zi should answer, obviously thinking so. But at this moment, Nangong Huang suddenly flicked his long sword lightly, and the sleeves of his robe flicked lightly and shouted: "Okay, let's go down to meet that Chu barbarian for a while, and see what he is capable of, and he dares to imprison my family's minions!"

"You just pretend! Do you really think you're still the emperor?" Jiuhe Zhenren looked at each other, and couldn't help muttering to themselves in their hearts, saying in their hearts that this head of Nangong has not been the emperor for many years, but he still likes to let go of the king's domineering spirit so much, he simply doesn't forget to pose at any time!

Of course, the belly slander is the belly slander, seeing Nangong Huang's "tiger body shock" roaring towards Yunlong Mountain, the four of them immediately followed in solemn pursuit, nearly a thousand monks suddenly let out a long roar in unison, turning into a galaxy-like sword light surging away!

But at this moment, a thunderous roar was heard, and the mountain gate of the Four Wuzong suddenly shook, and then a big flag was suddenly erected, standing on the peak of Yunlong Mountain, and the book was written - Mighty Kyushu is famous all over the world, and the three realms are famous all over the world, and the first sect of the four seas sect in the mortal world is all over the world!

"Uh......" The Five Sects Alliance was suddenly stunned and speechless, Nangong Huang couldn't help but shake his head, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have come to the wrong place today, where is this sect, it is simply a gathering place for a group of crazy idiots!

But in the next moment, Yang Sihai suddenly pointed to the big banner and exclaimed with a strange face: "Nangong Sect Master, look at that person, is it your sect's An Zhenren......"

Almost at the same time, everyone had already seen An Dehai tied to the banner - poor Father-in-law An had now been stripped down to only a pair of trousers, revealing a white body trembling in the wind, looking like a plucked chicken!

Angry and ashamed, he suddenly looked up at the nearly 1,000 monks roaring over, and immediately shouted with ecstasy: "Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurry up and save the minions, that Chu barbarian is quite unreasonable, he is simply slapping you in the face!"

In fact, Nangong Huang already felt that he had been slapped in the face, and he was beaten very hard and painfully, Rao is usually boasted about how to maintain his image, but at this time, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but be full of iron, and couldn't help but roar angrily: "Chu Manzi, get out of here, you are also a cultivator, you dare to treat your fellow Daoists like this!"

This roar was filled with boiling anger, and the entire Siwuzong Mountain Gate was shaking violently, but even though the rocks were rolling down and the dust was flying, there was still silence in the Siwuzong Mountain Gate, and it wasn't until a long time later that a lazy voice came-"What kind of people are different from each other!" Uncle Ben has a rule, whoever dares to come to our Siwuzong to make trouble, will hang it on the flagpole for me to blow the wind, and wait until my brain is not hot!"

Saying this, Chu Bai, who was full of tiredness, yawned and walked out of the mountain gate slowly...... He wasn't arranging the score, he was really engrossed in refining the ghost soldiers, and he hadn't slept for three days, so no wonder he seemed so lazy!

But Nangong Huang didn't know, seeing Chu Bai so lazily coming out to fight, and thinking that this guy was putting on a score in front of him, he was suddenly even more angry, but in a blink of an eye, he suddenly sneered: "Chu Manzi! If you use this to stimulate the deity, it is a dream in vain...... Buddha-figures, how can it be so easy to fall for your tricks?"

"Huh, how do you know that I have a trick!" Chu Bai was stunned, but nodded honestly, "I won't tell you, I've already laid out a lot of mountain protection arrays in front of the gate of the Four Wuzong Mountains, just waiting for you to crash in...... How's that, I'm scared!"

Saying this, he stretched out his hand and drew a big circle, enveloping the entire Siwu Sect Mountain Gate, and there is a posture that if you dare to come in, Uncle Ben will dare to bury it!

"Uh......" Nearly a thousand monks couldn't help but look at each other, but they couldn't help but turn their heads and look around—on the peak of the empty Yunlong Mountain, apart from this four-Wuzong mountain gate that once belonged to the Zhushan Sect, where was there any mountain protection array?

But even so, although he felt that this Chu barbarian was deliberately delaying time, Nangong Huang still turned his head extremely vigilantly and asked, "Jiuhe Zhenren, you are most familiar with this Yunlong Mountain, have you seen anything abnormal?"

In fact, Jiuhe had already been carefully observing the surroundings, and when he heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "No! There is no change on the peak of this Yunlong Mountain...... Well, if anything, it's a few more transplanted trees!"

"Big tree?" Nangong Huang was still not at ease, and squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the peak of Yunlong Mountain-his Heavenly Eye was able to see through all the barriers below the Jindan Stage, and after he used it at this time, he immediately carefully inspected it along the mountain gate of the Four Wuzong Sects.

But even so, there was still nothing to be found, but at this time, Chu Bai yawned, and seemed to be impatient: "What? There are so many of you coming, are you just going to watch the excitement...... Uncle Ben doesn't have time to grind your teeth with you, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will go back to breakfast!"

Hearing this, Nangong Huang finally determined that this Chu barbarian was already weak-hearted, if it wasn't for this, why bother to speak out several times, wouldn't it be better to let everyone break into the mountain protection array?

What's more, even if this guy really arranges any mountain protection array, it will never be as much as he said...... What are you kidding, the spiritual veins of this Yunlong Mountain can only be regarded as medium-grade, where can it withstand the toss of more than a dozen mountain protection arrays?

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Huang couldn't help but sneer, slowly raised his left hand, but suddenly waved down: "It's just an empty city plan, and I also want to show off in front of the deity...... Disciples, give me - kill!"

Before the cheers fell, hundreds of Nine Sword Sect cultivators roared in unison, and suddenly turned into a sky of sword light and roared down, and the sword light gathered, like a surging river, even the thousand-year-old rock mountain was about to be shattered by the impact!

Almost at the same time, Jiuhe Zhenren and Yang Sihai glanced at each other, and they also raised their spirits together, and rushed with hundreds of disciples roaring and diving!

Don't say it's an empty city plan, even if there really is a mountain protection array, we and thousands of people will be cut down together, and we will definitely make these four non-sects smashed!

Stunned and speechless, Chu Bai raised his head expressionlessly, watching the sword light roaring from the sky, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "It's really ...... These days, no one will believe the truth!"

In an instant, with his gentle stretch of his hand, the hundred-year-old tree in front of the gate of Siwuzong Mountain suddenly released seven-colored light without warning, and then it skyrocketed hundreds of times, suddenly turning into a huge Qibao Wonderful Tree like an umbrella cover, shrouding the entire Yunlong Mountain in shadows!

"What?" Nangong Huang couldn't help but blurt out a soft breath, but at this time, the sword light roaring had already arrived in front of the gate of the Siwuzong Mountain, even if he wanted to close the momentum, it was too late, so he could only grit his teeth and rush in!

No matter what ambush arrangements you have, I will wait for thousands of people to fall together, even if it is a hard encounter, we will crush the Four Nothings, in this world, in the end, we still have to rely on our fists to speak!

Boom! In the huge roar, nearly a thousand monks had already crashed into the peak of Yunlong Mountain, but at this moment, they saw that the scenery in front of them suddenly changed, and suddenly a towering verdant bamboo forest appeared!

The breeze whistled by, the bamboo mountain swayed suddenly, and the bamboo leaves fell like a torrential rain, but they turned into sharp cyan knife light with the wind, whistling and flapping in the array!

In an instant, dozens of monks with low cultivation had already fallen down with a scream, but more monks immediately sacrificed their talisman weapons, blocking all the ten thousand sword lights, and even heard Jiuhe Zhenren shouting: "Fellow Daoists, don't worry, this green bamboo array was set up by the old man himself, and it is easy to find the location of the formation and break out!"

Saying this, he had already driven the green bamboo to roar out, almost without even looking at it, he directly found the southeast position, and then his left hand was gently raised, and the palm thunder suddenly roared and smashed down!

Before the roar fell, the Qingzhu array suddenly dissipated without a trace, turning into slowly rising smoke, nearly a thousand monks suddenly shouted in unison and rushed out, Nangong Huang was even more Imperial Sword with a storm, and the nine sword lights beside him roared and circled, smashing all obstacles: "Disciples, give me a bang to kill the Four Wuzong Sect, and I will definitely call that Chu barbarian ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was suddenly stunned, and his pupils dilated in disbelief - the cyan smoke gradually dissipated, thirty-six huge golden pillars stood majestically, and there were even thousands of blades roaring and intertwining in the array, like a storm roaring, blasting towards the nearly a thousand monks who were stunned!

(To be continued)