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Chapter 110 The moment of confirmation (Please subscribe! Please vote! 13)
Quanzhen's chief disciple Feng Zichu plowed a huge gully on the ground. Rain water mixed with blood formed a canal in almost an instant.
Blocked!
Feng Zichu felt that all his internal organs were injured by this shock.
But it was still blocked.
"Yes, you are better than those chiefs."
Yuan Keyong commented calmly, seemingly not caring at all about the restraints of the Heavenly Master under his feet.
But to Feng Zichu this sounded like a mockery.
"You should worry about yourself!" Feng Zichu said coldly.
The reason why they had never been able to form a combined attack was because Yuan Keyong's speed was too fast, and there were always one or two people who could fight with him.
But now it's different.
Because Yuan Keyong's feet were tied up by the Taoist Priest of Longhu Mountain.
As if to confirm Feng Zichu's statement, Maoshan Shangqing Sect's head Mao Shiyi, Gezhao Mountain Lingbao Sect's head Ge Tianyi, and Wanshou Palace Jingming Sect's head Xu Feng took action instantly.
Like three phantoms, they appeared in front of Yuan Keyong in an instant.
"boom!"
A huge sonic boom sounded, and the rain in the sky was shaken apart, forming a layer of rain cover that spread out.
Before Feng Zichu could see clearly what was happening, Xu Feng, the headmaster of the Jingming Sect of Wanshou Palace, was blasted out from the rain cover.
"when!"
It was like an ancient bronze bell being struck and the water layer exploded.
Feng Zichu could see clearly through the hole where Xu Feng, the head of Jingming Dao in Wanshou Palace, came out.
Inside the water layer, Yuan Keyong made a fist, and a layer of golden light appeared on his body, like a metal sculpture.
The fists of the other two masters smashed on it, making a sound like a bronze bell exploding.
Then Yuan Ke gathered the golden light around his body, turned it into an ice knife and fell down, cutting off the golden lock of the Heavenly Master, and his body retreated instantly.
Almost in an instant, he blocked the attacks of the three masters, blasted one of them away, and then cut off the restraint on himself.
Every step he took was exquisite to the peak, and although his realm was not much stronger than others, no one could do anything to him.
And at this moment, Yuan Keyong, who claimed to be the descendant of Yuan Tiangang, rushed into the Buddhist formation again. Obviously the simplest moves seemed like the supreme and loud Taoist method in his hands.
The chiefs were almost powerless against him.
It was very difficult for the abbots of the eight sects to get close to him, and they could only fight him alone.
However, the facts just now have already made it clear.
If only one or two people were able to fight Yuan Keyong, it would be impossible to hurt him.
Nan Daocheng, the head of Quanzhen Sect, suddenly said, "It is a golden body method, but it seems to be a little different. Those Buddhists should not use the golden body against him. He seems to have an unusual understanding of the golden body."
Under the siege of dozens of Qigong masters in the rain, Yuan Keyong smiled and said, "As expected of you, you are the best in the world. You figured it out so quickly. But, so what?"
As Yuan Keyong finished his words, he leaped up and hit the rain curtain formed by the heavy rain. The rain curtain was like a mirror, and in an instant, two Yuan Keyongs were formed.
The head of the Buddhist sect was overwhelmed.
One Yuan Keyong is enough of a headache, and now there are two of them.
The next moment, two Yuan Keyongs became four, four became eight, and eight became sixteen.
Some Yuan Keyongs are fake, and some Yuan Keyongs are real.
The truth and falsehood change rapidly in an instant.
In an instant, three or five leaders were smashed into the ground by Yuan Keyong. The ground was now riddled with holes, and rainwater poured in, forming puddles one after another.
People are within reach, and can rival a country. Within a small space, I am invincible.
Yuan Keyong used his own skills to prove that what he said about conquering everyone was not just empty talk.
He really wanted to use his fists to subdue the entire monastic community and force the world to seal the sky.
How domineering and heroic this is.
Sixteen figures moved around in the heavy rain as if they were in an empty space.
"This is Qimen Dunjia."
Zhang Chenfeng, the Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu, spoke.
The next moment he stretched out his hand and drew a talisman in the air. The rain in the air automatically dispersed, and the golden talisman seemed to be written in the air.
The Taoist priest Zhang Chenfeng writes with great speed.
A talisman was formed in an instant.
The written talisman fell from the air and landed in the flowing water underground.
A clear air spread out from where the rune landed.
Yuan Ke's fifteen clones immediately shattered, leaving only him falling from mid-air, splashing the water.
However, this one alone is enough to give people a headache.
He just stood quietly in the rain, but no one dared to come forward.
Yuan Keyong stood there and smiled as he exclaimed: "Longhu Mountain is worthy of being the leader of the three mountains' talismans. Longhu is the best at this talisman method."
"Thank you for your praise, but I want to say one thing here. If you insist on forcing the Dragon Well open, then I and Fellow Daoist Nan will have no choice but to take action."
The old Heavenly Master Zhang Chenfeng said without any sadness or joy.
From the beginning to now, he has only taken action twice, but they were crucial times, forcing Yuan Keyong to change his tactics.
And Nan Daocheng, who is known as the best person in the world, has not taken any action yet.
Yuan Keyong said, "You two are naturally the leaders of the cultivation world, but I would like to say something disrespectful. Unless you show us your sect's background, you will not be able to stop me today."
"It's a thousand-year heritage left by immortals, so I naturally can't stop it, but are you really willing to give it out?" Yuan Keyong asked in return.
"It seems like the talks have broken down?" said the old Taoist priest Zhang Chenfeng.
"The talks have broken down." Yuan Keyong nodded.
The atmosphere became depressing again.
The real boss is ready to take action.
The Qi was stimulated, and over the entire street, the heavy rain was pulled and dispersed by the invisible Qi.
It was as if a huge umbrella appeared above everyone's heads, blocking all the rain.
Yuan Keyong moved instantly.
This was the first time he took the initiative.
"boom!"
The old Taoist priest Zhang Chenfeng took Yuan Keyong's palm strike head-on but did not retreat even a single step.
Instead, Yuan Keyong retreated violently and attacked Quanzhen Sect's leader Nan Daocheng.
The flowing water on the earth began to vibrate with the fight.
After another hard hit, Yuan Ke landed on his feet.
The whole earth was surging.
He poured all the strength of the three people into the ground.
Deep in the earth, a huge stone tablet shattered.
"not good!"
Li Mubai instantly realized that something was wrong.
Unfortunately it's too late.
The ground suddenly exploded out of nowhere.
The whole earth collapsed.
A "moo" sound like a cow's mooing was heard, and the huge sound shook the sea of clouds in the sky.
The Dragon Locking Well was born!
The rain got heavier. If it was just a downpour before, now it was like a waterfall.
The Locking Dragon Well was exposed and Shuntian Prefecture was flooded.
This is a rumor that has been circulating for hundreds of years, and today seems to have come to be confirmed.
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