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Four hundred and nineteen chapters understatement

Before the Supreme Elder of Lu Yuanzong spoke, a disciple shouted: "It's too much to deceive others!"

Qin Xianyu smiled and said, "So what?"

Lu Yuanzong was silent and silent.

All the sects and families that came to Lu Yuanzong to worship were silent. To them, Lu Yuanzong was an insurmountable giant. The Supreme Elder was an extremely profound immortal, but at this moment, the young Taoist priest in front of the mountain gate replied.

Too much bullying!

So what?

...

"It seems that you regard me as a piece of rotten wood without blood."

The Supreme Elder of Lu Yuanzong slowly looked up and his eyes showed a little deeper expression, "Before the gate of this sect, you destroy my mountain peak, capture my divine beast, seize my treasure, and talk here, and treat me as nothing to Lu Yuanzong. I am an immortal, and a great sect in Lu Yuanzong are not bullied..."

Qin Xianyu was stunned for a moment before pointing at the wild dragon and saying, "Is this the divine beast of Lu Yuanzong?"

"This dragon stirs up wind and waves, has bad intentions, and wants to harm all living beings in the world. As the right way and Lu Yuanzong, I should practice the way for heaven and subdue this dragon. Now it is the mountain-protecting beast in our sect." The Supreme Elder of Lu Yuanzong shouted: "You were the lord of this dragon, and you are indulging in the murderer, and you are not good at heart and nature, and you should be punished!"

"Then you come..."

Qin Xianyu waved.

The Supreme Elder of Lu Yuanzong suddenly stopped.

Qin Xianyu said slowly: "It is said that the Supreme Elder of Lu Yuan Sect has achieved enlightenment, so it is not a earth immortal. In order to make up for the shortcomings of cultivation, he forcibly forced women to collect yin and supplement yang to reconcile them. This is not a secret. You want to suppress me in the name of righteousness, but you, Lu Yuan Sect, are you not sure about your character? Do you still know your character when you are the leader of these sects and families? No matter how arrogant and righteous you are, it is useless."

After saying that, Qin Xianyu felt bored and wanted to do it.

Mingfeng took a step forward and said, "Since the uncle of the junior master has no intention of practicing with him, why bother with effort? The disciple is willing to do it for him..."

Qin Xianyu thought about it and nodded.

Suddenly there was a shadow in the sky.

The Supreme Elder was gone before the Lu Yuanzong Mountain Gate.

In the sky, there was a shadow of yellow and white clothes. It was an old man with a childish face, white beards hanging down to his chest, and his eyes were cold. It was the Supreme Elder of Lu Yuanzong.

When he knew that the dragon-bound rope was invaded by the wild dragon and robbed it, he knew that he could not defeat the young Taoist priest and the wild dragon who was controlling the fairy treasure. From that moment on, he was communicating with the mountain gate formation and accumulating momentum. Until this moment, he finally accumulated a great magic technique.

The wind and thunder are coming together.

"So amazing..."

Qin Xianyu took a breath and said to himself: "Although he is not a earth immortal, but a false immortal who has achieved enlightenment through external elixirs, he can cross the barriers of immortals and mortals, get rid of the mundane world, and be ranked among the immortals. I don't have real immortal arts except for the thunder in my palm. Although I am confident that I am not inferior to the false immortals, I am afraid that I may not be able to win when it comes to fighting against immortals."

Mingfeng said: "This kind of magic has been a long time to accumulate. He was delaying just now when he spoke. I think the uncle of the junior master also noticed it."

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly.

"This kind of Taoist art is of course powerful, but once it is interrupted, you have to stop. Although its power is great, its disadvantages are obvious. In any battle, it will be life and death in an instant. Who will build up momentum for you?" Mingfeng said: "Just now, the uncle of the little master just wants to see the power of his Taoist art, otherwise it would be enough to interrupt the magic. In fact, this kind of Taoist art has always been useless in the Yan land of Zhongzhou. We can only practice one sword to break all the magic. As for this kind of Taoist art, only a very small number of people will practice it. At that time, hiding behind to cast magic is barely useful."

Although this kind of Taoist technique is quite useless in Mingfeng's eyes, as long as it is successful in building momentum and executing it, it has great power and is not that unbearable.

Qin Xianyu looked at the wind and clouds all over the sky and pondered: "If I exhaust my magic power and try my best to use the thunder in my palm, I should be able to break it. But at this moment, I want to see your methods."

Mingfeng whispered: "Disciple receives the order."

He drew his sword with his backhand, as smooth as water, and then gently stroked into the sky.

A colorless crack appeared in the sky.

The sky seemed to be cut in half by him, and the cracks were divided from south to north, dividing the sky into east and west halves.

Taoist art suddenly collapsed.

Lu Yuanzong shook up and down, and the formation was already damaged.

The Supreme Elder was in the middle of the crack in the sky and was cut into two halves.

Qin Xianyu has not made any movement for a long time.

The world has been quiet for a long time.

Understand.

Just drew his sword and slashed into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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