When Taixuan heard this, he put the book in his arms, put the box away and walked out. The young Taoist boy in Qingfeng was so anxious that his face turned red: "Uncle Master, it's not good. A group of evil ways have hit Zhongnan Mountain. He has passed the martial arts training ground and will enter Chongyang Palace immediately. The ancestor sent me to invite you to protect the Tao!"

Taixuan started the Jinyan Gong and flew straight to the hall. He saw that the Quanzhen pavilions and towers were damaged a lot, thick smoke rose everywhere, and fires surged into the sky. Forty-nine Quanzhen disciples formed seven Tiangang Beidou formations and fought with more than a hundred people in the world. All of them were dressed in strange ways, and they looked like the right way.

"Xuan'er, come quickly, your uncle Hao was slapped by this thief!" At the gate of the Chongyang Hall, the sixth son of Quanzhen and Yin Zhiping formed a Tiangang Beidou formation and fought with more than a dozen people. The two leading people held a demon-subduing pestle in their hands, which was a middle-aged Tibetan monk wearing a red robe and a golden crown. The other was holding an iron fan and a yellow robe. He was about thirty years old, and he seemed to be a noble prince. Tai Xuan was checking the situation around him, and heard this and shook his long sword and rushed into the formation.

"Master, Master, Master, you can deal with these evil demons and evil ways and rescue me Quanzhen disciples. I will deal with these two leaders!" Taixuan said while fighting. Quanzhen Liuzi and others retreated and fought with the more than ten people who besieged them. Only the two leaders were left to Taixuan to deal with them. In a short while, they solved the evil people who besieged them and rushed towards the martial arts training ground.

Taixuan held a long sword and fought with the vajra monk and the man with the iron fan. He felt that the vajra was powerful and the iron fan was sharp and weird, but his strength was also quite strong.

Taixuan looked at the martial arts methods and costumes of these two people and then added the plots known in the previous life that they guessed that these two people should be the Golden Wheel (Darba and Huodu, the disciples of the Dharma King, thought that these two people could be besieged Quanzhen Liuzi with a dozen people and injured Hao Datong. The martial arts were not weak, so he used all his strength and poured his internal strength into the sword body. With a "buzz", half a foot of sword energy came out of the tip of the sword. Taixuan was surprised. It seemed that this was the benefit after the breakthrough. He slashed Nadalba's shoulder with a sword. Darba lifted a vajra, but was cut into the vajra by a sword for more than two inches. It turned out that his vajra was made of pure gold. Although it was heavier than steel objects, it was not as hard as steel. What's more, Taixuan's sword body poured into internal force and shot out the sword energy.

How sharp. Darba used the Dragon Elephant Prajna to put the Vajra on the top. He didn't expect that although the Dragon Elephant Prajna skills increased their strength, they were not as strong as Taixuan's innate skills. Huo Du saw that Daarba was in danger and closed the iron fan, like a short stick, stabbed Taixuan's left heart. Taixuan's left hand held his hands and threw it out for the "Seven Killing World" of the Big Dipper's Seven Star Fist. Huo Du was shocked all over and could hardly hold the iron fan. He was amazed in his heart: "This young man is the disciple of those old Taoists, why is his martial arts more handsome than those old Taoists? I think how capable he is to be in his teens. I see that I have tried my best to cook this guy." So he used the internal power of the Fierce Wind and Thunder Killing rush out continuously, trying to shake Taixuan seriously.

Taixuan was not panicked, and was distracted. One god was wandering outside, fighting with Darba, one god defended the inside, and used his internal force to burst out from his left arm. Huo Du only felt a powerful force coming, and his whole person flew out like a strong wind and grass. A mouthful of blood popped up and fell to the ground. Huo Du pressed the blue brick on the ground with an iron fan and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't use his strength. His chest was burning. He thought that he had suffered serious internal injuries, so he had to lean on the wall of the hall to adjust his breath. Darba pushed the vajra upwards, but he didn't want Taixuan to use his internal force to cut off the vajra from the middle, and cut off the vajra from the sword. He cut off the vajra from the end of his strength. He cut off a sword mark from the length of the foot in Darba's chest. Darba took the force and took a step back, swept the half-broken vajra, and used the "Supreme Power Pestle Technique

"The wind burst and hit Taixuan's waist. Taixuan was shocked, "The martial arts of these two people are really good." He retreated and waved his sword, and used a move of "Frost Waves and Snow" to fly forward. Thinking that the frost and snow in autumn and winter are so ruthless, it has completely destroyed all herbs. This move is naturally extremely fierce, slashing on the vajra, like cutting tofu with a knife, slashing it into about three inches. Nadalba took this opportunity to let go, grabbed Taixuan's left arm and kick Taixuan's left leg and threw Taixuan out, and turned back to Nahuodu, hoping to escape. This move is not any martial arts way, which is a common method used in grassland wrestling. It turns out that although this Dalba is a hundred times more honest than Nahuodu, he is not a fool. He has been exposed to the Golden Wheel and is influenced by the throne of Dharma, but he also knows that he should take this opportunity to take Huodu away.

Taixuan saw that Darba was heading straight towards Huodu, and he was determined to cut off the vajra but had nowhere to leverage his strength. He had just mastered the second level of innate skills, and there were still many tricks to match internal skills that had not yet been integrated. So he threw away the sword and used the Golden Goose Technique to fly towards Darba and the other two. He kept using the most powerful "Haotian Palm" in Quanzhen's fist and foot skills to hit Darba's back heart. Darba was knocked away by this palm and hit the wall of the hall and rolled down and fell in front of Huodu. He spit out blood and had pieces.

Taixuan raised his feet, and a sword flew up from the ground. He held it in his hand and walked towards Darbahodu and stood in front of them: "You two bring people to Mount Zhongnan, kill me Quanzhen's disciples, burn my Quanzhen's palace, and injured Mr. Hao. I came to Mount Zhongnan, and I didn't say their life-saving grace, but I could not repay my teachings every day. If I don't kill you, I will be useless to do it!" As he said that, he shook the long sword and was about to bear the two of them.

"Wait," Darba struggled to sit up, and said with blood in his mouth, "My skills are not as good as others. And my uncle was injured by me, I will die without any complaints. But my junior brother is a prince and noble, and his status is a hundred times more valuable than me, and his talent is a hundred times more powerful than me. My senior brother died long ago, and I am foolish. I think he will definitely be the one who inherits my master's legacy in the future. I pray that you will spare his life so that my master's inheritance will not be cut off. I am willing to kill him, otherwise I will be burned with you even if I die. Although you have great martial arts, you will inevitably be injured. Moreover, I am willing to give my master's Dragon Elephant Boruo as compensation. What do you think of this young man?"

"Yes," Taixuan had not spoken yet and heard Huo Du answered, "Kill him, kill him, this little real man, your uncle was the one who injured him, he was not me, he was a bad life, and I am a Mongolian prince, I can give you gold, silver, pearl beauty. If you don't kill me, I guarantee you will be inexhaustible! Kill him, kill him, the Dragon Elephant Prajna skills are in his arms, but the secrets are not complete, there are only the first nine levels, as long as you don't kill me, I will guarantee you will be inexhaustible after you go back

I promise to find a way to get the remaining secrets! As long as you don’t kill me, I will do anything!" Darba couldn’t help but spit out his blood when he heard this. Although he was willing to use his life to fulfill his junior brother’s words, he did not want to hear his junior brother’s words. Moreover, when he came to Zhongnan Mountain, he came to ask for a marriage for the woman in the ancient tomb. He was just his helper, but he felt very disappointed. He took out the secret book from his chest and threw it onto the floor tiles of the hall, and closed his eyes and waited for death.
Chapter completed!