Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

jingle bell~
The spiritual power drawn by the old monster Le Zong surrounded all the monks present, forming an impenetrable barrier.

Chen Ge frantically shook the Clock of Destiny, but the sound of the bell was completely blocked, not even a ray penetrated.

"As expected of a half-immortal cultivation base, even my divine sense can block it."

In the dark prison, Chen Ge looked dignified.

The powerful spiritual consciousness came out, and the moment the melodious bell sounded, he lost his control outside the prison.

His consciousness was actually blocked.

Needless to say, it must be the deputy sect master of Lezong who blocked his spiritual consciousness when blocking the ringing of the bell of destiny.

Another moment of shaking.

Seeing that there was no effect, Chen Ge just retracted the hand that had just grown on his shoulder, and then hid the clock of destiny.

Although this Clock of Destiny is terrifying, it can absorb the souls of others invisibly.

But in the case of precautions, it is extremely difficult for the opponent to be recruited.

And the other party is still a major cultivator with a half-immortal cultivation base.

No matter how high the Clock of Destiny is raised, it will not help.

Holding the Seven Star Sword and carrying Lin Chen on his back, Chen Ge stepped out. In the dark and cold prison, the pungent smell of blood made Chen Ge very depressed.

At the same time, there was a trace of fear in my heart.

That's right!

He hadn't fought against a half-immortal cultivation base yet, so it was inevitable that he would feel uneasy.

The other party is only half a step away from the legendary fairy!

Don't be careless, and it is even more impossible for Chen Ge to be careless.

Unless he's out of his mind.

Within a few steps, the shape changed, the universe shifted, and a figure wearing the robes of a disciple of Tianxingmen appeared in front of the prison.

"This prison has collapsed into this appearance, but fortunately the passage has not been completely blocked, otherwise it will take a lot of effort to get out of it..."

Chen Ge shook his head in his heart, laughing at himself.

The two swords just now seemed to be a bit weak, after all, he only used [-]% of his strength.

He should just blow the prison down.

His strength makes people look too weak.

"You are Chen Ge."

Le Zong's eyes widened with anger, he drew out a spirit sword on his back and stepped forward, he asked Chen Ge angrily, "How dare you break into my Tianxing Gate by force, the thief who stole Juxiang Pavilion just now must be you .”

"Yes, you guessed it right, so what if it's me?"

Chen Ge didn't hide it. At this moment, the entire Black Mountain peak except him, Chen Ge.

Could it be that there is a second person who does evil?
If there is, maybe he will refute it, divert the trouble, and push everything to another person.

Unfortunately not.

The disciple who visited at night just now has already told the whole story.

Chen Ge is holding the Destiny Clock, even if he thinks on his knees, he knows that the monk who is pretending to be a disciple of Tianxingmen is Chen Ge.

Seeing that Chen Ge didn't intend to hide anything, Le Zong was furious.

But thinking that Singer Chen still has part of their Tianxingmen background, he had to pretend to be low-profile, and said in a deep voice: "Spit out all the spirit flowers and grass that you have found, and then hand over the Jiuxuan Tianhuo and Tinder together. Come out, there is also the Eight Diagrams God Cauldron, maybe I can forgive you and spare you."

"Otherwise, just your sneak attack on Netherwind Sword Ancestor will be enough to make you die without a place to bury you."

Le Zong was furious, his skinny and old face looked extremely ferocious, with a touch of threat.

It is impossible for Chen Ge to let go.

But he had to give Chen Ge a glimmer of hope so that he could hand over everything he had found.

The ones planted on Tianshan Peak are the spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses that the entire sect has cultivated for many years, so they must not be lost.

Some of those spiritual herbs are even hundreds of years old.

Some were about to bloom and bear fruit, but they were all destroyed by Chen Ge's ruthless hands, they were picked in advance, and they were forcibly pulled out of the spiritual soil.

What a waste.

Le Zong was so angry that his lower abdomen rolled with anger, which made his lower abdomen swell and hurt.

But in order to coax Chen Ge, he still had to suppress it temporarily.

In case Chen Ge was in a hurry, he took the spirit flowers and grasses of the entire Tianshan Mountain and turned them into ashes.

Le Zong is very confident.

Under the siege of many disciples of Tianxingmen, no matter who they are or how powerful a monk is, their psychological defense will become extremely weak.

Even when discouraged, it is very likely that he will be desperate and blew himself up with the ring.

Now Chen Ge is no exception.

"Forgive me, you don't have the qualifications!"

Chen Ge said in a low voice, pretending to be indifferent, but it can't be said that he is pretending to be calm. He hasn't fought with a half-immortal cultivation base yet. If there is a fierce battle, it is not certain who will win the battle.

Moreover, he has a light and shadow stepping cloud step magical power, and it is a slippery escape.

Smoother than smearing oil on the soles of your feet.

Glancing around, Chen Ge's powerful spiritual consciousness is overwhelming, even covering the entire Tianxingmen.

Every flower, every tree, every grass and every rock, the chirping of animals, the splashing of fish jumping, and even some noisy, unsightly panting sounds.

None of these things can escape Chen Ge's divine sense.

He is wary.

Not to mention, following his sweep, he caught a few half-immortal cultivation base major repairs in Tianxingmen.

There are also five demigods.

Really terrifying.

As expected of one of the two giants of the Great Wilderness, Tianxingmen.

After reckoning, with the addition of the Mingfeng Sword Ancestor and the current Lezong, the entire Tianxingmen currently has seven and a half immortals overhauled.

This is the case on the surface, but what about in the dark?

There must be some old monsters of Zhenzong.

"Since you are not afraid of death, no wonder the old man is cruel."

Le Zong had a gloomy old face, and a pair of squinted muddy eyes shot a sharp and cold light from the slits in his eyes, which made people tremble with fear.

"Curtain sword shadow."

With a loud shout, Le Zong stepped forward and waved the spirit sword in his hand.

The brilliance of the spirit sword soared, but it turned into dark black in a blink of an eye, and three jet-black sword shadows shot out one after another, covering Chen Ge.

Tread-tap-

The light and shadow stepping on the clouds is extraordinary, Chen Ge moved one after another, and the three sword lights could not touch any of his clothes during the transformation.

"Half Immortal, that's all."

Chen Ge began to have a balance in his heart, and he was weighing his and Banxian's cultivation.

Mingfeng Sword Ancestor is quite powerful.

He has seen it.

So much so that he always believed that his winning rate in the fierce battle with the Nether Wind Sword Ancestor was very small.

Now it seems that he guessed wrong.

The Bahuang Divine Body is not afraid of the coercion of the Banxian, so Chen Ge is naturally not afraid of the Banxian.

"It's a good method, but you kid will be crippled soon."

Le Zong gritted his black teeth, stared at Chen Ge with piercing eyes, turned the sword in his hand, and several terrifying sword shadows shot out: "Tianhui Sword Sutra."

wow wow wow-

Countless lingering sword shadows were unstoppable, and they all shot at Chen Ge.

Tread-tap-

Chen Ge repeated his old tricks, stepping quickly with light and shadow steps under his feet, and his figure dodged like a ghost.

But these sword lights remained undiminished, like the three curtain sword shadows above, falling on the prison in the rear.

With a bang, the prison collapsed inch by inch, stone chips rolled down, and dust filled the sky.