After Su Xuan entered the Heyang Imperial City, he defeated [-]% of the luck of the Heyang royal family with an invincible posture, Longhu Mountain was implicated again, and half of the mountain gate collapsed.
The current Longhu Mountain has long been no longer the head of the five Daoist sects in the past.
"Miss Yan'er, it's not far away, why come to my mountain gate?"
A celestial master of Longhu Mountain spoke with a serious face and a dignified expression, and there was no room for him to be dignified.
At this time, under the mountain gate, this woman is the personal sword attendant of the Green Bamboo Sword God, a grand master of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, with outstanding achievements.
Last autumn, with a Qingfeng sword, outside Jianbei Pass, he subdued Xiang Wu, the general of the Heyang royal family.
The current Longhu Mountain has no Land God Realm sitting in town, although the remaining three celestial masters, with the help of secret techniques, can forcefully break through the realm like that Zhao Celestial Master, and enter the land gods in a short time.
A grand master of the Celestial Phenomena Realm would not make it difficult for Longhushan to deal with it, but Zhu Yuyan's identity is Su Xuan's maid.
She appeared in Longhu Mountain, probably not aimlessly, but with the will of the Green Bamboo Sword God.
Longhushan may not care about Zhu Yuyan, but he has to care about the will of the green bamboo sword (cjce) god.
"The three celestial masters are all there, which just saves a lot of trouble."
The beautiful woman standing in the wind and snow lightly parted her plain lips, and said lightly: "In the name of your son, come to Longhu Mountain to deliver the sword."
"Send the sword?"
All the disciples of Longhu Mountain looked at each other, even the three celestial masters were confused, one of the celestial masters snorted coldly, "Would Su Jianshen be so kind?"
It is true that the two sides formed a deep alliance, the defeat of Baili Bamboo Sea and Dahe Ferry, the change of offense and defense, and the decline of Longhu Mountain.
Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan ascended to the top of the world, it is the time when the world is invincible, it would be good if he didn't come to Longhu Mountain at this time, and he would come to give the sword with good intentions.
Zhu Yuyan was not angry, but said calmly: "At the order of my young master, Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan, he came to Longhu Mountain to deliver the sword. For a hundred years, all monks in Longhu Mountain are not allowed to enter the Land of Gods and Wonderland."
The voice echoed for a long time, and within a short while, Longhu Mountain shook. In front of the mountain gate, the faces of the disciples of Longhu Mountain changed greatly, and the hearts of the three celestial masters sank to the bottom of the valley.
"Is Su Jianshen really going to kill me at Longhu Mountain?"
The three celestial masters took half a step forward together, bursting out with terrifying aura, surging true energy, soaring into the sky, reaching hundreds of feet into the sky, filled with coercion, thunder and lightning, and dark clouds gathered from all directions.
"Boom"
"Boom"
The void vibrated, the sky and the earth trembled, and for dozens of miles around, they were all shrouded in this terrible coercion and aura.
At the foot of Longhu Mountain, the big river set off turbulent waves, crashing against the cliff, and even Huishan on the opposite side was shocked by this aura.
"What's the matter?"
"Could someone trespass on Mount Hui?"
The disciples of the Xuanyuan family pulled out their swords one by one, and when they rushed out of the mountain gate, they realized that the coercion was coming from the Longhu Mountain on the opposite bank.
"What's going on? Who can force the three celestial masters of Longhu Mountain to act together?"
Just when these Xuanyuan family disciples were puzzled, a figure walked out from the depths of Huishan Mountain, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.
The aura of the three celestial masters of Longhu Mountain is facing each other far away.
This figure stepped on the void, with its hands behind its back, and a pair of sharp eyes looking at Longhu Mountain across the river.
"There's a good show to watch."
The old man sneered, his eyes were like lightning, watching the fire from the other side.
"Don't be ignorant."
At the foot of Longhu Mountain, Zhu Yuyan looked contemptuously: "If my son really wants to kill you, Longhu Mountain, he will kill all of you on Longhu Mountain without leaving any dogs or chickens behind, so what if you destroy your moral system and destroy your mountain gate? "
After saying that, the Qingfeng sword in his arms vibrated, and a mysterious force appeared in the dark, and the aura of the three celestial masters shattered, and the Qingfeng sword in Zhu Yuyan's arms made a high-pitched sword cry.
The sword flew out of her bosom, slowly lifted into the air, and then a terrifying coercion erupted, covering the entire Longhu Mountain.
"boom"
On the other side of the river, on Huishan Mountain, the white-haired old man looked horrified, and took several steps back to stabilize his figure.
"very scary."
The old man muttered to himself, feeling his heart jumping in fear, the power that erupted from that Qingfeng sword was stronger than he had ever seen before.
Even just looking at it one more time gave the old man the feeling that his mind was about to collapse.
"As expected of being number one in the world after defeating Old Monster Wang, this swordsmanship can be called invincible in Kyushu."
The old man murmured: "The way of the sword is so strong, if I switch to the way of the sword, maybe I can go one step further, break the shackles, and enter the realm of land gods.
At that time, it may not be impossible to annex Longhu Mountain and coerce Jianghu. "
The Qingfeng sword rose higher and higher, and after a while, it flew to the sky above Longhu Mountain. The three-foot long sword exuded terrible pressure.
In the sky above Longhu Mountain, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and dark clouds covered the sky. All the disciples of Longhu Mountain were cast with a shadow over their hearts.
As if invisible, there was a sharp sword aura hanging above his head, and the deeper his cultivation, the more terrified he became.
Especially the three celestial masters, who are the closest to the Land of Gods and Immortals, the stronger the suppression they receive.
"Boom"
"Boom"
Thunder and lightning flashed, the mountains trembled, the earth cracked, countless pavilions rustled, and the mountain gates went up and down in panic.
The three-foot Qingfeng sword gradually began to become blurred, slowly merging with the luck of Longhushan.
After a few breaths, the Qingfeng sword completely disappeared, blending into the luck, and the overwhelming coercion dissipated.
The world returned to silence, but the faces of the three celestial masters in Longhu Mountain became uglier than the other. Their eyes all looked at the gate of the mountain. The figure in the white skirt showed unwillingness, resentment, and anger in their eyes.
But no matter how angry they are, they dare not make the slightest change at this time, and can only bear it silently.
Just like what Zhu Yuyan said, if Su Xuan, the green bamboo sword god, was really annoyed, even if Longhu Mountain was slaughtered, they could only sit and wait for death.
Although it is embarrassing now, at least the orthodoxy of Longhushan has been preserved. It is nothing more than surviving for a hundred years and waiting for a turnaround in the future.
"Within a hundred years, anyone who enters the land fairyland in Longhu Mountain will die."
The woman in the white dress opened her mouth, and in the dark, a mysterious force was aroused. In an instant, Longhu Mountain shook.
The invisible shackles descended and shrouded the hearts of all Longhushan disciples, among which the shackles endured by the three celestial masters were the strongest.
This sentence will become the heart demon of the disciples of Longhu Mountain within a hundred years.
After leaving these words, under the watchful eyes of countless Longhushan disciples, Zhu Yuyan turned and left. After a few breaths, he disappeared into the violent wind and heavy snow.
"Ugh"
The three celestial masters sighed in unison, but turned and left helplessly.
Almost at the time when Zhu Yuyan climbed Longhu Mountain, a beautiful figure appeared in front of Shaolin Temple, riding the wind and snow, and landed in front of the temple gate, with a fluttering white skirt and a simple Qingfeng sword in her arms.
It was Willow Piaoxu.
"At the order of my young master, Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan, come to Shaolin to deliver the sword."
Liu Sheng Piaoxu opened his mouth, pronouncing it with the method of the Buddhist Vajra Lion's Roar, urging the billowing of true energy, shaking the entire Shaolin trembling.
In the pine forest and bamboo sea, the snow rustled, and in the temple, countless Buddha statues shook, and the ancient temple was shocked.
"Su Xuan is here."
All the monks and novice monks showed panic, and in each hall and courtyard, the old monks who were retreating also woke up from their trance.
Even in the realm of Nianhua Buddha, it is difficult to calm down.
"It's not good, Su Xuan's maid has come to Shaolin."
"Go to the monastery quickly."
A moment later, the gate of the ancient temple opened, and the head of the monk academy led hundreds of monks to rush out of the temple, forming a large array of Vajra subduing demons, and surrounded Liusheng Piaoxu.
Followed by eminent monks and old monks from various halls and courtyards, all of them had serious faces. Inside the temple, there were many hidden auras dormant.
He was ready to shoot casually and give Liu Sheng Piaoxu a thunderous blow.
"You devil, what are you doing here in Shaolin?"
The head of the monk's house shouted loudly, like a vajra staring at him, his true energy was surging, his cassock was agitated, his vigorous cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, his eyes were wide open, and all the monks and senior monks around him were also like this.
Shaolin is the mainstay of Buddhism. Since Bodhidharma was passed on to the East, he has been the master of martial arts in Kyushu and the leader of Buddhism.
Although in the battle of Baili Bamboo Sea, the Buddhist sect lost three white-browed monks and dozens of vajra monks from the land gods and wonderlands.
Most of them come from Shaolin and Kuchan Temple, but this is not enough to shake the status of Shaolin for thousands of years.
I also have the confidence to make such a gesture today.
"Such a big battle."
Liu Sheng Piaoxu had a calm expression, seeing the many Buddhist masters as nothing, the wind and snow blowing the corners of his skirt, said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense."
"By the son's order, for a hundred years, Shaolin disciples are not allowed to enter the Land of Gods and Immortals."
After all, the Qingfeng sword in his arms vibrated, and a terrible coercion erupted, sweeping in all directions. This ancient temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, was submerged in the coercion, like a boat overnight, and it would be destroyed at any time.
"Boom"
"Boom"
Lightning and thunder, strong winds, mountains and fields trembled, ancient temples were shocked, and countless monks and novices were frightened in front of the temple gates.
"presumptuous."
The first seat of the Discipline Academy, the first seat of the Bodhi Academy, and the first seat of the Martial Monk Academy, three powerful men at the Vajra Realm stepped out together, holding a Zen staff, glaring at Liu Shengpiaoxu, and radiating hot golden light all over their bodies.
Motivating the cultivation base of the Great Vajra Realm, revealing the power of the gods, arousing the visions of the heavens and the earth, and singing countless Buddhist voices, counteracting the coercion of the Qingfeng sword.
"Even if Su Xuan becomes number one in the world, I, Shaolin, will not back down, I dare to fight."
The three powerful men of the Vajra realm stepped forward together, and the golden light gathered together and turned into a mighty long river, protecting the entire ancient Shaolin temple.
"Out of control."
Liu Sheng Piaoxu's eyes did not fluctuate, and her tone was still calm. In her eyes, the first seat of the third courtyard is nothing more than an ant.
The Qingfeng sword in his arms vibrated, and the sound of the sword sound became more and more high-pitched. After a while, the coercion skyrocketed and climbed steadily.
"boom"
In just half a breath, the power of the Great Vajra over Shaolin shattered, immeasurable pressure descended, the mountain gates trembled, and cracks appeared in the halls of temples in an instant.
"puff."
Before the long sword came out, the heads of the Wu Monk Academy, the Discipline Academy, and the Bodhi Academy all retreated. Their faces were flushed, and the golden light on their bodies was dim.
The three monks were terrified, and they took several steps back, the energy and blood in their bodies surged, and the majestic pressure fell, as if invisible mountains were approaching the sky, and they were almost out of breath.
After retreating fully for seven or eight steps, the three monks could no longer hold on, and immediately sat cross-legged, adjusting their breath and blood.
The martial arts power on his body was shattered, and the golden light on his body kept dispersing, and he was crushed half to death by a Qingfeng sword just for a face-to-face.
What kind of terrifying power is this?
"Why does Su Jianshen have to force him so hard?"
The Shaolin abbot walked out of the temple, stopped in front of the first seat of the third courtyard, chanted the Buddha's name, and beat the cassock to block the coercion on the first seat of the third courtyard. Stay in shape.
"Families should be resolved rather than knotted."
The Shaolin host looked at Liu Sheng Piaoxu, smiled wryly and said: "If Su Jianshen doesn't let go of his anger, the old monk can cut off his meridians and die, just to resolve the enmity."
"The host thinks too highly of himself."
Liu Sheng Piaoxu disdained: "In the eyes of my son, you are just an ant.".
Chapter 180 Six: Please explain to the land gods (second update)
"Today, all land gods and wonderlands in Shaolin must be disbanded, or they will die."
An understatement, but it contained extreme chill and murderous intent, causing the temperature in the surrounding world to drop suddenly.
It made Shaolin monks feel terrified. One person, one sword, will make all the gods and gods in Shaolin go to death.
For the entire Shaolin, this is tantamount to the most direct and brutal humiliation, completely ignoring its thousands of years of heritage.
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