Chapter 2361 The Violent Old Man

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At this time, with a roaring sound, the white-haired old man slapped Wu Wuji away with a palm. Wu Wuji's whole body was imprinted in the void. The void that should have been empty now turned into something as if there was something there. It was as if a wall was blocking him. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his clothes were in tatters, and his whole body was stuck there in large letters. He looked really miserable.

Not to mention that the white-haired old man himself is the ancestor of Wu Wuji's lineage. Even if he wanted to kill Wu Wuji, Wu Wuji would not dare to resist. Of course, even if he wanted to resist, it would have no effect. Although he was known as the peerless Martial King Strong man, but the strength of the Immortal King and the Immortal Lord are not at the same level. No matter how evil he is, he cannot be the opponent of the white-haired old man.

Xiang Yang and others looked over. When they saw Wu Wuji's miserable appearance, they all couldn't help but look at the white-haired old man. As an old monster on the Dao Sect Nine Emperors Mountain, the white-haired old man looked kind-hearted. , and even looks a bit like an immortal, but when he really gets started, he is so domineering, no wonder he became one of the founders of the Jiwu Dao lineage.

However, the way this pair of ancestors and disciples greeted each other was indeed a bit special. Xiang Yang murmured in his heart, if this white-haired old man was his ancestor, he would do whatever he wanted to do and no longer do it. Being a descendant of Madman Wu's lineage, it's really miserable to be beaten every time you meet.

"Ahem, what are you guys looking at me doing? I'm usually very kind."

When the white-haired old man saw everyone looking at him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed and coughed slightly.

"hehe..."

After hearing what the white-haired old man said, not only Xiang Yang sneered a few times, but even Li Huan, the newly promoted Immortal Lord, also had a mocking look on his face.

This guy can be called kind. With one move, he beat Wu Wuji, the peerless immortal king, until he was branded in the void. He almost didn't look like he was directly destroyed. Damn your kindness. If you are kind, then we Everyone is a saint who educates all sentient beings.

Xiang Yang sighed in his heart. Sure enough, being strong is one thing. The main thing is to be thick-skinned. Only in this way can this white-haired old man become a strong man in the Tao sect and the pioneer of the Jiwu Dao lineage. It is really different. Extraordinary.

"puff..."

Just at this time, Wu Wuji's figure slipped down from the void little by little. As soon as he landed on the ground, he sat down directly, spat out a mouthful of blood, his whole body was sluggish, and whispered, "Ancestor, you This is the plan to make our lineage extinct.

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Feeling the real injuries on his body, Wu Wuji was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry. It was in vain that he was a peerless Immortal King and became the King of Martial Arts. When facing his ancestor from the Jiwu Dao lineage, he could not even be beaten. He dared to fight back, and he still really hurt his internal organs. Such an injury would take at least several days to return to full condition even if his recovery ability was not treated with a healing elixir.

Others must be extremely happy to see their ancestors, crying and begging their ancestors to teach them more skills. But when Wu Wuji met his ancestors, he had nothing but a beating. He felt that there was no life for him. It makes no sense, I, the King of Martial Arts, am simply too aggrieved.

"If I can kill you this way, then what if I can't help you?"

When Wu Wuji was feeling sad, the white-haired old man, the fifth Daoist of the Taoist sect, originally showed a humble smile to Xiang Yang and others. After hearing Wu Wuji's words, he turned his head and snorted coldly. He made a sound and said,

"No one in the Jiwu Dao lineage has tempered the physical body to its peak. Logically speaking, the new strong man who has opened up the physical body in the fairy world should undoubtedly be from my Jiwu Dao lineage. But, look at you, practice Up to now, you have reached the pinnacle of the sixth level of Da Luo, but your physical strength has only just reached the realm of Da Luo. Do you have the nerve to say that you are the descendant of Wu Madman from the Jiwu Dao lineage? If I were Wu Madman , all descendants of the Jiwu Dao lineage must be wiped out."

While saying this, the guy looked at Wu Wuji and felt that his attack was too light, so he rushed over, grabbed Wu Wuji and beat him violently again.

"You're so embarrassing to me, are you embarrassed?"

"The reason why Jiwu Dao is called Jiwu Dao, and it is passed down from one generation to the next. Even the Divine Treasure was left to the Jiwu Dao lineage, is to give you enough resources so that each generation of you can be invincible in the world and become the strongest in the world. Of the same lineage, but as for you, you disappoint me so much, I will beat you to death."

"Bang bang bang..."

Accompanied by a pounding sound, poor Wu Wuji was beaten violently again before he could take a few breaths. He was completely stunned, holding his head with both hands, muttering something that he didn't know what to say.

Xiang Yang and others all had strange expressions on their faces when they saw this scene. They felt that this white-haired old man was too cruel. Even Wu Wuji's young disciple trembled and said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have joined Jiwu Dao." ,I want freedom..."

"Little brat, do you want to betray the master? Come here... I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Madman Wu."

"Bang bang bang..."

As a result, the boy was grabbed by the white-haired old man and beaten violently. There were constant sounds, but Xiang Yang and others seemed to be used to it.

"There is also a martial arts madman in the extreme martial arts lineage? Isn't the term Wu madman a collective name for the extreme martial arts lineage?" Xiang Yang lost interest after taking a look at the white-haired old man's violent education to Wu Wuji's master and apprentice. , but turned his head to look at Li Huan curiously.

"Boss, it is said that the founder of the Jiwu Dao lineage is a Ji Dao warrior. The opponent's fighting power is astonishing, and he is one of the strongest among the immortals. He is also warlike and crazy, and is also called the martial arts madman. Later, because of All the successors of Jiwu Dao are looking for people to challenge them, so they are called martial arts madmen."

Li Huan said quickly.

Although Li Huan had been imprisoned in the battlefield of immortals and demons for who knows how many years, Jiwu Dao was already very prosperous in his time. There was even a strong man in Jiwu Dao who was his old opponent at that time. Naturally, he was against There is some research on Jiwu Dao.

"How many founders are there in the Jiwu Dao lineage?" Xiang Yang asked curiously.

"In the past, there was only Wu Madman in the legend, but now there is an additional Taoist fifth Daoist. From this point of view, there is not only one Wu Madman, but there may also be other immortal masters who are peerless and powerful." Li Huan He said with a doubtful look on his face.

If it were before, everyone would have recognized that the lineage of Jiwu Dao was only created by a martial arts madman. However, now everyone feels that this is not necessarily the case. If there is suddenly a fifth Daoist from the Dao sect, naturally there can be more. The strong one becomes the founder of the Jiwu Dao lineage.

"If you want to know this, little friend, just ask me directly. Why bother asking the Ancient Immortal Lord?"

At this time, the white-haired old man had completed his education, leaving Wu Wuji's master and apprentice lying on the ground wailing, while he himself came to Xiang Yang's side and said with a smile.

Xiang Yang glanced at Master and Disciple Wu Wuji, and suddenly felt a pain for Master and Disciple Wu Wuji. It was so miserable. The pair of Master and Disciple were almost deformed after being beaten. But Wu Wuji, forget it, this old guy is a King Wu, whose cultivation is so powerful that he can live as long as he has one breath, but his disciple, who has not even reached the Immortal Realm, was beaten so hard that he almost deformed. Now Wu Wuji is taking out the healing elixir and stuffing it into his disciple's mouth. Go, and then the two lay side by side wailing.

It is conceivable that after today's experience, the master and disciple must regret joining the Jiwu Dao lineage...

However, because Xiang Yang's eyes have opened the acupuncture point space, he can see different situations without using special eye skills. He found that both Wu Wuji and his disciples actually got some results after being beaten violently by the white-haired old man. It has brought many benefits, especially to Wu Wuji's disciples, whose whole body is transparent and all impurities have been refined. As Wu Wuji stuffs the elixir into his disciple's mouth, his disciple's body is burning with divine flames. , the vitality was at its peak, even when Xiang Yang was in that realm, he couldn't compare with this kid.

Obviously, although the white-haired old man really beat the two of them violently, he also helped the two of them, causing the two of them to get a lot of benefits.

"Can you tell me?"

Xiang Yang did not continue to see Master and Disciple Wu Wuji, but rolled his eyes at the white-haired old man. He remembered that when Sun Qingya and Monica said they would help him set a bet with this old man, he suddenly felt a little worried. It is incredible that this old guy, as the fifth Taoist sect of the Taoist sect, has lived from ancient times to the present and is a peerless immortal at the peak of the Great Luo Nine Heavens. He even shamelessly agreed to fight with me. He seems to be an unreliable person. Spectacular guy.

Of course, it can already be seen that this guy can beat Wu Wuji master and disciple violently, and he is definitely not easy to deal with. To say that he is unreliable is because Xiang Yang couldn't find the right words for a while, and he is looking down upon him.

According to Xiang Yang's experience, such an unreliable guy is definitely difficult to deal with.

"Not necessarily. Maybe I will tell you."

Sure enough, when Xiang Yang finished speaking, he heard the white-haired old man looking at Xiang Yang and saying with a smile.

Xiang Yang clearly saw that the white-haired old man was gearing up when he was talking. It seemed that he had just taught Master Wu Wuji a lesson and was not satisfied with it, and now he was thinking of teaching Xiang Yang a lesson.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang frowned immediately. It would be really hard for him if he was targeted by this old guy, but he didn't know if Li Huan could stop this guy.

It feels a bit suspenseful. After all, Li Huan has just broken through to the realm of Da Luo, while the other party has been famous for who knows how many years. Even when Li Huan was just the Immortal King, the white-haired old man was already an Immortal. Wow, after countless years of immersion, its strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.

"Old man, is your beard itchy again?"

When Xiang Yang was thinking about it, just as the white-haired old man finished speaking, he heard Sun Qingya snort coldly and look at him with unkind eyes.

"Hmph... I think he is itchy all over. Otherwise, how could he dare to talk to Brother Xiang like this?"

Monica also turned her head and looked at the white-haired old man with a sneer.

"Well..."

The white-haired old man who originally looked very dignified, even a little majestic, after hearing the words of the two little girls, the expression on his face froze instantly. He coughed dryly, quickly approached the two little girls, and whispered, " I said, you two little aunts, please don’t do anything wrong with me. This is not in Jiudi Mountain. You must at least save some face for me. I am also the fifth Taoist master of the Taoist sect. I cannot be embarrassed outside. Oh...ah, it hurts...stop talking..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he screamed, and saw two little girls, one on the left and one on the right, grabbing a handful of his mustache and scratching desperately. The white-haired old man's face changed in pain. .

At this time, the white-haired old man didn't look as arrogant and domineering as he did when he dealt with Wu Wuji's master and disciple before. He looked pitiful.