Chapter 950 Who Is Calling Me?

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Master Mojie, one of the Dharma Protector Kings of the Western Region Esoteric Sect, has achieved divine status. In terms of status and combat power, he is second only to the Heavenly Eye Dharma King in the Esoteric Sect.

He came here to avenge the King of Heavenly Eyes. Since the young devil was dead, he had no choice but to operate on the young devil's apprentice.

His wheel fist mark was like a cannonball fired from a barrel, and it hit Zhao Tianlong's heart, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards.

However, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was a little surprised. The punch mark that could tear the armor of a tank was not able to penetrate Zhao Tianlong's body. It only made a dent in his heart, and it was not able to kill the person.

His Dharma eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could naturally tell that Zhao Tianlong was a highly skilled man. He seemed to have cultivated some kind of golden body method, which could be tempered into steel and become indestructible.

However, he is a celestial being in the divine realm, and Zhao Tianlong is still just a master. No matter how powerful his body is, he has a hundred ways to kill Zhao Tianlong under the crushing force of a great realm.

Om, ma, ni, ba, mi, hum...

He suddenly recited a mantra, and as soon as the six-character Buddhist mantra came out, immeasurable Buddha light came into the world.

A divine ring behind his head suddenly enlarged and turned into a golden light wheel, engraved with many Buddhist secrets. It was so magical that it brought up a stream of light and phantom, and suddenly hit Zhao Tianlong.

The day before yesterday at the top of Yanshan Mountain, King Tianmu also used the same move, which was incredibly powerful.

Boom!

The golden light treasure wheel seemed to weigh tens of millions of kilograms, causing the sky to shake violently.

The speed of the Golden Light Baolun was so fast that it broke through the speed of sound in an instant. Like a rocket, it swept through everything, broke through everything, and was irresistible.

At this moment, the void seemed to have solidified, and all the monks felt suffocated.

No one doubted that Zhao Tianlong would turn into blood mist under this collision.

Zhao Tianlong's face was pale. He had already been injured by the wheel-turning fist seal just now. This golden light treasure wheel was even more irresistible. Suddenly, a breath of death surged into his heart.

Clang!

Suddenly, in the midst of the lightning and flint, a sword light came through the air and slashed towards the golden treasure wheel.

To everyone's surprise, it was Master Mao San of the Maoshan Sect who suddenly took action and used the peach wood flying sword in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

There were three more talismans in his hand, which he shot out one after another and hit Zhao Tianlong, forming three light curtains in front of him, similar to a kind of barrier wall.

The Taomu Flying Sword struck a dead end on the golden treasure wheel, cutting off almost half of the magic power of the treasure wheel. With the addition of three talisman protection, Zhao Tianlong saved his life.

"Master, it is no harm to my family and no harm to my disciples. I hope you can show mercy." Master Mao San said.

"The debt of the father must be repaid by the son, and the debt of the teacher must be repaid by the disciple. Our Western Region Esoteric Sect has nothing to do with your Maoshan Sect. Do you really want to get involved?" Master Mojie said, his face neither sad nor happy, his voice calm, But there is a sense of majesty that shocks people.

"This boy is destined to me. I want to accept him as my disciple, and I hope the master can make it happen." Headmaster Mao San said, neither humble nor arrogant.

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was shocked.

However, some people can see that Master Mao San seems to have good intentions, but in fact he has small intentions, using the excuse of accepting Zhao Tianlong as his disciple to covet his secret skills.

Everyone saw Zhao Tianlong's "Immortal Dragon and Elephant Kung Fu". It was not a martial art in the secular world at all. Zhao Tianlong seemed to have not yet mastered the skill, but the combat power he showed was already very powerful and astonishing. It is obviously a rare and unique skill.

It is said that the young demon king has immortal magic in his body. What Zhao Tianlong used may not be the immortal magic taught to him by the young demon king. It can lead to the path of earthly immortality and is extremely rare.

Just when everyone was stunned that Master Mao San accepted Zhao Tianlong as his disciple, Master Zixiao of Ziwei Sect also spoke, and said to Master Xuanli of Yinshan Sect: "Master Xuanli, young people are competing for their skills. Law, casualties are inevitable, is it inappropriate for you to act rashly?"

At this time,

Su Mengyao is in danger. A devil's hand seal that can flatten a tank and a golden lock that can capture souls are pressing against her. They want to crush her body and pull out her soul. Her life hangs on a thread. .

As he spoke, Headmaster Zixiao took action.

boom!

He slapped it out with one palm, and the purple energy was vast, like thousands of huge waves sweeping across the sky. It was continuous, breathtaking, and shocking to the world. In one fell swoop, Headmaster Xuanli's reunited Heavenly Demon Grasping Hands and Ouyang Zhi's Soul Seizing Hands were captured. The big golden lock was smashed into pieces.

This is the "Purple Qi from the East" secret method passed down by the Ziwei Sect. Legend has it that it was created by Lao Tzu. It is extremely domineering and has all kinds of incredible magical powers.

Immediately, Headmaster Xuanli became furious and shouted at Headmaster Zixiao: "Headmaster Zixiao, how dare you stop me! Do you really want to be an enemy of my religion?"

"Headmaster Xuanli, you have such a temper. This girl is now a disciple of my Ziwei Sect. If you want to kill her, you are clearly trying to become an enemy of our Ziwei Sect. Naturally, I will take action to stop her." Headmaster Zixiao He said without any shame.

The monks were shocked again!

However, everyone also understood in their hearts that Zixiao headmaster Bao Su Mengyao and Mao San Taoist Bao Zhao Tianlong had the same intention and coveted the secret technique taught to them by the young devil king.

Of course, these two people are also rare talents, especially Su Mengyao, who is simply a genius in cultivation.

Ouyang Zhijuan was about to burst, and he almost succeeded. He used the Yinshan Soul Locking Curse of the Yinshan Sect to lock away Su Mengyao's soul. Using the soul-searching technique, he could get all her secrets, including those taught to her by her master, the Young Demon King. Secret method. Unexpectedly, Headmaster Zixiao intervened and made his wishful thinking come to nothing.

"Okay, okay! It seems that our Yinshan sect has been closed for too long. The world does not know the methods of our Yinshan sect and thinks that we are a soft persimmon that can be manipulated at will. Now it is time to remind the world and let them know that we, the Yinshan sect, are not who we are. They can all be bullied. Headmaster Zixiao, just use your stupidity to be buried with Ziweijiao!" Headmaster Xuanli bites every word, and has murderous intent, and wants to have a battle between the gods with Headmaster Zixiao. The shocking battle.

"Since Headmaster Xuanli wants to fight, Zi will accompany him." Headmaster Zixiao, however, looked calm and not afraid at all.

Not far away, Master Mojie and Taoist Mao San were also confronting each other fiercely. If they disagreed, they would start fighting.

For a time, the entire top of Longhu Mountain was filled with an aura of great destruction and terror, as if the sky was about to fall, which was terrifying.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the barrier arched door in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain opened, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain filed out.

The people from Longhu Mountain finally showed up!

Between Master Xuanli and Master Zixiao, and between Master Mojie and Taoist Mao San, the two shocking battles that were about to break out had to be temporarily suspended. Facing Longhu Mountain was the most important thing and their original intention.

I saw that the disciples of Longhu Mountain were very strange after they poured out of the barrier gate. They all looked solemn and neither made any noise nor made any noise. They even regarded these outside monks who came uninvited and had ill intentions as if they were nothing. , without even looking at it, they stood in two lines outside the barrier gate, just like the ancient emperor went to court and all the civil and military officials lined up to wait.

"What the hell is Longhushan doing?"

All the monks were suspicious.

"Headmaster Zixiao, remember this battle first, we will fight another day!" Headmaster Xuanli glared at Headmaster Zixiao.

"Okay!" Headmaster Zixiao said concisely.

"Comrades from Longhu Mountain, where is the young demon king? Is he dead?" Headmaster Xuanli shouted in the direction of the barrier gate, the sound was like thunder, shocking the entire Longhu Mountain.

This is a question that all the monks are concerned about, and even the whole world is concerned about. After the young devil disappeared overnight, is he really dead, or is he captured by Longhu Mountain?

Everyone originally thought that the young demon king had been killed, and Longhushan had tried its best to do so, and it had taken a lot of effort, so he huddled in the barrier at the back of the mountain and did not dare to come out.

But looking at the scene now, there are hundreds of disciples walking out of the barrier gate, respectfully standing in pairs, each of them is intact and neatly dressed, which seems to be somewhat different from everyone's previous guesses. .

Disciples are the greatest foundation of a sect. The presence of so many disciples in Longhu Mountain shows that the foundation is still there and the foundation is not damaged.

The situation is getting more and more confusing, and all the monks are confused and don't know why.

Headmaster Xuanli of the Yinshan Sect shouted, but no one answered him, so the situation was naturally unknown to everyone.

However, judging from the situation at the scene, the disciples of Longhu Mountain came out in large numbers and lined up on both sides. This was obviously a kind of etiquette. Often, this kind of etiquette is only observed when important people appear.

Is Dongfang He, the old master of Longhu Mountain, coming out?

Maybe, maybe, probably!

Dongfang He is a celestial being at the peak of the divine realm, and he is even more likely to be the most powerful person in our country, a peerless powerhouse. If the young devil dies, it will definitely be at his hands.

Such a person is worthy of such a pomp.

Moreover, the people in Longhu Mountain must also know that the group of monks outside have bad intentions. Such a big scene can also maintain the face of the first ancestral land of Taoism in the world.

As the saying goes, using a big flag as a tiger's skin is a bluff.

However, there are still a few people who have an ominous premonition in their hearts. They always feel that it is not Dongfang He who is about to come out, but a demon king.

The whole place was solemn and very depressing. The disciples of Longhu Mountain were silent, and the outside monks did not speak.

All the outside monks looked towards the barrier gate, wanting to see if the big shot who finally appeared was Dongfang He.

"Did the teacher really encounter an accident?" Su Mengyao suddenly felt panicked.

She originally had no feelings about Longhu Mountain. She had only heard that it was the so-called first ancestral land of Taoism in the world. Now that she came here and stood on the top of Longhu Mountain, she could truly feel the details of Longhu Mountain. That kind of Powerful, majestic, inviolable.

"Heaven's Law Lock, Earth's Law Lock, please ask Yinshan Ancestor to release the golden lock!"

At this moment, Ouyang Zhi suddenly took action shamelessly, shooting out a spell and hitting Su Mengyao.

A golden light suddenly appeared, and a huge golden lock appeared, covering the top of Su Mengyao's head.

Yinshan Soul Locking Curse!

It was so sudden. Everyone looked at the barrier gate. No one thought that Ouyang Zhi would take action at this time.

"Shuzi, how dare you!" Headmaster Zixiao shouted loudly. The magic power in his palm condensed, and a purple light evaporated out, and he slapped Ouyang Zhi fiercely.

"You hurt my disciple in front of me, do you think I don't exist?"

Headmaster Xuanli suddenly rose up and struck out with the Heavenly Demon's Great Grappling Hand, intercepting the wave of purple energy shot by Headmaster Zixiao on the way.

"I invite you, ancestor of Yinshan Mountain, to lock your soul with a golden lock!" Ouyang Zhi shouted again.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the golden lock that appeared in the air, and a thick golden light fell down, covering Su Mengyao's body, causing Su Mengyao to lose all her magic power and unable to even move.

"Take it!" Ouyang Zhi suddenly closed his five fingers, and the opened mouth of the golden lock suddenly closed. A soul light rushed out from above Su Mengyao's head, and a shadow was vaguely visible, floating away from the golden lock.

This is her soul!

Ouyang Zhijie smiled, his plot was finally going to succeed.

But at this moment, a voice came from the barrier door:

"Who's calling me?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man stepping out of the barrier gate, surrounded by the elders of Longhu Mountain and the old headmaster Dongfang He.

It's the Young Demon King!

All of a sudden, all the monks felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their bodies were filled with chills.

Ouyang Zhi was stunned on the spot, with ten thousand thoughts whizzing by in his heart, and he was about to cry.