Chapter 822 Attacking the Mountain
Today, there is no supernatural figure in Wudang Mountain. Feng Jian, Wei Xiaoying and Hu Feng have become the leaders, managing the daily activities of Wudang Mountain. On this day, a disciple was asking Hu Feng for advice on spiritual practice. Suddenly he screamed and dissipated into a rain of light across the sky.
Hu Feng was shocked and immediately crushed a magical talisman. A moment later, Wei Xiaoying and Feng Jian arrived. Hu Feng's expression was solemn, and he said: "Someone broke into the mountain! My Wudang disciple was killed and his body was killed. I guess the talisman was also taken away."
Feng Jian was furious, clenching his fists and saying, "Asshole! They must have seen that there are no supernatural beings in Wudang Mountain, so they want to seize the small world and search for treasures!"
Wei Xiaoying blamed herself very much: "It's because we have failed to live up to expectations and haven't condensed the magical power until now. Although there is a protective formation in Wudang Mountain, it's a pity that only the true martial body of the Return to True Realm can be opened, or three or more magical powers can jointly open part of it." "Array angle."
Hu Feng sighed: "I didn't expect that Wudang Mountain would not fall to this level!"
Feng Jian said in a deep voice: "Let's see who breaks into the mountain first!"
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, several figures walked out of the void. It was Yang Tianxuan, Mr. Ba, Mr. Fei, Guang Shao and others who entered Wudang Mountain with the help of the talisman. As soon as they appeared, Wei Xiaoying and others sensed it and led the Wudang Mountain disciples down the mountain. When Yang Tianxuan and others reached the mountainside, they happened to meet Wei Xiaoying and his party.
Hu Feng saw that magical light appeared around people, and he knew that these people had magical powers. He couldn't help but gasped. He signaled the disciples behind him to stop and said in a deep voice: "Who is coming?"
He took a step forward towards Bodhi and said in a cold voice: "Prince Wu's Mansion! Fei Shijia! Kunlun Upper Court! Holy Cult! Let's worship the mountain together!"
When Hu Feng saw Mr. Ba, he knew that something bad was going to happen today. He secretly crushed a magic talisman in his hand and said with no expression on his face, "You guys come to Wudang Mountain, what advice do you have?"
"I don't have any advice. I heard that Feng Zu, Wu Yazi, and Granny Chue of Wudang Mountain all passed away one after another. We are deeply sorry and came here to express our condolences." Xiang Bodhi said.
Wei Xiaoying snorted heavily: "Hypocrisy! Why you came to Wudang Mountain can be guessed by a three-year-old child, so don't hide it!"
Yang Tianxuan smiled slightly, glanced at Wei Xiaoying, and said with a smile: "This beauty, of course we have other purposes. Wudang Mountain has a long history and has produced more than one great master. Think of Emperor Zhenwu, Zongheng In this life, no one can beat me; I think that Patriarch Sanfeng is also highly respected and respected by millions of people. But now I am very worried that Wudang Mountain, which was once extremely glorious, has declined to this point, and there is not even a small world in this huge world. There are no manifestations of saints, which is really disappointing!”
Feng Jian frowned and asked, "What do you want?"
"It is not easy to open up the small world of Wudang Mountain. Unscrupulous juniors like you will definitely not be able to hold it, so why not do this." Yang Tianxuan said with a smile, "How about we take over Wudang Mountain and help you defend your foundation?"
"What a joke! How could Wudang Mountain be guarded by outsiders!" Feng Jian said coldly, "We don't agree to the good intentions of several of you."
"You have to agree even if you agree, and you have to agree even if you don't agree!" Xiang Bodhi's face turned cold, "Can you guys stop us with just a few of you?"
"I'd rather have broken jade than complete tiles!" Wei Xiaoying said solemnly, and then shouted softly, "Form up!"
"boom!"
The whole small world shook slightly. The nine peaks of Wudang Mountain suddenly emitted a purple light, which shot towards the high school and condensed into a huge statue, which was the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu. On each mountain peak, there are thirty-six disciples sitting in a large formation, desperately stimulating their true energy to form this killing formation.
As soon as the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu appeared, powerful pressure was released, and even Mr. Ba and Mr. Fei changed their expressions slightly. Mr. Guang snorted coldly: "A bunch of losers, they don't eat and drink as a penalty, and they want to stop me and others with a small magic circle?"
But not long after Zhang Jun arrived at the base, a jade pendant around his waist suddenly "rippled" and exploded. This is a jade pendant that was given to him by Hu Feng. The two parties agreed that if Wudang Mountain was in danger, Hu Feng would crush the magic talisman, causing the jade pendant to shatter as a message.
"What happened in Wudang Mountain?" Zhang Jun was surprised. He immediately entered the practice room, took out the spiritual talisman, and prepared to enter Wudang Mountain to see what happened. However, just when he took out the magic talisman and was about to activate it, Yuwen Jinghua pushed the door open and entered.
"Big man, no!"
Zhang Jun frowned: "Mr. Yuwen, I am indebted to Wudang Mountain. Something is going on there right now, and I can't just sit idly by and ignore it."
Yuwen Jinghua said sternly: "When Wudang Mountain encounters a crisis, Da Zi will of course go to solve it, but now is not the time. If my guess is correct, someone must want to harm Da Zi in this incident."
Zhang Jun snorted coldly: "It's not that easy to harm me, and I won't go there alone. Xiao Longnu will accompany me."
"This is not enough." Yu Wen Jinghua's eyes flashed, "Uncle Wu and Mama Sun are very free, why don't you invite them to visit Wudang Mountain?"
Zhang Jun immediately understood what Yuwen Jinghua meant. He wanted to drag Uncle Wu and Sun Ma into the water. He thought about it for a moment and said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid we can't hide our ideas from them."
"So what." Yuwen Jinghua said calmly, "We have been together for so many years, and the giant still has some face."
Zhang Jun thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try." He also knew in his heart that if someone was targeting him this time, a sure kill would be set up.
Outside Wenzhou's house, Uncle Wu and Aunt Sun were cleaning up a piece of land where they planted some vegetables. Before Zhang Jun came up, Aunt Sun lazily said, "Boy, you don't have to speak, it's useless to speak."
Zhang Jun smiled bitterly: "Senior, do you know what I'm doing here?"
"We all heard what Yuwen said." Uncle Wu said lightly, "He guessed wrong, you don't have that much face."
Zhang Jun sighed, said nothing, turned around and left. At this time, Aunt Sun added, "It's hard to get things from the lower world to the spiritual realm, and I'm afraid you can't use those killer maces."
He was moved and asked, "I know, do you have any good ideas?"
"The Zhenwu Sword and the small world are one and the same. You can bring anything into the small world with the Zhenwu Sword." Aunt Sun said.
Zhang Jun's eyes lit up. He was actually not sure about this trip because he couldn't use the killer maces on hand. Now there is no need to worry. With the method Aunt Sun said, he is sure to deal with the enemy. He dare not say that he will win, but at least he will not suffer.
The shadow of the Great Emperor Zhenwu was hanging high in the sky, looking down at everyone.
"Zhenwu Sword Formation! Kill!" Wei Xiaoying exuded a bloody fighting spirit. At her command, the 324 Wudang disciples of the Yuanjue Realm on the nine peaks urged their true strength. The nine sword formations merged into one, revealing a shadow of the Great Emperor Zhenwu.
The shadow of the Great Emperor Zhenwu had indifferent eyes, without any human emotions. He held a long sword and slowly swung it downward. Suddenly, a dragon-shaped sword energy, a hundred feet long and as thick as a house, fiercely chopped down at Yang Tianxuan and others.
Yang Tianxuan snorted coldly, he drew out the Ruyi Sword, swung it into the air, and shouted: "Break!"
A shocking sword rainbow rushed into the sky and collided with the Zhenwu sword intent, causing a violent explosion. The sky was full of lightning and thunder, and the void seemed to be torn apart. The shadow of the Great Emperor Zhenwu blurred for a while, and the 324 Yuanjue disciples who presided over the sword formation felt sore all over, and the runes of the formation on the peak also "crackled". This formation was set up by Feng Zu before he passed away. It can gather the power of all Yuanjue disciples and exert it in the form of a sword formation, which is very powerful.
Unfortunately, the formation still cannot stop Yang Tianxuan. The sword he swung was obviously not his own work, but a sword move left in the magic sword by a master at the peak of the Return to Truth Realm. Yang Tianxuan just released it. This sword was so powerful that the formation set up by Feng Zu could not compete with it.
"Puff!"
A disciple spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot, seriously injured. Wei Xiaoying and others saw the terrifying Ruyi Sword in Yang Tianxuan's hand, and their hearts sank immediately.
"A mere magic formation can't stop us at all. If you are smart, give up the useless resistance immediately and cooperate obediently. Otherwise, I guarantee you will regret it!" Yang Tianxuan said coldly.
Hu Feng said sternly: "Wudang Mountain will not surrender! Wudang Mountain disciples will not surrender! No matter how arrogant and presumptuous you are today, you will pay back tenfold and a hundredfold in the future!"
"Stubborn idiot, you are looking for death!" Yang Tianxuan was furious and slashed out with his sword again. The Ruyi Sword sealed three sword moves, all left by the Holy Lord, with great power.
"Boom!"
This sword caused half of the Wudang Mountain disciples to vomit blood and faint, and more than a dozen disciples were directly shattered in their heart meridians and died on the spot. In this way, the formation could not be maintained, and the shadow of the Zhenwu Emperor dimmed all of a sudden, and it collapsed the most.
At this moment, Zhang Jun appeared in the central bronze hall of the Wudang Mountain small world. As soon as he arrived, he sensed the fluctuations of the collapse of the formation and his face was gloomy. In the hall, a white-haired old man was surprised when he saw him, and he bowed to the ground: "Greetings, Master!"
"Who offended Wudang?" Zhang Jun asked in a deep voice. Whether he was willing or not, he had to accept the position of Wudang Master, because only he had the qualifications.
The old man looked angry and said loudly: "Many masters came from Kunlun Upper House, Holy Church, Wuwang Mansion and Fei Family. Three of them are in the Return to the True Realm, and four are in the Half-Step Divine Power."
"It's them!" Zhang Jun snorted coldly, "What's the situation outside?"
The old man immediately said: "Junior Brother Hu and the others failed to activate the formation left by Uncle Feng. He asked me to tell the master that the master has a strong physique and is a Zhenwu body. He can try to connect the Wudang Mountain Small World with the Zhenwu Sword to open the protective formation."
Zhang Jun was surprised: "You mean, I can open Start the protective formation? "
The old man nodded: "Yes, Master. In theory, only the Zhenwu body above the Guizhen realm can open the formation, or more than three supernatural powers can join forces to open a corner of the formation. However, Master, you are powerful and might succeed. Time is urgent. Junior Brother Hu and the others can't hold on for too long. Please act quickly, Master! "
Zhang Jun said without hesitation: "Okay! You give instructions from the side, and we will act immediately!"
Under the guidance of the old man, he came to a bronze platform in the center of the bronze hall and sat cross-legged on it. He held the Zhenwu sword in his hand and connected the Wudang small world with his mind. But this is very difficult because he has not yet opened up his own spiritual realm. If it were someone else, once the mind was immersed, it would fall into the vast and boundless small world, unable to find a target, and drifting without roots.
However, Zhang Jun is different from ordinary people with half-step magical powers. His magical powers are super-grade magical powers that are superior to all laws. In addition, he can also observe the small world of Wudang Mountain with the help of Buddha's eyes, so he can clearly see the essence of the small world. Under the eyes of the Buddha, he could see that the small world of Wudang Mountain was composed of five spiritual realms. The most powerful person among them was the spiritual realm of the Xian Sheng level, which was the spiritual realm of Emperor Zhenwu.
The other four are all in the spiritual realm of the Guizhen level. The five spiritual realms are perfectly integrated to build the small world of Wudang Mountain. However, he found that all five spiritual realms had lost their breath of life and had no self-awareness. Apparently their masters had long since died.
Although there is no independent consciousness, the small world of Wudang Mountain still contains some special rules. You can think of it as a machine. As long as you find a button and press it, it will move and function. Zhang Jun is now looking for that button, which is to connect the small world with his mind. This process was not short. Zhang Jun held a Zhenwu sword in his hand and sat motionless on the bronze platform.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, after the shadow of Emperor Zhenwu disappeared, Yang Tianxuan and his group of seven people walked up the steps, approaching Hu Feng and others step by step. When the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, Yang Tianxuan snorted coldly: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink!"
Guang Shao glanced at Wei Xiaoying and others with contempt, and said solemnly: "You guys, it's best not to resist, otherwise you will only die!"
"I said, Wudang Mountain disciples will not surrender!" Wei Xiaoying said through gritted teeth, with no fear on her face.
"Stupid!" Mr. Fei shook his head. As soon as he pointed out, a blue light flew out and hit Wei Xiaoying. A powerful and irresistible divine power rushed over, Wei Xiaoying groaned and flew high into the sky. She doesn't even have half a step of magical power, how can she resist the enemy's attack? In mid-air, her body gradually became solid, and then exploded with a "boom".
"Xiaoying!" Hu Feng and Feng Jian shouted, with tears in their eyes, they wanted to pounce on her, but her body had already dissipated. When the spirit passed away in the small world, the body also died. No one could revive Wei Xiaoying.
"I'll fight with you!" the two yelled, and each fired a magic talisman to kill the enemy.
Mr. Ba stretched out his hand, and a big hand with real energy appeared in the air, like a hill, and slapped it hard. With a bang, the brilliance emitted by the talisman was instantly scattered, but they were unharmed.
"Pearl of rice!" Mr. Ba snorted softly, "If you continue to resist, that person just now will be your fate."
Hu Feng and Feng Jian felt desperate. Has the leader not arrived yet? If the leader has come to the small world, can he activate the protective formation? There shouldn't be much hope. After all, the leader is not yet in the state of return to truth, and it is difficult to connect with the small world with his mind. Thinking of this, the two of them smiled miserably, and Hu Feng said: "Wudang Mountain will last for thousands of years and cannot be destroyed in our hands! It is impossible for us to surrender!"
Mr. Ba sighed: "It's really unreasonable. Is there anything more important than life in this world? You are also people who feel empty, and you can't even detect anything. It's really sad." Then he stretched out his hand and waved a connotation. The green light of divine power shot out, and Feng Jian didn't even react before exploding with a "boom".
Hu Feng could clearly feel that Feng Jian had indeed disappeared and disappeared from this world forever. He roared to the sky and stared at the enemy.
Mr. Ba said coldly: "In front of me, you are just an ant. I will kill all the sect members around you one by one until you give up resistance!" After saying that, he pointed again, and the green light struck, Hu More than ten disciples behind Feng turned into ashes.