Chapter 653: Tang Clan Leader's Killer Move, Heroes From All over the World Come One After Another

"Going up the mountain?"

Zhang Zhiwei thought in his heart. At first, he thought of going directly up the mountain. The Tiantai Sect swarmed up. With thunderous gestures and cruel methods, he spared no effort to wipe out all the Tiantai Sect members who attacked him.

After everyone came up, he would use some means to explain the reasons for the trial in public, which was equivalent to being a witness in front of his fellow practitioners.

However, Master Kurong made an operation in order to use his hand to eliminate dissidents, causing him to change his strategy.

He said this time that he wanted to seek justice, but actually he wanted to wipe out the collusion between the Tiantai Sect and the Japanese pirates. The monks who were infiltrated by the Japanese pirates were not here to wipe out the Tiantai Sect.

Since there is someone in the Tiantai Sect who can emerge from the mire and remain untainted, then why does it matter if he puts in a little more effort?

Therefore, he slowed down his pace, and even opened the Qimen Bureau, struggling to find opportunities to read the memories of these people, just to distinguish between loyal and traitors, and not to kill good people indiscriminately.

This also gives those behind you time to catch up.

However, this is harmless and does not affect his actions.

"Quickly deal with these old bald asses, go say hello to the big guys."

Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself. At this moment, he was grabbing two black ropes with his big hands made of golden light, and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, the sound of air bursting was heard one after another, and a huge ink dragon appeared. Its head swung and hit Zhang Zhiwei's lower back.

Zhang Zhiwei did not dodge in mid-air. In order to facilitate his own action, he even concealed the thick golden light and only used a layer as thin as a cicada's wings to protect his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and his wrist, which was shining with the luster of topaz, against the golden light on his body, looked like a golden body made of gold.

"Get over here!"

He grabbed the incoming Molong, veins bursting out on his arm, and pulled him back violently, piercing the black rope like a mountain and stretching the heavy black rope into a straight line.

The black-faced old monk Kuhua, who was holding the other end of the black rope, felt a suffocating force coming in. The black rope in his hand was no longer under control. The opposite side seemed to be connected to an extremely heavy mountain. He was completely unable to do so. shake.

The black-faced old monk yelled, but did not let go of the iron rope. He was in the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle, which was a small formation. The three of them had overlapping powers. Once he retreated, the Demon Subduing Circle would be broken. .

Therefore, he was resisting with all his strength, but the power on the other side was like hot magma. It was almost inexhaustible and inexhaustible. He could not stand at all, and was dragged and flew out of the circle of King Kong Demon Subduing. , flew towards Zhang Zhiwei.

This speed is very fast. When he was in the demon-subduing circle, there were three people with overlapping powers. He still had a chance to give up the rope with dignity, but after being pulled out of the demon-subduing circle, this decent chance was gone.

The black-faced old monk didn't even have time to react. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Zhiwei. He suddenly made a fist seal, trying to fight Zhang Zhiwei.

But it was too late, a big hand kept enlarging in front of him, covering all his sight, as if the entire sky had been taken in by one palm, and then flipped it down towards him.

He didn't dare to resist, couldn't resist, let alone resisted.

I saw Zhang Zhiwei's big hands pinching the black-faced old monk's head like a basketball. He felt the black-faced old monk struggling wildly in his hands. He tightened his grip until the black-faced monk's seven holes bleeded.

Seeing this situation, the yellow-faced old monk Kuyuan and the white-faced old monk Kusheng quickly attacked Zhang Zhiwei, trying to relieve him.

The three of them had been sitting in the back of the mountain, practicing hard for many years, and they had already understood each other. When they saw their senior brother being taken away, the other two immediately took action without even making eye contact.

The yellow-faced old monk sat on the spot, waving the huge black rope, rolled up the white-faced old monk, and sent him to the sky. Although the Vajra Demon-Conquering Circle of three people was broken, there were still two people.

But at this time, they no longer wanted to capture Zhang Zhiwei, they only wanted to save their senior brother who was pinched.

The white-faced old monk was like a fish bait tied to a fishhook, drawing an arc in the air and heading towards Zhang Zhiweiyao.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, golden light burst out from his palm, and rushed away.

"Peng!"

The air exploded and rippled. The white-faced old monk was knocked down and flew away. The force was so great that even the yellow-faced old monk who tied him with a black rope couldn't hold him back. He smashed through the main hall of the Mahavira with such force. Big, the whole hall shook violently.

The black rope behind him directly broke the load-bearing pillars of the entire Main Hall. The originally magnificent Main Hall was rapidly collapsing.

All this is just between lightning and flint.

The head of the Wang family and the head of the Lu family flew up, and as soon as they announced themselves, they saw Zhang Zhiwei defeating three one-eyed old monks of different skin colors with two moves. They were stunned for a moment. After remembering the identities of these three old monks, the two of them became energetic. .

When they were at the foot of the mountain, they all said that the Little Heavenly Master was the reincarnation of the Eastern Qinghua Emperor in the sky, but they didn't take it seriously at first.

But at this moment, how could they not be excited when they saw that he beat three old monks who were a generation older than them into such a mess with three strikes, five divided by two.

They had bet on this little Heavenly Master a long time ago, and he was the first one to rush forward this time. In any case, it was all a favor.

But at this moment, the head of the Wang family had sharp eyes and noticed that the virtuous monk next to Master Ku Rong still had one hand in his cassock and had a haunted expression.

He immediately noticed something was wrong, and when he looked closely, he found that he had taken out something like a peacock feather from his cassock and pointed it at Zhang Zhiwei's back.

The three words "peacock feather" flashed through his mind. This is a legendary hidden weapon.

It is said that when this hidden weapon is launched, it is as beautiful as a peacock spreading its tail. It is not only beautiful, but also brilliant and splendid. Nothing in the world can compare to it.

But just when you are dazzled by this amazing divine spirit, it has already taken your life.

"Little Heavenly Master, be careful!" He warned, and at the same time, he was about to intercept, but he saw that the abbot Master Kurong beside Dexing took a step forward dozens of meters away, with lingering fear on his face, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Master Dexing's movements were also stiff, and his face twisted a little bit.

"Did the little Heavenly Master take action?"

He hurriedly looked at Zhang Zhiwei, but saw Zhang Zhiwei turned his head and nodded to the distance.

The head of the Wang family was stunned, and then he looked over and saw a figure standing quietly on a pagoda a hundred meters away. The silver-white hair was combed neatly, and there was a deep scar on his face that ran through the entire left eye.

He had a calm face, firm lines, and a white robe wrapped around his tall body. He just stood there quietly, without any disguise, and no one knew when he was there.

Even before the little Tianshi nodded over there, no one knew that there was a person standing there.

Because his Qi could not be sensed, even at this moment, many people saw him with their naked eyes, but they still could not sense his Qi.

This is a very discordant and creepy feeling.

Imagine that an invisible person, in a corner you have never noticed, stared at you quietly for an unknown period of time.

During this period, he could make a move at any time. For an alien who relies on his own means, what could be more terrifying than this.

Zhang Zhiwei knew when the other party came over. Just when he and the three old monks were fighting, he passed by everyone's eyes.

When Dexing was about to attack him, the other party fired two Danxi in front and back, the first one aimed at Master Dexing, and the second one aimed at Master Abbot Ku Rong.

Master Ku Rong's attention was originally on him, and he didn't seem to notice Dan Shi's approach, but the moment De Xing was hit, he noticed it and moved away in an instant, avoiding Dan Shi's attack.

If the other party attacked Master Ku Rong first, he would most likely not be able to react and would really be hit.

However, Zhang Zhiwei, after communicating with the bridge of heaven and earth, was able to perceive the natural forces of heaven and earth. He could easily perceive the abnormalities around him, and thus clearly perceive the approach of Dan Shi.

As for the other monks, except for the several abbots of the three Putuo temples, no one noticed the danger just now.

It is worth mentioning that they had dispersed as early as when Zhang Zhiwei and the three old monks started fighting, and had no intention of besieging Zhang Zhiwei.

In fact, when they started fighting just now, seeing Zhang Zhiwei's arrogance, they didn't mind taking him down together with Tiantai Sect. After all, no matter how much problems there were within Tiantai Sect, they were also internal affairs of Foen, and it was not the turn of a big-nosed Taoist priest to make comments.

But as soon as Zhang Zhiwei and the three old monks started fighting, they gave up this idea. Amitabha, a man who knows the times is a hero. They can help Tiantai Sect, but expect them to fight to the death? That's impossible.

So, they all chose to stand by and watch.

At this time, they heard a series of shrill screams.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw that Master Dexing's facial features were distorted, his eyes were emitting a dead white light, and his veins were bursting. These veins were also flashing a dead white light. He was struggling on the ground, his body twisted like a maggot.

The strange people present were not ignorant. Seeing this scene, the word "Tang Sect" flashed in their minds.

Zhang Zhiwei carried the black-faced old monk Kuhua, and the nine-headed lion under his feet swept away. With a leap, he landed on the only remaining platform in the Tiantai Sect's water and land dojo.

He threw Kuhua on the platform casually, and the nine-headed lion raised his foot and pressed him under his feet.

He looked at the white-robed figure on the pagoda, folded his hands and was about to speak, but saw the old man in white folded his hands and said first:

"Tang Clan, Tang Bingren, come to help the little master!"

When this was said, everyone was surprised. They never expected that the assassin organization of Tang Clan, which was hated by the ghosts, would help the little master, and the one who came was the head of the sect.

Although Zhang Zhiwei noticed the approach of Tang Clan Head, he was still very surprised. He actually invited fellow Taoists from all over the world through the head of the Wang family. The head of the Wang family had never contacted the Tang Clan. He didn't expect that Tang Clan Head would come.

Speaking of which, this was the second time Zhang Zhiwei met Tang Clan Head. The first time was when his master took him to visit the Qingcheng Sect in Shu.

At that time, he also had a competition with a group of young talents from the Tang Clan. His competition with Li Ding also took place at that time.

In the competition at that time, although he dominated the whole field and won cleanly, the Tianshi Mansion lost overall, because except for him, all the other brothers who went to compete lost.

Later in the plot of the Sky Hole, Zhang Jingqing wanted to help, but he knew that the Tang Sect would not receive guests when visiting normally.

So he said that in the competition that year, many disciples of the Tianshi Mansion lost and lost face, so he wanted to find fault, and then he met Tang Bingwen.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't have much contact with Tang Bingwen, and was about to speak.

Behind him, a ball of fire rose into the sky, and after arriving at the scene of the Dharma Assembly, it fell heavily, and the blazing fire waves spread out. A red-haired middle-aged man appeared in the field and said loudly:

"Huode Sect, Wu Zhan, come to help the little Tianshi."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white rainbow flew across the sky and landed on the water and land dojo. It was a young man with black hair and a shawl, wearing loose white clothes and white trousers. He looked in the direction of Tiantai Sect and said calmly:

"Trinity Sect Wei Xuanzi, come to help the little Heavenly Master."

"It's just that these reckless men from the Huode Sect are here. The Trinity Sect actually came to join in the fun. Doesn't this mean that the Zuo Sect Chief is also on the side of the Little Heavenly Master?" The monk of the Sanlunzong whispered.

As he spoke, he glanced at the tragically dead Master De Xing, and felt a twinge of joy in his heart. Fortunately, Senior Brother Mo Gu had the foresight to choose to sit on the sidelines and not wade into this muddy water.

Then, a bolt of lightning rushed past and appeared in the field. The blazing electric light enveloped a short figure and said slowly:

"Junior brother, Zhang Huaiyi is here to help senior brother!"

For some reason, he did not use the banner of Tianshifu, and Zhang Huaiyi was not a well-known name in the world, but the electric light surrounding him made his identity obvious. .

"The Lu family's twin jewels, come to help the little Celestial Master!"

Before Lu Ci's people arrived, the voice arrived first, and the sound wave trembled like a loud bell.

The next second, two figures appeared one after another. The one in the front was wearing a well-tailored suit, and the one in the back was wearing a smart outfit.

Both of them are young heroes with good looks, and anyone who sees them will praise them.

But at this moment, some people are wondering, are these the Lu family's twin jewels? They both have white hair, and they look quite similar, but they are dressed in weird clothes, neither in the right nor western style.

Immediately, they saw the "Twin Jewels of the Lu Family" wearing a suit who was rushing to the front and said loudly:

"Trinity Sect disciple Lu Jin from the Lu family is here to help the little Celestial Master on behalf of the Lu family."

Lu Jin is a decent person. Even though he is anxious to death, he still pretends to be calm and speaks calmly.

But in fact, he was yelling in his heart, dogs and hedgehogs don't have martial ethics, you run slowly, you roar fast, what is the Lu family's double jade, am I the big jade? Just shout!

Just now, the reason why he was slow to speak out was because he was considering whether to add the title of Trinity Sect.

Because this time the senior brother has come, there is a representative of the Trinity Sect, and he received a message from his father asking him to represent the Lu family.

But after thinking about it, he still added "Trinity Gate". After all, as a human being, how can we forget our roots? Although he is from the Lu family, he will always be a Trinity disciple.

Hearing Lu Jin's words, everyone realized that this was from the Lu family, but since he was from the Lu family, it was the other jade in the Lu family's double jade.

After Lu Ci roared, he approached Zhang Zhiwei. As for Lu Ren, he was slower and was still behind.

Sure enough, a few breaths later, a large group of young people came up in droves, took their names, and came to help the little Celestial Master.

There were many people here this time, but they were in an orderly manner when shouting. After one person finished speaking, another came on, but no one was as anxious as Lu Ci.

After all, this is a big scene. Anyone who loses face here will be laughed at by the world.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't bother them. After they all blew themselves up, he looked at the monks and it was time to get down to business.