Chapter 183 The Dust Has Settled! Fulong Watches Death!

"Roar!!!"

The dragon's roar resounded through the void, and the sound was extremely powerful.

Roaring and rushing to the ground.

"boom!!!"

A roar exploded instantly, and countless dust and smoke were scattered in all directions. The moment it hit the ground, the entire area within a hundred feet was shaken, and a wave rolled in all directions.

The dust and smoke raised rose more than twenty feet.

Qi Sanjia stared at the situation on the ground with a solemn expression. At this moment, after paying a huge price to improve his strength, his situation was not optimistic and he was already seriously injured.

If Taoist Xu Yuan is still alive, then this person's strength is a bit too terrifying.

Fortunately, his worries did not come true.

After the dust and smoke dissipated, only a huge hole and a broken whisk were left on the ground. Apart from that, there was nothing else. Taoist Xuyuan had been hit hard, and his flesh and blood had been completely wiped out.

Qi Sanjia breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Che in the distance.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and finally the dust settled.

"This Taoist Xuyuan's strength is even more powerful than that of a difficult monk. You and I almost lost." On the ground, Qi Sanjia couldn't help but sigh, holding a fly whisk in his hand.

It had never been so difficult when fighting Monk Ferry before.

Even before the fight with Taoist Xu Yuan, he thought he was safe, but unexpectedly, he almost turned the tables. If Jiang Che hadn't suddenly exploded, it's unclear whether his blow could have killed Xu Yuan.

"This person's strength is not much stronger than that of Du Di, but he has good methods and excellent eyesight. He can catch the weaknesses of his subordinates." Jiang Che nodded slightly.

Compared with the monk who can overcome difficulties, Taoist Xuyuan is in trouble.

"Your last sword was good, it already has the power of Xuan Dan."

"My subordinates also tried their best." Jiang Che smiled bitterly. In order to make that sword strike, the true energy in Jiang Che's body was almost exhausted, and he has only recovered a little now.

I almost lost my balance just now.

Moreover, the key is the Ten Thousand Tribulations Demon Sword, otherwise it would be difficult to cut such a powerful sword.

Grandmaster Xuandan is indeed terrifying.

"You kid, be satisfied. I have been in the officialdom for so many years, and I have never heard of a few things that can rival Master Xuandan in the Xiantian realm. If word spreads,

You kid is probably about to become famous. "

Qi Sanjia glanced at Jiang Che angrily.

Still not satisfied.

You know, that's Grandmaster Xuandan.

Even he had to risk his life to severely injure him. Jiang Che had exhausted all his strength and it was already very frightening.

"It's time to go back, sir. I think the confrontation in Fulong Temple is almost over." Jiang Che's eyes turned to Fulong Mountain in the distance, his eyes flickering.

Fulong Temple has been destroyed, and it's time to get the earth dragon's energy.

If he breaks through the peak of divine light, it will be much easier to strike out with that sword again, and his strength will also skyrocket. Only then can he truly say, I am invincible under the Xuan Dan!

"Okay, let's go back."

Qi Sanjia said 'hmm', but he was not about to walk back. Instead, a whistle sounded. In the distance, a huge red-horned beast came slowly through the air and lay in front of it very docilely.

With a leap, Qi Sanjia landed firmly on the back of the red-horned beast.

With the end of the battle between Jiang Che and Taoist Xuyuan, the battle in Fulong Temple was almost over. Rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and broken limbs could be seen everywhere.

Most of them are the corpses of Fulong Temple disciples.

Nearly half an hour has passed since the fight. The number of survivors of Fulongguan disciples is less than 200, and everyone is injured.

Everyone knows that they are now at the end of their game.

Who wins and who loses has already been decided.

All the innate warrior monks of Jinyuan Temple were completely killed in Fulong Mountain, and there was no one left. Almost half of them died in the hands of Yi Kong, and their black robes were completely dyed red.

There are only three people left, including Taoist Minghe.

They are under siege.

"puff!"

A captain in the Armed Forces shot through an innate warrior from Fulong Temple. He gasped in a low voice and looked at the fight in the void with an indifferent expression.

Taoist Minghe had lost an arm, his Taoist robe was in pieces, and he was holding a spiritual sword, burning his innate Tao seeds, resisting the siege of Chen Xiangdong and Wanjia Ancestor, with a determined look in his eyes.

He already has a death wish, and everything he does is hoping to weaken the enemy's strength at the last moment. If he can drag someone along, he will have no regrets.

But how could Patriarch Wanjia and Chen Xiangdong fail to see Taoist Minghe's plan?

He was almost slowly hanging the other person, killing his vitality bit by bit.

"It seems that the end is indeed coming soon here."

Qi Sanjia looked down at the scene below and nodded slightly.

It can be seen that the disciples of Fulongguan are almost in a desperate situation. They are forced to a mountain col by thousands of people. Someone is falling every moment. It is foreseeable that they will not be able to hold on for long.

"yes."

Jiang Che responded casually.

"However, our losses are not small." Looking down at the audience, Qi Sanjia also saw the death of two innate warriors under his command, with some heartache in his eyes.

After more than ten years of operation, these people were all his trusted subordinates, and the loss of one of them made him heartbroken.

Not to mention, there were hundreds of corpses of soldiers on the ground.

However, he did not let the other innate warriors kill the remaining Fulongguan disciples in the end, but slowly watched the soldiers surround and kill the remaining Fulongguan disciples.

This is how military training should be.

Only the experience of blood and fire can create a truly strong man.

Of course, Jiang Che is an exception.

In Qi Sanjia's eyes, Jiang Che has almost become equal to the Heavenly Blessed. Otherwise, there is no way to explain that he can advance from the beginning of Xiantian to the late stage of Xiantian in just a few months.

It is simply worth his efforts of more than ten years.

"After all, it is a decisive battle. The elite disciples of Fulong Temple and Jin Yuan Temple are here. Some injuries are inevitable. I just hope that their pensions will not be deducted."

"You kid, are you looking down on me?"

"My subordinates dare not."

"Jiang Che, have you ever noticed that there is something wrong with these Fulong Temple disciples?"

Qi Sanjia said suddenly.

"Li Daoping is not here, and there are no young disciples under the age of sixteen in Fulong Temple." Jiang Che answered Qi Sanjia's question to the point.

In fact, he had already discovered this change before he started.

But I didn’t think much about it.

Because this is so normal.

Under the premise that Jinyuan Temple has been destroyed, even if Fulong Temple is strong, it will make preparations in advance and send some young disciples to leave the mountain gate, just in case.

"Li Daoping is not inferior to Yi Kong. If he grows up in the future, he may be in trouble. You have to be careful about this matter."

Even though weeds cannot be removed by their roots, they will grow again when the spring breeze blows.

Qi Sanjia knew this truth very well, but now he had no spare energy to pursue Li Daoping. Most of the armed forces had been brought here by him. Furthermore, he did not know where Li Daoping had fled to.

To find it is no less than looking for a needle in a haystack.

Jiang Che also knew this truth, but the key was that Li Daoping could not be found at all. It was foreseeable that as long as the news of Fulong Guan's destruction spread, once Li Daoping knew about it, he would definitely hide it even deeper.

However, Jiang Che was not too worried about this.

Glancing at Qi Sanjia, Jiang Che chuckled and said:

"Yikong, who is as famous as Li Daoping, has completely surrendered to me now. What does Li Daoping mean? I will give him time to catch up until he is completely desperate!"

confidence!

Jiang Che was enveloped in self-confidence at this moment.

Qi Sanjia was speechless.

If other people said such arrogant things, he would not believe it, and would even scold them not to underestimate the enemy, but if it was Jiang Che who said this, then there would be no problem.

It takes him a few months to cultivate to the realm of divine light. If you give him a few more months, who knows if he will be able to break through the Mysterious Pill?

Li Daoping was indeed a genius, even well-known in Yuezhou, but compared with Jiang Che, he was indeed far different, because Jiang Che was basically a cultivating evildoer.

Below, after Jiang Che and Qi Sanjia appeared, the last hope of the Fulongguan disciples was completely shattered. Some people could not accept the reality and actually charged in the opposite direction.

With red eyes, he fought through the formation that was finally formed. As for the end, of course, he was pierced by thousands of arrows.

Taoist Minghe looked desperate. He could continue to hold on not only because he was determined to die, but also because the Supreme Elder was still there. As long as the Supreme Elder showed up, they would still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

but now.

There is absolutely no hope.

Fulong Temple, which existed for four hundred years, fell today.

"puff!"

While Taoist Minghe was distracted, Chen Xiangdong seized this opportunity very keenly. The spirit sword in his hand came out and penetrated Taoist Minghe's chest directly.

The ancestor of the Wan family also blasted out with a palm, and powerful Gang Qi fell on him.

The explosion made Taoist Minghe cough up blood and fall from the void to the ground.

"boom!"

Dust and smoke were everywhere, rising several feet.

Taoist Minghe could feel that the vitality in his body was gradually draining away, and even his eyes were slowly blurring. When he was dying, what appeared in his eyes was the figure of Li Daoping.

This is the hope of the entire Fulong Temple.

He believed that as long as Daoping was still there, Fulong Temple would be rebuilt one day.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.

No one knew that after Li Daoping left Fulongguan, he secretly helped him make a divination.

Because he really wanted to know whether it would be bad or good for Li Daoping to leave.

He wanted to get a glimpse into the future so that he would have no regrets.

The hexagrams did not disappoint him. Although Li Daoping's hexagrams were not good fortunes, they were misfortunes and blessings, and there were more good fortunes. This meant that Li Daoping might not die under the government's wanted order.

It also gave him complete peace of mind.

"Uncle Daoping, if I can no longer protect you, I will have to rely on you alone in the future. Don't let me down, don't let us down."

Fulong Temple is left to you."

Taoist Minghe finished his words, closed his eyes with a smile, and lost all vitality.

At this moment, in a mountain range on the border of Tai'an Prefecture, dozens of young disciples were huddled together, most of their eyes filled with confusion and panic.

Li Daoping was the only one standing on a rock somewhere, looking in the direction of Fulong Temple with complicated eyes.

He is afraid.

Afraid of hearing the news about the destruction of Fulong Temple.

I am also afraid of the news of the death of my senior fellow apprentices, uncles and uncles in the temple.

This means that from now on, the burden of Fulongguan will completely fall on him.

He is calm by nature and doesn't like to fight. He only likes to drink and sleep on weekdays, and does everything as he pleases. But when the crisis approaches, he realizes that his relaxation and indifference are all because his elders have blocked all the wind and rain for him.

Once the elders leave, he has to face the wind and rain alone.

"I used to think everything was too simple." Li Daoping laughed at himself and murmured softly.

He and Jiang Che were both of the younger generation, but the gap between them was so huge that it was unimaginable. Before, he thought that Jiang Che's ruthless ways of living must be due to his twisted mind.

Now I realize that Jiang Che is more stable than him.

Even Yi Kong, who betrayed Jin Yuan Temple, might be more stable than him.

"Uncle Daoping, why don't we go back to the mountain gate?"

A young Taoist priest looked at Li Daoping timidly and asked.

"We can't go back. If our sect is in danger, going back will just mean death."

Li Daoping shook his head.

"Then where are we going?"

Li Daoping was silent for a long time:

"Go to the Shiwanda Mountain in Southern Xinjiang first."

Originally, the order given to Li Daoping by the elders of Fulongguan was to lead the remaining disciples to the Longhu Taoist Sect to seek help. Only in this way could they not be afraid of being hunted down and pursued by the government.

But the key is that he also carries a bunch of oil bottles with him.

The cultivation level of these young disciples is too low, and the journey to Longhu Dao Sect is too far. As long as the news spreads, it will definitely attract the government's pursuit.

That is not the way to life, it is the way to death.

Because he guessed that maybe Jiang Che could figure out their target. Once they were intercepted and killed, their chances of survival would be too slim. After all, the purpose was too obvious.

And if you go to southern Xinjiang, you may be able to avoid these risks.

"when are we leaving?"

"hold on"

At this moment, Li Daoping still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Maybe the sect could survive this battle unharmed. He would only leave for the barren land to survive unless he had to or heard news.

"oh"

"Qingqiu, as the eldest brother of the Qing generation, you must control the junior brothers. Now is the time of life and death for our sect. Our future is uncertain, so we should not create any complications."

"Yes, disciple understands."

"Go ahead."

"Disciple resigns"

The young disciple with the Taoist name Qingqiu slowly retreated, leaving only Li Daoping still looking in the direction of Fulong Temple. Perhaps because of too much worry, at this moment he

I always feel some inexplicable heartache.

Inside Fulong Temple.

With the complete demise of Taoist Minghe, the speed of the remaining siege also accelerated greatly. In just a quarter of an hour, not a single remnant of Fulong Temple was still standing on the ground.

All died in the hands of armed soldiers.

The ground was bright red, the soil was dyed red, and the fishy smell was mixed with various smells, which was extremely pungent.

And this is also declared.

Fulongguan, one of the overlords of Tai'an Prefecture for four hundred years, was completely destroyed today!

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