Chapter 7 Domineering Ancestral Court

Puhua Zhenlei!"

Looking at the huge golden magic sword cut down by the Yin soldiers not far away, Yi Qing looked gloomy.

He snorted coldly and raised his eyes to the sky. He suddenly shook his sleeves, as if he were waving to something above the nine heavens.

Boom!

Above the sky without any starlight, the next moment, the dark clouds were suddenly torn open a huge crack. In the crack, there are countless dazzling bright silver rays burst out.

Immediately, I only heard an explosion in the sky, and a thunder as thick as a bucket suddenly pierced through the layers of dark clouds and landed.

Lei Long roared ferociously and instantly bombarded on the huge magic sword body below.

Bang!

The original fierce and powerful sword suddenly felt like a heavy blow. The sword suddenly stopped, and the golden light on the body of the sword was even more gloomy.

With a cry from the magic sword, the faltering magic sword that stopped in mid-air instantly shrank and returned to the size of a three-foot green front, and the next moment suddenly fell to the ground.

After so many days of closed understanding, Yi Qing is undoubtedly more convenient to display the magic power of Jiutian Puhua Zhenlei. At least the powerful real thunder like today does not need to be complicated to draw the thunder down.

"Brother Yi, what are you?"

This unknown golden magic sword suddenly cut at the Yin soldiers, and then Yi Qing suddenly shot down the magic sword. Everything happened between the rise and fall of the rabbit, and it was not until then that the crowd on the side woke up.

Luo Zhen asked in surprise. The ghost hand and the magic pupil also looked at Yi Qing with a puzzled look on their faces, but they were more amazed at Yi Qing's means of summoning Tianlei while waving his hand.

"Bold!"

Yi Qing was about to answer when he heard the words, but suddenly there was a loud shout of anger in the distance. As soon as he drank out, the endless sound waves suddenly rolled and came, with a breath of oppression, which shocked people's hearts.

Immediately, a middle-aged figure in a Yunqing robe suddenly appeared on the roof not far away. Between moving under his feet, he quickly swept to the position where Yi Qing and the four people were standing. After that, three or four figures went up to the roof one after another, following the man.

"Who do you dare to stop me from killing the yin soldiers and killing the evil!"

Before the person arrived, a sound of fierce shouting and questioning came again. The comer's face was full of anger, and there seemed to be a touch of innate fierceness in the eyes of a pair of eagles, which seemed to be a little out of line with the temperament of Taoism.

"The evil man wants to hide dirt!"

"Humph!"

Listening to the voice of people's questioning, the gloom on Yi Qing's face completely turned into a cold color in an instant. Suddenly, he snorted coldly and said it again. Although it didn't have the rolling momentum of someone, it immediately suppressed the momentum of the other party.

It pierced the oppressive sound and scattered the power contained in it to shock the mind in an instant.

"Bold, how dare you be presumptuous in front of my Longhu Mountain!"

Seeing that his little trick was easily broken, there was a little stunned in the eyes of the people. Immediately, a greater anger suddenly appeared on his face.

Standing in shape, it fell a few feet away from Yi Qing's four people. The cold eyes scratched Yi Qing's four people in front of him one by one, and then stabbed Yi Qing's face fiercely.

"Look at you wearing a Taoist robe, which sect and which Taoist person! Report it!" "

The tone is colder with a kind of unquestionable contempt. In the end, it has turned into a loud shout again. It looks like the ancient emperors saw their subjects under their jurisdiction. Disdainful, superior, and too lazy to talk nonsense and directly order to ask.

Longhu Mountain?

Hearing this man report to his family, there were suddenly some slight fluctuations in the depths of Yi Qing's eyes. Unexpectedly, Zhou Shan and others even asked the people of the Taoist ancestral family to come down the mountain for help this time.

It's just that there is no change of color on the face, and there is a trace of play in the cold.

I'm really predestined to be with this Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

At first, Liu Minghao, a famous disciple of Longhu Mountain in the secular world, was cut off his third leg by himself, and then the two were directly killed by himself.

Now, I don't know where such a product has come from.

The next moment, a touch of sharpness suddenly flashed through his eyes. Taoist ancestral court, if you don't want to be, you will definitely let Qi Yunshan Feiyunguan replace it in the future!

"This Yin soldier is a soldier of the hell, and the road recognizes the ghost of the residence. You can't be killed!"

Yi Qing didn't care about this person's question at all, and said something directly. In the last four words, the tone suddenly became cold.

"Bold! I, Longhushan, said that this Yin soldier can be killed, so this Yin soldier should be killed by the righteous people in the world. Who are you? How dare you make my decision on Longhu Mountain?

This time, without the middle-aged Taoist, a Taoist after him has shouted out coldly. After saying that, as if it was for a demonstration, the magic sword in his hand suddenly shook, rising up bursts of golden light to kill evil spirits. Jin Guang dyed the whole magic sword into gold and cut off the Yin soldiers below again.

"I'm a hell soldier, and you actually want to kill me!"

With such a big movement before, the Yin soldiers who had been exploring something naturally discovered the existence of everyone. At this time, he saw a magic sword cut down at him again, and his pale face suddenly raised. The ghosts fell on a group of people not far from Longhu Mountain, with a touch of anger.

The sound of the chain originally on the ground hitting the ground stopped. The cold sound of cold shouting without a trace of fluctuation spit out from the Yin soldier's mouth.

Wow...

Half of the chain wrapped around the arm suddenly made a crisp sound. With the yin soldiers shaking hard, it instantly looked like a black yin dragon, hitting the golden sword falling above its head.

The two hit each other, and it was unexpected that the magic sword was defeated. With a whine, he was beaten back to his original shape in an instant and flew back backwards.

"Fed! The little yin soldier also dares to disobey the killing of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain!"

He held the backward sword in his hand again. The man who took the previous move only felt a hot and embarrassed look on his face. Just now, I thought the Yin soldier was vulnerable, so I didn't do my best.

I didn't expect that there would be such a completely different result after the battle. I immediately shouted angrily at the Yin soldier, and a murderous intention appeared in his eyes.

"Hmm! As I said, you can't kill this evil soldier!"

Just now, this man was caught off guard. At this time, when he saw this man, he still wanted to take action. Yi Qing's face suddenly felt cold, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes. A huge power suddenly surged out of his body the next moment and pressed against the people in Longhu Mountain in front of him.

"You are the enemy of our Longhu Mountain and the Taoist ancestral family!"

The magnificent pressure suddenly came, and the middle-aged Taoist's face suddenly changed. His body suddenly shook a little. Although he tried his best to maintain his body without retreating, his face gradually turned red and hard.

The people of Longhu Mountain who followed did not have the cultivation of this middle-aged Taoist. Under the pressure of Yi Qing's unreserved momentum, they couldn't help retreating a few steps.

The man who just took action against the Yin soldiers just now, because of Yi Qing's key care, he pedaled all the way back. The mana running in the body was in chaos, and it could be seen that his body sank and crushed several tiles on the roof one after another.

"After I go back, I will definitely tell the head that your sect will be removed from the Taoist sect of the world from now on!"

Unexpectedly, although the Taoist who stopped his sword in front of him was extremely young, his cultivation was deeper than himself. A trace of embarism appeared on the face of the middle-aged Taoist, but immediately felt a burst of humiliation.

He and others, who are disciples of Longhu Mountain, known as the Taoist ancestral court, were actually humiliated by this person in the eyes of the public! With a slight glance, many of my colleagues who came a few days ago had been awakened, and they swept out of the room and were standing silently watching.

This is a slap in the face, slapping on the face of Longhu Mountain.

"The removal of the world's Taoist door? Your Longhu Mountain is so majestic and domineering! The poor Qiyun Mountain Flying Cloud Viewer is waiting for your removal from Longhu Mountain.

Hearing the words, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of deep coldness, and he replied directly without salty. After saying that, he didn't bother to look at these people again, and directly looked at the shadows hidden in the darkness around him.

The movement just now was not only Zhou Shan and Zhao Yan who came out, but they could feel the same breath around.

"There are even monks in the world who maintain the majesty of hell. I will tell the king of the Lord of Yan when I go back.

I don't know when the Yin soldier has wrapped the chain around his arm again, leaving only a small half hanging on the ground. At this time, his eyes suddenly fell on Yi Qing not far away.

"The hell has changed... In the first half of July, the ghost door opened... Be careful..."

Returning to the ghost gate, the voice of the Yin soldier came through the darkness again.

And heard the reminder of the Yin soldier, not only Yi Qing, but also the faces of the monks, ghost hands and others on the side suddenly changed again.