Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"Puff..."

Fang Yang fell heavily to the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the black robe in front of him crimson.

Fang Yang vomited blood and said with difficulty: "Senior Shen Jue, you rely on your Nascent Soul cultivation, I can't beat you, but you have done this to so many golden elixir cultivators in our casual cultivator alliance, are you really not afraid of the ridicule of the world?"

Fang Yang's black robe was also torn into pieces at this time, and half of his face could be seen.

Fortunately, Fang Yang had already used a secret method to change his appearance beforehand.

At the same time, he also asked Tai Xuzi to help him use some methods to change his appearance for a period of time without being seen through by the Yuanying monks.

"Scorn? A cultivator goes against the grain, so why should he be afraid of being laughed at? Hahaha..."

Ancestor Shen Jue looked proud and laughed.

"How can a big man bully a small one? Who is a good man... Wow..." Pinglan Sanren on the side also spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was almost at the end of his life, but after receiving such a heavy blow, his energy and blood surged even more violently, and he even looked a little older and more haggard.

"Relying on your cultivation, you are not afraid of retribution if you commit such crimes... Wow..."

Many monks were hit by Da Luo's Void Seal just now and were seriously injured.

In fact, the combined attack by Fang Yang and everyone just now only neutralized 30 to 40% of Da Luo's Void Seal's strength.

If Fang Yang hadn't carried the Heaven-Suppressing Mountain Order, a psychic treasure that neutralized at least 50% of the force, no one would have survived on the spot.

"Haha, retribution, what you are suffering now is retribution!"

"You dare to go against our Daluo Immortal Sect, this is retribution!"

"I will make you breathless, and then hang you upside down at the gate of Penglai Immortal City, so that people can see what the retribution is for offending the Daluo Immortal Sect, hahaha... You little bitches, go to hell. Bar!"

"Then you are not afraid of the many Yuanying seniors in our Rogue Cultivator Alliance?" Fang Yang roared at the top of his lungs.

"We in the Rogue Cultivator Alliance also have many seniors in the late Nascent Soul stage!" Fang Yang roared.

"Hahaha, is there any?" Ancestor Shen Jue sneered.

"For example, the Nine Spirits Ancestor, the Bliss Poison Ancestor, the Red Gourd Ancestor, the Baihua Ancestor... they are all the great elders of the late Nascent Soul of the Donghai Loose Cultivator Alliance, and they are all the proud sons of the Donghai!"

There was endless reverence in Fang Yang's tone.

"They are all the best among men. They are far from comparable to the rubbish that you sects use to pile up Nascent Soul cultivation with pills. If they arrive, will they attack you regardless of their status?"

"Hahaha, who do you think you are? An ancestor in the late Nascent Soul stage would take action for a little bitch like you!"

Patriarch Shen Jue laughed, and the monks behind him also laughed.

"We, the ancestors of the Sanxian Alliance, rely on our own strength to fight against the world and people. Without the help of the sect and without mountains of elixirs, we still strive to reach the top!" Fang Yang said.

"They are stunningly beautiful. If they didn't have great character, perseverance, and bravery, how could they have achieved such achievements!"

"I believe that since they are willing to become the great elders of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, they must be the leading role models for monks in the world. I am not sure whether they can be saved or not, but I am sure that they will never bully them like you sanctimonious bastards. Weak and bully others!"

While Fang Yang was cursing these big cultivators who bullied others, he also praised the Nascent Soul cultivators from the Sanxian Alliance to the sky one by one.

"Hahaha... I thought that by giving me the name of a few Loose Cultivators, you can calm me down. Hahaha, you are so naive. I will tear you into pieces today to see who dares to do anything to me, hum... "

Taoist Shen Jue gave a strange laugh before sending out his second palm.

Suddenly, a strong golden aura erupted from his body, and the Great Luo Void Seal turned into golden patterns and convoluted and strangled towards Fang Yang.

Taoist Shen Jue believed that when Fang Yang faced death, he should kneel down and beg for mercy, panic or be desperate before death.

But what greeted him was Fang Yang showing a strange smile.

This smile is quite playful.

This made Taoist Shen Jue feel shocked and secretly thought: Does this kid have any hidden tricks?

"Impossible. I am a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and there are also the entire Daluo Immortal Sect and the Immortal Alliance behind me. This kid is probably scared to death. Wait until I kill him."

Thinking of this, Taoist Shen Jue urged some of his true energy to bombard Fang Yang.

The big hand filled with golden light struck Fang Yang.

Even the many casual cultivators who were not at the center of the true energy storm, as well as the monks from both good and evil sects, were blown around by the violent true energy force.

However, Fang Yang relied on the Hongtian Zhenshan Order to resist in front of him, not taking a step back.

This made many casual cultivators secretly admire: This person is really a hero among casual cultivators, but it's a pity, it's a pity...

Just when everyone thought Fang Yang was going to be blown to pieces, a red light suddenly flashed out from the crowd of casual cultivators, and at the same time, a loud poem came from the crowd.

"I will defy the heaven and despise the world and leave the world. I will be happy with my grudges for a thousand years. One flower and one leaf will make up the world. The red gourd will reflect the universe."

A red figure moved at an extremely fast speed, accompanied by an arrogant poem trumpet, which echoed like the sound of thunder throughout the outer hall of Tongtian Mingtang.

And these sounds seemed to pour directly into my mind like running water.

Just following these poems, a thick red zhenyuan instantly transformed into a huge sword. Various scenes of the Shura world were clearly carved on it.

The broadsword instantly transformed into soaring flames and slashed directly at the golden handprint at an astonishing speed.

"The artistic conception of the devil's bloody sword!"

Taoist Shen Jue's expression changed. Knowing that the opponent was very powerful, he immediately changed the direction of Daluo Void's big hand seal and grabbed it directly on the big sword.

The blood-red flaming sword did not dodge at all, and directly collided violently with Da Luo's void hand seal.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, like a mountain falling apart and the earth cracking, the golden hand transformed by Daluo's void handprint was wrapped in red flames.

At the same time, the magic sword in the flames slashed at him mercilessly.

Only a bang... was heard, and the golden hand shattered.

In an instant, the sky was filled with flames and twisted into tiny bits of true energy.

Just as the big golden hand was being crushed, Taoist Shen Jue made a "puff" sound and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He was originally a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and coupled with the unique skills that the Daluo Immortal Sect has been famous for for a long time, he is even more powerful.

But he didn't expect that he would suffer a lot in the first confrontation with the red figure.

The two of them fought fiercely, and the protective restrictions of Tongtian Mingtang were activated.

All the stone walls emit gorgeous runes to resist powerful attacks.

You must know that Tongtian Mingtang is a place built by both good and evil factions, and it is also an extremely important fortress for human monks.

It has been blessed by many Nascent Soul masters and formation masters for hundreds of years.

Therefore, the defense here is also very amazing.

However, despite this, the impact of the two extreme magical powers caused a large piece of the ground in Tongtian Mingtang here to break into pieces.

For a time, the power of the tsunami and landslide made everyone's hearts tremble.

If Tongtianmingtang did not have complicated defensive restrictions, I am afraid that it would have been reduced to a pile of rubble by now.

With the strong explosion, the powerful spiritual pressure released by Patriarch Shen Jue just now was instantly eliminated without a trace.

At the same time, more than a hundred Da Luo sect monks behind Patriarch Shen Jue fell to the ground one by one and let out howls of ghosts and wolves.

Some of them had blood flowing from their ears, and some of their eyes were shattered by sonic attacks, causing them great pain.

The area where the Da Luo sect monks were was instantly like falling into hell.

At the same time, a red light flashed, and a middle-aged Taoist priest in red robe appeared in the outer hall of Tongtian Mingtang.

He has a tall and straight figure, eyes like bright stars, a black beard and a long beard, and the red robe on his body is engraved with extremely dense patterns of spells.

The most conspicuous thing is that he carries a large gourd about a foot wide on his back.

"Huh? Ancestor Honghu..."

"It turns out to be the great monk of the late Nascent Soul of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, the ancestor of Honghu..." There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Ancestor Honghu is a late Nascent Soul monk in the Sanxian Alliance.

He lives on Red Sand Island, south of the East China Sea Islands.

He is moody, takes pleasure in grudges, is both good and evil, and behaves perversely. He is a great monk who is difficult to get along with, but very principled.

The red gourd behind him is a low-grade psychic treasure called the Red Flame Gourd.

It is said that some red flame real fire is sealed inside.

Therefore, he relied on this true fire to practice the artistic conception of the Demonic Blood-Transforming Sword.

The special skill of turning flames into a magic sword just now caused Patriarch Shen Jue to suffer a lot in just one move.

"Red... red gourd old monster..."

Taoist Shen Jue was shocked when he saw this.

Originally, as a representative of the Daluo Sect, he had already known that no great monks from the Sanxian Alliance would come.

That's why he was extremely arrogant in front of the casual cultivators and used his bullying tactics to the extreme.

He also didn't expect that a great monk from the casual cultivator alliance would not show any pomp and show off, and even hide among a group of ordinary casual cultivators.

In other words, his every move and despicable behavior has been seen clearly by Honghu Ancestor.

Ancestor Shen Jue couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he thought of this.

"Fellow Taoist Shen Jue, I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems that I haven't been out of the mountain for a long time. Fellow Taoist, I don't even say hello when I see you."

Ancestor Honghu said with a smile, but his venerable appearance made Taoist Shen Jue feel numb in his heart.

"Old monster Hong Gourd, how dare you attack a disciple of my Daluo Immortal Sect!"

When Taoist Shen Jue saw the strength of his opponent, he immediately pretended to be a victim and pointed at the Daluo Immortal Sect disciple who was lying on the ground and howling miserably and asked.

"Hahaha……"

Ancestor Honghu looked up to the sky and laughed and said: "It turns out that Fellow Taoist Shen Jue can be reasonable. Why don't you tell me how you bully the people in my casual cultivator alliance? How you use the big to bully the small, how you are arrogant and domineering, how you don't care about your status. What about those who commit crimes wantonly?"

Ancestor Honghu spoke faster and faster, and his voice gradually became louder.

"The life of your disciples is life. Is the life of the monks in my casual cultivator alliance the same as Kusanagi?"

"Hmph, these blind bitches have offended the majesty of our Daluo Immortal Sect, and they should be punished by our Daluo Immortal Sect. The Daluo Immortal Sect is not an alliance of casual cultivators, so there are no rules!"

Taoist Shen Jue knew that he was not strong enough to deal with Patriarch Honghu, so he couldn't help but raise his disciple.

"Hahaha, another shameless coward who only dares to carry him out of the school!"

A loud laugh was heard, and a red-haired monk in his fifties or sixties flew in.

Wearing a gray robe, with piercing eyes, and a subtle red light emitting from his eyes, he was the gatekeeper of the secret city of the Nietian Alliance at that time, Chi Mie Laomo, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul of the Nietian Alliance.

"Chi Mie has met Senior Hong Hu! At the same time, I would also like to say hello to this old man who has no shame, no way to plead his grievances, and a whole family of extinct people!"

Chi Mie Lao Mo laughed loudly, and there happened to be the word "Shen Jue" in his words.