The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 315: Yang Shen comes out!



Chapter 315: Yang Shen comes out!

"Roar!"

After the corpse of the King of Nanzhao blocked the area with a sea of ​​red thunder, it immediately rushed towards Feng Laodao.

The reason why he didn't attack Chen Hou and the others first was very simple, simply because Feng Laodao took his things.

Taoist Feng snorted coldly. Although he failed to escape smoothly, this situation was not unexpected.

Seeing the corpse of the Nanzhao king coming towards him, Feng Laodao leaped into the air, turned around, kicked the king's chest.

The corpse of the Nanzhao King fell to the ground, and opened his mouth to spit poisonous fire into the sky.

Taoist Feng stood in the air, made a hand gesture, and the Big Dipper immediately appeared around him, forming a Tiangang shield to block the incoming poisonous fire.

Queen Chen quickly stepped aside and asked, "Should we go and help?"

The Purple Winged Demon King squinted at the guy and said, "I want to help, why are you hiding?"

"Ahem, I'm just making room for the old man," Queen Chen said matter-of-factly. "Besides, I have the lowest cultivation level here, so if I go up there I'll probably just be a drag. Why don't you three take the lead?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The Purple Winged Demon King ignored Empress Chen's nonsense. "Although this evildoer is powerful, that old man surnamed Feng is no pushover. He can handle it. There's no need for us to intervene. Instead of causing trouble, it's better to stay by and keep an eye on the kid in the lotus."

Empress Chen said, "Well, that's what I said, but you also know that the old man in front of you is just a corpse, not his real body!"

"Otherwise, why would the old man let Zhang Wuling in to join in the fun? Isn't it because he, a corpse, can't open the precious lotus..."

The Red Demon King said coldly, "Boy, don't try to fool us. Although Feng is just a corpse, his combat power is not much worse than the original body."

"There's still a gap," Chen Hou said, "When the old man practiced the corpse transformation method, the corpses he transformed into became stronger and younger as time went on. This corpse is still quite different."

The Red Demon King said nothing because what the other party said was indeed right.

But so what? The corpse of the King of Nanzhao didn't cause them any trouble anyway, so they were too lazy to take action.

Unless Taoist Feng asks them for help, there is no need to be so attentive.

As the Red Demon King was thinking this, he heard the shout of Feng Laodao from the other side.

"Red Demon King, why don't you come and help me!"

Upon hearing this, the Red Demon King's mouth twitched. He looked at the other two brothers, and then they all rushed forward.

There is no other way. They still have to rely on others to get rid of the restrictions in their bodies. Now that others have asked for help, it is better to help.

In fact, Feng Laodao also knew what the three demon kings were thinking. Logically speaking, he could indeed deal with the corpse of the Nanzhao King alone, but he did not want to delay time.

As long as the battle can be resolved as quickly as possible, Feng Laodao doesn't care about the so-called "face". He will call people when it is time to do so. Otherwise, why would he bring the Three Demon Kings and the others in? To be the audience?

As expected, the corpse of the Nanzhao King had been nurtured by the phoenix gallbladder for thousands of years. Its strength was extremely terrifying, especially the fire energy in its body, which was extremely ferocious and even fused with the corpse poison. Even the Red Demon King, who played with fire, did not dare to confront it head-on.

After all, the 'age' of the corpse of the Nanzhao King is not much different from theirs.

They have been suppressed for a thousand years, while people have been raising them here for a thousand years. Their living conditions are really different.

But two fists are no match for four hands. Even though the corpse of the King of Nanzhao is powerful, it still seems a little overwhelmed when facing eight hands.

"what!"

The powerful demon king punched the corpse of the Nanzhao king on the shoulder, and the terrifying force of the punch shattered the shoulder.

The corpse of the Nanzhao King turned into residual fire and dodged, then released red fire thunder from his eyes and struck the powerful Demon King.

The fire thunder produced a large number of sparks on the body, which exploded like fireworks.

The Red Demon King waved his hands, and flames quickly filled the entire hall, and with a whistling sound, they attacked the corpse of the Nanzhao King.

But the corpse of the Nanzhao King did not dodge or evade, but opened its mouth and swallowed all the incoming flames.

thunderbolt!

The Purple-Winged Demon King suddenly appeared, holding a lightning spear, and stabbed the corpse of the Nanzhao King in the forehead.

Thunder and lightning crackled, and the corpse of the Nanzhao King roared in pain, his hair disheveled, looking like a madman.

The Five Emperors' Seal!

Taoist Feng, who was a little further away, clasped his hands together and saw the five imperial energies descend from the sky, condensing into a golden seal.

"town!"

With a word shouted out, the Five Emperors' Seal came crashing down, pressing on the corpse of the Nanzhao King.

"Roar!!!"

The corpse of the King of Nanzhao was beaten so badly that he had no time to react. He was smashed to the ground by the seal. He supported the bottom of the seal with one arm, and fire erupted from his body, trying to lift the seal.

However, the seal was shrouded in flowing golden light and possessed supreme divine power, like an invisible mountain that could not be shaken.

The powerful demon king opened his palm, and suddenly several sharp spikes appeared, trembling in the air.

The Red Demon King spewed out flames, which attached to the metal spikes, and the Purple Winged Demon King released lightning, which also attached to them.

The powerful demon king swung his arm, and a sharp spike imbued with the power of thunder and fire cut through the sky and pierced into the body of the Nanzhao King.

The corpse of the King of Nanzhao was pressed down by the seal and could not move at all, like a living target.

The powerful demon king clenched his hands, and the spikes exploded, turning into countless tiny iron wires that pierced through the body of the Nanzhao King.

The corpse of the Nanzhao King roared in anger and unwillingness, but under the combined efforts of Feng Laodao and the Three Demon Kings, it was finally unable to hold on and was crushed into powder by the Five Emperors' Seal.

After suppressing the corpse of the Nanzhao King, the Five Emperors' Seal slowly dissipated, leaving only a pile of black ashes on the ground, with a vaguely recognizable human figure.

"It's faster than expected." The Red Demon King folded his arms and looked at the corpse of the Nanzhao King, which had turned into black and gray.

The Purple Winged Demon King said, "It's quite impressive that this evildoer has been able to hold out in our hands for this long."

Taoist Feng was hanging in the air, about to speak, but suddenly he felt something was wrong, and slapped his left hand backwards.

Swish!

With a flash of sword light, Feng Laodao's arm was cut off and flew up. In his astonished eyes, a hand quickly reached out and took away the jade box containing the phoenix gall from his arms.

This set of movements was almost completed in an instant. Both the speed of the sword and the speed of the hands touching things were as fast as lightning.

The sudden change naturally shocked the three demon kings and Queen Chen who had been watching.

After everyone locked eyes, they all exclaimed in disbelief: "Zhang Wuling?!"

Zhang Wuling was seen floating in the clouds, looking as graceful as an immortal. He held a sword in one hand and a jade box in the other, and was looking at them with a smile.

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, this phoenix coward is not polite."

Taoist Feng's expression changed, and he said, "Yang Shen?!"

Zhang Wuling looked over and said with a smile, "Old Master, you really have good taste. How about it? Are you surprised? Are you delighted?"

Empress Chen was surprised and asked, "This, the Yang Spirit? Isn't this a Quanzhen technique?"

That's impossible. Isn't Zhang Wuling a Wudang disciple? How come he knows Quanzhen stuff?


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