The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 116: Blue Devil King! Wood-type ability!

The cave was pitch black.

The sound of fighting was heard behind him, but Zhang Wuling did not look back. He believed that Zhang Lingyu and the others could handle it.

The journey was very smooth until we arrived at a huge cave.

In the middle of this cave, there is an ancient and quaint hall.

There is nothing around, only this ancient temple standing there.

Zhang Wuling stopped and looked at the steps of the hall, where three figures were standing.

There were three people. In the middle was an old man with a green face and a ghostly appearance, wearing a black robe. The two people beside him were wearing black robes. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but their heights, one short and one tall, were a clear contrast.

Three people stood there, like signal grids, arranged in order from low to high.

"Huh, you rushed in so quickly." The green-faced ghost old man said, "Boy, aren't you worried about your teammates?"

Zhang Wuling looked at him and said, "Crazy, let me ask you, how did you create this thing in the valley?"

"Yes." The green-faced ghost old man nodded in agreement very calmly.

"Are you... from the Taiping Dao?" Zhang Wuling asked again.

"Yes."

The green-faced ghost old man spread his hands and said, "Zhang Wuling, we are not necessarily enemies, right?"

"Really?" Zhang Wuling curled his lips. "I think so too. Why don't you come down and follow me back? I'll treat you to beer and clams."

The green-faced ghost old man's face twitched: "Your mouth, what you say is really annoying. I am sincere to you, do you take us for fools?"

"Then let's stop talking." Zhang Wuling grinned, "It just so happens that I'm not good at speaking!"

Sa!

With a flash of his body, Zhang Wuling appeared in front of the green-faced ghost old man and slapped him hard.

The speed was so fast that the old man had no time to react.

but--

boom!

A pale arm came in from the side and blocked Zhang Wuling's slap.

"Huh?" Zhang Wuling was surprised. He didn't expect that there was still a master here.

He looked at the tall man in black robe next to him, only to see him raise his head, revealing a pair of blue eyes, which were extremely cold.

Although his face was revealed, unfortunately his appearance could not be seen. He was wearing a ghost mask with a green face and fangs.

"Interesting! I never thought there would be such a Taoist genius in this world. Haha... We really have a connection with Zhang."

Zhang Wuling wrestled with the man with one hand, and asked, "Who are you?"

For some reason, he always felt that this person was a little strange.

The aura on his body does not seem to be that of a human, but is filled with traces of demonic nature.

The most outrageous thing was that he couldn't sense any hostility or murderous intent from this guy. It was very peaceful.

How should I put it, it's like there are no evil thoughts.

If it weren't for the demonic aura around him, he would even have regarded this man as a master of Taoism.

The people in Taiping Dao are really interesting. There are all kinds of weird people.

The blue-eyed man said calmly, "We've almost forgotten who we are... Everyone calls us the Six Demon Kings, and you can call us that too."

Zhang Wuling's eyes narrowed immediately. "Are you one of the six demon kings suppressed in the Tianshi Mansion?"

"Yes." said the Green Demon King.

"Aren't you spirits? Where did this physical body come from?" Zhang Wuling asked.

The green-faced ghost old man took a few steps back and shouted, "Green Demon King, stop talking nonsense! Since this kid doesn't know how to appreciate your kindness, let him suffer a little!"

Whoosh!

The body of the green-faced ghost old man suddenly flew out and hit the pillar of the hall, leaving a large dent in his chest.

The Green Demon King slowly lowered his foot and said calmly, "Youngster, you should be thankful that I have no intention of killing you. Take the little girl next to you and get out of here."

The short man in a robe next to him took the initiative to walk to the green-faced ghost old man and dragged him into the hall. He was very tactful.

The Green Demon King then turned around, looked at Zhang Wuling and said, "I'm sorry, I can't answer your question just now."

Hey, it seems that this big devil has been well trained by the Grandmaster. No wonder the old master is not worried.

Zhang Wuling was curious and didn't continue to attack. Instead, he asked, "Since you were once an opponent of our Taoist master, why are you willing to become someone else's lackey now that you have come out?"

The Green Demon King said calmly, "That man released us, which was a favor. Besides, we haven't become anyone's lackeys. We just want that junior named Feng Yunshan to help us remove the restrictions in our bodies."

Zhang Wuling sneered, "That's the restriction imposed by the Grandmaster Tianshi. Do you believe that Feng can remove it?"

"Time is meaningless to us, so why not give it a try?" said the Green Demon King.

"It seems that you don't like going back to the Tianshi Mansion."

"No one doesn't like freedom, youngster."

"That's right." Zhang Wuling nodded, then rolled up his sleeves. "Enough of the small talk, let's have a fight!"

Zhang Wuling kicked his feet, rushed to the Green Demon King and punched him.

The Green Demon King grinned and said, "As expected of a Zhang, his temper hasn't changed in a thousand years."

Facing the incoming punch, the Green Demon King easily dodged sideways and pressed his palm towards Zhang Wuling's chest.

This move doesn't have any killing intent, but it will probably hurt if you get hit by it.

Zhang Wuling did not dodge, but directly activated the Golden Light Curse to resist, then swung his arm and slapped with his right hand.

When the Green Demon King saw the dazzling golden spell, he was in a trance for a moment. In the golden light before his eyes, the shadow of an "old friend" seemed to appear.

And it was at this moment that Zhang Wuling's slap hit the Green Demon King hard, sending him flying and landing on the open space in front of the hall.

Zhang Wuling did not chase after him, but turned around and swung his hand. Golden light covered the entire hall, turning it into a big cage, trapping the green-faced ghost old man and the black-robed girl inside.

"Hmph, I'll deal with you later."

Zhang Wuling shook his hands, flew into the air, and then landed heavily on the open space in front of the hall.

The Green Demon King slowly stood up, gravel rolling off his body.

"Similar...very similar...but the degree of the Golden Light Mantra is a little weaker, and the cultivation level is also much lower."

When Zhang Wuling heard this, he was speechless, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

But when I think about it, I am still young, so it is normal that I cannot compare with Zhang Daoling, the founder of Heavenly Master.

After all, all the ancestors were geniuses, so it doesn’t matter if they are almost there.

"I say, with your strength, you don't look like someone who can compete with the Grandmaster."

Humph, it’s just a heart-breaking word, who wouldn’t say that?

However, what was strange was that the big devil did not get angry when he heard this, and his mood was very stable.

The Green Demon King smiled faintly and said, "Young man, after being suppressed for a thousand years, it is not easy for us to still retain this little bit of strength. But since you want to see it, then I will not be polite."

After saying that, the Green Demon King raised his hand, the ground shook, and huge tree roots rose from the ground, surging out like a tide.

Looking at the surging sea of ​​trees, Zhang Wuling was dumbfounded.

Wood... Wood Release: Unbuttoning the Crotch? !