Zhang Jiuxiao's words echoed in the Demon Subduing Hall, leaving everyone stunned.
Pan Dan seemed to have thought of something, his face darkened, and he said: "I just want to muddy the water, so that the demons can escape, and I can also restrain Zhen Lian and Zhang Qianyang outside for a moment. This is to adapt to changes!"
There was a hint of grievance in his voice.
Zhang Jiuxiao just stared at him quietly, his voice very cold.
"Next time, don't make any decisions."
Pan Dan said angrily: "Zhang Jiuxiao, if you break my arm, I will definitely report this to the leader!"
Zhang Jiuxiao's voice was calm, but full of arrogance.
"Is Moro, a hidden and lingering demon, also trying to get his hands on my Dragon Tiger Mountain?"
Zhang Jiuxiao walked towards the sleeping Master Tian step by step, his long hair fluttering, and bright thunder light flowing around him. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be wearing a layer of armor made of thunder.
Zhang Jiuxiao's eyes were stern, and he said calmly: "You sent the eight-tailed fox demon to lure me into a devil, and you want to use my hand to control Longhu Mountain. Am I not using you?"
After a pause, he said sonorously, word by word: "No matter who the heavenly master is, Longhushan will always have the surname Zhang!"
He is Zhang Jiuxiao, the direct descendant of the Heavenly Master, the powerful Wu Lei Zhenren in the world. Even though he has a strong obsession with the position of the Heavenly Master, the pride flowing in his blood prevents him from becoming the minions of the demon no matter what. .
Pan Dan looked gloomy and remained silent.
Liu Ningyan looked at Zhang Jiuxiao with complicated eyes and said: "Elder brother, you are still colluding with the demon. Now, do you want to kill the master? In Longhu Mountain, there has never been a day when you would kill your master or your father." division!"
Zhang Jiuxiao looked at the old Heavenly Master, who had white hair and beard and was much thinner, his eyes trembling slightly.
"Back then, my mother begged him hard not to go down the mountain, but he ignored us and resolutely left us and went down the mountain to become the glorious heavenly master who slayed demons and demons. It was precisely because of this that my mother died at the hands of the demon."
Liu Ningyan still remembered what happened back then. She persuaded loudly: "Elder brother, you were the one who released the demon back then. You can't blame Master entirely. He was more saddened than anyone else by the death of Master's mother. Since then, Master I’ve never gone down the mountain again!”
Zhang Jiuxiao said with a hint of anger in his voice: "Yes, I also made mistakes, so I practiced hard and tried to do better. For this reason, I even imitated Emperor Zhenwu and cut open the intestines and abdomen, even injuring my body, leaving He got the root of the disease, but he also created the Five Thunder Yang Yuan Gong because of it, and he doesn't even look at anything I do. No matter how much I achieve, he will always only like Zhang Qianyang!"
When Emperor Zhenwu was practicing in the human world, he felt that the reason why people could not ascend to immortality was because they were dragged down by the physical body, so he created a shocking cultivation method.
He cut open his abdomen with a knife, took out his intestines, stomach and internal organs, and then quickly ascended to immortality.
And the internal organs he left behind in the human world were transformed into monsters, causing trouble in the world.
Emperor Zhenwu felt the cause and effect, so he went down to earth to subdue these monsters, and brought his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys into the heavenly palace. He also became an immortal official and became his true confidant.
That's why the people called him Zhenwu Demon-Conquering Emperor and Jiutian Demon-Conquering Patriarch.
But only the intestines and stomach were not found by Emperor Zhenwu. His intestines turned into a flying snake, and his stomach turned into a black turtle. They each cultivated their climates, and they were finally subdued by chance.
Zhang Jiuxiao was eager for success. After reading the ancient Taoist books and learning about this incident, he actually wanted to imitate Emperor Zhenwu. As a result, he injured his body. If the master had not arrived in time, he would have died long ago.
However, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and he also gained inspiration from this. Emperor Zhenwu was able to succeed because the other party was not a mortal in the first place. In this case, could he create a practice method that could temper the mortal body to look like the body of a god?
This is also the origin of the Five Thunder Yang Yuan Gong.
"Elder brother, that's not the case. You have misunderstood Master!"
Liu Ningyan shouted.
But at this moment, Zhang Jiuxiao could not listen to what others were saying. He walked towards the old Heavenly Master and stepped into the five directions and five elements formation.
Wu Dabao had no feelings for this elder brother who had bullied and looked down on him since he was a child, so he resolutely activated the formation.
"The movement of fire transforms into life, and the red bird spits out flames and burns!"
The phantom of the red bird appeared on the red flag, spitting out blazing flames and burning towards Zhang Jiuxiao.
boom!
The scorching flames suddenly surrounded Zhang Jiuxiao. From a distance, it looked like a huge furnace. The billowing heat flowed in the Demon-Conquering Hall, and the ground was red.
A figure slowly walked out of the flames.
Wu Dabao's expression changed drastically. He looked at the unscathed figure and murmured: "How...is it possible?"
I saw Zhang Jiuxiao slowly walking out in front of the flames spouted by Suzaku. His whole body was surrounded by bright electric light, his muscles were as if they were made of steel, and even every hair was flashing with electric light.
The flame that could dissolve gold and iron burned his body, but it didn't cause any harm.
"The metal element transforms into life, the white tiger becomes a soldier, kill it!"
Countless rays of golden light turned into sharp swords, spears, swords and axes, slashing at Zhang Jiuxiao.
However, a desperate scene appeared again.
clang! clang! clang! clang……
Those swordsmen slashed at Zhang Jiuxiao's body. Apart from the collision of sparks, they still did not cause a trace of damage, and even chopped off a hair.
Zhang Jiuxiao's physical body is so terrifying that it has reached a state of shock. The reason why he gave the Thunder Lord Thorn to his clone is because his real body is already an indestructible magic weapon, and the Thunder Lord Thorn has little effect on him.
Looking at the slowly approaching figure, Wu Dabao felt a huge sense of oppression, as if a cricket was shaking a tree and a mantis was using its arms as a cart.
"The earth moves and transforms into life, and the mountains are formed by hooks and branches. Come down!"
As Wu Dabao kneaded the hand and recited the incantation, the black treasure flag among the five-color flags bloomed with light, and the silhouette of the divine beast appeared, and then turned into a mountain peak and crashed down towards Zhang Jiuxiao.
Boom!
With a flash of lightning, the mountain peak was cut into pieces and turned into a shadow and disappeared, and the black flag suddenly became dim.
Zhang Jiuxiao stepped forward, only a few steps away from the Heavenly Master.
Wu Dabao was frightened and frightened, but he had no intention of giving in. He continued to seal the secrets and set up formations.
"Wood transforms into life, green dragon——"
boom!
Zhang Jiuxiao transformed into lightning and instantly arrived in front of him, stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, and lifted him up with one arm.
"Trash is trash. If you hadn't seen your whole family killed by demons back then, and you were left alone and helpless, with your qualifications, how could you have become my true disciple of Longhu Mountain?"
"Master is too soft-hearted to even accept a trash like you. We, Longhu Mountain, are not a place to harbor filth and evil!"
Zhang Jiuxiao's hand flashed with lightning, and he was about to crush Wu Dabao to death.
"stop!"
Wu Wei was concerned about his master's safety, so he immediately spilled the Mystic Sand in his hand, and at the same time released the river-turning stick.
Liu Ningyan and Liu Bihen also drew their swords at the same time. Two high-grade magic swords struck Zhang Jiuxiao's throat and Dantian respectively, both of which were critical.
However, as dazzling lightning flashed, several muffled sounds were heard in the Demon-Conquering Hall, and the walls and doors were smashed into pieces.
Liu Ningyan, Liu Bihen, Wu Dabao and others were lying in the gravel, coughing out blood from their mouths.
Wu Wei's stick broke into two pieces and rolled on the ground like scrap metal.
Even the swords in the hands of Liu Ningyan and Liu Bihen were bent and smashed, and the places where they were hit were scorched and black, no longer as clear as before.
As for the Mystic Sand, which was blended with dozens of kinds of drugs, it had no effect on Zhang Jiuxiao.
With just one move, Zhang Jiuxiao defeated four Yin Shen realms at the same time. His momentum was so fast, his speed was so fast, his voice was so powerful, and his body was so tyrannical that Pan Dan, who was watching with cold eyes, couldn't help but change his expression.
Zhang Jiuxiao walked quietly to Master Tian and looked at the sleeping old man, his eyes became extremely complicated.
After pondering for a moment, he raised the knife in his hand, with lightning blazing across it, comparable to any high-grade magic weapon.
(End of chapter)