Chapter 632: Zhang Yang was fierce and cut 3 cents in a row!

Momoyama South.
Golden Pavilion Peak.
Along the way, they continued to gather everywhere to disperse the immortals, and when they arrived at the Golden Pavilion, even if they were gathered.
Whether it’s Southern Xinjiang, Mobei, the North Sea, the East China Sea, or even the scattered immortals in the Middle Earth, anyone who has the ambition to overthrow the Taoshan four factions and feel free from now on, or they have blood and blood feuds with the Taoshan four factions, they want to kill and complain, or It is fish in troubled waters, and I want to make a big profit.
At this moment.
All gathered in the Golden Pavilion.
some of.
In addition, with the first Taixu ancestor of Xiongshiling's "Seven Xiujian", the Southern Xinjiang "Guxian" Caiyi Empress, the Sanyoudong "Xia Monk" does not hear the master, and will watch Songling Chaotian Dayan Taoist, Minshan" Bai Xia' Sun Ge, the six top masters of Bai Zhujian Xuanyue An Miechen Master.
Not only the cultivation base is the highest, the prestige of righteousness or evil is also enough to convince the scattered immortals in the four places.
Moreover, whether it is Xiongshiling or Sanyoudong, whether it is Caiyi Niangniang or Dayan Taoist, all have blood feuds with the Taoshan four factions.
Entangled for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, there is an indispensable blood feud between each other.
Such as Taixu ancestor.
More than ten thousand years ago, his teacher, the ancestor of Zhouyou, died under the sword of the Taoshan School.
Another example is Master Xuan Yue An Mie Chen, not only the senior sister died at the hands of the monk of Mount Oxumi, but even the five true celestial disciples under his sect were also killed by the hands of Mount Oxumi and the true fairy of Taoshan.
The hatred is hard to dispel.
of course.
Whether it was Tai Xu ancestor or Master Miechen, the four true immortals who died in their hands were not a minority.
In short, hatred is hard to resolve, hatred is hard to dispel.
Even after thousands of years, as long as they are not dead, there will still be a war.
There was a battle more than 3,000 years ago.
After more than three thousand years, the vitality is restored, and there is still a fight!
Peak of Golden Pavilion.
After the excitement, they went back to the cave and waited for Taoshan to welcome them.
Zhang Yang and Qin Fan walked together.
Qin Fan looked around and saw that there was no one near him before he opened his mouth and said, "Old Ancestor Taixu and Master Miechen have asked Master many times about Master's news. Master has not shown up, I think these people seem to be Quite a criticism."
This is still a euphemism.
Actually.
The big forces such as Xiongshiling and Sanyoudong didn't expect to launch a general attack on Taoshan so quickly.
Just like Dasheng Patriarch invited Nangong to break the army, and wanted to kill Zhang Yang. And Zhang Yang also invited Feng Huo Taoist and Zhao Yan'er early, and he was also determined to kill the grand master.
Over the years, forces such as Xiongshiling have scattered immortals in the four places, and there have been probing and small-scale conflicts with the four factions of Taoshan.
But the real decisive battle is still a little bit hotter.
Need a fuse.
If this time the Great Victory Patriarch killed Zhang Yang, or Zhang Yang killed the Great Victory Patriarch, this would be the fuse. The real fire of the two parties was completely beaten out, and if they couldn't bear the temptation, they had to attack.
But I didn't expect Dasheng Patriarch and Zhang Yang to kill anyone.
However, a true immortal of the Nine Tribulations who emerged from nowhere, turned out to be born, and as soon as he made a move, he took the two of the three immortals of Taoshan and the leader of the twelve swordsmen.
Detonated both sides completely.
At first.
The forces in the four places, including Xiongshiling, are all overjoyed.
Momoyama is missing three top masters, but they have added one enemy-free.
One goes down.
The odds of winning greatly increased.
But with the gathering of many true immortals, until today, the'Guangyuan Taoist' has never appeared, and many scattered immortals have begun to waver.
Rumors spread--
"Should that person be from the four factions?"
"It's possible! Otherwise, why don't you dare to show up?"
"It is rumored that Taoshan Jiujianxian, Leijianxian, and Dacheng sword were all taken down as soon as they shot. If it were not for the game, who has such a strong strength?"
"Yes. That person is so strong, why is it just'captured' three people, instead of killing them on the spot?"
"Ghost!"
"There is a ghost!"
...
The wind continued to blow.
The wind direction changed gradually.
Qin Fan felt the most profound.
From the very beginning, the news spread that many Sanxian and even Xiongshiling and Sanyoudong forces, who are not weak in strength and reputation, also came to have friendship with him.
But in the past few days, the scattered immortals around him gradually disappeared.
I didn't say that I was directly alienated or torn, but compared to before, I had more reservations.
Qin Fan's heart is also a little drumming.
"Your master does not show up, naturally he has his own cares."
Zhang Yang glanced at Qin Fan.
He has eyes and ears, and of course he knows what Qin Fan and others worry about. But others didn't know it, but he knew that the teacher and the Momoyama four factions had a deep hatred, and it was impossible to cooperate with the four factions.
Instead he worried--
"Teacher has cultivated into the Nine Tribulations True Immortal in just 30 years. Could it be that there has been another breakthrough recently that has caused the five declines of the heavens and humans to come, and the strength drop is not easy to show up?"
If this is the case, that would be bad.
It wasn't because they lacked an invincible combat power, but in the midst of this catastrophe, the strength was fluctuating and the crisis was obviously not small.
If you are not careful, you may capsize the boat.
"If so."
"Not showing up is the most correct choice."
Zhang Yang thought about his guess, both worried and happy in his heart. What is worried is the teacher's safety, and what is happy is that the teacher's cultivation level is likely to be profitable, and maybe the immortal is in sight.
As for the faint exclusion and defense here, it is nothing to mention.
"Yes, Master."
Seeing the master's view, Qin Fan knew that he was aware of his thoughts. I didn't dare to think too much, didn't dare to ask more, and quickly bowed his head.
Back to the cave.
No words for a night.
The second day.
A group of true immortals set off together and arrived at Longquan Mountain.
...
Longquan Mountain.
Divide north and south with a clear spring.
Three poles in the day.
Headed by Xiongshiling and Sanyou Cave, 217 true immortals gathered to the south of Longquan Mountain.
Huhuhu!
If it's not a tiger roar, it's a dragon.
The cold wind blows across the face, and the cold vicious air is invading.
In the end, it was a gathering of loose repairs and demons, but seeing flying sand and walking stones, demonic winds and dark clouds, it was a group of demons dancing and chaotic.
Just settled.
Just to the north, headed by the Taoshan four factions, densely packed true immortals, either driving clouds or blowing wind, fell on the south of Longquan Mountain. Compared with the south, the north is full of fairy spirits.
The wind is breeze.
The cloud is auspicious cloud.
Either the treasure chest of the Buddhist monks is tight, or the Taoist immortal is the bones of the real fairy style.
It is pleasing to the eye.
In contrast, the two are quite distinct.
Not much to say about this meeting.
I saw a majestic man in a peach shirt leaping into the sky in the north, glanced at the group of demons and immortals in the south, and shouted, "Where is the Guangyuan Demon Road?!"
This sound was as straight as a thunderous explosion, containing infinite sword intent.
The real immortal, who was slightly weaker and had an unstable foundation, was almost frightened by the shout, and his mana was out of control.
"Yamako!"
"This is Master Taoshan, Yu Mako,'Miaojianxian'!"
"It turned out to be him. No wonder it's so tyrannical and terrifying."
In Longquan Shannan, someone recognized this person as Momoyama Yumako. There was a lot of discussion for a while, but no one came up.
Even the ancestor Taixu didn't say anything.
Everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Yang and Qin Fan.
"Yamako."
How could Zhang Yang ignore the humiliation of the mentor, immediately burst into anger, took two steps, and shouted, "The three immortals of Taoshan have gone to the second, and the little'Miaojianxian' dare to be mad?!"
Although Zhang Yang was angry, he was sensible.
Don't go above Longquan, just stand a few steps away to avoid being attacked.
Hearing this, the heavenly'Jade Zhenzi' was neither angry nor annoyed. He only looked at Zhang Yang and smiled lightly, "Who am I? It turned out to be Wanghaifeng's white-haired Thunder God. Why, your teacher can't shrink his head. , Let the disciple top the tank?!"
"Humph!"
"If the teacher comes, I'm afraid someone will be frightened, how dare to speak wildly!"
Zhang Yang's mouth did not show weakness, but his feet remained motionless.
The immortals on the two sides watched the two play their mouths and were impatient.
However, the dispersal of immortals and demons in Xiongshiling was unwilling to relieve Zhang Yang because the "Guangyuan Taoist" did not come out and even doubted his identity. And no one dared to interrupt Yu Mako by the Taoshan four factions and a group of righteous saints.
Fortunately.
Yu Mako was impatient first.
"If the head teacher ends, it will inevitably be taught to your fellow practitioners to say that the big one bullies the small."
Yu Zhenzi chuckled at Zhang Yang, turned around and swept back in the formation, and asked loudly, "Who will cut this child for the head teacher?"
The voice just fell.
More than a dozen people stood up and said in one voice: "I'm coming!"
When everyone heard the sound, they saw seven or eight Taoshan true immortals and four or five righteous celestial immortals coming out more and more, with high-spirited fighting spirit on their faces.
Zhang Yang's name is not small.
Those who dare to stand up are at least the nine difficulty levels of cultivation.
For example, on the side of Taoshan, they are all characters from the Twelve Swordsmen. For example, Chen Sigu, the "Green Sword" ranked third, Mo Junshan, the "Jade Sword" ranked fifth, and Fan Peng, the "Chaoyang Sword" ranked sixth.
Yu Mako glanced across.
Feel free to fall on a rough young man.
It is the "Chaoyang Sword" Fan Peng.
"The disciple takes the lead!"
Fan Peng looked up, clasped his fists in response, jumped onto the court and landed on Longquan, rushing to the other side Zhang Yang shouted, "Zhang Yang, kid, dare to fight with your Grandpa Fan?!"
Zhang Yang raised his eyes and looked at ~EbookFREE.me~ Yu Mako had already retreated into the battle.
On Longquan, there was only Fan Peng alone.
Qin Fan was beside him, worried, "Master, I am afraid of fraud!"
"It's okay."
Zhang Yang waved his hand.
Yu Zhenzi didn't dare to fight, but Fan Peng's cultivation level was average, so there was no reason to shrink back.
Right now, he jumped, and saw a golden light shining, heading straight to Fan Peng's face and smashing it.
The first battle on Longquan Mountain
Officially started!
...
This first battle came quickly and went quickly.
Only one face.
"what!"
Fan Peng screamed, and failed to block the oncoming Golden Ring, and was smashed into a pool of mud on the spot. As soon as Jinhuan rolled, he brought Fan Peng back with his magic sword.
It fell on Zhang Yang's hands.
...
There was silence on the court.
Although Fan Peng is not ranked high among the Twelve Swordsmen, he is also the top true fairy who has survived a calamity. Unexpectedly, against Zhang Yang, he couldn't even survive a round.
The truth shocked everyone.
"Good means!"
Seeing this, Yu Mako shouted angrily, "Jun Shan, take this son's head and see you!"
"Jade Sword" Mo Junshan's expression was a bit ugly, but the immortals dared not defy the decrees of the teachings and had to bite the bullet and step forward.
But two in one.
Mo Junshan was smashed into a mess.
"hiss!"
There was a sound of inhaling air-conditioning, and everyone was shocked.
"So courageous!"
Seeing this, Yu Zhenzi shouted angrily, "Where is Chen Sigu? Quickly kill this dazzling!"
"The disciple... the disciple takes the command."
"Qingyang Sword" Chen Sigu was afraid of fierce power and wanted to refuse, but seeing that Yu Zhenzi wanted to eat people's eyes, he dared not defy, so he jumped into battle.
Be careful.
But it only lasted for two rounds before being beaten up.