Vol 2 Chapter 2605: Doshu

Kyushu Taoism, the whole world is one, Wanjiang Continent has been around for tens of thousands of years, and it is divided into nine Wuzhou states, which are Dao, Xing, Huang, Demon, Demon Emperor, and Xumi; Holy Ancestor, Holy Spirit, hiding in East Xinjiang.
The next story starts from Daozhou, a decent land recognized by the world!
Dao Ling Realm, located in the western territory of Daozhou, is a place of peace and harmony.
However, today, within the bounds of the enchanted demon of the Dao Spirit Realm, in a vast virgin forest of trials, thrilling battles are staged.
On the cliffs of the waterfall, a team of four or five disciples was surrounded by groups and fell into a mortal situation.
The four or five people had pale faces and weak aura. The remaining combat power came from a heroic man who led them.
The heroic man was covered in scars, holding a Haoran Dao sword, and staring at the tiger-wolf-like crowd in front of him vigilantly, not slack in the slightest!
"Brother, brother..."
Behind him, two other men supported a seriously injured woman. The woman's beautiful appearance was graceful and graceful. However, after a long period of fighting, the Zhenxuan oil lamp left in her body was exhausted, and her body was seriously injured and weak, making the woman unable to survive!
"Don't talk, calm down, and your brother will kill you!"
Nangong had a stern look at the enemy, holding the Dao Sword tightly, with an upright spirit of death!
"Brother...brother, take the seniors and quickly escape back to Fengyan City, ask for help from Daddy, maybe you can..."
Nan Hong's breath is weak, and the words are already uncomfortable, staring at Nangong with grief and anger, full of despair.
"It's useless. It's a test of the Orthodoxy, but it's actually a conspiracy against my Nangong family. This group of people have wolf ambitions, and it's impossible to let us leave. Since they are all dead, why not take as many lives as possible?"
Nangong released Zhen Xuan, clinging to Dao Sword, the milky white Zhen Xuan turned into a sharp aura.
Suddenly, a joking voice came, making his hand movement stiff!
"Nangong brothers and sisters, regardless of the killing today, Da Luo Jinxian can't escape death even alive!"
A handsome man in a golden shirt came by the wind, stepping on a cloud and throwing out dust.
He holds a golden whisk, his hair is meticulous and careless, and he feels like light and dust.
"It really is you, Yan Dao Sect's Jing Tian Xing!"
Nangong's eyes became more and more cold, and he shouted angrily: "Kill me Nangong, Fengyancheng will never let go, you will wait to take over my father's anger!"
"joke."
Jing Tianxing smiled coldly: "The order to destroy the Nangong clan in Fengyancheng is under the imperial family of Qidu. Your father, Nangong, is absolutely strong enough to attack the imperial family?"
He seemed impatient, and waved up and down to the left and right people: "Take it for me. Nangong and Nanhong will try their best to catch alive, but they must abandon their cultivation skills!"
"Yes!"
The disciples of Yan Dao Sect were in various costumes with arrogant expressions, staring at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with excitement in their eyes.
They came step by step, narrowing the encirclement of the Nangong four people, and looking back, it was the cliff of Wanzhang Tianpu!
Nangong looked back at the enemy and stared at Nan Hong and the two juniors coldly, and said: "I will try to kill Jing Tianxing. You flee under the sky waterfall. Once you fall into the enemy's net, Just cut it straight, or it will fall into the hands of the royal family, and it will be worse than death!"
"Give me hands!"
Jing Tianxing's killing intent came suddenly, and the disciples all around stepped forward, and a wave of fierce true mysteries were released from the body surface, and they rushed to kill, fiercely!
This group of Yan Dao sect disciples are all extraordinary peak cultivation bases, and some have even stepped through the holy realm!
"kill!"
Nangong was extremely angry, and the Dao Sword in his hand slashed crazily, and countless Dao Sword light marks flew out of the sky.
"Haha, it's useless!" Jing Tianxing sneered, and flicked the dust. A large piece of gold thread smashed down like a cage, suddenly extinguished the sword light, and slammed into Nangong's muscle bones, puff puff puff repeatedly, like a sharp knife cut Rags, Nangong roars in pain!
"The first step in the demise of the Nangong clan is complete!"
Jing Tianxing sneered endlessly.
However, while his laughter continued, the sudden change occurred.
I saw on the right side of the cliff of Tianpu, a ghost and dark shadow stomping on the ground galloping and guarding Nangong.
"Your Excellency..." Nangong shook his eyes and said in surprise.
The masked man in black did not answer, he firmly squeezed his hand, and suddenly printed a golden Buddha wheel with his palm, crushing the ground across.
"go!"
The man in black showed a pair of handsome eyes, but he was very cold, slapped Nangong with a palm, and took the four to fly down to the waterfall!
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