Thunder Martial

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A group of more than twenty Yukong surrounded Zichen, several of them shot, Zichen was beaten back and forth, unable to fight back.

Everyone laughed at him, he was still an elite powerhouse just like that.

The demon ape had been snatched away, and was held in the arms of the winking nun. It shook its head and shivered, as if it had never seen such a big battle. The winking nun kept placating the demon ape with a smile on her face.

Just when everyone was about to step forward to give Zi Chen a good lesson and knock out all his teeth, a violent breath suddenly came from the sky.

This breath makes people tremble, with the meaning of endless killing.

Everyone was startled, and turned their heads subconsciously. After that, they saw a middle-aged Taoist priest in Taoist robes coming from the sky. The tyrannical aura came from him.

"As an old man, I have been in a chaotic place for thousands of years, and I don't see others robbing things the most. You don't want to stop." People arrived before they heard.

"Smelly Taoist priest, what is your origin? You have been traveling for thousands of years. What kind of atmosphere are you blowing? Are you a bastard? You can live for so long." The young man turned his head and said disdainfully.

This is a middle-aged Taoist priest, slightly fat, and the strength he showed was only in the early days of Yukong, who dared to brag about the grandeur of thousands of years, no one believed it at all.

"You bull-nosed Taoist priest, get out of here."

"Dare to take care of our affairs, are you looking for your own death?"

The others also opened their mouths, with a cold gleam in their eyes, and they were not afraid of the middle-aged Taoist at all.

"Hmph, you are really arrogant. You dare to grab things in broad daylight. It seems that you don't take me seriously." The middle-aged Taoist approached in the air, his eyes were cold and stern.

"Go away, what the fuck is a Dade Sanren, I have never heard of it, if you meddle in other people's business, I will snatch you together today."

"Originally, there would be no sense of accomplishment in snatching a poor barbarian. Since you want to intervene, you simply snatch it together."

The other Yukong spoke, with a grin on his face.

They have more than 20 Yukong, more than 20 times the number of Niubi, and there are two masters, so naturally they are not afraid of each other.

"Hold on,

Let him know how great we are. "The young man shouted.

"Shua." "Shua." "Shua."

As soon as the words fell, there were streaks of light flashing, and seven or eight people rushed towards the middle-aged Taoist priest, their eyes gleaming coldly, and the corners of their mouths sneered triumphantly.

"The poor Taoists have been in the chaotic place for thousands of years. Who doesn't know that I am a virtuous Sanren, you little children, dare to break ground on the head of Tai Sui, today you will not be spared." The middle-aged Taoist was furious, and turned to dodge forward.

There was no powerful aura circulating around him, but there was a chic rhythm in his gestures, like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the light palms he slapped carried inexplicable energy.

"Smelly cow nose, you are looking for death." A Yukong shouted loudly, clenched his fists and punched, with surging energy, he hit the Taoist priest.

"Peng."

A fist met a palm, causing a loud bang, and immediately after, this Yukong let out a scream and flew backwards.

His right arm was pulled, his facial features were twisted due to the pain, and his entire arm was almost shattered by the palm of the Taoist priest.

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest, he didn't have the slightest injury on his body, and he didn't even pause in his movements, and rushed directly to the other people.

One person was knocked into the air, and the other attacks came, and the surging energy, emitting brilliant light, instantly overwhelmed the Taoist priest.

"Boom."

There was a rumbling sound, and the energy exploded, and a destructive aura rippling, rushed in all directions.

"Is he dead?"

"To be overwhelmed by such terrifying energy, one must surely die."

The destructive energy surged, causing the void to tremble and twist. Everyone did not continue to do anything, waiting for the energy to dissipate.

"Shua."

But before the destructive energy dissipated, a figure rushed out of it. It was a middle-aged Taoist priest. None of the robes were damaged.

Everyone's face changed, the middle-aged Taoist priest's strength exceeded everyone's expectations, the Taoist priest appeared in a flash, and rushed towards the other people.

After that, it was a simple palm strike, unrestrained and natural, with a certain rhythm.

"Peng."

A Yukong was swept by the palm wind, he groaned, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he flew upside down, and the energy shield around his body was instantly shattered.

"puff."

The palm wind passed by and hit a person on the chest. The latter coughed up blood, like a kite with a broken string, bringing up a large spray of blood.

This is a shocking battle. The middle-aged Taoist priest is extremely strong and powerful. If he enters the land of no one, he will drop his palm lightly and hit one person. Then this person will definitely vomit blood and fly backwards, even if he is swept away by the palm wind. It was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

In just a few breaths of time, the seven or eight people who came up at the first time were all knocked down, each wailing endlessly, and suffering injuries of varying degrees.

The others were already stunned.

What kind of combat power is this, a one-on-eight victory.

"In broad daylight, I blatantly robbed you. I must teach you enough lessons today." The middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly, and the aura around him became more fierce.

"Smelly Taoist priest, I don't believe that you can match twenty with one pair." The young man's expression became very unnatural. The combat power of the middle-aged Taoist priest surprised him, but it didn't scare him back.

A pair of eight wins, what about a pair of twenty.

"kill."

As soon as the words fell, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the murderous intent filled the sky. The whole group rushed towards the Taoist priest and began to surround him.

At this moment, Zichen became the object of abandonment, standing on the side in the air, no one paid attention to it, only the woman not far away, holding the demon ape.

"Barbarian, what are you looking at? This monkey is already mine. If you dare to play tricks on it, I will kill you." The winking woman said, glaring at Zi Chen viciously.

Zi Chen was expressionless, as if frightened, turned his head to look at the battlefield, but a faint sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

In the distance, the siege has taken shape, colorful lights are flowing, and spiritual soldiers appear one after another, showing endless power, like lightning, killing the middle-aged Taoist priest.

There are more than 20 pieces of spiritual soldiers, forming a heavenly and earthly net, with sword energy flowing in and out, cold light surging, and murderous intent filling the sky.

At the same time, there is also an overwhelming energy attack, filling the entire sky, rippling with the aura of destruction, falling from the sky, and beheading Zi Chen.

"Boom."

The attacks of more than twenty strong men caused the sky to tremble, and the void continued to distort, showing signs of shattering.

"Hmph, I see you're still alive." Murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes.

He thought that the twenty Yukongs would be able to destroy the enemy together, and the opponent seemed confident, but the next moment, this confidence was shattered by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Facing the siege of the crowd, the middle-aged Taoist priest went completely berserk. He showed a kind of extreme speed, his figure was like a ghost, and he dodged energy attacks in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, it was palming.

It was a light palm, with a faint palm wind on it, but it possessed incredible energy. As soon as a spiritual weapon slashed, it shattered with a click.

"Peng."

The spirit soldier exploded, and the cold light scattered in all directions. The spirit soldier was crushed with one blow, shocking everyone.

But everything is just the beginning, the shattering of a spiritual weapon is not a coincidence.

"Peng." "Peng."

Afterwards, the middle-aged Taoist priest shot again and again, and with his palms and fingers falling, cracks appeared in each piece of spiritual soldiers, and finally exploded.

This is an extremely terrifying scene. There are actually people in this world who can crush a spirit weapon with their flesh.

As Puffy's voice kept ringing, one piece of spiritual soldiers were smashed, everyone was shocked, and then, the middle-aged Taoist rushed to a monk and slapped a palm.

"puff."

The other party coughed up blood, and several bones in his body were broken. He felt as if he was hit by a mountain, and he was directly thrown away.

"What a powerful body..." The other party's expression changed, his face was horrified, but he only had time to say a word before he tilted his head and passed out.

In just a few breaths, nearly ten Yukongs were knocked out. Such combat power made everyone tremble.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief besides horror. They couldn't imagine why a mere Yukong early stage had such great strength.

With one hit, one of the same level can be stunned.

Everyone was trembling. At this moment, some people wanted to run away. They were not a group, they were all brought here by young men.

"I said, I will teach you a lesson today." The middle-aged Taoist priest, with cold eyes, showed extreme speed, and in an instant, a person who was about to escape was sent flying back.

Everyone was terrified and did not dare to run away.

"Snapped."

At this moment, a clear applause sounded in the void.

Everyone looked around and found that the young man had been slapped by a middle-aged Taoist priest and coughed up blood.

Rao is his kind of existence, in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, there is no room for reaction.

"You dare to snatch things in front of me, a Dade Sanren, how courageous you are." The middle-aged Taoist was furious, and he slapped him with his backhand, making the opponent's eyes shine.

All around, everyone was dumbfounded. This Taoist priest is too scary. He is powerful and seems to have a weird temper. It is too barbaric for a dignified monk to slap someone in the face.

But no one dared to speak, and no one dared to question the other party. No matter where they were, strength was the most important thing.

"Do you know who I am." The young man spurted blood from his mouth, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Crack." "Crack."

The middle-aged Taoist priest gave another two slaps with his backhand, and said disdainfully: "I don't care where you came from. Cats, dogs, chickens, and insects. In front of my Dade Sanren, it is the snake coiled up for me, and the cat lying on my stomach. With the backstage in front of me, you are courting death."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged Taoist priest slapped the other party away, and then knocked over several others in the flash of light.

Everyone was dumbfounded, no matter how they saw that the other party was not like a Taoist priest, but like a rascal, everyone trembled, is this really a Taoist priest?

Is this really a priest?

"Old Daoist, I hate to see things that rob others. Let me see it in the future, and hit you once." Sweeping towards a group of people, the middle-aged Taoist said coldly.

"Yes, yes, we dare not."

"Don't dare, never dare again."

At this moment, everyone was frightened, even the female cultivator who was holding the magic ape fell to the ground with a pale face.

"You have completely angered me. If you want me to let you go, then take out all your things to make me stop the fire, or you will kill me without mercy." The middle-aged Taoist shouted again.

After the words fell, everyone was dumbfounded again.