Murong Fu Dongfangqing

After the figures of the seven people blurred for a while, they had already stood in the direction of the Big Dipper, with one hand resting on the shoulder of the same door beside them, and the other hand was constantly changing the hand formula.

Qiu Chuji, who was the leader, had a flash of white light on his face, and the energy in his palm was hesitating. When he flipped his wrist, he struck out with a palm.

The other six people actually concentrated their internal energy on Qiu Chuji.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu glanced at the positions of the seven with a slight contempt. Ten years ago, he had to rely on the formation eyes and the Beiming magic skill to crack the Tiangang Beidou formation, but today it is very different. up.

But seeing the bluish red color flash across his face, he made a strange and complicated gesture with his left hand, and stretched out a palm with his right hand lightly. .m.

"Pfft", Murong Fu and Qiu Chuji's palms intersected without any sound, but at the next moment, Murong Fu stomped his left foot, and the palms of the two immediately emitted a circle of force ripples with the palm as the center. Wherever it passed, a deep scratch was immediately made on the floor paved with blue and white boulders.

"How can you have innate skills!" Qiu Chuji was shocked, but when he said the words, he immediately felt wrong. His innate skills are not proficient, but only a small achievement. When he is lucky, he must not open his mouth. Otherwise, once When the breath is exhausted, the internal breath will become chaotic, and the palm strength will be greatly reduced.

"Is this the innate skill?" A look of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's face, and then he turned his full power, and in an instant, the innate skill that was several times stronger than that of Qiu Chuji surged out.

Qiu Chuji felt as if he was hit by a big mountain, his body floated up involuntarily, and he was sent out together with his fellow disciples behind him.

"Hehe, the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation is nothing more than that!" Murong Fu smiled coldly. In fact, he knew in his heart that this Tiangang Big Dipper Formation was indeed very mysterious. In short, I'm afraid that if it is true, you will have to use the Beiming Divine Art to do it.

"Puff..." After the seven people fell to the ground, they immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. The Tiangang Big Dipper formation was connected with each other, and it could be said that everyone was injured. As long as one person was injured, the others would be no exception.

Qiu Chuji looked at Murong Fu in astonishment, and after a long while, he suddenly understood, and murmured, "Return the same way to others, so it's like this...it's like this..."

"Qiu Daochang, now you wait to do it yourself, or I will take you on the road!" Murong Fu said with murderous intent in his eyes.

In fact, the reason why he is so ruthless to the Quanzhen sect is not because they came out to attack Piaomiaofeng, nor is it because Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing once tried to get Xiaolongnv's idea, but because of his relationship with Piaomiaofeng and today's It's really not appropriate to expose what you did.

The terrain of Piaomiao Peak is peculiar, and its geographical location is also very special. There are Jin and Song Dynasties in the east, Xixia in the south, Mongolia in the north, and Tubo and Hui tribes in the west. When Murong Fu was on Piaomiao Peak, he secretly decided to use this place as the The family's second base camp to develop, and even the final retreat, so the location of Piaomiao Peak and everything that happened today must not be leaked out.

Qiu Chuji's complexion darkened slightly, he opened his mouth, finally shook his head and sighed, and asked lightly, "Where are the disciples of Quanzhen Sect?"

"Here!" Nearly a hundred Quanzhen sect disciples immediately responded in unison, with a great momentum, but with a bit of tragic meaning.

"What is the purpose of Quanzhen Sect?" Qiu Chuji asked.

"Remove illusions and be true, see the clarity of the heart, help the common people, eliminate demons and defend the Tao!" All the disciples chanted in unison, the momentum was even stronger, and there was a strange rhythm in the voice, which only shocked the hearts and minds of everyone in the hall. I can't help but have the idea of ​​fighting against a powerful enemy together.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu snorted lightly, the voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears, everyone's heart was shocked, they came back to their senses, and secretly cried out loud.

"Quanzhen Sect disciple, kill!" Qiu Chuji suddenly shouted, all the disciples moved in response, dozens of cold long swords stabbed at Murong Fu at the same time.

Murong Fu had no expression on his face, he opened his hands, when the clock ticked, a strong wind surged in the hall, within a radius of several feet, everyone's weapons trembled and buzzed, and then they swiped, and they flew out automatically, all of them went in unison The top of Murong Fu's head gathered together and went away.

"Since you all want to eliminate demons and defend the way, let me be a demon for a while!" Murong Fu's voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, cold and emotionless, "Go!"

"嗤嗤嗤" There was a sudden sound, more than a hundred weapons flew out from Murong Fu's head at the same time, the imposing manner was fierce and the moves were mysterious, the hearts of all the people in the hall were swayed, they all sighed that his swordsmanship was supernatural, even the Tianshan Child Elder beside him He stopped chasing and killing Huashan disciples, stared blankly at Murong Fu's actions, and understood Murong Fu's high martial arts in his heart.

Seeing that nearly a hundred disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were about to die at the hands of Murong Fu, at this moment, an extremely old voice sounded from the hall, "Little friend, keep a line in order to meet each other in the future. I'm afraid it will be wrong for you to kill them all like this." Sure!"

The voice was ethereal and erratic, as if it was close in front of your eyes, but also as if it was far away in the sky, making it elusive.

But at the next moment, a wave of energy suddenly rose in the hall, like overwhelming mountains and seas, everyone was thrown out one after another, even the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were thrown out one after another, the speed was extremely fast, and they had already arrived in the blink of an eye. Murong returned to the front.

The weapons flying all over the sky pierced into the air wave, but fell into the mud and into the sea, there was no sound in the blink of an eye, and the air wave hit Murong Fu at an unabated speed.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Murong Fu yelled loudly, and immediately bent his legs slightly, drew a circle with his left hand in the air, and slowly pushed out his right hand.

"Roar!" There was only a dull explosion sound, and a golden palm like a hill flew out, hitting the air wave in an instant.

There was a loud "bang", the air wave flew, the palm force scattered, and the whole hall seemed to tremble.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone looked intently and saw a tall, thin old man with silver beard and hair standing in front of Murong Fu. He was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a ruddy complexion and a childlike face with white hair. The demeanor of immortality emerges spontaneously.

At this time, Murong Fu and the old man wanted to meet the palms, obviously the two were fighting for palm strength.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Murong Fu's face was slightly rosy, obviously it was not easy to palm the old man.

The old man just smiled and shook his head without saying a word.But Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi behind him widened their eyes in disbelief, and shouted excitedly, "Master...Master..."

I don't know if I was too excited and willing, but I didn't say the word "teacher" several times.

Murong Fu's eyes moved slightly, and his face suddenly became extremely surprised, he exclaimed in surprise, "You are Wang Chongyang?"

"Wang Chongyang?"

"Chongyang, king of supernatural powers?"

"Didn't he die? Did he really become a fairy?"

……

For a while, everyone in the hall whispered to each other, but the things they discussed were all shocking and inexplicable.

The old man in white just smiled and nodded slightly.

"How come you are not dead!" Murong Fu couldn't help asking, he never expected that Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect, was still alive, and just when he was about to kill Quanzhen Sect disciples, he suddenly appeared, This beam is big.

Wang Chongyang frowned slightly, "You better be more careful, little friend!"

"I don't need you to remind me to know!" Since Murong Fu had torn his face, Murong Fu didn't have anything to be polite, and immediately the real energy in his dantian surged, and he raised some strength.

Surprise flashed across Wang Chongyang's face, and he said appreciatively, "It's really rare that you can achieve this at such a young age. If you can change your style of doing things, you will be able to make great achievements in the future and give the world The common people bring happiness."

"Hmph, Your Excellency, it's better not to rely on the old and sell the old!" Murong Fu said angrily, but his heart was very shocked. Ever since he condensed his true energy, he had a feeling of "being the top of Lingling", and even felt that the world would never be the same again. There will be no opponents anymore, but I didn't expect to meet the legendary Wang Chongyang today, and the depth of the opponent's inner strength actually gave me a feeling of bottomless.

"Young people, the most taboo is not to be in awe!" Wang Chongyang laughed.

"I just don't believe in this evil!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, the Northern Dark True Qi surged out from his whole body, and at the same time kicked his legs on the ground violently, even using the strength of his body.

Wang Chongyang was slightly taken aback, he thought that Murong Fu had already used up all his internal energy before, but he didn't expect that there would be a surge of new energy immediately, is this kid a bottomless pit?Immediately after hearing a "crack bang", he could no longer stand up, and Teng Teng Teng took a few steps back.

Wang Chongyang stared blankly at Murong Fu, with an extremely surprised expression on his face. After a long while, he sighed slightly, "There are talents in this generation, I didn't expect such a monster like you to come out in this generation, I'm afraid even if I Even if you are 30 years younger, you may not be your opponent."

For a moment, everyone in the hall gasped, Wang Chongyang, the world's number one expert like a fairy, is not even Murong Fu's opponent, so how high is his martial arts?

As for the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, they were all overjoyed. They kept looking at Wang Chongyang, and they were indeed exactly the same as the portrait hanging in the Patriarch Hall, and even more so. For a while, they all felt a sense of disapproval. .

Murong Fu was secretly proud, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. He just asked indifferently, "There are rumors in the world that after Wang Chongyang successfully attacked Ouyang Feng by pretending to be dead, he really died. How can you still be alive? I have encountered catastrophe several times, and I have never seen you make a move?"

"Huh? How did you know about the feigned death?" Wang Chongyang looked startled, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji shook his head blankly.

Then he said in shock and excitement, "Master...Master, is it really you!"

The shoulders were already shaking slightly, but Wang Chuyi burst into tears, "Master, disciple... I miss you so much..."

"Okay, you two are masters now, and you won't be afraid of your disciples' jokes if you cry!" Wang Chongyang glared at the two of them angrily, and reprimanded them warmly.

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect to see Master again in my lifetime. This disciple is really... really excited!" The two hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, laughing.

www.wuxiax.com