chsdbacks Chapter 154
Chapter 154
"Oh, no matter what I have planned, can it be bigger than yours?" Yue Zhuoqun glanced at Murong Bo coldly.
"You..." Murong Bo's expression froze, he really couldn't refute this.
"You people's grievances and internal entanglements are really complicated. I'm here today, so I'll help you solve them all!"
Yue Zhuoqun shook his arms, and his strong aura spread throughout the venue, making people's eyelids twitch.
"Ye Erniang, who killed a child, deserves to be killed!"
"Xuan Ci, who led the bloody battle at Yanmen Pass, did not abide by the Buddhist precepts, and protected Ye Erniang, deserves to be killed!"
"Xiao Yuanshan, who took away people's children, killed countless people who knew about Yanmen Pass, and disturbed the Central Plains martial arts world, deserves to be killed!"
"Murong Bo, who secretly planned the bloody battle at Yanmen Pass, caused a series of blood debts, deserves to be killed!"
"In addition, Yun Zhonghe, Quan Guanqing and others have also committed many evil deeds and deserve to die."
"All of you, come up and die!"
As Yue Zhuoqun called out a series of names, the whole scene calmed down, staring at him blankly and unable to come back to their senses.
"Ha, ha ha ha, you are so arrogant that you actually want to challenge so many of us in public?" Murong Bo laughed up to the sky, wondering if he had heard it wrong.
"How much is this?" Yue Zhuoqun asked back calmly.
He was preparing for a big battle today, and he would use external forces to impact the innate realm. Even if he called all these people to come, it might not be enough.
"Dad, this Yue guy has always been arrogant and never takes people in the world seriously. He broke into Chanhe Village and secretly read the martial arts secrets of our Murong family, and he did bad things to the boy several times. Today, we, father and son, will join forces to make him die in Shaoshi Mountain." Murong Fu said.
He had always hated Yue Zhuoqun in his heart, and he had avoided him every time because of his own lack of strength.
Now that Murong Bo was present, he felt confident and finally expressed his anger.
"Okay, I have been hiding my name for so long, and people in the world have long forgotten the reputation of Gusu Murong. Today, it's time to let those who are blind see how powerful the Murong family is!"
Murong Bo responded loudly, and the father and son looked at each other and rushed towards Yue Zhuoqun at the same time.
Murong Bo pointed his hands together and performed the Chanhe Finger, and Murong Fu swung his long sword and performed the Dragon City Sword Technique.
The father and son cooperated, and their attack power was indeed outstanding.
But Yue Zhuoqun just drew a circle in front of him, and Murong Bo's finger force was biased to the side, hitting Murong Fu's long sword with a ding.
He said with contempt: "You two are far from enough, let's have more people!"
His sleeves rolled up, and the powerful innate true energy hit Xiao Yuanshan and his son on the other side.
"What a hero, Feng'er, let's join forces to fight the enemy today!" Xiao Yuanshan waved his palm to block the attack.
"Hahaha, Xiao Feng is just thinking about using the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to compete with the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect."
Ang!
The internal force turned into a dragon-shaped phantom and struck out horizontally.
At the same time, Murong Fu and his son attacked again.
The four masters joined forces, and the terrifying air waves rolled in the field, and the air was squeezed into chaos.
"It's a bit interesting!" Yue Zhuoqun nodded, and the Supreme Life Building Skill was activated, and the innate true qi turned into a gas wall outside his body.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Four muffled sounds, the attacks of the four people hit the protective gas wall almost at the same time.
The protective gas wall trembled violently, but unfortunately it failed to break.
Seeing this, Yue Zhuoqun pointed out.
Chi!
The dazzling divine light passed through the void and hit Ye Erniang's eyebrows, and her body was blasted back.
"Erniang!"
"Mother!"
Xuan Ci and Xu Zhu rushed over and hugged her body in their arms, but they were powerless to save her.
"Xuan Ci, bald donkey, why don't you bring the Shaolin monks to seek revenge on me?"
Xuan Ci stood up with a sad face: "I owe Er Niang too much, I deserve revenge, take my powerful Vajra Palm."
The other Xuan-generation Shaolin monks in the back looked at each other: "Shall we take action?"
"Yue Zhuoqun is obviously looking for trouble, for the stability of Shaolin, take action!" The head of the Discipline Institute gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay!" In an instant, five or six Xuan-generation monks jumped into the field and cooperated with Xuan Ci to attack Yue Zhuoqun.
Facing the siege of more than a dozen masters is enough to give people a headache.
But Yue Zhuoqun is different. He has experienced too many such scenes and still feels that the strength is not enough. While resolving the siege, another finger force is pointed out.
"Puff!" The vicious Yun Zhonghe was killed on the spot.
"Duan Yanqing, I have killed two of the four evil men, why don't you take action?"
"Damn it, that son of a bitch surnamed Yue is bullying me too much, I, Yue Lao Er, will fight you."
Yue Lao San cursed angrily and rushed forward with the crocodile scissors.
But before he got close, he felt a strong force coming out of nowhere, his arms shook violently, and the crocodile scissors were knocked over and hit his face heavily.
"Ah~ It hurts so much~"
He screamed, his mouth was full of blood, several teeth fell out, and he fell on his back and could not get up again.
"This is a lesson for your foul mouth!" Yue Zhuoqun's voice came slowly.
Two of the four evil men died and one was injured in the blink of an eye. Duan Yanqing finally couldn't help it. He tapped the iron rod in his hand and shot at Yue Zhuoqun with the power of one yang finger.
Although there were many enemies, Yue Zhuoqun's moves were not messy at all.
The Dragon Elephant Prajna Power was running, and his hands moved in front of him, mobilizing and gathering the attacks of everyone into a ball and leading them to his body.
Buzz!
The body shook, retreated two or three steps, and bloody marks appeared on the surface of the skin.
But his eyes were full of disappointment. This attack force was not weak, but it still couldn't break the shackles of the realm.
"Not enough, there are still not enough people! "
With a heavy step, the ground collapsed into a big pit, and the body flew into the air, with the sword fingers in his hands sweeping out: "Duan Yu, Jiumozhi, You Tanzhi, how can such a big battle be without you three masters, come over here too!"
Duan Yu and Jiumozhi both regarded Yue Zhuoqun as a friend, and had no intention of attacking.
It was just that Yue Zhuoqun attacked with the flame sword energy of the True Fire Sword Art, forcing the two to attack with all their strength.
Swish!
The sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the flame knife energy broke through the air and hit Yue Zhuoqun's body one after another.
Yue Zhuoqun was shocked. The place where he was attacked did not cause much injury, but he felt transparent.
His strong body was like a membrane that separated the small circulation in the body from the large circulation of heaven and earth.
At this moment, two small holes were broken in the membrane.
As long as he continued to use external forces and cooperate with his own true qi to expand the two small holes, he could successfully enter the innate wonderland.
Thinking of this, he completely let go of his hands and feet and stopped resisting.
Boom~
In an instant, the attacks of more than a dozen masters all fell on him.
Everyone was stunned, wondering why he gave up resistance.
But the next moment, a huge attraction came out from Yue Zhuoqun's body, forcibly extracting everyone's skills.
"This... Is this the North Sea Divine Art? "Everyone exclaimed, they couldn't get out of it.
Yue Zhuoqun was full of joy, this was the Supreme Longevity Building Skill, the attraction was much stronger than the Northern Divine Skill.
As the continuous external force was sucked in, the two holes expanded rapidly and became bigger and bigger.
In just half a minute, the internal forces of several weaker monks of the Xuan generation were sucked dry, and they collapsed to the ground with a bang.
Then came Murong Fu, who was on the verge of collapse.
Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan and others were fine, but they couldn't hold on for too long.
"Amitabha, donor, please stop!"
At this critical moment, an old monk in tattered monk's clothes appeared in the field like a ghost.
He raised his arm, and a simple palm caused the void to tremble, and the powerful force hit Yue Zhuoqun's chest heavily.