Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 606 Dragons Follow the Clouds, Tigers Follow the Wind

  However, even if he had prepared in advance, he could not stop Ke Xuanling, because it only needed a little concentration to open the trapped dragon lock.

   "Teacher!"

   "Brother!"

   "Big brother!"

  After Ke Xuanling died, everyone in the Taoist Palace reacted quickly and looked at Zhang Jing with murderous intent.

   "Dog thief, take your life!"

   "Let's do it together and avenge the head teacher."

   "What are you arguing about, it's so annoying."

  Zhang Jing frowned, and with a wave of his hand, Baidao's terrifying sharpness erupted instantly, and before everyone could react, their heads fell to the ground.

  The pool of blood congealed into small puddles.

  In an instant, only Zhang Jing was left in the entire Taixuan Taoist Palace.

  After knowing the Dragon Lock from Ke Xuanling's mind, Zhang Jing hesitated, because he didn't know the true strength of this monster dragon. If it was much stronger than him, wouldn't it be the initiative to give away its head.

  In Huang Jiugong's last words, the demon dragon was not very powerful, otherwise he would not have tempted Zhang Jing to do it with such a relaxed tone. This is the limitation.

  Perhaps in Huang Jiugong's view, Grandmaster Jindan is already very strong.

  But after experiencing the fire unicorn under Jianjian Villa, Zhang Jing did not dare to underestimate this demon dragon.

   That fire unicorn possessed the strength to show its greatness in its heyday, and this thousand-year-old demon dragon will never be inferior to him.

  Holding Zhang Jing of the Taixuan Secret Realm in his hand, he is thinking about the odds of winning. If the Holy Weapon is used, what are the odds of winning.

  Suddenly, Zhang Jing frowned, twisted and looked in one direction.

  The void there trembled for a while, and the twisted space seemed to be broken by life. There was a booming sound, and an extremely black dragon claw protruded out of the twisted space.

   Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

  Outside the Taixuan Taoist Palace, Taoist Void Spirit's frightened face turned into a streamer, and he was about to leave here quickly.

   I can’t blame him for being so terrified. Zhang Jing really put too much pressure on him. In the first attack, the black-robed man just raised his hand and punched Daoist Zhang into blood mist.

   Now, I am afraid that even Yuanshen cannot escape.

  As a good friend, he knows Zhang Zhenren's strength very well, and his strength is on par with him. Even if he is stronger, it will not be much stronger.

  But such a powerful primordial spirit can die with just one move.

That.

  How strong should the man in black be?

  Faxiang?

  Impossible, although Taoist Void Ling has never challenged the great power of Faxiang, he has seen a lot, and the Daoist who knows the realm of Faxiang does not have this strength.

  Because there is not a qualitative gap between the dharma form and the primordial spirit, many old-fashioned primordial spirits can compete with the virtual form.

Therefore, subconsciously, he thought that the black-robed man was not a power in the realm of Dharma, but a power in the peak of heaven and man, and a power in the realm of manifesting sages. It was in a hurry.

   Fighting against Xiansheng's great power, it is completely because the old birthday star is tired of hanging himself, and the mouse licks the cat coin, looking for excitement when there is nothing to do.

  In fact, he did not guess wrong. Zhang Jing's current strength has fully exploded, and it is indeed enough to compete with Xiansheng.

   There is nothing wrong with being considered a manifestation of power.

   Taoist Xu Ling didn't have time to think about it, and now he just wanted to stay away from here, because it was too easy to show his power to solve a primordial spirit, and he was very afraid that Zhang Jing would chase after him.

   He even hoped that Zhenren Zhang's primordial spirit could hold on for a while longer, so that a dead fellow Daoist would not die a poor daoist.

  As for the disciples of the sect, they will die if they die.

  He had already made up his mind, and after escaping from here, he hid himself in Jianghu for a while, but he could only think about it, because there was another man in black robe standing in the void ahead, as if the needle was waiting for his arrival.

   Taoist Xu Ling was very alert. After seeing this scene, he immediately turned around.

  Seeing that the black-robed man didn't come after him, he was a little thankful, but his joy soon turned into sorrow, because there were also people blocking him in this direction.

   If he couldn't figure it out again, he would really be an idiot. Subconsciously, Taoist Void Spirit turned his head and stared. Sure enough, there were two more powerful people chasing after him.

  At this moment, Taoist Void Spirit felt the call of death.

   Soon, the three of them surrounded Taoist Xu Ling.

  Taoist Xu Ling took a deep breath and said:

   "The two are the two Taoist friends Tianxuan and Tianming of Tianmo Dao?"

  Taoist Xu Ling had dealt with Tianxuan before, therefore, as soon as he approached, he noticed some identities.

  Tian Ming shook his head and said:

   "Fellow Daoist Void Spirit, we are the two elders of Xuanming from Tianmo Palace."

   "Second Elder Xuanming." Taoist Xu Ling murmured.

  I quickly thought of the Heavenly Demon Palace that caused a storm in the Jianghu not long ago.

  The previous question was just subconscious.

   "The one in the Taixuan Dao Palace is the mysterious and unpredictable Palace Master Li Zhengli in the rumors, right?" Taoist Xu Ling sighed, only thinking that the rumors were harmful.

   According to the rumors, the strongest Palace Master Li Zheng was only in the realm of reality, but after getting in touch with Li Zheng himself, he realized that something was wrong, because the reality could not be that strong.

   "It's not a fool," You Jing said calmly.

"Ha ha."

   Taoist Xuling gave a wry smile.

   "Okay, I still have important things to do, so I will send Fellow Daoist Void Spirit back to the west first."

  Patriarch Tianxuan raised his hand and was about to strike.

"wait wait wait"

   Taoist Xuling said hastily.

   "Huh?" Tian Ming frowned.

   "To be honest, I have longed for the Heavenly Demon Palace for a long time. Could you please tell me that Pindao is willing to submit to the Heavenly Demon Palace and be sent by Palace Master Li for life."

  Since seeing the three people besieging him, Taoist Void Ling actually has no intention of doing anything. That would just be death in vain. With the three of them working together, he couldn't even escape the Yuanshen.

   Xuanming and Ming looked at each other for a moment, then turned their eyes to You Jing, ready to ask her to pay attention. Although Zhang Jing promised that the status of the two of them was only under Li Zheng, they didn't really think so.

  With You Jing, the prospective lady, they still dare not be so presumptuous.

   Seeing the meaning of the two, You Jing narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said:

   "Right now, the Palace Master has something important to do. If you really want to surrender, let the three of us restrain you under the altar. After the Palace Master finishes his work, the Palace Master will then send the order."

  A celestial power took the initiative to work, and she didn't want to refuse directly. Every time a celestial power is recruited, it can greatly enhance the strength of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

   "Okay, thanks a lot."

   Taoist Xu Ling nodded, and he also saw that it seemed that the identity of this woman was more important.

  In Taixuan Dao Palace,

   Zhang Jing stared solemnly at the black dragon claw, and gradually protruded from the secret realm. With a flash of inspiration, a black and simple holy sword was held in Zhang Jing's hand.

  Over the Taixuan Taoist Gate, bursts of roaring sound exploded, and black clouds covered the surrounding area, covering a thousand miles around, as if some peerless demon was born.

  In an instant, everyone's attention was attracted, but without Zhang Jing's order, You Jing and Xuanming could only wait obediently outside the Taixuan Daomen.

   Zhang Jing's heart throbbed a little, and the blood around him was boiling. He hadn't encountered such an opponent who brought him such pressure for a long time.

  Unexpectedly, this monster dragon really has the strength to manifest the holy realm, and the breath alone is enough for ordinary people to be unbearable, Zhang Jing is also a little confused.

   Such a terrifying demon dragon, how did Taixuan Daomen imprison it here?

Soon, a dragon claw with a size of several feet was completely protruded, followed by another dragon claw. The two dragon claws seemed to grab something, and they were torn apart suddenly, forming a space tens of feet in size. The cracks were torn open.

Zhang Jing's face was dignified, tearing open such a crack in space so easily, Zhang Jing couldn't help but recall that he once worked together with Hua Linglong and the young Taoist priest to knock out a portal the size of Zhang Xu in the void. , the gap immediately became apparent, and with light steps, he retreated from the Taixuan Dao Palace.

"Roar!!"

   There was a sky-shattering dragon roar, which was different from the one formed by Zhang Jing. A burst of terrifying dragon power instantly caused many ordinary disciples in the Taixuan Daomen to fall to the ground.

  I just felt my body trembling, and I couldn't lift my energy, as if I had encountered a natural enemy.

  Even the two elders Xuanming and Youjing Xuling outside the Taixuan Daomen Mountain Gate felt a faint sense of oppression, which made people very uncomfortable.

  Only Zhang Jing, when the sound of the dragon's roar came out, a faint growl from his body canceled out all the dragon's roar.

   This is the effect of the unicorn blood, and at the same time, it boils uncontrollably, as if meeting the same kind, pieces of dark red scales actively cling to Zhang Jing's body.

  After the terrifying roar of the dragon, an extremely terrifying figure roared out from the crack in the space, knocking out a huge hole in the Taixuan Dao Palace.

   Taixuan Dao Palace is blessed with a formation, which is very strong, but under that figure, it looks like paper.

  The black demon dragon with the size of hundreds of feet covered the void and kept rolling.

   This feeling is like the joy of Monkey King leaving Wuzhishan.

  Large black clouds condensed, and more and more, the whole world was shrouded in black clouds, and the previous clearness had long since disappeared.

  The dragon follows the cloud, the tiger follows the wind,

  Zhang Jing thinks this sentence makes sense.

  The dim scales on the demon dragon gradually shone under the dark clouds. Then, as if thinking of something, the demon dragon slapped Taixuan Dao Palace with one claw.

   "Boom!"

  The Taixuan Dao Palace was directly crushed and turned into ruins in an instant.

  The two elders Xuanming and Youjing Voidling outside the mountain gate widened their eyes, and a look of shock flashed in their eyes. The sound of the dragon roar just now made them suspicious.

  Now their guess is confirmed, and there is a monster dragon in Taixuan Daomen.

   Taoist Xu Ling broke out in a cold sweat as if he had thought of something.

  The demon dragon let out another long howl. The lantern-sized dragon eyes scanned the Taixuan Daomen, and then set its eyes on a black figure not far away.

  (end of this chapter)