Bone Taoist

Chapter 693 True Dragon Step

Chapter 693 True Dragon Step

In the six months since Chu Qianchao came to the secret treasure, he has killed many Taoists from Dongshengzhou, but his methods were extremely cruel, as if he was venting his anger.

His original intention was to force Tan Tai Jing to show up here, but Tan Tai Jing did not show up, but Zhang Tianlin came instead, which made Chu Qianchao even more unhappy. In his opinion, Dayan Tiangong seemed to think that Tan Tai Jing did not need to take action to deal with Chu Qianchao.

The previous disastrous defeat with Tan Tai Jing was the biggest shame in his career as a Taoist. Chu Qianchao could not accept the fact of becoming a stepping stone for others. He had to avenge his previous shame, otherwise it would become a demon that shackled him.

“Are you worthy enough to discuss the Dao with me?” Chu Qianchao’s eyes were gloomy, and his aura was very perverse. He said sternly: “Tell Tan Tai Jing to come and die, or I will kill all your Tiangong disciples!”

"What a big mouth you have! Today I will kill you Ming Dao!"

Zhang Tianlin's eyes were extremely sharp. When he heard Chu Qianchao's words, he was filled with anger.

After saying that, his sharp Bai Yinggang body burst into brilliant light, and he flew away like a stunning bird. The terrifying momentum tore through the layers of clouds, and almost in an instant, he slashed towards Chu Qianchao at an extremely fast speed.

Although Chu Qianchao said that he didn't take Zhang Tianlin seriously at all, when the real fight started, he still responded very cautiously.

This person is not weak, and is second only to Tan Tai Jing in Dayan Palace.

Keng!
He raised his palm, his robe rustling, and the tremendous magic power in his sleeves whistled, making a roar like that of a dragon or a tiger.

When the two men confronted each other, the heaven and earth became dark.

The ground veins within a radius of hundreds of miles were all disturbed, leaving devastation wherever they passed.

boom!
Two figures were running wildly on the ground. Zhang Tianlin used all his Taoist magic. His sharp body cut a terrifying rift in the earth veins, and moved the mountain in just a breath.

Chu Qianchao fought and retreated, pushing out the dragon and tiger Dharma bodies.

His Nascent Soul Dharmakaya is more than 9,800 feet tall, and has achieved perfection in the Taoism he practices. When he advances to the Dao in the future, he can find other ways to completely cultivate his Nascent Soul Dharmakaya to a height of ten thousand feet.

In fact, among the geniuses of the ten continents today, there are only a handful who can cultivate the ultimate Dharma body of ten thousand feet in the Nascent Soul realm.

Not only does one need a twelve-grade lotus platform, but one also needs the ancient inherited Nascent Soul method and vast resources for cultivation in order to reach the level of Ye Zang, Dan Tai Jing, Bai Yujing and others. The conditions are extremely harsh.

The two fought all the way north from the ancient city.

This attracted Taoists from all around to come and watch, and soon a war broke out, with the glow of their magical powers and Taoist magic illuminating the bloody sky.

"Brother Chu, we are here to help you!"

Many disciples from aristocratic families from afar fled over.

Looking at their attire, if Ye Zang were here, he would definitely recognize them the first time. Among those people, there are many people from Qiandao Pavilion and Chongyang Lake.

There are probably half a hundred people from the two families combined, and it is obvious that they act in groups in the secret vault.

"Brother Zhang, just focus on fighting that demon. Leave these people to me."

A lot of people also came from Dongsheng and stopped the disciples from Qiandao Pavilion and Chongyang Lake on the spot.

While they were fighting fiercely, there were people secretly watching from behind a hill not far away.

"Sister Fu, this is a rare opportunity, why not take advantage of the chaos?" Wang Shengzhi said in a low voice.

Next to him, there was a pretty girl with beautiful eyebrows and delicate head, who was naturally Fu Leyao.

So many years have passed, but she seems to have not changed at all from when she first met Ye Zang, and still looks like a girl.

But the two of them are now Taoists at the first level of the Nascent Soul stage, and are the disciples who are being focused on training within the family.

Traveling with them were all fellow brothers and sisters from the same clan, about twenty people in total.

"If we want to take action, we must root out the problem." A senior sister of the Wang family said coldly. The spear in her hand hummed, and the domineering Ding Jun force could no longer be restrained and was about to burst out.

Fu Leyao's beautiful eyes trembled, and she concentrated and said, "The clan said that Brother Ye will come to help us. It may be safer for us to take action after he arrives."

"You still call me Brother Ye, but now you should call me Elder Langya." Wang Shengzhi curled his lips and said with a slightly sour tone.

Ye Zang's current status is completely different from theirs. Normally, he cannot even go to Langya Palace to pay a visit, let alone discuss the Dao. People of the elders' level have to come in person.

Fu Leyao pursed her lips, her eyes showing a hint of melancholy and sadness.

Wang Shengzhi knew what she was thinking and immediately kept silent.

Many years ago, the Fu family had thought of winning over Ye Zang and offering him a friendship marriage, but now it seems that the Fu family is marrying above their station.

Ye Zang was not in the bishop's palace for many years, but Shu Aohan was always there. Fu Leyao often saw this golden fairy goddess in the bishop's seminars, and she felt even more uncomfortable and ashamed of herself. She buried the throbbing thoughts deep in her heart and dared not to have any more unrealistic dreams or extravagant desires.

"These disciples from aristocratic families have been causing trouble for us in the bishop's territory. It's time for them to pay for their karma." A senior brother from the Fu family said sternly, clutching the long sword in his hand.

In the eyes of the twenty-four families, those noble families in the foreign teaching lands were no different from poor families and they simply looked down upon them.

The disciples of Qiandao Pavilion and Chongyang Dahu often caused trouble for the bishop, and even killed many people from the foreign families. For the disciples of the Fu and Wang families, killing these people only gave them the pleasure of venting their anger, and they did not feel any burden at all.

A group of people couldn't hold back any longer.

"This is a rare opportunity. Those people are being beaten by Taoist Dongsheng. Now we take advantage of the opportunity and attack. We will definitely be able to annihilate these disciples!" Wang Shengzhi gritted his teeth.

Fu Leyao was a little shaken.

The Fu family chose her as the successor, not only because of her good talent, but also because Fu Leyao acted prudently and cautiously.

According to the current situation, the clan has sent a message that Ye Zang will come to help them. Elder Ye has not been seen for a long time, but this opportunity is rare.

Just as they were about to give the order to kill, they heard a dragon's roar resounding through the sky in the distance.

"It's the Dragon Riding Escape Technique from Longshou Mountain!"

"Senior Sister Jiang is here."

Jiang Yijing stepped on the dragon energy and came at an extremely fast speed like lightning.

As soon as she showed up, the Taoists in Dongsheng became more motivated and full of confidence.

Jiang Yijing held a golden sword in his hand, and his domineering magic power was so overwhelming that many disciples were oppressed and couldn't breathe.

"Are you...disciples of Qiandao Pavilion and Chongyang Lake?" Jiang Yijing looked at him with a slightly raised brow. After reaching the deal with Ye Zang, she specially sent people to check on these two families and found that they had brought many Nascent Soul disciples to the God and Demon Rift Valley.

Now that I have come across it, it is effortless to get it.

"So what!" The genius of Qiandao Pavilion looked at Jiang Yijing without any fear in his eyes and replied in a stern voice.

"Use the joint skull." Jiang Yijing smiled, and a terrifying murderous intent suddenly burst out of his body.

The golden sword in her hand suddenly flew out at an extremely fast speed, and in half a breath it arrived in front of a disciple of Qiandao Pavilion.

The disciple opened his eyes wide, and before he could react, he heard a "puff" sound!
Blood splattered in the air and the disciple's head was chopped off.

Jiang Yijing remained calm and actually took out the Qiankun bag and took the corpse's head into it.

Not only did he kill the person, he even spared the corpse. This move made the Taoists from Dongsheng feel horrified. When did Jiang Yijing become so bloodthirsty?

"Witch, give me back my brother's body!" A female disciple stared with bloodshot eyes and suddenly flew towards him. She directly summoned her Nascent Soul Body, which was eight thousand feet tall. At this age, she had such a level of cultivation and was already considered a genius.

“It’s funny to call a cultivator who was buried in the Immortal Sea this way.”

Jiang Yijing couldn't help laughing. Over the endless years, the Jackdaw Cult had destroyed countless sects and schools, and its disciples were also very decisive in killing people. No one knew how many Taoists they had killed.

Compared with them, the Eight Dongsheng Immortal Sects seem to be famous and upright sects.

As he spoke, Jiang Yijing's pupils had turned into a gilded color, standing upright like a real dragon, and he looked down at those disciples coldly and mercilessly, as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Die!" The female disciple of Qiandao Pavilion had bloodshot eyes and a ferocious look.

"A mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not overestimate his own capabilities."

Jiang Yijing's Taoist robe fluttered without wind, and he suddenly took a gilded step forward!
There was a loud bang!
Her terrifying golden magic power actually evolved into a huge and golden dragon claw, which pressed down the female disciple fiercely, leaving a huge dragon claw mark on the ground.

"True Dragon Step, has Jiang Yijing even mastered this method..."

Some disciples of Dayan Tiangong had trembling eyes as they thought in surprise.

They originally thought that Jiang Yijing and Wei Wuya and Zhang Tianlin of the Heavenly Palace were Taoists of similar strength, but now it seems that they underestimated her. Among the same generation in the Heavenly Palace, perhaps only the senior sister Tan Tai Jing could surpass her.

"Someone wants to take your lives, but even if he doesn't tell me, I will kill you. All the cultivators in the Immortal Burial Sea deserve to die."

Jiang Yijing's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Then, she took another true dragon step.

The sky was shaking slightly, and a deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky. The legendary Taoist magic passed down by a true dragon was rarely practiced successfully by the Longshou Mountain disciples, because it was the inheritance method of a great demon, and was not actually suitable for human Taoist practice. However, Jiang Yijing used some unknown method to perfect this method!

Buzz!
The earth veins were collapsing, and her body was as domineering and unparalleled as a god descending from heaven.

He slowly raised his footsteps, a seemingly light step, but the majestic magic power pressed down like an endless ocean. The Thousand Dao Pavilion disciples below were trembling all over. Before the True Dragon Step landed, they were already bleeding from all seven orifices, and their bones were exploding.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the sky became gloomy.

Roar!

With one step forward, more than a dozen disciples instantly exploded into bloody mist, and the ground veins collapsed thousands of feet.

Then came another step, and a third-level Nascent Soul disciple from Chongyang Lake did not escape the disaster. They could not even escape from the range of Jiang Yijing's Taoism.

The terrifying and overbearing aura was like countless huge mountains pressing down on them, making it difficult for them to move, and it took all their strength to straighten up.

An implicated poor disciple stared at Jiang Yijing with bloodshot eyes and spitting blood. His body was torn apart and covered in blood, but he still did not surrender. He raised his head and said, "The chief of Longshou Mountain is nothing special. If the leader of my Divine Cult was here, I could kill you in a snap of a finger!"

"Oh, are you talking about Ye Zang?" Jiang Yijing's golden eyes were extremely fierce. He stopped and smiled.

"If Senior Brother Ye was here today, you would have died long ago." The poor disciple was not afraid.

"I'll spare your life. Go back and tell Ye Zang to come to the God and Demon Rift Valley. Jiang Yijing of Longshou Mountain wants to chop off his head." Jiang Yijing kicked the poor disciple and sent him flying a thousand feet away.

He originally thought he was going to die, so he ridiculed Jiang Yijing a few times, but he didn't expect to survive.

However, Jiang Yijing let him go, but did not intend to let other disciples from aristocratic families go.

There are not only disciples from Qiandao Pavilion and Chongyang Lake here, but also geniuses from inherited families, such as the Han family of Zhuixinghai and the Song family of Xuanyunshuixie.

They were all suppressed by Jiang Yijing's True Dragon Step and could not move.

In the distance, Wang Shengzhi and others were watching with fear in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not take action, otherwise they would have been affected as well.

"This woman hates the disciples of the Buried Immortal Sea so much, her ancestors must have some grudge against the Divine Religion."

“Perhaps her clan had been destroyed by the Divine Religion.” Over the endless years, the Divine Religion had destroyed too many aristocratic families and made countless enemies.

"But this woman did help us and saved us a lot of trouble." Wang Sheng said with fear but also some relief.

"Let's go, it's not a good place to stay for a long time."

"If we are discovered by this female devil, we will be doomed."

After the disciples of Fu and Wang's families said this, they immediately flew away from this place and their figures disappeared into the distant sky.

At the same time, at Jiang Yijing's place, the massacre was still going on.

The scene was one-sided. Ordinary Nascent Soul disciples were simply unable to resist this freak-like cultivator. Jiang Yijing was the chief of a large sect and had not appeared in the world for a long time. After this incident, she would surely become famous in the two continents. The magical powers she displayed were enough to compare who was stronger between her and Tan Tai Jing.

Bang bang bang!
The sky was shaking, making a loud, life-threatening noise.

The golden dragon claws swooped down to kill fiercely. Under her footsteps, the bodies of the disciples from the noble families exploded, and blood splattered in the sky like a heavy rain. Because they were all Yuanying Taoists, their physical essence was not that of ordinary people. It gathered on the spot into a deep red river. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

The Taoist priest from Dongsheng also felt his heart pounding when he saw this.

Just when her True Dragon Step was about to step on the Han family disciple, the void suddenly twisted, and a cultivator wrapped in a black robe walked out.

The rolling gray-brown fog went away like an inverted sea, protecting everyone's heads.

This strange Taoist method has the ability to devour the magic power of other cultivators. As it ripples, it blocks Jiang Yijing's True Dragon Step.

"Senior Brother Han!" The Han family disciple trembled and shouted in fear.

"I did make it in time." Han Kan looked around with gloomy eyes, then turned his narrow eyes to look at Jiang Yijing.

He was originally in the ruins thousands of miles away, but when he noticed that the Han family disciple's soul mark was oppressed, he immediately flew over and saved his Han family disciple's life at the critical moment.

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(End of this chapter)

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