Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 755: Bankai, Great White Lotus Hyorin Pill

At the same time, outside the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, Chu Pingsheng, dressed in a green shirt, and his groom Lao Xu walked up the stairs step by step, and came to the place where Xu Fengnian and Li Chungang had just stood, and carefully examined the portraits on the walls on both sides of the red door.

"Do you think Li Dangxin will come to avenge his master?"

"Who is Li Dangxin?"

Old Xu didn’t know the monk Nagarjuna, so naturally he didn’t know Li Dangxin.

"He has nothing to do today."

"Oh."

Old Xu didn't care about this. He only cared whether Xu Fengnian and Li Chungang came: "Has Xu Fengnian come?"

"Should it be inside?"

Chu Pingsheng looked at the groom and smiled: "Li Chungang lost an arm, and you lost a hand, it's quite similar."

"Can I beat him?"

"The previous Li Chungang was OK, but the current one is not OK. You need to upgrade to another level?"

In Old Xu's opinion, Li Chungang is the Xu family's dog, and there is no way to get revenge without killing him.

"How to get promoted?"

Chu Pingsheng smiled, said nothing, climbed the stairs and walked into the Tianshi Mansion. Old Xu was wondering why no one stopped him, then he saw a young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe and empty-handed coming towards him.

"Is it Lin Tanhua of Qingzhou who is here?"

"it's me."

"Uncle Master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come this way." The young Taoist priest did not lead them to the main hall. Instead, he turned right and walked diagonally back along the corridor next to him.

Chu Pingsheng looked at the Taoist's back as he walked faster and faster and smiled coldly. He followed behind him slowly. His movements seemed slow, but no matter how fast the little Taoist walked, he could not distance himself from him.

The three of them left the front yard and continued to walk up the mountain road. Soon they came to an open area on the mountainside. From a distance, they saw hundreds of sword-wielding Taoists standing on both sides, staring at him and Old Xu with resentful eyes. It seemed that several Heavenly Masters had already told them that the evil head of the Lin family came to destroy the Taoist tradition of Longhu Mountain.

Among these people, there is a stone platform more than one meter above the ground, covering a large area. There are colorful banners on both sides. At the back, there is a rock pointing to the sky like a sword, with the words "Dragon and Tiger" written on it in vigorous and red strokes like blood.

Zhao Danping, one of the Four Heavenly Masters of Mount Longhu, stood on the steps holding a talisman sword, waiting for the two to come on stage. He managed his facial expression much better than the young Taoist priest below. Although there was no smile on his face, he did not show any anger or resentment.

"I am Zhao Danping, honored to meet Lin Tanhua."

"Zhao Danping?" Chu Pingsheng said with contempt: "Where are Zhao Danxia and Zhao Xiyi? They didn't come to see me, but sent you to see me? It seems that you think your side has a sure victory and don't take my words to heart?"

Zhao Danping said, "No, it's just that Lin Tanhua came at a bad time. Uncle Xiyi and the headmaster are in retreat, Uncle Xi Tuan has guests to entertain, but I have nothing else to do."

"Zhao Xituan entertains guests? Xu Fengnian and Li Chungang, right?"

“That’s… exactly.”

Zhao Danping was puzzled as to how he could accurately grasp the whereabouts of Xu Fengnian and Li Chungang, but at this point, there was no need to hide it anymore.

Chu Pingsheng said, "Since Li Chungang is here, why don't you use his men to give you courage?"

Zhao Danping stroked his well-groomed mustache and said, "Longhu Mountain disciples always practice courtesy before force. Didn't Lin Tanhua not make a move?"

"First courtesy, then force? Hahaha... Zhao Danping, don't you think this is ridiculous?" Chu Pingsheng looked back at the groom: "Old Xu, do you know where this is?"

Old Xu shook his head.

"This is the Dragon Tiger Mountain Demon Slaying Platform, where Qi Xuanzhen killed the Heavenly Demon. As soon as we entered the Heavenly Master's Mansion, he asked the little Taoist priest to bring us over here. Who would treat guests with courtesy at an execution ground?"

Old Xu tightly grasped the broken sword of the Su Wang at his waist and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground: "How hypocritical!" Zhao Danping was not embarrassed by his sarcasm. Seeing that the other party had exposed his lies, he simply stopped pretending and said with narrowed eyes: "My fellow Taoists are here. We have fresh fruit tea. As for the demons, what I, the disciples of Longhu Mountain, can offer is to eliminate demons and defend the way of Taoism!"

As soon as the words fell, the Taoists from Mount Longhu standing around the Demon-Slaying Platform straightened their faces, drew their swords, and looked murderously at the two demons in the encirclement.

"Exorcist and defender? Just you?"

Old Xu looked at Zhao Danping with contempt, and drew out the broken sword of the Su Wang, with his momentum rising steadily. In his opinion, Zhao Danping's cultivation barely entered the Great Finger Profound Realm, and there was no need for his master to take action. Even if there was another Zhao Xituan, he could beat the two of them down.

Clang!
Zhao Danping drew out the rune sword. The sword named Liquan was engraved with complex runes. However, he did not swing the sword to attack. Instead, he took a step back and pointed to the sky, saying, "Please come to the ancestor."

A beam of green light rose into the sky, and three bolts of lightning burst out from a secret courtyard on the other side of the Tianshi Mansion. They circled in the air for a while, making the sky a little darker. Then they shot towards Chu Pingsheng and Lao Xu at an extremely fast speed, faster than lightning, and louder than a thunderbolt, tearing the sky apart and shaking the sky.

Chu Pingsheng took a step forward and rose three feet. He pushed his hands forward, and the strong wind expanded in front of him into a barrier wrapped in water light. Three lightning bolts with the breath of destroying everything collided with the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi shield infused with the strong wind. The whistling turned into a squeaking thunder, the lightning scattered, and the thunderbolt hit the shield. However, compared to the beginning, the speed was much slower, but it was still moving forward. The combination of strong wind and Sanfen Guiyuan Qi could not block Zhao Danping's summoning attack.

At this time, the true appearance of the three lightning bolts could be seen clearly. They had pointed heads and blunt tails, and they were actually three special magic nails wrapped in lightning.

"Heavenly Thunder Nail?"

No wonder Zhao Danxia and Zhao Xiyi were not here. It turned out that they were hiding somewhere else doing this. They really thought highly of him and used their killer moves as soon as they arrived.

Thinking back to the time when Zhao Huangchao plotted against Xuanyuan Qingfeng's previous life, he caused the leader of the Demon Cult, Liu Songtao, to go astray. After he went down from Zhuolu Mountain, he brought disaster to the people and killed many nobles in the world. All the masters in the martial arts world were in danger. He killed two emperors of the Nine Kingdoms in the Spring and Autumn Period. One was dismembered on the dragon throne, and the other lost his head inexplicably on the dragon bed. In the end, Zhao Gusu, the head of Longhu Mountain, went to the Dragon Pool in person, lost six golden lotuses of luck, and with the help of the power of heaven and man and the help of the three avatars of the ancestors, he shot Liu Songtao to death with the Nine-Layered Heavenly Thunder Nail from thousands of miles away.

Unexpectedly, the scene that happened that year would happen to him again. To some extent, this could be regarded as the highest honor in Longhu Mountain.

"I don't know how many Fortune Lotuses were used this time. If there were six, I'm afraid they wouldn't be enough."

Chu Pingsheng's voice rolled away, and a strange energy rose in his palm again. The original water sphere shield began to shrink and collapsed from the middle, turning into a reverse spiral structure like a whirlpool. The electric light of the sky thunder nail seemed to be diverted and poured to the periphery.

Zhao Danping had already fought with Old Xu. The rune sword flew up and down, emitting dazzling sparks. These sparks were not produced by metal collision. A careful observation would reveal that they were small runes, rotating around Old Xu like wings and attacking from all angles. The patterns on the Liquan sword were fading at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was obvious that this Taoist technique was not an ordinary one. It was probably the same as the top swordsmen who took several years or even more than ten years to cultivate their sword energy. It was a secret technique that should not be used lightly.

This is actually normal. Zhao Danping learned about Old Xu's situation from Xu Fengnian. It is impossible for an ordinary astronomical master to split the Zhixuan realm swordsman Li Yufu in half with one sword. It is probably only a pervert of Cao Changqing's level who can do it. Facing such an opponent, how could he dare to be arrogant? Naturally, he would not take action at all, but would fight to the death if he did.

Old Xu was very fast, but there were too many sparks, which almost blocked all his space to move. He thrust out a sword energy, creating some space, but more sparks immediately came up, and an explosion would occur if they touched him even a little. Several times his moves were interrupted by the explosion, allowing Zhao Danping to save his life.

Old Xu was a little angry, but at the same time he was amazed at some of the secret skills mastered by these Taoist Zhixuan realm monks. Compared with the Zhixuan realm swordsmen who only worked hard on sword-controlling and sword energy transformation, their methods were richer and more varied.

Only a few of the Taoists around the Demon-Slaying Platform were watching the fight between Zhao Danping and Lao Xu; most were more concerned about the life and death of the big demon.

The three Sky Thunder Nails were moving slower and slower, and stopped when they were one foot away from the demon. At this time, a copper bell rang from the Dragon Pool, followed by a loud incantation. The three Sky Thunder Nails, which were struggling to move under the shield of the Sky Demon's force field, suddenly emitted light, and an aura of pressure from the superior to the inferior took shape in the back, outlining a series of virtual images of gods and men, so clear that one could see the feathered clothes, facial features, and the palm pushing forward.

"It's the Patriarch, the Gusu Patriarch, the Fuqing Patriarch, and..."

Someone in the audience shouted, and with the blessing of the three incarnations of the ancestors who ascended to the fairyland from Longhu Mountain, the speed of the Sky Thunder Nail increased sharply. At this moment, the evil head of the Lin family did something that surprised everyone. He grabbed forward, and the vortex shield that was powerful enough to trap the power of the two great masters, Zhao Danxia and Zhao Xiyi, and the three incarnations of the ancestors was instantly shattered. The three Sky Thunder Nails turned into a beam of light and shot out at a very fast speed, but the evil head of the Lin family's hand was even faster, and he actually held the three Sky Thunder Nails in his palm.

Lightning was bouncing, heat was spreading, and the light was so bright that it was blinding, but no matter how hard the three thunder nails struck, they could not break the flesh palm.

The clones of the three Longhushan ancestors behind kept shaking, and their shadows outlined angry faces.

"Since you're here, stay."

A faint voice sounded, and a black mist overflowed from his palm, wrapping around the three sky thunder nails while spreading upwards along the fluctuations of true energy, like a gray rope, splitting into three strands and piercing into the necks of the three incarnations of the Longhu Mountain Patriarch. His other hand opened, and a rattle with a strange aura appeared. With just a shake, a ding-dong sound like knocking on the heartstrings rang out, mixed with a scream that made people feel like they were falling into purgatory. The Taoists who were forming a formation outside the Demon-Slaying Platform had distorted expressions and faces full of pain. Some even threw away their swords and covered their ears, trying to block out the extremely torturous sound.

Ding ding dong dong…

what……

Ding ding dong dong…

Ah… wuwu…

(End of this chapter)