From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 587: Trapped Beast Baiyun Mountain

"Futu, we agreed on a half-month deadline, why are you blocking my gate just after half the deadline?"

Li Yang looked angry and questioned in a cold voice.

"Li Yang, I really don't want to kill you in advance. You have been playing tricks all the time."

Futu shook his head and stood with his hands behind his back, his pupils glowing with golden light. He looked at Li Yang and Zhao Ziyao, Wang Xin and others behind Li Yang with a defiant and indifferent look, and no longer called Li Yang "Li Zhenjun".

"You secretly disbanded the mountain gate because you were worried that innocent people would be affected, so you asked them to leave the mountain early to avoid disaster. You are not sincere. You are making final preparations and arranging your funeral affairs. You want to fight me to the death."

The young-looking Buddha spoke coldly and mercilessly revealed Li Yang's arrangement, with murderous intent in his eyes.

He believed that he had shown the greatest goodwill to Li Yang, but the other party was still making small moves.

"Sincerity?" Li Yang snorted coldly, and the Nanming Sword that was inserted diagonally into the ground fell into his hand with a whoosh: "If you are really sincere, why did you hurt my disciples, plot against my root method, and even want to completely grasp and seize all my trump cards!"

Now that the relationship had been exposed, Li Yang no longer pretended to be polite and his face darkened.

"This is the only way to avoid a fight between you and me. I don't want to fight with you, but you always have murderous intentions towards me. Without knowing your trump card, I can't feel at ease to cooperate with you." Futu looked calm and did not feel that his three requests were too strict.

Li Yang sneered: "I don't see the benefits of cooperation for me."

Fu Tu shook his head: "Of course there are benefits. If you agree to cooperate, you can ensure the safety of thousands of disciples on your mountain, and the world will no longer be plunged into war."

Li Yang asked coldly: "When you say not to get involved in the flames of war, do you mean to enslave this world and turn them into slave pigs and dogs?"

"Li Yang, with our cultivation level, we shouldn't care about the lives of ordinary people. The supreme celestial immortal path is what we should pursue."

"Bullshit Heavenly Immortal Avenue! Are you threatening me and forcing me to fight?" Li Yang snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and pointed the tip of the Nanming Sword directly at Fu Tu: "You already knew that I would not sit still and wait for death, giving you the root method and the trump card, so you squatted at the mountain gate with evil intentions."

"Are you sure you want to fight me? This will be a turning point in your life. If you draw your sword against me, it will lead to an outcome you will regret."

Fu Tu was still trying to persuade Li Yang, looking down on him from a high position and threatening him.

"You have already come to the mountain gate with the intention of slaughtering my disciples, and you are still acting so hypocritically! It is despicable!" The lightning and sword energy in Li Yang's body began to surge, and the mighty fighting spirit rushed into the sky: "Besides, are you sure you can control me?"

Fu Tu shook his head: "You don't understand. The gap between you and me is the same as the gap between you and Su'e Xuehe after you became an Earthly Immortal. It may even be greater."

"At that time, the bloody river, Su'e and the others also looked down upon me, but I killed them one by one with my sword. You will follow in their footsteps and die miserably in a bloodbath."

"Get out of Baiyun Mountain and fight me!" Li Yang pointed his sword at the pagoda, roared suddenly, and then slashed at the pagoda with his sword.

The majestic and raging sword light seemed to be condensed into substance, so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at it. Even the confident Buddha was no longer indifferent. A sword also appeared in his hand. The sword swept across, emitting a green sword light, which collided with the Nanming sword energy in the air, exploded, and disappeared.

Ode!
After the loud explosion, Li Yang advanced instead of retreating, and with his fist, he added the Golden Light Mantra and the Seventy-two Earthly Evil Powers, and rushed forward, punching the pagoda.

Fu Tu's green sword chopped down and broke the golden light spell and body protection magic on the fist. Li Yang's fist was bleeding instantly. His eyes were determined, and he used the bones of his fist to temporarily block Fu Tu's sword.

Despite being seriously injured, Li Yang did not retreat. He roared angrily and used his mind to control the Nanming Sword to chop at the Buddha's head.

Seeing such a brutal fight as soon as they met, Futu looked a little surprised. His sword was stuck in Li Yang's fist, and he could only retreat hundreds of meters and get out of the range of Baiyun Mountain.

The sword that was stuck in Li Yang's hand was pulled out and flew out, and his entire right hand was suddenly covered with flesh and blood, revealing the white bones.

"Zi Yao, Song Ling, take Liu Ming and Wang Shuhuan and flee down the mountain. Don't reveal your whereabouts before the battle is decided!"

"The Taoism taught on the mountain, do not forget your original intention of saving the world. Even if the mountain gate is gone, the Baiyun lineage should also remain in your hearts."

With blood still flowing from his right hand, Li Yang turned his head and calmly gave instructions to Zhao Ziyao, Wang Xin, Song Ling and others, then he soared into the sky without hesitation.

"True Lord!"

Some female disciples were crying loudly. Li Yang's instructions just now already had the feeling of a last will and testament.

Everything changed so suddenly that people were caught off guard. Zhao Ziyao and the others had also come to their senses. The reason why the True Lord wanted to disband the mountain gate so abnormally today was because he had encountered a terrifying enemy and wanted to protect them. They were both happy and surprised for a moment.

The good news was that Li Yang didn't really want to disband them, but the shocking thing was that this young-looking weirdo was too powerful, forcing Zhenjun to disband the mountain gate.

When most of the disciples on the mountain were getting excited, a cold voice like that of a god sounded faintly in the sky.

"I know why you are trying so hard to move the battlefield. Since you have made your decision, I can only fight you reluctantly. However, don't dream of preserving your lineage, and don't think of running away like you did when you fought Li Wujiu Xuehe. Since you know to dismiss your disciples in advance, how can I not make preparations in advance?"

This was Futu's voice. Although he was forced out of Baiyun Mountain, he was unharmed. His cold voice at this time made Zhao Ziyao and others feel their hair stand on end.

Sure enough, as Fu Tu finished speaking, the entire foot of the mountain shook and a brilliant green light appeared.

These lights pierced out from the ground all around and quickly formed a giant green halo, enveloping the thousands of terrified Baiyun disciples at the foot of the mountain. It soared into the air like a huge ball of light, spinning straight up the mountain.

The entire foot of Baiyun Mountain suddenly seemed like a large piece of the mountain had been hollowed out, revealing the brown rocks and soil underneath.

Li Yang wanted to stop the blue light ball, but Fu Tu dodged and blocked it.
"Your unconscious Taoist partner is still on the mountain, right? Don't worry, I won't hurt them for now. Instead, I will trap you, my disciples, and your Taoist partner on the mountaintop. If you want to escape during the next fight, I will immediately turn back and refine you, my disciples, and your Taoist partner into nutrients for the Ten Thousand Nightmare Pearls."

Futu still looked like a harmless young boy, with a smile on his face, as if he was narrating something extremely ordinary.

"You!" Li Yang was furious. This Buddhist looked very easy to talk to, but he was actually a ruthless character with a meticulous mind, like a cold and poisonous snake.

"Of course, if you regret it halfway through and want to continue the cooperation with me, that's fine too. However, because of your breach of contract, I have to add another condition, which is that your soul will be branded by me and you will become my slave."

Futu wiped the blood off the green sword slowly and unhurriedly. Just now, this sword broke Li Yang's golden light spell and various earthly evil magical powers with just one move, and almost cut Li Yang's fist in half.

This is a peerless weapon that is in no way weaker than the Nanming Sword!
"If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Li Yang soared into the sky. Facing such a strong enemy, he did not dare to be careless. He instantly summoned the Law of Heaven and Earth, and smashed the pagoda with a sword like a thousand-meter giant.

Li Yang had a premonition that this would be the most difficult battle he had ever faced since he started practicing Taoism, even more difficult than the battles with the five great earthly immortals. On the other side was a master who had also cultivated the root method and was already seeking the path to becoming a celestial immortal, and he knew all of his magical powers and spells.

And I know nothing about the other party! ——
The national memorial ceremony was still going on, and just as the list of meritorious service was being announced, there was a sudden explosion from Baiyun Mountain in the distance, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

The ground shook violently, tens of thousands of people at the ceremony fell to the ground, and microphones and audio equipment made shrill and harsh noises.

When everyone stood still, they saw from afar a thousand-meter-tall giant appearing in the misty area behind Baiyun Mountain. He was waving a huge sword in his hand like a god, and seemed to be fighting with a green light.

"What is this? A mirage?"

The media reporters immediately aimed their cameras at the giant figure thousands of miles away, and after focusing clearly, they were surprised to find that the giant's facial features were extremely familiar.

"Li Zhenjun?!"

"How is that possible? Wasn't Li Zhenjun present at the ceremony?"

When the camera focused on Li Yang Mountain in the center of the ceremony, everyone was shocked to realize that the figure of Li Zhenjun under the camera was becoming illusory at the moment the giant appeared.

He was standing next to his disciple Zhu Ling at this moment, his eyes calm and indifferent.

"Live."

Li Yang said these three very short words with endless melancholy. He looked at Zhu Ling with a smile on his face.

This is Li Yang's clone. As a gust of wind blew, the illusory figure instantly turned into light spots in the sky and flowed towards the giant.

The scene suddenly became chaotic. As the giant and the blue light spot fought, the ground shook violently, as if a series of earthquakes had occurred.

The giant and the green sword light collided and soared into the sky. The two figures, one big and one small, gradually went away. When the ground stopped shaking, the people lying on the ground quickly got up and fled in all directions. The ceremony that had been orderly and solemn just now suddenly became a chaos.

The Taoist monks and special bureau staff at the ceremony site quickly stepped forward to maintain order and organized the ceremony personnel to evacuate quickly.

No one was so impulsive as to want to help Li Zhenjun in the battle. Although the identity of the green light that suddenly appeared was unclear, there were already two vivid examples of the destructive power of the war between earthly immortals.

Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi has completely disappeared into history, and the ruins are only a piece of flat black land; Lianyungang and other East China Sea coastal cities were submerged by tsunami floods, leaving nine out of ten houses empty...

Everyone was fleeing in panic, but at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, like a receding flood, there was a stubborn rock standing firmly among the scattered crowd.

Zhu Ling stood there in a daze, his master's words before his clone disappeared still echoing in his mind.

"Live"

This seemed like a last will, filled with endless determination.

"Senior Sister, what should we do now?" There were also some Baiyun disciples who stayed at the ceremony. At this moment, they looked at the scattered crowd and were a little confused for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Ling raised his little face stubbornly and looked towards the top of Baiyun Mountain, where a group of strange green light covered the entire mountaintop.

"Assist the Taoist Alliance and the Special Bureau to thoroughly identify the personnel, then hide and wait for news! Do not return to Baiyun Mountain without any news from Li Zhenjun!"

As the eldest sister of the Five True Masters of Baiyun, and also the eldest sister of all Baiyun disciples, Zhu Ling looked at these uneasy Baiyun disciples, emphasizing each word.

Without stopping, Zhu Ling went against the flow of people and leaped towards Baiyun Mountain, like a nimble white crane.

Unlike Wang Shuhuan, Liu Ming and others, Zhu Ling had an ordinary background and it took him more than ten years to master the method of eating Qi. Therefore, his cultivation and combat power were not outstanding among the Five True Masters of Baiyun, and he was even at the bottom.

All Zhu Ling had was her hard work and a ghost baby that had been with her for sixteen years.

However, today, after sixteen years of cultivation of Yin magic, and after devouring many ghosts of Jizhen cultivators in the war against Jizhen world, the former ghost baby has actually reached the level of ghost king with combat power comparable to that of the seed Dao.

Although he is still inferior to Li Linger, Wang Shuhuan and others, but with the help of this ghost baby, Zhu Ling is actually stronger than the average cultivator.

Eager to return home, Zhu Ling climbed quickly and reached the summit in just a few minutes, which normally took a quarter of an hour.

There was no one in the front and back mountains. There was not a single Baiyun disciple in Chunyang Hall, Yanfa Hall, Linlang Garden, and Qiwu Garden. Zhu Ling walked in the empty Taoist temple in the front mountain, feeling more and more uneasy.

Until we arrived at the back mountain.

At this time, the top of the mountain behind was completely covered by a green light curtain.
The light curtain was huge, covering almost all the buildings on the top of the back mountain, with a radius of about one kilometer. Zhu Ling stood outside the light curtain and looked carefully. He saw Zhao Ziyao, Song Ling, Yang Xinwu and others inside who were panting and bombarding the light curtain desperately.

Liu Ming, Wang Shuhuan and Li Ling'er were covered in wounds and looked pale, as if they had just experienced a great battle. They were also trying their best to bombard the light curtain. When they saw Zhu Ling outside the light curtain, they shouted excitedly.

"Senior sister, help us break through this light curtain! This is a magical power set up by Master's enemies. They want to trap us on the mountain and force Master to surrender!"

Liu Ming spoke concisely and shouted at Zhu Ling outside the light curtain, quickly explaining the whole story.

"it is good!"

Fortunately, this light curtain does not block out sound. After hearing this, Zhu Ling's eyes turned red. In anxiety, he immediately summoned the ghost baby and condensed his Yin magic to bombard the light curtain.

This was an extremely strange and gorgeous scene. In the light curtain, more than a dozen innate Taoists were shining brightly. Colorful spells and swords were bombarding the light curtain. Outside the light curtain, the ghost babies that had almost condensed into substance were emitting eerie black energy and smashing the light curtain again and again.

Those who have not cultivated the innate spiritual awakening, qi induction and even ordinary people just pick up stones and iron tools on the ground and bite, chisel, or chop them, using all their strength.

However, the entire seemingly fragile blue light curtain did not even show a ripple under the combined attacks from everyone inside and outside.

Liu Ming and the other two had just recovered from their serious injuries, and their fighting power had been greatly reduced. Even with their combined efforts, they were unable to shake the light curtain even a little bit. Zhu Ling's Yin magic was originally weak in frontal combat. The hideous and terrifying ghost baby was like a fragile ant in front of the green light curtain, and was completely unable to break the light curtain even a little bit.

In the light curtain, some people were already exhausted and lying on the ground crying.

(End of this chapter)