The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 81: The Spirit of Gods in the City

Walking street.

Yi Beidou watched Zhu Zir's figure disappear into the crowd and slowly withdrew his gaze.

This person's true intentions are unique and should not be underestimated. He gained a lot from this exchange.

Understanding the mystery of one's own life magnetic field is like opening the door to a new world.

"Let's go to the next location."

Yi Beidou did not stop and turned to walk to the other side of the pedestrian street.

He is looking forward to what kind of surprises his next opponent will bring him.

Zhou Baiwei and the other two immediately followed. Wherever they passed, the crowd automatically dispersed and made way for them.

When the figures of Yi Beidou and others completely disappeared, what was left were the confused onlookers on the pedestrian street.

What the hell is going on?
at the same time.

An urban legend is quietly spreading among the martial arts practice circles in Longhu Town.

In the northern part of Longhu Town, there is an abandoned two-story western-style building.

The surrounding environment was overgrown with weeds and looked a bit desolate, as if no one had taken care of it for some time.

However, there are now many private cars parked around this two-story Western-style building, and many of them are of high quality. Twenty or thirty people gathered dozens of meters away from the building, whispering.

Many of these people were wearing uniforms from martial arts or dojo schools. They were agile and full of energy. They all seemed to have some kung fu skills. Some of them were even foreigners.

A car drove up and stopped by the roadside, and several figures in Taoist robes walked out of it.

The leader was a tall middle-aged man who walked like a dragon and a tiger, had a sharp gaze and a long, continuous breath.

"Mr. Qi from Taihe Martial Arts School has arrived."

Everyone recognized the middle-aged man immediately.

Qi Shengping, the owner of Taihe Martial Arts School, was an outer disciple of Mount Longhu in his early years. He learned the Dragon and Tiger Stance. Later, he returned to secular life and went down the mountain to travel, making quite a name for himself.

Later, he responded to the call of the old Taoist priest and returned to Longhu Town to open a martial arts school. In the martial arts circle of Longhu Town, he was one of the top three in terms of cultivation.

"Everyone, sorry for the wait. Is this the place?"

Qi Shengping greeted and asked the acquaintances from other martial arts schools in the crowd.

"Director Qi, you are finally here. The master is on the second floor of the small western-style building, but he has not shown up. He does not forbid us to visit and try the method, but there are only five people at a time. As long as we can go up to the second floor, we can see the master. Now we have gathered four masters of the Wei Ling realm, and we are waiting for you."

A middle-aged owner with a plump figure came forward and said.

This matter started from the night before yesterday. An apprentice who came from a foreign country to join the martial arts school liked to wander around the city when he had nothing to do. He fantasized about some adventures he might have at the foot of the Donghua Fairy Mountain, and that he might achieve enlightenment through practice. It was obvious that he was the type of person who had read too many novels.

As a result, the night before yesterday, the man strolled near this abandoned foreign-style building. He was very brave. Seeing that there was light in the house, he went forward to check out curiously. As a result, he saw several paintings posted in the hall from the door of the foreign-style building.

He had just stepped into the hall when a ferocious Rakshasa ghost in the painting suddenly jumped out, holding a steel fork as if to stab him. The foreigner was so scared that he pissed his shit and ran back to the martial arts school crying and telling his master about the incident.

The martial arts master didn't believe it at first, but he couldn't stand the foreigner's serious words and constant persuasion, so he had to go with the foreigner.

As a result, the mysteriousness of this small western-style building soon spread within the cultivation circle of Longhu Town, and many martial arts and Taoist temples came to find out what was going on.

"The four of you joined forces, but you can't even get to the second floor?"

Hearing this, Qi Shengping showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

Several museum owners smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"The one on the second floor is probably that kind of person. You should have heard that something big is going to happen on Longhu Mountain recently."

A thin but fierce-looking owner whispered. Qi Shengping took a deep breath. He knew exactly what the person they were talking about represented.

"In that case, let's join forces and give it a try."

Qi Shengping looked at the two-story villa and said.

If he really is that kind of person, being able to consult him in person would be a rare opportunity for them.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Qi Shengping and four other museum owners walked towards the door of the villa.

As he approached the gate, Qi Shengping could already see murals pasted on the walls of the dimly lit hall.

Angry King Kong, Gatekeeper, Rakshasa, Heavenly King, and Evil Spirit.
Each image was so lifelike that they seemed to be about to jump out of the painting. With their arrival, those pairs of eyes seemed to have focused on them, causing Qi Shengping's heart to skip a beat.

The spirit in the painting appeared? Is it really so magical?
"Master Qi, be careful."

The round-faced owner said in a deep voice, and then walked into the western-style building with the others.

Qi Shengping did not dare to delay and immediately followed everyone.

The moment you step into the door.

boom! !

The gods and ferocious beasts in the dozens of portraits posted all over the hall seemed to come alive in an instant.

The painting shows a spirit, a god descending to earth with terrifying might.

However, these five people were all masters of the Wei Ling realm. At this moment, they all shouted in a low voice and mobilized their own fist power to resist this oppression.

The five of them joined hands and walked together towards the depths of the hall.

However, as they went deeper into the hall, the feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger, and the scene in their eyes changed completely.

They were no longer in a dilapidated abandoned hall, but a majestic palace that looked like the Palace of the Supreme Heaven.

On both sides of the hall, there were statues of gods and demons standing with fierce eyes, as if they would suppress them at any time.

And they were just ordinary mortals who had mistakenly entered the Lingxiao Palace, wanting to go deep into the palace and disturb the leaders of the many gods and Rakshasas.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Ten meters into the hall, the five people's steps became slower and slower, their breathing became rapid, and their backs were already wet with cold sweat.

The closer they got to the stairs on the first floor, the greater the pressure became. At this moment, in their eyes, the gods and demons had swelled to be as tall as mountains. They raised their weapons and burst out with murderous intent, as if they wanted to completely destroy these invaders.

Snap! !
The five people froze in place, unable to move forward even a single step.

The five museum owners joined forces, but they couldn't even get through the lobby and go up to the second floor? !

Everyone who was watching the situation in the hall from outside was shocked.

As disciples of various martial arts schools and dojos, they are all very aware of the strength of their own masters. Normally, ten of them cannot get close to them.

However, the other party did not even show up, and just based on a few paintings posted in the hall, the five famous museum owners in Longhu Town had to stop in the hall. So what kind of person was on the second floor?
They think that perhaps real immortals and gods can only use such means?

squeak! !

Just then, an off-road vehicle drove over from a distance and stopped by the roadside.

Two men and two women got out of the car. Their figures, appearances and temperaments were very eye-catching, which immediately attracted everyone's attention and attracted a lot of eyes.

Which martial arts school or dojo is this person from? Why does he look so strange? I have never seen him before?
Yi Beidou ignored the attention and fixed his eyes on the small western-style building.

"Interesting, there is actually a dojo set up in this strange city. It's quite thoughtful."

Yi Beidou chuckled and walked towards the small western-style building with Meng Qianyuan, Yang Mutong and Zhou Baiwei.

(End of this chapter)