Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 269 Needle Daoist?

Chapter 269 Taoist Thousand Needles?

"Not good, Ninth Prince be careful." The four old men in the middle stage of Vientiane, when they noticed this scene, their expressions changed suddenly, and they shot at the same time.

"Shoot!" At the same time, the three people around Lin Yefeng also shouted angrily, forming seals with their hands, and launched a strong attack.

These three people are people from the Lin family who have just broken through Vientiane. Although they are only in the early Vientiane stage, their strength is also extraordinary.

"Boom boom boom!!" Immediately, the void exploded, and there was a huge rumbling sound, which caused the palace to be affected by the aftermath, and it began to crack.

"What? You actually possess earth-level techniques?"

I thought that my side was much stronger than the opponent in terms of numbers and cultivation, enough to crush the opponent, but as they fought against Feng Yunxuan and others, the more they fought, the more frightened they became.

"Not only do we have prefecture-level skills, but we also practice prefecture-level exercises." Someone from Lin's residence said.

Boom!This person made seals with his hands, and a huge rock was held up by him. With an angry expression, he threw the rock with a bang, and smashed it down.

"Not good! Hide!" Someone exclaimed.

A big golden hand stretched out suddenly, and squeezed towards the rock, and there was a violent shout: "Presumptuous, this is my palace."

At this moment, Ji Zhuoyang finally couldn't bear it. He shot himself, and stretched out his golden hand, as if he had the power to pick up the stars. With a bang, he directly crushed the giant rock with absolute strength.

"Ji Zhuoyang, let me see how long you want to protect that monster." After a flash, Wentian appeared.

"Vajra Fist!" He was full of golden light, and his fist was wrapped with ancient beast patterns, revealing an invincible momentum, and he swung his fist suddenly.

boom!
As soon as he made a move, it was the Vajra Fist of the Vajra Giant Ape, a remnant of the ancient times.

When performing the Vajra Fist, the most important thing is the indomitable will and the will to be invincible. When one punch is swung, it is surrounded by golden light, like a fist turned into a scorching sun, passing through the air and hitting Ji Zhuoyang.

"Ancient treasure technique?" Ji Zhuoyang frowned, but at the next moment, his expression turned grim, and the same golden light burst out from his hand, and he punched.

"Don't think that because you have ancient treasures, you dare to fight me, you are too young."

"Wild Lion Fist." Ji Zhuoyang shouted, and punched out with a heavy fist, a lion's head roared up to the sky, rushing out with violent power.

"Boom!" A shocking loud noise blew up the entire palace.

"Lin Wentian, listen to me, and get caught quickly. You can't beat the Holy Majesty. If you listen to me, maybe I will beg the Holy Majesty to leave a whole body for the people of the Lin family." Suddenly, A fairy-like old man said with a sigh.

With a flash of his figure, he stood in front of Wentian, holding a fly whisk in his hand, and put on an appearance of a master of Taoism, sympathetic to the people of the world.

"Get lost!" Wen Tian yelled angrily.

He has already seen that this person has the strength of the middle stage of Vientiane, and he is probably a strong man who has lived in the deep mountains for a long time, but how can he be afraid.

"Hey...you are stubborn, since this is the case, I have no choice but to kill you, a ghost, and a rebellious person, in order to restore peace to the world." The old Taoist shook his head lightly.

Immediately, his eyes flashed, and with a flick of the whisk in his hand, hundreds of silver needles shot out densely, making it impossible to guard against.

Hidden weapon, I didn't expect that this seemingly immortal man, a senior Taoist who sympathizes with the people of the world, actually hides a hidden weapon that kills Wuying in his whisk.

"Ah! That's Taoist Thousand Needles!"

"It is rumored that 40 years ago, he used a hidden weapon to kill a gang overnight, and many of them were strong enough to reach the spirit transformation state."

"Afterwards, he disappeared all the time, as if he had disappeared from the world. Unexpectedly, 40 years later, he appeared again, and he had reached the middle stage of Vientiane." Someone recognized the old man and exclaimed.

With Wentian's powerful spiritual sense, he had already sensed the opponent's small movements, and his expression turned cold: "Hacking someone in the back, it seems that you are not a good person, why are you talking about the world with me?"

And the little beast on his head bared its fangs and claws, and kept shouting, as if saying that the old way was mean and shameless.

When the silver needles were shot out, there was a slight cold light on the tip of the needles. Obviously, these silver needles were probably coated with poison.

Wentian waved his hand suddenly, and a burst of blue flame burst out, burning towards the silver needle.

Lan Yan, this is the Lan Zhiyan evolved from Wentian.

"The silver needle of my Taoist has been tempered and refined, and it is comparable to an earth-level magic weapon. It is ridiculous that the mere flame wants to burn my silver needle." The old man laughed disdainfully.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared, his expression turned terrified, and he said in disbelief: "No...it's impossible...what kind of fire are you talking about?"

"Zizz!!" There were bursts of buzzing sounds from the blue flames, and a puff of black gas came out, and drops of metal liquid dripped onto the ground, dissolving holes one by one.

The proud weapon of the old man with thousands of needles was instantly melted under the power of the blue flame Wentian. This scene fell in the eyes of the old man, making his brain tremble.

"Ghost fire, you are a ghost fire..."

He screamed, turned around and fled without turning his head. The previous fairy-like appearance had long since disappeared, and now he looked like a guilty thief.

"Since you have made a move, leave it to me." Wen Tian's eyes flashed murderous intent, he stepped on the phantom of the dragon, and with a whoosh, he rushed out like a phantom.

The next moment, there was a flash of white light on his body, and a golden spear appeared, which was the ground weapon Eagle Soul Golden Spear.

The veins on his arms protruded, and those veins were like horned dragons lurking in his body.

"Go!" The long spear in his hand was thrown by him with the most powerful force, the spear came out, and the air burst, and the entire void burst out, and the golden spear pierced with extreme speed.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the old man's fleeing body trembled suddenly, and immediately, bright red blood flowed down with the spear, staining his clothes red.

Looking at the spear piercing through his chest, he opened his mouth with difficulty: "You..."

"Hmph..." Wentian snorted coldly, then waved his hand, blue flames surged out like a beast, swallowing the old man whole in the blink of an eye.

In the raging flames, the old man's shrill screams could be faintly heard. The screams fell on the ears of some soldiers and officials below, and immediately made their souls tremble, and their expressions were terrified to the extreme.

"Yi Ling Tu Xiang, this is the rumored Yi Ling Tu Xiang, and the slaughter is still in the middle stage of Vientiane." Everyone was terrified as if they had seen a ghost.

"Kill kill kill kill!!"

Suddenly, shouts of killing sounded from outside the palace, and the ground boomed, as if thousands of troops were galloping. The next moment, there was a steady stream of soldiers, wearing heavy helmets and holding sharp knives, rushing forward.

After scanning Wentian's spiritual sense, he found that these were not less than [-] elite soldiers.

These people were full of murderous looks, and their eyes were as cruel as beasts.

As soon as they rushed into the palace, the expressions of everyone in the Lin family changed drastically, even Lin Yefeng was no exception.

"Haha!! Lin Wentian, the entire capital city is surrounded by my soldiers led by Bin'er, even if you can escape from this palace, you cannot escape from this capital city." Seeing these elite soldiers rushing in, Shangguan Muhua laughed arrogantly.

And the Bin'er he was talking about was the current General Zhenxi.

(End of this chapter)

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