Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 901
There were 5 men in black who raided Wudang. Because there was no support, the number of men in black did not increase, but even so, Wudang suffered heavy losses and the number of deaths continued to surge.

"If this continues, we will be doomed!" said the Elder Master of Wudang Mountain. Surrounding them are the elite disciples of Wudang. These people are the foundation of Wudang Mountain and must not be lost.

"Yuyou Wudang, what a good thing to do in such a catastrophe!"

"Will we be wiped out?"

Fear, fear, anxiety, like the plague, entangled everyone!

Looking into the distance, it seems as if you can see the blood-stained mountains of the temples. In that magnificent Wudang, all 72 halls and 36 palaces have been damaged and devastated.

This disaster came so suddenly that no one was prepared.

Their brothers, sisters, siblings and friends were lost forever in this disaster.

Including many hall masters and elders, they also died to save the elite disciples.

Today, there are less than twenty palace masters remaining, which shows the loss.

If it doesn't work out, the faction will be wiped out!

Anger has already made them unable to hold themselves, and sadness has made them unbearable!
Many young geniuses have died, while the living people, some are at a loss, others are sad, and their eyes reveal determination. This is the hope of Wudang!

"What are you all panicking about!" With a loud shout, the air pierced through Changhong, saving people from the emotions of fear and fear. This shout is full of energy and refreshing.

The person who came was an old man with bones and fairy style.

Seeing him, all the elders and hall masters bowed their heads to show their respect for him.

This old man is a legendary figure in Wudang Mountain, Old Man Tianji.

"What are you afraid of? Destruction of the sect? Wudang will not destroy the sect, even if the whole Wudang is gone, as long as there is one disciple alive, Wudang will not be destroyed. As long as the spirit of Wudang is alive, Wudang can stand up again. So, you are here afraid of what?"

The old man has a vigorous breath, and when he is silent, he is a kind grandfather, but once he makes a sound, he is the spiritual symbol of Wudang!
"Old Man Tianji, tell me, can my Wudang be saved?" A hall master asked hopefully, the enemy is so powerful, if there is a way to save it, that would be great!
"Wudang, you will have your own blessings. Now follow me to activate the formation and start defense. As long as you can resist for a while, we will be saved in Wudang!"

After the old man Tianji finished speaking, his chest heaved violently, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of black blood.

Obscured by heaven's secrets, he expended his vitality to calculate, but he couldn't calculate a definite result. He only had a vague feeling that the opportunity to save Wudang was coming from two directions.

The less than [-] surviving elders of the hall master and various elite disciples immediately cheered up when they heard the words of the old man Tianji, and opened a huge defensive formation on the main peak of Zixiao Palace, even though they knew that this formation would not be able to stop the enemy for a long time , but their trust in old man Tianji comes from the bottom of their hearts. If the old man says there is hope, there must be hope!

Before that, they need to risk their lives for protection!
When Wang Qianyue arrived in Wudang, what he saw was blood smeared all over the mountain, and there were broken limbs everywhere. A good Wudang fell into such a desolate field.

At the highest peak of Wudang, a large cover was being lit up, emitting a yellowish light. Due to the constant attacks, the cover kept flickering with light. Soon, the light of the cover became weaker and weaker, and its defense strength became weaker. become weaker and weaker.

The five main gates, each main peak, main hall, main island, etc. are their last positions. The densely packed black-clothed men of the ghost gate surrounded the mountain, and not even a fly could fly in.

"How many people does the ghost gate have, and how can it have such a powerful force!" Wang Qianyue was thinking in her heart, and rushed tens of thousands of meters towards the mountain peak.

The deeper she understands the power of the ghost gate, the more terrifying she feels. This ghost gate is such a huge organization. The battle of the Southwest Evil Dragon alone killed many masters in the tribulation stage. , are all the power at the bottom of the box, and if one dies, the loss will be heavy.Here he is actually playing the role of cannon fodder, regardless of his life or death. The Master of Guimen is like a demon hiding in the dark, always paying attention to the development of the situation. The gods and beasts went to support Shushan, Taixu, and Kunlun, and killed the evil dragon themselves, but the master still held his breath.

What's even more frightening is that the Ghost Gate's ability to hide is extremely strong. If they don't take the initiative to appear, it is impossible to find their traces. Even Qian Ming's intelligence network cannot obtain more detailed information.

Moreover, the master of the ghost gate also invaded the small fairy world!
Thinking back to the terrible man who strangled her neck back then, she swore that she would kill him with her own hands!

No matter how powerful and powerful he is!
The friends of the ghost gate, that is her enemy, the enemy of the ghost gate, that is the goal of her unity, if the ghost gate wants to kill people, she must save them!
Besides, these people are all people like her, living in the human world of the earth!
Her body is like a light smoke, with a lift and a vertical movement, the thousand-meter cliff is as if there is nothing, and the speed is extremely fast!

On the top of the peak, the extremely solid defensive formation was finally broken. There were too many ants and they killed the elephants. The Wudang defensive formation is a first-class formation, and the man in black who can attack is in the Mahayana stage. How can he persist for a long time? ?

All of a sudden, the hall masters, elders and elite disciples of the entire Wudang Sect were immediately exposed, like fish on a chopping board, letting them attack.

"Under such a strong attack, you have resisted for a day and a night. It's amazing." Among the men in black, a thin and handsome man wearing a floral shirt and green beach pants walked out. Man in slippers.This man had a smile on his face, and his eyes even had a warm light like the sun on the beach. He was standing among a group of people from Wudang and Guimen who were dressed in traditional ritual uniforms and black clothes, as if he had gone to the wrong place. The environment is out of place.

Old Man Tianji watched him calmly without saying a word.

"I'm attacking the poisonous king, the one who will kill you." The man called the poisonous king took off his hat and bent over in a Michael Jackson-like manner as he spoke.

"Close your eyes!" Old Man Tianji shouted.

All the Wudang disciples hurriedly closed their eyes, although they didn't know what the old man meant by these words, the obedience to the old man has dominated for a long time.

There were still a few people who couldn't close their eyes, including a hall master, all of them were shaken, and several disciples with relatively low cultivation levels screamed, and their bodies turned green as if they had been painted, and then their bodies swelled and collapsed , The flesh and blood were worn away at an incredible speed, and it became a green human-shaped skeleton. With a bang, the skeleton turned into a pool of foul-smelling green water.A few living lives just disappeared.

(End of this chapter)