Chapter 214

"Shh!"

YangMeng's face instantly became extremely gloomy. He looked coldly at Tian Mozi who suddenly became serious in front of him, and he was not at all surprised by this guy's transformation.

"Are you very arrogant?" YangMeng's cold voice was comparable to water from the Nine Netherworld Springs.

Hearing YangMeng's words, Tian Mozi suddenly felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet, pouring directly into his body, penetrating his heart and lungs.

Tian Mozi shuddered violently. Seeing that the rather cool-looking young man in casual clothes was staring at him coldly with a cold face, he was immediately annoyed, and said angrily: : "Boy, Pindao advises you to leave the hall now, otherwise, don't blame Pindao for being rude to you."

Speaking of this, Tian Mozi's whole body became as cold as frost, and the well-tailored Taoist robe swelled automatically without wind, as if inflated with air, and the powerful innate energy pressed towards Yang Meng wildly.

It seems that this day Mo Zi wants to use his innate cultivation to coerce Yang Meng, and wants him to retreat despite difficulties.

Unfortunately, he made the wrong wishful thinking.YangMeng's cultivation had already surpassed the innate realm, and Tian Mozi's innate mid-stage cultivation alone could not threaten him at all, but would only increase the number of jokes.

"Damn, this old guy is shameless." YangMeng's face showed a strong murderous intent. He didn't expect that he would act so arrogantly, and this old guy was so ignorant. Only force can be used.

"You are just a little innate martial artist, how dare you provoke me like this. I want to see if you, an old fellow, really have the ability to be arrogant!"

YangMeng's complexion sank immediately, the monstrous aura of a cultivator in the foundation establishment period immediately covered Tian Mozi, and as for the aura created by Tian Mozi, it was like a dead branch and a leaf in front of Yang Meng's powerful aura, and fell a thousand miles away.

Tian Mozi suddenly felt that all the qi and blood in his body began to become stagnant, and the true qi in his body was not under his control at all.

Under YangMeng's incomparably cold gaze, Tian Mozi's whole body was as if he was in the ice of the North Pole. Not only was his whole body extremely cold, but the zhenqi in his body was even more stagnant as a solid.

Feeling the changes in his body, Tian Mozi was immediately frightened out of his wits, and his originally rosy face became extremely pale.

Even if he killed Tian Mozi, he would never have imagined that this young man who seemed to be only 24 or [-] years old and a little skinny, had such a huge aura, and this aura could completely control his life and death between applause.

"Shhhhh..."

At this moment, a series of ten vigorous figures rushed down from the upper floor of the Taoist temple, and they all surrounded YangMeng.

"There are helpers? But just relying on these soldiers and crab generals to block this young master, don't you underestimate this young master?" YangMeng looked at the middle-aged people in black double-breasted silk robes surrounding him, and looked coldly. laughed.

"You can't stop it, what you say doesn't count!" Tian Mozi was obviously unwilling to be captured by Yang Meng just like that, and was still struggling for the last time.

"Hmph, I don't know what it means! Get out of here, young master!" Yang Meng shouted loudly, and with a wave of his hand, the majestic Yuqing Zhenyuan immediately came out, like a blue horse, violently rolled towards the surrounding people. All the men in black robes.

"Gah..."

In their hands, they were wielding giant axes, slashing or cross-cutting machetes, or extremely ferocious long swords, attacking the group of black-clothed men who were attacking Yang Meng. He just rushed over like that, neither dodging nor avoiding.

"madness!"

YangMeng snorted coldly, and then the movement of his hands changed, and he saw that the horse turned into an extremely heavy hammer, and it hit the chests of all the men with lightning speed.

"Boom bang bang..."

A series of ten voices sounded, and the ten middle-aged men suddenly felt as if they were being struck by thunder, and their bodies flew back at a faster speed than when they came, and fell heavily on the wall, unable to move.

They spurted blood from their mouths, looked at YangMeng inexplicably in horror, and no longer had the previous arrogance and arrogance.

"Shameful thing!" Tian Mozi saw all this in his eyes, seeing his disciple being defeated by one move, his heart was naturally filled with anger.

No matter how you say it, Youmomen is still a top-notch sect. If Taijimen hadn't taken action to drive Youmomen out of Wuliang Mountain, Youmomen might have become a super sect.

Originally, he planned to return to Wuliang Mountain with his disciples after he broke through to the late Xiantian stage, and retrieve the things that originally belonged to Youmomen.

But now, this great dream was shattered by the mysterious master who suddenly appeared outside, as well as the young people in front of him.

My own disciple was tortured to death by this young man with just one move. At this level, he still wanted to regain the control of Wuliang Mountain, which is simply a dream.

"Junior, you dare to bully the disciples of the poor in such a presumptuous manner in front of the poor, do you really think that the poor is nothing?"

Clay figurines are still hot, not to mention the head of the Tianmozi sect?
Only Wen Wen Tianmozi's voice sounded coldly in front of YangMeng.

As soon as he finished speaking, thick black air spread out, and the temperature around him dropped violently. The thick water vapor contained in the air condensed into ice arrows instantly under the action of the black air, and shot at Yang Meng.

Seeing that their master was so awesome, the younger brothers of Tian Mozi, who fell on the ground and couldn't move, were secretly startled, but couldn't help gloating:

"It seems that Master's cultivation has improved a lot, and he can instantly condense the Xuanhan Frost Arrow invisibly. This kid is going to be in bad luck!"

This old guy is worthy of being an old monster in the innate realm. Although his cultivation is a bit unsatisfactory, his ability to condense water into ice in an instant is well-deserved. However, it is still a bit close to killing him with such a little strength of the Youmo sect. .

Even though YangMeng was secretly frightened, he did not have the slightest bit of timidity in his heart.

"Do you think these two ice arrows can stop me?" YangMeng spoke slowly, his voice cold and arrogant.

The moment YangMeng's words fell to the ground, the Frost Arrow that rushed to the door in front of YangMeng finally stopped rushing forward, unable to advance an inch in front of him.

"Break!" YangMeng snorted coldly, and saw that the Frost Arrow floating in front of him made steaming chirping sounds. The sharp Frost Arrow turned into water vapor at a speed visible to the naked eye, and re-emerged. Volatile in the air.

"I don't know what qualifications you have to be so arrogant. It turns out that you have some skills. However, you still can't win the poor!"

Although Tian Mozi was surprised that Yang Meng had innate strength at such a young age, he still had full confidence in defeating Yang Meng.

Because, he has a magical weapon left by the teacher - the flying sword, a flying sword that only cultivators can use.

And the reason why he didn't use it in Wuliang Mountain was because the flying sword could only be sacrificed and used in the mid-innate stage.

Some time ago, Tian Mozi initially sacrificed the flying sword, so now he is full of confidence.

"Zheng!"

With a scream, Tian Mozi planned to make a quick decision, and finally called out the flying sword.

This flying sword passed down from ancient times by the Youmo Sect is called the Nine Nether Divine Sword.Its whole body is as black as the sky and night, and the cold air is scattered in all directions, and the Yin air is attacking people.When the flying sword moved, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, black light flashed continuously, and ghostly aura swarmed out from the sword, attacking the enemy, like ghosts devouring souls.

But Tian Mozi is not an idiot, he just summoned the Nine Serenity Divine Sword, but he didn't dare to attack, he just stared at Yang Meng, because Yang Meng's cultivation was obviously higher than his level by more than one realm, so he acted rashly It can only die faster.

"Flying sword, it's a pity that it was refined by demons." Seeing this flying sword flickering with black light, a trace of surprise flashed in YangMeng's eyes, but he quickly made a disdainful expression.

"Monster? You keep saying that this is a product made by demons, so the poor will let you be a demon once!" Tian Mozi was furious, couldn't hold it anymore, and yelled: "Kill!"

The shiny black flying sword drew a graceful arc in midair, and shot at YangMeng like lightning.

"Like I said, this little sword was forged by demons. You are a human being who abuses the things refined by demons. It seems that you are not a good person! Then I will not be polite to you, Master!" Yang Meng didn't bother to talk about this anymore. old man.

With a slight wave of his big hand, Qinghong flew out of the flying knife, instantly wrapped in a layer of blue jade and pure essence, and slashed towards Tian Mozi's Jiuyou Divine Sword.

"I'd like to see if it's your divine sword or my flying blade!" YangMeng shouted loudly, his face was terrified, and he was rapidly changing the magic seal in his hand.

"Qiangqiang..."

Two ear-piercing sounds of metal and iron resounded, Qinghong and Jiuyou collided fiercely, a layer of clear jade essence, and a layer of black and bright ghost power collided and fought each other, forming a circle of powerful Incomparable energy ripples swept away in all directions.

"Rumble..."

The terrifying fluctuations completely collapsed the Taoist temple, which had been held for an unknown number of years, without the slightest hesitation.

After a while, smoke and dust rose from the rubble among the rubble, and an extremely embarrassed figure was thrown out from the rubble. When he looked closely, he was clearly a demon.

It's just that at this moment, his appearance is extremely miserable, not only his right shoulder was cut off by Qi Gen, but even his mouth was spurting blood wildly.

YangMeng rose up from the ruins, with his right arm still in his hand, he laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, Heavenly Devil, is this all you can do?"

"Damn it!" Tian Mozi turned his head and glanced at Yang Meng who was standing in mid-air, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Run, can you run?" Yang Meng came to Tian Mozi's side in an instant like a bow and arrow flying off the string, and looked down at him and said.

"You, why are you trying to force the poor Taoist?" Tian Mozi looked at Yang Meng in mid-air with fear on his face, trembling all over.

YangMeng's face showed a hint of ferocity: "At the beginning, if you honestly came out of the Taoist temple, it would be the end of it, and you would have to implicate this young master. You f**king want to end it like this ?"

(End of this chapter)

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