Maoshan Ghost King

A battle between Zhong Nanshan and the Black Dragon Ancestor and others is inevitable, and it has already begun.

The Black Dragon Ancestor used the blood to practice holy skills, and easily defeated several eminent monks who were practicing in Zhongnan Mountain. He used the red blood to devour their cultivation. On the other side of Zhongnan Mountain, all the masters rushed up to kill them. , and started fighting with the masters around the Black Dragon Ancestor.

The most famous Zhongnan Nine Sons in Zhongnan Mountain also jumped onto the main hall and began to use the thunder-inducing technique to deal with the Black Dragon Ancestor and others.

In this short time, many people fell down on Zhongnan Mountain.

Seeing this scene, Hei Xiaose lost his composure and whispered: "The fight has already started. Let's go up too. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long."

"Don't worry, just wait a little longer. If we can't resist, we won't move. As long as the monster doesn't take action, we won't move. The Black Dragon Ancestor and the others can't pose much of a threat to Zhongnan Mountain yet. The most terrifying thing is that monster." Wu Jiu said in a gloomy voice.

This is true. For Zhongnan Mountain, people like them are a powerful medicine to save Zhongnan Mountain.

It's still too early to expose them now.

That monster is the biggest threat to Zhongnan Mountain.

Not long after, thunder roared overhead and lightning flashed across the sky.

Zhongnan Jiuzi stood in several directions, but when he saw an old Taoist standing at the front, he suddenly shouted: "Nine days lead thunder, kill demons, the founder of Sanqing, give me divine thunder!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder crashed down from the dark sky and landed on the tip of the old Taoist sword.

The old Taoist's gaze was like a torch as he looked at the Black Dragon Ancestor standing in the distance.

But after the Black Dragon Ancestor killed those great monks, he put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of Zhongnan Jiuzi.

He was not afraid of the thunder that was about to fall and was very calm.

In his eyes, perhaps the nine thunders caused by Zhongnan Jiuzi were really just like a few firecrackers.

After all, the Black Dragon Ancestor at this time is already well-established in the Immortal Realm, and he has devoured the cultivation of so many people, and he is still a high-ranking Immortal Realm.

Currently, in the entire Chinese cultivation world, there are only a few people who can compete head-on with the Black Dragon Ancestor.

The first of Zhongnan's Nine Sons, Lao Dao, had already drawn out Tian Lei. Next, his sword pointed directly at the Black Dragon Ancestor.

That thunder struck down with an astonishing momentum.

Whether it was the people from Zhongnan Mountain or the people around the Black Dragon Ancestor, they all retreated to avoid his sharp edge.

Ge Yu, Wu Jiuyin and others who were hiding in the distance were also watching the changes.

They were no strangers to scenes that triggered thunder, but the thunder caused by Zhongnan Jiuzi was already commonplace for them, and was completely childish.

Not to mention the Nine Thunders, even the Tai Chi Cloud Thunder Formation and the Hundred Thunder Formation, they had seen Zhou Yiyang use them many times.

In terms of momentum and lethality, they are far superior to Zhongnan Jiuzi.

In fact, Wu Jiuyin had met the Zhongnan Nine Sons a long time ago, and had also seen them lead the thunder.

When they first met, they were really shocked, and Wu Jiuyin also admired their methods very much.

But after so many years, when I watch Zhong Nan Jiu Zi Yin Lei again, I no longer have the shocking feeling I had at that time.

People will always change. These old Taoists who work behind closed doors in the mountain gate all day rarely experience the **** life of Ge Yu and Wu Jiuyin, and rarely experience the sense of crisis on the line of life and death, so their cultivation has always been Not much progress.

After all this time, although Zhongnan Jiuzi's cultivation has improved a lot, the gap between him and them is not that big.

That thunder struck straight towards the Black Dragon Ancestor.

The Black Dragon Ancestor just stood there motionless, still with his hands behind his back.

Just when the thunder was about to hit him, a ball of red blood suddenly appeared around him, wrapping him around.

That thunder struck right on that layer of blood.

Everyone only heard a huge rumble, which shook the world.

But after that thunder, the Black Dragon Ancestor was still standing there perfectly fine, with even a smile on his lips.

The red blood that surrounded him was only a little lighter.

In an instant, the red blood became strong again, more intense than before.

Zhongnan Jiuzi, who was standing high up, was shocked when he saw this scene.

The lightning-drawing technique that made the whole world fearful, actually had no lethal effect on the Black Dragon Ancestor.

This is simply unbelievable to them.

However, Zhongnan Jiuzi did not give up, and the other people also drew down the sky thunder, and blasted them all towards the Black Dragon Ancestor.

Sometimes it was one thunderbolt, sometimes two thunderbolts, and most often three thunderbolts fell on the Black Dragon Ancestor at the same time.

However, after all the nine sky thunders were struck, the Black Dragon Ancestor was still standing there as if nothing happened. The red blood that filled his body only faded a little after being bombarded by the sky thunders, but It will be strong again soon.

The people in Zhongnan Mountain were completely shocked when they saw that the Black Dragon Ancestor was intact, not even a hair was injured.

The next moment, the Black Dragon Ancestor calmed down all his energy, looked at the people in Zhongnan Mountain with a smile, and said with a smile: "I thought your lightning drawing skills in Zhongnan Mountain were very powerful, but now it seems that it is really not that good. , it’s not as good as a few firecrackers that can only be heard. Is there anything more powerful that I can see?”

Seeing that the sky thunder had no effect, the people in Zhongnan Mountain were completely panicked.

They feel like their end is coming.

However, at this moment, more than twenty old Taoists suddenly appeared from among the group of people in Zhongnan Mountain. Each of them was wearing rags, just like beggars, and fell in front of those people. the front.

When these people appeared, the Black Dragon Ancestor's expression suddenly became serious.

He could tell at a glance that these old Taoists were ascetic monks from Zhongnan Mountain, the top masters at the bottom of the box.

After all, this is a thousand-year-old sect, and it is impossible to only use the method of triggering thunder. The truly powerful masters are all martial arts idiots and rarely appear in the world.

There are many masters like this in the Xuanmen Sect. Many people in the sect have never seen them or even know their names.

But no one denies that this group of people is the most powerful existence.

As soon as these people appeared, they went straight to the Black Dragon Ancestor without saying a word.

Behind the Black Dragon Ancestor, a group of people also came forward and intercepted the ascetic monks from the Quanzhen Sect.

However, there were still seven or eight veterans who rushed all the way to the Black Dragon Ancestor and surrounded him.