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Chapter 859 Green Bamboo Daoist

The old man did not resist when facing the sword light. In the eyes of Ma Renping and others, this was really normal. After all, Senior Brother Ma, who is at the peak of the Nascent Soul, did he use any trouble to kill a person who is not even a golden elixir?

Resist, does he have the intention to resist?

However, the old man's next action made many people feel doubtful, because the old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment and began to recite scriptures.

Moreover, he followed the old man's follower and also recited the scriptures at this moment. These people recited the scriptures very quickly. As the scriptures were recited, they saw a golden peacock more than ten feet tall appeared on the heads of everyone.

The golden peacock looked carefully and actually showed a colorful color, but at this moment, it was golden in the golden light.

A feather behind the peacock swung, and a white light swept towards the sword light that was swaying with Ma Renping.

In an instant, Ma Renping felt that his sword light had lost contact with him. He pinched the magic tricks desperately and wanted to retract the sword light, but it could be collected there. The sword light was silently sank into the white light.

The eighteen flying swords are the treasures that Ma Renping has practiced for many years and are also one of the fundamentals of his establishment in the sect. Now, the loss of these eighteen flying swords immediately changed Ma Renping's face.

He pinched the magic tricks in his hand and slapped his small Qiankun bag, thousands of small swords flying out of his small Qiankun bag.

These thousands of small swords are overwhelming, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to dodge, but the huge peacock doesn't care at all. The white light flashes, and these small swords also disappear without a trace.

"The demons are fierce, my junior brothers. Let's take action together to kill these demons!" Ma Renping shouted loudly to the woman surnamed Mi and others behind him.

The woman surnamed Mi frowned and felt a little more contempt for Ma Renping. She thought to herself that you didn't let us take action just now, but now that you know that you have encountered a strong enemy, you are really not a son of human beings.

However, the strange means of the old man from Wukong Sect made them lose a lot of arrogance in their hearts, so they still listened to Ma Renping's words and released their magic weapons directly.

In an instant, dozens of sword lights slashed towards the old man, especially the black sword light of the woman surnamed Mi, which was better like a fish swimming with a knife, with a mysterious trajectory.

The woman surnamed Mi was proud of her sword-controlling method, but as the golden peacock swept, all the sword lights, including the black swimming fish, were directly swept into the peacock's light.

"The God King of Wuliang Peacock, Wuliang Wugong Ancestor!" After taking all the attacks, the old man knelt loudly on the ground and bowed loudly.

As he heard his voice, behind him, the voice of the God King of the Peacock and the Patriarch of the Wuliang Wukong came from the entire temple.

This sound penetrated the sky, but it made Ma Renping and others feel a little chilled.

The golden peacock became three points higher with the prayers of the crowd. When it was seen waving its feathers, the white light swept towards the flying swords of Ma Renping and others.

White light flashed, and all the flying swords disappeared into the white light in an instant.

The disciples of Lingyun Sword Sect have always been known for their swordsmanship. Now that they have lost the flying sword, many people are panicked for a while.

"Let's go." As the leader among the disciples, Ma Renping shouted at the disciples without hesitation at all.

These disciples were already determined to leave. When they heard Ma Renping's words, they were still hesitant and rose into the air one by one and rushed towards all directions.

The golden peacock looked at the figure that was about to leave. As his body swayed, a light shrouded over a thousand feet of space directly enveloped everyone.

Under the shroud of this light, the disciples of Lingyun Sect felt that their bodies seemed to be trapped in mud, and the magic power that had been trained through hard practice could not be lifted at all.

"Senior Brother Ma, what should we do?" The woman surnamed Mi shouted loudly at Ma Renping.

Ma Renping didn't know what to do at this time. Although he had some methods similar to the disintegration of the demon in his mind, he really didn't want to use it now.

After all, if you use this method, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation from now on. If you want to become a core disciple, you don’t have to think about it.

Without this method, relying on the prestige of one's own sect, perhaps the Wukong Sect would not dare to wait for others by itself.

He remembered that he visited an elder at the level of Taoist rank a while ago, and the elder asked about his practice.

At that time, the elder told him that now the sword path is booming, and their Lingyun Sect is even more for the fortune of heaven and earth. Even if you encounter any difficulties when you go out, you will not cause any disaster.

Ma Renping was full of conviction with the words of this elder, so he felt that he did not have to use such means before the juncture of life and death.

Just as they were all about to be covered by the white light, a big blue hand suddenly appeared in the void.

This big hand was 100 feet long, and when it was grabbed, it had already scratched the white light and cracked it into two sections.

Ma Renping and others, who were already trapped, suddenly felt a slight slight on their bodies. Before they could get up in the air, someone heard someone say in his ears: "Don't you go with me yet."

Driven by this blue-hot hand, Ma Renping felt that his body was like flying in the distance, like a cloud and fog.

The moment the blue light stopped, Ma Renping found that he and others were already on a mountain. And beside him, there was an old man ten feet tall and like a bamboo pole.

"Disciple Ma Renping, thank you for your kindness in saving your life." Ma Renping knew this old man, and he knelt down and bowed.

The old man was not familiar with Ma Renping, but for Ma Renping's courtesy, there was a hint of smile on his thin face.

"Do you know me?"

"Ten years ago, you went to our Tianyu Mountain to visit friends. My disciples have seen you again." Ma Renping said respectfully.

The woman surnamed Mi and others seemed to have also reflected on her. They knelt down and greeted each other. The Qingzhu Daozun waved her sleeves and said, "You don't need to be so polite."

"This time you are really brave enough. You dare to make trouble for the old demon Wukong. Although you are a little reckless, your courage is still worthy of praise."

As Qingzhu Daozun spoke, there was a smile between his eyebrows and said, "Since you can get here at this time, it means you still have a little chance."

"This time I will kill the old demon Wukong. You can go with me and make some contributions."

Ma Renping and others were ecstatic. They were very clear about the origin of this Qingzhu Taoist Lord.

Although this Qingzhu Daozun is not an elder of their Lingyun Sword Sect, he has a good relationship with many elders of the Lingyun Sword Sect and this Qingzhu Daozun.

And I heard that this Qingzhu Daozun has strong magic power and is nothing inferior to the Daozun in his own sect.

Being able to follow this Qingzhu Taoist Master to destroy the Wukong Sect can not only give you more external skills, but also be able to get in touch with an expert like Qingzhu Taoist Master.

When the sect selects core disciples, Qingzhu Daozun can say a word for him, then there will be too many things.

"Thank you, Disciple, Dao Zun." Ma Renping knelt on the ground as he spoke.

Qingzhu Daozun smiled and said, "You kid, you know how to kowtow. What I don't like the most is the kowtow bug. If you kowtow like this again, then leave me immediately."

With the leadership of Qingzhu Daozun, Ma Renping and others, they were full of confidence in the eradication of Wukong Sect.

Even if the Wukong Sect is strange in magic power, it is just a sect among ordinary people. Compared with Qingzhu Daozun, it is far behind.

The Qingzhu Daozun was able to destroy them with his own hands. These people should be grateful that they felt that there was blue smoke rising from their family’s graves.

Qingzhu Daozun did not act immediately, nor did he discuss anything with them, but asked them to rest and wait for instructions.

Although waiting is not very comfortable for people, they dare to question the arrangement of a Taoist master.

Ten days were waiting for it. Just when Ma Renping and others were a little impatient, Qingzhu Daozun suddenly said, "The time has come. The old demon Wukong is now coming to Wuya Valley to summon the demon disciples. Please follow me and kill this demon."

While speaking, Qingzhu Daozun pointed his finger and a green boat appeared in the void.

Ma Renping and others quickly got on the Dharma boat, and the green Dharma boat turned into a leaf again and flew up.

"The old demon Wukong is extremely cunning. If I hadn't borrowed his net of heaven and earth from fellow Taoist Tianluo this time, I wouldn't have attacked him so directly. What you should pay attention to is that those demon disciples in Wukong must not let the backbone of the demons escape."

While urging the Dharma Boat, Qingzhu Daozun took out more than a dozen green leaves from his small Qiankun bag and said, "You put these leaves well and cut off these bamboo leaves when you encounter a crisis."

The identity of Qingzhu Daozun was there. He said that it had its own magical uses, so these people naturally would not have any doubts. So each of them carefully placed the leaves in their own small Qiankun bag.

Because the Dharma boat was activated by Qingzhu Daozun, all of them could not see the outside environment clearly.

After hesitating for a while, Ma Renping was about to ask for advice from Qingzhu Daozun again, he saw Qingzhu Daozun suddenly rise into the air and fall from the Dharma boat.

"You have been sneaked away several times. I see where are you going to escape this time?" As Qingzhu Daozun said, Ma Renping and others felt their eyes lit up. In addition to Qingzhu Daozun, they saw another figure.

A young man wearing a golden robe and a peaceful face.

The man was quietly looking at Qingzhu Daozun at this time, with a calm look. When he saw him, Ma Renping felt relieved.
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