He heard three angry shouts and three figures surrounded him at the same time.

...

It is extremely difficult for three talented monks, all of whom have great backgrounds, to attack another person.

But if it were Zhong Ziyang, it would be easy.

One is that he is the true successor of Taishangdao, the most powerful sect recognized in the spiritual world.

Secondly, he was very good at inciting hatred and had a strange aura, which immediately provoked the three of them to take action.

Tao Qian, also known as Lin Runiu.

While sighing, he fell into the crowd on the ground.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the world's monks. Master coaxed me earlier, saying that he was the most talented person in the Taoist sect."

"I originally thought that I carry three treasures: the Buddha Bird Relic, the Sacred Pregnancy Bag, and the Nine Toad Beads. Even if I am not really number one, I might be in the top three or five. Is it possible?"

"Who would have thought that I haven't been to many places yet? I'm not sure I can easily defeat any of the four people who came here."

"Vimalakirti Bodhisattva, Four Seas Glazed Vase, Tiankui Star Flag, Small Universe Picture...these four treasures are not inferior to my three treasures."

"If it's really a fight, Yang Tingjian and Xie Lingzhu are easier to deal with, Li Fuling is more difficult, and Zhong Ziyang... is not sure."

After the assessment, Tao Qian had settled down in the crowd, and together with 200,000 city residents, watched the four geniuses fighting in the sky.

This scene will happen.

Tao Qian was actually not surprised. Although these four were all righteous geniuses, they would not be like demons and evil cultivators who would fight each other whenever they disagreed.

But the four people all have the same goal.

That is to take Lin Ru Niu and the ancestral god treasure in his hand away together. Not to mention the combat power revealed by his vest, only the Gui God of Grain that can nourish all people. Anyone who is aspiring to compete in the world and rule the Seven Kingdoms again

As long as you know the power of the twelve provinces, you can't miss it.

It's just that there is only one person and one treasure, so there is destined to be dispute.

Those words are just excuses.

Regardless of this, Tao Qian was completely absorbed in the drama, playing the role of "Lin Runiu" and watching the extremely exciting fighting above.

He couldn't get enough of watching it himself, so he used his sleeves and robes to cover up the Holy Child Bag, so that Yun Rong and a few other children could watch the battle together.

Mr. Yuan is responsible for explaining.

I just didn't expect that Mr. Yuan immediately made a conclusion after taking a first look at it, and at the same time gave Tao Qian a warning.

"There is nothing to behold. That boy from Taishang Dao must not be an ordinary true disciple, and he has cultivated to the cave profound realm. If it is not a life and death fight, but just a battle of supernatural powers, the other three are tied together and are not his opponents. "

"That's the boy who has practiced Shaoqing's swordsmanship. He's a bit of a threat."

"You kid, don't get carried away. It's okay for you to look down on others. With the wonderful skills of my Secret Demon Sect, you don't have to worry about being discovered."

"But Taishangdao is different. If he has cultivated the [Tai Qing Dharma Eyes], he can really see through your changes."

"Don't think that all the monks in Taishangdao are honest. Let me tell you, some of them are even dirtier than Duobao... If that kid noticed your change early on, he only deliberately acted with you. , when the time comes, I will trick you directly, hehe, that will be fun."

After observing Zhong Ziyang several times, Tao Qian actually became wary.

Now that I have heard Mr. Yuan’s advice, I can’t help but think:

"I would be happy to see Zhong Ziyang win the battle and settle down 200,000 people. I can also go with him to meet Emperor Ying Qing, who is considered by Yuan Shizong to be the most promising to win the world."

"The reason is also simple. The location of the [Yuding], the second of the twelve weapons of Kyushu, is the capital of Crescent Moon Province in the North, Shangyang City."

"There is a record in the human register that Emperor Yingqing and a group of people under his command are plotting to launch an uprising in 'Shangyang City' to seize the Crescent Province."

"Before you go, you still have to think of a way to touch Zhong Ziyang's body to trigger some narratives... If you are really tricked by this Supreme Being, you will be embarrassed."

When Tao Qian settled on this idea.

Above the sky, it seems to be to confirm what Yuan Gong said.

After the four people were entangled for a moment, Zhong Ziyang suddenly waved his sleeves and robes. He didn't know what kind of magical power it was. He saw Peiran's magic power bursting out. With his Dao body as the core, the surrounding storm surged, yin and yang turbulent, and the golden light shone. , hundreds of yellow scarf warriors were summoned and forcibly drove the three people away.

Zhong Ziyang took off a beautiful yellow gourd from his waist, pulled out the plug, and tipped it towards the three of them.

I saw tens of thousands of white awns as thin as ox hair pouring out of the gourd's mouth like a tide.

Anyone who looks at it will feel a stinging pain in their soul, and countless fine needles will appear in the body, and the needles will swim and pierce, turning your body into minced meat in a moment, and you will also enjoy the most horrific torture.

Yang Tingjian, Xie Lingzhu, and Li Fuling were all monks who were good at fighting. When they saw this scene, they felt bad.

They had a tacit understanding, each divided into separate groups, intending to go around first and then join forces to attack.

But who would have expected?

Those white thin needles were faster and caught up with the three of them in an instant, encircling them first.

In an instant, the entire sky turned white.

The three of them were suppressed by a certain formation formed by hundreds of thousands of fine needles, and they did not dare to make any more moves.

Even Li Fuling, who had practiced Shaoqing swordsmanship, looked helpless at this moment.

No matter how strong the sword intent was in his body, it was still unable to withstand the crisis of life and death.

He had a sign: if he tried his best, he would indeed be able to release a terrifying sword intent, break the formation, and kill Zhong Ziyang with one sword strike.

But doing so is extremely costly.

His dharma body will be destroyed.

The next moment, the advice from Zhong Ziyang confirmed this hunch.

"Three fellow Taoists, please don't move."

"These thin needles are called [White Eyebrow Dust Needles]. Each one is refined with the painstaking efforts of the poor Taoist. They can be used to save people or kill people."

"A total of 169,872 needles, under the control of my soul and mind, can be formed into a rough [Tai Qing Liang Yi Dust Array] in a moment."

"Below the realm of bliss, if you fall into my formation, life or death will be up to me."

"The three of them are all enlightened and true cultivators. If you think about it, you can figure out the details. I don't need to do anything."
Chapter completed!