The Retirement of the Demon Lord Chapter 707

At this time, the disciples of the Beggar Gang on Junshan Island were afraid, because they received the news as soon as Shangqingguan shot, and set up an ambush on the only road outside Dongting Lake in advance.

However, the elites of Shangqing Guan did not hold back in this battle. Their ambush was defeated in less than half a day, and they rushed to this place!

They felt the horror of the Shangqing Guan, but they also had a mission to fight for dignity. Behind them was the general altar of the Beggar Gang, the spiritual pillar of the Beggar Gang. The disciples of the Beggar Gang are all over the Central Plains, and it is very difficult to kill them all; but if the main altar is captured by Shangqingguan, even if the Beggar Gang is still there, it will be like a lost dog!

No matter how thick-skinned they are, they can't support the shame of their general altar being destroyed!

"These ox noses are so powerful on the ground, don't let them get off the boat!" Yuan Yong, the elder of Jiubao, wrapped his head temporarily and shouted encouragement behind the disciples. He was the one who led people to ambush outside Dongting Lake before, knowing the other party's sharp.

"Come on! Avenge my uncle!"

On the bamboo raft that took the lead, there were several elite disciples of the same level as Zhi Yingyi. They are also red-eyed now, looking at the beggars on the shore and wishing to rip them alive!

But before he had time to row the bamboo raft to the shore, countless long bamboo thorns came and stirred one side of the bamboo raft. These disciples of Shangqingguan fell into the water before they could go ashore, and their skills were useless in the cold lake water.

Immediately, the sound of falling water and screams on the shore was overwhelmed, and the disciples of Shangqing Guan who were close to the shore fell into the water one after another.

Those who don't know water screamed in the water. They practiced on the mountain on weekdays, and they couldn't do anything in the water. The disciples who knew water were not much better. They wanted to swim to the shore, but those long bamboos stabbed at them without hesitation. Being stabbed in the water is either dead or injured, and now he can only retreat, floating in the lake water, not knowing what to do.

These overturned bamboo rafts became natural shields, blocking the rear bamboo rafts so that they could not get close to the shore. The iron barrel formation of the beggar gang guarding the pier had an immediate effect, blocking these Taoist priests in a frenzy but unable to do anything.

"The disciple who knows water helps the disciple who doesn't know water, and finds the nearest bamboo raft to lie down on! Other disciples, follow the poor way!"

A loud shout was like thunder on the ground, and the people present were not ordinary people. As soon as they heard it, they knew that this sound had used extremely high internal strength, and it was definitely not an ordinary person!

As soon as the voice fell, a long-bearded Taoist priest in a light blue robe flew up and jumped ten feet high!

The disciples of the Beggar Gang raised their eyes and followed, and they were blinded by the scorching sun.

In this distracted time, the long-bearded Taoist priest flew down!

When the Beggar Gang learned that Shangqing Guan had invaded, they had already summoned the disciples of the Beggar Gang who could come from nearby to set up heavy defenses on the shore of Junshan Island. At the moment, the long-bearded Taoist priest jumped into the shore, just like falling into the enemy army alone, making people break a cold sweat!

A man with a long beard and a long-skilled art is bold, and it is not a matter of death to enter the enemy group.

At the time of Kankan's fall, people were already spinning like a spinning top.

If someone who knows how to do it sees it, they will be amazed and admire its mystery. It is actually a nine-god **** who has used the palm of the gods in the thousands of troops!

The long-bearded Daochang Miao stepped on the ever-changing number of the nine palaces, raised his palms like the wind, and his robes floated and echoed, showing the spirit of immortality. In a dense crowd, it was like entering a realm of no one. Wherever you turned, you would be knocked down by several beggar gang disciples.

Only then did many beggar gang disciples react, and temporarily let the long bamboo fists attack. No matter how good the movement method is, there are many people in the dense crowd, and many fists and feet land on the long-bearded Taoist priest. But there was no effect. Only then did they find that the long-bearded Taoist priest was wrapped in a layer of innate supreme qi like a substance, and their fists and feet only fell on the qi!

His innate supreme aura looks a bit thicker than Daoist Qianyang!

In a few seconds, the shore was swept out of a clearing. Seeing this, more than a dozen disciples of Shangqing Guan who were on the bamboo raft in the distance understood that the long-bearded Taoist priest had given them an opportunity, and they were also worried that the long-bearded Taoist priest would be in danger of going deep alone. From a distance, he used the vertical cloud ladder to fly lightly.

These disciples are all apprentices of Daoist Master Qianyang, that is, the masters of Zhi Yingyi and others.

Relying on the long-bearded priest to attract a lot of vitality and clean up a place, they fell safely. With their level of martial arts, being next to these ordinary beggar gang disciples was like a tiger entering a flock, and they quickly organized a battle to push back the beggar gang disciples on the shore.

"Defend the formation, absolutely can't retreat!" Seeing this, Yuan Yong, who was still hurting his head, rushed up to stop Daoist Longbeard from advancing further towards the shore.

"Dare you, you old Taoist, dare to take my foot!" Ren Shengxiang has been guarding the back, just to prevent this from happening, and immediately rushed towards the long-bearded Taoist with Yuan Yong.

This long-bearded Taoist priest is the main body of the Shangqing Guan! His eyes were red and his face was full of grief.

Seeing the two nine-bag elders rushing towards them drinking, they did not retreat but advanced, their palms swam in front of their chests, and in a trance, I could see a flow of true qi in the shape of yin and yang of Tai Chi. All of a sudden, there was a sudden wave, and the true energy was like waves crashing on the shore, rushing towards all directions!

The surrounding beggar gang disciples were affected by the force of the palms like wind and waves, they screamed and vomited blood, and people were blown away like kites! Jumped over the sea of ​​beggar gang disciples and fell to nowhere, and did not know whether to live or die! Only the blood left on the ground told everyone that they once existed!

Gan Miao deliberately cleared an open space so that it would be convenient for him to "greet" the two nine-pocket elders.

"Yin and Yang, one of the martial arts of the Shangqing Guanzhen School!" Ren Shengxiang stopped and said terribly when he saw this.

Since Yin-Yang and Yang-Yi Palm can be called together with Innate Hunyuan Gong as the Zhen-style martial arts of Shangqingguan, it can be seen that it cannot be taken lightly. Now that I see its power with my own eyes, I have to be amazed by it!

The Yin-Yang Two-Year Palm is the most powerful martial art of the Shangqing Guan, and it cannot be practiced without decades of cultivation. Because what is so powerful in this martial arts is not the "palm", but the pure inner strength condensed, which is generated on behalf of the palm. This is actually a high-level martial art that uses internal force to strike directly. It is called "palm" just because the internal force it shoots looks like a palm strike!

Daoist Qianyang also knows the supreme martial arts of the Supreme Qing Guan, but the power of the Yin-Yang two yin palms is huge, and Daoist Qianyang didn't plan to use it unless he had to, so as not to waste his life. On that day, if Daoist Qianyang used the Yin-Yang Liangyi Palm regardless of how he came up, I am afraid that he would have destroyed half of the Eight Immortals Formation first!

"Eight Immortals Formation, form an array!" Yuan Yong knew the power of Ganmao one step earlier than Ren Shengxiang, and shouted decisively.

To deal with such a perverted master, how can you win if you don't use more control and less talk! The disciples of the beggar gang never claim to be a righteous gentleman, and more capable people bully people and play less heads-up!

The Eight Immortals Formation is a formation that the senior disciples of the Beggar Gang are familiar with. Yuan Yong raised his arms and immediately jumped out six disciples to help Yuan Yong Ren Shengxiang to form the formation.

When Ganma heard the words "Eight Immortals Formation", she almost bit her teeth. She was surrounded by innate supreme qi that was a bit more intense, and the translucent qi rage soared like a raging fire! Without further ado, rush into the formation!

Qiang's attack was fierce, and the martial arts he showed just now was extremely deterrent. Although everyone in the beggar gang went up, their aura was less than 50%, and their hands and feet were all half a beat slower.

He had just entered the battle, and he grabbed two tentative bamboo sticks in his arms, bowed his waist and lunged, with a thousand jins in his hands, and swung the two beggar gang disciples who were holding bamboo sticks away. Go out~www.mtlnovel.com~ knock down several beggar gang disciples in the periphery!

In the face of opponents whose martial arts were not at the same level, Yuan Yong and Ren Shengxiang couldn't ask too much of their disciples. Fortunately, he was now in the Beggar Gang's territory, and immediately jumped into two high-level Beggar Gang disciples to fill in the lack of the Eight Immortals Formation.

Yuan Yong and Ren Shengxiang shouldered the heavy burden and took the lead in attacking Ganci from the left and the right!

Gan Mian was not afraid at all, changed the Gua Palm into a pulse fist, rushed forward, and blasted Yuan Yong and Ren Shengxiang with a staunch, classless Xuan Gong fist!

This Eight Immortals Formation is about flexibility and complementing each other. But the other disciples simply couldn't keep up with the level. Anyway, Yuan Yong and Ren Shengxiang, as the ninth generation disciples, were quite good in martial arts, barely forming a line of defense.

Whoever wanted to be slapped with a few punches by the Qiang Wuji Xuan Gong fist, the two nine-bag elders spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards! The remaining disciples rushed to the rescue one step at a time, but they were defeated one by one.

This time the Eight Immortals Formation consisted of only two Nine-Bag Elders, which was very different from the Eight Immortals Formation that Daoist Qianyang was facing at the time.

"Unbearable! How could the poor junior and junior brothers be defeated in this battle, what insidious methods did you use!" Qiang shouted, chasing after him, his hands as fast as lightning, and retreating towards Yuan Yong and Ren Shengxiang. Chop away and hit Wu Lei Tian Xin Palm twice.

The two palms affected the internal force, and the momentum was like lightning, disappearing in a flash. Yuan Yong and Ren Shengxiang were forced to move their palms to resist, and were smashed back a few steps.

In addition to the lack of internal strength, he was shocked to the point of injuring all his internal organs, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, so he had little strength to fight again.

Chapter end