Qingcheng Taoist temple is a first-class cultural relic in China.

This is a priceless treasure in history, occupying a very high position in Taoism, but today it is occupied by six young people.

One of them, a young man with a jade robe, looks scornful. Regardless of the strange eyes of nearly a thousand people, he wanders around in the Taoist temple and plays with cultural relics.

The old master of Qingcheng and others were very pale, but they didn't dare to move. Just now, four elders threatened them, and he was hurt by a slap.

Wudang Ye Kong also came, a pair of Ye Mei is very beautiful, plus the strength is not vulgar, high prestige.

I saw a Qingcheng disciple whisper: "elder martial brother, do you think ningtao alliance leader will come or not? These people look hard to deal with."

"Hum, alliance leader, how can he do it at will? We alone are enough to make them have a good drink," Ye Kong said calmly.

"Bang...!"

As he was saying this, he suddenly heard something broken.

Everyone was shocked to see that there was a Shouzhao tablet at the foot of the young man with jade robes. It looked very old, like an important cultural relic, but now it was broken.

Qingcheng Laozu and ye Kong are silly, and then they just feel angry. The imperial edict tablet was given by Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty. Having experienced the hand of Tianshi Zhang, it is absolutely the treasure of Taoist temple.

"Asshole, you did it on purpose!"

Hearing this, the young man in the jade robe looked contemptuous and raised his foot to crush the imperial edict tablet.

Hongmeng's disciples were so angry that they wanted to blow fire. Some of them wanted to start, but they were stopped by Qingcheng's ancestors.

When the three men and two women saw this, they seemed to see nothing. Only one of them, a proud woman in colorful clothes, frowned and sighed.

"Why not? You still want to hit me? Come on, let the so-called Shaolin bald donkeys roll over here, and Ben Shao will send them to death one by one. "

Young people in jade robes are so rebellious.

With a frown, the woman in colorful clothes sat on the eaves and said, "Lv Yusong, don't go too far. If you dare to screw things up, I'll see how the Deputy palace master will deal with you."

On hearing this, the young man in the jade robe snorted, but fear flashed in his eyes.

When the eighteen Arhats in the middle of the Taoist temple drew out their mouths, the Dragon subduing Arhats took a step, and the urn said in a voice, "we are the Shaolin people in the mouth of the benefactor."

Huh?

Six young men and women were stunned at the same time.

"Aren't you a bald donkey? How can you have hair?" Lu Yusong looked contemptuous.

Dragon subduing arhat's face was expressionless, but he said coldly: "dare to ask the benefactor what is the intention of provoking Shaolin, I don't think we have a holiday?"

"It's not a festival, but because of a word we already have," Lu Yusong said with a cold smile.

"What?"

"Ha ha, I know!"

Behind suddenly came a light laughter, with a proud momentum from the crowd came out.

"Wu Wusheng Ye Kong was shocked.

"Bold, dare to call the name of the immortal world inspector. Do you know what the crime is?" Wu Sheng glared and yelled at Ye Kong.

The latter and Hongmeng are confused, what Fairyland inspector? When is this guy?

Seeing that he was silent, Wu Sheng came to LV Yusong and others like a proud rooster. To everyone's surprise, six of them nodded slightly at the same time.

Seeing this, Wu Sheng was eager to lift his head to the sky and said with a smile: "you guys, the eighteen people in front of you are the eighteen Arhats of Shaolin."

Then he said to all of them, "this young man in front of you is Lu Yusong, a genius of Qijue sect, who is one of the twelve Tiangang sects in the fairyland."

"Tiangang "Seven Jue men?"

Everyone was at a loss when they heard it, but if they could hear a little, they were very powerful.

Seeing this, Lu Yusong raised his head haughtily, as if he was very helpful to this kind of admiration.

"To tell you the truth, Songshao is here to meet everyone's strength and guide you by the way. He also heard that Shaolin is the best martial arts in the world, so he wanted to give some advice," Wu Sheng said with a smile, holding LV Yusong.

"I think that sentence is what you said to him," Ye Kong's face is not good.

"Yes, it's me, because I want you frogs in the bottom of the well to see the power of immortals. You should feel honored."

Wu Sheng is a gesture of pity.

"Bang bang!"

The Dragon subduing arhat heavily smashed the Vajra pestle to the ground and said in a cold voice, "please teach me."

Seventeen Arhats made a fighting posture in an instant.

However, seeing this, Lu Yusong said with disdain, "do you think you can win with more people? Go away and find some people who can fight."

Then he pointed to the group of onlookers and said contemptuously, "these are all messy cultivation systems. I'll come here and die."

As soon as the words came out, everyone's faces were as black as the bottom of the pot.

Immediately, five or six people came out, one A-level top gene, one fire power, one Hercules, and one barefoot asceticThere was a real uproar over the six practices.

"It depends on what he does. Let him be arrogant. I really think our psionic world is so easy to be provoked. Maybe some masters will tear him to pieces later."

A group of young people said excitedly.

Kunlun ice fairy, battle six, lean old monster These people watched in secret without saying a word.

However, Lu Yusong snorted coldly: "you just look down on Ben Shao. Five or six people are not enough to plug their teeth. It seems that if we don't teach you a lesson, we all think Ben Shao is a soft persimmon."

Han Bangzi and Li Huo are not satisfied with the idea that "Geng + Xin, the fastest speed is 4x.

" hum, who can't say that you didn't know where to learn to walk when Lao Tzu was in the power world. ".

The ascetic said with a sneer, "boy, it's still too late to beg for mercy, otherwise we won't be merciful to kill you later. I'm sorry."

"Ha ha Ha ha

Lu Yusong suddenly looks up to the sky and laughs wildly. The power of terror bursts out, and then Step on the air.

The six people's faces suddenly changed, Li Huo lost his voice and said: "God God, he is God

"Qijuesha!"

A huge handprint was photographed in front of six people.

"No No, fairy, spare your life Ah

"Boom...!"

The whole Qingcheng Mountain was trembling. More than a dozen young people who were close to it vomited blood one after another and retreated suddenly. Their faces were shocked. They were so young that they were in a divine state.

Six people were killed with one slap, no suspense.

Just when everyone had come to their senses, Lu Yusong even gave another slap with a grim smile, and this time his goal was Shaolin eighteen Arhats!

"No, my life is over..."

There was despair on the faces of Luohan and others.

The old ancestor of Qingcheng should have been able to save him. He just took a look at those people and restrained himself.

"No No

Ye Kong and other people's eyes are about to crack, but they are familiar with Taoist friends, Hongmeng disciples.

"Ho!"

Suddenly, a crane roared in the sky, but before they looked up, there was a roar in their ears.

"Boom!"

This palm is even more powerful than the last blow, and the solid dojo is in a mess.

When the strong wind dispersed, ye Kong and others looked up with a pale face, and there was only one figure left in the collapsed dojo.

"Eh!"

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