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Chapter 1698 Withered Rong Taoist, the method of withering!

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two sides, the little Taoist Ming Xuan was immediately panicked.

He didn't expect that things would come to this point!

And at this time, several disciples of Laoshan Sect who had returned from outside were surrounded by the entrance of Laoshan Sect, watching Fu Yang with interest being troubled by the old Taoist priest at the gate.

While discussing whisperingly.

"Hehe! Isn't this our disciples in Laoshan? Is it from the talisman lineage? I feel that this spiritual power fluctuates, Is it a disciple of Maoshan? Why are we here?"

"It's all right. Visit relatives and friends! Although our Dandao lineage and the Talisman lineage are secretly competing, they are all Taoist orthodox. The relationship is still OK. Some friends are in their respective sects and occasionally visiting them."

"Yes! But, our gatekeeper in Laoshan is a bit weird and arrogant. He usually doesn't even look good at many of our own disciples, let alone those who come to visit?"

In their opinion, there is a good show!

Making trouble for Maoshan disciples is a difficult guest. They don’t think there is anything, but the upper class of the Laoshan Sect will definitely feel embarrassed. At that time, this old master of the gatekeeper will definitely be scolded by the elders.

In Mingxuan's opinion, although the "gatekeeper" has a bad temper, he is still a good person. He is also old and has a high seniority, and he likes to teach people a lesson on weekdays. Many disciples of the Laoshan Sect who come in and out of the mountain gate are often scolded by him... so he persuaded him.

"Senior Fu Yang, the gatekeeper is not bad. He just likes to teach the younger generation a lesson. However, he has a high seniority and strong magic power. Let's just forget it if we listen to a few words."

Then he said to the old Taoist priest who was guarding the gate: "Grandpa, don't make things difficult for Senior Fu Yang. You have been practicing for many years, and he is not much older than me. I..."

Fu Yang directly interrupted Mingxuan's words.

"Xiao Ming, stop talking. This old man is stubborn and relies on his seniority. It is indeed time to teach a lesson! Otherwise, I am worried that he will be used to bullying young people. I don't know that there are people outside of people, and there will be some other world outside of heaven. If you really kick the iron plate, you will be done. It will only add enemies to Laoshan."

There is no doubt that this sentence made the old Taoist priest very angry.

"Okay, okay! You are very brave in the young man of Maoshan Sect. You deliberately belittle and anger a Taoist senior. I will teach you a lesson. Even if your Maoshan Sect elder comes, you can't reason with me."

Fu Yang glanced at Mingxuan helplessly: "Look, little guy, don't plead for him. Don't worry, I won't let him suffer too much injury. I'll just give a little punishment."

This statement made the old Taoist priest in the custody burst into anger again!

You, a young man who doesn't look very powerful, still said that you won't let me get hurt? You punish me a little bit? It's just that your tone is even bigger than the sky.

"Young man, you will pay the price for your youthful recklessness. Later, you will cry and think that I will admit my mistake."

After saying that, the old Taoist priest took action!

He looked like he was drooping and old, with wrinkles on his face and hands covered with age spots. His hair was gray and there were not many left.

But this move was shocking, like a wind swaying the rest of the clouds!

Hula, Hula!

A strange sound suddenly came from the old Taoist priest's body, like the sound of a big river flowing. At the same time, a stream of white air rose from the surface of his body and surrounded his body.

Rumble, rumble!

In the white air, there was a sound of thunder rolling by. It was like soldiers pounding war drums on the ancient battlefield. In short, the momentum was extremely amazing.

The disciples of Laoshan Sect who were watching around were suddenly shocked and stunned.

"This, this is the sound of...the spiritual energy flowing in the meridians in the body? Oh my God! It's like a river flowing. The magic power of this old Taoist priest at the gate is so powerful and deep."

"Yes! And you see, his hair is actually getting bigger and darker?"

"It's not just the hair! The hunched body is also becoming tall and mighty..."

"There is also such a sound! It seems that the magic weapon of the old man guarding the gate should be similar to a hammer. But it's crazy and domineering. This young fellow Maoshan Sect is probably going to be in trouble."

Amid the marvels of the crowd, this old Taoist priest who was guarding the gate of the Laoshan Sect actually regained his youth. From his twilight years of age in his seventies or eighties to his upright and upright years of age in his forties.

Oh my God! Unbelievable!

Smack...

The baskets that Mingxuan collected herbs in his hand fell to the ground, stunned. He could not have imagined that the old "gatekeeper" who usually looked like this would become like this.

Fu Yang was slightly stunned, then shrugged and pursed his lips: "Hmm? It's a bit interesting. It's quite interesting Taoist technique."

As for Mr. Xiong's fat cat, he looked disdainful. He rubbed his white belly and said to himself: "The method of hiding withered and hiding is indeed rare. But old man, your talent for practicing Taoism and roots are too poor, and it is useless to hide no matter how much you hide it. Facing this super pervert, Fu, can only be beaten..."

The fat cat said it very lightly this time, so no one heard it.

All the attention of those present was attracted by the old Taoist priest who was like a "transformation", and they were amazed and even worshiped and awe.

At this time, the old Taoist priest stood about ten feet in front of Fu Yang, carrying his hands on his back, with a majestic figure and standing proudly, showing a mad and domineering spirit.

"Hahaha! The little guy, the old Taoist, is known as the Taoist of Kurong. When he was young, he was also a well-known disciple of the Laoshan Sect! When he was old, he should have enjoyed peace and happiness in the sect, but my irritable temperament was too idle, so I volunteered to come to guard the mountain gate."

"I practice the secret method of hiding and hiding in the Laoshan School, and I can avoid the loss of body energy to the greatest extent on weekdays. I am all used to comprehend the Taoist practice, so I look sick and old. Although I am already eighty-five years old, I am very wrong to bully me!

"Because I have practiced the method of hiding, my cultivation level is in the early stage of the Four Talisman True Man. However, my combat power can burst out into the late stage of the Four Talisman True Man. I guess you have never seen this level before! I'm afraid your master is just like this, right?"

As the Taoist Kurong spoke, the shadow of a huge war hammer appeared faintly in the white air surrounding him, making a sound.

That's right! This guy's magic weapon is not a sword, but a huge hammer. It's true that magic weapons are like humans, and they are all the ways of being crazy and manic.
Chapter completed!
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