Let You Teach Your Disciples And Make Them All Become Great Emperors?

"Wine Sword Immortal Technique! Return to unity! Kill!"

As Jun Xiaoyao opened his mouth,

Suddenly, all the thousands of phantoms in the sky returned to their true form.

At this moment, the power of the spiritual sword in Jun Xiaoyao's hand also reached its peak.

The seven swords are vertical and horizontal, and the sword intent is permeated, accompanied by the power of the domain.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao's attack is coming,

The six old monks no longer hesitated.

They shouted in unison in the direction of Daitenlei Temple:

"First senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior brother, fifth senior brother, sixth senior brother, seventh senior brother, eighth senior brother."

Jue Yuan and others called out eight people at once, but they didn't believe that the other party could have more people than them.

And the moment their words fell, the void suddenly trembled continuously,

One after another, Buddhist holy monks with solemn treasures stepped out of the void,

The Buddha's light shines all over the body, and the Buddha's Dharma is boundless. They are all great monks in the realm of supernatural powers.

Some have even reached the middle or even late stage of the magical realm.

However, just when the six old bald donkeys thought that their senior brother would help them withstand Jun Xiaoyao's blow, and they wanted to breathe a sigh of relief,

Suddenly, a sword intent reaching the sky and the earth floated in the air.

The extremely dull and depressing feeling made everyone present unable to help but feel a strong sense of suffocation.

The spiritual knives in the hands of all sword cultivators began to tremble at this moment, as if they were worshiping their king.

The next moment, in front of the eight bald donkeys who had just stepped out of the void,

Suddenly, a figure of a slightly burly young man standing with a knife appeared.

He just stood there with the knife in his hand, saying nothing.

It gave those eight great monks in the magical realm who had just stepped out of the void a feeling of suffocation.

Although this young man has just entered the middle stage of Yuanshen Realm,

Even though he is only one person.

Even though his cultivation was a whole level lower than theirs,

But it gave them an unspeakable pressure.

So I could only watch Jun Xiaoyao's attack slash towards the backs of their six junior brothers, but didn't dare to take action.

Because they know that if they take action, they will die.

"What?"

When the six old monks saw this scene, their eyes could not help but burst.

Seeing that the attack was about to come to them, the senior brothers were blocked and unable to take action.

Old monk Jueyuan immediately said to the leading old monk:

"Senior brother, quickly take out the magic weapon you stole from the treasure house, otherwise we will all die."

When the leading old monk heard this, his eyes suddenly widened. How did his junior brother know that he had stolen the magic weapon from the treasure house?

But he also knew that now was not the time to worry about this.

So he just waved his hand and sacrificed a magic weapon.

The next moment, a bright red cassock emitting colorful divine light appeared above the heads of the six old monks.

Wrap them all in it.

And at the moment when the cassock covered them, Jun Xiaoyao's attack also arrived.

The sky-reaching sword light with the power of the domain struck directly on the cassock,

In an instant, the colorful cassock sank, and the spiritual energy surged like a tide at the collision point.

The space also produced dents in the aftermath of the battle.

The leader of the old monk who responded hastily was immediately hit by the powerful impact of the sword shadow, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The other five old monks also suffered the same degree of injuries.

"Right now, break it for me!"

Upon seeing this, Ah Qi and others knew that their opportunity had come.

So at the same time, he displayed his special martial arts, and attacked the same place with tacit understanding.

The next moment, the six old monks spurted out a mouthful of blood again at the same time,

The magical power of combination skills was also broken by Xu Huaian and others at this moment.

And at the moment when their combo was broken, the sword shadow emitted by Jun Xiaoyao from the outside also broke through the blockade of the colorful cassock at this moment.

Directly along with the colorful cassocks, all six old monks were chopped off with one sword and flew backwards.

One by one, they hit the Sutuo Mountain behind them, creating human-shaped holes and raising large amounts of dust. It was unknown whether they were alive or dead.

"What? The Buddhist holy monk was defeated?"

At this moment, the melon-eaters on the ground all opened their mouths wide, looking at the sudden change in the sky with shocked faces.

Neither the casual cultivators nor the Buddhist disciples reacted.

Because what happened in this moment was too outrageous and had too many reversals.

At first, when they saw the drunken boy who suddenly appeared, they thought the six old monks were going to be in trouble.

Unexpectedly, the opponent called eight senior brothers to come to support him.

When they saw the shocking appearance of eight great monks with boundless Buddhist power, they thought Xu Huaian and others were going to suffer.

Here again unexpectedly appeared a young figure exuding the terrifying coercion of the sword.

One man stood guard and directly stopped eight great monks in the magical power realm.

Let him not dare to go beyond the slightest.

However, just when everyone thought that the six old monks were about to give up, they turned out to be the most precious Buddhist cassocks.

Withstood this attack,

Just when they thought these six old monks could survive,

The four of them, Xu Huaian, worked together to defeat the combination of magical powers they had used.

At the same time, he beat six old monks until they vomited blood and were knocked upside down. They didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

At this moment, Guangxian was looking at the colorful cassocks falling in the air in disbelief, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"How is it possible? The last time the treasure house was stolen, it was actually my uncle who stole it?"

At this time, those Buddhist disciples also reacted,

One by one, they hurriedly ran to the dark, bottomless pit that was knocked out by the six old monks.

"Master, are you still alive, Master?"

Guanghua and Guangzhi came to a human-shaped pit and shouted into it,

However, after shouting several times, there was no response at all.

Guanghua and Guanghua looked at each other, and both thought of a possibility, so they quickly knelt down and cried in grief:

"Master, why did you just leave like this? Master, my disciples haven't had time to honor you, why did you just leave like this!"

Just when the two of them were crying like mourning,

Suddenly a big old hand stretched out from the human-shaped pit and slapped the two of them out.

"Who is that young man with a knife? How can he have such a strong aura?"

A sword cultivator couldn't help but trembled and said,

The young man just stood there, and the spiritual sword in his hand couldn't stop trembling, and he could feel it,

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a trace of domineering and destructive atmosphere floating everywhere, which is the artistic conception of the sword.

"It can't be their master, the number one Li Suifeng, right?"

At this time, some casual cultivators guessed.

"It's impossible. The number one Li Suifeng is twenty-two years old. This boy only looks about seventeen or eighteen years old. He shouldn't be Li Suifeng."

Some casual cultivators retorted.

However, just as everyone was speculating on the identity of the young man, a casual cultivator who lowered his head in deep thought suddenly exclaimed:

"I know this guy."

"who is it?"

Everyone present heard this and looked over.

And after seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the casual cultivator stopped showing off.

He said directly:

"That young man is the third evildoer to refresh the ranking of the Tongtian Monument. He was once a waste of White Jade City, and is now the proud son of Heaven. He is a disciple of the Seven Star Sect's Shenyin Peak - Mobei."