Master of Unlimited Luck

"This...this is..."

Xiaozhu was taken aback, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said in surprise: "This is not the Dao Master, it's not right... Someone is fighting with the Dao Master!!!"

Chapter 885

indeed!

Xiaozhu’s calculations are actually very simple. Dao Wuya has always been tolerant of these people. It is not because he is afraid of the combination of these innate masters, but the forces behind these people. They are guilty, so it can't be said, even if it is the Yin-Yang Dao Sect, they must be in serious trouble.

Since you are scrupulous about this, then I will let you no longer be scrupulous, and put the handle of these people in your hands. When the time comes, I don't believe that you can tolerate these people's presumption of Dao Sect.

Dao Wuya is really easy to understand. His obsession with Dao Sect has overtaken everything. When he judges that someone can threaten Yin-Yang Dao Sect, he will immediately destroy him without saying anything. There is no way to destroy him, or if destroying him will cause great trouble to Yin-Yang Dao Sect... but he will be able to swallow no matter how much grievance he is.

Because of this, Xiaozhu is almost certain that as long as he can hold the handle of these people in the hands of himself and others, so that these people will not dare to seek help from their own sects or forces, then he will immediately take action without hesitation. Everyone drove down the mountain.

In fact...

Dao Wuya did make a move.

The surrounding spiritual energy was turbulent and chaotic, and the invisible pressure was enveloped. Even many innate-level master-level masters could not resist... If Dao Wuya was serious, even if these people joined forces, they would never be lucky.

But the problem is that the one who made the shot was not alone!

There was another person who shot at the same time as Dao Wuya, and even the two of them were fighting against the invisible sky.

"Someone is here again?!"

Xiaozhu's pupils shrunk slightly, and said in surprise, "Is it possible that the masters who have entered the Dao Realm are worthless?"

Is someone fighting Dao Wuya?

Su Jing spied the sky with spiritual sense, but only felt the sky far away. The endless spiritual energy was surging, chaotic, inexplicable, torrential, entangled...

It's not a fight between life and death, but more like fighting for something.

The two masters of Taoism competed, and endless pressure shrouded everyone in it. Except for Lingyue and Yue'er, who should be very close to the heavenly Taoist stone, they were not affected at all, but everyone else just felt like facial features. At the same time, it is generally shielded. It is obvious that the eyes can still see the line of sight, and the ears can still hear the sound, but it seems to be a layer of film, and it seems to fall into the water, and everything is blurred.

Su Jing and others are okay, only the five senses are affected, but the other congenital masters who are preparing to attack Su Jing and Xiaozhu are in bad luck. They are in the sky, like birds with broken wings. Falling towards the ground... The Ao Wudi sword was only half out, majestic and powerful, but the next moment, the sword energy was directly twisted into pieces by the endless surging spiritual energy, and he fell towards the cliff below.

And the aura is too strong and too chaotic, these innate masters only fell halfway, and they were hung in the air directly, unable to move... It looked like a specimen hanging in the sky.

"Kill...Kill you...I want to kill you to avenge the second!"

Yun Ge screamed desperately, but he couldn't move forward for even one point.

Not long after.

The invisible pressure in the sky suddenly dissipated, and all the innate masters regained their shape. Everyone was shocked and their complexions changed greatly. They don't know what happened, but now the situation is unknown. If you still try to forcefully grab the image stone , Obviously unwise.

Right now he was about to come back and waited, but only a shadow wind flashed by.

A sneer suddenly sounded in the ears of everyone.

"So bold, dare to come to my Dao Sect presumptuously!"

The voice fell, a few pops sounded, everyone's faces were suddenly tingled...

One by one, they rolled back and forth in the air, and rolled back towards the ground.

Yun Ge was the most miserable, uttering several miserable screams in succession. The others took advantage of the situation to escape, but she was the only one who was kicked back in the middle of the waist.

When they waited to stand up, Su Jing and others suddenly discovered that these high-ranking innate masters had a bright red fingerprint on their face.

And everyone's faces were full of horror.

"Master?!!!"

Su Jing cried out in surprise.

"Hahahaha, Xiaosu, Xiaosu, you really surprised me as a teacher. In a short time, the progress is really fast."

I haven't seen him for a few months, but Xiu Cheng has changed a lot, his beard and hair are all white, he looks more than twenty years old, and even his eyes are no longer as bright and bright as before, but rather plain like a real withered old man.

But who dares to underestimate this withered old man?

Moreover, the breath of this old man is endless like a abyss like a prison, like a sea like an ocean.

It's a real return to nature!

The realm of harmony!!!

It is also the state of entering the way that the warriors are thinking of...

"Xiucheng! You are Xiucheng!!!"

Zhao Wuji covered his face and exclaimed, "Xiucheng, have you broken through the realm of Taoism?"

"Hahahaha, isn't it me Xiucheng? Brother, are you still not showing up?!"

"Hey, brother, you are too reckless."

Dao Wuya appeared in figure, looking at Xiucheng who had already stepped into the same realm as himself below, his face was half gratified, half helpless, and sighed: "Junior Brother, what you did... is too hurtful. ."

"Hurting? Brother... it would be better to say that you are old and completely lost the blood and courage of your youth."

Xiucheng disapproved at all, looked at Zhao Wuji and the others with disdain, and said coldly: "I just slapped them a few times, do you think they dare to be angry? If anyone has an opinion, I can say it. I will naturally. Negotiate with them so that they have no more opinions."

Zhao Wuji and the others had ugly faces, covering their faces, but the congenital grandmaster slapped people severely in front of a few juniors, and it didn’t hurt. In the end, it’s Dao Xiu, how does strength compare to Wu Xiu? The same is true even when entering the way, but this humiliation is almost stepping on their faces...

Xiaozhu whispered: "It turned out that the Taoist master was fighting with Master Xiucheng. It seems that the Taoist master just wanted to push these people back, but Master Xiucheng directly slapped them in the face. The Taoist master was too worried about this. Passed, so I stopped it, and the two met in the sky."

"Well, I saw it."

Su Jing replied.

Then, Xiu Cheng had the upper hand in the battle with Dao Wuya by virtue of her courage of blood and courage, and under the pressure of Dao Wuya, he beat these people back one by one.

happy!

Su Jing's lips showed a cheerful smile.

Zhao Wuji wanted to have an attack, but he could hear Xiucheng's words. He suddenly remembered that Xiucheng today is no longer the Xiucheng he used to be. He is in the realm of entering the Dao, and no one can take it lightly!

In the end, full of anger, he only dared to turn into an unwilling reprimand, "Xiucheng, bullying the small like you are like you, is this your Yin-Yang Taoist school?"

"Oh?"

Xiu Cheng glanced at him indifferently, and asked, "Then you old dogs unite to bully my apprentice, don't you bully the big one? I just use the way of the person to treat the person. Get up, you are going to kill my apprentice. I didn't kill you. I already saw the brother's face."