The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus Chapter 1791: Breakthrough
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On the top of the mountain, a Taoist temple stands proudly on the cliff.
Tang Zheng stood at the door of Taoist Temple and found that the believers were still kneeling religiously. Someone had entered Taoist Temple, entered the room and disappeared behind the door.
Tang Zheng Shi walked inwardly and knocked on the door.
As soon as Daoist came out, he looked up and down Tang Zheng and waved his hand: "This concept does not accept foreigners."
Tang Zheng pointed to other people and said, "Aren't they going in too?"
"They are believers, are you like them?" Daoist asked rhetorically.
"It's different, but if I want to enter this door, who of you can stop me?" Tang Zheng asked forcefully.
Daoist refused to be thousands of miles away, and said unkindly: "We do not welcome you."
Boom!
The door closed, and Tang Zheng had a closed door soup.
Tang Zheng's eyes widened in surprise. The other party's attitude was beyond his expectation. It turned to look at other believers, and they all raised their heads, looking at Tang Zheng's eyes rather badly.
"Come on, you are not welcome here!"
A believer shouted with hoarseness.
It seems to have turned on the switch. Others filled with indignation, pointing at Tang Zheng and shouting: "Go away, leave here, this is a clean place, not a place where you are wild."
The one by one believers changed their previous piety appearance and became hysterical, extremely crazy.
Tang Zheng frowned, these people are not illusions, but real people, if illusions, Tang Zheng has already shot.
"These people are cursed in general. If two people are judged, it is really weird. This Taoism is indeed weird. The more you do this, the more I will make clear."
Boom!
He slapped the door against the door. Where the door could withstand his strength, it crashed.
At the moment, the world was silent, and the believer looked at him incredulously. Unexpectedly, he dared to be so disrespectful and broke the door. Angrily climbed up the believer's eyebrows, they seemed to have become a demon coming out of hell, approaching Tang Zheng step by step.
Tang Zheng turned back and looked at the believers in surprise. He was not afraid. These people are ordinary people. Where can he be afraid.
He was just surprised by their changes.
"Retreat!"
He yelled, and he was deaf, like Huang Zhongda Lu.
The group of people stopped completely, their stunned expressions solidified, lost their souls, and stood blankly.
"Down the mountain!"
Tang Zheng roared again, the believer one after another turned around and walked obediently down the mountain.
His voice has a magical power that prevents them from having a little rebellion, as if reaching their heart, gradually destroying their faith.
Papapap ...
A slight sound sounded, as if the bubble burst.
This voice is completely from the believer, and most people ca n’t hear it, but Tang Zheng heard it clearly. He raised his ears and listened for a long time, confirming that he heard correctly.
He moved his head and looked up to Taoist Temple. In the midst of his life, the breath of Taoist Temple changed subtly. It seemed that the breath of Taoist Temple was weakened.
This change is very weak, but it ca n’t escape Tang Zheng ’s eyes.
"The power of faith, this is the power of faith!"
Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered the New World.
He has been looking for strong evidence of the power of faith, but he has no clues to search hard. This time he accidentally saw a little sign.
The believers have a strong belief in Taoism, and they roared, deafened, and destroyed their beliefs, and the power of faith collapsed.
The breath of Taoism has changed, and all the causes and consequences are obvious.
"Hahaha, that's what it is!" Tang Zheng laughed loudly, looked at the believers down the mountain, turned and strode toward the Taoist Temple striding meteorically.
"Bold, dare to spoil my self-cultivation." Several Daoist rushed out, holding long swords, arranging their formations, and Jianguang wandering, approaching Tang Zheng with a pretentious eye.
Tang Zheng didn't take it seriously, smiled lightly, and said: "Pretend to be a ghost, call out your principals, and don't let some small shrimps be disgraced."
He walked straight in, without taking a few people seriously.
These few people didn't know Lushan's true face, and regarded him as an ordinary troublemaker. The long sword flickered, the sword flower was like snow, and the block fell towards Tang Zheng.
Hu!
Tang Zheng waved his hand without any movement, and a few Daoists flew out directly, flew over the courtyard wall, and did not know where to fly, completely clear the obstacle.
"This is clean."
Tang Zheng went all the way, there was no Daoist to stop him, he came to the hall and looked up.
He wants to see which **** is enshrined in this view.
Huh?
This **** is tall and mighty, but his face is calm, without any characteristics, not angry or unhappy, and has no similarities with other ancient temples.
The idol is completely dark and exudes a mysterious atmosphere, just like Taoism.
Tang Zheng stared at the **** and observed for a long time, saying: "Since you don't come out, then I will ruin your Taoist view, see how you still confuse people, and cause misfortune."
Judging from the performance of the group of believers, this idol is by no means a good thing, and he also suspects that the other party is related to Heavenly Dao, and naturally will not be half polite.
Oh!
The Xuanzang sword flew up, turned into a streamer, and chopped lightly towards the idol, but everyone could see that this sword was so powerful, I am afraid to cut off the idol.
Zheng!
The sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath sounded, and a cold light illuminated the hall. It turned out that the **** had come alive and pulled out a long sword he wore and greeted Xuanzang sword.
Boom!
The shoulders hit each other, and the air waves rolled like a shock wave, spreading in all directions.
With a bang, the hall was cut off, the hall collapsed, the ruins fell, and Tang Zheng and the idol were buried alive.
There was peace again between heaven and earth, leaving only a ruin by the cliff.
Hu!
A gust of wind blew up, and a sword light rose from the ruins, carrying the ruins and the gust of wind, flying away from the sand and attacking.
Where they passed, the ruins completely retreated from Sanshe, yielding a Kangzhuang Grand Dao, and Tang Zheng ’s figure emerged from the ruins, just under the long sword.
Boom!
The long sword fell, and the mountain peak was trembling. Half of the cliff was severed by a sharp sword air, exposing a smooth mountain, straight and smooth like a mirror, and light can be appreciated.
The long sword stopped, and stopped above Tang Zheng's head.
One hand stretched out, **** caught the long sword, the breath of the long sword disappeared, and the cracks were covered with long swords. kacha made a sound, and the long sword turned into fragments and fell to the ground.
Tang Zheng was safe and sound, his eyes shone brightly, his eyes locked on the idol, and he deliberately cheated: "Heavenly Dao, things haven't appeared yet, why should you hide? I have figured out your tricks, this power of faith You must be very important. Otherwise, you will not be so impatient to build this Taoist temple and confuse so many believers. "
The idol did not answer him. A pair of godless eyes stared straight at Tang Zheng, wondering what he was thinking.