Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 692: Shock

The plain words of the white-robed Taoist priest revealed an undeniable arrogance!

Not only the monks of the sect, but even me who was trapped in the main hall of the Sanyin Sect showed incredulous eyes: "Taoist..." Ever since I started the live broadcast, everyone around me has an innate fear of the usurper Take blind man Liu as an example, he is upright, if he knows that I am a fortune-teller, he will cut off my robes, so I have always kept the fact that I have the potential to become a fortune-teller, and dare not reveal it to outsiders.

Dew.

This has always been a hurdle in my heart, but if a leader appears today, just a simple sentence will untie the dead knot in my heart.

So what if he is a usurper? That's my friend in case!

Standing up straight, I looked at the white-robed Taoist priest in the distance and felt a little guilty.

The cost of standing up for me is very high, and if I fail, I will be targeted by all sects. Wan Daochang's cloud is calm and the wind is light, and he is under pressure that I can't imagine.

"Fellow daoist, are you joking?" Ye Qingqiu glanced at Wan Dao and said, "Ye has practiced for half his life, and has seen arrogant ones, but this is the first time he has seen someone as domineering and domineering as you." .”

The words of the white-robed Taoist priest shocked the monks of the Zongmen. There are still such madmen in the world?

"Fellow Daoist, think twice!" The old man in sackcloth was the most special of all. When he heard the word "Wan Yi", his pupils trembled, as if he had thought of something terrible.

Old Chen, who was closest to the formation, also heard what happened. He changed the spell in his hand and accelerated the speed. The ten-direction ghost refining formation might be destroyed at any time.

In case the Taoist leader ignored the celestial masters of the sect, he had a dusty aura about him, like a banished immortal.

The white robe was blown by the river wind. He stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Through the numerous arrays, that gaze fell on me.

"I lost that day, and I am willing to gamble and admit defeat." He let out a long laugh, and stepped off the bow, not paying attention to the threat of the five great masters at all, and walked toward the center of the formation as if no one else was there.

Chen Lao who was outside the formation felt the pressure, the face behind his head twisted and deformed and screamed silently, but his front face was very natural: "Daoyou stretched his hand a little too long, you Think clearly, this is Jiangcheng!"

"Teacher, this old man is a fortune-teller! He is born with two faces, don't be deceived by him!" I shouted loudly, reminding the Taoist.

It seems that my words hit Chen Lao's weak spot. As soon as I finished speaking, the face behind his head uttered an extremely vicious curse to me.

I don't know how he cast the spell, but from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the face behind Chen Lao's head, met his gaze, and then the vitality in his body began to decrease a little.

"It can directly affect a person's fate without any medium of casting spells? Is this the method of the life usurper?" My body was infiltrated by yin energy before, and now it is plotted against by Mr. Chen. The situation is getting worse and worse.

In case the chief did not stop because of my warning, he walked towards me unhurriedly.

"You still go to rescue him even though you know he is a usurper of fate?" The Taoist priest of the Qingcheng sect was a little puzzled: "Friend Daoist, why do you do this?"

"Why don't we discuss it, okay?" The old man in hemp clothes seemed to understand the meaning behind the word Wanyi, and had been actively resolving the conflict, but the other celestial masters of the sect didn't think so.

In a prosperous and peaceful world, the five great sects were exalted to the heavens, and some were even offered as living gods. How could they have suffered such anger.

"Stop!" Xu Yinglong held the Three Emperors Sword and blocked Wan Daochang in front of him: "If you want to go there, have you ever asked me about the sword in my hand?"

The cold light flashed, and Xu Yinglong danced a beautiful sword flower, leaving a half-meter-long sword mark on the ground in front of him.

His eyes were full of evil spirits, and the sword pointed at Master Wan sideways: "The Three Emperors Sword is the sword of the Emperor, beheading all the innocent people in the world! You are ignorant, arrogant, and want to usurp your life for me!" The master is the first, against the chaotic rules of the sky, it is lawless! If you dare to jump half a step over this line today, you will definitely be killed!"

Xu Yinglong is the Daoist of the Jinshan School after all, he holds the Three Emperors Sword, his whole body is extraordinary, condensed killing intent and humane righteousness.

The surrounding celestial masters nodded frequently, quite admiringly.

However, Taoist Master Wan didn't slow down because of Xu Yinglong's words, he didn't even wait for Xu Yinglong to finish his last few sentences, he directly crossed the line that Xu Yinglong had just drawn with the Three Emperors Sword.

"You!" The majestic Jinshan sect was being ignored to such an extent, Xu Yinglong was furious, chanted the sword formula, and stabbed Wandao's long neck like crazy!

A cold light flashed, and the cold light of the blade reflected Wan Daozhang's face.

"Taoist! Be careful!" My heart jumped into my throat. Because of the death of the sect disciple, Xu Yinglong's mood became very unstable. The anger in his heart needs to be vented. Completely ignite his anger.

"Death!" The sharp sword stabbed, and if the reaction of the chief was astonishing, when the sword edge was about to touch his body, he turned his head slightly, and the cold blade almost rubbed against his neck. passed through.

A few black hairs fell down, this dangerous and dangerous scene, even Xu Yinglong did not think of it: "Impossible!"

The white robe fluttered, and the hair bun twitched, and the smile on Wan Daochang's face disappeared at some point.

Aware of the change in the aura of the chief in case, Xu Yinglong felt a little flustered. He hadn't experienced such emotions for at least decades.

"Fellow Daoist Qingqiu, and several other celestial masters, let's capture this person together!" Xu Yinglong intends to unite with the five great celestial masters, and several celestial masters had no choice but to take action due to the situation.

Except for the old man in sackcloth and the man in a suit, several other people took out talismans and magic tools one after another.

Seeing this, Xu Yinglong, who was standing in front of Master Wan, felt a bit of peace of mind: "The sect join forces, can you still turn the world upside down? Suffer death!"

He threw out his sword continuously, but was dodged by Daoist Wan. In the end, he himself was a little shocked: "You, can you dodge my sword?"

In case the Taoist chief glanced at the crowd, just a glance would make those high-ranking sect celestial masters feel chilling.

"Shoot together! This person came to rescue Gao Jian, maybe he is the real murderer behind the scenes!"

"Yes! Capture him!"

"I see how many swords you can avoid!"

The monks of the Zongmen threw the talisman seal against evil spirits at Taoist Master Wan, and Ye Qingqiu urged the big formation to use the power of Jiangcheng Fengshui Bureau to suppress him.

The sound of the curse continued, and the talismans were flying in the air. There were so many of them, it was shocking to see.

"Originally, I wanted to save some face for you, but I didn't expect that the sect has already fallen, and there are only a group of mobs left." Wan Daochang looked at the cloud-shrouded sky in Jiangcheng, and there was something unknown there. Su Xing: "You are the real innocent people."

He didn't take half a step back, slowly raised his right hand, and glanced at Xu Yinglong, who had a fierce face but didn't have much confidence: "Be timid before fighting, you are also equipped with a sword?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a thunder in the dark clouds. In case a leader glared at the clouds, he shouted at the sky: "The floating clouds cover the moon and it is not clear, and the Yangtze River will wash the sky!"

With a sound of the sword art, the sky will change!

The great river is churning like a silver dragon, and the mountains and rivers, including the water veins of a river, all merge into his raised right hand!

"Sword coming!"

There was a thunderstorm, and the feng shui bureau here unexpectedly stagnated, both yang and yin qi were trembling.

Using Fengshui and earth veins as a sword will turn the tide of the river, who can stop it?

All the monks present stopped reciting half of the incantations, and Xu Yinglong didn't dare to move. The sword in his hand was trembling, and the line just drawn in front of him seemed like a joke.

Being in the main hall of Sanyin Sect, I was also stunned. I always thought that Daoist Wan was extraordinary, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful!

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the live broadcast room." Because I was mentally prepared, I quickly woke up from the surprise. The old man seemed to be intimidated by Daoist Wan, and froze in place.

"Opportunity!" Having experienced many life and death crises, I immediately realized that this was an opportunity not to be missed!

I'm a life usurper, if the chief priest saves me, I will definitely be implicated. Instead of doing this, I might as well feign death and escape, and look for him after I settle down.

Looking at the north of the Sanyin Sect, I cupped my hands again towards Master Wan, and held the boundary-breaking talisman in my hand.

"The movement of Yin and Yang is slowing down, and the collapse speed of the formation is slowing down. The time should be enough." I gritted my teeth and turned around and rushed into the cave behind the shrine.

Yin Qi enters the body and swims like a small snake under the meridians. I endured the pain and rushed to the depths of the earth veins: "Master Wang!"

With a loud shout, I stumbled and ran towards the core of the formation. At this time, half of the stone platform storing the statue of the mountain **** and the black chess pieces had collapsed, and the stone bridge in the middle was also full of cracks.

"Why did you come back?" Seeing my bruises and bruises, but still stubbornly rushing forward, Master Wang was stunned. He could hardly believe what he saw: "You came back to save me?"

The outer skin of the statue of the mountain **** fell off, and I dug out the beating shimmering heart, and then pushed it down with both hands, desperately: "Go! Come with me!"

Sitting on the stone platform, Master Wang hadn't reacted yet. There was an unprecedented expression on his face. He had doubts, puzzled, and even a touch of emotion that he probably didn't want to admit.

I didn't talk nonsense with Master Wang, I put him directly into the ghost ring.

The heart of the mountain **** statue was taken away by me, the balance of yin and yang was completely broken, and a big change happened in the yin veins of the hate mountain!

I originally wanted to try to take away the black pawn, but when I saw the situation, I immediately retreated without hesitation.

Now is not the time to be greedy, life matters.

When I ran out of the shrine, I happened to see the complete collapse of the ten-direction ghost refining formation, and the Sanyin Sect Taoist Temple began to collapse in a large area. Under the crushing of yin and yang, this place will be reduced to ruins.

"Where's Mr. Chen?" Nine Mansions breaks the divine talisman.