Chapter 550: It's Nineteen

"Boss?"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly.

This person should be the head of the Qingxu Dao, the real head of Maoshan, and the head of the True Yang Dao is just the acting head.

Maoshan has ancestral training, and those who inherit the position of head must have real-life strength, so there will be such a special situation.

"Damn, it's not dead!"

Wang Changsheng's face changed slightly, and he scolded angrily.

As for the group of evil cultivators, there was an uproar, and many of them showed a look of cringe and retreated.

In mid-air, the Qingxu Dao Chief's eyes swept around, and it fell on Wang Changsheng.

"Who are you?" he shouted, raising his eyebrows.

"Lao Tzu's surname is Wang, and he is your grandfather!" Wang Changsheng shouted.

"Wang?" Qingxu Dao Chang frowned, his face changed, "You are the devil of the Wang family, why did you come out?"

"Why, you still want to suppress me for the rest of your life! What about the other one, come out together! I will slaughter you together, so that your Maoshan will become history completely. ”

"Hmph!

Qingxu Dao Chang snorted coldly.

"Whether it's arrogant or not, you'll know if you've beaten it, but before that, I'll kill you kid first!"

Wang Changsheng said, his eyes swept towards Tang Hao like electricity. As soon as he raised his hand, countless black rays burst out, overwhelmingly surging in, completely to put Tang Hao to death.

"Holy!"

Tang Hao's face changed wildly, and with a flick of his hand, all the jade talismans on his body burst out.

However, it can't stop so many black rays at all.

The black light tore through the thunder and fire, and bombarded it.

With a muffled snort, Tang Hao flew out upside down, flying several feet away, and then landed.

As soon as he trembled, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, and he was already seriously injured.

"Tang Daoyou!"

The surrounding Dao Chiefs shouted quickly and hurriedly swept over.

"Damn, it's not dead!"

Wang Changsheng scolded and scolded, and was about to raise his hand again.

"The devil is so mad!"

Qingxu Dao Chang shouted angrily and made a move. I saw him clasp his hands together and drink aggressively, and the sword behind his back was unsheathed.

This is a wooden sword, but the material is extraordinary, with a series of runes engraved on it, with golden light flowing, dazzling, exuding an amazing momentum.

Obviously, it's a treasure.

The wooden sword swooped out, turning into a golden light and slashing at it.

"Oh my God! That's Maoshan's Demon Slaying True Sword!"

The group of evil cultivators suddenly exclaimed in panic.

This demon sword is the treasure of Maoshan Mountain, and it is also a treasure that can only be held by the heads of previous dynasties.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many evil demons have fallen under this sword.

"Do you think Lao Tzu has no treasures!"

Wang Changsheng snorted coldly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a black light gushed out, turning into a small black seal.

He held the seal in his hand and rose into the air.

Then, as soon as the seal shook, billowing black smoke poured out, turning into countless hideous ghosts, surging towards that golden light.

Suddenly, golden light and black smoke strangled fiercely in mid-air, and the fight was inseparable.

On the ground, everyone looked up and looked up at the sky.

The outcome of this battle will also be determined by the outcome of the battle.

"Old Ancestor is mighty!"

On the side of the evil cultivators, shouts and cheers constantly erupted.

Soon, the Dao Elders couldn't help it anymore and began to shout.

Shouting and shouting, the two sides scolded each other, scolded and scolded, and then fought again, and the fight was fierce.

However, in terms of overall strength, they are not the opponents of Maoshan's side, and they have been defeated one after another.

And in mid-air, it was a fight.

Looking at the situation below, Wang Changsheng was a little anxious, if he continued like this, he would become the commander of the light pole again.

"Evacuate, retreat!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately made a decision.

"Stinky Daoist, you are a bit powerful, but how long can you live, when you die, I will come to destroy your Maoshan Mountain. ”

Wang Changsheng took the seal and stepped back.

Below, a group of evil cultivators were stunned and retreated.

Qingxu Dao Chang snorted coldly, and as soon as his mind moved, the wooden sword rushed away, killing the group of evil cultivators, and in a circle of the crowd, more than a dozen evil cultivators were bombarded and killed.

"Stinky Taoist, you dare!"

Wang Changsheng shouted violently, urging the seal, billowing black smoke gushing out, and killing the Dao Leader below.

Then, with the people quickly retreated.

With a stroke of his finger, the sword flew back, extinguishing the puff of black smoke.

Soon, a group of evil cultivators retreated.

In front of the mountain gate, there was a mess.

Many Taoist leaders were wounded and looked embarrassed, and several Taoist leaders were killed in the battle, and there was a mournful and heavy atmosphere in the square.

In mid-air, the figure suddenly trembled and almost fell.

But soon, it stabilized.

"Master!"

A group of Taoist leaders shouted anxiously.

"It's okay, it's just a little injured, it's not in the way, the devil is also injured. Qingxu Dao Elder fell, "True Yang, what's going on with all this?"

At that moment, the True Yang Daoist explained the ins and outs of the matter in detail.

"I see! It's troublesome, I only have about three years left in my life, and that devil is afraid that he can live for a long time. ”

Hearing this, everyone showed a heavy look.

"True Yang, and you, have you not broken through in your cultivation?"

"Alas, these days, the aura is getting thinner and thinner, and we have no hope of cultivating so well. The old Taoist priest shook his head.

"yes!"

Qingxu Dao Elder nodded.

Then, his eyes swept and he saw Tang Hao, and he was stunned at the moment.

Although the momentum of this person in front of him was weak, his cultivation was obviously a half-step foundation, and what surprised him even more was that this person looked so young.

He was a little confused, so he looked at Tang Hao directly, and looked at Tang Hao a little embarrassed.

"Which one is this? What elixir have you eaten, how can you rejuvenate yourself? Oops! It's rare, it's all half a step to build a foundation, there is hope!"

He smiled heartily, strode over, pinched Tang Hao's cheek, and said happily: "Oh, look, this meat is tender, it's really amazing!"

"Very good, I have decided, you are the next head, I want to entrust this glorious task to you!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Tang Hao's hand and shook it warmly.

Tang Hao endured it, so he didn't roll his eyes.

And the faces of the Taoist leaders were all a little red, and they were smiling hard.

"Master, he's not from our Maoshan. ”

The True Yang Daoist couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Ahh ”

As he spoke, he touched it again.

Tang Hao finally couldn't help it, rolled his eyes, and said coldly: "I'm nineteen this year, I'm not an old monster, thank you!"

When Daoist Qingxu heard this, he laughed, "Fellow Daoist, you are really humorous! You are really good at telling jokes, I like your kind of character!

As he spoke, he looked at the Dao Chiefs around him.

However, none of the Taoist elders laughed, only he laughed.

He smiled and smiled, but he realized that something was wrong, and the laughter gradually became quieter.

"Master, this, it's really nineteen!"

True Yang leaned in and whispered.

Qingxu Dao Chang was stunned, a little incredulous.

"Oh, by the way, he's not only nineteen, he can also make jade talismans!"

"Jade Fu?" Qingxu Dao Chang's eyes widened.

"Yes!

"Poof!" Qingxu Dao Chang covered his chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh, by the way, he can also refine pills!

"Alchemy?"

Qingxu Dao Chang's eyes widened, and he finally couldn't help it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.