Bloodbath Gym!

The surrounding Daoist disciples were shocked. They all looked at this Great Emperor of the same age as them, or even a little younger, with shocked eyes, as if they couldn't believe that these words came out of his mouth.

You know, this is the Emperor.

Chrysostom said that there is no repentance!

If you can't do it, you're slapping yourself in the face!

"Yang Mucheng, where is your army?" At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the hall, he was wearing a Taoist robe, his physique was tall and strong, and his body exuded a domineering aura.

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder......

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the disciples around him shouted respectfully.

Even the previous Deacon Sun bowed in awe.

"It's still a big job!" Yang Mucheng said.

The Great Elder sneered and continued to ask, "Where is your Great Inner Master?"

Yang Mucheng said: "It's still a big job!"

As soon as the words fell, the Great Elder burst out with a sneer, his eyes staring at Yang Mucheng, and he could not hide the mockery in his eyes. It's like I've just heard the funniest joke in the world!

"You didn't bring a single soldier, you didn't bring a master of Ouchi, and you want to set foot in the bloody dojo, is it possible?"

"I have three thousand disciples in the Taekwondo Gym, and each of them is an internal martial artist!"

"There are one hundred and twenty deacons, and all of them have reached the level of Tongmai. There are twelve elders, and their cultivation is already above the peak of the Tongmai. And the pavilion master, Gu Shangxian, even has the cultivation of the Tongmai Grandmaster!"

After he finished speaking, he stared at Yang Mucheng with a joke-watching gaze: "Now, do you think it is possible for you to challenge the Dao Pavilion?"

"So what?"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, not wavering at all.

......

One side is the Great Qian Emperor, and the other side is the State Religious Taoist Hall. The-for-tat confrontation between the two people, the smell of gunpowder has already spread all around.

"I don't know what to say, even if it's the emperor, does he still want to fight the Dao Pavilion alone?"

"The twelve elders in the Daoist Pavilion can crush him at will, just because he still dares to make trouble in the Daoist?"

"That's right, this time Yang Mucheng took the initiative to send it to the door, it must be a catastrophe!"

The crowd gathered around and couldn't help but look towards the field.

"Great Elder, is it very powerful?" Li Hu had just successfully apprenticed, and he didn't know who was strong and who was weak in the Dao Hall, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Naturally powerful! The Great Elder is the great disciple of the Gu Shang Immortal, and his cultivation has reached the consummation of the Tong Pulse, and he is regarded as the first person under the Gu Shang Immortal. Usually, Gu Shangxian retreats and doesn't ask about worldly affairs, but the Great Elder controls everything in the Dao Hall. ”

Several other disciples hurriedly said.

When Li Hu and Li Han heard this, they immediately gasped, the first person under the immortal in the valley, the cultivation of the pulse is complete, doesn't this mean that Yang Mucheng is going to suffer?

After all, this is Goryeo.

Those present were all in support of their state religion.

Hearing this disciple's explanation, a sense of pride suddenly surged into his heart, and they all looked at Yang Mucheng gloatingly.

......

The Great Elder shook his head, stared at Yang Mucheng, and said mockingly:

"It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. You are the first person who dares to provoke the gym like this, and I will let you know what regret is. ”

"Deacon Sun, you go, kill this little emperor!"

"Yes!"

The previous Deacon Sun arched his hand and walked towards Yang Mucheng.

Although Yang Mucheng is the emperor, so what, he came to Goryeo alone, even if he has great power, he can't play a role here. Therefore, Deacon Sun was not afraid of him at all. Coming to Yang Mucheng with a sneer, Deacon Sun said coldly:

"Little Emperor, coming to our gym to make trouble is the biggest mistake in your life!

"You're not worthy!"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and shook his head lightly.

"I'm a mid-stage cultivator, and even I'm not worthy of letting you make a move, so who is worthy?" Deacon Sun sneered.

"Ceres!"

Yang Mucheng spat out a name.

"Gu Shang Xian?"

The eyes of the disciples of the Taoist Pavilion and the surrounding crowd were about to pop out. Deacon Sun even mocked unceremoniously:

"The Gu Shang Immortal is the body of an immortal, and his cultivation has already reached the Tongmai Grandmaster. For nearly thirty years, no one has made him qualified to make a move. What kind of thing are you, and what qualifications do you have to let Gu Shang Immortal deal with you?"

The crowd around them all shook their heads secretly, only to feel that this little emperor had red lips and white teeth, and he didn't know how thick the sky was.

The Great Elder shook his head: "The path of martial arts, whether it is internal strength or through the veins...... Every time you ascend to a realm, the time and energy required are unimaginable to ordinary people. Gu Shang Immortal reached the Tongmai Grandmaster, and his cultivation had already exceeded the mortal boundary, and he could step in the air and soar in the daytime. ”

He glanced at Yang Mucheng and sneered, "How can I talk so much nonsense with a guy like you who is about to die?" Deacon Sun, kill him!"

"Good!"

Deacon Sun nodded heavily, clenched his fists, and his momentum sank.

I didn't see him make any movements, just under the operation of his internal strength, a surging force erupted from his body. Deacon Sun was just a thin and withered old man, but at this moment, it seemed to have turned into a boulder of tens of millions of catties, and the ground was violently exploded, only to hear a 'click', and the spiderweb-like cracks spread out wildly from the center of his feet.

"Zha!"

He shouted, his body swung violently, with his left foot as the fulcrum, and his right leg swept like a dragon's tail, hitting Yang Mucheng's head.

This leg, full of strength, brought a burst of hurricane, and swept the surrounding crowd several meters away. Even, only Yang Mucheng was left in this hit.

"What a fierce leg!"

The surrounding disciples all looked horrified.

They had never seen a deacon-level figure make a move, and now Deacon Sun was using all his strength, which made them understand the horror of the Dao Pavilion. And in the Daoist Hall, there are more than 100 figures like Deacon Sun, how can Yang Mucheng alone pose a threat to the Daoist Hall?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Yang Mucheng again. But I saw him standing in place, motionless, and he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting back.

"Could it be that he was scared stupid?" Li Hu couldn't help but think.

"Get out of the way!" Li Han shouted even more.

Just when this fierce leg was about to hit Yang Mucheng, he saw that his right hand waved slightly, like a teacher teaching a disobedient student, and slowly swept away.

This slap seemed to be slow and fast, and it came first, and it hit Deacon Sun in the face with a 'snap'.

Click!

There was a crunch.

Deacon Sun's head suddenly turned into a spinning top, and after a few turns in front of him, his neck turned into a twist.

"Boom!"

Under the incredible gaze of everyone, Deacon Sun was like a ball that had been kicked, shooting horizontally, flying out of the crowd, shattering seven or eight walls in a row, and flying out of everyone's sight.

Everyone's eyes froze, and they looked at the pierced walls, and their eyes were all closed!

Dead silence all over the place!

"I said, you don't deserve it!"

Yang Mucheng withdrew his hand, looked at the Great Elder, and said loudly: "Since Gu Shentong is not here, then I will first wash the Dao Hall in blood, and then kill the palace!"

Rumble!

At this moment, Yang Mucheng made a move!