novelE2F Chapter 474
Chapter 474
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The statues in the Taoist temple collapsed and cracked, collapsing together with the walls of the Taoist temple.
Qiao Mu stood among the ruins, stepping on the collapsed statue and squinting his eyes.
Just now.
He was at the helm of Wujihui when he heard Li Gongde talking about the time when the five great immortal sects came together to kill his Qiao family.
A strong expectation suddenly arose in his heart.
It was like hearing the news that an old friend came to visit during a boring summer vacation.
Even before he arrived, he was already excited.
But after waiting restlessly for a while, he figured out one thing.
"It's still too slow to sit still and wait for death!"
"Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it's better to kill him right after washing his neck!"
The former waited quietly at home, while the latter took the initiative to wash his neck and then put it under the knife to be chopped.
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry!
Why wait for the five immortal sects to join forces to attack? Isn't it the same thing if he just knocks on the door?
Then Qiao Mu realized it.
"But it's not enough, it's not fast enough. Why hasn't the Dao Sect come yet? Are you scared?"
Qiao Mu sighed, stepped on the last statue in the ruins of the Taoist temple, and then kicked it to pieces.
But until the end, these statues showed nothing magical.
"I understand, I did it too gently, not too much, not enough to attract people from the Zhongzhou Dao Sect."
Qiao Mu stood in the ruins, holding out his fingers expressionlessly.
With one finger, he poked his temple.
There was a pop, blood flowed, and his body slumped down.
In the blink of an eye, a new tree appeared and lifted up his body.
A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
He had mastered the "Aotian Divine Fist" he had just acquired from Wu Aotian, and he had the essence of it in his heart.
Qiao Mu, who had just spent another hundred years dreaming of immortality, did not stop, but stabbed himself in the head again with an expressionless face.
With a puff, hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.
The tree appeared again, with a faint brassy color appearing on its surface, revealing a texture like gold and iron, reflecting a metallic luster in the sunlight.
After he took three deep breaths, his skin returned to its original skin color and he no longer exercised power.
"The most powerful skill in the world, the "Indestructible Magic Skill", is now a success."
"But, I still have a life." Qiao Mu raised his finger and stabbed his head hard again.
A hundred years passed in a blink of an eye.
This time, what he practiced and browsed was the vast array of martial arts in the Martial Saint's arsenal.
The best palm technique in the world, the Tathagata Divine Palm and the Supreme Transformation of the Martial Saint have reached a small level. The other martial arts have their own advancements, and Qiao Mu's age has also reached 11,385 years old during several hundred-year dreams of immortality.
Of course, age is not what matters.
Rather, his number of resurrections has reset to zero as he has had several consecutive brainstorming attempts.
"Now, it's my last life again, this refreshing feeling..."
Qiao Mu stood in the ruins of the Taoist temple, looking at the other three flesh and blood clones with similar looks, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly uncontrollably.
He closed his eyes gently.
The things he saw in front of him disappeared, but the divine refining induction in the dark became more clear and obvious.
In front of him at this moment, there were three flesh and blood clones, the clones he had just created by poking his mind.
In addition, there is another person sitting at the helm of Zhongzhou Wujihui.
Further away in Nanzhou, there is Qiao Xin, the owner of Taoyuan Villa, and a flesh and blood clone that was separated earlier.
There is also a flesh and blood clone sitting in Kuafu Mountain in Xizhou to clean up the remnants of the Blood Lotus Sect in Kuafu Mountain.
These flesh and blood clones, four in Zhongzhou, one in Xizhou, and two in Nanzhou, a total of seven, are all under Qiao Mu's induction.
Including his own body, there are eight bodies in total, as if they are one body.
These seven flesh and blood clones can be regarded as the seven bodies left by Qiao Mu in different past time and space, with different ages.
The older the body is, the stronger it is and the closer it is to Qiao Mu's true self. Although the strength of the body is different, it is not too disparate.
"Although it is not as good as the original one, it can only be regarded as a corpse left behind when I was young, but it is indeed usable."
Qiao Mu thought.
So the eight bodies belonging to different regions stood up one after another.
Eight bodies, one consciousness.
Even the earliest flesh and blood clone "Qiao Xin" left in Southeast State has the martial arts and consciousness of 11,385 years old, and is naturally far more powerful than when the body was originally left behind.
Qiao Mu opened his eyes again and looked at the three flesh and blood clones in front of him.
These three bodies are all fresh corpses that are over ten thousand years old. They have just died. They are very fresh. They are only three hundred years old at most from his original body.
"According to Li Gongde's information, there are five immortal sects coming together to kill me."
"Then I will divide the troops into eight groups and besiege the five immortal sects by myself!"
Qiao Mu looked up and looked ahead.
The flesh on the three flesh-and-blood clones that looked similar to him began to squirm and change. Their bodies were slightly slender, and dense air holes appeared on their backs.
"The ultimate change."
Three figures soared into the sky in three different directions.
And Qiao Mu also jumped up, leaping out of the ruins of the Taoist temple with one step, stepping into the air with one step, and clouds of true energy swayed under his feet.
But outside the ruins, a carriage stopped in the middle of the road. The rich businessman with a big belly poked his head out of the carriage window and looked at him in surprise.
It's not just the passing rich businessman.
The Taoist temples on the land of Jiuzhou are the incense places of the nine major immortal gates. For mortals, it is undoubtedly a taboo among taboos.
No one has ever dared to act wildly in this forbidden area, let alone destroying this Taoist temple and even smashing all the statues.
The movement of the collapse of this Taoist temple attracted more than just the attention of the passing rich businessman.
The civilians in the cities near and far, and the martial artists in the surrounding areas were attracted by this movement. At this moment, many eyes were looking sideways, watching here with mixed emotions.
"You might as well remember my name. My surname is Qiao, and my name is Qiao Gui."
Qiao Mu jumped up, and clouds appeared under his feet step by step. He climbed up to the sky step by step, and his voice gradually faded away.
Qiao Mu was in front, and the three flesh and blood clones were behind.
A total of four figures swept through the sky, leaving four long white marks, heading in different directions.
Only the crowd was left looking in the direction they were going away in shock.
"Qiao Gui? Is it that mysterious martial arts family?!"
"His name is Qiao Gui. Isn't this the martial arts leader of Jiuzhou today as mentioned by the storyteller in Tingchao Tower?"
Recently, there are two things that have shocked the martial artists in Jiuzhou.
One is that a martial artist of the Qiao family named Qiao Tu killed the martial arts saint.
The second is that after Qiao Tu's death, another elder Qiao Gui appeared.
It is said that when the Qiao family martial arts legend named Qiao Tu died on Kuafu Mountain, the mysterious Qiao family sent out another Qiao Gui.
This person is like the previous Qiao family martial artist. He is unknown in the world, but his martial arts are extremely high. He is the best in the world who suddenly appeared.
Some people suspect that this person may be like Yan Taizu of the Great Yan court and the thousands of years old Yuanying cultivators in the Jiutian Xianmen. He is not a martial artist of this generation, but an old antique with a very high generation, so his reputation has not spread in the contemporary martial arts.
However, now they found out.....
It wasn't just Qiao Gui who landed.
There were four people in total.
"There are so many people in the Qiao family? This time, the four lists of strength and skills gods in Tingchao Tower, I'm afraid they will all be surnamed Qiao?"
The warriors looked at the four white streaks that cut through the sky and admired them in their hearts.
If someone else suddenly appeared and was called the best in the world by the storyteller, naturally no one would be convinced.
But the Qiao family is different.
The accumulation of generations of Qiao family members has left an indelible impression on this originally ordinary surname in the hearts of the people of Jiuzhou and the martial artists.
Even if there are still some martial artists who are not convinced in their hearts, they can't help but sigh in despair when they look at the four white streaks that cut through the sky today.
"Senior Qiao Gui must be one of the Qiao family's hidden elders..."
"As soon as you enter the world today, you must take up the banner of the leader of Jiuzhou martial arts..."
At this time, a breeze blew, and the ruins of the crooked Taoist temple, the rubble rolled to the ground, and completely turned into rubble and dust.
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In the Taoist temple of the Da Dao Sect in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou.
Elder Qingyi sat alone in the back mountain of the Taoist temple, closing his eyes to rest.
Elder Qingyi was not ordinary, he was the Yuanying elder in charge of mundane affairs in the Da Dao Sect.
At the beginning, it was he who gave Qin Wang Qin Shiqing the martial arts method, allowing him to practice martial arts golden body "to defeat immortals with martial arts", and make Qin Wang famous in Zhongzhou.
He also had a hand in the 100-mile desert outside Anxi Pass.
At this time, the head of the Da Dao Sect had left the sect, but it was naturally impossible to send out all the people to deal with the Qiao family.
Elder Qingyi was one of the Yuanying elders sitting in the back.
He is in charge of the affairs of the mortal world, and he is also one of the top three elders in the Dao Sect.
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It's just that he was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed before, but as he sat, the jade talisman in his sleeve kept flashing, making it difficult for him to calm down.
"You talk too much nonsense, do you still need to remind me?"
Elder Qingyi opened his eyes, and a little anger flashed in his eyes.
He naturally has a statue in the Taoist temple in Zhongzhou, and the position is quite forward, only below the headmaster and several others.
He is not a wooden man. How could he be unconscious when the statue was destroyed by Qiao Mu?
The reason why he didn't respond is, of course, of course...
"These few deacon disciples who guard the mortal world are still a little immature and can't keep their temper."
Elder Qingyi will naturally not take action.
He didn't even bother to confront the Human King Sword when it traveled three thousand miles, let alone the powerful Qiao family now.
So his decision was actually very simple.
Cover your ears, just cover them, he can't hear.
It doesn't matter, he won't do anything anyway, if the sky falls, there is the headmaster to support it, it's not his turn as a Yuanying Zhenren to show off.
There are only a few Daojuns in the world, and as many as three have died at the hands of the Qiao family... Even if there may be some tricks, why would he, a Yuanying cultivator, show off his power?
"Up to now, three or four Taoist temples have been destroyed..."
Elder Qingyi shook his head and simply put the communication jade talisman in his sleeve into the storage bag and threw it aside.
Out of sight, out of mind, anyway, he can't hear it and can't do anything about it.
This is not something he, a Yuanying cultivator, should be concerned about.
"The Qiao family is frantically counterattacking at this time. They must have known that they are at the end of the road and are fighting desperately." Elder Qingyi shook his head secretly.
He was not worried about the Dadao Sect.
The Dadao Sect is ruled by the Supreme Elders who have survived from ancient times.
These Supreme Elders usually do not leave the small world, because after the great changes in the world, if they leave, their cultivation level will fall irreversibly.
If the Qiao family really dares to attack, they will definitely die. This is fundamentally different from the three major immortal sects that have lost their foundation.
You know, even the Xuantian Sect, which no longer has a Supreme Elder alive, can control the small world of Dongtian to cover the top, let alone them.
Elder Qingyi ignored the flashing communication jade talisman and continued to close his eyes to rest.
But not long after.
But suddenly heard several fierce whistles coming from far away.
The violent wind blew away the clouds in the sky of the back mountain, and the glazed tiles on the roof of the Taoist temple in the front mountain were swept up by the strong wind and fell to the ground.
The location of this Taoist temple of the Da Dao Sect is in the prosperous area of the imperial capital. It is very popular in the world, and there are endless believers who can break the door every day.
Even if Elder Qingyi is meditating carefully in the back mountain, as long as he sweeps his spiritual sense, the countless believers in the Taoist temple in the front mountain will appear in his mind.
However, at this moment.
His spiritual sense subconsciously swept around, but he felt that although there were many believers around the Taoist temple, it was silent.
Elder Qingyi was shocked, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Mu stepping on the remaining glazed tiles on the roof of the main hall of the Taoist temple, looking over expressionlessly.
At this moment.
In the imperial study of the palace, Yan Taizu, who was assisting the young emperor Wupingdi in handling government affairs, seemed to have sensed something and immediately raised his head.
"Hmm?"
He slapped the sword of the king of people on his waist, stepped on the ground continuously, and the true energy spread out like clouds under his feet. It was the "Eight Steps of the Heavenly Dragon·Transformation Step" from Taoyuan Villa.
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"This----"
Elder Qingyi really didn't expect that the Qiao family would appear in his Taoist temple....
His Taoist temple is not special. If there is anything special, it is located in the imperial capital. With a Yuanying Zhenren like him sitting in charge, it can be said to be the face of the Dao Sect...
"Is this Qiao family really crazy? Dare to act wild in the Taoist temple in the imperial capital?!" He frowned, and was shocked and angry in his heart:
"How dare you!"
With a loud shout, a thunder burst out from his palm, and dark clouds covered him in an instant.
And Elder Qingyi stood up, his figure instantly turned into rainbow light, disappeared into the dark clouds, and flew away quickly.
Elder Qingyi had already communicated face to face with Elder Qingzhuo who had returned to the sect, and talked about the best way to deal with the Qiao family!
That is the escape method!
But this time, when Elder Qingyi broke through the clouds.
He found that there was another Qiao family member who looked similar to Qiao Gui waiting in the clouds.
"Why is there another one? The Qiao family has always fought alone, why did they change their nature today and become so despicable?"
Elder Qingyi's face changed drastically, and he changed direction and escaped again.
What made him uneasy was that the Qiao family member who blocked the road did not chase him hard, but just approached little by little without any sense of urgency.
This abnormal behavior made Elder Qingyi, who was already thinking a lot, have a bad premonition.
Not long after, Elder Qingyi, who was escaping in the dark clouds, saw another Qiao family member who looked similar and expressionless in front of him.
"Qiao, you guys should think it through!" Elder Qingyi was sweating profusely, but he saw from the corner of his eyes that several Qiao family members were approaching from the other two directions:
"This imperial capital Taoist temple is extraordinary. It is the facade of the Da Dao Sect."
"Even if you look at the entire Jiuzhou, this Taoist temple in the imperial capital is also one of the few that are in the forefront."
If you take another step forward, you will be doomed. Once your face is torn, there will be no room for maneuver!"
"Facade? I'm hitting the facade." Qiao Mu rushed to Elder Qingyi like the wind.
His palm swelled slightly at this moment, and his skin turned into a light golden color.
"Just try the "Tathagata Palm."
"Although the "Tathagata Palm" is an ancient martial art, it is the top palm method in the world, and the method of using internal energy in it is quite mysterious. ”
“The more internal energy and true energy you put into a palm, not only will the palm power be stronger, but the attack range will also be greatly improved.”
“If a top-notch martial arts master who has refined his skills for decades can strike out with a palm, the huge palm of internal energy can overturn a small building.”
“Among ancient martial arts, it is the most powerful attacking martial arts.”
Above the fourth grade, martial artists follow the path of refining the spirit. From the upper third grade to the super grade, martial artists’ palm power and internal energy have not made earth-shaking breakthroughs.
So the Tathagata Palm, which can flatten a small building with one palm, can be regarded as the most yang and powerful palm method in the world.
Compared with other ancient martial arts, it is almost one in the sky and one in the ground.
And this time.
Qiao Mu leaped above Elder Qingyi like the wind, and pushed his palm downward.
“Since we are in the imperial capital, let’s take it easy.”
“This palm, use 30% of your strength. ”
He pushed out his palm like pushing a mountain. The movement was gentle, but filled with a terrifying sense of power, as if he had a force of ten thousand kilograms, as if the mountain would be moved away in front of this palm.
"Tathagata Palm."
Three thousand years of vast true energy turned into a huge palm pressing down, and suddenly expanded with the wind.
Elder Qingyi still wanted to use his escape technique, but at this moment he was not the only one. The surrounding air seemed to be filled with lead, becoming extremely heavy and condensed, and suddenly fell under the giant palm.
boom! boom! boom!
In the sky above the Taoist temple, a huge hole suddenly opened, and the hole vaguely took on the shape of a huge hand like a hill.
The giant palm of real power continued to press down, pressing Elder Qingyi towards the top of the main hall of the Taoist temple.
In an instant.
Elder Qingyi's old face was deformed and twisted under the huge force, and he hit the glazed tiles on the roof of the Taoist temple, causing shallow ripples to appear on his face.
Then there was the clear sound of bones deforming, cracking and twisting.
The entire roof of the hall was shaken violently, and then the glazed tiles were squeezed downwards and shattered inch by inch. The entire roof of the palace suddenly collapsed.
Amidst the loud noise.
The entire Taoist temple on the hill collapsed, and the temples and buildings collapsed, and even the foundations of the Taoist temple collapsed, sinking several meters deep.
Qiao Mu looked down.
I saw that the Taoist temple on the entire hill collapsed and sunk deeply, taking on the shape of a giant palm pressing down.
Elder Qing Yi in the center of the giant palm was already under heavy pressure, and his whole body became a flat piece of cake, almost sticking to the deep ground.
It was as if a god's palm fell from the sky, piercing through the clouds and buildings, knocking Elder Qingyi out of the clouds and killing him, leaving a huge and clear mark of his palm on the hill.
"This slap should be enough." Qiao Mu lowered his eyelids.
Three other flesh and blood clones stood beside and behind him, guarding him.
To kill an elder Qingyi, there is no need for a flesh and blood clone to take action.
The target of the flesh and blood clone is not Qingyi either.
Qiao Mu walked step by step towards the palm of the huge palm pit.
Elder Qingyi had been beaten into a thin human cake by him, his body was completely dead, and the little Nascent Soul was also dim and crumbling.
This is naturally the result of Qiao Mu's control.
"I've already given you this slap." Qiao Mu walked to Elder Qingyi's human cake, leaned down, and said softly:
"Where is the eternal disaster you said before? I'm waiting, it's quite urgent."
Qiao Mu lowered his eyelids and said slowly.
This palm hit not only Elder Qingyi, but also the Dao Sect behind him.
On the eve of Wu Da Xian Sect coming together to attack Nanzhou with great momentum.
Qiao Mu took the lead and struck a divine palm in the Taoist Temple of the Dao Sect in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou.
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