Taking over the coaching will not make you a good teacher!

At this moment, all the disciples of the Chan Sect were applauding, while Yu Ding and Tai Yi also sneered proudly, their faces full of disdain.

Even a mere plant spirit that dared to jump out to block their way of teaching the Golden Immortal was already a corpse!

"Humph, look at how Taoist has set you on fire, even an ant or a piece of rotten wood dares to show off in front of me!"Wei Hu laughed ferociously, struck down in the air, and the demon-subduing pestle rolled!

Tsk!

Just when everyone was looking forward to it and thought that the willow demon was dead, a strange scene happened.

"There are many flaws, and the explanation of the Golden Immortal is just mediocre!"

Liu Yao shook his head indifferently, and then moved.

He pinched the magic formula with his hands, and waved the branches repeatedly, beating the mysterious and unpredictable rhyme, and the desolate and ancient atmosphere spread.

I saw a man walking out of the heart of the tree. The phantom of a peerless woman, the woman's indifferent gaze swept over her, making everyone's scalp numb and shuddering. Even the long river of law was rumbling and resonating!

Tsk!

In a flash, the bright and dripping wicker, at an extremely strange and unstoppable speed, instantly It pierced Wei Hu's chest!

Poof!

Wei Hu covered his chest with his hands and coughed up blood and retreated violently. His aura fell crazily. His eyes were full of incredible looks. He was extremely frightened and confused!

Defeated, the willow demon killed him with just one blow. The disciples of the Twelve Golden Immortals were defeated!

Seeing this scene, all the disciples of the Chan Cult were dumbfounded. They gasped wildly and rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe it for a long time and couldn't accept it!

"Oh my God, this, how is this possible!"

"Senior Brother Wei Hu is a famous Golden Immortal master in Kunlun. How could he be pierced through the chest by this little demon? I read that right!"

"Hiss, even the two senior brothers Nezha and Yang Jian may not be able to suppress him so easily!"

"This, this is more than just suppression, it’s simply an explosive kill, an instant kill, it’s so terrifying!"

"Oh my god, what is the background of this willow demon, and why is he so defiant!"

The disciples of the Chan Cult collapsed and hugged each other tremblingly, shivering.

Seeing this scene, Yuding, Taiyi and other twelve golden immortals were also stunned, with a fierce light in their eyes, feeling unbelievable! The man's face was extremely ugly, he turned red for a while, and he was extremely angry. He didn't expect that a willow tree that had become a spirit jumped out at random, and actually killed a third-generation disciple with a beating!

"Members of the Yuxu Sect, but Erer, the louder the tone, the weaker the strength. You Twelve Golden Immortals, do you want to try it together?"

Liu Yao put his hands on his hips, arrogantly and calmly, and spoke sarcastically again.

At this time, Lei Zhenzi flapped his wings, stepped forward to cover Wei Hu and helped him down, then glared angrily, waved his hands, and hit a burst of Yuqing Divine Thunder!

Boom!

Thunder! Bursts of divine electricity filled the sky, and Lei Zhenzi stirred up his wings of wind and thunder, circling and waiting for the opportunity to move!

"Humph, it’s just a rotten tree. If you think you can defeat Junior Brother Wei Hu in a sneak attack, you’ll be so crazy that you’ll know how powerful I am!"Lei Zhenzi shouted violently, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Seeing Lei Zhenzi take action, all the disciples of the Chan Cult all brightened up and became arrogant again.

"Jiejie, senior brother Lei Zhenzi has wind and thunder speed, and his electric skills are unparalleled, enough to rank among the top five!"

"This kid is dead. Senior Brother Lei Zhenzi is so fast, how can he make a sneak attack!"

"Hahaha, I’m helpless, I’m dumbfounded, it makes you arrogant!"

Everyone danced, feeling extremely excited and relieved. Finally, someone could punish this guy!

However, the willow demon didn't take it seriously. He just waved his sleeves and responded with a thunder blow!

Oh!

The green willow branches once again It moved, locked and penetrated in one direction!

In the void, Lei Zhenzi was stunned for a moment, then said with a ferocious smile:

"oh? At such a slow speed, I'm afraid I won't even be able to eat the ashes behind Master Dao, and you still want to hurt me? ?"

The crowd of disciples who were watching also burst into laughter, their eyes full of contempt and ridicule. However, before they finished speaking, everyone was so frightened that they were trembling, and their faces were extremely horrified.

Hiccup!

I saw that domineering and strange wicker, actually bursting. It penetrated the space, extended from behind Lei Zhenzi, and appeared in an instant. It pierced through the ribs and caused a surge of blood mist! Bone-piercing pain came from behind. Lei Zhenzi, who was arrogantly sneering, froze up, and his face was covered with blood. I couldn’t believe it, I was so frightened that I couldn’t believe it!

"Birds skewered on willow branches, you guys have a barbecue today……"Liu Yao and the other two smiled coldly.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Chan Cult instantly broke their defenses, collapsed in fear, and some even collapsed to the ground, their whole bodies weak!

Everyone shook their heads wildly and murmured in disbelief. If it weren't for the support of the Twelve Golden Immortals, they would even want to flee!

The Twelve Golden Immortals took the lead in questioning the crime, but none of them could even enter the gate of Jiejiao. Instead, they were beaten up by the willow demon. It was simply unbelievable!

Such a powerful tree demon turned out to be the wet-born egg-born person with shallow blessings that the teachers and commanders said?

So what do these third-generation disciples who were crushed and beaten mean? Are they trash that is worse than ants? ?

All the disciples of the Chan Sect burst into tears instantly and collapsed on the ground, their faces ashen. Some even had the idea of ​​quitting the Chan Sect and retreating to the mountains and forests.

It’s so shocking. We are all saints, why are the registered disciples of Jiejiao so evil? Their talents are so ridiculously strong that they make everyone despair and feel ashamed!

Yuding and Taiyi took a deep breath, with surprise on their faces. They looked at each other in confusion, both of them really couldn't figure it out.

Why has it only been so long that the quality of Jie Jiao's disciples has actually improved by countless levels? A tree demon that randomly showed up is almost as talented as the immortal seedling disciples they have been searching for for thousands of years!

"Who dares to fight? If that doesn't work, you might as well go together, just in time to try out the magical power passed down by your senior brother!"Liu Yao smiled naively, feeling confident.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at each other and took a step back.

The direct descendants of Wei Hu and Lei Zhenzi, who were as powerful as Wei Hu and Lei Zhenzi, were killed instantly, how could they still go up and become cannon fodder!

It felt weird In the tense atmosphere, the willow demon glanced over with disdain. Tu Xingsun shriveled up in an instant. He suddenly jumped into the ground and trembled. Seeing this

, Yuding and others shook their heads in disappointment. They did not expect these personal disciples who had painstakingly cultivated them. , so useless at the critical moment, even worse than the rotten wood on the top of Jiejiao Mountain!

At this time, Yang Jian jumped forward with a halberd in his hand and coldly snorted:

"You are really despicable. You rely on evil ways to make sneak attacks. What kind of hero do you think you are? You want to destroy the Taoist hearts of the Yuxu Sect members like us?"

"What kind of skill is a sneak attack? Are all members of Jiejiao people without martial ethics?"

"If you have the guts, let's fight with real swords and guns!"

Yang Jian yelled angrily and stood with his sword across. At this moment, he had to fight bravely. Otherwise, if the stalemate continued, the morale and dignity of the junior brothers would be completely trampled on, which made Jiejiao Yaoren see the joke.

However, he was also extremely cautious and dignified. Afraid of being fooled by the opponent, he frantically operated his martial arts eyes to observe the trajectory of Liu Yao's true energy.

After all, if this guy really carried out a sneak attack and was suddenly attacked from behind, he thought he might not be able to escape unscathed.

"Hiss, Senior Brother Yang Jian finally takes action, this time he is dead!"

"Jie Jie, even if we fight together, I will kill him today to clear my name for my teaching!"

"Humph, Senior Brother Yang Jian’s Heavenly Eye is the best at restraining sneak attacks and despicable means. I wonder what else this Willow Demon can do!"

The onlookers were excited again, their faces full of hope and enthusiasm, and they even thought about fighting together in a wheel battle, just to deal with this little demon blocking the road! For a moment, everyone's confidence doubled, and their eyes shone with hope. You know what Senior Brother Yang Jian is? His strength is still higher than that of Nezha, and he can be said to be the first among the three generations of disciples!

He is a master of mystical skills and can reach the gods. He has the best chance of becoming a saint physically. He can even escape from the hands of a quasi-sage by luck. He is simply abnormally strong.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Chan Cult were dazzling, and their gazes were gathered together. Their expectations and expectations were at their peak!

However, the people who were eagerly watching directly ignored a cruel fact.

They were made to prepare for the battle, and even wanted to besiege the enemy in the wheel battle. It's just a tree spirit that can be seen everywhere on Jiejiao Mountain!