Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 354
Xia He yelled at the demonic energy column suspected to be the Great Holy Master, "Guests come from afar, isn't this how the Holy Masters greet guests?"

The five pillars of demonic energy shook violently, and the demonic energy was gathered to the center, revealing five demonic cultivators with different images.

The leader is Fengshen Junlang, a middle-aged man dressed in Confucianism attire. Xia He sensed the indistinct terror aura emanating from him, and knew that this person was the leader of the five great sages—the great sage.

The Great Holy Lord bowed his hands to Xia He in a gentle and gentle manner, "This is the new fellow Daoist Xia, right? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Xia He waved and introduced Ma Tengkong beside him, "This is my senior, Fellow Daoist Ma. To be honest, Fellow Daoist Ma is the leader of the western magic cultivators."

The Great Holy Master smiled and saluted Ma Tengkong, "Fellow Daoist Ma, it's a pleasure to meet you, let me introduce some brothers and sisters to you two."

The Great Holy Master introduced to the four people behind him, and the first one pointed to the woman with the bronze mask. Xia He had seen her before and recognized her as Yiqu Hongxiao, the female disciple who betrayed Suzaku Yuzong.

"This is the Second Holy Master. I heard that Fellow Daoist Xia has been to the New World before, and he may have seen the Second Sister."

Xia He looked at Yiqu Hongsi politely, nodded and said, "There is indeed a fate."

Looking through the mask with bright red eyes, Xia He felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Immediately afterwards, the Great Holy Master introduced a pair of twin demon cultivators behind him, "This is my third and fourth younger brothers. They are listed as the Three Holy Masters, and they are called Changshengli and Changshenghe respectively."

Xia He saluted, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Changshengli and Changshenghe are exactly the same, it is impossible to tell which is Changshengli and which is Changshenghe.

As soon as Xia He finished his ceremony, the two Changsheng brothers asked at the same time, "Xia He, you are a new outsider, can you guess which of us is who?"

Xia He looked at the two of them and felt that it was really hard to tell each other apart. He was about to admit defeat when suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He pointed to the person on the left and said, "This one is Changshengli, and the other is Changshenghe, right?"

As soon as Xia He said this, the other three Holy Masters were taken aback at the same time. They were sure that Xia He was seeing Brother Changsheng for the first time, but they didn't know why he could easily distinguish the two brothers. They had been together for a long time , and often mistake the name of Brother Changsheng.

The Great Holy Master was quite interested, and asked Xia He with a smile, "How did Fellow Daoist Xia find out?"

Xia He talked eloquently, "I often hear people say the four-character phrase of sorrow and joy, since mortals often mourn for parting and rejoice together, not to mention my generation of immortal cultivators, in the long journey of life, every parting and reunion is The reincarnation of sorrow and joy, so I can guess from the name that Changshengli must have a sad face, and Changshenghe must have a happy face, I didn't expect to guess it right by mistake."

"Okay, well said." The Great Holy Master clapped his hands, and the other Holy Masters were also amazed.

Then the Great Holy Master introduced the last Holy Master to Xia He, the Fifth Holy Master Agashutuo, a bald monk with a strong figure and a wild breath. His eyes were provocative, and he seemed to want to fight with someone at any time. .

After the Great Holy Master introduced the four Holy Masters behind him, he then said to Xia He, "Fellow Daoist Xia, Fellow Daoist Ma, we are waiting for the orders of the Lord Demon Lords to subvert the world of cultivating immortals. It is time to gather strength. I believe that with the two With the addition of this position, our Seven Great Holy Masters will definitely be invincible and sweep the world of cultivating immortals."

Xia He's eyelids twitched when he heard this, and he noticed that the Great Holy Master called the Seven Great Holy Masters instead of the original Five Great Holy Masters. Obviously, he automatically added Xia He and Ma Tengkong into it. It really makes people unhappy.

Before Xia He could speak, Ma Tengkong jumped out and said, "Great Holy Master, you are wrong. It is not the Seven Great Holy Masters, but your Five Great Holy Masters. Fellow Daoist Xia and I came to help you, but we never said we would to join you guys."

The Great Holy Master was surprised, and asked, "How did fellow Daoist Ma say that, you and I are both working for the demon master, why separate you and me, the current world of cultivating immortals is powerful, if our demon cultivators are still in disarray, there will be no hope of counterattack Therefore, this deity suggests that Fellow Daoist Xia and Fellow Daoist Ma join us and work together to deal with the world of cultivating immortals. I believe that with the strength of the seven of us, it will not be a problem to counterattack the world of cultivating immortals within ten years."

Ma Tengkong asked with a sneer, "If we join the Holy Master, how will we rank?"

Agashutuo said bluntly, "Of course it's the sixth and the seventh. Is it possible that the two of you still want to be the Great Holy Master?"

Ma Tengkong said coldly, "Why not?"

Agashutuo jumped up, his eyes were red, and he looked at Ma Tengkong with a ferocious face, "Boy, if you want to die, you can try it."

Ma Tengkong looked straight at Agashutuo without any fear. Among the five holy masters present, Dasheng majored in the highest level, who was in the late Yuanying period, and Agashutuo was the lowest. In the early stages of infancy, it's no wonder that Ma Tengkong is not afraid of him.

The other four holy masters watched the conflict between the two, no one intervened, they just waited and watched.

Ma Tengkong said, "I know that my strength is low, so I don't even dare to think about the ranking, but the Daoist Xia next to me is very strong, and I think he is qualified to fight for Mo Fenggu who killed Sifang Immortal Sect." Let's compete for ranking."

Hearing this, Xia He scolded in his heart, this Ma Tengkong is really not a thing, he is usually called a brother and brother, and is extremely affectionate, once encountering matters related to interests, hurry up and let him withdraw and become cannon fodder. Ambition has no strength, and it's okay to bear it, but he dragged Xia He into the water, who was devoted to doing nothing. Xia He couldn't help but sigh in the atmosphere.

At this time, the Great Holy Master spoke, "My demonic cultivator respects strength, and the ranking of Holy Masters is also based on strength. If Fellow Daoist Ma and Fellow Daoist Xia have any objections, you can challenge them. The five Holy Masters present, including Including the deity, no one will refuse the challenge."

Ma Tengkong said with twinkling eyes, "The Great Holy Lord is invincible in magic skills, I am convinced. As for the others, we can discuss it."

Agashatu laughed, with a tyrannical aura exuding from his whole body, he stared at the horse soaring into the air, and said murderously, "Boy, do you want to challenge me?"

Ma Tengkong shouted boldly, "Why not?"

Agashutuo let out a roar, and the devilish energy sprayed out from every corner of his body, filling the space. Seeing this, the other four holy masters retreated at the same time. Xia He took a look at Ma Tengkong, and also retreated.

Agashutuo's demonic energy is ethereal but full of destructive power. Ma Tengkong bears the brunt, surrounded by a circle of black fireworks. The fireworks are made of burning demonic energy and drifting steadily. Once the demonic energy approaches, it will be immediately killed Fireworks absorb it and turn it into fuel for combustion.

"This person's magic fire is a bit worth seeing." Xia He looked back, and it was the Great Holy Master who made the evaluation. Except for him, no one was qualified to say such arrogant and condescending words.

Agashutuo's demonic energy released from his body was thick and deep, permeating the entire battlefield, but Ma Tengkong was protected by magical fire, and the magical energy could not get close to him. With Ma Tengkong as the center, a man without any magical energy appeared on the battlefield. Vacuum, slow-burning magic fire forming the edge of the vacuum.

Agashutuo looked at the horse flying in the middle of the demon fire, and said with a smirk, "If this is what you rely on to provoke me, I tell you, you are dead."

Agashta's arms were clenched, the muscles swelled, the smooth skin was taut, and then cracked into scale-like textures, which became deeper and deeper until finally emerging from the surface of the skin and turning into horny scales, Then Agashta's hands elongated, and the nails became hard and sharp, like five sharp cones bound together.

Agashutha completed his transformation and flew out, feeling like a duck to water in the demonic energy he radiated, and flew to Ma Tengkong's side in the blink of an eye, stretched out a pair of sharp claws at Ma Tengkong, and made a piercing sound of wind.

Ma Tengkong saw that this move was heavy and fierce, so he rushed to resist it. He shook his head violently, and the magic energy condensed into two long curved horns on the top of his head. The strange runes on the long horns grew in a winding spiral, from the root to the bottom. At the tip, Ma Tengkong shook his head immediately, and flew out with two curved angles, facing Agashutuo who was rushing towards him.

The curved corner hit Agashta's arms, and slid a long track along his scaly skin, causing splashes of cremation. The forward trajectory was stumbling, and suddenly, Agashutuo was stretched out with a pair of arms, and grasped the sharp horns, only to hear a loud bang, and the pair of sharp horns that the horse was flying into the air were pinched and exploded.

The arms protruding from the back did not retract, but lined up with Agashutuo's original arms, waving in the air, Xia He stood behind Agashutuo, and could see clearly, those arms came from What grew out of Agashutuo's back was not formed by the condensation of demon energy, but a real body of flesh and blood.

Ma Tengkong looked at Agashutuo who was waving his four arms in surprise. The opponent's castration did not stop. After knocking out a pair of sharp horns, he continued to gallop towards him. A huge vortex, a huge amount of air was sucked into his mouth by him, and then the horse raised his head in the air, and let out an earth-shattering roar at the rushing Agashta.

This roar was amazing, even more powerful than what Xiahe used to deal with Mo Fenggu back then. The roar condensed the surrounding air into a glass-like transparent solid, and Agashutuo's two pairs of arms touched the air, jingling. With a crisp sound, Agashattha exerted force again, and the sharp claws pierced the cracks in the solid air in front of him, and then the cracks began to expand, and then the four arms worked hard at the same time, smashing the solid air.

Agashutuo's four arms are like the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree. They are thin and powerful. They aim at Ma Tengkong's whole body like steel spears. The whistling wind is sharp and piercing. Ma Tengkong breathes again and roars loudly. The roar blew up the wind on the flat ground, and the wind was like thousands of knives flying, hitting Agashutuo's scaly arm, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The gangster wind was thick and fierce, and it couldn't let the four arms fall down. Agashutuo's body stopped in the sky, waving his arms wantonly, and wiped out the big gangster wind. Unceasingly, blowing a large gust of wind, resisting Ma Tengkong's flexible and fierce arm attack.

(End of this chapter)