The Wudang Junior Master

A large hall.

Zhang Zhiwei was talking to Tian Jinzhong, while Zhang Lingyu and Lu Linglong were taking care of Mr. Lu.

To be precise, it was to apply medicine to Mr. Lu. After all, he was not seriously injured, but his bones were broken after all, so he still needed treatment.

Although Lu Jin thought it was unnecessary, it was just a minor injury and he didn't even need to use the Resurrection Technique. It would heal in no time.

"That little bastard Zhang Wuling really beat me to death!"

Lu Jin's face flushed with anger. "I was about to pass on the Tongtian Scroll to him, but boy, he's so ruthless!"

"Don't think I don't know what he's thinking. He's using me as a human punching bag for his own pleasure!"

Seeing Lu Jin fuming with anger, the old Taoist priest chuckled happily on the side.

Tian Jinzhong, who was standing by, looked at his senior brother speechlessly, then said, "Brother Lu, don't be angry. Wuling is still young after all, and his cultivation is not yet mature. It's understandable that he didn't use any gentle force."

Hearing this, Lu Jin turned around instantly and ended up pulling the wound, causing his face to turn green in pain.

Lu Linglong and Zhang Lingyu, who were standing nearby, were so frightened that they quickly came over to support him.

"Grandpa, please take it easy!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu, please take care of your health." Zhang Lingyu said.

Lu Jin took two deep breaths and said, "Don't worry, this little injury is nothing. Don't make a fuss, youngsters."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Old Lu, stop being so stubborn. Just say less and lie down and rest for a while."

"Ugh!" Lu Jin spat. "You're not the one who got beaten, and you're still saying sarcastic things. I'll find a chance someday and break a few of your bones, and see what you say!"

The old Taoist priest was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed and he turned to look in the direction of the Demon Subduing Hall.

Someone disturbed the seal left by the ancestor in the Demon Sealing Hall?!

"Thief!"

The old Taoist priest suddenly shouted angrily and flew out of the hall.

Everyone was startled by the old Taoist's sudden shout and hadn't yet reacted to what was going on.

The aura that erupted from the old Taoist priest just now was so terrifying that even if it was only for a moment, it made people feel like they could hardly breathe.

However, the old Taoist priest stopped as soon as he arrived outside the temple because he saw a stranger.

To be precise, it was an old man wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe, with a gaunt face, dying, and exuding a deathly aura.

The old Taoist priest could be sure that this Taoist priest was not from the Taoist Temple and had never been seen in the Taoist sect.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

The old Taoist priest raised his head, stared for a moment, and said with a slight smile: "You must be the contemporary Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei, right? Not bad, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is indeed full of talented people. Hmm... Wudang has also produced a notable descendant of this generation."

The old Taoist priest glanced at the old Taoist priest, then glanced at the distance and said, "If you want to chat, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you for the time being!"

Swish!

The old Taoist priest jumped up and prepared to rush to the Demon Subduing Hall, but just when he was halfway in the air, he noticed something, turned around quickly, and struck out with a palm.

The two palms collided, and the terrifying palm wind caused large cracks in the air in front of the hall below.

The old Taoist took a few steps back in the air and said with a smile: "As expected, you have come this far. You are really a demon."

The old Taoist priest frowned. He didn't hold back when he attacked with that palm strike just now, but the old Taoist priest opposite him caught it.

You know, there are not many people in the world who can take a slap from him seriously.

"Who are you, sir? Now that you've shown yourself, why don't you just state your name?"

The old Taoist priest floated in the air and said slowly, "My last name is Feng. Back then, there was a foolish boy who came to your Longhu Mountain. You slapped him to the ground and he couldn't get up. Do you remember?"

The old Taoist priest was startled and looked the old Taoist priest up and down, and asked suspiciously, "You are... Wu Gensheng?!"

"......." Old Taoist Feng was silent for a moment. "He has a high talent for cultivation, but there's something wrong with his brain. Do I, an old man, look alike to that little bastard Feng Yao?"

The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice: "No matter who you are, please get out of my way!"

Rumbling--

Thunderclouds suddenly rolled in the sky, and bolts of lightning shot out from the clouds, illuminating the night.

A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm struck Feng Laodao at such a speed that no one could dodge it.

"Thunder magic..." After the lightning dissipated, Old Taoist Feng laughed, and arcs of electricity swirled around his body. "Unfortunately, I, an old man, also know a little bit."

Another completely different thundercloud rolled over and collided with the thundercloud above the old Taoist priest's head.

Thunder and lightning collided and intertwined with each other, making a sharp and loud sound.

"Hmph! Get out of my way!"

The old Taoist priest's eyes flashed with golden light, and his aura stirred up the winds and clouds of heaven and earth. The thunderclouds turned into dragons, and the wind was as fierce as a tiger. The entire Longhu Mountain was shrouded in thunderclouds.

Boom! ! !

Thousands of thunderbolts descended from the sky, turning night into day. The heavens and earth shook, the ground trembled, and all living things were terrified and subdued. Thunder magic effect demonstration image "Holy crap! What happened?"

Zhang Wuling and others who were walking back were all startled and looked up at the sky in confusion.

There were thunder and lightning all over my head, hundreds and thousands of them were moving in the air, one after another.

Everyone felt pain in their eyes after just one look, as if they were blinded by lightning.

The most important thing is that the lightning elements in the air make everyone frightened and their scalps tingle.

It seemed as if the terrifying thunder and lightning from the sky would strike down at any time.

However, at this moment, another lightning of a different color flashed.

Two kinds of thunder and lightning filled the sky and earth. The entire sky seemed to have turned into a battlefield of thunder and lightning, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

Xu Si and the others were all lying on the ground. The terrifying power made them afraid to stand up.

At this moment, everyone felt a fear of being struck to death by lightning.

Only Zhang Wuling frowned and examined the sky for a while, "Thunder magic, two different kinds of thunder magic..."

Zhang Wuling could not think of anyone other than the old Taoist priest who could use thunder magic that could cover such a large area and possess such power.

But what kind of person can make the old Taoist priest use this level of thunder magic?

And who is that other strong man who uses thunder?

Zhang Wuling racked his brains but still couldn't figure out how to compete with the old Taoist priest in thunder magic.

"Go and see."

Zhang Wuling said to Xia He and the others, "Hide first, and come out when everything is safe!"

After saying that, Zhang Wuling stretched out his hand and slapped the ground. The whole earth shook, revealing a huge square pit.

At this moment, Xu Si and the others had no mood to think about anything else. They all rolled and crawled into the pit.

Only Xia He shouted loudly: "Junior, be careful!"

"Don't worry, it's covered."

After closing the ground, Zhang Wuling sensed the location where the thunder and lightning were most violent, then soared into the sky and ran straight there.

Soon after, Zhang Wuling arrived at the battlefield and saw...