Fox Demon: Starts with Lu Zu template

Seeing this, Zhang Fuyao nodded slightly: "Don't worry, with this old man here, no one can get through!"

The waves are surging on the coast of the East China Sea.

Wang Xianzhi walked on the waves.

He frowned and looked towards the west - the strange fluctuations coming from the direction of Tushan made him feel even more uneasy.

"Something really happened..." he muttered to himself, and his pace suddenly quickened.

Just as he was about to leave the East China Sea, three figures appeared on the sea ahead like ghosts.

Everyone who came wore a black cloak with their hat brims pulled down very low, and there was an aura around them that did not belong to this world.

Wang Xianzhi paused and the sea breeze suddenly stopped.

"What is your intention in blocking my way?" His voice was calm, but it caused the sea water within a hundred feet radius to sink three feet in an instant.

The black-robed man in the middle raised his head, revealing a face covered in strange lines: "Emperor Wu, please stay today."

Wang Xianzhi's pupils shrank slightly - he was too familiar with the aura of the other people, they were outsiders.

"How dare you, an outsider, come here and act wildly?" He clenched his right hand, and the sea water automatically opened up to form an abyss.

The black-robed man on the left laughed sinisterly, "We know we are no match for the Martial Emperor, but we can hold you back for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, three black robes exploded at the same time, revealing a hideous figure covered in black crystals. "It can still be done!"

"boom!"

Three dark energies emerged like mad dragons from the sea, interweaving into a giant net that covered the sky and enveloped Wang Xianzhi.

Wherever it passed, the sea water instantly became corrupted, and even the air made a harsh corrosion sound.

Wang Xianzhi snorted coldly and threw a light punch.

"puff--"

A seemingly random punch made the world quiet.

The huge black net split open, and three men in black robes spurted out black blood at the same time.

But the next moment, the crystals on their bodies grew wildly, healing their wounds instantly!

"Interesting." A cold light flashed in Wang Xianzhi's eyes.

He took a step forward, and a shadow appeared behind him, and the entire East China Sea began to boil!

......

At the same time, in Tushan City.

Li Chungang pointed his two fingers at "Tushan Honghong's" forehead and closed his eyes.

Opposite him, Tushan Honghong, who was surrounded by black air, was also motionless.

"He has been in there for an incense stick of time..." Tushan Rongrong's eyes were full of worry.

Tushan Yaya stood aside and asked anxiously: "What happened to my sister?"

"Don't worry!" Zhang Fuyao comforted.

"He is Li Chungang, trust him!"

......

At this time, in Tushan Honghong's consciousness world, Li Chungang finally found Tushan Honghong who was imprisoned by chains in the chaos.

Her hands were locked with two black chains, and a pitch-black crystal was suspended above her head, constantly dripping with sticky black liquid.

Li Chungang stepped forward quickly, but found that he could not mobilize any spiritual power.

He tried to punch the chains, but his fist went right through them.

"It's useless." A teasing voice came from behind. "This is her world of consciousness. No matter whose power it is, it will be automatically dissolved."

Li Chungang turned around and saw Feng Qi leaning against a dead tree, playing with a wisp of black air with his fingertips.

"You've really gone to great lengths to deal with me." Li Chungang narrowed his eyes. "But is revenge worth making such a fuss?"

Feng Qi suddenly burst into laughter: "Revenge? Hahaha... The Sword God thinks too highly of himself."

She floated in front of Li Chungang, a dark light flashing in her eyes, "Do you think we went through so much trouble just to kill a person like you with a broken arm?

Of course, it's not the Tushan Bitter Love Tree either, after all, that tree isn't qualified yet!

Li Chungang's heart was shocked.

It's not the Bitter Love Tree, nor is it him... So what exactly is the other party's goal?

"Wudang!" He looked up suddenly.

Feng Qi's smile froze, and then he said coldly: "Smart. But unfortunately... it's too late!"

At the critical moment, a red figure flashed by like lightning and knocked Feng Qi away with a punch!

"Who said that?" Tushan Honghong had broken free from her restraints without her knowing.

She flicked her wrist, and her golden eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The fallen Feng Qi looked up in disbelief: "Impossible! How did you break free from the Heart-Erosion Lock?!"

Chapter 120: The sword swung out with a broken body!

Tushan Honghong sneered, "Have you forgotten? This is my world of consciousness."

With every step she took, the chaos around her receded a little. "Here, I have the final say."

Outside, Tushan City suddenly shook violently!

The black air surrounding Tushan Honghong began to boil, emitting a sharp scream.

Zhang Fuyao's eyes lit up: "This is... Miss Honghong is trying to break free!!"

......

In the spiritual world, the battle between Tushan Honghong and Feng Qi was one-sided.

As the master's consciousness awakens, the entire space begins to repel invaders.

Feng Qi's black energy was constantly being purified, and his figure became increasingly fainter.

"It's useless!" Feng Qi screamed hysterically, "Even if you kill this fragment of my soul, you can't stop us."

"Noisy!" Tushan Honghong swung out with a claw, and five red rays of light tore Fengqi into pieces. "Get out of my mind!"

In the real world, Tushan Honghong suddenly opened her eyes, and the black energy around her body exploded!

She let out a long roar, and the vast demonic power swept across the four directions like a tide. Wherever it passed, the black demonic power withered and dissipated.

"Sister!" Tushan Yaya cried with joy.

Tushan Honghong looked solemn: "Ya'er, are you all right?"

At this moment, the earth and sky suddenly shook violently!

Above Wudang Mountain, two pillars of light collided with each other!

The black beam of light dyed the sky like ink, and the grass and trees withered wherever it passed; the blue and white lights of the Tai Chi sword intertwined, evolving into the Yin and Yang.

The moment the two forces collided, the sky and the earth lost their color, and the shock wave swept across hundreds of miles, even affecting people far away in Tushan.

"Oh no, that's... the ancestor!" Zhang Fuyao's face changed drastically.

Just as he was about to fly into the air, the monsters below that were repelled by Li Chungang swarmed up again!

"Get out of here!" Zhang Fuyao shouted angrily, sweeping his whisk across. Thousands of silver threads poured down like a rainstorm, nailing dozens of monsters who were rushing in the front to the ground.

But more monsters came one after another, their scarlet eyes full of madness.

......

The wind is howling on the Wudang Golden Summit.

Zhang Sanfeng's soul body was suspended in the air, holding the Qingming Sword, and a faint Tai Chi halo was flowing on the sword.

Opposite him, a man in black stood in the air, with a strange black mist surrounding him.

"Zhang Sanfeng, you are not dead after all!" The man in black's voice was hoarse, like the friction of metal.

The old Taoist's eyes fixed, and his dusty memories suddenly became clear - when he was traveling outside the circle, he met a mysterious man.

At that time, he defeated the opponent with the Qingming Sword. Later, he learned about the passage to another world...

"It's you." Zhang Sanfeng frowned, "I didn't expect you to be still alive."

The man in black smiled sinisterly: "The revenge for the sword strike back then should be settled today!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and the black mist condensed into countless hideous ghost faces, "Die!"

Zhang Sanfeng swung his sword to block, the Qingming Sword drew a perfect arc, and the yin and yang energies turned into a shield.

But as a soul body, he was ultimately powerless and was forced to retreat repeatedly, his figure becoming somewhat dim.

"Is that all you can do?" The man in black laughed wildly and gave chase. The black mist transformed into a giant python and bit at him. "Hand over the Qingming Sword!"

Zhang Sanfeng fought and retreated, sighing in his heart.

The other party obviously came for the Qingming Sword, and this sword was an important item in his search for his master, so he must not lose it!

After three moves, Zhang Sanfeng had retreated to the edge of the cliff.

The man in black suddenly changed his tactics and slapped out with one palm, and thousands of wronged souls emerged from the black fog!

"Yin and Yang are reversed!" Zhang Sanfeng quickly pinched the sword gesture, and the Qingming Sword burst out with dazzling light.

But the hasty defense was ultimately defeated and was knocked away by a palm, and the soul body was almost shattered!

"It's over." The man in black approached with a snarl in his voice. "This sword is mine!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly threw the Qingming Sword into the air.

The sword body vibrated violently, and a piercing sword light shot straight into the sky!

......

On the Tushan battlefield, Zhang Fuyao saw the sword light coming from the direction of Wudang and became extremely anxious.

Just as he was about to rush to support the monsters after repelling them with one move, a black fog suddenly rolled up in front of him!

"Where are you in such a hurry to go?" Feng Qi slowly walked out of the black fog with a sinister smile on his face. "How about I come and play with you?"

Zhang Fuyao's face was gloomy: "Get out of the way!"

"That depends on your ability~" Feng Qi smiled and made a move, and tiny cracks appeared in the space wherever she passed!

The two of them engaged in a battle in an instant, and the collision of Taoist magic and demonic power produced a brilliant explosion of light.

But Zhang Fuyao's mind was on Wudang, and he was inevitably distracted during his moves, and was suppressed for a while!

......

At the edge of the battlefield, Tushan Rongrong's healing spell flowed through Li Chungang, but it was like a drop in the ocean.

"How could this be..." Sweat broke out on her forehead, "The wound is consuming my demonic power!"

Li Chungang waved his hands weakly. "Don't waste your energy... The other party is clearly well prepared. I'm afraid today..."

"No! There must be a way!" Tushan Honghong half-knelt aside, her green eyes full of anxiety.

After saying that, she used her magic power to heal Li Chungang.

But he was stopped by Li Chungang.

Li Chungang groaned, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"That's enough..." Li Chungang suddenly laughed. "I've lived in this broken body for long enough. It's time to give it my last bit of strength."

He struggled to stand up, his cloudy eyes suddenly gleaming with astonishing brilliance, and he murmured, "Sanfeng... wait for your last strike!"

Before he finished speaking, a sword intent that could reach the sky rose from Li Chungang's forehead!

His body began to transform into dots of fluorescent light, and each dot of light was a tiny sword energy!

Li Chungang laughed heartily: "You wait, take my sword!"

In an instant, the fluorescent light in the sky gathered into a sword light that spanned the sky and the earth, half of it went straight to Wudang, and the other half slashed towards Feng Qi who was fighting with Zhang Fuyao!