Zhang Cheng galloped all the way, and his body was full of murderous energy.
Wu Jianfeng, you are a half-step heavenly master, you actually play such insidious methods, you really don't dare to kill people, right?
His cold gaze shimmered a terrible red light in the night, and he walked through the fields and wastelands like a demon walking through the wilderness at night.
In order to cause unnecessary trouble, he did not enter the city again, but circled around Jiangcheng for half a circle, and kept approaching in the direction of the Sanyuan Temple.
Although he had a murderous intent in his heart, he hadn't been carried away yet.
Wu Jianfeng is a half-step Heavenly Master cultivator, although he has never fought against him, but he can feel the huge true qi on the other party with just one contact, and it is definitely not easy to deal with.
However, Zhang Cheng is also sure in his heart that now he is already an iron corpse, coupled with the soul of a powerful ghost, he may not have the strength to fight.
In addition, now that the second generation of disciples of the Sanyuan Temple has been wiped out, and the statue of the god has also been destroyed, even if it can't be defeated, no one can keep it if they want to leave.
If it weren't for the fact that he happened to be in the restaurant this time, Wang Xiaoyu would definitely be dead, as soon as he thought of this, Zhang Cheng's heart was full of anger, if he could still endure it at this time and not go to Sanyuanguan to settle accounts, then Zhang Cheng would not be Zhang Cheng.
It doesn't matter if you are a half-step heavenly master or not, you will only know if you are powerful or not Zhang Cheng galloped all the way, faster than driving, and arrived outside the mountain gate of Sanyuanguan in a short time.
At this time, the Sanyuan Temple has been cut off from water and electricity, and it is dark at night, and only faintly visible extremely faint candlelight swaying in the back mountain.
In order to implement the spirit of Zhang Cheng's instructions, Jiang Qing led his brothers to set up more than a dozen large tents outside the mountain gate, firstly to prevent pilgrims from going up the mountain, and secondly, to harass Wu Jianfeng and them from time to time.
At this time, Jiang Qing was shirtless and surrounded by a few men around the bonfire, holding roast goose beer in his hand, and eating with a mouth full of oil.
But at this moment, Jiang Qing suddenly found a flower in front of him, and a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, so frightened that he subconsciously hid back and sat on the ground.
"What's wrong with the eldest brother" After seeing that it was Zhang Cheng, Jiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time found that the other party's face was a little wrong.
Zhang Cheng said coldly: "Take your people, fence this mountain for me, call Mr.
Pan if you don't have enough people, and you must not let me go."
Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, the murderous intent in Zhang Cheng's eyes made him feel a chill in his heart, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly beckoned his subordinates, pulled out his legs and ran to the foot of the mountain.
The Sanyuan Temple is built on a lonely mountain, and it only needs to be surrounded at the foot of the mountain, unless it has wings, it is impossible to escape at all.
In order to be sure, Jiang Qing still made a phone call to Pan Shi, and transferred hundreds of people over, surrounding the entire lonely mountain.
Pan Shi, who received the wind, also rushed over, and as soon as he heard that Zhang Cheng was on the mountain, he raised his feet and was about to go up, but Jiang Qing grabbed him and persuaded him in a low voice.
"Mr.
Pan, don't go up, it's dangerous."
Pan Shi was stunned and sneered: "Is it dangerous that those old miscellaneous hairs still dare to touch me?"
Jiang Qing shook his head and said cautiously: "I'm not talking about Lao Zamao, the eldest brother is really angry this time, I'm afraid that none of the people in the Sanyuan Temple will be able to escape tonight, and you also know the methods of the eldest brother, if you can't stop fighting for a while, it is possible for the landslide to crack."
As soon as he heard this, Pan Shi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and nodded thoughtfully, "That's right, my brother is very angry, and the consequences are very serious, let's stay down honestly, I think we are still a little close now, and we should not retreat far."
Under the command of Pan Shi and Jiang Qing, the group retreated for another hundred meters, and then looked up at the mountainside, their faces full of apprehension, but because the distance was too far, they couldn't see anything clearly.
Zhang Cheng stood outside the Sanyuan Temple, kicked under his feet, jumped on the mountain gate more than ten meters high, stood with his head held high, the corners of his clothes hunted in the night wind, and the whole person was murderous.
"Wu Jianfeng, get out of Lao Tzu" An earth-shattering roar instantly resounded throughout the entire lonely mountain, breaking the peace of the Sanyuan Temple.
More than a dozen disciples were gathering in the front hall to discuss the day's negotiations, when they were suddenly alarmed by this roar, and they were suddenly full of surprise.
Who is so bold as to dare to call the name of the Lord Is this a brain in water, and you dare to let the viewer get out Everyone rushed out of the front hall and looked in the direction from which the voice came, and was immediately startled.
Although the night was very dark, the lowest person present was also a monk cultivator, and he could still clearly see the figure standing above the mountain gate.
The clothes are fluttering, the killing intent on his body is rising, and the two red lights in his eyes are like red lanterns in front of the door of the murderous mansion, just looking at them makes people feel palpitations.
This person is not Zhang Cheng, who else can it be, many disciples have not seen the iron corpse, at this time, from afar, they can feel the rich corpse qi on the other party's body, and their faces suddenly changed greatly.
What's going on here, this, this Facing Zhang Cheng, many disciples were a little flustered in their hearts.
If they had never dreamed that a ghost would dare to climb above their mountain gate and shout, the scene in front of them made them feel both humiliated and angry.
Zhang Cheng swept over a group of Taoist priests standing on the stone steps with a cold eye, snorted, raised his arm, and punched the bluestone bar under his feet.
"Boom" There was a loud sound that shook the earth, and the bluestone with a diameter of more than one meter suddenly appeared densely cracked, and the three big red characters of "Sanyuan View" at the top also cracked.
"Stop" "How dare you" "Bold ghost, you dare to destroy my Sanyuan View Mountain Gate" When the disciples saw it, they were immediately shocked and scolded angrily.
Zhang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, he shook his hand, used all his strength, and smashed it down with another punch.
"Boom" With this loud noise, the gravel flew, more than ten meters high, the whole mountain gate made of bluestone masonry finally could not bear it, shook a few times and then collapsed, the original majestic and majestic mountain gate, instantly turned into a pile of rubble Zhang Cheng flew down, landed on the ground, swept his cold gaze, and roared in a deep voice: "What is it to destroy your mountain gate, tonight, I will step on your three-element view" "Recklessly destroy my mountain gate, insult my Sanyuanguan, don't think about leaving tonight" "Bold ghosts, we see the Lord as merciful, willing to settle things and calm people, I didn't expect you to kick your nose in the face" "Isn't it just an iron corpse, dare to destroy my mountain gate, and let you break your bones and scatter ashes" Zhang Cheng's eyes fell on the back mountain, and when he saw that there was no movement, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Dignified half-step Heavenly Master, it turned out to be just a turtle with a shrunken head, since you don't want to come out, then don't blame me for being ruthless, after tonight, there will be no more names for your Sanyuanguan" As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng kicked directly under his feet, swept over the long bluestone steps like lightning, and rushed towards the group of scolding disciples.
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