Simultaneous travel: City, infinite evolution

Chapter 759 Uncle 9 vs. the Old Celestial Master [Requesting Recommendations and Monthly Tickets]

"This humble Taoist priest, Lin Fengjiao of the Maoshan Sect, greets fellow Daoist." Uncle Jiu greeted her politely with clasped hands.

"This humble Taoist priest is Zhang Zhiwei from Longhu Mountain. Greetings, fellow Daoist." The old Celestial Master returned the greeting with a smile.

"This humble Taoist priest, Mao Ying, greets fellow Daoist."

"This humble Taoist priest, Zhang Daoling, greets fellow Taoist."

All four men's eyes gleamed with interest as they became curious about each other's identities.

"So it was Zhang Tianshi in person. My apologies for not recognizing him in person."

"No, no, I'm too kind. With the Three Mao True Lords in person, this old Taoist has been impolite."

“Fellow Daoist Zhang, you must be the Celestial Master of this generation.” Uncle Nine’s eyes gleamed.

“That’s right, I am the Celestial Master of this generation.” Zhang Zhiwei’s eyes gleamed with golden light. “Fellow Daoist Lin, you possess the aura of the Netherworld. Could it be that you work in the Underworld?”

"I am but a humble servant, merely one of the Ten Kings of Hell." Uncle Nine exuded an air of officialdom, puffing out his chest and raising his head like a high-ranking official, his lips slightly upturned in a triumphant smile.

Zhang Zhiwei's lips twitched slightly at the sight. This fellow Daoist, does he have a bit of an ambition for officialdom?

"Practice?"

Zhang Zhiwei issued a PVP request.

"Practice it."

Uncle Nine nodded and accepted the challenge.

"Heaven and Earth are the origin of all things, and the root of all Qi."

Through countless eons of cultivation, I will prove my supernatural powers.

Within and beyond the Three Realms, only the Dao is supreme.

My body was bathed in golden light, which enveloped me.

The old celestial master radiated a terrifying golden light, as bright as the sun. The golden light materialized, as heavy as a mountain, yet as flexible as flowing water.

"Maoshan Secret Technique - [Zombie Summoning Talisman]!"

Uncle Nine casually drew talismans in the air, invoking the laws of heaven and earth, demonstrating that his talisman skills had reached their pinnacle, his technique almost reaching the Dao.

As soon as the yellow talisman was released, it summoned a golden-armored corpse that crashed head-on into it.

The old Celestial Master's Golden Light Mantra reached its pinnacle, his entire body radiating golden light as he transformed into a large golden pouch, which he casually slapped down.

On the audience platform, Zhang Chulan and the others were extremely excited.

"It's starting! It's starting!"

"The fight has finally begun."

"The first battle of the Old Celestial Master is an internal Taoist war between Longhu Mountain and Maoshan, which is really full of exciting moments."

"Who exactly is the head of the Taoist sect?"

"To witness such a duel, even dying would be worth the ticket price!"

A group of people, always eager for a good show, cheered excitedly.

Wang Zhenqiu, dressed in women's clothing, kept stirring up trouble in the crowd.

The Taoist priests, including Rongshan from Longhu Mountain, couldn't help but turn around, scan the area, and glare fiercely at Qiu'er.

Wang Zhenqiu didn't take it seriously; having fun was his priority.

Wudang Wang Ye glanced strangely at the group of Taoists from Longhu Mountain, then scanned the group of Taoists from Maoshan Mountain, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"interesting."

"Those two Taoist priests are really fierce." Feng Baobao looked blankly at the old Celestial Master and Uncle Nine who were fighting, and then at Zhang Daoling and Mao Ying who had started to clash on the other side. Her eyes widened even more.

"Those two old ones are even fiercer."

Zhang Chulan glanced around at the crowd whose attention was now completely drawn to the battle, a smile playing on his lips, harder to suppress than an AK-47, as he thought to himself:

"Go ahead and fight. The fiercer the fight, the less attention will be paid to me and Bao'er."

As the fight began, the audience stands in One Man's World and the audience stands in Uncle Nine's World were automatically attracted to each other and moved closer together at a rapid pace.

On the field.

The Celestial Master's Golden Light Mantra can be used at will, and can transform in countless ways.

Uncle Nine draws talismans in the air, creating an endless array of talismans.

After exchanging hundreds of moves, Uncle Nine stepped back and said:

"Fellow Daoist, be careful, I'm about to get serious."

"Fellow Daoist, feel free to use any moves you have," Zhang Zhiwei said, completely unconcerned.

Uncle Nine made a hand seal and drew an imperial edict talisman:

"Decree of Yama:"

[Ghost soldiers borrow a path!]

Looking at the summoned Yin soldiers, lined up in formation, holding long spears, their bodies radiating an intense, almost palpable, Yin aura, Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes.

"The legendary underworld soldiers?" "They do resemble the immortals of Northeast China somewhat."

"Unfortunately, cultivating only the mind and not the body is the first ailment of spiritual practice."

"If one only cultivates ancestral nature without cultivating the elixir, even a spirit trapped in darkness will find it difficult to attain sainthood through countless eons."

The old celestial master sighed, and lightning crackled around him.

"[Five Thunder Methods]!"

The masculine thunder raged, completely suppressing the yin energy of the ghost soldiers.

Where the thunder's might was, the ghostly soldiers vanished.

"Thunder magic?" Uncle Nine's unibrow twitched. "I can do that too."

"【Lightning Thunder Fist】!"

A punch was thrown, unleashing a torrent of thunder!

"Wow?" The old Celestial Master was somewhat surprised. "The thunder magic of Maoshan? Interesting."

"Then let's have a test and see whose lightning magic is more refined."

The sky roared, thunder rumbled, and the might of heaven was overwhelming.

The old master and Uncle Nine were like two lightning rods, attracting bolts of lightning to strike.

He incorporated the heavenly lightning into his offensive.

Every punch and kick, every move, was like a natural disaster.

The two elderly people were filled with excitement, and their speed broke the sound barrier a hundred times. They turned into light and electricity, and collided wildly, causing thunderous explosions to resound throughout the sky and the earth.

Like firecrackers exploding in succession, its form is elusive and difficult to catch.

The old men, including Lu Jin, in the stands were thrilled and cheered repeatedly.

Zhang Chulan, Zhuge Qing, and the other young people looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Old men these days..."

Are they all this passionate?

Zhang Chulan's words silenced Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye, and the others.

the other side.

Zhang Daoling wields the "Three-Five Demon-Slaying Swords" to subdue demons and monsters, his attacks are unparalleled.

Mao Ying wore the Purple Feather Robe, with a jade pendant and golden earrings hanging from her waist. She moved through the air with incredible agility and unparalleled defense.

The two exchanged blows, fighting fiercely and testing each other's strength.

Zhang Daoling held the "Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal" in his hand, commanding ghosts and gods, summoning 36,000 deities and thunder soldiers to sweep away the ghosts of the Six Heavens.

They can summon wind and rain and alter the celestial phenomena.

Mao Ying is a refined and cultured man who commands the Heavenly Soldiers and the Six Soldiers, summoning the Heavenly Soldiers and the Six Armors to protect him.

The two powerful figures were engaged in a battle of wits with an air of serene composure, devoid of any worldly concerns.

Zhang Zhiwei and Lin Fengjiao's battle of wits escalated into a heated argument.

"【The Righteous Unity Covenant, the Five Thunder Orthodox Method】!"

The old celestial master summoned a giant, golden-armored divine general, whose entire body shone with gold.

The old celestial master flew into the space between the eyebrows of the golden-armored general and took control of him.

Rumble!

Five thunderbolts struck from the sky!

The golden-armored general bathed in thunder and lightning, controlling the five thunderbolts of the heavens. His divine might was like a prison, unmatched!

"Oh? It's somewhat like Divine Strike, but not quite. However, your combat power has increased considerably. Fellow Daoist, your methods are skillful."

Uncle Nine exclaimed in admiration and then went all out as well.

"【Earthly Fiend Divine Power - Carrying the Mountain】!"

Then Uncle Nine revealed his Dharma form, standing like a giant against the golden-armored general.

A carrying pole appeared on his shoulder, bringing two great mountains; he carried both mountains on one shoulder.

The weight of mountains is immeasurable; how heavy they are!

But in the face of Uncle Nine's Earthly Fiend Divine Power - Carrying the Mountain, it was like an old man selling vegetables carrying a basket; though heavy, he could still bear it.

Without saying a word, Uncle Jiu carried two mountains on his shoulders, took quick, short steps to rush forward, and then turned around and smashed one of the mountains on the carrying pole.

Faced with a mountain comparable in mass to Jupiter crashing down on him, the old master's expression turned slightly solemn.

"【Five Thunder Orthodox Method - Five Thunderbolts Strike the Head】!"

Rumble! —(End of Chapter)