coobybook Chapter 253 The Thunder of Taiping!
Chapter 253 The Thunder of Taiping!
Zhang Jiao scoffed, "Don't talk about such distant things. The Great Teacher of Virtue is a thing of the past. In this world, the strong are respected. I am merely pursuing a higher realm of Daoist arts."
"Heh, do you even believe that yourself?" Mao Gu sneered, thinking he was just making excuses.
"Believe it or not!"
"I'm not interested in what you're saying, but you've bullied my disciples and even tried to undermine my Maoshan sect, so let's fight," Mao Gu said calmly.
Just kidding, he's seen Chizuru's strength firsthand.
The future leader of Maoshan.
How could I possibly let you run away?
The masters exchanged glances upon hearing their ancestor's words, their eyes revealing a calm indifference.
There's nothing else to it; they from Maoshan have one particular hobby: protecting their own.
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“Indeed, you have bullied my disciples and their descendants. Zhang Jiao, you shall stay here.”
At this moment, the elegant and graceful Wei Huacun finished speaking, stretched out her jade hand and gently raised it. A purple light flashed and instantly transformed into a huge net that covered Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao hurriedly cast a spell to resist, and for a moment, light and shadow intertwined.
There was nothing we could do; although the opponents were all clones descended to the mortal realm, they were all at the Tribulation Transcending Realm.
He dared not be presumptuous!
The other masters also took action, using their magic to create dazzling nets of light in the air, intending to capture Zhang Jiao.
Chizuru was thrilled by what he saw. He clenched his fists, wishing he could rush up and help.
But he knew that this was a situation he couldn't handle.
The Maoshan Taoist priests all shouted loudly.
Cheering on our ancestor!
"Dear ancestors, well done!"
"Grandmaster, he has a way to die!"
Even the grandmaster of Maoshan Underworld cheered him on.
There's nothing they can do. With even stronger figures around, what chance do they have to take action?
"Grandmaster, kill him! We'll have a good time with him in the underworld!"
"Yes, our ancestor, let him come and have some fun in our underworld!"
The grandmasters also shouted.
now.
Zhang Jiao was surrounded by many masters. Although he tried his best to resist, signs of defeat were already emerging.
However, was he a pushover to be easily manipulated?
After all, he was the leader of the Taiping Sect.
Great and wise teacher!
General of Heaven!
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With a roar like thunder, a thick, misty aura suddenly rose around him.
He soared into the air like a bird, shouting, "Left zero, right fire, Thunder God, help me!"
In an instant, the dark clouds that had been gathered together seemed to be kneaded by an invisible hand, instantly condensing into an even more powerful bolt of lightning!
"The Taiping Heavenly Thunder, huh? Bring it on!" Master Mao Gu's expression was calm and composed, showing no fear whatsoever.
With a gentle wave of his whisk, a dazzling golden light suddenly rose up and then quickly coalesced into an indestructible defensive shield!
At this moment, the Maoshan Taoist priests and their grandmasters had transformed into a passionate cheering squad.
Their shouts were deafening, echoing through the sky.
"Our ancestor will surely prevail!"
"Exterminate demons and defend the righteous path!"
"A path to death!"
Just as she finished shouting the last sentence, Chizuru nearly stumbled.
Good heavens, is this a third-tier university?
As the shouts of the Maoshan Taoist priests and their grandmaster surged like a tidal wave, Zhang Jiao's Heavenly Thunder crashed down like Mount Tai crushing an egg.
The Taiping Heavenly Thunder, several meters thick, resembled an enraged silver dragon, baring its fangs and claws as it slammed fiercely into Mao Gu's defensive shield.
In an instant, a dazzling light erupted like a volcanic eruption, so bright that everyone's eyes could hardly open.
Golden ripples spread across the surface of the defensive shield, like waves stirred up by a boulder thrown into a calm lake. Each ripple shimmered with a holy light, as if demonstrating Mao Gu's unfathomable strength to the world.
However, would Zhang Jiao accept defeat?
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He activated his magic once more, and more Taiping Heavenly Thunder rolled down like a torrential downpour, seemingly intent on crushing everything in the world.
However, Mao Gu's defensive shield remained as stable as Mount Tai and as solid as a rock, and no matter how fiercely the Taiping Heavenly Thunder raged, it could not shake it in the slightest.
Seeing that a direct assault was hopeless, Zhang Jiao's face turned extremely gloomy, as if water could drip from it.
He knew that if he continued to fight today, he would surely be defeated. So he gritted his teeth, his hands moved swiftly like the wind, forming hand seals and chanting incantations.
A mysterious and unpredictable current of energy surged around him, spinning rapidly like a vortex.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed like lightning and disappeared into the air currents.
Clearly, he was trying to escape and leave this place.
"Trying to escape? Not so easy!" Mao Gu roared, his figure shooting out like an arrow, trying to give chase.
But then a voice rang out.
"Second brother, come quickly, something important has happened! And all of you, come back too."
Upon hearing the sound, Wei Huacun and the other patriarchs were also puzzled.
At that moment, the streak of light moved at an extremely fast speed, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Mao Gu gazed into the distance, his brows furrowing slightly, but he still said to them, "My elder brother must have something to say. Let's go back to heaven first, and the rest of you can go back to the underworld."
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