Chapter 524 The first encounter with the monks from the Southern Region

Chapter 524 The first encounter with the monks from the Southern Region

In the center of the Galaxy Heaven and Earth is the sect of the Galaxy Daohua Sect, the former ruler of this world.

At the beginning, when the Galaxy Daohua Sect was at its peak, this Galaxy Heaven and Earth was the holy land that all the monks in the Central Region yearned for.

However, time has passed and the current prosperous Xinghe Daohua Sect has become a scene of depression.

Half of the majestic gate tower has collapsed. Looking through the gate tower, it is an extremely magnificent golden hall.

But at this moment, the walls of this hall are covered with gray moss.

Desolate and dilapidated.

This was Lu Ya's first impression of Xinghe Daohua Sect.

He stood high in the sky, overlooking the sect ruins that almost reached the end of his sight.

Beside him, Meng Huaisheng also had a stern look on his face.

"I didn't expect that the sect that was once so prosperous has now declined like this."

Lu Ya looked at the magnificent gate tower that almost reached into the clouds, and said slowly: "There is nothing eternal in the world. Maybe this is the end of the Galaxy Daohua Gate."

Meng Huaisheng glanced slightly sideways, knowing that the top sects such as Xinghe Daohua Sect, which were flourishing for a time, were eventually buried in time.

Although their five great immortal sects now stand at the top of Tianyuan Continent, who can guarantee that they will remain standing forever.

Thinking of this, Meng Huaisheng suddenly felt an incomprehensible sense of urgency in his heart.

He wants to become strong enough to become the pillar of the sect and support the Dayan Saint Sect forever.

"Oh, I'm so lucky to meet a monk."

Lu Ya suddenly looked to the west, where two rainbow lights were flying quickly towards them.

It took them three days to reach the Xinghe Daohua Gate ruins.

On the way, we only met three human monks, but we met quite a few Shinto demons, as many as twenty.

These Shinto demons eventually died at their hands.

Lu Ya and Meng Huaisheng waited for a while, and the two rainbow lights finally came to them.

"Hahaha, it's actually fellow Daoist Lu."

The rainbow light dissipated, and two figures, a man and a woman, appeared in front of Lu Ya. One of them looked at Lu Ya with a smile on his face and looked at Lu Ya warmly. It was Wang Shahu from Qingshi Sword Pavilion.

Next to him, there was a graceful fairy, Chu Lan from the Nanming Sect.

"I've met fellow Daoist Lu." Chu Lan bowed slightly to Lu Ya, his bright eyes and white teeth extremely bright.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Wang and Fellow Daoist Chu."

Lu Ya looked at the visitor, smiled and saluted.

This is the first time he has encountered a monk from the Southern Region in a long time.

Then he introduced: "This is Meng Huaisheng from the Dayan Saint Sect in the Western Regions. After meeting me on the road, we came together to the ruins of the Xinghe Daohua Sect.

‘Dayan Saint Sect, Meng Huaisheng. ’

Hearing Lu Ya's words, Wang Shahu and Chu Lan looked at each other, both seeing the surprise and curiosity in each other's eyes.

Now it was the Immortal Sect Grand Competition, and Lu Ya met someone from the Dayan Saint Sect again.

You must know that the Dayan Holy Sect is a ruthless character in suppressing Mo Yuan. It is said that most of the monks of the Holy Sect are violent and upright.

When the two meet, they will inevitably experience a battle. Now that the two have arrived at the Daohua Sect of the Galaxy together, I think there must be a winner between them.

I just don’t know who wins and who loses between the two of them.

The two people were thinking, but their movements were not slow at all, and they all greeted each other:

"The King of the Bluestone Sword Pavilion of the Southern Territory killed the tiger and met Fellow Daoist Meng."

"Chu Lan, Nanming Zong of the Southern Territory, has met Fellow Daoist Meng."

With a warm smile on his face, Meng Huaisheng returned the greeting to the two of them and said: "Meng Huaisheng of the Dayan Saint Sect of the Western Regions has met fellow Taoist Wang and fellow Taoist Chu."

Such a polite appearance surprised Wang Shahu and Chu Lan.

This is completely inconsistent with the image of the Dayan Saint Sect monks in the rumors. Are the rumors just rumors?

The next moment, the association between the two was interrupted by Meng Huaisheng.

I saw Meng Huaisheng still speaking gently: "Two Taoist friends, since we meet here and it is during the Immortal Sect Competition, how about we decide who is the best? The rest is business, how about we talk about it later?"

It just so happens that Fellow Daoist Lu can be a witness. "

Wang Shahu and Chu Lan looked at each other, and then looked at Lu Ya together.

Lu Ya smiled and said, "It's no problem to be a witness."

When Wang Shahu saw this, fighting spirit emerged in his eyes. Naturally, he participated in this Immortal Sect Competition to compete with the monks from the other four realms.

Although he didn't know the strength of Meng Daoyou from the Dayan Holy Sect, nor did he know the outcome between him and Lu Ya.

But at this time, someone else had already invited him face to face, so he had absolutely no reason to retreat.

He took a step forward and said, "In that case, I will come and discuss with fellow Taoist Meng first."

Meng Huaisheng also took a step forward, then saluted and said: "Then, Fellow Daoist Wang invites you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew away from here first, followed closely by Wang Shahu.

Chu Lan looked at Lu Ya and smiled softly: "Brother Lu Dao, please."

Lu Ya nodded and then chased after the two of them.

After a while, the group of four people came to a place about ten miles away from the ruins of Xinghe Daohua Gate.

The scope of the battle between Nascent Soul monks is extremely wide, and it is not appropriate to fight outside other sects, so staying a little away is also a sign of respect for the Daohua Sect of the Galaxy.

Wang Shahu and Meng Huaisheng were fighting across from each other, a hundred meters away from each other. Lu Ya and Chu Lan were standing in the distance, looking at the two from a distance.

"Brother Lu Dao, who do you think will win between Daoist Wang and this genius of the Dayan Saint Sect?" Chu Lan looked at the battlefield and asked Lu Ya.

Lu Ya turned his head and glanced at Chu Lan. From this angle, Chu Lan's delicate face could be seen clearly.

He is worthy of being a proud man of heaven, both in terms of qualifications and appearance, he is superior to others.

Lu Ya sighed secretly in his heart, then looked at the battlefield, pondered for a moment and said:

"Wang Daoyou has amazing swordsmanship and extremely powerful killing power. Meng Daoyou has a six-gold body and is extremely strong, and his strength is endless.

In this battle, either Fellow Daoist Wang's sword can break through Fellow Daoist Meng's defense and break his golden body; or Fellow Daoist Meng can use his golden body to overwhelm Fellow Daoist Wang and interrupt Fellow Daoist Wang's sword intent.

Both have a chance of victory. We will wait and see who is better. "

"Brother Lu's words are really to the point." Chu Lan rolled her eyes and stopped talking.

Lu Ya rubbed his fingers behind his back and smiled slightly.

If he didn't say that, could it be said that Meng Huaisheng would definitely be able to defeat Wang Shahu?

This kind of thing cannot be said easily, otherwise it will definitely make the person involved unhappy.

Besides, the battle between the monks was affected by the right time, place, people and various factors, so how can we draw a conclusion?

While the two were talking, the battle between Wang Shahu and Meng Huaisheng had begun.

I saw Wang Shahu's sword energy soaring into the sky, and the powerful sword intention tore the clouds above the sky into pieces. On the other hand, Meng Huaisheng put his hands together, and his whole body instantly transformed into a Zhangliu golden man, with a majestic and wild aura. Emitted from his body.

The next moment, Meng Huaisheng's eyes widened angrily, and his huge body exploded into the void in an instant, causing a huge roar and appeared in front of Wang Shahu across a distance of a hundred feet.

His huge palm was like an iron fan, tearing up the air with a "hunting" sound as he swung it towards Wang Shahu.

When Wang Shahu saw this, he raised his long sword in his hand, and the sword energy rushed towards Meng Huaisheng's giant palm.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

In just an instant, the dense sound of gold and iron clashing exploded in the surrounding void.

The terrifying power and sword energy wantonly destroyed and cut the positions where the two stood.

Meng Huaisheng's huge palm, carrying the heavy sword energy, fell in front of Wang Shahu.

Wang Shahu's eyes were full of sword energy, and the long sword in his hand pointed towards the giant palm in front of him.

Ding!

A piercing explosion sounded, and the long sword in Wang Shahu's hand bent into an astonishing arc, as if it would break and shatter on the spot with just one more force.

However, this long sword is like the toughest and unyielding bamboo. Even though it has been bent into a terrifying arc, it still persists.

Wang Shahu's face showed a ferocious look, and his magical power was combined with the sword in his hand.

The next moment, in the eyes of Lu Ya and Chu Lan, under the giant palm, there seemed to be a green bamboo slowly unfolding, slowly but firmly lifting the golden palm above it.

Meng Huaisheng's golden face showed no emotion at all. After he felt the sharp edge that almost pierced his palm, he quickly retracted his palm.

Then he clenched his fist with five fingers, and the fierce force caused the air in his palm to burst, making bursts of explosions.

The next moment, the huge iron fist hit Wang Shahu's head without reservation.

Chu Lan looked at this scene and couldn't help but put herself into the situation where Wang killed the tiger.

If she faced this punch, how would she resist it.

As the lightning flashed, Chu Lan came to the conclusion that he was invincible and needed to avoid his sharp edges.

call out!

A ray of sword light passed by the edge of the golden giant fist. The sword light dispersed and Wang Shahu's figure appeared.

His choice was the same as that of Chu Lan. Facing Meng Huaisheng's punch, he could not take it head on.

If he really took it hard, maybe his sword would not be able to withstand the terrifying force and break.

After avoiding the punch, he stepped forward again, rising into the sky and attacking Meng Huaisheng from top to bottom.

Meng Huaisheng didn't say anything, and just used his six-foot-long golden body to forcefully crash into his sword and fight fiercely with him.

Suddenly, the roar continued.

Chu Lan looked at the roaring battlefield with a serious expression, while Lu Ya looked slightly calm.

After the roar in the battlefield lasted for several minutes, with a dull explosion, a figure flew out from the center of the battle like a cannonball.

After flying upside down for several miles, it finally stopped.

Judging from his figure, it was Wang Shahu.

At this time, Wang Shahu's robes were slightly messy, and his right arm holding the sword was shaking slightly. It was obvious that he had suffered some injuries from the previous battle with Meng Huaisheng.

Looking back at Meng Huaisheng, his six-foot-long golden body was still shining brightly. Apart from the sword marks that covered his body, no other injuries could be seen.

But these sword marks were nothing more than superficial wounds to Meng Huaisheng's powerful physique.

Wang Shahu put away the long sword in his hand, raised his hand openly and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Meng, for your advice. I, Wang Shahu, lost this battle."

"Wang Daoyou's swordsmanship is astonishing and very impressive." After hearing this, Meng Huaisheng released his six-foot golden body, regained his gentle appearance, and commented with a smile.

Although he knew it was a polite remark, an imperceptible smile still appeared on Wang Shahu's face. Then he waved his hand freely, and a little green light flew out from his palm and flew straight towards Meng Huaisheng.

Meng Huaisheng stretched out his palm to absorb this bright green light.

After doing all this, Wang Shahu flew towards Lu Ya and others again.

There was nothing too critical in this battle, so Lu Ya did not take action.

Wang Shahu first looked at Lu Ya, nodded slightly, then looked at Chu Lan, and said through a message:

"Fairy Chu, you have to be careful. This fellow Daoist Meng's golden body not only has strong defense, but also has terrifying strength and speed. When fighting with it, you must not get close."

When Chu Lan heard this, he nodded cautiously.

Immediately she looked at Meng Huaisheng, who was approaching, and asked: "Fellow Daoist Meng is going to have a big battle, why don't we just adjust our breath a little, and when the adjustment is complete, we can spar again."

Meng Huaisheng had a peaceful smile on his face. He didn't resist when he heard the words. Instead, he just sat cross-legged in the air, closed his eyes and started to adjust his breath by running the exercises.

Wang Shahu's expression suddenly relaxed a lot. Even if he was a disciple of the five great immortal sects, a battle with him would still take a lot of energy.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Huaisheng ended his breath adjustment and stood up again.

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I have finished adjusting my breath. Fellow Taoist Chu, please come."

Chu Lan's delicate chin moved slightly, and then her whole body floated out, "Fellow Daoist Meng, please."

The two flew to the distant battlefield, while Lu Ya stood side by side with Wang Shahu.

In the next moment, orange-red with purple flames surged out from Chu Lan's hands and transformed into a huge phoenix, which was controlled by Chu Lan and rushed towards Meng Huaisheng.

The battle started again.

Wang Shahu looked at the fierce battle in the distance and said casually: "Fellow Daoist Lu, you should have sparred with Daoist Meng."

Lu Ya didn't hide anything and nodded.

"I guess Fellow Lu Dao won."

Wang Shahu's voice was calm.

Lu Ya was a little surprised and asked with a smile: "Does Fellow Daoist Wang have so much confidence in Mr. Lu? Fellow Taoist Meng is not bad at all, and the Zhangliu Golden Body is an excellent inheritance. Fellow Taoist Meng is fully capable of defeating Mr. Lu."

Wang Shahu was just guessing at first, but when Lu Ya said this, he was convinced: "Friend Lu, please stop joking. Friend Lu, the monks in the other four regions may not know your reputation, but the monks in our southern region know it all." Chu’s.”

Indeed, after the Immortal Questioning Conference, Lu Ya's information was accurately found out by several other top forces, and his deeds were even known to several people.

In these deeds, they pieced together the appearance of a supreme genius who was almost unbeatable.

And this appearance is none other than Lu Ya.

Hearing this, Lu Ya smiled and shook his head, then turned to look at the battlefield and said casually: "Fellow Daoist Meng's six-foot golden body is indeed extremely strong, but it is not impossible for Lu to break it."

"As expected."

When Wang Shahu heard Lu Ya's admission, a smile appeared on his face.

"So, Fellow Daoist Meng has already failed and is unable to aspire to be the leader of the Immortal Sect."

Although it was a bit strange to say this in this situation, Lu Ya did not refute, just nodded slightly. (End of chapter)