Chapter 881 (1/2)

The hoarse voice suddenly rings in the back hall of Maoshan mountain, which makes Taoist tiancang jump.

In fact, this sudden voice is not terrible, the real terrible is this silent into the Maoshan people. It has been more than a hundred years since Taoist tiancang took charge of Maoshan. Although Maoshan can not be compared with those hidden gates of Tiandao, it is also the leader of Taoism. Outside the mountain, there is a great array to protect the mountain. No one can come in if they say they come in.

At the moment, in the back hall of self-cultivation, a man came in quietly. He didn't realize his accomplishments. This is the place where Taoist tiancang really felt frightened.

Seeing the Taoist tiancang flying up from the futon, the voice laughed coldly again: ”tiancang old ghost, it's not too childish to use this trick in front of me to scare others!”

Without waiting for the reaction of Taoist tiancang, a big invisible hand on his head suddenly appeared and shot down on the head of Taoist tiancang.

Tiancang Taoist was scared and said quickly: ”not good!”

Said the sky Cang road in the hands of the floating dust up a Yang, yelled: ”open!”

But even so, tiancang Taoist was still beaten down by this huge force and sat on the futon again.

Although it is not a face-to-face fight, the strength of the other side makes the Taoist tiancang incomparably frightened.

”Who is your Excellency and what do you want to do when you come to Maoshan?” In the face of the unknown fear, tiancang Taoist opened his eyes, dilated his pupils and yelled at him.

The voice sounded again in the dark and said, ”ha ha, old devil, I didn't expect to see you all these years. Have you forgotten all your old friends? I'm so sad! ”

As the husky voice kept enlarging, a figure bloomed in a purple flame and came out slowly.

But tiancang Taoist still can't see each other's appearance. The man is covered from head to foot in a black cloak, which looks like a villain boss.

Tiancang Taoist sat on the futon and looked at each other coldly. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, the Taoist tiancang had already recognized who the other party was.

Startled, stunned, sluggish, for a long time, tiancang Dao was able to slow down and faltered: ”ye Xiuluo? It's you, ye Xiuluo. You're still alive... ”

The black cloak grinned strangely for a while, and said, ”it's rare, old devil. I haven't been walking in the East for 100 years. I didn't expect that you old fellows didn't forget me. Very good, very good! ”

The owner under this black cloak is no one else. It is the master of the Shura hall, which is frightening at night.

I'm afraid that there are few people in the whole East, whether it's the hidden gate of heaven or the top ten families of gold, who have never been able to practice and who have been expelled by the family, have grown up to be the giant giant of heaven.

Tiancang had also participated in the holy war between East and west half a year ago. Naturally, he knew the man very well.

In the holy war between the East and the west a hundred years ago, the 20-30 masters of Buddhism and Taoism besieged Ye Shura and forced him to escape seriously. I didn't expect that after a hundred years, the big devil came back again.

At the moment, Taoist tiancang gazed at the fierce devil in front of him, and the whole person trembled.