"Taoist magical power, scattering beans and forming an army..."

Seeing this, Taoist Baihe chuckled lightly, his sleeves and robes shook, and seventy-two little straw men flew out. The straw men landed and grew in size, no different from ordinary people.

All the straw men are covered with yellow talismans, holding broadswords and carrying flags and flags, looking majestic.

"This is Taoist Baihe's secret method. It's called the Seventy-Two Grass-Headed Gods. The Seventy-two Earthly Evil Gods were born out of Maoshan. They are made from evil-proofing thatch and supplemented by talismans. They are invulnerable to weapons, fire and water, and are comparable to ordinary people.

Xuanwu." King Chuanshan looked at the straw men and introduced them to Ye Qing.

While talking, the thirty-six golden armored warriors and the seventy-two grass-headed gods were already fighting together.

Although the golden-armored warriors were strong, the grass-headed gods were not weak either, and they were two against one. In a short time, the thirty-six golden-armored warriors were killed and turned into soybeans again, while the seventy-two grass-headed gods were also damaged.

It was not serious, which made Taoist Bai He heartbroken.

Immediately, Taoist Baihe continued to rush towards the magical tree. This time, the path was smooth and he soon arrived in front of the magical tree.

"It seems that Taoist Baihe is going to succeed."

King Chuanshan said with envy that as long as Taoist Baihe walked under the magical power tree, the magical power tree would no longer attack him and he would be allowed to pick a magical power fruit.

"No, he is going to die." Ye Qing said calmly.

"Death? How could it happen?" King Chuanshan was puzzled, but before he could finish his words, Taoist Baihe, who was only one step away from the magical tree, suddenly stood still, as if he had lost his mind.

Then, I saw Taoist Bai He's face turn blue and black, and a sinister grin appeared on his face.

"This is..." Looking at that ferocious grimace, King Chuanshan felt a chill in his heart even though he was far away.

"It should be a spell!"

King Chuanshan didn't see it, but he saw it clearly. When Taoist Baihe approached the magical tree, a ghostly magical fruit slowly unfolded on the tree, and blood flowed, turning into the word "death".

Then, as if invisible, the word "death" fell on Taoist Baihe's forehead.

Unfortunately, Taoist Baihe was not aware of the whole process at all.

When the ghostly face appeared, it was too late. The body of Taoist Baihe was visibly shriveled and rotten to the naked eye, and finally turned into a pile of white bones.

"this……"

King Chuanshan swallowed. He was a little envious just now, but now he was only afraid.

"Aren't you going to give it a try?" Ye Qing looked at King Chuanshan and said, "Is this an opportunity that only comes by chance?"

"Young Master is joking."

King Chuanshan shook his head. If he was a little moved before, but after seeing the fate of Taoist Baihe, he completely lost his mind.

There was not much difference in strength between him and Taoist Bai He, or even slightly inferior. Taoist Bai He was already dead, so he went to the toilet to light a lantern - was he looking for death?

Although the magical power is good, life is more important. He, the Chuanshan King, has always been a man who cherishes his life.

"In that case, let me try it." Ye Qing looked at the magical tree in the sky.

"Young master, if you take action, you will succeed immediately." King Chuanshan hurriedly flattered him.

"I'd like to lend you some good words." Ye Qing smiled, stood up, and headed straight for the magical tree.

When he got within a certain range of the magical power tree, a magical power fruit bursting with Buddha's sounds unfolded its pages.

Suddenly, red lotuses descended from the sky, blooming red lotuses burned the fire of karma and spread across the heaven and earth.

"The Karma Red Lotus is interesting!"

Looking at the Karma Red Lotus in the sky, Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled. If an ordinary person encountered the Karma Red Lotus, he would have to go through a lot of trouble, but to him, the Karma Red Lotus was just a trivial matter. He was already familiar with this thing!

After all, he is a man who knows how to use the Fiery Red Lotus Sword.

Therefore, Ye Qing raised his palm into a knife and slashed upward diagonally.

When the sword came out, red lotuses rose from the ground.

There are red lotuses falling like rain from the sky, and red lotuses gushing from the earth like summer is coming.

For a time, red lotus collided with red lotus, karma fire entangled with karma fire, and the world was like a sea of ​​red lotus fire.

Then, Ye Qing dropped his palm, and the sea of ​​red lotus fire split to both sides, revealing a passage.

Ye Qing walked leisurely, the red lotus karma fire not touching an inch.

After passing through the sea of ​​fire, and walking another three feet, there was a dragon roaring in the sky, the heaven and the earth roared, and three thunder dragons pulled a chariot out of the clouds.

On top of the chariot stood a god in golden armor, holding a spear and looking down at the world.

Accompanied by the dragon's roar, the god drove to the world.

Before the gods and men fell, the terrifying pressure was already sweeping across the world.

When they were in mid-air, the golden-armored god raised his spear high and threw it out.

"Boom..."

With one spear falling, the thunder pool overturned, and the thunder rolled down the heaven.

"Gulu..."

King Chuanshan swallowed, his heart palpitating. Even though the rolling thunder was not directed at him, he was frightened, his face was pale, and he could not resist at all.

But Ye Qing, under the rolling thunder, was calm and composed. There were two fishes, black and one white, swimming around his body. They were strong and soft, moving and still, and yin and yang coexisted, just like the traces of the great road, mysterious and magical.

If Baihe Taoist's Tai Chi Fang Yuan was just superficial, then Ye Qing's Tai Chi Heaven and Earth has both charm and charm.

The next moment, the rolling thunder annihilated Ye Qing, but in the thunder, Ye Qing was not touched by anything, and he still strolled leisurely in the courtyard, as if he were enjoying flowers in spring.

However, the rolling thunder was just a prelude, and the spear was regarded as the killing move.

Suddenly, the spear appeared three feet above Ye Qing's head. Thousands of thunder roared, and as if ordered, they guarded the side of the spear.

Then, every time the spear dropped one foot, the thunder gathered and shrank a little.

Three feet later, the spear turned purple, surrounded by thunder patterns, and thunder filled the sky, gathering between the spears.

Although the rolling thunder is gone, the square-inch spear is the sky.

That purple spear seemed not as magnificent as the previous thunder that filled the sky and descended from the heaven, but its momentum and power were still overwhelming.

Ye Qing did not block it, let alone guard against it, just like a spear that could tear mountains apart. It was just a harmless gentle breeze and drizzle, and he allowed the spear to pierce the top of his head.

The world first became silent, and the black and white fish around Ye Qing also remained motionless, with invisible ripples rippling away.

Then, the black and white Pisces intertwined their heads and tails and began to swim slowly.

When the black and white Pisces swim, there are sounds from heaven and earth.

At first it sounds like cicadas chirping, gradually it sounds like a gurgling stream, it slows down like bursts of spring thunder, and finally it sounds like a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking...

As the sound rang out, the heaven and earth also trembled. With Ye Qing as the center, the ground beneath his feet was cracked.

"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. You should also try my spear..."

Ye Qing smiled faintly, raised his foot and stomped down. With the roar, half of the floating island was crushed, and countless rubble fell from the sky with a terrifying force.

And the black and white fishes around Ye Qing's body gradually develop infinite charm, turning from stillness to movement, from softness to hardness, from slow to fast, and from yin to yang.

The spear above his head flew back with greater speed and power than when it came.

"Buzz"

The void was torn apart, and the three thunder dragons and the golden-armored gods in the air were torn into pieces by the spears that flew back before they could react. Then the spears continued their power, smashed into the flowing clouds, and sank into the sky. There was a buzzing sound.

, for a long time.

"Tai Chi's nine potentials, the nine potentials combined into one, can reverse the world. It's really not bad."
Chapter completed!