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Chapter 242: Dividing Mountains and Seas

The steel whip Taoist looked ashen, "Wait a minute!"

Fearing that the two of them were asking questions, he said, "I will advance and retreat with you and will never run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, deep in the mountains, Old Ancestor Tu couldn't help but fight with the other party.

He opened his mouth and swallowed all the dark clouds into his belly, and his eyes lit the green ghost fire.

"Haha, push me to this point, you two, hit (third tone)!"

Old Ancestor Tu was excited for a moment, blurted out his hometown dialect, and his face was full of murderous aura.

His body soared, his skin was covered with stratum corneum, and in an instant he turned into a green-faced, fanged evil spirit with two horns on his head, and his body was hundreds of meters high.

"Die it for me!"

The ancestor Tu transformed into an evil ghost and hit the ground with his fists. The energy entangled in the Five Elements Mountain suffered a heavy blow and became disordered on the spot.

Next, the evil ghost looked up at the sky, and his eyes were scattered into the gauze all over the sky, tearing it apart.

Mountains collapsed, countless huge rocks rolled around, and gravel fell into the water, causing the water of Taihu Lake to splash.

The soft soil on the shore began to shake, and waves of flowers rushed over, wetting the originally dry ground.

"This is the power of the mage level!"

Fang Dou was moved to the point of seeing it, and couldn't help blurting out, "A real man should do this!"

This is the freedom and freedom that a cultivator should have. In comparison, the warlock is too low.

While envious, Fang Dou began to estimate how many years it would take for him to practice to this level!

The Taoist Steel Brush suddenly showed joy and turned around to bow to Mr. Wen and the others, "Senior brother has arrived. Today, the overall situation has been decided!"

Mr. Wen frowned, "Why didn't I..."

After saying a half sentence, a rainbow suddenly appeared at the end of the sky, like the rain rising after the sky.

This rainbow came from the sky and penetrated straight into the sky above my head.

A figure slowly walked down from the rainbow bridge, holding a white feather slapped, and landed in front of the steel whip Taoist.

"Senior Brother Ming!"

The visitor was Ming Qiong. He looked at many folk sorcerers without any object, only looking at Mr. Wen, the Arhat in the Heavenly King Palace.

"Senior brother, these two are Mr. Wen and the confidant aides of the prefect of Weiyang County."

“…Master, one of the Arhats in the Heavenly King Hall, is well-known!”

After hearing the introduction of the Taoist Gangbian, Ming Geng nodded to the two, "Thank you for your kindness to help me, I will preside over the prefect, the head and the abbot of the temple, and convey my gratitude!"

In the seal view, Ming Gui's identity is transcendent and not under the master of the view. In front of him, Mr. Wen and his two men must respectfully confront each other.

As expected, Mr. Wen and the Arhats of Tianwang Temple all saluted solemnly.

After Ming Qian met with the three, he turned around and looked deep in the disputed mountains and sighed, "It's so lively!"

The Taoist of Steel Blast hurriedly explained, "Originally, Qianqiu Society moved the mountains, arranged a magic array, and tried to deal with us to the end. A ghost cultivator from the Mangshan came out halfway, and they started to bite them!"

Ming Qian looked angry, "Those unethical things who dig graves and dig graves are also here to join in the fun. It's a coincidence that they're going to get rid of the grass and beat the rabbits, and they're all solved!"

The Taoist of Steel Brush hurriedly asked for instructions, "If your senior brother wants to cast spells, what arrangements should you do?"

"No need, it's pretty good here!"

Ming Qi raised his feather slap in his hand, put it in front of him, and gestured at the mountains twice.

He murmured in a low voice, "A good Five Elements Mountain, you played it as a four-way person. Just for this, Mingyan, you can't live anymore!"

At this time, under Chihuo, Brother Hou Liu's eyes were sharp-eyed, and he saw the thing in Ming Gui's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't this a feather pat?"

"What's the matter?" Fang Dou didn't understand.

After Brother Hou Liu explained, I realized that this is a fly swatter?

Immediately, Fang Dou was stunned. Could it be that this warrior wanted to kill the three mages who were fighting as fly swatters?

This is too crazy!

Fang Dou found it unbelievable, but he was still too young, and reality would teach him how to be a human being.

Ming Qi raised his feather slap, gestured a few times, and finally settled in mid-air.

The movement solidified for a few breaths, and then the wrist mana fell heavily.

"I don't need to use the five elements together. One move to divide the mountains and seas and determine the universe, which is enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the air flowed from the feather pummeled and sank into Taihu Lake, causing a violent reaction immediately.

The breeze fell from the feathers fell into the water. Every time they went further, the waves raised rose and the ship rose. When they arrived at the area where the mountains were located, they still turned into a violent storm.

From a distance, it looks like a plowshare, cutting Taihu in half in half at the speed of a cannonball, and the scene is extremely spectacular.

"Divid the mountains and seas!"

"Construct the universe!"

The Taoist of Steel Whip chanted softly, as if he was cooperating.

The formation formed by the Five Elements Mountain was enough to lock up the ancestor Tu, but in the face of such power, he became fragile and easily split into two halves.

When the right elder saw this, he looked frightened and hurriedly recalled the soul gathering banner and blocked it in front of him.

Thousands of ghosts appeared in the Soul Gathering Banner, and finally supported four or five breaths, and finally torn to pieces.

The right elder looked a little frightened, and was submerged in the fierce and powerful waves, and then a large number of blood flowers surged.

"Old Right!"

Elder Zuo screamed in grief and anger, watching his companion die tragically.

Next is Ancestor Tu, who turned into an evil ghost and had no weak power, but when he saw the death of the Right Elder, he knew that he was not capable of the enemy.

The next moment, the huge evil ghost, like a leaking ball, quickly shrank, and the physical body also changed in the direction of emptiness.

When the power of dividing mountains and seas came, he decisively cut the ancestor Tu in half, turned into blue smoke, and finally disappeared.

In the end, only Elder Zuo was left.

"I can die under the famous 'Shans and Seas', and I, Elder Zuo, will die without regrets!"

Elder Zuo closed his eyes and died, but Ming Qi suddenly stopped.

"You can't kill you, otherwise others will think that it was my Qianqiu Society who killed someone to silence you!"

Ming Gui came to Wen, and the Arhat in the Heavenly King Palace nodded and pointed at the left elder, "This person was originally named Mingyan, and was once a fellow disciple of the Hang Yinguan. Unfortunately, his style was unconventional and tricked the female pilgrim into becoming pregnant. The master of the temple took back the name of the Tao, and the certificate was issued to the sect."

"After counting, it was already fifty years ago!"

He looked at Elder Left, with a stern voice, "We have long suspected that the so-called Qianqiu Society master is just an open guise. The real person in charge is you two elders!"

"Akihiko, please honestly explain, what's going on with Qianqiu Society?"

Elder Zuo was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed sadly, "Haha, so that's it, right, you guessed it well, haha, Qianqiu Society, is behind the scenes of us, and there is actually no master of the altar!"

Many folk warlocks on the shore suddenly realized after hearing this. No wonder they only heard that there was an altar master and no one had ever seen the true appearance.

The two highest people in Qianqiu Society are the two elders on the left and right. They deliberately created the illusion of an altar master to manipulate a group of demons. It was really treacherous!

Mr. Wen, an arhat in the Heavenly King Palace, subconsciously felt something was wrong, but his heart was shocked and he knew that he would never go into it.

"The Right Elder is dead. Why not take the remaining demon head back to Hang Yinguan and hand it over to the three parties for public trial?"

"Very good, very good!"
Chapter completed!
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