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Chapter 506 Shaking the Mountain and Splitting the Ground

Although Ling Fengzi has not been practicing for a long time, he started early and has learned some minor spells in the Taoist sect. Although he has not yet mastered the top magical magic, it is only because of his own Taoism.

He was able to break Li Xiuyuan's immobilization technique by using the Yin Thunder Technique.

This is a spell that can only be practiced with a soul. It is a spell that can damage the enemy by one thousand and damage oneself by eight hundred.

The price is high and the damage to the conduct is serious.

Unless there is a life or death crisis, a Taoist would never use it.

If it is displayed, it also means that this fight has evolved to the point of life and death.

But all the Taoists in the main hall understand that in terms of fighting, there are only a few people in the world who can compete with Li Xiuyuan. No matter who they are, at least Ling Fengzi is still far behind.

All results are destined, Ling Fengzi will definitely lose.

But he himself didn't see it through.

"I have broken your spell. Pindao has a method, can you take it?" Ling Fengzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain in his body.

The fighting is not like ordinary people fighting and fighting together, but you cast a spell and I break it, I cast a spell and you break it.

And the methods that have been used cannot be used again.

It will last until the spells are exhausted or one party admits defeat.

It seems both aboveboard and aboveboard, but also cruel and decisive.

Naturally, the losing side has no right to speak. Taoist practitioners can use this method to resolve many conflicts and fights. After all, as long as the Taoist practices of both parties are not too different, no lives will be lost, and the winning side will not be killed.

They will not pursue them relentlessly and kill them all.

After all, practice is just to become an immortal, and you will never risk your life if you don't have to.

"I heard my master say about the rules of the fight. If you break my immobilization technique, it's your turn to cast the spell. Now that the fight has begun, there's no need to be merciful. Just use your most powerful spell, so as not to regret it later.

And." Li Xiuyuan said calmly.

Fighting with him is, to put it bluntly, seeking death.

Don't you know that within three feet of him, the magic is not close? Even though I have blocked my breath now, the magic still does not apply to me.

Although this is not a secret, not many ghosts and gods know about it. In addition, the mountain gate is isolated from the world, so Ling Fengzi must not be aware of this special point about himself.

"The poor Taoist has not been practicing for a long time. Although he has no magic method, he has painstakingly practiced a thunder method, which is called thunder in the palm." Ling Fengzi breathed out slightly, made a hand seal with one hand, and muttered something in his mouth.

Palm thunder?

Li Xiuyuan looked as usual. He had seen this spell in the Daozang Hall.

To practice this magic, you must first draw the thunder talisman, then recite the incantation, and make the hand seals for two hours a day. After persisting for 7,749, you must be able to condense the thunder seal in your palm. Next time, recite the mantra and make the thunder seal.

Can release palm thunder.

And the longer this spell is practiced, the more powerful it becomes.

Seventy-seven and forty-nine days of practice is just the first achievement. If it takes forty-nine years of practice, the thunder in the palm can summon thunder to hit demons and monsters, which is very powerful.

But he didn't learn.

Because it takes too long, there is no way to do it quickly, and since he wields the Thunder God Order, there is no need to learn the thunder method.

I wonder which thunder method in the world is as good as the thunder gods who master thunder.

Soon, Ling Fengzi's eyes flashed with light, and he held the thunder seal with one hand and pointed away from Li Xiu: "Go~!"

"Tsk~!"

An electric arc flew out of his hand, like a flash of blue light, heading straight for him.

Although the thunder is small and almost invisible, it can easily kill a person when it falls on a mortal body. Even a martial arts practitioner cannot resist the power of the thunder in his palm. If it falls on a rock, it can shake a huge stone.

Split, the power is extraordinary, it is the most powerful Taoist technique he can master, and

He has been practicing this technique for almost ten years.

While going down the mountain, he often used palm thunder to intimidate mortals and let others know how powerful he was.

However, Li Xiuyuan did not dodge or use any spells to resist, and allowed Ling Fengzi to use his palm thunder.

The electric arc flashed and danced in front of him. Just as it flew in front of him, he waved it and disappeared without a trace.

The power of this spell is okay, but it is far inferior to the spell cast by the thousand-year-old demon. How could it possibly hurt Li Xiuyuan?

"Um?"

Ling Fengzi opened his eyes wide. He saw Li Xiuyuan standing there without any problem. He just waved his hand lightly and the thunder in his palm was knocked away.

This, how is this possible?

This is a spell that he has practiced for ten years. He has used it to kill ghosts, frighten mortals, and split rocks. It is really powerful, but why is it useless now?

"Have you finished using your palm thunder? But I'm sorry, your spell has no effect on me." Li Xiuyuan said: "Then is it my turn to cast the spell and you to crack it?"

"You, what's going on with you? Why are Pindao's spells useless to you?" Ling Fengzi pointed at Li Xiuyuan and said in shock and anger.

Li Xiuyuan said: "Some things are difficult to explain. I think it is better not to explain. Do you know what I am thinking now?"

"Now I'm thinking, should I spare your life out of consideration for the slightest bit of comradeship, or should I just send you to reincarnation and end this life early?"

"Stop talking so arrogantly, as if you can definitely defeat Pindao, but you just broke one of Pindao's spells, and your spells are also very ordinary." Ling Fengzi growled.

Li Xiuyuan said: "I'm different from those who practice Taoism. I don't have such good patience and tolerance. If you try to be brave, it will only push you to a dead end. Since you insist on fighting me, I will not allow you to fight with me."

People who block my way have always been against me, so I think it’s better to send them away

Just go and reincarnate."

As he spoke, his eyes sharpened, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

"It's up to you to send this poor Taoist to reincarnation? Do you really think you are Yama or a god or a Buddha?" Ling Fengzi snorted heavily, but he was dismissive.

Everyone knows that saints in the world are mortals. Since they are mortals, no matter how noble their fate is, they are still mortals. How can they be compared with those who practice spiritual practice?

Li Xiuyuan remained silent as he took out the Tai'a sword from the Ghost King's bag.

The ancient sword shone with a faint halo, making it look extraordinary. He held the sword in both hands and stood on the ground, with golden light flashing in his eyes.

"Rumble"

In an instant, the entire hall, no, the entire mountain gate began to shake and shake, as if the earth dragon turned over and the sky pillar collapsed, and the shaken people could hardly stand still.

"This is the method of shaking the mountain." The Taoist priests who knew him had a look of surprise in their eyes.

This is an immortal spell that requires profound magic power to be cast. This spell can shake mountains once it is cast, but when Li Xiuyuan cast this spell, it not only shook the mountains, but also the entire mountain range. How many skills are needed to do this?

Ling Fengzi felt something was wrong, and he began to panic.

He knew the Mountain Shaking Technique, and it was precisely because he knew it that he became uneasy and frightened, because behind such a magic spell, it represented a profound realm and Taoism.

It is definitely not something that a newcomer to Taoism can perform.

"Click, click, click."

Along with the shaking, a bottomless crack appeared on the ground. This crack came out from under the Tai'a sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand. It opened wider and wider, tearing a huge hole in the ground.

This opening went straight towards Ling Fengzi.

At the same time, a sinister wind howled from the crack, accompanied by the screams and wails of the dead ghosts.

"This is the method of splitting the earth and the method of opening into the underworld. Get out of here quickly. This crack is connected to the underworld. If you fall in, you will die." A Taoist exclaimed.

These are all spells that can only be cast by gods. It is hard to imagine that Li Xiuyuan knew such a powerful spell after only three days in the Taoist sect. Even after practicing for many years, they had to avoid its sharp edges to avoid being affected by the spell.

The Taoists quickly cast spells and retreated to the side.

But Ling Fengzi was not so lucky.

A huge crack suddenly appeared under the feet, and there was no place to stay around.

"What?"

First his feet were in the air, and then his body froze. An illusory figure flew out of his body and fell into the crack below where the wind blew.

That illusory figure is not Ling Fengzi himself, but his soul.

The Netherworld Technique is regarded as a spell that can only be cast by gods because the spell can capture the souls of Taoists. Once cast, the souls of Taoists can be sent to the underworld for reincarnation.

And the body without soul turned over and fell down the crack with a bit of stiffness.

The physical body cannot fall into the underworld, it falls into the depths of this mountain.

Li Xiuyuan used two methods at the same time, the method of opening the netherworld to bury the soul, and the method of splitting the earth to bury the body.

He didn't give Ling Fengzi any chance to turn over, and was determined to send him to reincarnation. Otherwise, the physical body would still be there, and the reincarnation would not be long, and if he cast a spell, he might be able to bring back his soul.

After doing all this, Li Xiuyuan pulled out the Tai'a sword standing on the ground, and then the shaking of the mountains stopped. Then the cracks on the ground began to close quickly, and everything began to quickly return to its original state.

"Shaking mountains and cracking the ground, opening up the deep and falling souls, Master Nephew Li's spells are powerful, but they are too ruthless. Don't you want to give Pindao a chance?" A voice sounded.

However, a wine gourd suddenly flew out from outside the hall, flew in at the last moment when the crack closed, and completely disappeared.

Li Xiuyuan didn't stop him. He knew that the drunk Taoist was giving Ling Fengzi a mark so that he could be brought back after Ling Fengzi's reincarnation and teach him how to practice again.

This is also a common method used by Taoists.

Some people who fail to practice Taoism in this life will also choose to reincarnate, leave someone to guide them, and then pursue the magic method of immortality.

However, after reincarnation, it is not certain whether everything will be as expected in the previous life.

"He is not suitable for spiritual practice. There is nothing wrong with going to reincarnation and becoming a mortal. It would be better for me to cut off his spiritual path than to die in a disaster and not even be qualified for reincarnation. He has a very secular heart and is not a monastic.

"Uncle, why should I be persistent?" Li Xiuyuan said.

"Twenty-one years of love cannot be given up easily. In six years, Pindao will take him back to the mountain, and he will also ask Master Nephew Li to sell Pindao to save face." said the drunk Taoist.

Li Xiuyuan said: "After reincarnation, he is no longer him. He may not agree to his uncle's going to the mountain to practice. Not everyone is willing to practice. If uncle wants to insist, I don't care. I'm just afraid that he can't let go."

Open, enter the world of mortals and never come back."

"This is a matter for the poor Taoist, so please don't worry about Master Nephew Li." After the drunk Taoist finished speaking, his voice stopped ringing.


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