Chapter 923 Two different worlds, ancient supernatural powers
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The war is over, but the aftermath is still lingering.
Under the night, the sounds of Panshan City echoed for a long time. In the nameless temple, Yuan Ben stared blankly at the poisonous cloud that had not yet dispersed in the sky:
"That is……"
Han Jiuyi was still sweating, but he suddenly reacted and covered the little guy's mouth, pretending to be amazed.
"Who is that great immortal?"
"Thank you, Great Immortal, for saving your life!
In the small temple, other people who were in shock also came to their senses at this moment. Some were grateful, some were in tears, and some were paralyzed on the ground.
The poisonous cloud that threatened to destroy the city was actually much more terrifying than the Battle of Julong a few months ago!
This is a monster!
After a while, everyone in the temple dispersed. Yuan Ben was still in a daze, but Han Jiu's expression became calmer;
"Master Yu, I'm afraid he won't come back..."
He didn't know why such a tyrannical great immortal would hide Xinglian and be a little temple master in this small town.
But he understands that once such an existence appears in front of others, it will inevitably go away.
Han Jiu was a little sad, and he didn't come back to his senses until he heard Yuan Ben's exclamation.
But I saw this little guy hurriedly returned to the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, pulled out a book, and held on to it as if he were holding a treasure.
"This is?"
"without……"
Yuan Ben subconsciously took a step back, then pointed his head and handed over the booklet in his arms:
"This is what the temple owner left behind..."
"oh?"
Han Jiu's eyes lit up.
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Huhu~
Outside Panshan City, where the poisonous mist once shrouded the place, there was no longer any greenery. Within a few hundred miles, not to mention the vegetation, not to mention the official roads, earth and rocks, had all melted away by several feet.
"Master of Bibo Pond..."
With a flick of his finger, he destroyed Zhuyeqing's evil soul, and absorbed his life with a purple-gold gourd, which Yang Yu could sense with his eyes.
It wasn't until he could no longer feel the vague peeps that he opened his eyes again and looked at the two people in the smoke and dust, with dejected expressions.
"We have no enmity or grudge against you, why are you..."
Fang Qing coughed up blood.
He spent a lot of money to kill and penetrate the poisonous mist, but he never gave up resistance. However, the speed of the person in front of him was like a ghost, and his thunder, sky, and water attributes were so strong that he was defeated in one hit.
On the other side, Yan Ming's chest was blistered, and it seemed that he was breathing out more and taking in less air.
"No injustice or hatred?"
Looking away from the hundred-foot-long snake body, Yang Yu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this:
"Have you forgotten, castration?"
Within the city, the spirit is extremely dense. No matter whether it is Taoism or magical power, once it is activated, the movement and stillness cannot be concealed.
But his otherworldly five senses are not within this category, and the City Lord's Mansion where Fang Qing and the two are located is a place he has never ignored.
He heard clearly the conversation between the two before the green snake attacked.
"Go, castrate?"
Fang Qing's back felt cold, and then he realized that he was probably being targeted by the person in front of him, but he was immediately stunned:
"Just, just for this little thing?"
Although he ordered Yan Ming to castrate all the men in the city tomorrow, he was referring to humans, not supernatural power masters, and certainly not rank masters.
"Little things?"
Yang Yu gently rubbed his temples. It was only then that he truly felt what it means to be different between the two worlds.
Longquan and mountains and seas are the same but different.
The spirits of the mountains and seas have all disappeared. From ancient times to the present for three thousand years, although there are some who compare themselves to gods, there are also those who eat human beings just like those who pity their old wives.
It is comparable to Longquan, but it is too insignificant.
Cangjiang Sect is a fairy sect, and the rank masters in its sect are supposed to be the gentlest category compared to monsters and demons.
But, Fang Qingyi
When I think about it, I want to castrate all the men in the city. The understatement is like a pig house that raised pigs in my previous life and wanted to castrate the pigs...
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding... Desire between men and women is the root of troubles. Fang castrated the people for the purpose of allowing them to work wholeheartedly..."
Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to be in a trance, Fang Qing stood up with difficulty and forced out a smile:
"Fellow Taoist, wouldn't it be beautiful if you hurt our harmony over such a trivial matter? I...ah!"
Halfway through his words, he turned into a scream.
"you you……"
Fang Qing rolled over with his hands in his arms, his eyes were red.
"You, you ruined my path, ah!"
Keeping the lust precept does not mean breaking the lust precept. He can remove the power of the whole city, but he cannot remove the power of himself. Once he removes it, he will definitely become a demon and the precept will be destroyed!
"division"
After hearing the roar, he was swallowed back. Fang Qing's face was covered with red veins, and he stared at Yang Yu.
A moment ago, he was begging, but at this moment, his skull was shattered!
"Substitute death?
Yang Yu watched coldly, and at the last moment he raised his hand. The purple gourd that had been gathering momentum for a long time had swallowed up all the scattered lives.
"Yu Yang!
At this moment, Fang Qing finally remembered the name of the person in front of him, but his shrill wails could only echo in the purple gold gourd, gradually falling silent.
"I want to leave traces..."
Between Yang Yu's five fingers, the electric light jumped like a snake, shuttled through the void, activated the invisible field, and erased all traces.
The Illustrated Book of Ten Thousand Immortals is not omnipotent. Even though it can monitor the world, it still needs support to recreate the scene.
"Preserve heaven's principles and destroy human desires..."
After dismissing this, Yang Yu just looked at the other end of the room, where Yan Ming didn't know whether he was alive or dead. As soon as his eyes fell, the latter was about to sit up.
"Yu Yang... I saw you at the night banquet at the City Lord's Mansion a few months ago. I didn't expect you to be so hidden.
The voice was clear and hoarse, but there was no trace of panic:
"It's a pity that after today, you will be imprisoned by the Immortal Sect!"
"So, you want to invite someone to join the Tenri Sect?"
Yang Yu asked unsurprised.
Under the tunnel, the identity of the person in front of you is completely unknown.
"Tianli Sect, ancient magical power, I have seen it in Taoist friends."
As he spoke, his voice changed drastically. His original weak tone was gone, and he became strong and surging, like the wind of the rising sun.
"Ancient magical power..."
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and remembered where he had heard this person's name:
"Twenty-one on the Fortune Gathering Gold List?"
"I was twenty."
Gu Shentong's voice became less pleasant, and his face seemed a little darker:
"The difference of one name, Gu will definitely take it back!"
"I'm afraid there may not be hope..."
Yang Yu glanced at this person with cold eyes, and the lightning between his fingers intertwined, as if he wanted to take action.
"An incarnation, I will kill my Taoist friends if I want to, left and right, today's scene, Gu will also find it back in the future!
boom!
The sound falls and the body flies away.
Under Yang Yu's gaze, Na Nuo Da's body had disappeared into the void like a bubble.
"When did you, fellow Taoist, figure it out? The door of our Tianli Sect will be opened for you at any time, and the grudges between you and me will be wiped out. Otherwise..."
The voice of the ancient supernatural power almost echoed:
"You have to do tens of millions to not die in the hands of these losers from Cangjiangmen!"
Click!
In the night, there seemed to be lightning flashes.
Yang Yu stretched his hand forward, and a faint starlight shone on his hand.