That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 623

Among the three governors of the Dark Guard Mansion, Fu Zhongtian, who has the highest cultivation level, meets Qingye, who is the highest cultivation level among the three Taoist masters.

Aoba waved his big sleeve unceremoniously, and four talisman seals of different colors flew out from the sleeve, forming a formation of talismans, gusts of wind, ice, flames, and chaotic rocks all flew out.

Since Fu Zhongtian is respected by many monks as the master of the Dark Guard Mansion, he naturally has his own uniqueness. His cultivation was personally trained by Master Mochen and Master Yuchen. It is not Wu or Dao, but a family of its own.

I saw him stretch out his hand and grab it forward, the whole palm was crystal clear, as if carved from jade, he directly scratched all these talismans.

Qingye stepped on the gangster, drew a talisman on the palm of his hand, and then flipped it over with his palm.

Fu Zhongtian's figure suddenly accelerated and passed, the original foothold was shattered, and a huge five-finger palm print appeared.

Qingye said in a deep voice: "Fu Zhongtian! You are the son of Uncle Weichen and Uncle Yuchen. You should be among the great masters of my Taoist sect, so why do you want to be the eagle dog of Daqi?"

Fu Zhongtian smiled and said: "The imperial court and the Daoist sect are originally one. The late emperor and the real person in charge of the teaching are close friends, and the empress dowager and the wife of the teacher are also very close friends. It is only because of you snobs that there are many gaps. Fu Zhongtian Someone is going to take out the culprits today!"

Qing Ye sneered and said, "It depends on whether you have the ability."

As soon as the words fell, a spell flew up from his palm, covering the sky and the sun.

There are heaven and earth, mountain and river symbols in the talisman.

The space between the sky and the earth suddenly became blurred, and then it returned to clearness, and there was no trace of Qingye and Fu Zhongtian.

This time, Qing Chen didn't hold the mountains and rivers in his hand, but chose to enter it with Fu Zhongtian, because in this talisman, Qing Ye can take advantage of the right time and place.

Between the mountains and rivers, there are lush greenery and gurgling water, which is a scene of a blessed land of immortals and a paradise.

Qing Ye showed his figure, holding a green wooden cane in his hand, not far from him was Fu Zhongtian standing with his hands behind his back.

Fu Zhongtian looked at the surrounding mountains and rivers, and calmly said: "What a mountain and river talisman is really a great handwriting, but Qingye, do you really think that a mere talisman can trap someone Fu to death?"

Qingye didn't speak, just waved the cane in her hand lightly.

The surrounding vegetation instantly surged, like countless green snakes, rushing towards Fu Zhongtian.

Fu Zhongtian smiled lightly, and strode forward, no matter how ferocious the "green snake" turned into by thousands of plants bites, it is difficult to hurt him, but he pulls them out one by one.

Soon the distance between the two was less than three feet, Fu Zhongtian stomped his feet hard, the ground shook violently, cracked inch by inch, and was torn into a pattern like a spider web.

He raised his hand and punched, and laughed loudly: "Since it's a mountain and river talisman, then Fu will smash your mountain and river so that you can't make it into a talisman!"

As soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth shook endlessly, the green hills shattered, the long river stopped flowing, and it was a scene of the sky and the earth collapsing.

However, the two of them still stayed in this small thousand world created by the talisman seals, and did not break out of the talisman.

Fu Zhongtian snorted slightly, slightly surprised and said: "It's kind of interesting, one talisman is one talisman. It is worthy of being the leader of the Fuzhuan sect after my father."

I saw that after the mountains and rivers were broken, there was a vast expanse of yellow sand. At a glance, there was no end and no green leaves.

Fu Zhongtian tapped his toes and swept his body upwards, trying to fly up to the sky.

At this moment, Aoba's figure appeared above his head, and took a volley with his palm.

A huge cloud palm suddenly appeared in the sky.

At the same time, under Fu Zhongtian's feet, a huge palm completely made of yellow sand appeared and lifted up.

The two palms moved up and down, just sandwiching Fu Zhongtian in the middle.

Fu Zhongtian laughed loudly, "Good time."

His whole body stood upright, neither dodging nor evading.

With a bang.

The two palms were joined together to form ten, but after a while, first the palm made of yellow sand shattered inch by inch, and then the palm made of cloud gas also disappeared.

Fu Zhongtian reappeared in Qingye's line of sight unscathed, and slowly raised his right hand.

The strong wind blew up smoke and sand all over the sky, like a land tornado.

The tornado covered the green leaves, stacking them layer by layer, but after a while, the green leaves looked like a clay figurine, and after a while, the figure of the green leaves was no longer visible, only the land tornado and the earth were connected. Endless yellow sand being blown up.

In the wind and sand all over the sky, Green Leaf let the yellow sand invade, slowly fell from the air, and then stabbed the green wooden rattan staff into the ground under his feet.

The green wood rattan stick is three inches into the ground to take root.

Qingye stomped on the ground, the ground shook, and countless cracks like spider webs spread out on the ground under her feet, she shouted: "Get up."

He pointed at the green wood cane.

Immediately afterwards, a big tree rose from the ground to sprout.

The green wood cane is like a treasure tree planted by a fairy, towering into the clouds, with branches and leaves.

Aoba remained expressionless, holding the trunk of the big tree transformed by the green wood cane, and slowly closed her eyes.

The big tree like a canopy of a fairy seemed to come alive at this moment, the branches and leaves moved rustlingly, and a layer of green light enveloped the whole big tree and the green leaves under the tree.

The wind and sand can no longer move forward.

A touch of emerald green stands upright in the huge khaki land tornado. In the yellow sand all over the sky, this towering tree is like a precious umbrella, supporting a peaceful world. A circle of three-inch-high earth barrier was formed in the center.

Fu Zhongtian put down his right hand that had been raised all the time, and looked up at this precious tree that was hundreds of feet high.

If his guess is correct, this precious tree is the key to breaking the mountain and river talisman.

Fu Zhongtian slowly stretched out his left hand, his five fingers hooked, and five cloud swirls appeared in the sky, followed by five pillars of air falling from the sky.

Fu Zhongtian pressed again with his empty hand, and the five qi pillars merged into one and fell towards the precious tree.

The precious tree trembled.

The world began to shake endlessly, causing countless ripples.

Fu Zhongtian's palm continued to press down, and the hundred-zhang treasure tree seemed to be overwhelmed, and it also continued to shorten.

Ninety feet.

Eighty feet.

Seventy feet.

……

When the treasure tree completely collapsed, the world was finally torn apart.

The figures of the two reappeared in the present world, and Fu Zhongtian's figure suddenly swept forward.

In an instant, the talisman array that Qingye had formed in a hurry was broken.

Qingye was about to draw a talisman again, when Fu Zhongtian said suddenly, his voice was like thunder, "Look for a few moments!"

Qingye's divine sense and energy perception were cut off in an instant, and there was no other way to perceive the outside world except her eyes and ears.

Fu Zhongtian spoke again, "Get dressed in the water!"

Qingye's whole body was suddenly filled with blood, and in the blink of an eye, his body was already covered in blood.

He was startled and said angrily: "You actually learned the five declines of the little heaven and man of Master Weichen?!"

Fu Zhongtian spoke for the third time: "The body light suddenly goes out!"

Qingye didn't dare to be lucky, her whole body turned into a long rainbow, swept hundreds of feet away, and left Fu Zhongtian who was standing still far behind.

Fu Zhongtian stood in place, his temples on both sides throbbed violently, and his skin was wrinkled and wrinkled like the wind blowing the water of a lake. At this moment, in his ears, he couldn't hear any other sound except the heartbeat as violent as a bell.

After a while, the bright red on his face slowly faded, and the ups and downs of his skin gradually calmed down.

It wasn't that he didn't want to chase after him, but that he forcibly used the five evils of the little heaven and man on the monks of the same realm, killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred, and he himself suffered a lot of injuries.

Fu Zhongtian turned his head to look at the other two battlefields, and smiled wryly.

Barely repelled Qingye, but he himself was temporarily disabled, even if he wanted to help others, he was powerless.

What will happen next is His Majesty's backhand.

(End of this chapter)