The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 402
At this moment, the Butian Sect occupied the position under the hole in the sky, and the army spread out. It really is everywhere in the sky and the earth, and there are all kinds of monsters as far as the eye can see.

Here, in the north of Guiyi City.

The Thunder Ancestor Hall is located in the south of Guiyi City, and the sword cultivators of the Xinghe Sword Sect came out of the Thunder Ancestor Hall in a steady stream, forming a formation with the soldiers under the sky.

The two sides, one south and one north, are gathering forces!

I saw that under the sky, half of the sword energy was soaring to the sky, and the other half was full of monster energy, but they kept an extremely strange silence, and did not start fighting immediately.

It was hard for the ordinary people in Guiyi City, they had never seen such a situation before, even if the 'immortals' in the sky didn't point their fingers at them, they just felt panicked and messed up.

As far as the eye can see, there are running figures everywhere, and panicked running around everywhere.

Simply, this war has already been foreshadowed, and the government has issued announcements and urgings, and these mortals have prepared places of refuge.

Or a cellar, or a secret room, or an underground cavity built under the supervision of the government...

Regardless of how useful it is, at least there is a specific place to go when fleeing.

In truth, the strengths of the two sides are not directly proportional.

On the side of Butianjiao, there are too many strong men and powerful people. If you count them casually, the number of masters in the fairyland exceeds the number of double ten.

Not to mention that under the immortals, the so-called three mountains and six caves, the strong of the water clan, and the monster army of the monster clan are really huge in number.

On the Xinghe Sword Sect's side, Shen Jinxiu is the only real sword fairy. Even with the addition of six Yangshen Sword Masters who are comparable to immortals, there are only seven in total.

The sword cultivators below, although they have tried their best for decades, are still no match for the gathering of several demon kingdoms and Kyushu aquariums.

Not to mention the quality, the quantity alone is not enough.

They, the only thing worthy of praise is the 'will to fight'!

Although Xinghe Jianzong seems to be in a weak position, they have no intention of retreating. Instead, they are full of fighting spirit and full of momentum.

Especially some sword cultivators are already red-eyed, as long as they are ordered, they dare to rush forward, and they will never stop dying.

These are all elders of Galaxy Sword Sect.

They have experienced the glory of Galaxy Sword Sect's brightest moment, and also experienced the defeat at its lowest point.

They are the most loyal group of people to Jianzong, and they are also the real sword cultivators.

To them, the defeat of Yunzhou was like a bone-eating poison, tormenting them almost all the time.

Now that I have the opportunity, I really want to give up my life, just to spray blood on your face.

In comparison, Butianjiao's side is much more 'chaotic'.

They are too strong, but their mentality seems to be a little loose. At the same time, because they do not belong to each other, even though they are gathered together at this time, they appear to be like a mob, noisy and chaotic, and there is not much order in the vast area.

But, again, there are too many of them, and there are too many great powers in the fairyland.

The time passed while the troops of both sides were constantly converging, and after about three sticks of incense, the sharp sword aura and the overwhelming monster aura finally came into contact, and the finely intertwined sounds of "嗤嗤嗤嗤" began to echo between the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, a dragon chariot with fairy wood as the bone, gold and jade as the shaft, emerald emeralds, and surrounded by flowing clouds, pulled by six hornless dragons, passed through the cave and came here.

A stalwart figure was high above the dragon chariot, his face was covered by a thin moon veil, but the outline of that figure was just like a king ruling the world.

Wherever he passed, it seemed to become the center of the heaven and the earth, and all the four directions worshiped it, which meant looking down on the world.

Beside him, there was only a woman in red sitting quietly. After entering the cave, she seemed to be a little more curious, with a slightly sad face on her face, and she looked around.

Although there was no definite action, it was obvious that Zhulong Longjun was also observing the situation here, but only for a moment, there was a touch of disappointment in his eyes.

It's not because the opponent is too strong, but too weak, so weak that he can't even arouse his interest.

After wandering around, he finally fixed his consciousness on Shen Jinxiu, the Four Seasons Sword Immortal, and when he spoke, his majestic voice resounded everywhere.

"Ru, you are the new headmaster of Galaxy Sword Sect?"

"So what?"

"My Butian Sect has always been easy to catch and never misses; last time, Ru Xinghe Sword Sect was able to escape without damaging its foundation, which is already a blessing from heaven.

But why did you do such an unwise move, stand in front of me, and do the thing that would bring you your own death? "

He said it lightly, even with a hint of 'for your own good', but what about the sword cultivators of Galaxy Sword Sect?

Nearly exploded my lungs!
Shen Jinxiu, Sword Immortal of Four Seasons, finally took a step forward, with sword energy all over her body, as if she wanted to tear the sky apart.

Although she is a woman, when she speaks, she is like a golden spear and iron horse, with killing intent boiling.

"You say that my Galaxy Sword Sect has not damaged its foundation? Not damaged its foundation? Hehehehe, hahahaha..."

Shen Jinxiu laughed out loud, as if he had heard some big joke: "Only in that one battle, our Galaxy Sword Sect lost two Palace Masters, three Supreme Elders, and five Dharma Guardians. There are 13 Yuanying monks, 42 Jindan Daoist five people, 810 foundation building monks, and 970 five people who are missing, and even lost the land of Yunzhou on which they depended for survival.

Such a loss is nothing in your eyes? "

As soon as the laughter stopped, she raised her eyebrows and her eyes were as sharp as a knife: "There are so many senior brothers and disciples, of course you don't have to care, but I still remember them clearly.

I can tell the origin of each of their names, remember their voices and smiles, know what kind of method they practice, and how much contribution they have made to the sect.

They just died like this, shouldn't I give them an explanation?

And you Butianjiao, shouldn't you give me an explanation? "

"Confession? Are you looking for me to explain?"

Zhulong Longjun seemed to be stunned. He chewed these words and was a little absent-minded. After dozens of breaths, he couldn't help but laugh: "Thousands of years, I have done a lot of things, killed Many people and demons.

But the one who needs to be confessed in front of me, you are No.1.

I am very curious, why do you seek me for this explanation? "

The female sword fairy didn't seem to care at all: "If you don't want to give it, then I can only take it myself!"

"Do you know that a mantis' arm is like a car, and it is overestimated?"

"I only know the way of sword cultivation. What I want is to have a clear mind and a smooth mind. I should repay my kindness with blood!"

"It turned out to be a lunatic. If that's the case, then I will help you. It's a pity that the sword cultivator has no orthodoxy since today!"

"I am a swordsman, so I have to advance and not retreat, there is death but not life..."

This is really not speculative and half a sentence, just chatting for a few words, the two sides are about to collapse.

The momentum visible to the naked eye was rising, and when it was about to start, there was another sound from the sky and the earth.

"Slow down, slow down, slow down..."

"If you want to wreak havoc in my heavenly courtyard, shouldn't you wait for me, the master of the cave?"

Although the voice was not loud, even a little lazy, it seemed to echo in the entire cave, ringing in everyone's ears.

The murderous intent that filled the whole field because of the collapse of the conversation, was blocked by this voice and could not be uttered.

Just then, a ray of golden light fell from the sky and hit the middle of the two formations, followed by the mighty divine power spreading to the left and right.

The monster energy and sword energy that were raging in the confrontation were blocked by this mighty divine power and separated from the battlefield.

Then, in the golden light, a figure walked out slowly.

Mo Chengjun once again turned into the face of an inspecting immortal official, but he showed a golden body of nine feet, nine circles of light bloomed in his mind, and his breath was as mountainous as the sea.

What's more frightening is that there is a ring of spirituality around him, and as far as he can see, he can stand here without hindrance, but where his spiritual consciousness has passed, there is only nothingness left.

As soon as Fu appeared, he became the most beautiful 'boy' in the audience, and he caught everyone's attention, but he didn't look at anyone present, but lowered his head slightly, lowered his head, and looked at the ground.

There, there is a city, the city of mortals, the city of Guiyi.

There are at least tens of thousands of mortals living there, and being involved in this terrifying battlefield where immortals compete, to put it bluntly, they are almost dead.

Even if none of the attacks were aimed at them, just the aftermath was enough to turn the city into ruins, and the people in the city died violently.

Does anyone care?

The Xinghe Sword Sect may care, but they are powerless; as long as the demon army Shui tribe of the Butian Sect doesn't want to catch a few for tooth and tooth sacrifice, it's fine.

But Mo Chengjun really cares!
"This place is not the place for you and other mortals to stay, you should go to repair, go to repair..."

While speaking, he stretched out his finger, and a mighty golden divine light shone down.

Rumble boom!

I saw the rocks roll, the earth tremble, and with Guiyi City as the core, the land boundary of more than ten kilometers began to squirm.

The earth seemed to come alive, tumbling endlessly, and the whole city seemed to be equipped with crawlers, and it was moving away into the distance.

Yes, under the confrontation of the army of tens of thousands of fairy monsters, Guiyi City ran away, and went to a distant place at an extremely fast speed, only to disappear in the blink of an eye.

This is "Whip the Mountain and Move the Stone" by Tiangang 36 magical powers

This move, which seemed light and easy, stunned everyone present, even the demon army of Butian Sect.

There was a strong wind, the clouds drifted away, and the tulle fluttered. The stalwart figure slowly stood up, took steps, stepped out of the dragon chariot, and set foot in the cave.

His movements seem to be very slow, so slow that everyone can see clearly, but the flow of time is different around him.

So, in an instant, he came to the front of the dragon carriage, facing Mo Chengjun head-on.

They still didn't make any unnecessary movements, nor did they activate their supernatural powers, but the overwhelming aura was already intertwined in the void.

Light and darkness, day and night, time, space...

It seems that before everyone knew it, they had already completed a confrontation and combat.

So, the four eyes met, one dragon and one person, one was the high-ranking man of Butian, the other was the fairy official of the heavenly court, and finally the king met the king.

"Are you the inspector of the Heavenly Court?"

"Should you be the Candle Dragon Lord of Butian Sect?"

"The battle is imminent, and you actually expend mana to rescue those mortals?"

"It seems that you really look down on these mortals?"

"Mortals are like ants!"

"In the eyes of my heavenly court, mortals are like ants, and you are like mayflies. How ridiculous is it that mayflies make fun of ants?"

Zhulong Longjun couldn't stop laughing: "I have asked Yu Zu, and Zu said: there are real demons raging in the land beyond the sky, but I don't see the so-called heaven, and there are no immortals and gods in the sky.

Everything you say is just deceiving the world and stealing your name.

I'm very curious, what is your so-called inspecting fairy official?Coming to this world, what kind of unspeakable secrets are there? "

Mo Chengjun didn't show his face at all, and his words were faint: "How vast and boundless is the land beyond the sky? How many places has your so-called 'ancestor' been to? How many mysteries and mysteries have you seen?

How can a frog at the bottom of a well know that the sky is vast, and dare to speak out loudly, saying that my heaven is right and wrong, really ridiculous, ridiculous? "

"Ru, you shouldn't want to 'ancestor'!"

"You are not qualified to criticize Heaven!"

"That being the case, let me see what amazing methods Heavenly Court has?"

"You broke my cave, you should do it once, and end this cause and effect!"

Seeing that the patrolling immortal officials seemed not to be afraid at all, Lord Zhulong became a little interested instead, and asked, "I'm really curious, facing my army of mending the sky, where do you get the confidence?"

When speaking, he raised his chin, looked at the army of sword repairers, and said, "Is it just relying on these trash?"

The contempt in the words was undisguised, and the Four Seasons Sword Immortal's eyes froze when he heard this, his murderous intent was raging, and he was about to step forward.

But Mo Chengjun stretched out his hand to stop it, and said with some doubts: "You are targeting my Heavenly Court this time, why do you have to talk about Galaxy Sword Sect?
As for my confidence in Heaven? "

After a pause, he said again: "If not, how about we have a literary battle?"

"What is Wendou?"

"You send out a general, and I will also send out a general. The two sides fight against each other, and the outcome can be determined, and life and death can also be decided."

Mo Chengjun seemed to be interested, and he explained: "This is my way of fighting generals in the heavenly court. The fighting method is well-defined, and it is better than swarming together to carry out large-scale and disorderly melee."

"Wen Dou? Catch and fight?"

Zhulong Longjun narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "It's as you wish, so what?"

After a short pause, his voice resounded throughout the world: "Bronze Mountain, Ba Snake goes to battle!"

"Hiss hiss, Ba Snake takes command!"

Before the words were finished, a demon fairy in Butian Sect rushed out.

When he turned into a human form, he had a human body and a snake head. His body was red and black, his head was blue and yellow, and his appearance was strange.

As soon as he entered the battlefield, his body immediately swelled and cracked, turning into a hundred-foot-long snake, rolling up black water with a menacing aura.

Mo Chengjun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't talk nonsense, he directly raised his hand, made a formula, and began to chant the mantra.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, the root of all qi; extensive cultivation for billions of kalpas, to prove my supernatural powers; inside and outside the three realms, I am the only one, the guards of the three realms, the five emperors welcome, all the gods pay homage, listen to my edict!
Summoning the God of Judiciary, Qingyuan Miaodao manifests the sage and the true king Yang Jian, descends into the world and subdues demons, as urgently as a law! "

The three pillars of fragrance appeared out of thin air, and spontaneously ignited without wind, and a gaze fell here from afar.

Then, the golden light pierced through the dark clouds, with mighty power, and the arrogance from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood surged out.

A silver-armored and gold-cloaked deity with the first three eyes and indifferent eyes showed his figure. He held a three-pointed two-edged knife upside down. At his feet was a black dog sticking out its tongue and staring ferociously in all directions.

The art of spiritual enlightenment, divine inspiration, this is really not a joke, nor is it a mere imitation of Mo Chengjun before.

These spiritual gods are independent individuals, they have their own personalities, and they have their own ideas and thinking patterns.

Naturally, they won't wait for Mo Chengjun to arrange specific things, and they will develop their own natal spells when they have time, equip them with exclusive weapons, and have official pets.

For example, the three-pointed two-edged knife held by Erlang God at this time was condensed by himself with the method of divine weapon.

For example, the black dog on the footsteps is a roaring dog that he recruited by using the "spiritual touch technique".

They seem to be fake, but the moment they possess the spiritual intelligence and the divine body, they have all become real.

Moreover, what is even more amazing is that the more mortal believers believe in what they should have, the faster they learn and comprehend.

A very simple example, Erlangshen is proficient in three-pointed and two-edged swords, and Sun Dasheng must have a wishful fine cudgel.

Some things, even Mo Chengjun has to sigh, the power of faith is really amazing.

At this time, Mo Chengjun bowed and saluted, and said: "In this battle, there will be True Lord Lao Erlang!"

Erlang God Yang Jian bowed slightly, and said, "Gaigai is the vanguard!"

While speaking, he lifted the knife and slashed in the air!
A dazzling knife light rolled back towards Ba Snake, and the Na Ba Snake sprayed out black water all over the sky, colliding with the knife light, and the aftermath was turbulent, shaking the world.

"It's inconvenient to fight here, it's time to go far away!"

After a while, the two sides entangled and collided again, but quickly moved away with a tacit understanding, leaving only the roaring and roaring sounds of collisions and roars.

It's a long story, but in fact it only took a moment. Lord Zhulong finally took a bit of seriousness and said, "Huang Tieshan, Zhu Yan and Yuan Hong, you are the second battle."

"Obey! Hohohoho..."

A great ape with a body length of ten feet growled and slapped his chest, and turned into a huge demon ape with six ears and black hair. When it hit the ground, it took countless mountain stones and turned them into stone sticks burning with lava. Extremely fierce.

When Mo Chengjun saw it, he thought it was a coincidence, waved his hand again, and the three pillars of fragrance were burned out, and he heard him read: "Great Sage, Great Sage, your family will be handed over to you!"

But I saw the sea of ​​clouds rolling down, and a great god came driving the colorful clouds.

He is not tall, wearing a golden chain mail, wearing a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, walking on cloud shoes with lotus root silk on his feet, and holding a Ruyi golden cudgel.

"Hey, eat my old grandson!"

Before he finished speaking, the iron rod in his hand was extended, extended, and then smashed down.

boom!
There was another wave of heaven and earth shaking, the shaking continued, and the two sides also had a tacit understanding, and the fight went further and further away.

"Four Immortal Mountain, Fei Lian, Celestial Centipede, Transforming Snake, and Tiger Jiao, don't you four disappoint me?"

"promise!"

"28 XingXiu, Tai Huo Hu, Lou Jin Gou, Pleiades Ri Chicken; Wei Yueyan, the four star officials, take care of them for me."

"As ordered!"

"Heifeng Cave, Immortal Kui Niu, Immortal Ghost Car, Immortal Fat Yi please fight, Wang Longjun agrees!"

"That's it!"

"Galaxy Sword Sect, Wuhui Peak Fan Tiande, Yunyuan Peak Wu Yiping, Qingcang Peak Deng Bolu, request to fight."

"The three sword masters don't want to save face for me, just kill them as much as you want!"

"Cathode Hole, Dang Kang, Chi Kiss, Li Li, kill me!"

"Summon the mountain gods of the cave, He Bo, and the kitchen god, to destroy them for me."

"Suppressing the Demon Cave, Giant Boa! I will give you a chance to show off. If you kill the enemy this time, I will spare you the guilt!"

"Haha, this monster is a bit fierce, so please invite the Nine Heavens Slaughtering Demon Patriarch to come and destroy the enemy!"

"Yianyitian, Jiuying, Hooked Snake, fuck me..."

"Thunder Lord and Mother Lightning, give me an electric shock to kill them..."

"The anode hole,..."

"Nezha, the great god of the Santan Haihui, come here too!"

"..."

"........."

"…………"

"…………"

"Bibotan, Hydra..."

"Lord Huode Xing, burn him to death for me..."

It has to be said that the gathering strength of Butianjiao this time is really strong. Lord Zhulong ordered his troops, starting from the closest and most powerful Sanshan, then to Liufang Yaodong, to Kyushu Aquarium, to The demons of the demon country, and finally there are the big demons under Cang Si, and the demons under Hongyi...

Counting carefully, there are no fewer than [-] fairyland powers. Although the species are different, whether they are human, demon or aquatic, their strength is already so strong that it is unimaginable.

But in the face of so many great powers in the fairyland, the inspector of the heavenly court unexpectedly recruited the gods of the heavenly court one by one, like a 'pair', and did not give in.

The Butianjiao camp, Qingniao, Lu Wu, Huo Dou and Mie Mengniao four demons shrank into the corner hard, trying their best to make themselves inconspicuous, only their moving lips showed that they were communicating.

Lu Wu was about to curse: "God's curse? This is a god's curse, it's the first time I know that the god's curse can be used like this?

It's no wonder that the inspecting fairy looked indifferent, and he didn't panic at all when he saw so many great powers in the fairyland.

It turned out that he could still use this method to invite so many reinforcements from the Heavenly Court. "

The coquettish beauty transformed by Fu Dou is also difficult to keep calm: "Based on the information we collected, there are more than a thousand immortals in this heaven, not too many, a tenth of it, we will be dumbfounded.

Fortunately, I just thought that this mode of fighting generals was the disadvantage of Butianjiao. Looking at it now, if there is no such thing, a group of gods and gods from the heavens will descend together and beat us up. I'm afraid they won't even have a chance to run? "

Fairy Qingli's eyes flickered: "No, no, there should be restrictions?
Didn't you realize that the gods and gods that were recruited from the heavens were not too powerful beyond the limit, I reckon there should be some restrictions, or maybe they were just avatars? "

"Cough cough..."

Qingniao Luanling interrupted them, and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry about other things, let's care about ourselves first."

"what happened?"

"It's our turn!"

Almost at the same time, the voice of Zhulong Longjun came: "Blue Bird, Lu Wu, Huo Dou, Mie Mengniao, it's your turn, I don't want to see you working without effort!"

Mo Chengjun also said: "Please summon the Heavenly King of Chiguo, the Heavenly King of Growth, the Heavenly King of Wide Eyes, the Heavenly King of Duowen, and please ask the Nantian Gate to guard, and the four heavenly kings will fight..."

Looking at the opponents, Qingluanluanling and the four really wanted to die, and the reason was simple. Among the four, they had dealt with each other before!
At the beginning, there was only one, and they were frightened, but this time?

There were actually four of them, how could they fight?
But I can't do without fighting, so I can only bite the bullet and go to the distance after a burst of offensive and defensive output.

There will be an end to this kind of fighting generals. After Zhulong Longjun sent out all the powers in the fairyland in his hands, the woman in red on the dragon chariot finally made a move.

She turned into a boundless cloud of fire, as if she was going to burn the sky, and then, a crane-like bird with blue feathers and red markings, standing alone in the flames, appeared to the world.

This is another peerless demon fairy invited by Lord Zhulong, the divine bird Bi Fang!

Mo Chengjun is actually quite familiar with this power, because the first life-saving spell he came to this world, the Fire Crow Curse, came from this.

The raging flames and fire crows he condensed also have a bit of Bi Fang's demeanor.

Obviously, this demon fairy is not something ordinary people can deal with. When Mo Chengjun was still thinking about who else he could send out in his belt, Shen Jinxiu, the Sword Immortal of Four Seasons, stepped forward in one step.

"This one should be my opponent!"

Without giving Mo Chengjun time to speak, he flicked his sword, and the sword energy rushed straight to Xiaohan, colliding with the boundless fire cloud.

For a while, only clanging swords and weeping blood birds were heard, and the fight was inexorable.

At this point, everything that should be scattered has been dispersed, and the "point will" is over, leaving only king to king!
Zhulong Longjun's eyes were slightly complicated, and he finally admitted: "I underestimated Tianting, I don't know that you have such means.

However, what you have invited with this spell is not the main body, but the incarnation of a touch of power, which will be much worse after all. "

Mo Chengjun did not refute, but nodded seriously, and said: "You are right, so I naturally have a way!"

Saying so, he turned slightly sideways, bowed three times to the sky, and said: "Please help me, Elder Master!"

Before he could finish his words, a phantom appeared above the sky. The demand was so large that it seemed to cover the entire cave, making it impossible to see his face clearly, and even his breath fluctuated so pitifully.

There is only one pair of eyes that are clear and clear, one that looks like a god who forgets his feelings, sitting and watching the changes of the years, and one that looks like compassion and pity, lamenting how difficult the world of mortals is.

Just listening to him speak, there is a distant voice echoing in the cave: "Good!"

Zhulong Longjun's eyes were slightly fixed, and his eyes were a little weird, because he couldn't feel how powerful this phantom was, and it even seemed to be just an illusion, as hazy as a moon, so he didn't need to care about it at all.

But the next second, he regretted it.

I saw that phantom raised his hand, and with a touch, it seemed that a star fell from the nine heavens, crossed an unknown distance, and fell into the cave.

Therefore, there was a faint voice echoing in the cave: "What I desire, the heaven and the earth should treat it kindly; what I hate, the heaven and the earth should hate it together."

As a result, a strange fluctuation started from the falling point and spread in all directions at an increasing speed until it spread to the entire cave.

Some reacted quickly, and even set up defensive techniques, for fear of being attacked, but after the strange fluctuations, no one was hurt.

But change comes quietly...

"This is, what's wrong with this? Why is it so difficult to manipulate the inspiration?"

"Ah, ah!, the technique is invalid, it is invalid!"

"Increase the output of demon power, fast, fast, don't borrow the power of heaven and earth, use your own demon power!"

"Pull me, pull me a little, I'm going to fall, ahhhhhh..."

Chaos spread from the demon army lineup of Butianjiao, and many of the supernatural powers that borrowed the inspiration from heaven and earth failed.

It feels like the world suddenly doesn't like you, and doesn't want to be driven by you.

Of course, this does not include one's own mana, demon power or fairy power.

It's something that is branded with your own brand, and it's not that easy to be affected, but if you can't drive the inspiration of the world, and only support it with your own mana, how many demons can maintain a long-term fight?
On the contrary, for Xinghe Jianzong, it is much easier to be driven by inspiration.

It's like a group of law enforcement officers who were originally impartial, but now their buttocks are on their side, and it's so much easier to mobilize.

This affects not only the power of the spell, but also the mobilization speed of the cleverness, the speed of mana recovery, the formation time of the spell, and so on.

And this increase and decrease is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Zhulong Longjun's face finally darkened, this was the first time he felt a crisis, a fatal crisis.

But he still tried his best to maintain the demeanor he should have, and asked, "What kind of magical power is this?"

"Whether you have the constitution in your mouth, follow the law when you say it!"

Mo Chengjun just spat out the eight words lightly, and his expression became more and more free and easy, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.

That's right, this is the natal mantra he developed for the meritorious golden body.

Still the same sentence, sitting in that supreme position, no matter whether he is willing or not, he positions himself as the co-lord of the heavenly court.

And the co-lord of the heavenly court should have the constitution of heaven in his mouth, and follow the law when he speaks!
Well, even if he can't affect all immortal cultivators and monsters, as long as he wants to, it is still possible to affect some characteristics of the spiritual machine for a short period of time.

Of course, this natal spell is not as easy to use as imagined, it is too high and too big, so that there are too many restrictions.

For example, energy consumption is not high, but extremely high!

After all, you want to change the inclination of the entire cave, even if you use the method of "four ounces to pull a thousand catties", you must have the strength of four ounces yourself.

And the "four liang" of the whole cave, how much do you need?
Another example is timeliness, the heaven and earth inspiration has its own corrective characteristics, and it cannot be affected for a long time. Therefore, six hours is Mo Chengjun's current limit.

In the end, the change of "property" cannot be a complete distortion, just like the laziness of the "Yu" spiritual machine, it is unrealistic for you to make it as lively as the "Zhou" spiritual machine particles.

What can be done, well, be more rigorous, what he can do now is a little biased, for example, it is possible to make the 'Yu' spiritual particle a little more lively.

And this is actually the reason why he dared to come in the end. It will take time for him to prepare, okay?
However, although there are many shortcomings, it really doesn't prevent him from pretending to be aggressive now!
Zhulong Longjun was stupefied for a moment: "He has Tianxian in his mouth, and he follows his words. This supernatural power, supernatural power is really unbelievable!"

At this moment, he wondered if his 'ancestor' had lied to him?

If you say that such supernatural powers were created by the Kyushu humans themselves, he wouldn't believe it either!

Mo Chengjun didn't give him time to struggle, but said: "Mr. Long, there is a fight below, shouldn't it be time for you and me to have a fight?

I just don't know if Lord Long is willing to fight with me in this cave, or go outside the cave? "

　I know it's unforgivable to be broken for two days, but this chapter is really too difficult to code. Now I have deleted at least three times the number of words in the [-] words. A good way to pretend, alas...

　　
　
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