The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 262

Feng Ji has been invincible for too long. In the world of martial arts, he has already become an immortal and has long lost the desire to take action.

However, here, in this world, he seemed to have found a sense of wanting to do something.

It was Zhang Mowen who came out of the Celestial Master's Mansion in front of him. As soon as he made a move, he showed the extraordinary qualities of a cultivator.

Feng Ji couldn't see how he activated the spell, and he didn't know where the pressure that filled the room came from.

There is no doubt that the opponent has already cast a spell.

Looking at the county magistrates who were all kneeling, Feng Ji laughed.

"Let me see, what other strange spells do you have?"

Zhang Mowen couldn't help frowning, and glanced at the talisman in his palm, secretly wondering.

"A mere rogue cultivator who has not been granted a talisman, how can he not be affected by the 'Deterrence Talisman'?"

The deterrent talisman is a special talisman of the Tianshi Mansion. Although it is a talisman of the Qi refining period, it is a talisman that can use the majesty of the heaven and earth to shock the mind of the enemy.

Here is the government again, with the blessing of humane royal family officials, the power of the deterrent talisman only increases, but this person is not affected at all?
He didn't know that Feng Ji was not unaffected, but was bearing the pressure head-on.

He has astonishing force and intelligence, and it's not that he has never been an emperor, so how could he be afraid of the emperor's authority?

As for the majesty of heaven and earth, Feng Ji has seen a lot. In the turbulent flow of time and space, there are many things that are more terrifying than this kind of coercion.

Therefore, Feng Ji's will and spirit have long exceeded the terrifying level that a monk in the Qi Refining Stage should have.

The strength of his spiritual consciousness is not afraid of this coercion at all.

But he stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Zhang Mowen.

Zhang Mowen only felt a huge suction force coming from the opponent's palm.

Strangely, he has never seen the other party activate any talismans or recite any spells.

Zhang Mowen was secretly surprised: "What kind of spell is this?"

He flipped his wrist, and another talisman flew out.

As soon as the magic talisman appeared, Zhang Mowen flicked it with his fingers and yelled, "Fire!"

Immediately, the talisman exploded, directly turning into a ball of flames, and with a whoosh, it shot towards Feng Ji.

The mana in Feng Ji's palm immediately reversed, and he shot out violently!
Boom!

The mana and the magic talisman collided in one place, and immediately exploded with a roar.

Flames splashed everywhere, and this fireball didn't know what kind of flame it was, and it ignited immediately when it touched anything.

With a whoosh, the entire county government office was set on fire!
In the county government office, the county magistrate and the police officer suddenly screamed in fear and ran away for their lives.

Feng Ji could also feel the power of this flame, the temperature was extremely high, it was not an ordinary flame.

He moved slightly in his heart: "Is it a flame driven by a spell?"

With a flash of his figure, he approached the flame actively.

Stretching out his arm, he plunged directly into the flames.

His Taoist robe instantly ignited.

However, his skin glowed with white jade light, isolating the flame temperature.

Feng Ji laughed: "Although the temperature is high, it can't break my body refining technique."

call--!
He swayed and rushed towards Zhang Mowen.

Zhang Mowen was startled: "Good method!"

But he saw a piece of paper talisman stuck on his body, and with a crash, the whole person went straight into the ground and disappeared in an instant.

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows: "Dundi?"

He was very interested. The talismans in this world seemed to be all kinds of strange things, which were not comparable to those crude Taoisms that he studied.

The spiritual consciousness swept away, and Feng Ji immediately noticed a spiritual fluctuation somewhere on the ground.

Without any hesitation at the moment, he kicked the ground suddenly, with a stern look on his face: "Come out!"

Boom!

This kick, like a meteorite hitting the ground, made a loud roar!
The whole house was shaking, the earth trembled and exploded, and a huge deep pit appeared.

A figure staggered up from the ground, and Zhang Mowen quickly appeared.

He looked solemn: "Are you a body cultivator?"

In the two fights, he couldn't see that Feng Ji was not good at magic, on the contrary, he was physically strong and surprisingly powerful.

Feng Ji grinned: "Tianshi Dao only has these methods? If so, Taoist One Eyebrow would not be able to catch him."

Zhang Mowen sneered: "Come out with me if you dare!"

call--!
He jumped up, with a hazy blue light appearing on his body, as if the wind whizzed and whirled around him, which greatly increased his speed, and he rushed out of the government office in an instant.

Without saying a word, Feng Ji flashed his figure and also followed closely.

The two rushed out of the government office and ran wildly all the way. In the blink of an eye, they had already rushed out of the city and entered the forest outside the city.

Zhang Mowen paused, turned around suddenly, and waved his hand, only to see several talismans being thrown out.

Oh oh oh!
Three dharma talismans shot out, one turned into a flaming fireball, the other turned into a icy arrow, and the third turned into a blue wind blade, and slammed into Feng Ji violently.

Feng Ji didn't take it seriously, and slapped out with a palm. In his palm, the yin and yang qi circulated and turned into the momentum of Tai Chi, creating a wall of qi in front of him.

Rumble!
The loud noise exploded, and Feng Ji's Taiji Wuliang circle directly blocked these attacks.

This spell was obtained from his own martial arts, and now he is using it more and more proficiently. It integrates offense and defense, and it is often invincible to capture the enemy.

Only this time, Feng Ji felt the weakness of this spell!

"The power of the opponent's talisman has increased!"

He felt that his Tai Chi Boundless Circle seemed to have been shaken, and it was not as stable as before.

This is because in the opponent's talisman, as the mana increases, the power will naturally increase.

He thought in his heart that if he met a master of refining gods, the Tai Chi Wuliang Circle would be completely useless.

Of course, it is more than enough to deal with the Taoist in front of him now.

Obviously, this Taoist has not reached the realm of refining gods.

He didn't even reach the peak of Qi refining, and the gap with Feng Ji was too big.

"What kind of Taoism is this?"

Zhang Mowen became suspicious, he had never seen this kind of Taoism.

Can't analyze this person's roots.

All kinds of talismans were thrown continuously at the moment, and all kinds of strange means such as ice arrows in the air, fireballs, wind blades, and ground thorns appeared.

But these were all vulnerable to Feng Ji.

Rumble!
Feng Ji's fist was like a shooting star, instantly blowing up all the means of talismans.

The whole person was so violent that he didn't look like a cultivator, but like a fierce general, and he approached Zhang Mowen in no time.

Zhang Mowen was horrified: "How can you be so strong?"

Immediately shouted in shock: "Who are you?"

boom!
What answered him was Feng Ji's terrifying straight punch.

Where the fist passed, the airflow roared violently, and the surrounding air vibrated and exploded.

Zhang Mowen's eyes showed a cold look, he made a tactic with both hands, and shouted sharply: "Dun!"

With a whoosh, he disappeared again.

Feng Ji frowned, turned around suddenly, and pointed in the air!
Pfft——!
A sharp sword qi roared and shot out.

In the void in the distance, a figure suddenly screamed 'ah', and fell from the sky.

Zhang Mowen was shocked and angry: "What kind of Taoism is this?"

Feng Ji grinned, and was already chasing him: "Six Meridians Excalibur, have you heard of it?"

Zhang Mowen's arm was pierced by sword energy, and blood flowed out.

Feng Ji's words flashed in his mind.

Six-pulse sword?

Which method is this?I have never heard of it?
Could it be from the Quanzhen Department of the Northern School?
He was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't show weakness in his mouth, he sneered and said: "You are the only one who knows swordsmanship and Taoism?"

But seeing him beckon, a palm-sized bronze dharma sword appeared in his hand.

As he mobilized his mana, the small bronze sword immediately glowed with a hazy blue light.

The blue light surged in an instant, and the little sword immediately floated and skyrocketed, turning into a three-foot green peak.

"go with!"

Zhang Mowen pointed to the sword, and suddenly the three-foot green peak, like a living thing, turned into a blue light, whimpered, and shot at Feng Ji instantly.

Feng Ji frowned: "The art of controlling the sword?"

He has also practiced imperial object art, but in the world of Tianlong Shendiao, he has not found a suitable carrier.

In the end, he used Dugu Qiubai's dark iron epee to refine a Yin-Yang Taiji Shield, which was used as a magic weapon to break the void and cross the turbulent flow of time and space.

I don’t know what kind of material this bronze sword is made of. It seems to be very suitable for refining splash. It can be used as an arm and is flexible.

Feng Ji knew that this should be due to the different auras of the two worlds, and the materials of the items born were naturally different.

In this world, there are obviously many materials suitable for ascetics to refine magic weapons.

Clang clang clang --!
In the blue light, Splash slashed at Feng Ji several times.

Even with Feng Ji's speed, he couldn't avoid the flying sword!
The flying sword moves with the mind of the sword rider, and the speed is naturally far beyond common sense.

However, Feng Ji was successful in body training, and white jade-colored light shone all over his body.

His [Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable Art] is activated, and the physical body is a top-grade magic weapon.

"Clang clang clang!"

There was another intense clanging sound, and sparks bloomed above Feng Ji and Feijian.

Feng Ji's eyes flickered, his spiritual consciousness bloomed, and he predicted the trajectory of the flying sword.

Suddenly, he slapped out with a sudden palm!
Boom!

The golden thunder light exploded all around!

In an instant, the bronze flying sword was directly struck by the thunder.

The cyan luster on it suddenly dimmed, and the blade trembled violently.

Feng Ji laughed wildly, and grabbed the bronze flying sword.

Zhang Mowen on the opposite side let out a wow, and blood spewed out of his mouth!

His expression paled instantly.

"Rayfa?!"

He was frightened and angry, and exclaimed in disbelief.

Tianshi Dao has always been the orthodox school of Taoism, famous for its thunder method.

He didn't expect that this mountain casual cultivator would actually know the authentic thunder method?

It's just that he couldn't tell which faction Feng Ji's Lei Fa belonged to.

His spiritual consciousness was attached to the bronze flying sword. At this time, it was blown away by Feng Ji's golden thunder technique. He immediately returned the magic spell, damaged his spiritual consciousness, and vomited blood on the spot.

But seeing Feng Ji grasping the bronze flying sword, he let out a smirk.

Twist hard with both hands!
Crunch-!
The bronze flying sword was twisted into twists on the spot!
"You also call Yujianshu? It's flashy! Hahaha."

Feng Ji laughed, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Zhang Mowen.

The big hand like a cattail leaf fan suddenly grabbed him.

Zhang Mowen's face was sullen, and his figure turned into a puddle of water with a whoosh. Feng Ji's palm passed through the water curtain, and he caught nothing!
Water escape!

Feng Ji looked down at the ground, but saw a wet yellow talisman on the ground that had lost its luster.

Obviously, the opponent used some magic spell such as water escape to escape!

Feng Ji once again lamented that Taoism is prosperous in this world, the way of talismans is infinitely varied, and there are so many fighting methods.

Scanning with his spiritual sense, he couldn't find any trace of the other party, so his face darkened.

"This guy has a deep background, I don't know how many methods he has yet to use. Although my cultivation base is not weak, there are too few fighting methods."

"It seems that we still have to find a way, first learn some techniques."

Thinking in his heart, Feng Ji's figure flickered, he jumped into the air, and flew back with restraint.

Not long after Feng Ji left, a figure suddenly staggered out of a big tree in the forest.

He walked out of the big tree, but the big tree was not damaged at all.

Zhang Mowen looked at Feng Ji who flew away, his pale face was full of gloomy and ugly.

"Who the hell is this person, who dares to oppose me, Longhushan, and his fighting methods can't be seen at all."

"It seems that we have to find a way, and ask the brothers and the others to come out of the mountain."

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately held a talisman and stuck it on his leg.

Immediately, it soared into the sky, and clouds and mist gathered under its feet. The clouds actually rose into the air, roaring and disappearing.

Feng Ji rushed all the way back to the inn.

At this time, there was also a quarrel in the inn.

"Master, our temple is really small, so we really can't accommodate you. You should leave quickly. The arresters came soon in the morning. Your friend has been arrested. Please leave. We are a small business, and we can't afford to offend the government." .”

The shopkeeper of the inn had a bitter face, and spoke earnestly to Lin Jiudao on the bed.

Lin Jiu's face was pale, and he asked quickly after hearing the words: "What did you say? People from the government arrested me? They also arrested Feng Daoyou?"

The shopkeeper of the inn sighed: "Yeah, you didn't see how fierce the people in the government are, and your friend is also a top dog, who dared to fight against the government, Daoist, clean up and leave now, you can still escape. "

Lin Jiuqiang endured the injury, didn't have time to think, got up quickly, and wanted to pack the package, but there was nothing to pack, only a messenger bag with a gossip pattern was carried by him, and he was staggering out of bed.

At this moment, Feng Ji walked in and said with a smile, "Brother Lin Jiudao, are you leaving?"

Seeing Feng Ji, Lin Jiu was startled, and immediately asked, "Didn't you be taken away by the government?"

Feng Ji smiled: "How can a mortal government trap me?"

"Impossible, how could the government find me? It must be people from Longhu Mountain. They are the official Taoist officials conferred by the emperor. Only they have the right to mobilize the government."

"Have you met the people from Longhu Mountain?"

Lin Jiu thought very clearly and asked immediately.

Feng Ji smiled, nodded and said: "I have indeed seen it, he wants to force me to find your whereabouts."

Lin Jiu was startled suddenly, and his face was ugly: "You betrayed me?"

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Brother Lin Jiu, if I betray you, it will not be me who came here, but the Taoist from Longhu Mountain."

Lin Jiu was taken aback and looked at Feng Ji: "How did you escape?"

Feng Ji was curious: "How do you know that I escaped? Couldn't it be that I won the battle and returned triumphantly?"

Lin Jiu shook his head: "The person who chased me was at least a master at the sixth level of Qi refining. How can you be a casual cultivator in the mountains and fields to stop the master of the sixth level of Qi refining at Longhu Mountain?"

Feng Ji laughed loudly: "I don't think the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain are as scary as you said."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw out a bronze sword.

The bronze sword was twisted into twists, but Lin Jiu could see the essence of the sword at a glance.

"Flying sword!?"

He suddenly exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the magic sword, and looked carefully,

"The pattern of the formation is clear, and the material is also made of high-quality bronze essence mixed with light spirit stones. You...you really defeated the pursuers of Longhu Mountain?"

He couldn't believe it, and looked at Feng Ji in surprise.

Feng Ji smiled: "Brother Lin Jiudao, Longhu Mountain is not as scary as you said. He has a lot of spells, but it's a pity that his magic power is not pure and deep enough."

"With my cultivation at the ninth level of Qi refining, it's easy to deal with this person."

"What, you have already refined the ninth level of Qi?"

Lin Jiu was taken aback and looked Feng Ji up and down.

Feng Ji smiled: "Isn't it?"

Lin Jiu shook his head: "It's not like, I haven't entered the cave, I haven't been granted a talisman, and ordinary people, if there is no adventure, how can they cultivate to the great success of Qi refining by themselves?"

Feng Ji smiled: "You don't believe me, there's nothing you can do, but I have to say, although I defeated that man, but that man has many tricks and tricks, so I couldn't keep him."

"I'm afraid there will be a comeback in the near future, but when the time comes, he won't be alone. I'm afraid I really can't resist it."

Lin Jiu looked at Feng Ji, thinking about the authenticity of Feng Ji's words.

Feng Ji said: "Get out of here first."

Lin Jiu nodded, said nothing more, followed Feng Ji, and immediately left the city.

When he was outside the city, he took out a piece of talisman paper and said softly, "Turn into a horse!"

In an instant, light flickered on the yellow talisman, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a tall horse.

Lin Jiu climbed onto the saddle and said in a deep voice, "Fuma travels instead, saving time and effort, let's go."

Feng Ji didn't move, but asked, "What am I sitting on?"

Lin Jiu was stunned: "You don't have a talisman horse? This is something I always have on my way."

Feng Ji shook his head: "I haven't."

Lin Jiu frowned: "Can't you just draw a picture?"

Feng Ji shook his head again: "I don't know how to draw."

Lin Jiu was taken aback: "What? You can't even draw a horse talisman? You can't do such an ordinary first-order talisman?"

Feng Ji said: "Brother Dao, I don't have a teacher, I have always enlightened myself, I can't draw talismans, isn't it normal?"

"This……"

Lin Jiu was speechless, and couldn't help but said: "You enlightened yourself? You don't have any exercises, how did you develop mana?"

"I entered the Tao with martial arts, and my mana is all transformed from true energy."

In a word, Lin Jiu was stunned in shock.

"According to martial arts? This..."

He couldn't believe it, how much martial arts talent does this person need to use martial arts to enter Taoism?

Shocked, he thought for a while, handed out a piece of talisman paper, and said, "Well, I'll lend it to you."

Feng Ji took the talisman paper and looked down at the cinnabar brush and ink on the talisman. There were complicated patterns on it, vaguely forming a pattern of a horse.

The lines and lines are smooth, as if there is a spiritual energy running, and the rhythm is natural.

"Is this the Talisman of the Horse?"

Immediately, mana was poured into the talisman, and the talisman trembled immediately, turning into a steed immediately!
Feng Ji turned over and jumped onto the horse.

I just feel that this flatterer's body is soft, like a living thing.

"Let's go."

Lin Jiu greeted and drove away.

Feng Ji followed immediately, and the two quickly left the city one after the other.

Along the way, they climbed over mountains and ridges, drilled through forests and crossed rivers, until it was dark at night, and only then did the two see a Yizhuang in front of them.

Seeing Yizhuang, Lin Jiu couldn't help saying: "It's getting late, how about taking a rest here?"

Feng Ji nodded: "Alright, I just happen to have something that I want to ask fellow Taoists."

"Please."

The two put away the talisman horse and entered Yizhuang.

There are more than a dozen coffins parked in the Yizhuang, which is gloomy and dark.

Lin Jiu took out the talisman, lit the bonfire, and illuminated Yizhuang.

He took out a few incense sticks, put three sticks in each coffin, and saluted.

"Everyone, I have nowhere to go today, so I will borrow the treasure land to rest for a night. Forgive me."

Feng Ji sat by the fire with him, and Lin Jiu asked, "Brother Dao, what do you want?"

"Don't tell me, fellow Taoist, as I said just now, I entered the Tao with martial arts. In fact, most of the time I have used martial arts to deal with the enemy. Today, when I fought with the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, I discovered that there are many strange and complicated methods."

"I want to ask, is your Maoshan faction still accepting people? Can I join Maoshan and learn Maoshan's magic?"

(End of this chapter)