super bad fairy

Chapter 126 Yuqing Taoism
Daoist Jing Ming slid his fingertips across the sky, piercing the sky and splitting the dark clouds.

This is the power of the world's number one master.

There seemed to be a spring thunder pressing under his tongue, Master Jing Ming exhaled and said, "Feng Ran! The barbarian god defies the sky and resists the fairy world, so it's no fault of me, Master Jing Ming."

Saying a word, the voice was like thunder, shaking the vegetation in the mountains trembling.

Zhen Huai was standing right in front of the real Jingming, and was the first to be attacked by the sound. With his hands hidden in his sleeves, he secretly pinched out an immovable root seal, like a mainstay. Only the cultivation of the elixir in the later stage allowed the sonic attack of the real Jingming. Dissolved in the invisible, the number one expert in the world, with a cultivation base of the immortal level, is in sight.

This fairy sister was originally named Feng Ran.

Daoist Qingxue is just Feng Ran's pseudonym in the cultivation world, and her actual identity is also a barbarian god thousands of years ago.

However, within Liumei's beautiful eyes, there is no trace of vicissitudes of time, her whole body is like a majestic and beautiful mountain and river, which will remain unchanged forever.

The morning breeze carried the rays of light from the eastern sky, sweeping across the sky and the earth. Daoist Jing Ming's cultivation had already reached the peak of what a cultivator in the cultivation world could achieve, and he was only one step away from flying away.However, even if an immortal-level master is about to ascend, he can use some codes to stay in the realm of cultivation and not ascend to the realm of immortality.

Those barbarian gods ten thousand years ago used this method.

If Daoist Jing Ming stayed in the realm of comprehension for thousands of years, he would not be classified as a barbarian god, because the barbarian god defies the sky, but Daoist Jing Ming obeys the orders of the heavenly fairy world.

"Jing Ming, if I give you a Hanshan red grass now, will you not attack me?" Feng Ran asked.

"That's right," Jing Mingzheng replied with righteous words.

Feng Ran asked: "You really are the world's most miserly, you don't want to pull out anything. Today I give you the sound of the zither, what kind of reward will Daoist Jing Ming give you?"

Stretching out his hand to pick up a bluestone slab from the ground, Master Jing Ming moved his fingers like flying, and drew a strange flower and grass on the bluestone slab, with seven branches and seven leaves.

With a push, the bluestone board slowly drifted in front of Feng Ran.

Master Jingming said: "This Echinacea chinensis will be given back to fellow Taoist Feng Ran."

Shock!

Zhen Huai never imagined that the number one master in the world would be so stingy to such an extent that he would give a gift, all of which were drawn, like the moon in the mist and flowers in the water.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the world's most miser in Feng Ran's mouth.

After the bluestone was sent out, Master Jing Ming stretched out his finger in the sky, and saw that the sky was full of white clouds rolling and scattering, and then gathered together again in an instant, covering the entire sky for a hundred miles under the clouds.

The morning glow that only appeared for a moment had disappeared.

Zhen Huai, Feng Ran, and Daoist Jing Ming stood within the billowing white clouds.

The white clouds look like sea tides, constantly rolling in the air, constantly impacting the clear sky of hundreds of miles, plating a pure color like milk.

White clouds change.

There is infinite thunder light faintly, constantly flashing in the clouds. It seems that the white clouds covering the clear sky for hundreds of miles are all gathered by lightning.

Yuqing Leifa!

Daoist Jing Ming didn't say much anymore, he drew his hands in front of him, and the sky was entangled with thunder and light. It looked like a thunder dragon, rushing down from the sky. It was originally lightning, and its speed was faster than lightning. Has flickered to the top of the mountain.

Feng Ran's face remained unchanged, the guqin in his hand disappeared, and the gauze belt with a dark blush in the snow-white was drawing circles on his chest, arousing the spiritual energy of the entire green mountain, and wrapping it around Lei Long's body.

hiss!hiss!hiss!
A huge thunder dragon, with a hundred feet long thunder light, is more trapped in the gauze belt.

After paying attention to the real yuan, the gauze ribbons are colorful and long in the wind. The gauze ribbons are hundreds of feet long, wrapping the thunder dragon inside like wrapping a mummy.

Bursts of cold breath emanated from the inside of the gauze.

This kind of breath is very familiar to Zhen Huai, it is the essence of the lunar stars and moons.

The combination of yin and yang becomes thunder, and the agitation becomes electricity!
A picture book of Tai Chi faintly appeared behind Jing Ming's head, the yin and yang energies swirled, and at the intersection of the period, thunder flashed.

Then the Taiji diagram flashed in the sky, and it was printed on the thunderclouds in the sky.

Righteous masters are different, even the clouds that condense the thunder and lightning are white and crystal clear, unlike the black clouds of the magicians, like the wings of crows.

The thunder and lightning in the air did not take Zhen Huai seriously at all, and avoided Zhen Huai from another direction, entangled with Feng Ran's gauze belt.

After the first blow, Feng Ran's method absorbed the essence of the vegetation in the mountains. It was early summer, and the vegetation was luxuriant, but now it was slightly withered and yellow. She waved the gauze just now, Just absorbed the essence of vegetation in the mountains, and the aura of the entire green mountain.

Real Jing Ming's thunder and lightning combined yin and yang, while Feng Ran used all the qi of the sun.

One belongs to yin and yang and forms Taiji, and the other is only yin, and the victory or defeat has already been determined.

The so-called barbaric god has an unyielding spirit.

Daoist Lei Prison has been imprisoned in the dungeon for 8000 years, and he is still as powerful as the tide. Only the remnant soul of Han Wuzi is left, and he still looks down on the world.

Feng Ran looks like a fairy sister, but she is still a wild god.

No matter the thunder and lightning strikes in the sky, Feng Ran will stand still, stick to his heart, mobilize Zhou Shan's spiritual energy, and resist the thunder light all over the sky.

Seeing that the thunder came back in vain, Daoist Jing Ming's eyes flickered, he stretched out his hand to slap his forehead, a dark and yellow aura came out from the top door, there was an ancient book in it, it turned out to be a book made of bamboo slips.

Bamboo books.

How ancient!

Zhen Huai was standing beside Feng Ran, and if he was exposed to the thunder and lightning that filled the sky just now, it would be wiped out with his second-level cultivation of the reincarnation life and death scriptures.

A master at the level of a celestial being is enough to shatter mountains and shatter ground.

Shenshen carefully observed the two masters. The moment the bamboo slip appeared, Zhen Huai had already seen clearly that on the bamboo slip, there were four magnificent ancient characters "Yuqing Daotong" written on it. .

Of course Zhen Huai didn't know the ancient characters, and he couldn't recognize that kind of font, but the moment his spiritual consciousness came into contact with the bamboo slips, the literal meaning flashed in Zhen Huai's mind naturally.

This bamboo slip was written directly with divine sense.

Only the things directly written by the divine sense, any stroke of the outline, will be directly reflected in the human heart.As for the divine consciousness turning fiction into reality, how high is the strength?
It is impossible to imagine the cultivation of the person who wrote this book.

Zhen Huai was shocked by the aura and strength of the real Jing Ming in front of him.

To be a man above man!

Zhen Huai stared at Daoist Jing Ming, swearing bitterly in his heart.

"Feng Ran! Take me to hit Yuqing to destroy the god thunder."

Master Jing Ming shouted.

(End of this chapter)