Dao Fruit

Text Chapter 139 Man-made fire is called fire, and heavenly fire is called disaster

Shi Jianhui was still thinking, when there was a whistling sound around her, and the forest white bone spurs were approaching again, she had to retract her thoughts, mobilize the three talismans, communicate with the divine power, cope with the crisis, and at the same time retreat, the weak warning signs were thrown away. The back of the head.

but!

A sharp scream suddenly erupted from the tribe, like the sound of iron tools being rubbed, erupting and filling the surrounding area.

A red light roared out from the tube connected to Qiu Yan's left hand!

Snap!

The pottery pipe shattered instantly and turned into fragments all over the sky. Even the divine power covering it was shattered!

bomb!

Qiu Yan's whole body flew backwards as if hit by a galloping horse, moving nearly five feet back!

On the other side, the red light shot out fiercely, piercing the sky, carrying a turbulent cyclone, crossing the space, and appeared in front of Shi Jianhui in an instant, without even having time to suppress or disperse the sound of books!

puff!

Like the explosion of a watermelon falling to the ground, Shi Jianhui's entire head, including his neck and collarbone, disappeared, leaving a bright red gap on his arms and chest!

Seeing such a scene, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then all turned their heads to look at Qiu Yan.

"Your Majesty!" Ancestor Heimao exclaimed, then with a fierce look in his eyes, he left Grand Master Dong and rushed towards Qiu Yan!

Wherever he pounced, the soil cracked and turned into a swamp, bubbles exploded, poisonous gas surged out, and smoke suddenly filled the air, and he was right in front of Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan didn't say a word, he just raised his right hand.

boom!

Another red light roared out, and Qiu Yan's man moved back four feet again. The pottery pipe in his right hand was completely shattered, but at the same time, another piece of soil gathered and formed a new pipe in his left hand.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Yan raised his hand again without looking at the Black Marsh ancestor who was missing half of his body. Aim at Shi Jianhui!

Although he lost his head, Shi Jianhui was still able to fight against the bone spurs. The flesh and blood on the edge of the gap in his body slowly squirmed, and he had recovered somewhat, but his breath had dropped significantly.

She caught Qiu Yan's movements, and screams of thoughts immediately came from her body. She ignored the bone spurs and blocked half of the Tengzhu in front of her, her body flashing with lightning. The thought came out: "If you again..."

Even Master Dong's expression changed slightly, and he turned around to stop Qiu Yan, for fear of accidentally damaging the sage's relics.

But this time I turned around, I just saw a red light passing by, and then pierced half of Tengzhu and Shi Jianhui together!

Immediately afterwards, one after another red light shot over, and the pottery pipes on Qiu Yan's hands were broken and reorganized one after another, bombarded in turn, and the surrounding ground fire continued to surge over. His whole person kept flying backwards!

The violent air current swept away, flying sand and rocks.

"The relics of the sages are important and are what I want, but a powerful enemy like King Tongshan is a serious danger. If we don't use the land of relics to kill them, we will never have peace in the future and our lives will be lost. Baby. What’s the point of coming?”

boom! boom! boom!

Red light filled the sky, constantly penetrating Shi Jianhui's body, although occasionally a few would be repelled and dispersed by the sound of books. But the total number is huge, and Shi Jianhui’s evil nature is already repelled by the sound of books. It is difficult to truly mobilize the literary spirit of saints and sages, so how can it be stopped?

Even the extraordinary Master Dong, seeing such a scene and feeling the destructive power contained in the red light, immediately became excited and retreated hastily without any hesitation.

As for where Shi Jianhui was, the situation could no longer be seen clearly. There were only patches of fire, broken bones, splashing blood, and scattered gravel.

Soon, the demon body collapsed, and a red pill was revealed——

Demon pill!

Bang bang bang!

Continuous red lights hit the demon core from time to time, causing several cracks and screams!

Yao Dan wanted to escape, but after all, he had to take the totem pole with him, so it was difficult to break through the red light blockade.

Bang bang bang!

The totem pole cracked and was about to collapse, and a white light appeared among the rubble.

………………

Boom!

The forest some distance away from the original Dice tribe would occasionally be affected by red light shooting from a distance. As soon as the red light hit the ground, it turned into a ball of fire, bursting into flames and billowing with smoke.

"Look at this situation, neither the king nor the ancestor is a match for that god!"

In the dust, an old man in colorful clothes who was sitting cross-legged stood up. He was the god of the marsh people who came with the ancestor of the black marsh, the poisonous insect in the legal domain. Because his divine level was not high, he did not go to the battlefield. Now he saw Qiu Yan. Fierce and powerful, he immediately retreated.

Just when he was about to retreat, something changed again on the battlefield.

In the original Dice tribe, a white mist of light rose into the sky, and then rolled back downwards, covering the entire original Dice tribe in an instant. The light was soft, and there were bursts of reading sounds.

It spread far away, flowing between large forests.

The panicked birds and animals gradually calmed down, and the dreaming tribal people felt at peace in their hearts.

However, it shocked all the monks and gods.

"What's going on? How come the sound of this book has invaded my mind!"

The old man in colorful clothes was inexplicably frightened. He glanced at the tribe shrouded in white light from a distance, and then hurried away.

"Whatever it is, it's better to stay away."

This god was far away from the battlefield and could escape, but the gods and demons in the original dice department could not escape.

At this moment, the entire tribe was filled with soft white light. This light seemed to have an entity, falling on the gods and demons. It was as heavy as a mountain, and they were so pressed that it was difficult to move!

The source of this light is the half-shot Tengzhu. The pillar has collapsed and turned into rubble on the ground. But the rubble sees the light flowing, and there are bursts of scholars. But now there is light, and the sound of books can be heard. .

The light suppresses gods and demons, while the sound of books soothes the soul.

In the blink of an eye, the scene of being in a ball just now was gone.

The dark wind gradually sank and the swamp slowly solidified. Even the ground fires mobilized by Qiu Yan also calmed down. They were guided by inexplicable force and retreated one after another. The bombardment had to be interrupted. He was able to explode with such power. The main thing it relies on is the continuous underground fire. Once the underground fire goes away, it will be unsustainable.

"After the totem pole was completely broken, such abnormal behavior actually occurred. Could it be that some restriction inside was triggered? Now the white light and the sound of books are spreading, and what is revealed inside is the artistic conception of non-dispute, stability, and benevolence. If it is true If a sage is left behind, he must be a sage who encourages people to do good, advocates kindness, and opposes war. Such a person will not let people use weapons rashly."

Qiu Yan frowned, but he had an idea in his mind. He first looked towards where Shi Jianhui was, but what he saw was a white light.

"This situation is really unexpected!"

Shaking his head, he looked away and his eyes fell on the two figures not far away.

As the earthly fire receded, Ye Lu and Liu Xuan finally escaped. These two gods were plotted and enslaved by Master Dong. They first suffered heavy losses in the encounter. He was burned by the ground fire just now and his mind was distracted, but under the influence of the sound of books, he faintly regained his consciousness and was looking at Qiu Yan and Master Dong with hatred in his eyes.

"These two gods..." Qiu Yan's mind flashed back to what Ye Lu had done before, and he recalled the scene when Daocheng Huang came and killed all of their gods. A cold light flashed in his eyes, "First, they wanted to arrest me. . And then he even wanted to kill them! Now, even if they are allowed to go back, it will not be a good thing. Since the outcome is the same regardless of life or death, then..."

After thinking this, Qiu Yan forced his thoughts to run, but it was not to gather the earth fire. But...

Ye Lu and Liu Xuan were repairing their bodies at this time, and their bodies covered with bones slowly returned to normal, but after all, they were too badly injured. They can't move yet, they just lean together, send messages to each other, and be careful.

"This time I was almost doomed! Fortunately, my luck is still there, and I have saved the day. I also learned the news about the sage. I went back and reported it to the Lord City God. It will be a great achievement immediately!"

"Yes, but now we are surrounded by strong enemies, so we cannot take it lightly. Fortunately, with the white light suppressing it, it is difficult for others to take action, so it is relatively safe."

Snap!

Unexpectedly, before this thought came to an end, there was a crisp sound coming from under the two gods.

"Um?"

The two gods looked at the sound, and their expressions suddenly changed. They saw that the ground suddenly cracked and turned into a huge gap. Deep in the gap, dark red flames could be seen flowing, like blood.

"not good!"

"Run away!"

After screaming twice, the two gods were still standing up, but they were severely injured. They could not react. The cracks came even more suddenly. They were so huge that they just turned over and fell one after another. They were submerged in the dark red flames. There were only two furious streaks. He stirred with thoughts of regret, and then his true spirit sank.

"Suppressed by the light, although you can't attack the enemy directly, you can still change your mind and mobilize the earth's fire to change the landscape. The two gods relaxed their vigilance due to the sound of books and the light, just like a tight bowstring relaxed, and in an instant, Time, how to tighten it again?”

After doing this, Qiu Yan collected his mind and gathered his divine power. His arms instantly collapsed and turned into ashes.

Although the bombardment just now was as powerful as a rainbow, it injured the enemy by 1,000 and lost 800 by itself. It put a heavy burden on the body. If it were not for the support of divine power, the arm would have been broken long ago. Fortunately, the divine power can flow again and it can slowly recover.

At this moment, I heard the sound of the book resounding in unison, as if thousands of people were reciting it at the same time, attracting fame from all over the world.

Six knotted ropes flew out from the fragments of the totem pole, forming a Li hexagram, with a few jet-black water droplets flying out of it.

The water droplets flew straight into the air, spreading and extending.

"Is this... ink stain?"

Qiu Yan's perception extended over, distinguishing the smell in the water and recognizing its origin.

Then, the ink mark unfolded and turned into eight ancient seal characters.

Qiu Yan looked over, followed the pronunciation of the seal characters in his memory, and read out——

"Human fire is called fire, and heavenly fire is called disaster."

These eight words contain mysterious power.

The word "人" releases the feeling of bustling and mundane, and the two "fires" behind the person are faintly beating, emitting a lively and warm atmosphere.

The word "Heaven" exudes the artistic conception of being ruthless, superior, and eternal. No matter the changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life, it will not change at all.

The "fire" of the Queen of Heaven is ever-changing and contains a vaguely violent and raging aura. It is like a lying beast that may pounce out at any time and tear everything in front of it into pieces!

The last word "disaster" makes people even more frightened. Looking at this word, it is like seeing crying faces, burned houses, corpses, sighs, despair and helplessness!

These are not illusions, Qiu Yan and other gods can detect them.

As soon as the eight-character ancient seal script came out, all the atmosphere, color, and light around it were expelled. It seemed that there was only a white light left between heaven and earth, and the ancient seal script and Li Gua in it. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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