Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1430

2021-12-13

Chapter 1430 Gouqu Mountain

Gouqu Mountain, a scene of bright sun and a gentle breeze.

The Golden Line Jiao patrols the mountains as usual, and for him, this time is the happiest.

As the Mountain Master, Spirit Beast, the Golden Line Jiao has a high status. He serves as a mountain patrol and is responsible for driving away all kinds of people who break into Gouqu Mountain.

Now that the Tianhe water demons have been wiped out, it is very rare to have such a comfortable life.

The mountain master is in retreat for cultivation, the Second Young Lord is going overseas, and the big young master is going out on business. He is the only one who can shoulder the responsibility of guarding Gouqu Mountain.

"Patrol the mountain!"

The golden thread jiao roared in the language of its own race, and instantly rose to the clouds, patrolling around the Gouqu Mountain, shooting bright light from both eyes, inspecting the mountain every corner.

"It's an ordinary day again!"

The Golden Line Jiao let out a long sigh. There was no one who didn't have long eyes to break in. There was only the movement of wild beasts in the mountains.

Everything was so natural, so...

Suddenly, the surrounding landscape changed abruptly.

East, South, West, North all directions, a large black light suddenly came up, and in these black lights, one big hand flew into the air, surrounded by Gouqu Mountain.

Something bad!

Jinxian Jiao is not a kind person either. It has been suppressed for many years under the Tianhe River.

He can tell at a glance that the visitor is not good, and he must be looking for trouble with the master.

"Female Young Master, female Young Master!"

He is calling Hongluan, this female disciple is the only female disciple in the mountain, so it is in the mouth of Jinxianjiao The female Young Master.

Five Disciples under Fang Dou's command just drove out Yuan Ming, Fang Yujing went out to sea, and hungred zhang had been sitting in the barren mountain for a long time, only Xiu Tianci and Hong Luan were in the mountain.

Xiu Tianci is an elder disciple. For Sect, he often goes out, and only Hongluan takes care of him.

Jinxianjiao also knows that there is only Hongluan in the mountains at the moment, and Fang Dou must be notified as soon as possible through her.

"Quick, quick, or it will be too late!"

Jin Xian Jiao's tone was full of horror, he saw big hands rising into the air, like breaking out of the ground, covering Gouqu Mountain all directions.

The sky darkened at a speed visible to naked eyes, and through the trajectory of the big hand movement, once it converged on the top of the head, it would completely isolate Gouqu Mountain from the outside world.

“Power of Celestial Grotto!”

The golden thread Jiaojiao stared at these big hands, the palms did not have the slightest details of the palm texture, but were replaced by large and small vortex, revealing a powerful Power of Celestial Grotto.

The purpose of the incoming enemy is obvious, to completely trap Gouqu Mountain with the Power of Celestial Grotto.

"The art of separating the two worlds."

And this is only the first step, and the next step is definitely to kill the game.

"Golden Flooded Flood Dragon, what's the name of a ghost?"

When the Golden Floated Flood Dragon heard it, it wasn't a red luan, and yelled in secret, how did you recruit this guy?

A chubby fatty, walking on the rugged mountain road as if walking on the ground, jumping up and down, it is the search for the fragrant furnace of merit.

To say that this magic weapon is shameless enough, I usually put it in words, saying that I am the god son of the mountain master, and also a Young Master.

Jinxian Jiao ignored him at all, and usually regarded the merit-seeking fragrant furnace as air.

At this critical moment, didn't expect the other party to make trouble, Jinxian Jiao was angry, "Get out, there is a strong enemy attacking, you must inform the mountain master."

" You worm, you look down on godfather too much."

"The entire Gouqu Mountain is in the hands of godfather, what kinetic energy can hide from him?"

Gongde Xunfang Lu shook his head, "Do you really think that you are some kind of mountain guard Spirit Beast?"

"With your little ability, what kind of mountain can you guard?"

The golden line Jiao is about to attack. , the top of the head suddenly darkened, it turned out that the eight big hands had already gathered in the sky above the head, connected to each other, completely covering the last piece of sky.

The last breath of the outside world was completely cut off.

Jinxian Jiao felt that all around was quiet, and only the sound of his own breathing was left around. The quieter it was, the more murderous intention it seemed.

It's no joke that the enemy is so aggressive.

"Golden Flood Dragon, Defang, retreat into the mountains!"

Brush!

A ray of light appears out of thin air, and Golden Float Saw a flash and see Fang Dou appearing in front of him.

Fang Dou followed Hong Luan, looking at the eight big hands above his head, secretly nodded, "It really is great generosity!"

The owner of each big hand is Chao Yuan Peak's state, but also a reincarnation immortal shot.

Such a huge scene, several times in the world, only Taoism has such a background.

"Taoism has started!"

Fang Dou had a clear comprehension in his heart, he had long imagined that such a day would come, but when it really came, he felt a little sudden.

In the style of Taoism, a little bit of action will definitely have an absolute advantage.

It is conceivable that the eight-handed mountain is just an appetizer, and the real feast is coming.

Fang Dou sighed, said to Hongluan, "You also go back!"

Hongluan has not yet achieved Sword Immortal, and staying by his side will not help.

"Master..."

Hong Luan was worried, and she couldn't help the Senior Brothers without her.

"Come on!"

Fang Dou sent Hong Luan away, and he felt a little more at ease. Now he can defend without any scruples.

Afterwards, his eyes fell on the eight big hands, and he saw the countless vortex emerging from the palms.

Behind the eight big hands, at least twenty Celestial Grotto's power was mobilized, and the resources spent were too much to measure.

Fang Dou laughed at himself and thought that he must have offended Taoism, otherwise he would not understand how crazy Taoism is.

After all, Fang Dou has also weighed the situation. At present, the emperor is chosen by the heavens, and the three schools have entered the game one after another. Only the Taoist school is the least optimistic.

According to his estimation, the first thing the Taoists have to solve should be to find their own Heavenly Emperor candidate, not to find Fang Dou.

Unfortunately, the Taoists chose this most impossible plan and attacked Gouqu Mountain brazenly.

"In this case, the water will come to cover the earth, and the soldiers will come to block it."

Fang Dou smiled freely, his cuffs danced, and a fairy sword burst out of the air.

Samsara Power poured on top of the blade, sou sou flew out, drawing a straight trajectory, without the slightest deviation, the big hand in the south-east direction.

Compared to a big hand, the fairy sword is weak, not even a hair on the back of the hand, but it exerts an amazing lethality.

I saw between the sword light flashes, the vortex leaning on the surrounding were shattered one after another, with the destructive power of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, the immortal sword directly pierced the big hand.

Next moment, Fang Dou frowned.

After piercing the big hand, the opposite is not the outside world, but the bottomless world.

“Hi!”

Fang Dou sucked in a breath, Taoism has great generosity, in addition to the Celestial Grotto mobilized on the surface, more Celestial Grotto is prepared as a backup force .

He just killed a Celestial Grotto on his side, and there will be a steady stream of Celestial Grotto added later.

As expected, the pierced big hand wriggled a few times, and more Power of Celestial Grotto came in.

The immortal sword retreated in time, otherwise he would be swept in and lost in the overlapping Celestial Grotto.

"A good Taoist, do you really have the consciousness of slaughtering a chicken with a bull's knife!"

Fang Dou's mouth curled into a smile, a fairy sword was kept by his side, and he didn't use it for many years. Forced to draw the sword.

Don't you and other rotten people understand that passive swords are sometimes the most hurtful?

(end of this chapter)