Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 996

2021-07-18

Chapter 996 Fighting Techniques

"This is..."

A large iron pot, buckled upside down on the ground , which is very conspicuous from a distance.

But if you look closely, the iron pan seems to be able to penetrate the sky and hit without limit.

Meishan Gong stood by the iron pot, looked around, and found that everyone on the Imperial Court side had come out, but the soldiers were nowhere to be seen.

His eyes fell on the iron pot, presumably, Gong Wushang and the others were trapped in the center.

A group of people escaped alive, and they were overjoyed to see the enemy disappeared.

They asked each other, and finally determined that it was not a hallucination, and then began to guess.

"Mister Meishan, is this what you have done?"

Although some people doubt whether Duke Meishan has this ability, he is the strongest right now.

"It's not an old man, this is a Taoist method."

Duke Meishan shook his head decisively. He could see at a glance that this was a Taoist move.

Moreover, such a miraculous means, I am afraid it is the pure yang daoist of Taoism.

If it weren't for those Old Guys, who would have brought them all out under the eyes of Gong Wushang, and trapped hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

"Amazing!"

Duke Meishan sighed in his heart, although he also believed that the famous sage was not weaker than Taoist Chunyang, but the opponent dared to interfere, which showed his confidence.

“dong!”

There was a muffled sound from the iron pan, followed by The earth shook and the mountain quivered, and the thick earth underfoot began to crack.

"What's going on?"

Gong Meishan turned around and left, "Let's go, Gong Wusing is attacking from within, I'm afraid this iron pot won't hold him for too long! "

tone barely fell, and another muffled sound came.

It became more and more clear to people, and the sound came from inside, as if a giant was beating an iron pan with a hammer.

When I think of the formidable power of the main flag of the Gongwubing Soldiers, the big iron pot doesn't seem to be so reliable!

"Let's go!"

Everyone followed the footsteps of Duke Meishan and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

In the Taoist daoist team, Dan Rong glanced back, arousing the attention of his companions, "What are you looking at?"

"Ah no, nothing!"

Dan Rong shook his head and said nothing.

What he thought was that Feng Chen daoist's body was still in the battle, but unfortunately he couldn't bring it back.

But now everyone is running for their lives, even if someone thinks of it, it is impossible to say that it is important to save lives!

As the silhouette gradually dissipated, the crashing sound of the big iron pot continued to sound.

The vibrations spread from the air and the ground, killing the living creatures around the walk one by one, the mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and the river dried up.

The terrain has been ravaged, leaving indelible marks.

"Amazing!"

Fang Dou looked down at the big iron pot, but it couldn't stop his Innate Yin-Yang Book of Changes probe.

Among the iron pots, Gong Wushang was holding the flag of the main soldier, one after another red light slammed into the iron pot.

The soldiers behind him joined forces to mobilize the power of the battle formation, all gathered on the flag of the main soldier, adding a bit of formidable power.

This big iron pot, under constant attack, began to shiver and drop black lumps.

What does Fang Dou think, how do you think this black lump looks like the bottom of a pot.

"This fight is obviously close to pure yang level!"

Fang Dou sees it clearly, Gong Wushang uses the realm of Chaoyuan Peak to drive the main flag of the murder weapon, The lethality jumped to the pure Yang level.

However, the big iron pot can still trap him, and even with hundreds of thousands of troops, it is clearly Chunyang's handwriting.

This kind of fighting between you and me is not the pure Yang Fire of Fang Dou, but the pure Yang Realm.

"Wonderful!"

Fang Dou heard an exclamation behind him, without turning his head, he could hear Wu Shanyun coming.

Fang Dou's mood is very complicated for the Sect Lord.

Since he gave up the identity of Miwu, the development of witchcraft has nothing to do with him, but he still maintains concern in his heart.

Wu Shanyun is the successor of the Sect Lord of the Mijiao. It is precisely in his hands that the Mijiao can flourish.

Fang Dou looked at Wu Shanyun and always felt like he was looking at his successor, which was weird.

Wu Shanyun also murmured in his heart, what are you looking at, I have eaten your rice?

Wu Tong's big eyes are rolling around, always feeling that something is wrong, but he can't figure it out.

"Fang Sword Immortal, it seems that Taoism has taken a shot!"

The red line was awakened before, only to prolong the life of Meishan Gong, but he has not shown much huge might, far less than buckle Hundreds of thousands of large iron pots shocked.

Fang Dou> nods his hand, "The family property is profound, I went to a daoist, and a pure Yang p>"

"To be honest, I don't like the military family!"

Wushan Yun is nodded again and again, a hero who sees the same thing, "I mean this too!"

"In today's world, it is always a situation of three parties, and any external force If you try to get in, there is only one way to perish!"

"My teaching, only by developing in a low-key manner and accumulating enough strength can it become mainstream!"

Speaking of this, Wu Shanyun sighed, "Frankly, after this time, it will be difficult for me to gain a firm foothold in the southwest."

"Only by moving westward into the uninhabited areas, the savage mountains and forests beyond Imperial Court's control, can we survive. , and even carry it forward."

"One day, the Mijiao will also have a great witch of pure yang, and then we will not be afraid of the three schools." He is a heroic leader with a calm gaze and a forbearance mentality.

Under the leadership of this person, the Mijiao will not die, but will grow stronger.

"Fang Sword Immortal, frankly, the day you were promoted to Sword Immortal, I also went to Gouqu Mountain, not to watch a play, but to find a chance."

Wu Shanyun said the plan in his heart and felt that everything could be told to others, so he immediately explained it.

"I have already figured out that the first master Mi Wu started a Sect, seems to be related to Gouqu Mountain, and I hope Sword Immortal can solve the puzzle?"

Speaking of this, Wu Shanyun Staring into Fang Dou's eyes, this is the answer he's been looking for.

Afraid that Fang Dou would not answer, Wu Shanyun added, "After today, I will lead the witches of the Mi Sect to leave the Central Plains and go deep into the wild frontier, and I hope Fang Sword Immortal can answer some questions. "

Fang Dou put out a breath, "I can't give the answer, you have to find it yourself."

"Sect Master Wu will travel far, please accept this gift ."

A cloth bag fell into Wu Shanyun's hands, extremely heavy.

Wu Shanyun's expression instantly became terrified, and he pulled Wu Tong to hurriedly salute, "many thanks Sword Immortal, farewell!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't look back, Turn around and leave.

Fang Dou looked at his back and nodded slightly.

......

"Sect Lord, what are you afraid of?"

On the way home, Wu Tong couldn't help but asked Wu Shanyun.

Wu Shanyun took out the cloth bag and poured the contents into the palm of his hand, but it was a crystal clear and near-transparent round rice.

"Do you see it? This thing is born with pure yang energy, without any impurities."

"What do you think it looks like?"

Wu Tong After nodding for a while, he replied, "Like rice!"

"Yes, my shamanism uses rice as the name. When have I seen Chunyang spirit rice."

Wu Shanyun sighed faintly , "This thing in my hand is like burning hot coals, but I can't bear to refuse it."

"My dear child, whoever sees this thing has a share, and you and I share it equally. The new ancestor of witches who flourished."

(end of this chapter)