Chapter 372: Mountain Wind and Rain Scroll
Yang Qing swept away at a glance, and then three kinds of divine channel patterns erupted on his body again, turning into a picture scroll, slowly unfolding, with mountains rolling in the painting, drizzle like silk, and a breeze.
"Hmph, I thought you could imitate any magical power!"
Chen Yunshui snorted coldly, and the black light around the huge palm condensed, turning into two black heavenly dragons, and together, like a huge pair of scissors, to cut the scroll directly.
The picture scroll shook, and the two black celestial dragons were directly involved in it, and the mountains flew up, and the two black celestial dragons were suppressed below. Then the scroll shook, and the two black dragons broke inch by inch, turning into countless black fragments and scattering in all directions.
Then the scroll flew up, completely enveloping the black palm, and finally the scroll formed by the divine channel pattern shattered, and the big black hand in it also disappeared.
"Yang Qing, see me come to submit you!"
The third light wheel behind Tan Haiming began to rotate, and a strange big tree flew out of it, this big tree was straight and thick, like a huge metal column, and the branches of the big tree were all soft and collapsed, like vines.
These vines turned into a huge net and shrouded Yang Qing, wanting to tie him up and strangle him on the spot!
"Enough time wasted with you, it's time to finish!"
As soon as Yang Qing's mind moved, a real picture scroll flew out from the center of his eyebrows, exuding bursts of mighty divine power fluctuations, which was Yang Qing's medium-grade divine power treasure, the mountain wind and rain picture scroll.
Feeling the fluctuations of the wind and rain in the mountains, Tan Haiming and Chen Yunshui's faces changed suddenly, and they lost their voices: "The treasure of medium-grade supernatural powers!" ”
The treasure of supernatural powers is extremely precious, even in the hands of the ten heavenly immortals, at most there are medium-grade supernatural treasures, as for the treasures of high-grade supernatural powers and the treasures of the best supernatural powers, they are treasures that only characters such as immortal monarchs can have.
If a medium-grade supernatural treasure could exert all its power, it would be completely easy to refine and kill the two of them Quadruple Heavenly Immortals.
"Don't worry. He may not be able to unleash the full power of this medium-grade supernatural treasure, and if we fight to the death, we may not be without a glimmer of life. ”
Looking at the picture scroll above Yang Qing's head, Chen Yunshui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to Tan Haiming.
"Okay, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll strike with all our strength together, as long as we can kill Yang Qing, not only can we resolve the crisis, maybe we can also earn a medium-grade supernatural treasure." Tan Haiming said in a deep voice.
"One...... Two...... Three! ”
Two violent fluctuations came from the two of them. Countless divine channel patterns erupted, colluding and condensing into two alien beasts, landing at the feet of the two, carrying them to flee into the distance at the same time.
"Tan Haiming, you despicable villain, you actually want me to cut off the queen for you!"
"Chen Yunshui, you shameless hypocrite, you actually want to calculate me!"
The two of them quickly fled into the distance while stepping on the alien beast composed of divine channel patterns, and scolded each other bitterly.
Although it is said that there is still a glimmer of life in a desperate blow. But the two of them both knew in their hearts that if Yang Qing sacrificed the treasure of the middle grade, the two of them would definitely die.
Only one person remained, and he delivered a full blow. It is possible for the other person to escape, so the two of them just calculated against each other, just to let the other party cut off for themselves.
"Neither of you can escape, so let's stay and be company!"
Yang Qing grabbed one end of the scroll. With a slight shake, the scroll slowly unfolded, and the surrounding space was suddenly covered by the scroll. Mountains appear out of thin air, with a breeze and a drizzle.
The alien beasts at the feet of Tan Haiming and Chen Yunshui were composed of divine channel patterns throughout their bodies, and a breeze blew, and the divine channel patterns that formed the two alien beasts slowly dissipated and turned into nothingness.
The faces of the two showed a look of horror, and the divine channel lines in their bodies gushed out, and they were about to condense the strange beast again, when a burst of rain fell, hitting the two of them, wetting their clothes.
Burst! Burst!
Two slight shattering sounds came, and Tan Haiming and Chen Yunshui's bodies collapsed, turning into countless immortal qi and laws scattered, and then the power of the formation map operated, turning those divine channel patterns into divine power runes.
Yang Qing's hand that grabbed the formation diagram shook slightly, and these supernatural power sigils flew out of it, flying towards Huang Liu and Shang Huai, and then he took the mountain wind and rain scroll back into the Purple Mansion in the heart of the eyebrows.
"Inside this magic power rune, there is a magic power sealed, after it is triggered, it is equivalent to the immortal himself, the power is extraordinary, it is useless to me, you can keep it!"
Hearing what Yang Qing said, everyone below was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "Thank you for the treasure from the master (real person)!" ”
"Keep going!"
Yang Qing nodded, stepped into the shuttle, and then entered the secret room again.
Then, the shuttle continued to move in the direction of the Wooden Palace, still maintaining its previous speed.
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In a huge palace, an emperor tens of thousands of kilometers tall sat with his eyes closed, and there were three light wheels slowly rotating behind him.
"Tan Aiqing and Chen Aiqing were all killed!"
This incomparably huge emperor suddenly opened his eyes and whispered.
"Who the hell is it that dares to go against my Xuanming Immortal Dynasty!"
This huge emperor stepped out with one step, his body shrank rapidly, and by the time his footsteps landed, his body was no different from that of an ordinary person.
"I'd like to see who snatched the Divine Seal from me."
A formation disk flew out of the purple mansion of the emperor's eyebrows, and landed at his feet, and a superb immortal stone fell on the array disk, and then, the light of the array disk flashed, and it disappeared in place with the emperor.
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In the shallow sea area from the East China Sea, there is an area, composed of hundreds of millions of islands, this island is like the stars in the sky, distributed in the shallow sea, this is the headquarters of Xingluo Fang, Xingluo Sea Area.
The many islands in the Xingluo Sea are arranged into powerful formations, and in the center of the Xingluo Sea is an island like a bright moon.
On the island, there are endless palaces, countless ships docked on the shore, and monks constantly carry huge boxes from them.
These boxes are all storage magic weapons refined by Xingluo Fang, and they are full of spirit stones and various heavenly and earthly treasures, and the spirit grass is very precious.
This moon-like island is the sect master island of Xingluo Fang, and the people who live on it are either disciples of the sect master's lineage, or high-level leaders of many sects.
In a palace, a middle-aged monk dressed in a fine costume with a well-defined face and two mustaches on his lips was in retreat.
Suddenly, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes, and there was a look of anger in his eyes.
"Cui Shouzheng, they were killed!"
Then, a bell rang on the Sect Master Island, and when the high-level sect leaders of Xingluo Fang heard the bell, their faces changed suddenly, and they all put down what they were doing, and hurriedly rushed towards the palace where the middle-aged monk was.
The middle-aged monk sat in the main hall, the breath on his body was constantly churning, showing that his heart was not at peace, and the monks who came were all cautious, and they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of angering the middle-aged monk.
"Master, what's going on? Why did you suddenly ring the bell of the sect? ”
A young monk walked in from outside, and although he looked like a young man in his twenties, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
Obviously, he is not a young man, but an old monster who has survived for an unknown number of years.
"Cui Shouzheng, they were all killed!"
As soon as the middle-aged monk said this, the faces of many monks below all showed surprise.
Cui Shouzheng went out this time, but he took away a lot of the strength of Xingluo Fang, a full ten Heavenly Immortal Cultivators, and many elite Earth Immortal Cultivators.
Their task was just to capture a monk with the strength of a triple earth immortal, how could they be wiped out?
"Cui Shouzheng and they are dead, we must send someone to intercept and kill Yang Qing again, otherwise we will sacrifice ten Heavenly Immortal Cultivators in vain this time!" The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice.
"Fang Master, since Cui Shouzheng and the others were all defeated and died, then Yang Qing must have a very powerful monk by his side, if you want to deal with him, you can only take action from our people."
The young monk, whose eyes were full of vicissitudes, spoke.
"Elder Su, this time I'm going to take action personally!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk, and the murderous power was great.
"Master, no! We still don't know what kind of strength the monks around Yang Qing are, and you definitely can't take risks easily. I'll do it! Elder Su immediately spoke out against it.
"Yes, owner, you are the pillar of our sect, you can't easily get into danger!"
"Owner, let me go! My strength has reached the Heavenly Immortal Quadruple, and I should be able to take Yang Qing down! ”
The other high-ranking sects also spoke out one after another.
Hearing these people's words, the middle-aged monk's face also showed a little hesitation.
"Elder Su, Elder Xu, Elder Chen, and Elder Hu, this time I will trouble the four of you to go on my behalf." The middle-aged monk sighed and said to several high-ranking sect members.
Hearing the words of the middle-aged monk, the bodies of many monks were shocked, and they actually dispatched four fivefold heavenly immortal monks at one time, and there were only six fivefold heavenly immortals in Xingluo Fang, which was already most of the strength of Xingluo Fang!
"No, owner, I'll go alone this time!"
Just as the others were about to speak, Elder Su spoke.
The middle-aged monk turned his head and looked at Elder Su with some confusion, not knowing why he said this.
"If the strength of the person next to Yang Qing is weaker than mine, I myself will be enough, if his strength is stronger than mine, a few Daoist brothers will accompany me, I am afraid that it will not be able to escape the disaster of fall!"
Thinking of the scene where Xingluo Fang suddenly lost four five-fold heavenly immortals, the high-level leaders of many sects below all shuddered.
If it is said that the death of Cui Shouzheng's ten double earth immortals only made Xingluo Fang a little broken, then the fall of the four five-fold heavenly immortals, Xingluo Fang will definitely be greatly damaged, and there is even a danger of being swallowed up by other forces.
Hearing Elder Su say this, the middle-aged monk's face also showed hesitation.
Without waiting for the middle-aged monk to reply, Elder Su had already gotten up and walked outside, and at the same time, his voice also came from outside the hall.
"If I die, my Xingluo Fang will definitely not fight this Immortal Monarch family's idea again!" (To be continued......)