Chapter 142: Master!

Changting Mountain, the atmosphere is strange, it was originally because of Ji Motou's murder, but now it is because of his words.

"The spirit girl of the Rain Clan, she actually worshipped this as a teacher?"

"It's... Is it true?"

Some people whispered, their eyes widened, and they were even more shocked than seeing Ji Motou suppressing the younger generation.

Even the ten masters of the Thunder Clan have different expressions, and as the leaders of the ten tribes, they naturally know what the identity of the spirit girl of the clan is.

"What nonsense!"

Yu Xin reprimanded softly, and Yu's face flushed, because in fact it was true, she confirmed it later.

The old man of the Rain Clan really gave her away!

"It's hard to believe that the same generation of teachers is really unbelievable, why is the Rain Clan like this? The alliance with the Wushen Clan has made the differences between the various races, and let the pearl of the clan go to worship as a teacher, it's really... I can't imagine it."

"Good cabbage makes the pig arch"

"Who's to say it isn't"

Some young masters sighed, and until now they couldn't believe it.

"I'm fighting with you!" Yu Xin drank softly, her face flushing like a ripe apple.

How can this be explained? To say that she doesn't know? But what if that's the case, what if she refutes it?

In the final analysis, it's the one in front of her who is causing the trouble, anyway, she won't admit it!

The rain curtain is wide open, crystal clear, as if a fairyland has been transformed, and the gods are breathing.

But in this immortal territory, it is awe-inspiring, because several types of weapons are conjured in the rain, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and rain beasts, prostrate on the side, ready to raid at any time.

The strength of the Spirit Maiden of the Rain Clan, even Lei Peng of the Thunder Clan was afraid of her, and he did not dare to be an enemy of her in such a rain realm.

Because the rain is the main vitality, and there is also the power to pierce stones, in this land of misty smoke and rain, the rain clan spirit girl is almost invincible, the injuries can be recovered, and the magic power is endless.

When it comes to protracted war, no one in Mangshan's generation is her opponent.

"Rain?"

Ji Yi took a deep breath, and then raised his head to the sky and roared, like a divine elephant crying, the sound was grand and majestic, shaking everyone's eardrums.

This scene of rain trembled, and the weapons condensed by the rain exploded, and the power struck in all directions.

Until the next moment, the entire rain realm was overwhelmed by this sound.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"

A roar shattered the rain realm, it looks like a myth, and the so-called invincible rain realm is so gone?

"You know the Rain Clan Law," Yu Xin said softly.

What kind of roar is this, but it takes advantage of the weakness of the rain realm.

Only those who understand the totem of the Rain Clan can distinguish such a small place.

This person clearly grasped the totem of the Rain Clan, and comprehended it to the depths, and only used his sound power to find the weakness, so as to click on the surface and disintegrate the entire Rain Realm.

This trick seems to be telling her that if you talk about the rain clan law, he is stronger!

"I don't believe it, you can even do this!"

The Spirit Girl of the Rain Clan gritted her teeth and sealed her hands, which was a very complicated sealing method.

It was a bit like the totem veins of the Rain Clan, with similar strange runes flying out and intertwining into pieces, eventually forming a vast blue seal.

On the blue seal, the engraved three flowers, the vigorous rain breath, there is an ice blue arc light popping out, breaking the ground stone, sharp and unparalleled.

"The god flowers and rain, it is actually Luo Shenjue?"

Ji Yi laughed, and the same condensation, turning into the same imprint.

The two seals are suspended, stirring on the sky, thousands of wisps of ice blue are intertwined, silent, but it makes people feel frightened, because the overflowing silk threads are too terrifying, and they really have the power of unparalleled sharpness.

Someone was wearing armor, but it was quietly cut open, and even the helmet was shattered into pieces.

"The Rain Clan's supreme technique, it is rumored that the spirit girl of the clan has already mastered it, but she has never used it, it turns out that it is so strong!"

The ten major tribes of Mangshan are really extraordinary, surpassing ordinary tribes too much.

As the leader of these tribes, his talent is even more admirable.

Naturally, in the eyes of everyone, this new witch master of the Witch God Clan is an exception, who would have thought that he would even have the magic of the Rain Clan?

The same seal, different powers, and even more so than the spirit girl of the clan herself!

"Boom!"

Ji Yi's blue seal shone brightly, and the blue silk condensed into a sword, directly splitting the seal of the Rain Clan's spirit girl.

Although he has not touched on the Luo Shen formula, it can be seen that Xiao Luo Shen personally performed it, which is a peerless magic power handed down from ancient times, and it needs to cooperate with the scriptures of the clan to truly exert its power.

At this moment, Ji Yi is just copying, at most he only has the true meaning of supernatural powers, but for this one of the Rain Clan, he has already won too much.

This is the gap between vision and heritage.

The same supernatural power, the inner essence is different, the depth of understanding is different, and there are hundreds of ways to operate.

Every difference will make a difference between strength and weakness!

"The Long River Falls"

Ji Yi turned his hand, the blue seal reversed, all the silk threads were gathered, gathered together, and with a sigh, there was a rumbling sound of water, flowing out of the seal, coiling the sky.

It is a long blue river, but it is like an ancient dragon, and its powerful aura makes people tremble, bow their heads, and thus be afraid.

"What is this..."

The Spirit Maiden of the Rain Clan stayed in place, stunned.

She was dressed in a blue dress, beautiful and beautiful, and her face was charming, but now there was nothing but shock on her snow-white face.

She suddenly understood a little why the ancestor of the Rain Clan wanted to 'give her away' and find a cheap master for herself.

This one, in addition to his age, has an understanding of the Divine Passage Method, which is really incomprehensible, and even a little terrifying, which makes people look up.

"What is this technique called?" Yu Xinrou asked, her voice changing, not speaking coldly.

"Printed with blue flowers, named Yuqi, the Blue River in India, called with the water, you know only half a style, the complete magic power should be called the Shenhua Yuqi, with the water eastward"

Ji Yi spread the sound and dispersed the long river, no longer planning to attack the various tribes, because there was a god nearby, just outside the Changting Mountain.

Obviously, someone secretly informed the masters of the clan that these people could not enter Changting Mountain, which did not mean that they had not arrived.

"Ji Motou and those people are gone"

Someone sighed, the previous atmosphere, almost everyone's hearts were hanging, really want to stain the blood of Changting Mountain, aren't the tribes crazy?

The so-called Holy Mountain Conference could not be held, and several important tribes were washed in blood, what is the meaning of this meeting?

"The god of my people came, just outside, and he did not dare to continue"

Some people in the Thunder Clan disdainfully said that they got the news that there were masters of their own clan lurking in Changting Mountain.

If the situation is not right, they will definitely risk being cursed to break in and kill the scourge.

In the camp of the six tribes, a giant elephant wailed, suppressed, with mountains on its body, and its limbs wrapped with cyan vines, trapped tightly.

Ji Yi instructed everyone to slaughter this giant elephant, a beast species that is about to become a king, the flesh and blood essence inside is very rich, and if you eat it, it can strengthen your body and recover from your injuries.

This is better than the effect of ordinary ancient herbs.

"Teach Me"

In the evening, in the mountains of Changting, the lights are dim, and the dim fire is faint, a quiet and peaceful.

The camp of the six tribes is very large, and since the events of the day have passed, they have long since cleaned up the mess and recovered to its original state.

Yu Xinroulian walked lightly, the expression on her face was a little hesitant, and she bit her red lips.

"Her Royal Highness, Spirit Maiden of the Rain Clan, are you begging me?"

Ji Yi gobbled up the ingredients and was destroying the ingredients.

He naturally knew that this person had arrived, and he specially waited for everyone to disperse before coming, and it seemed that he was still struggling with that matter.

"Why are you a totem of the Rain Clan" Yu Xinrou took a deep breath and calmed her ups and downs.

She was afraid that she couldn't help it, and she was stimulated by such words.

It's just that I always have doubts about the daytime, and I can't figure it out.

Did a monk from outside the territory really go to the Rain Spirit Cave of their Rain Clan and analyze and comprehend all the totemic characters?

If so, what a talent this is, it's too terrifying to be true.

"The Rain Clan totem is from outside the territory, you should have discovered that the so-called law is incomplete for you."

"The same method, different people?" Yu Xinrou was silent, her expression dark.

It's realistic, because that's how the two played against each other, and she lost, and she lost completely.

"Division... The woman bowed her head, and her cyan willow eyebrows stretched out, but there was some awkwardness in her words.

Worship a peer as a teacher, no matter how you think about it, it is weird, but the person in front of him does have some ability.

If she wanted to practice the extraterritorial orthodox Fa, she had no other choice.

"What did you say?" Ji Yi pretended not to hear.

"Teacher!"

Yu Xinrou gritted her teeth, hating in her heart, but she could only pretend to be respectful on the surface.

At this moment, she decided that when the 'stealing teacher' succeeds in the future, she definitely wants this good-looking!