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Chapter 930: The two worlds are different, ancient magical powers

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The battle ended and the aftermath had not yet dissipated.

Under the night, the sounds of Qianshan City echoed for a long time. In the nameless little temple, Yuan Ben stared blankly at the poisonous clouds that had not yet dissipated in the sky:

“That’s…”

Han Jiu was sweating all over, but he suddenly realized, covered the little guy's mouth, pretending to be amazed:

"Who is that immortal?"

"Black and thank the great immortal for saving his life!"

In the small temple, other people who were still in shock came to their senses at this moment. Some thanked them all, some burst into tears, and some even collapsed on the ground.

Those poisonous clouds that wanted to destroy the city were actually much more terrifying than the dragon-slaying battle a few months ago!

This is a demon!

After a while, the people in the temple had just dispersed. Yuan Ben was still in a daze, but Han Jiu's expression became dim:

"Yu Ye, I'm afraid he won't come back..."

He didn't know why such a powerful immortal would hide his tracks and be a small temple master in this small town.

But I understand that once such an existence appears in front of others, it must be time to leave...

"well……"

Han Jiu was a little sad and sad until he heard Yuan Ben's scream and he came back to his senses.

But I saw the little guy hurried back to the house, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found a booklet, which was like holding a treasure.

"This is?"

"without……"

Yuan Ben subconsciously took a step back, then shook his head and handed over the booklet in his arms:

"This is left by the viewer..."

"oh?"

Han Jiu's eyes lit up.

...

...

Huh ~

Outside Qianshan City, the place where poisonous fog once enveloped was no longer green. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, even the official roads and earth and stones melted several feet.

"Master of Bibotan..."

With a bent finger, he defeated Zhuyeqing's evil soul and absorbed his fate with the purple gold gourd. Yang Yu's eyes were perceived.

It was not until they could no longer sense the vague peeping that they opened their eyes again and looked at the two people with a look of decay in the smoke and dust.

"We have no grudges and grudges with you, why are you..."

Fang Qing coughed up blood in big mouth.

He spent a lot of money to kill the poisonous fog, but he never gave up resisting. However, the person in front of him was as fast as a ghost, and the thunder way was defeated by the water, so that he would lose with one contact.

On the other side, Yan Ming's chest was sagging, and he seemed to have more breathing and less breathing.

"No grievance or revenge?"

When his eyes moved away from the hundred-foot snake body, Yang Yu couldn't help but sneer when he heard this:

"Did you forget, castration?"

In the city, the spiritual qi is extremely rich. Whether it is Taoist or magical powers, once it is activated, the movement and stillness cannot be concealed.

But his five extraordinary senses are not within this category, and the city lord's mansion where Fang Qing and his two are located is a place he has never ignored.

Before the green snake attacked, he could hear the conversation between the two clearly.

"Go, castration?"

Fang Qing felt a chill on his back, and then he realized that he was probably already targeted by the person in front of him, but he was immediately stunned:

"Just, just for this little thing?"

Although he ordered Yan Ming to cast a position for the whole city's male members tomorrow, this refers to a person, not a master of magical powers, and it is even more impossible for him to be a master of rank...

"A small thing?"

Yang Yu gently rubbed his temples, and it was not until this time that he truly felt what the difference between the two worlds was.

Longquan and mountains and seas are the same but different.

The spiritual qi in the mountains and seas has disappeared. Since ancient times, there have been three thousand years. Although there are also people who compare themselves to God, they are like smug old women, and they all feed on people.

But it is too trivial to compare with Longquan.

Cangjiangmen is an immortal sect. Compared with the two types of demons and demons, it should be the gentlest category.

However, Fang Qing thought about it and wanted to castrate the men in the city. His light attitude was like a pigherd who raised pigs in his previous life, and he wanted to "castrate pigs"...

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding... Men and women want to be the root of trouble, Fang is cast for the people, and it is also for them to work hard..."

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to be in a daze, Fang Qing struggled to lift up and squeezed out a smile:

"Fellow Taoist, if you hurt our kindness for such a trivial matter, wouldn't it be beautiful? I...ah!"

Halfway through his words, it turned into a scream.

"You, you..."

Fang Qing rolled in her crotch, her eyes were red:

"You, you ruined my path, ah!"

Keeping the precept of color is not a precept of color. He can go to the whole city, but not his own. Once removed, he will be devilish and will be destroyed by keeping the precepts!

"division……"

The roar was swallowed back, and Fang Qing's face was covered with red veins, and he stared at Yang Yu tightly.

A moment ago, he was begging hard, but at this moment, his skull was shattered directly!

"Substitute?"

Yang Yu watched coldly, and only at the last moment, he raised his hand a little. The purple gold gourd, which had accumulated a lot of momentum, had swallowed up all the scattered fates.

"Yu Yang!"

At this moment, Fang Qing finally remembered the name of the person in front of him, but his shrill wailing only kept echoing in the purple gold gourd and gradually returned to silence.

"I want to leave traces..."

Between Yang Yu’s five fingers, lightning jumped like a snake, shuttled through the void, triggering the invisible Qi field, erasing all traces.

The Catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals is not omnipotent. Even if it can monitor the world, it must have a support to regain the scene.

"Preserve the laws of heaven and destroy human desires..."

After sending this, Yang Yu looked at the other end. Yan Ming, who was ignorant of life and death, his eyes fell, and the latter was about to get up.

"Yu Yang... I saw you at the night banquet of the city lord's mansion a few months ago, but I didn't expect that you would be so hidden..."

Yan Ming's voice was hoarse, but he was not panicked at all:

"It's a pity that after today, you will be wanted by the Immortal Sect!"

"So, are you going to invite someone to the Tianli Sect?"

Yu Yang asked refusally without any fear.

Under the secludedness, the identity of the person in front of him has nowhere to hide.

"The Heavenly Literature Sect and ancient magical powers have been seen by fellow Taoists."

As Yan Ming spoke, his voice changed drastically. His original literary style was weak and he was surging, as strong as the wind in the rising sun.

"Ancient magical powers..."

Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering where he had heard of this person's name:

"Twenty-one of the Juyun Golden List?"

“I’ve been twenty.”

The voice of the ancient magic power became less pleasant, and his face seemed to be a little dark:

"A difference between one person, Gu will definitely take it back!"

"I'm afraid there may not be hope..."

Yang Yu glanced at this person coldly, and the lightning between his ten fingers intertwined, as if he was about to take action.

"A incarnation, if you want to kill fellow Taoist Yu, you will kill him. The left and right, today's venue will be found again in the future!"

Bang!

The sound fell and the body flew.

Under Yang Yu's gaze, the huge body had dissipated in the void like a bubble.

"When did Fellow Daoist understand that the door of my Tianli Sect will be open to you at any time, and the grudges between you and me will be eliminated in one go, otherwise..."

The sound of ancient magic powers echoed:

"You must be ten thousand, ten thousand, don't die at the hands of this group of wastes in Cangjiangmen!"

Click!

In the night, lightning seemed to be flashing.

Yang Yu stretched out his hand and a starlight that seemed to be there and not be there, shining in his hands.
Chapter completed!
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