Chapter 20 Is it a land fairy?
More than nine thousand rays of spiritual light poured down with the overwhelming power of red fire.
Changes in the wind
The dark clouds cover the sky and the sun.
Thunder intertwined, fire and rain were dense, lightning and thunder were roaring, a scene of destruction.
What is this to do?
Could it be that gods and demons will come to the world?
Everyone was anxious and at a loss.
Next moment
"cut!"
The sky cracked, and a fire meteor fell from the dark clouds with a thunderclap that could not be covered.
Rumble!
The mountain peak below broke directly, and the upper half instantly turned into a pool of red lava, while the lower half was constantly cracking and collapsed.
The nameless mountain in the northwest of Yanglong Temple almost disappeared in this moment.
The mouse demon hiding in it was too late to react. He just looked up and looked at the sky blankly, and was immediately hit by the fire meteor on the spot.
All flesh and blood were turned into dust.
However, this guy had some tricks. Although his flesh and blood had turned into ashes, he did not die. Countless evil spirits gathered and began to squirm in the mountain pit that had turned into karst.
Seeing that the dark clouds in the sky had not yet dissipated, the huge evil aura suddenly let out a squeaking scream. Then a mouse, which was bigger than a calf, fled directly with his head, which was bare and without a trace of rat hair.
That speed... was almost a moment or a hundred miles away.
It's really a scattered run!
"Isn't dead?"
"There are quite a lot of ways to save your life."
Su Qingqiu in the abyss of the snake cave frowned and murmured to himself.
However, he was not surprised. After all, this was the first time he used the method of using the Red Fire Horn and the Great Rain Cure.
In order to maximize the attack, all the red fire spirits in the body were filled with it.
This led to unstable coordination between the two sides. Not only did some rain destroy the firepower, but there was still a serious conflict between the power of the Great Rain Art and the Horn of Red Fire.
He simply did not fail completely, and finally gave Zishi a wake-up call.
Almost died and died.
"This joint attack is also considered an attack method. If it can be quantitative and more precisely attacked in the future, it will also be a useful attack spell."
Su Qingqiu thought to himself.
With this experiment, I don’t have to roll up my sleeves and go on my body in the future.
He has initially possessed a little magic attack method.
...
outside world
Su Qingqiu didn't know how much shock his actions had brought to all forces.
To the northwest, the place where the mountain peak was destroyed by Su Qingqiu.
After the dark clouds dissipated, in just a few dozen seconds, a dozen monks dressed in gorgeous clothes and exuding awe-inspiring momentum came across the sky.
There are men and women
In Yanglong Temple, Yuanhui, Yuanming, and even an older monk were among the list.
Similarly, Fang Wenshan, Dragon King Temple, and Chu Chen Taoist Nun also came one after another.
In addition, there are people from several other forces.
The nameless peak has disappeared, leaving only the base of the peak and the rolling and flowing blazing lava water on the ground.
Even if everyone floats in the air to watch, they can feel a blazing flame breath that hits their faces.
The skin of those present felt a faint stinging pain.
"It was the host of Yanglong Temple Yuanhui who came here in person. Fortunately, I wonder if the host has found out that the fire meteors from the sky have changed the world, who did it?"
Fang Wenshan asked knowingly, he glanced at Yuan Hui, then quietly looked at the old monk behind Yuan Hui, and frowned slightly.
He could not recognize who this old monk was for a while.
"Amitabha, the city lord, Pomni and others have just arrived, but they have never seen who they are or what they are."
"However, I want to change the sky and the earth with my own strength, and the sky falls into the fire and meteor, this matter..."
Yuanhui smiled bitterly.
At this moment, she used her magic power all over her body and fell into the karst under her feet. Firepower arose out of thin air and began to fight against her magic power.
"What an amazing fire-like Taoist practice. It has become a rootless duckweed, but it can still fight against Master Yuanhui's pure magic power for nearly a thousand years. This... If the fire meteor is really artificial, not borrowing things, isn't this person's Taoist practice for nearly ten thousand years?"
The Taoist nun Chu Chen showed a look of surprise.
You should know that as the head of Yanglong Temple, Yuanhui had already entered the seventh level thirty years ago.
Thirty years have passed now, and its specific strength is definitely far more than the seventh grade. I think my magic power will definitely exceed a thousand years.
However, even such a person, the remaining firepower can still be fought against. How amazing is the way of the person who releases fire meteors?
"This is the extremely pure red fire energy, which is bound to its huge size. Perhaps the person released has been able to practice more than ten thousand years."
"But there is a trace of evil spirit mixed in it. I think it should be something that fire meteors eliminated."
"Is it possible that a powerful evil demon sneaked into the Great Wilderness area and was destroyed by a passing third-grade land god?"
Yuanhui guessed it.
Only the top three cultivators can achieve this level. This kind of existence has been called a land god, and the dragon has no tail.
"A powerful demon?"
Fang Wenshan frowned when he heard this. He turned his head, looked at the Dragon King Temple and continued to ask: "Master, can you receive a warning from the imperial court recently?"
Zhu at Dragon King Temple thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said, "No. Although there have been demons born in the Great Wilderness due to drought, they are not great demons that are in the sky. The imperial court did not monitor the great demons entering the Great Wilderness area..."
Speaking of this, Temple Zhu seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said, "By the way, a while ago, a news came from the border army, saying that many big rat demons crossed the border and entered my Zhaoyang."
"The letter from the Divine Cult of the Kingdom of Feng said that these big rat demons fled from them, and hoped that after we killed them, we could return the corpses, and they could exchange them with the spirit rats."
"Master Fang, do you think it's the big demon hidden among these big rats?"
"Rat Disaster..." Fang Wenshan sighed first, then shook his head, and said, "It shouldn't be. Moreover, the Rat Demon is in northern my country, and is still far away from the Great Wilderness Area. It is impossible to sneak into Yanglong Temple thousands of miles away."
"Actually, when it comes to this, I would rather believe that all this was done by the true dragon from Yanglong Temple."
"What do you think, masters?"
Fang Wenshan looked at Yuan Hui again and said with a smile.
Yuanhui's face changed slightly, and she immediately said, "Amitabha, monks do not lie. I really don't have real dragons in Yanglong Temple. Please don't speak nonsense."
Fang Wenshan did not comment.
Immediately, he looked at the followers behind him and said, "Come, please instruct the army of Chiyang City to block the place, and then inform the imperial court and ask them to send someone to check it out. I want to see who is the one who dares to make such a big noise in the territory of Zhaoyang Country."
"Even if it is a land god, I will give me an explanation to Zhaoyang Kingdom!"
Chapter completed!