Evolution of the heavens

Chapter 55

Under the Heming Mountain, old man Zhou Qi's white hair was dusted by the dust splashed by Zhong Menghuang, but he didn't care about it anymore.

He came to lie on his back with his dead body in front of Zhong Menghuang.

"Boy, speak as soon as you can catch your breath!"

Zhou Qi shouted loudly:
"What happened to you when you went up, but you were ambushed by that little celestial master?"

I slapped Zhong Menghuang twice again, and as a result, Zhong Menghuang, who was already so seriously injured that his internal organs were displaced, almost rolled his eyes, didn't come up in one breath, and died on the spot.

One of the eight elders in the magic world, he has an extremely violent personality.

Seeing this, he frowned and cursed:
"A worthless junior, to be kicked out of the horse so quickly, it's in vain for me to give you a high-level look before you go up the mountain."

But scolding is scolding.

Seeing Zhong Menghuang's serious injuries, he had no choice but to leave him dead. After all, he was a member of the company and a key figure in charge of maintaining the magic world.

So the old man took out a piece of golden talisman paper from his pocket, and scolded:
"This 'life-receiving talisman', the White Dragon King's daughter was willing to ask for one of his father's gold mines, but the old man didn't give it to him, and now it is for you to use for nothing."

After Yuluo, he pasted a talisman paper on Zhong Menghuang's body, and said in his mouth: "Regardless, Dongfang Jiayimu, move to Bingdinghuo in the south, the wood fire will generate smoke, and the smoke will make the wound disappear, order!"

After chanting the incantation, I saw that the 'replacement talisman' stuck on the center of Zhong Menghuang's eyebrows suddenly burned, turned into little floating lights, and scattered into Zhong Menghuang's limbs and bones.

After doing all this.

The old man said directly to an instrument on Zhong Menghuang's chest: "Take him back. After you go back, find a hall, set up a wooden table in the southwest corner, write a cursive figure, write his name, and put it in front of the table. , seven days without moving, the injury will get better, and then the straw man will collapse, and after the collapse, it must be buried solemnly."

This is an extremely life-defying technique, as long as the spell is written, and after seven days of practice, no matter how big or heavy the injury is, even if it is terminally ill, it can be transferred to the straw man.

After saying this, he was about to leave.

But I heard a voice from Zhong Menghuang's chest, anxious: "Mr. Zhou, we miscalculated the strength of that celestial master. There is something wrong with this operation. It is not appropriate to continue up the mountain. Please tell the Chang family fairy and come back first." Say it again."

"Walk?"

Zhou Qi laughed loudly and said with a sneer:
"Who am I, Zhou Qi? I've lived for a hundred years. I haven't seen anyone or anything. If I don't even see the face of this little celestial master today, I will go back to my house in despair and spread the word that I will be punished." People laughed out loud."

His 100-year reputation has made him one of the most respected elders in the Dharma world.

How can such a person run away when he sees that the situation is not good.

Turning around to look at Heming Mountain, he sneered and said, "However, this will indeed be a tough battle."

Say a word.

A white paper horse appeared on the feet. This is a kind of magical talisman. It appeared in the Water Margin, and it was called "Jiama".

The next moment, the centenarian disappeared into the air like a ghost.

And in the company.

"Quickly ask the staff near Heming Mountain to bring Menghuang back." After hearing that Zhou Qi had saved Zhong Menghuang whose life was hanging by a thread, Liao Qizhi quickly said, "Then do what Elder Zhou said."

After saying this, I saw a group of employees staring at the screen.

Someone said worriedly: "Meng Huang, he was severely disabled in one blow. We misjudged the power of this celestial master. If there is something wrong with Mr. Zhou, his status is very special in the Dharma world..."

Liao Qizhi gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and said, "At this time, I can only trust Elder Zhou and Mrs. Chang. Don't forget that behind Mrs. Chang, there is the 500-year-old immortal—Chang Xian."

Even if this celestial master really re-cultivated Taoism, he is only in his thirties today. If Mrs. Chang can successfully invite one of the five earth immortals in the Northeast, this may be their only chance of winning.

And at this time on Heming Mountain.

A slap slapped Queen Zhong Meng away.

call.

Lu Ya stood under the still violent and flowing air current, his Taoist robe fluttered, sensing something, he smiled and said:
"It's the little girl from the Northeast who spoke at the foot of the mountain just now."

Northeast girl...

The corners of Madam Chang's eyes twitched as Madam Chang flew up in a circle of black wind. She is 50 or [-] years old this year, yet she is called a little girl by a Taoist priest who is only in her thirties according to the company's information.

"Think of your Taoist identity, and respectfully call you a celestial master. If you dare to speak to my wife like this, don't think that you have a little bit of Taoism. If Mr. Zhong is caught off guard, you can really be lawless."

Mrs. Chang scolded coldly:
"Eat me with a whip!"

Immediately, two magic tools were dropped from his hands, one was a red leather drum the size of a human head, and the other was a nine-section wooden whip.

These two instruments, in Northeast Taoism, are specially used to invite gods. There is a libretto saying: a small drum whip is one foot three, and a colorful streamer is tied on the top. Beat it up and down, beat it up and down three times.

Basically, it is one of the disciples in the Northeast, and it is also their most common magic weapon.

Mrs. Chang has a very high status in Northeast Taoism. She usually does not use these two magic weapons easily. Once she uses them, she will kill people, because those seemingly small drums and whips are actually the treasures of the Chang family and the Baojiaxian. As for the spirit weapon of communication, every piece of spellcasting has a weight of a thousand catties. If it hits an evil spirit, it will basically be killed on the spot.

however.

She saw her drum whip falling from the sky, but that day the master only raised his sleeves to meet it, and the drum whip fell into the sea like a mustard seed, and was put into the sleeve without any movement.

Mrs. Chang was shocked, and threw out another magic weapon called the Shaking Soul Banner, fixed it in the air, and aimed it at Lu Ya.

With a wave of Lu Ya's sleeve, he blew off the Shaking Soul Flag and fell to the ground.

"This..." Mrs. Chang turned pale with shock.

At this time, I only heard a voice like a bell coming from behind: "Little girl of the Chang family, don't waste the magic weapon in vain. This celestial master has some skills. The old man is here to fight him. Please hurry up and invite your family Earth Immortals come here."

It was the white-haired old man Zhou Qi who came from the foot of the mountain with a horse on his feet.

When its voice appeared in the Dragon and Tiger Temple for a moment.

Mao Xiaoyuan and Lin Linglong also recognized this old man from the Dharma Realm, who was an old monster of the same generation as their great-grandfather.

"Even this old senior came to deal with the Celestial Master." The two were shocked.

Then I saw the white-haired old man coming to the Dragon and Tiger Temple, and casually sprinkled dozens of spells towards Lu Ya. Once sprinkled, they changed in the air.

It can be seen that the grass, wood, gold, and stones around the Dragon and Tiger Temple, under the power of some spells, suddenly turned into talisman figures, talisman horses, armed with walking sticks and weapons, armored spears and knives.

At the same time, some talismans turned into tigers, leopards, rhinoceros, elephants, eagles, eagles and other beasts flying into the sky against the wind, each with its teeth and claws, covered in golden light, like ancient creatures drilled from mythology, riding the wind and fog.

Looking at the three young men in the temple, they were all frightened and terrified.

I saw the man, horse, tiger, leopard, rhinoceros, elephant, and eagle spilled by the white-haired old man at the entrance of the Dragon and Tiger Temple. Within a few breaths, there were thousands of them, shaking the earth and rushing towards them.

The celestial master just shook his head.

With a wave of his hand, he passed by.

Thousands of talismans in front of the Dragon and Tiger Temple suddenly exploded into a string of hanging whips.

burst!
burst!
burst!
burst!
……

Instantly vanished.

The white-haired old man Zhou Qi's eyes twitched sharply: "Is this the power to knock Boy Zhong down the mountain..."

originally.

Even though he saw Zhong Menghuang's serious injury, he was just a little bit jealous, but now, seeing that his talisman was broken with a flick of his sleeve, he finally understood the person he was going to face...

How powerful it is.

Even Mao Xiaoyuan and Lin Linglong opened their mouths wide enough to stuff an egg when thousands of charms were erased in an instant.

Don't look at the thousands of spells disappearing in an instant.

But they know the goods. Behind every spell that turns into a man and a horse is a precious power that ordinary mages may not be able to find in a lifetime. Every spell is a unique skill.

In this world, only this old man has mastered so many spells.

It can be said that once these spells are thrown out, there are not many people who dare to resist in the entire cultivation world.

However, the celestial master's sleeves were flicked off, and he disappeared.

It's not that the sky-filled spell is powerless, but the celestial master...

It has reached a level that ordinary people cannot understand.

The white-haired old man Zhou Qi looked at Lu Ya who was wearing a Taoist robe in a daze, and muttered: "The power of the thousand charms of the old man was broken so easily..."

After the shock.

Hastily turned around and hurriedly urged:

"Has the Earth Immortal not invited yet?"

While talking, he could already hear the sound of babbling and babbling in the sky. It was the Northeast Taoist's "Please God Help Soldiers":
"The Fox family is the commander-in-chief, the Huang family is the vanguard, Chang Mang is the stand, and the King of Sadness is the gate."

"Now that the disciple is in a difficult situation, he needs to be number one in martial arts!"

"Please invite me to be the No. [-] immortal master in Tiesha Mountain fighting!"

Woo! ! !
A pitch-black wind fell on Heming Mountain for no reason. It was tens of acres in size, and a pitch-black snake shadow about a thousand feet long loomed in the black clouds.

Zhou Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing the black shadow and ink cloud above his head.

In Tiesha Mountain in Northeast China, in terms of status, the Chief Protector Hei Mama is the first, followed by the four great fairy clans of Hu Huang Changpyg. These four fairy clans each have their own spirituality and specialties. Wealth moves mountains, formation method feng shui, divination of good and bad.

Mangxian is good at seeing things and treating diseases.

Only Chang Xian is the most aggressive. Among the immortals in the Northeast, Chang Taixian, who claims to have been fighting and killing for 500 years, is on the same level as Hu Sanye's grandma in terms of status, and even better in terms of killing power.

The black cloud and snake shadow turned into seven puffs of black smoke, which penetrated into Mrs. Chang's eye and ear openings. Gradually, a loud voice came from Mrs. Chang's body, like As cold as no emotion, snake eyes stared at Lu Ya:

"Young ants, put down the law as soon as possible, and the old man will spare your whole body."

Lu Ya stood at the entrance of the temple, looked at Mrs. Chang, saw through her appearance at a glance, and landed on a black snake in the Niwan Palace, cursing with a smile:

"You are a bastard who was first born as a human."

"It's really 500 years in vain. Since you are a Taoist earth immortal, how dare you call an old name in front of the poor Taoist? Become a demon and suffer from the catastrophe."

Reach out a little.

"Evil animal, it has not yet revealed its original shape."

Mrs. Chang on the black wind immediately fell to the ground screaming.

Under this finger, the 500-year-old Taoist Chang family earth immortal in the Niwan Palace suddenly saw the celestial master in front of him...

real body!

At the same time, I also felt that the power in the finger that landed on my soul, the vertical pupils in the huge snake-shaped soul suddenly shrank to a point:

"This power is... immortal."

(End of this chapter)