Chapter 504: Gyakusou Tenkan

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The last time the waves rocked the Yanze City Pass in the north, it was probably tens of thousands of monsters rushing through the gate fiercely, riding on the waves. For example, thousands of hectares of snowflakes smashed into the strong wind, and the flowers flew away, and the people guarding the gate were covered in blood. Qizhen entered the city gates, but after coming for a long time, there was still no sign of dissipating. The city gates were dyed like a layer of vermilion.

Now the scholar spread out his sleeves, causing waves on the side of the river to rise for no reason, rising up to the height of a three-story building. It was clearly clear water, but now it was shaking and splashing out turbid red blood, followed by roars. The eight legs appeared, and they turned out to be evil spirits with a white head and body. There were eight legs under the abdomen, which looked like horse hooves, but their body shape was different. But it was like a millstone, with eyes in six directions surrounding the body. The scholar destroyed five giant copper bell eyes on the demon's body with one blow.

The Northern Yanze is so vast that flying across it in the air still takes a lot of effort. In the past, when there were no monsters in the great swamp, there were immortals who wanted to visit the far north, so they had no choice but to cross the Northern Yanze. In March, I never saw the end of Daze. Standing in the sky above Daze, you can see boundless water in all directions. It feels vast and confusing. The mist hides the sky and blocks the sun. If you are not careful, it may be difficult to distinguish the east from the east, let alone want to span the entire North Yanze. So he looked at the ocean and sighed, turned around and returned. Such a boundless swamp is now occupied by monsters, and the number of species is incalculable. In just three years, hundreds of monsters have been recorded in the border camps in Beiyanze, all of which are strange, gloomy and scary. people.

The evil spirit with eight legs and six eyes in this life has taken advantage of the scholar's move, and is obviously at the end of his crossbow. Only one eye blinks, no lips and teeth are visible, but the howling sound is pitiful. The eight legs suddenly step on the water and rush to behind Lord Qingping, kicking violently. go. The latter's mind had already moved, so he did not fight with the scholar in front of him for the time being, but suddenly twisted his waist and shoulders, broke through the turbid waves with two fists, penetrated into the monster, and was slightly shocked.

"Where did you come from, scholar?" Qing Pingjun wiped the blood from the tip of his fist and did not move for a moment. He looked at the corpse of the monster beside him that had been shattered into dozens of pieces of flesh and blood, and he was quite interested. This demon's ability is slight, but it is better than the ability to hide in the water. Even if it passes by in a boat and looks closely, it may not be able to see anything strange. It is probably just a white body submerged in the water, but it can turn into something. It is clear and colorless, and its original color can only be revealed when it is separated from water.

Normally speaking, Qing Pingjun's spiritual sense would definitely not allow monsters to bully him, but he was still unaware of it. But today, he almost suffered a small loss, and his face couldn't help but become colder, so he had the ability just now. ask.

The scholar's face remained the same, "It is indeed inconvenient to talk to my brother now, but I did not blame my brother for his dull spiritual sense just now. It was because I used step marks to connect together and form a group. Even if the people in the camp could see the birth below, it was Ignorance turns a blind eye and can cover up the five spiritual senses. It is probably because of this that I never attracted my brother's attention to the monster lurking on the shore."

Qingping Jun lowered his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and twisted his neck, half-smiling, "It sounds troublesome. It's not easy for you people who cultivate the formation, but you are not likable no matter what. You are restrained when fighting, and there are many mistakes." I have calculated that if I hit you, it won’t be able to calm my anger, and if I don’t take two moves, my heart will be hard to calm down, so what can I do?”

The scholar held up his hands, looked at the person in front of him, and said with a kind smile, "Instead of being trapped in your heart, you might as well let it go. Although I have never perfected the formation, I am still aware of many changes. If my brother insists on taking action, I will definitely accept it with all my strength. This time The formation can be separated from the spiritual sense, so you can use it freely without any fear."

"You have a lot of courage," Qing Pingjun, who was covered in fire brocade, squinted his eyes slightly. He couldn't think of a scholar among the people he knew well who had formation skills as good as Gao Chuan's. He simply stopped thinking about it. , just then he was dueling with Yun Yiliang, but he still had not finished his thoughts, so he put his spiritual intention into his fists, opened his stance, and shouted to the scholar in front of him, "That kid's formation is not bad, why don't you give it a try, you can withstand my fists."

The tide is rising.

The scholar tapped his fingers several times in succession, and almost in an instant, the water on the shore had gathered in front of him, and condensed into a formation, tightly enveloping Qing Pingjun's figure, and the strands of water acted as ropes, trapping his whole body. It is difficult to break the bonds of water with a knife, and it is extremely difficult to escape. What's more, you are in the four realms, and everything outside you is completely available. With just one move, the power is majestic.

The water was rippling, and there was no accident. However, the scholar did not hold back at all. He clearly knew that the person in front of him was already higher than the four realms, and his momentum was as towering as a mountain. He was standing on tiptoe to pick the moon. How could he dare to take it lightly? The water flows around the ring and suppresses the inside.

Although we are both in a high and extreme situation, we have no old grudges, but we must not deliberately give in to each other. This is a rule among practitioners. We are also afraid that if we are evenly matched, we will not be able to collect the moves, so we strive to send out every move. Even if it is not coherent and smooth, every move will be sure. It's heavy and heavy.

There was a sound in the water formation, like cracking a city gate and breaking gold and jade.

There are two fists thrust out, but they cannot be trapped.

In just one move, the large water condensation formation set up by the scholar burst into flames, and thousands of water splashes were scattered in all directions. Not to mention being able to get close to Qing Pingjun within one foot, it is difficult to get close to him with all Taoist, magical and magical powers.

Everyone in the border camp knew that this commander's fists were particularly open and closed. Even if the monsters in front of him were like a wave rising again, stacked on top of each other, and his scales shined like the moon like daylight, it would be difficult to suppress this man's fists. , the mountains collapsed and the swamps flowed backwards, making it difficult to bear the weight. The scholar's formation and restraint in this way had the opposite effect, but it caused the fist intention that was already hanging in the sky to rise to the next level.

Dogs and horses can be tamed, but tigers and wolves in Dachuan cannot be caged.

Within one breath, Qing Pingjun jumped up to the scholar with his fists and body, opened his back wide, and gave the power with a single fist, causing the autumn wind around him to suddenly stop. No one knew how strong it was, but the brocade around the body of the short and sturdy man was tumbling, winning. But the bowstring exploded.

The scholar did not retreat, but the man's feet were surrounded by floating soil. Unexpectedly, jagged and strange rocks popped out, reaching his knees. Plants and vines that had been missing for many years rushed out, and then locked his body. In the air, he was punched by Qingpingjun. The scattered water splashes quickly gathered into a ball and condensed into flying needles and arrows. The ice trembled and pressed against the latter's shoulders and ribs.

Knocking his fingers again, sand and rocks were flying in the formation, and the west wind suddenly picked up. There was no sign of anyone, not even five fingers.

Those with profound formation techniques can move millions of living and dead creatures in the world, wield thick weapons and armour, and use banners to cover the sky. As long as no one in the formation disobeys orders. In just a moment, Qingpingjun's fist was gone. He frowned and struggled to move his feet. Then he felt that he had nothing to use. He didn't know when he was lifted into the air by the floating earth and strange rocks. Anyone who cultivates fists and palms, and their power rises from the ground, is most afraid of situations like this. However, the scholar Heng used the Tao method to pass the front of the fist, guiding everything in the formation to meet the enemy, and holding Qingping Jun who was on top of the four realms alive.

He only entered the four realms step by step, and faced Qing Pingjun, who had been in the four realms for many years, but he firmly held the upper hand without any signs of defeat.