The first cause of all realms

Chapter 923 The two worlds are different, ancient supernatural powers

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The war is over, and the aftermath has not dissipated.

Under the night, the sounds of Qianshan City reverberated for a long time, and in the nameless small temple, Yuan Ben stared blankly at the poisonous cloud that had not dissipated in the sky:
"That is……"

Han Jiu was still in a cold sweat, but he suddenly reacted and covered the little guy's mouth, pretending to be amazed:
"Where is that immortal?"

"Thank you Daxian for saving my life!"

In the small temple, the other people who were still in shock also came to their senses at this moment, some were grateful, some were crying, and some were limp on the ground.

The poisonous cloud that almost destroyed the city was much more terrifying than the dragon slaying battle a few months ago!
This is a demon!
After a long while, the people in the temple dispersed. Yuan Ben was in a trance, but Han Jiu's expression dimmed:

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

He didn't know why such a tyrannical immortal would hide his whereabouts in this small town as a small temple master.

But I understand that once such an existence appears in front of people, it must be time to go away...

"Ugh……"

Han Jiu was a little dejected, and he didn't come back to his senses until he heard Yuan Ben's exclamation.

But he saw the little guy hurried back to the house, rummaged through the box and cabinet, and found a booklet, holding on to it like a treasure.

"This is?"

"No……"

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

"This is left by the temple master..."

"Oh?"

Han Jiu's eyes lit up.

……

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Huhu~
Outside Qianshan City, where the poisonous fog once shrouded, there is no greenery at all. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, not to mention the vegetation, the official roads, earth and rocks have all melted by as much as several feet.

"The Lord of the Blue Wave Pool..."

With a flick of his fingers, Zhuyeqing's ferocious soul was smashed, and his life was absorbed by the purple gold gourd, and Yang Jue closed his eyes to perceive it.

It wasn't until he could no longer perceive the vague peeping that he opened his eyes again, and looked at the two people in the smoke and dust, with dejected expressions.

"We have no grievances or enmities with you, why do you..."

Fang Qing coughed up blood.

In order to kill and penetrate the poisonous fog, he spent a lot of money, but he never gave up resistance. However, the speed of the person in front of him is like a ghost, and the Thunder Daotian overcomes the water attribute, so that a touch will cause him to be defeated.

On the other side, Yan Ming's chest was flattened, and it seemed that he was exhaling more and breathing less.

"No injustice?"

Looking away from the body of the hundred-foot snake, Yang Jue couldn't help sneering when he heard the words:
"Did you forget to castrate?"

Inside the city, the spiritual energy is extremely strong, no matter the Taoism or supernatural power, once it is activated, the movement and movement cannot be concealed.

But his extraordinary five senses are not in this category, and the city lord's mansion where Fang Qing and the 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, castrate?"

Fang Qing's back felt cold, and only then did he realize that he was probably being 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 castrate all the men in the city tomorrow, but this refers to a human being, not a master of supernatural powers, let alone a master of rank...

"Small thing?"

Yang Jue lightly rubbed his temples, until now, he really felt what is meant by the difference between the two worlds.

Longquan and Shanhai are the same but different.

The spiritual energy of the mountains and seas is gone, and for 3000 years since ancient times, although there are people who compare themselves to gods, there are people who eat people as their food, just like the old woman who pityed her.

It can be compared to Longquan, but it is too insignificant.

The Cangjiang Gate belongs to the Immortal Gate, and the rank masters in its sect should be the mildest category compared to the demons and demons.

However, when Fang Qing thought about it, he wanted to castrate all the males in the city. His understated gesture was like that of a swineherd who raised pigs in his previous life, wanting to 'castrate pigs'...

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding... Men and women want to be the root of troubles, and Fang castrates the people so that they can work hard..."

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to be in a trance, Fang Qing stood up with difficulty and forced a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, if you hurt our peace because of such a trivial matter, wouldn't it be unbecoming, I... ah!"

Halfway through the conversation, it had turned into screams.

"You, you..."

Fang Qing hugged his crotch and rolled, his eyes were red:
"You, you ruined my path, ah!"

Holding the sex precept is not breaking the sex precept. He can destroy the power of the whole city, but he cannot lose his own power.
"division……"

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

The moment before, she was begging bitterly, but at this moment, she directly shattered her own skull!

"Die?"

Yang Ju watched coldly, and only raised his hand at the last moment, the Zijin gourd, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, swallowed up all the scattered lives.

"Yu Yang!"

At this moment, Fang Qing finally remembered the name of the person in front of him, but his mournful wailing could only keep echoing in the purple gold gourd, and gradually fell silent.

"I want to leave traces..."

Between Yang Ju's five fingers, electric light jumped like a snake, shuttled in the void, aroused the invisible energy field, and erased all traces.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Illustrated Record is not omnipotent, even if it can monitor the world, it must have a basis to reproduce the scene.

"Preserve the principles of nature, destroy human desires..."

After dismissing this, Yang Jufang looked at the other end, Yan Ming, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, his eyes fell, and the latter had already sat up.

"Yu Yang... I met you at the night banquet of the City Lord's Mansion a few months ago, but I didn't expect you to hide so deeply..."

Yanming's voice was hoarse, but there was no panic:

"Unfortunately, after today, you will be wanted by Xianmen!"

"So, you want to invite someone to join Tianli Sect?"

Yang Qiu asked back without surprise.

Under the darkness, there is no way to hide the identity of the person in front of him.

"Tianli religion, ancient supernatural powers, seen in fellow Taoists."

While Yan Ming was speaking, his voice had already changed drastically, from his original softness, to strong and surging, like the wind of the morning sun.

"Ancient Divine Ability..."

Yang Ju's eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered where he had heard this person's name before:
"Juyun Gold List 21?"

"It was twenty."

Gu Shentong's voice became less pleasant, and his face seemed to turn dark:

"The difference of one name, Gu will definitely take it back!"

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

Yang Jue glanced at this person coldly, and the lightning between his fingers intertwined, as if he was about to make a move.

"An incarnation, fellow daoist Yu will kill it if he wants to, left and right, today's scene, Gu will find it back in the future!"

boom!
The sound falls and the body flies.

Under Yang Ju's gaze, that huge body disappeared into the void like a bubble.

"When did Fellow Daoist figure it out, the door of my Tianli Sect is open for you at any time, and the grievances between you and me will be wiped out, if not..."

The voice of ancient supernatural powers echoed:

"You must, please, don't die in the hands of these trash in Cangjiangmen!"

Click!

In the night, there seemed to be flashes of thunder.

Yang Jue stretched out his hand forward, and a starlight that seemed to exist and disappeared shone on his hand.

Beidou, finally.

　Good night……

　
(End of this chapter)