Heaven Reward and Punishment Group

Chapter 650
Li Qichang held the chime high, knocked it heavily, and threatened Wang Hongda.

Wang Hongda suddenly had a headache again, looked up at Li Qichang with resentment, and shouted: "Pearls of rice grains, also show brilliance?"

"How can your magic voice compare to my righteous Dharma voice?"

After finishing speaking, Wang Hongda stomped his feet, and his heart flew out of the wooden book. It became bigger and turned into a translucent phantom, covering the ground and wrapping Wang Hongda in it.

When the wooden book is opened, there are endless mountains, rivers, flowers and trees inside, which are turned alternately, spring and autumn harvest, and the cycle is endless.

At the same time, the wood book also made birds chirping, insects chirping, winds chirping, spring water ding-dong, wind whimpering, attracting the fragrant herbs in the reserve all over the mountains and plains, as if they came to life, every grass made a rustling sound , but thousands of grasses make a sound that is deafening like a waterfall.

The old man and Li Qichang both took a step back in shock, and looked back at the Knot Vanilla that had come alive all over the mountains and plains, swaying slightly under the moonlight, making both of them terrified!
"Ding!"

Immediately afterwards, the chime in Li Qichang's hand hummed and split open by itself.

At this moment, Zhang Lihui got out of the grass with difficulty, and looked back at the old man in despair.

The eyes of the two young men and Wang Hongda all focused on the old man.

The old man smiled, nodded, showed a brush, walked towards Wang Hongda, and said: "Okay, Wang Maobin, the head of the Danding Sect, I will teach you the skills of the Muxian Sect!"

After finishing speaking, the old man flicked the writing brush in his hand, bang bang bang bang, and fought with Wang Hongda. The attack was menacing and powerful.

Wang Hongda was surprised to find that his strength was not as strong as that of an old man. He hurriedly took a step back and stomped his feet. The blood vessels on his limbs glowed green under the skin.

Immediately, Wang Hongda felt that his strength was boundless, so he picked up the Qingji Spear and started to fight back.

Wang Maobin thought he had the chance to win, but he didn't expect Wang Hongda to have this kind of ability. The blood vessels in his limbs were like night lights emitting a faint green light under his skin, not to mention how weird it was on the moonlit hillside.

Moreover, Wang Hongda's strength also increased a lot in an instant, his blood vessels were glowing, and they were beating extremely powerfully, and Wang Maobin started to back up when he hit him.

Seeing that he was about to lose money, Wang Maobin also took a step back to open the distance, reached out and twisted the jade ring at the end of the writing brush.

Immediately, a red light appeared on the brush, as if it was about to catch fire, and although the fringe of the brush that was dipped in the fire glowed like a red-hot wire, it was not ignited, just like a real wire .

Wang Maobin picked up a torch-like writing brush and hit Wang Hongda again.

Seeing the change in the brush, Wang Hongda took a step back cautiously, took advantage of the longer Qingji gun, kept picking at a distance, and carefully tested it, only to find that the brush was not only glowing red, but actually heating up , After taking a few tricks, the temperature of the Qingji Gun rose significantly.

Simply, the Qingji Spear is made of iron, which is different from the wood of the Feiquan Pestle, Pouhai Stick, and Blast Gun. It is not afraid of fire, and can hold on for a while.

Wang Maobin continued to attack fiercely, and Wang Hongda kept keeping a distance from Maobisui.

Seeing this, Wang Maobin took half a step back, picked up the brush and slammed it at Wang Hongda. The fringe of the brush unfolded, like a scattered optical cable, with a small red dot at the end, which looked fiery and silvery in the dark night, which was really beautiful.

It is beautiful but also dangerous. The little red dots escaped from the brush and turned into small sparks flying towards Wang Hongda. Then they grew rapidly in the middle and ignited flames, turning into lotus flowers composed of flames. .

When Wang Hongda saw it, the spell could not help being powerful and beautiful, which was in line with Wang Hongda's own aesthetics for spells, so he smiled appreciatively and said, "Good method!"

Not to be outdone, he stomped his feet, and a green light swept across the grass like a ripple, spreading out into a circle several meters square.

Then, with a bang, all the vanilla flowers on the ground fell off by themselves and floated in the air.

Wang Hongda snapped his fingers, and in an instant, the flowers the size of vanilla and millet grains exploded like small green light bombs, turning into fist-sized flowers.

The enlarged flowers revolved around Wang Hongda, and collided with the fire lotus flowers emerging from Wang Maobin's brush. Countless vanilla flowers were burned to ashes by the fire lotus, and countless fire lotus flowers were turned into white ordinary lotus flowers.

The moonlight was like water, and in the sea of ​​purple and dreamy vanilla flowers all over the mountains and plains, Wang Hongda and Wang Maobin looked at each other.

In the end, all the fire lotus flowers were extinguished, and there were still many purple vanilla flowers around Wang Hongda's body.

Wang Maobin was intimidated by Wang Hongda's methods, looked at Wang Hongda carefully, his face was calm, but his eyes were wide open, he wondered in his heart: Who the hell is this person?There is such a superb wooden magic?Linhai is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
"You said you were, Linhai Eastwalking Mountain Wood Immortal Gate?"

Wang Maobin inquired.

Wang Hongda grinned: "Not bad."

Wang Maobin nodded, and said affirmatively: "You have such abilities at such a young age, and your future is limitless. It would be a pity if you die here today. I advise you to turn around. Practice is not easy. I will let you live, and you will let me live ,how?"

Wang Hongda shook his head: "Let that woman go, and I'll leave."

Wang Maobin's eyes turned cold, and he said angrily: "That woman is a stinky rock. If you want to expose the fact that I secretly harvested vanilla fruit here, I won't listen to you. Let her go, and our entire sect will go to prison!"

Wang Hongda said: "You let her go, I told her, we are friends, she listens to me."

Wang Maobin thought about it seriously, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Wang Hongda looked into Wang Maobin's eyes and knew that he was still planning to kill people to silence him. According to the national law, jasmine is a first-class protected plant. If it is collected and destroyed without permission, it may be spent in prison for a while.

"Sorry, I can't go to jail."

After finishing speaking, Wang Maobin held up his writing brush, pointed to Wang Hongda, and at the same time took out a token in his hand, waving it while reciting a mantra.

The writing brush opened, and more sparks flew out, turning into fire lotus flowers. At the same time, a gust of wind blew up, blowing up burning lotus flowers, blowing towards Wang Hongda in a mighty way, as if throwing a river lantern, It's like a Kongming lantern, and people are mesmerized by it.

Wang Hongda saw that the lotus was coming in a hurry, so he immediately sacrificed the precious life clock, tilted slightly, and sucked hard at the lotus all over the sky.

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Accompanied by Wang Maobin's exclamation, the burning lotus was no longer under Wang Maobin's control, and flew to a high place forcibly against the direction of the wind, and was absorbed by Baosheng Zhong one after another.

"Ah? How could this be? How can you control my lotus?"

Wang Maobin stared with big puzzled eyes, watching helplessly that his spell was sucked away by the green bell above Wang Hongda's head.

(End of this chapter)