Chapter 700 Power(1/2)
The fingertips of the sacred mountain pressed down, with clear patterns on the surface, as if they were cast by the sky, but they were just a downward trend. Before they really touched the night locust, the ancient city could instinctively tremble.
The talisman formation collapsed, and the city walls collapsed. Nearby animals and insects were either trembling, staying blindly in place and not daring to move around, or scattering like crazy, making roars of despair.
The water in the moat surging endlessly, as if it was boiling and boiling.
A bird happened to pass by, and its body became stiff and then it was crushed into dust bit by bit.
In Yehuai City, no matter what they do, everyone stopped their work, looked up at the "mountain" getting closer and closer, and showed a rare confusion on their faces.
The next moment, this confusion exploded and turned into panic, fear, despair, madness and other emotions.
Yang Qingmu floated quietly in the air, looking at the various things in front of him, his expression was extremely calm, without any change, and his attention was always on the gray mist.
Finally, the master suspected of Mengxing Sect took action, and like him, he used the earth to attack the sky and blocked it with his fingers.
This is a deliberate contest, uncovered temptation.
The sky quickly became dark, as if the rich clouds were floating quickly, covering Yehuai City.
This made people who were attracted by the movements and observing secretly blocked their eyes and could not see the final result of the confrontation clearly.
Of course, these could not stop the person involved from sensing. Yang Qingmu's eyes turned slightly and then lit up.
His eyes really shone, like two green suns. With the help of this secret technique, the Master of Jingye, Nanyanzhou, quickly grasped the overall situation here:
Two powerful and extremely powerful forces collided quietly.
They entangle, swallow each other, and erase each other.
But it did not emit aftermath like ordinary collisions.
Both extreme warriors had a tacit understanding and had never thought about hurting this city.
The people of Yehuai City only felt a manic storm brewing above their heads, and they were confused and helpless inside, but they never waited for this "storm" to fall.
A few seconds later, the dark clouds dissipated and the darkness disappeared, and Yehuai City returned to its original appearance.
Only the still rolling moat water was left, and the beasts fleeing everywhere proved that what had just happened was not an illusion.
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At the height of the sea of clouds, Yang Qingmu slowly put away his palms, clenched his fists, stared at the prosperous city beneath his feet for a while, and his mouth bent:
"It's interesting."
Then, he shook his head, turned his head, and looked towards the south of the city:
There is: the place of alienation.
"You have to rescue that guy first, otherwise, many things will be a lot of trouble."
"A idiot, she was so careless."
When he came to Ye Huai, it was not just a task to calm the chaos of the Dream Star Sect.
The one who was infected by the alienated land must also be "awakened".
This will give you an extra helper.
Yang Qingmu closed his eyes, looked at Ye Huai again, and shook his sleeves, and his whole body instantly became transparent and disappeared without a trace.
Now, it is not the best opportunity to solve the problem of Mengxing Cult.
He had to gather his strength to destroy all the thieves, which would make Mengxing Cult so painful.
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Under the dense trees, the gray mist rolled, contracted, and then faded, as if it was washed by some kind of force.
After a while, a voice came out slowly, and it was a little painful:
"What kind of monster did that person from Nanyan City send? It's so cruel?"
Then, he said to himself, sighing:
"However, the church had expected such a situation long ago, and we will definitely be the final winner."
Da da! Da da da!
Fulong came to the yard and approached. He first observed his deputy sect leader. He felt that the other party was not seriously injured, so he asked carefully:
"The one who came just now seems to be very powerful?"
His tone was inquiry.
The gray mist paused, and the sound came out:
"Haha, it's not just a bit powerful and so simple.
"If this person's cultivation is placed in our sect, it is almost the same as the two guardians, and only the leader can suppress one of them."
When Fulong heard this, he was silent for a while and did not rush to speak.
He really didn't know what to say. The stronger he was, the more he could understand the huge power he carried in his previous moves.
The Fulong had long felt that the deputy leader was no match for him.
Unexpectedly, I was guessed.
However, although the two guardians and the leader of the sect are powerful, they probably really dare not come over. Otherwise, the only consequences of the Mengxing Sect gathering together are:
The powerful power of the realm of disaster is coming.
That master, the governor of the state, wouldn't mind going to go there to bully the small ones by bullying the small ones and completely destroying the Mengxing Sect.
Of course, the Fulong didn't worry too much.
Because, he could hear that although his deputy leader showed weakness, he was not panicked at all.
This means that the deputy leader also has a trump card, a powerful instrument, or a powerful helper.
These gave the Deputy Leader confidence.
Sure enough, the gray fog flowed slowly, and the deputy leader vaguely hinted:
"Don't worry, we won't lose.
"Yehuai City must be ours."
He was full of voice, so confident, as if he was in control of everything.
When Fulong heard this, he nodded and suppressed his emotions.
The deputy leader continued:
"Now, we still need to sort out and become a force in all aspects. Those who follow me will prosper and rebel against me will perish. The focus is on destroying all the aristocratic families and sects that are not subject to discipline and have two hearts, and support some small forces that are easy to control to rise to power.
"In this way, we can control this place and get more resources to help us cultivate our own people."
The floating dragon nodded slightly:
"I'm telling my men to do all these."
The deputy leader's voice was calm and added:
"Don't forget to use the people in the city and their relationships to win over the forces outside the city."
The Fulong nodded slightly: "Okay."
The Assistant Leader is not saying much:
"Go."
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Another place in Yehuai, the White Bone Sect’s resident.
The White Bone Master, who was still wearing a white robe, had a few beards on his chin, slowly withdrew his gaze and stood there, stunned for a while.
"Master...you are..."
Beside him, a woman with sharp eyes spoke, trying to interrupt her genius leader's state of distractedness.
"Ah? Ah?" The man mumbled a few words, finally came to his senses, cursed a few words, sat down, and then muttered to himself for a while, looking unwilling to accept the pirate ship, and said to the woman:
"I regret it, really, I regret it."
After saying that, he sighed silently.
The woman said "hmm", as if asking, what are you talking about?
The white-robed leader looked around and laughed at himself:
"Originally, I thought that our holy teaching had developed to such a state, and I had such a certain level of cultivation, and there was a lot of foundation in the teachings. Now, there is no need to cover up what I want to do, and it is time to vigorously develop believers for the "Bone Bodhisattva".
"only……"
He smiled bitterly, a little depressed, and asked back:
To be continued...