"If the mountains are like heaven, then the outside of the mountains is the world."

"In the mountains you are high gods, but outside the mountains you are just ordinary people, and you will also be stained by dust..."

The cleaner it is, the faster it will turn black.

Venerable Yuliu was angry. This was only the second day after arriving outside the mountain, and she was teased by a junior. It was such an embarrassment that even a spiritual being could not bear this insult.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"Actually, your biggest mistake is not letting me go into the mountains. If I had gone into the mountains, there wouldn't be so many things."

"You think everything outside the mountain is like ants, and you can sacrifice yourself for the people in the mountain. But you don't know that your spiritual thoughts are also like ants in my opinion."

"The higher you climb, the more painful you fall."

Taoist Jiufan did not speak, but a murmuring curse rang out from the sky and the earth. The curse was like a mountain. In an instant, under Qi Chen's feet, weeds grew wildly. Each weed was filled with spirituality. In just a moment,

It covered the entire Liubai Lane.

"rain!"

He drank decisively, but there was no movement, just a drizzle of rain falling.

It rains lightly in the sky, and the grass grows and orioles fly.

As a powerful figure in the Illusion Sea Realm of Taoism, he naturally mastered these.

"I heard that you stole my Taoist sect's Cao Zi Jue and Yu Zi Jue and imprinted them on your skin. It's really amazing. I'll take a look today." He looked relaxed. In fact, the three of them were solemn but not serious.

No crisis felt.

After all, they have too many ways to deal with a kid from outside the mountains.

Qi Chen raised his head and looked at the sky. Rain was pouring down.

He looked down at the ground, and saw wild grass covering everything he could see.

One day, one day, one rain, one grass, a terrible formation was completed.

The skin on his calves was cut, and the bones on his shoulders were rattled by the drizzle.

He is in pain.

Those raindrops stirred up cold air, invading his sea of ​​​​qi, trying to destroy him from the root.

At this moment, Qi Chen remembered Mo Guantian's words.

It is actually very simple to break the formation, there are only two methods.

The first is to crack.

The second type is fusion.

Once integrated, it becomes part of the formation, and you can enter and exit freely without being trapped by the formation.

"It shouldn't rain this time..."

Qi Chen said softly, even though the blood had already penetrated his clothes.

His understanding is not the strongest, which is naturally compared to a pervert like Bai Lu. And compared with others, Qi Chen is definitely top-notch.

What's more, everyone has different opportunities and realizes different things.

After the last battle, he understood that although the characters were engraved on his body, if he didn't understand them, it would be awkward to use them.

So from then on, he began to write the word "rain".

To write about rain, you need to observe rain, read rain, and look for rain from the classics before you can write the word rain.

Bubbles appeared on his body, and suddenly the drizzle became softer.

Whoosh!

Qi Chen drew his sword.

This knife has reached the extreme, condensed to the extreme, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

Everyone was looking at his sword. Everyone thought he was still trapped in the formation, but he drew his sword.

Moreover, he used the sword against Venerable Yuliu.

The totem of this female venerable is obviously not close combat. Of course, this is because the two of them are in the same realm.

There is Buddha light on the knife, and Buddha light is sometimes used to kill people. For example, people from the Buddhist sect and the Sanxian sect came and killed many people.

Venerable Yuliu's pupils shrank sharply, and she subconsciously took a step back, but stepped on the cold steamed bun lying in the rain.

She felt a cold feeling on the soles of her feet, and immediately felt disgusted, as if she had been contaminated by this steamed bun.

"How long has it been since you fought? It seems like life in the mountains is very comfortable." Qi Chen passed by her.

From the top of the head to the feet, the spiritual thought of Venerable Yuliu was directly split into two halves.

The unformed plague poison in the body completely disappeared the moment it came into contact with the air.

It's just that the other party is a Venerable after all. Even if he was careless, even if it was just a spiritual thought, he still stabbed Qi Chen at the last moment.

A snake transformed into a totem pierced Qi Chen's abdomen, and then rotted in the wound, and the poison began to spread.

Qi Chen stumbled, and his right knee hit the ground directly.

Fenghuo fell from the sky, picked up Qi Chen, and quickly retreated for a distance.

"Um?"

The other two people's eyes were shocked and angry.

They didn't expect that the other party would kill people under their noses, and judging from Qi Chen's strength, he had every chance of killing their souls.

"Water moistens all things without fighting!" Jiufan Sanren said word by word, "I didn't expect that you have understood the Rain Zi Jue to this extent. It's no wonder that the formation just now can't trap you."

Qi Chen cut off the rotten flesh from the wound, took a few breaths, and shouted flatly: "Kill!"

He rolled on the ground, and the rain hit him, forming a thin shield.

Cutting off the carrion only delayed the onset of the poison. He had to end the battle in a short time to deal with the poison.

Moreover, in order to completely resolve this crisis, all the spiritual thoughts of the venerables must be killed within a month. As long as one person is alive, Qi Chen will fall short.

The ancestor of the demon clan was calm and composed. After all, he was not in the ordinary spiritual realm. Without his contempt, he would not be attacked by Qi Chen.

He calmly dug out one of his eyeballs, slowly put it in his mouth and chewed it, and streams of dark green juice burst out.

Then, he opened his mouth and an eye appeared on his tongue.

"Lanxi Eyes!" Jiufan Sanren was slightly startled. He didn't expect that this guy would be willing to use this move on his spiritual mind.

The skinny ancestor stuck out his tongue, as if he was laughing at Qi Chen's overwhelming power.

A dark green light burst out from the eyes on the tongue.

The Lanxi Eyes in the World are rumored to be the eyes of Lanxi, a demon god of the demon clan. Of course, this eye is not from the demon god, and is even just a trace of spiritual thought, but it has become a secret technique.

In Lan Xi's eyes, there is no world, because this eye is the world.

Terrifying waves of destruction kept coming, the alleys were twisted, and the windows of houses exploded. Qi Chen even heard the sound of a gas barrel exploding.

Destruction, only destruction.

The great powers in the mountain had been prepared a long time ago. In order to ensure that nothing went wrong, they asked ten great powers to come out of the mountain with their spiritual thoughts.

The death of one of them has no effect on them.

Because of this, the ancestor acted very calmly and terrifyingly.

Huge boulders across the sky.

It was an image of Dharma transformed from wind and fire, blocking Qi Chen's face.

It's just that the dark green light of destruction directly scattered the Dharma, but its power was smaller.

"untie!"

Qi Chen had a brief moment, and he swung out his sword. The light of the sword was like a beautiful girl's fingers, and the destructive light was like a knot.

The sword light unlocked the light of destruction.

However, even though the Lan Xi Eye was just a concentrated spiritual thought, and its power was countless times smaller, it was still very mysterious. After one strike of the sword, Qi Chen had a splitting headache and almost rolled on the ground.

Tinnitus, eyes and nose bleeding.

Qi Chen sighed, the gap was still too big. If he was given another half year, it would be much easier.

"It was actually unlocked. What kind of swordsmanship is this?" The ancestor of the demon clan was really shocked this time.

"careful!"

Jiufan Sanren's eyes were slightly angry, and then a little horrified, because he had already seen Qi Chen using cursive characters.

He didn't even have control over thirty-six grass characters, but the other party was able to withstand it. How could this not frighten him?

The green grass was like a sword, emerging directly from the wall behind them.

Jiufan Sanren reached out and patted them, and in an instant, a Xuanwu formation formed on their bodies.

"It's useless. Although I am spiritual and cannot use many Taoist methods, using Taoist methods in front of this deity is just a joke."

The grass swords hit the Xuanwu one by one, but they were unable to penetrate the opponent even half a cent.

"Boy, you have a lot of secrets. It seems that you need to take them back and study them carefully. That sword technique is interesting. Could it be that it was left behind by a strong person in the Creation Realm back then?" The ancestor of the demon clan pondered.

"You have no fighting power. The totem venom of Master Yuliu is not easy to deal with. You need to rest for at least seven days."

"If you don't stand at our height, you will never see us clearly."

Qi Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and held the butcher's knife in his hand.

He had never wanted to use this move, because with his current level of cultivation, once he used it with all his strength, he would probably have to lie down for ten days and a half.

But facing these two people, we must go all out.
Chapter completed!