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Chapter 62 Send you a mountain

"Is it an enemy if you don't join? But in this world, who is qualified to be my enemy?"

Zuo Meng sensed the power hidden in the black water. This power should not be realized from the stone he gave, but was given by other people behind it. It may be Huang or the golden shadow. But it doesn't matter to anyone. In this world, Zuo Meng is not afraid of any conspiracy.

Extend your left hand and gently touch the black water, and the traces dissipated out of thin air.

After crushing the remaining energy of the black water, Zuo Meng ignored Yu Ruyi, who was lying on the ground, walked towards the west city. This is Suzhou Prefecture, the territory of the Immortal Palace. Yu Ruyi, as the hall master, does not need him to waste time. It is better to find out the name of the name of the precepts. For Zuo Meng, the function of the name of the precepts has reached its end, and the realm of cultivation has spread to the entire world, so he doesn't need him anymore.

When he walked out of the city, Zuo Meng stretched out his hand and crushed a piece of soil on the ground.

"You give me a black water, and I'll give you a mountain back."

After saying that, Zuo Meng crushed the soil in his hand and threw it into the void. Layers of inexplicable energy flashed across the soil, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant mountain and was plunged into the ripples in the void.

Zuo Mengxian was controlled by the body of the "scholar Xue Chuan". All he could use was the power within the law. However, even so, he still had methods of using it beyond everyone's cognition. It was like playing the same game. Someone rushed for 10,000 yuan, but was beaten by the dog arranged by the game developer for 100 yuan, because others knew how to use the power in their hands to get the greatest profit.

The cognitive gap can sometimes cover up the gap in realm.

Kurosawa, temple.

There have been gods in this world, such as the gods, Huang Shen, Xuanwu, etc., and most temples in this world worship these two people. After the great changes in the world's laws, the temple was destroyed. With more people cultivating immortals, naturally no one believes in immortals. This temple is built by Tianhan Temple, and the statues of the gods are worshipped in it.

"Has failed? It's even more powerful than I expected. Xue Chuan is definitely a god-transforming cultivation, or even higher."

A layer of golden wheel appeared behind Jie Ming, just like a real Buddha. Behind him, the statue of the god worshipped had become his appearance at some point.

People in the world think that Jieming is the Nascent Soul Realm, but he broke through this realm two years ago. At that time, Jieming met another great existence in this temple, Huang Shen! With the help of Huang Shen, he successfully broke through the level of God Transformation.

Become the first god-transforming cultivator in the world!

This is also why the name of precepts is regarded as the Buddha in the world.

Boom!!

The sky suddenly became gloomy. Jie Ming raised his head and looked at the giant mountain that suddenly appeared in the sky, and his expression changed slightly.

"Mountain?"

"No, this is Xue Chuan's breath!"

Ji Ming used his totem and flew up to hold on to the giant mountain to win a chance to escape. However, after the totem flew up, he was bound by an invisible force. Ji Ming wanted to escape, but found that the ground seemed to have become steel and had no way to integrate into it.

The world is a world of banishing!

Why is it so powerful!

How could it be so powerful!!

Jie Ming ran out of the temple and ran to the distance like crazy. He couldn't fly or escape now, so he could only escape with his legs.

This method has exceeded his cognition.

"Why? Is he also an ancient god?" Jie Ming's totem began to roar, turning into a huge beast, supporting the giant mountain.

But, it's useless at all.

The giant mountain fell down and smashed the temple below to pieces. Even Jie Ming was suppressed at the foot of the mountain. All the magic power, all the power, whether it was wild power or totem, disappeared. In the Sumeru period, Jie Ming's soul floated outside the sky. He vaguely saw a man wearing a green gown, where he enlightened the sun and the moon and created a myth.

puff!!

Jie Ming Soul's head exploded directly.

The other party's level was too terrifying, and he couldn't even "see" it. Just a glance, the observation part of the soul exploded, and even the part of his head could not be retained. The terrifying causal energy spread from the wound and instantly filled his entire soul body.

"The Buddha Lord...haha...the ancient gods...all are jokes. It turns out that this world was created by him."

Bang bang bang!!

Ji Ming's soul completely collapsed.

Just because I took a look.

Observe God from man.

fall from the sky.

Zuo Meng, who had just walked out of Suzhou Prefecture, stopped, his eyes passed through the void, and saw Jie Ming, who was crushed to death by Giant Mountain, and a trace of color flashed in his eyes.

"Can you actually detect my existence?"

"What a pity."

At the moment when Jie Ming died, all the amazing and amazing demon monks who made great breakthroughs and made extraordinary experiences in the world were fed back to Zuo Meng, leaving high-quality ones and useless ones. After obtaining this part, Zuo Meng's creation was even more perfect.

After dealing with this demon monk who was chaotic, Zuo Meng rented a donkey at the inn and walked staggeringly towards the capital.

Three days later.

Kurosawa.

As the power of the royal family to suppress the world, Zhenlongwei naturally has extraordinary supervision methods, and the demon monk Jieming is the key target of royal supervision. After Jieming left Tianhan Temple, the national master Zhang He personally led the master of Zhenlongwei to Kurosawa, but the scene in front of him completely shocked everyone.

"Why is there a mountain? Isn't the news that there is a temple here, it is the stronghold of Tianhan Temple!"

The master of Zhenlongwei looked at the giant mountain in front of him with shock, with an incredible look in his eyes.

Move mountains and seas?

Is it a god who takes action?

National teacher Zhang He was also shocked.

"Where is the demon monk?"

"It's inside, but the breath has dissipated."

Among the masters accompanying Zhenlongwei, an old man with white pupils pointed silently at the direction where the giant mountain was. This old man is a special talent in Zhenlongwei. He is the best at tracking. He usually never leaves the capital. Those who go out are all his disciples. This time, he invited him to track the whereabouts of the demon monk Jieming. But he didn't expect that he would encounter such a result when he first took action.

"You didn't respond correctly, are you?"

National Master Zhang He still felt a little incredible. Such a peerless demon monk who was in trouble all over the world was gone?

Was he crushed to death by a mountain that flew from somewhere?

Storytellers dare not write this way!

"No, if it's a fight, I may not be as good as the national master, but if it comes to tracking, I recognize the second place in the world, and no one dares to recognize the first place." The old man said affirmatively.

"If the demon monk really dies here, who is the one who takes action? Can anyone in this world do this?"

National Master Zhang He walked a few steps and touched the mountain, and found that there was no difference between it and the real mountain.

"Have the national master forgotten the hand that appeared in the palace a few days ago?"

National teacher Zhang He felt a stern.

Xue Chuan?!

National teacher Zhang He remembered this name for the first time.
Chapter completed!
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