I am Master Maoshan

Chapter 2163 Brawl
This ancient ferocious beast was now lying lazily on the ground, playing with a ball of dancing flames in its claws.

Huodou didn't even raise his eyelids: "No need, just watch." There was a bit of gloating in his tone, "The old Taoist priest is holding back a big move."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Fengzi suddenly exploded. His Taoist robe fluttered, his white hair flew, and his spiritual power condensed into a dazzling galaxy. The whisk emitted a clear dragon roar, and dense ancient runes appeared around it, each of which contained the power to destroy the world.

As Qing Fengzi waved the whisk in his hand, the runes that were originally still suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, as if they were injected with life. Each rune turned into a shining chain, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and went straight after the Blood Demon King and the Dark Demon King.

The Blood Demon King's pupils suddenly contracted. He could feel the righteousness of heaven and earth contained in these runes, which was the nemesis of their ancient demon clan.

"Not good!" The Blood Demon King shouted, and blood mist surged around him, instantly condensing into a thick blood shield in front of him. At the same time, he did not hesitate to stand in front of the Dark Demon Queen, trying to help the Dark Demon Queen block the attack.

The Dark Queen was obviously aware of the danger, but her movements were slow due to her serious injury. A trace of surprise flashed across her pale face. She obviously did not expect Qingfengzi to be able to perform such a powerful sealing technique. The rune chains were already within reach, and she could feel the purifying power contained in them burning her magic energy.

"boom--"

The first rune hit the blood shield heavily, causing a deafening roar. Spider-web-like cracks suddenly appeared on the surface of the blood shield, and a trace of dark red blood oozed from the corner of the blood demon king's mouth. But he clenched his teeth, quickly formed seals with his hands, and more blood and energy gushed out of his body, barely maintaining his shaky defense.

"Hurry up and leave!" The Blood Demon King shouted hoarsely, with unprecedented urgency in his voice, "This is the ancient sealing technique 'Tian Gang Zhen Mo Jue', we can't stop it!"

A trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the Dark Queen, but then it turned into determination. She knew that this was not the time to show off her strength, so she immediately turned into a ball of black mist and tried to escape. However, more rune chains had already blocked the surrounding space, forming a barrier like a dragnet.

Qing Fengzi stood in mid-air, his Taoist robe moving without wind, and every wave of the whisk in his hand attracted the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His eyes were like lightning, and he kept chanting: "The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, and suppresses it!"

Following this command, all the rune chains suddenly tightened, and golden light shone brightly, illuminating the area of ​​a hundred feet as bright as day. The blood shield of the Blood Demon King finally couldn't hold on and shattered. He let out a painful roar, and his body was pierced by several runes, and the demonic energy began to leak out uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the Dark Lord's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. She suddenly bit her tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and used a secret method to forcefully break through the barrier. But the price was heavy - her left arm was swept by a golden light and turned into ash in an instant.

The Blood Demon King and the Dark Demon King struggled to hold on under the suppression of the runes all over the sky. Their magic energy was constantly consumed by Qing Fengzi's Taoism, and the protective magic light surrounding their bodies had dimmed. The Dark Demon King's right arm was also hit by a golden rune, and the skin was immediately torn apart. The black magic blood spilled on the ground, making a "sizzling" corrosion sound.

"Hold on!" The Blood Demon King roared, blood shone all over his body, and he withstood the three attacking seal runes. However, blood began to seep out of his seven orifices, and it was obvious that he had reached the end of his strength.

At this critical moment, a yellowish-brown light suddenly burst out from the ground, rising into the sky like the wrath of the earth. Wherever the light passed, the seal runes that Qing Fengzi had carefully arranged shattered, turning into golden light that dissipated in the air.

Qing Fengzi frowned, waved the whisk in his hand, and put the remaining runes back into his sleeve. He looked solemnly at a mound of earth that suddenly rose not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Mo Chensheng, why did you jump out?"

The mound of earth slowly moved, the soil flowing and reorganizing like a living thing, gradually transforming into a middle-aged man in a khaki robe. The man had a resolute face, a cynical smile between his brows, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Master Qingfeng, I haven't seen you for many years, but your temper hasn't changed." Mo Chensheng patted the non-existent dust on his sleeves, his tone as relaxed as if he was chatting with an old friend.

Liu Jun, who was hiding in the dark, saw this scene and couldn't help but muttered quietly: "Why does this Mo Chensheng sound so familiar to me?"

The Huodou lying next to him rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "The Wasteland God King of the Wasteland God Realm is your master's old enemy. In the battle a few years ago, your master used dirty tricks and almost killed this guy."

Liu Jun took a deep breath when he heard this. This was definitely a powerful God King. There were only five such powerful beings in the entire God Realm.

And two of the five powerful God Kings appeared in front of him.

Qing Fengzi and Mo Chensheng were facing each other in the air, and the air was filled with invisible pressure. The Blood Demon King and the Dark Demon Queen took the opportunity to retreat to the side to adjust their breathing, but everyone knew that the protagonists of this fight had become these two old enemies.

"Mo Chensheng, are you showing up today to join forces with these two demons?" Qing Fengzi asked in a cold voice, the whisk in his hand moving without wind.

Mo Chensheng laughed so hard that the rocks around him rolled. "Qingfengzi, Qingfengzi, you still like to put accusations on others. I came here today just to see..." He suddenly put away his smile, and his eyes became sharp: "See if you have improved after so many years!"

Before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently, and countless rocks and earth flew up into the sky, turning into an earth dragon and rushing towards Qing Fengzi. Qing Fengzi was not to be outdone, and with a flick of his whisk, the raindrops in the sky turned into sharp arrows to attack.

The showdown between the Wasteland God King and Qing Fengzi has fully unfolded, and the yellow sand in the sky is rolled into a sandstorm that covers the sky and the sun by the stirring spiritual energy of the two.

The Wasteland God King wore dark yellow armor, and every step he took caused the earth to tremble. His control of earth-related spiritual energy reached the extreme, and with a wave of his hand, he could summon rock spears dozens of feet high to pierce out from the ground, or turn the entire sand into a vortex of quicksand that swallowed everything.

Qing Fengzi's green Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, seemingly weak but with extraordinary momentum. As the God of Heavenly Fire, he should have controlled the flames, but he took a different approach and integrated Taoist magic into the battle. He pinched his sword gestures with his hands, and the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared behind him. A series of runes containing the ultimate principles of heaven and earth flowed, colliding with the earth-type spiritual energy to produce a deafening explosion.

"Borrowing the power of heaven and earth!" Qing Fengzi suddenly changed his tactics, and when he put his palms together, he attracted the pure energy of the nine heavens, and actually shattered all the rock pillars controlled by the Wasteland God King. But the Wasteland God King sneered, and inserted his hands into the ground. The entire battlefield suddenly bulged into a thousand-meter-high earth dragon, opening its huge mouth to devour Qing Fengzi.

Qing Fengzi was not in a hurry. He used the Seven Stars Steps and moved through the earth dragon's attacks like a phantom. He muttered something and suddenly pointed his finger: "Break!" A golden light burst out from his fingertips and split the earth dragon in half from head to tail.

The two fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky back to the valley. The Wasteland God King became more and more courageous, and the earth and rocks within a hundred miles became his weapons; Qingfengzi used softness to overcome hardness, and used Taoist secret methods to resolve fatal attacks again and again.

"Looks like I'll have to use that move." After a long battle, Qing Fengzi suddenly retreated, the cuffs of his Taoist robe rustling in the wind. He bit his index finger, used the blood as a guide, and took out a purple-gold talisman from his sleeve. As soon as the talisman appeared, it burst into a dazzling glow, dyeing half of the sky crimson purple.

Upon seeing this, the Wasteland God King's pupils suddenly shrank, and a solemn look appeared on his bronze face for the first time.

It was obvious that the Wasteland God King knew the power of this talisman, because he had been hit by it before. When it came to understanding the power of this talisman, no one could compare to him.

The earth-type spiritual energy around the Wasteland God King surged like boiling water. As he slammed his palms on the ground, eighteen dark yellow earth walls emerged from the ground, and ancient rock pattern totems appeared on each wall.

"boom--!"

The purple gold talisman turned into a 100-foot-long six-clawed thunder dragon and roared down, instantly disintegrating the first nine earth walls into dust. The Wasteland God King groaned, and a dark golden blood line flowed from the corner of his mouth. He then pinched his fingers to activate the earth veins, and the remaining earth walls began to wriggle and reorganize strangely.

The six-clawed thunder dragon broke through six walls in a row, but it paused in front of the last three earth walls with a black obsidian sheen. Seeing this, Qing Fengzi turned his sword sharply, and the thunder dragon suddenly exploded, and the dazzling plasma poured down like a rainstorm. The Wasteland God King's right shoulder was pierced with three bloody holes, and the rancid black blood splattered on the scorched earth with a sizzling sound.

However, in the aftermath of the explosion, the fragments of the three earth walls suddenly condensed into countless rock spikes and attacked back. Qing Fengzi's hastily erected jade barrier only blocked most of it, and his left leg was still scratched by three rock spikes, and his snow-white Taoist robe suddenly burst into shocking blood.

The Wasteland God King covered his bleeding right shoulder, dark blood seeping out from between his fingers. He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "You old man, you are really old. In the battle ten thousand years ago, you were not so embarrassed."

Qing Fengzi knelt on one knee, his white jade whisk deeply inserted into the ground, steadying his shaky body. He panted and wiped the blood from his lips, his gray beard was stained red with blood. Hearing this, he laughed loudly, his laughter was so full of energy that the surrounding gravel rolled: "Little brat, even if your grandfather lies half of his body in the coffin, he can still kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, Qing Fengzi suddenly jumped up. He made hand gestures, and a dazzling green light appeared all over his body. His originally hunched body straightened up like a pine tree. The whisk stuck in the ground pulled out by itself with a "clang" sound, and floated in front of him. The three thousand silver threads stood upright, like silver needles ready to be launched.

“Burning the power of the God King?!” The pupils of the Wasteland God King suddenly shrank, and the grim smile on his face froze instantly. “Old man, are you crazy?”

At their level, life is almost endless, and burning the power of the God King will greatly weaken one's own power afterwards. Although they will not die immediately, the consequences are still serious. From the creation of the God Realm to the present, only three God Kings have used this life-threatening method, and these three God Kings have spent tens of thousands of years hiding and recuperating. You can imagine how great the price was.

Qing Fengzi turned a deaf ear to him. He bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the whisk. The white jade whisk immediately turned into a silver dragon, roaring and rushing towards the Wasteland God King. At the same time, his somewhat skinny fingers tapped seven times in the void, and a green rune emerged with each tap, forming the Big Dipper formation in an instant.

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji -" Every time Qingfengzi recited a star name, a rune would light up, "-Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang, Tianquan! Kill the seven stars, seal!"

Seven green lights entangled the Wasteland God King like chains. The latter roared, and the black air around him surged, transforming into countless ferocious ghost faces to face the silver dragon. The moment the two forces collided, the entire ruins shook, and the shock wave razed all the ruins within a radius of a hundred feet to the ground.