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Chapter 115 Draw the ground as a prison, God will kill the snake

Everything is under Yu Chen's observation.

But when the word "Mie" was uttered, he didn't feel any fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth.

On the contrary, there is a more strange feeling.

——With that sound, it was like the feeling of swinging the sword when he used his swordsmanship supernatural power, but compared with his own sword, this word is more mysterious, more profound, and more powerful!

It was as if that single word had escaped the category of sound, twisted the rules of heaven and earth, and forcibly annihilated that terrifying torrent of demon power!

That's why, what you say can't be followed!
Once a word is spoken, all laws follow!
exactly!

Seeing Yu Chen, I am fascinated!

And the fighting in the sky is still going on!
After the torrent of his demon power was flattened with one word, the scarlet light in the eyes of the big green ink monster became even stronger!

But at the same time, it found out, too.

——The figure of the Chinese saint in the painting has become a little more illusory.

"Come again!"

This discovery made the green-robed demon sneer!
As a result, the huge and stretching body suddenly surged, and the mighty and terrifying monster power raged!
Rising above the sky, turning into billowing clouds, endless black wind suddenly rises, and pitch-black raindrops fall down!

For a moment, the entire sky was shrouded in a terrifying storm!

Yu Chen on the ground froze!
Now that he has practiced qi, he can feel the terrifying aura that makes one's heart tremble from the wind and rain!It's as if once contaminated, it will lead to catastrophe!
——Even he is like this, let alone the rest of the mortals.

Once this rain is allowed to fall, I am afraid that the entire Wei River will cease to exist!

But at that critical moment, the Chinese saint of the painting was still calm and breezy.

Speak again.

"The wind should stop."

In an instant, the world seemed to be corrected by an invisible force.

The raging wind stopped suddenly!
"When the rain stops."

Another sentence.

The endless black rain also vanished into thin air!
A false alarm!
"See how long you can last?"

The big green ink demon spoke in a cold voice, and its huge body suddenly turned upside down, opened its bloody mouth, and bit at the direction of the painted Chinese saint!

At this juncture, I saw the painting Chinese sage take out an ink pen and wave it forward!
In an instant, the qi of heaven and earth moved suddenly, turned into ink and wash all over the sky, and swept away!

boom!
Slashed at the waist of the big green ink monster, and flew out backwards!

But I don't know if it's the big monster's rough skin and thick flesh, or the scribe is just a projection after all.

All in all, nothing seemed to have done him any harm.

But the qi of heaven and earth, like ink and wash, did not dissipate!

Draw a Chinese saint, wave the wolf hair, and make another stroke!
Swish!
The sky is full of ink, once again spanning the sky!
The so-called shocking wind and rain is worthy of the name!
boom!
Another sound, beating the big green ink monster dizzy!

At the same time, the figure of the Chinese saint in the painting is once again illusory!
It was as if the power of this paper projection was about to be exhausted!

But he didn't stop, swiping his brush again!
Another two strokes!

The boundless meaning of ink and wash enveloped the sky, connecting each other end to end, and surrounded the big green ink monster!

"Drawing the ground is a prison."

A calm voice came from the mouth of the painting Chinese saint, and the four ink paintings really evolved into a huge cage!
Trapped that green ink big demon feeling in it!
On the ground, countless people were amazed!
Full of compliments!

And in that cage, the big green ink monster tore or bit, bumped or rushed, colliding with the cage again and again!

Every collision made the projection of the Chinese saint in the painting weaker.

"I won."

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of the big green ink demon, with a cruel look in his scarlet vertical pupils, and he said gloomyly: "Your paper projection can neither kill me nor last long until its power dissipates." , this side of the city is still eating blood from my mouth!"

As soon as the words fell, the people on the ground were all horrified!
But even though the figure of the Chinese saint in that painting was almost transparent, he didn't lose any color of panic.

On the contrary, at the last moment before his strength was exhausted, he looked at the green ink monster with a look of pity.

It's like looking at an ignorant lunatic.

This glance made Qing Mo Da Yao unable to let go of it for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the painting Chinese saint say: "You bastard, what did you forget?"

That sentence was like thunder on the ground, and there was an explosion!
The big green ink monster instantly showed a look of horror!
Damn!

Really forgot!

This is Weishui County!

This is one of the 360 ​​counties in Great Summer!

360 counties, there are magic formations in the counties, and the formations have divine power!
The Three Mountains and Nine Meridians National Fortune Grand Formation is only temporarily suspended, but it is not dead!
When the voice of the Chinese saint in the painting fell, a faint roar came from the ground, rising mightily!

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

At that moment, the big green ink demon was rampaging in the cage, intending to break through the cage!
Even when facing Wen Sheng, he was only resentful and angry, but at this moment, something that was slowly recovering from the ground made him feel extremely scared!

The time Chief Wang Qi fought for him has arrived!

The hub of the national fortune formation has been repaired by itself, and it is running brilliantly!
Underground palace, after seeing this scene, Chief Wang Qi knew that there was no way to stop him, so he slapped his head and ran away!
He knew that the big demon's plan had failed!

The wind is screaming!

At the same time, the land of the Weishui River shook again!
The endless golden light pierced through the soil layer, rising mightily!

The fate of the vast country is like a surging tide, boiling and raging!

Under the golden light, the more than 20 black-scaled pythons blocking the city gate, like Can Xue who was directly shot by the scorching sun, disappeared in the roaring and screaming!
At the same time, the body of the Chinese saint in this painting is completely transparent, leaving only a trace of breath!
The technique of drawing the ground as a prison has collapsed!

The big green ink demon suddenly regained his freedom!
But at this moment, he didn't dare to think about Weishui's vitality and blood at all, so he turned around and ran away!
Unfortunately, it's too late!
In the torrent of golden luck, an incomparably huge phantom of a giant rose from the ground!

Dressed in golden armor, holding a golden sword, with a solemn face, a god of luck ring on his head, and his body covering the entire Weishui City, it is infinitely majestic!
"The fortune of the country turns into a god general, the god general holds a golden sword, and the golden sword kills demons!"

At the last moment before the power was exhausted and dissipated, the Chinese painting saint spoke loudly!
For a moment, as if responding to his words, the terrifying god general stretched out his left hand covered in golden armor, and grabbed the big green ink monster in the air who was about to flee!

Hold on tight!

Shout out!
The golden giant sword, beheaded!
"what!!!"

The ferocious snake head screamed fiercely, and then was caught by the god general, and his head was chopped off with a sword!
Fall into the grand formation of the glorious national fortune!
combustion!

Purify!
Ablation!

In just the blink of an eye, this mighty and terrifying monster was burned to the ground by the golden flames of the National Luck Formation!
Heaven and earth, Ching Ming!
After the monster is cut off, the Golden God will sink into the ground, and the vast luck will also be hidden.

After a few breaths, the dust settled!
As if nothing happened.

At that moment, endless cheers erupted from the crowd of Weishui people!

Whether it's the county magistrate, Ji Qiu, or Zhao Rusong, the inspector of that state, they all heaved a sigh of relief!

Yang Qingfeng, who was in a mess, also tremblingly walked out of the ruins at the base of the wall, weak but excited!
The big monster is dead!
Immediately, under the order of the county magistrate, many officials took the lead in restoring order, appeasing the common people, and orderly.

At the same time, Zhao Rusong, the state tour envoy, announced that the state tour meeting was officially over.

It can be predicted that everything that happened today will become the most lively topic of discussion in Weishui for a long time to come.

　Brothers read two chapters first, and then code one chapter after get off work. In addition, brothers who have tickets beat the author with monthly tickets!

　　
　
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