Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 552 Death is coming
The old monster Huangchi was ordered to leave, and Zou Jin no longer did useless work.

None of them are proficient in moving clouds and spreading rain, nor are they proficient in the method of praying for a clear wind. If they want to stop the rain, they can only rely on their magical powers and supernatural powers to fight hard, which is thankless.

One borrows the power of heaven and earth, there is no end, and the other relies on the power of the formation, limited by people, to fight each other forcefully, it is a stupid effort, a stupid method, it becomes a reckless spell, and it is even more inferior.

The way of ghosts and gods, born dependent on the heaven and the earth, made them tie their hands and feet.

If it weren't for the ability to gather all the forces through a large formation, flexibility and quickness would be their advantages.

Come and go freely, the little ghost can't stop it, and the big ghost can't catch up.

Now the old monster in Yellow Pond wants to show its flexibility, wrapped in yellow sand, drilled out from the rain curtain, turned into a wisp of yellow smoke, circulated endlessly, and rushed into the mist of Bishui River.

The thick fog could not block the eyes of Old Monster Huangchi.

After entering the fog, you enter the realm of the gods, and the mist tent will show the color of shimmering water, the sand is floating, the clouds are dancing in the sky, and the water wheel is hanging high.

There are countless ghosts and gods showing tall looks. In the water and on the sandy post, they are silent like black reefs, standing in the clear water river that is as flat as a mirror.

These reefs are gathered together, and the mana on the body is like black smoke. Above the sky, there is a ghost with the appearance of a dragon flying around, performing the art of spreading rain.

The method of rain distribution changes the surrounding celestial phenomena through the rotation of the water wheel.

In addition to these ghosts and gods who cast spells, there are also other ghosts and gods who are constantly patrolling, like big silent birds, flitting across the void lightly, casting terrifying shadows.

The old monster of Huangchi looked at the water wheel in the sky, and silently induced a large burst of blessing.

Far away on the tip of the fire dragon, Shen Yinan was in the formation, throwing his divine power without hesitation.

Yellow smoke billowed around the old monster in Huangchi, the earth trembled, and the rocks and trees beside the Bishui River squirmed together, raising a mountain like a sharp blade, piercing into the void, and hitting the water wheel.

With a loud bang, the clouds split open, revealing a dark circular shadow.

The water wheel rotating in the void trembled violently, like the moon in the water, looming.

The method of distributing rain was disturbed, and immediately broke away, and the water vapor in the God's Domain was stirred up like a pot of turbulent flow by the peaks and mountains growing from the earth.

The ghosts and dragons in the sky that day were frightened and angry, and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

The ghosts and gods who were as silent as a hidden reef suddenly revived, and they looked in the direction of the old monster in Huangchi, with evil spirits in their eyes.

The old monster of Huangchi was secretly startled, he let out a grin, and escaped into the soil.

General Shuibu cast a spell to stabilize the water wheel, and then struck in the direction of the old monster in Huangchi with a cross of horns, but it missed.

The old monster of Huangchi walked away from the ground, turned into yellow dust, and rolled up on the peaks and mountains.

The peaks and peaks that grew out of the earth disintegrated in the yellow dust, turned into misty yellow air, manifested a large array of quicksand, and suddenly collapsed, rushing in all directions like a mudslide, engulfing the ghosts and gods who could not escape.

General Shuibu was furious, and said: "Old Monster Huangchi, you are so bold, dare to break into my army!"

The voice of the old monster in Huangchi trembled in the quicksand, and said: "So what if you break in, you wait for a rampant ghost, what can you do against me?"

Yin energy burst out in the quicksand, turned into a huge ghoul, and grabbed the surrounding ghosts and gods. The huge Yin Qi hand caught many ghosts and gods in it.

General Shuibu's face was ashen, and he shouted: "Let's fight! Let's fight! Idiot!"

In the panic of these rampant gods, they finally formed an formation. In the entire domain of the gods, the power of ghosts and gods was the most abundant, and it easily attracted a torrent.

The Shazhu was submerged by the clear water, the water wheel turned, and the tide surged, one wave after another, breaking up the quicksand and slapping it into the water.

With the help of the five-way formation and the water of the Bishui River, the general of the Ministry of Water dragged the quicksand formation into the water, invaded and washed away with the infinite undercurrent, and continued to drag toward a deeper dead place.

Naturally, the mana of the old monster in Huangchi couldn't resist, but with Gui's continuous divine power, he was able to maintain the quicksand formation, and when the undercurrent came, he let go of his strength as the quicksand rotated.

There seemed to be giant beasts in the waters, and the quicksand formation and the five-way formation kept colliding, and there was a stalemate.

General Shuibu's eyes were shining, and at the same time he was running the Fate Tong, constantly using the power of the five-way formation to move the natal chart of the old monster in Huangchi, trying to send the Death Star into his hit.

The old monster Huangchi sensed this pervasive force spying on his movements. No matter how the quicksand formation changes, it is always expected to be the enemy's first opportunity. After being captured, a series of undercurrents of sinister divine power invaded his aura, washing away his fortune with bad luck.

The old monster Huangchi immediately felt that something was wrong, and he was secretly anxious.

It was at this time that the Great Immortal of Jinting appeared in the five-way formation.

General Shuibu was overjoyed, and the old monster of Huangchi was even more secretly overjoyed.

General Mizubu said: "Commander, I have already trapped this beast in the water wheel formation, please commander to subdue this beast."

Huangchi old monster cursed: "Don't even think about it! You monster is about to die, and you still want to take me? You are just dreaming."

Immortal Jinting stood in the void, his white hair tied in his crown, and his white inner lining like a cloud was exposed in the pine green. His hand stretched out from the cloud, took over the control of the Wutong Great Formation, and stretched his hand down. one click.

This palm clearly fell from the sky, and the water surface continued to press down along with this palm, as if the entire Clear Water River fell on the quicksand formation under this palm.

But the Huangchi old monster clearly felt that this palm was attacking from the water, protruding from the infinitely deep water bottom in God's Domain, pushing the water like steel, pinching up and down, and crushing the quicksand formation.

Breaking through cleverness with strength, but with boundless magical powers.The water wheel turns and there is no escape.

The old monster of Huangchi yelled, attracting a large array of divine power as a guide, and found the direction from the infinite waves of light and water, and then the quicksand array was continuously compressed, agitated, and suddenly broke open, impacting on the ground with infinite force. among the waters.

The yellow smoke billowed, the mud and sand were cloudy, and it was no longer possible to tell the direction.

The supernatural power was disturbed, the void condensed, and the Great Immortal of Jinting made a move, pushing the water wheel and diving into the infinite waters.

All the turbulent and turbid currents are exhausted by the water wheel, and they press directly on the old monster in Huangchi.

Across the water wheel, the old monster in Huangchi and the Great Immortal Jin Ting looked at each other. With just one glance, the old monster in Huangchi seemed to have lost his mind. The water wheel hit him, and endless undercurrents poured into his body , In just a split second, all his magic power was eroded, and the Yin energy around his body froze, like ice.

"go!"

The old monster in Huangchi once again drew back into a large formation, turning into a ray of sky light piercing through the divine realm, exploding blood mist all over his body, expulsing the sinister mana of the water wheel, and then turning into a ray of yellow smoke, flying away by the sky light.

Immortal Jin Ting sneered, rushed towards the light, stretched out his hand and pushed a water wheel into the light.

Suddenly, a slender hand stretched out in the daylight, and gently patted on the water wheel. The water wheel turned into water splashes, and the yellow smoke disappeared without a trace.

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"I am the underground lord of the underworld" is the underground lord, the ancient underworld lord.

Tang Ping traveled through the world of immortals and heroes, and became an insignificant underground master with the help of the ancient relic "Gaodi Ce of the Eastern Han Dynasty".

Evil spirits thrive and ghosts run rampant.

This is a chaotic world of myths and monsters.

Undead feathered people, strange beasts from mountains and seas; psychic alchemists, witches and demons.

As the ancient underground lord, Daqian's first priesthood.

With the strategy of improving proficiency, Tang Ping could not move, built walls to accumulate food, cultivated the divine way, refined supernatural powers, wrote secret deeds, and transformed into priesthood.

The flowers bloom and the sun sets, the years pass quietly, and the eternity is full of mist.

I am the Lord of the Underworld, living forever in the world.

　
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