Chapter 642: Writing with a Stroke of a Pen

After Jiang left, he gave a look to a young monk, and the young man immediately flew out of the crowd and landed more than a hundred feet in front of the white-bearded crane-haired spiritual old man, and looked at the old man with a disdainful look on the corner of his mouth and a cold smile. Chinese Net

This young man is a cross-border business alliance envoy in the late stage of the Transformation of the Gods, although he is not a Flying Ascension Monk, but his strength is also extremely outstanding, among the Flying God Transformation Stage Monks in the Holy City, he is famous, and he has a nickname called the Fire Cloud Envoy, as for what his real name is, few people know.

The spiritual old man sighed lightly, although the other party only has more than a hundred monks, but all of them are not under him, and although there are more people in his clan, but the cultivation is too low, there is not much combat power in front of these demon cultivators, and the current situation, although he knows that once the other party's unfathomable cultivation exists get rid of it, he will definitely be defeated, but he can only take one step at a time and fight hard.

The spiritual old man waved his sleeves back, signaling the clansmen behind him to retreat for a distance, and at the same time, two streams of white light rolled out of his sleeves and wrapped around him, and in a moment, a thick white light mask was formed, just the general outline of the white light mask, and countless strange ancient characters flickered.

If Zhao Di was present, he could recognize it at a glance, not only was this white light mask a shield issued by the authentic Confucian Kung Fu Yi Haoran Righteous Qi, but the ancient characters that flowed in general were the words he most often used before entering the Immortal Cultivation Realm and in his previous life as a scholar: "Heaven and earth have righteous qi, and miscellaneous manifolds!"

At the same time as the old man sent out the body protection shield, he suddenly snorted lightly, raised his eyebrows, looked directly at the opponent, and looked at the opponent directly, with a look of righteousness that could not be violated, and at the same time he didn't know what kind of exercise he had performed, and the rich aura between heaven and earth turned into a five-colored aura to roll away the ancient character light mask on the old man's body, and did not enter it.

The haoran righteous qi shield on the old man's body, while being more condensed, "immediately a few ancient words emerged: "Righteousness is said to be haoran, and it is full of darkness!"

At the same time, the old man opened his mouth and sprayed, "A dark yellow ink pen with a length of two feet and a thickness of an inch flew out and was taken into the old man's hand."

The old man held the ink pen in his hand and waved it into the void, and immediately countless ink spots were thrown out, "Countless stones that flashed into countless Chinese New Year's Eve, smashed towards the fire cloud messenger like a storm, and the momentum was also very amazing."

The Fire Cloud Envoy sneered, not dodging or dodging, but after the stones flew closer, he suddenly spewed out a stream of black demonic qi from his whole body, turning into a cloud of black fire clouds that were about Chinese New Year's Eve feet long, facing the huge stones that were smashed densely.

"Bang bang bang" several loud bangs "After the fire cloud met the boulder, it immediately ignited and exploded, and both of them turned into five-colored spiritual light and wisps of black gas in the explosion, and collapsed between heaven and earth.

The number of black fire clouds was still far above the boulders, so the boulders turned into ink spots did not hurt the fire cloud messenger at all.

Seeing that this move was ineffective against the enemy, Lao immediately changed his tactics, grabbed the ink pen, and wrote in mid-air, and in a moment, a "heavy" character written on Chinese New Year's Eve was written, and the pen gesture was calm and Chinese New Year's Eve, and each stroke seemed to have a hundred pounds of power!

This, the word "heavy" has just been written, the old man will take the gesture, immediately the aura between heaven and earth, all gathered into this "heavy" Zhuo side, this word in the injection of heaven and earth aura, the size skyrocketed, in the blink of an eye turned into a hundred Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are five colors of spiritual light inexhaustibly shining, like a gorgeous five-color mountain.

The text of this giant Chinese New Year's Eve" immediately smashed head-on towards the fire cloud messenger with a flash of inspiration, and before it was close, there was a spiritual pressure and an amazing wind roaring out of the giant Chinese New Year's Eve!

The fire cloud messenger's eyes shrank, but still did not sacrifice any treasure, but opened his mouth to spew out a fire cloud with only a fist Chinese New Year's Eve "Although this fire cloud is relatively large, the color is pitch black and shiny, faintly dark red, once sacrificed, this dark red fire cloud turned into a strange one-legged firebird on Chinese New Year's Eve, facing the giant Chinese New Year's Eve five-color text that is disproportionate to its size."

"Boom!" a loud bang rang out, and immediately the surrounding void vibrate.

The words of this giant Chinese New Year's Eve were unexpectedly split apart under the attack of an inconspicuous dark red firebird, and then collapsed into countless five-colored spiritual lights.

Although the dark red firebird also turned into a cloud of black gas in the explosion, under the control of the Fire Cloud Messenger, the black gas that collapsed between heaven and earth actually condensed and formed again, turning into an identical one-legged firebird again.

The old man's heart was cold, and his face became more and more solemn, but the movements in his hands were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he splashed ink in mid-air and wrote several Chinese New Year's Eve characters such as "dragon", "tiger", and "phoenix".

These winter characters, once the strokes are completed, are also frantically absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in an instant, and then transformed into dozens of Chinese New Year's Eve dragons, black tigers, spirit phoenixes and other forms, each of them fangs and claws to the fire cloud messenger, not only the momentum is extraordinary, and the pomp is extremely gorgeous.

The Fire Cloud Messenger snorted coldly in his nose, and was showing his true Chinese New Year's Eve method, when he was suddenly stopped by Jiang Li's old man.

"And wait!" Jiang Li first shouted to stop the fire cloud messenger on Chinese New Year's Eve, and then turned to the spiritual cultivator and said in a rather earnest tone: i, this Taoist friend's practice should be the Confucian practice of the spiritual Buddha Taoist Chinese New Year's Eve sect, and it is very good! As long as the Taoist friends and clansmen are willing to join the alliance, the Buddha-figure can promise on behalf of the alliance that they will not harm the lives of Daoists and Yigan clansmen, and they can find a place for Daoist friends and their clansmen in other suitable places!"

As soon as Jiang left this, there was an uproar among the demon monks.

This condition is inevitably too generous, so why should we negotiate with him when it is clear that he has an overwhelming advantage? Could it be that the exercises performed by this spiritual cultivator are so subtle that Venerable Jiang Li, who is quite familiar with the affairs of the spiritual realm, thinks that his origin is extraordinary, or that he has a desire to win over?

Even the Emperor Machine Old Demon, who had the highest cultivation, frowned, quite puzzled, but although his cultivation was higher than everyone else, the specific affairs in the spirit world were in charge of Jiang Li, so he didn't have much.

While all the demon cultivators were expecting it in their hearts, those spiritual cultivators were not moved at all!

"This valley is the root of the clan! The valley is in the people, and the valley is dead!" After the spiritual cultivator finished this sentence, he unceremoniously waved his pen on Chinese New Year's Eve, and those spirit beasts such as dragons and spirit phoenixes that had been transformed immediately jumped and pounced on the fire cloud messenger.

"I don't know how to lift!Fire Cloud Messenger, there is no need to show mercy to kill this person!" Jiang Li's hot face touched the cold ass of others, and his face immediately sank, like frost.

After receiving the order, the Fire Cloud Envoy opened his mouth and sprayed, and a dark red light in the form of a flame flashed, and then turned into a dark red longbow!

"Boutique Demon Treasure Fire Cloud Bow!" Immediately, many demon cultivators recognized the origin of this bow, which was the famous baby of the young man in front of him!

The Fire Cloud Messenger held the bow with one hand, and did not sacrifice the bow and arrow, but injected the Chinese New Year's Eve mana into the Fire Cloud Bow, and pulled the bowstring vigorously, and immediately there were dark red fire clouds condensed on the bowstring.

The Fire Cloud Messenger immediately released the bowstring, and as soon as he pulled it, several arrows wrapped in dark red fire clouds shot out from the bowstring, facing the dragon and the spirit phoenix!

"Boom"!

Immediately, several explosions erupted one after another, and after the fire cloud arrow hit the target, it immediately caused a violent explosion, and under the continuous pull of the bowstring of the fire cloud messenger, several fierce dragons, black tigers and other spirit beasts exhausted their power in the explosion and collapsed into countless five-colored spiritual lights.

The spiritual cultivator complained again and again in his heart, the other party just sent a monk in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, it was enough to give him such a headache, if those beings who cultivated to a higher level personally took action, he would definitely not be able to support it for a moment!

In fact, Jiang Centrifugal was also very surprised, although this old man only had the middle stage of the Transformation God, but the divine power he showed was so strong Chinese New Year's Eve, far beyond the ordinary spiritual realm Transformation God mid-stage cultivator he knew, it seems that this old man's practice must have a origin on Chinese New Year's Eve!

After the spiritual cultivator sighed in his heart, he suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed, and a ball of bright red essence blood from the fist Chinese New Year's Eve spat out, which happened to pour on the pen of the ink pen in his hand, and after the pen was dipped in essence blood, it emitted a layer of light blood.

The old man's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and his breath was relatively disordered because of the churning of qi and blood, but he still raised his pen and waved it sharply, and wrote a blood-glittering "sword" word in mid-air!

The last hook of this word is written, it can't be the surrounding five-colored spiritual light flared wildly into the blood word, even the old mana's own mana has been consumed, and the haoran righteous light mask on his body has also dimmed a lot!

At the same time, as soon as this character became a word, it immediately transformed into countless sword lights, and after absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Chinese New Year's Eve, a dense five-colored sword light was formed in mid-air, all of them were several feet long, and the tips of the swords were neatly aligned towards the fire cloud messenger!

The Fire Cloud Envoy finally changed color in shock, the momentum of this ten thousand swords to be launched, and the power contained in it, were by no means in line with the previous words, at this time, he was stunned in his heart, he no longer had full control to withstand the blow of this ten thousand swords head-on!

"Enough!" A Venerable of the Cross-Border Business Alliance in the early stage of refining suddenly flew in front of the Fire Cloud Envoy at this time, and said, "I waited for a long time to break the Chinese New Year's Eve Array layer by layer, so why waste time here!

At the same time, this person slapped his palms continuously, and in an instant, bursts of dense demonic qi emerged, turning into countless black demonic snakes, facing the ten thousand five-colored sword lights conjured up by the blood word.

This person is a middle-aged man with three short black beards, and he is the elder of the same clan as the Fire Cloud Messenger, known as the Black Dragon Venerable.

Obviously, this person also saw that the power contained in the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Light was extraordinary, and he was worried that under the younger generations of his own clan, he could only let go of his identity as the Venerable of the Refining Void Period and decisively help!

The spiritual old man immediately shuddered, and muttered in his heart: "These cultivation is unfathomable existence, and finally I can't help but make a move."

I can't imagine that my clan has been here for more than 10,000 years, and today it has suffered a catastrophe!" @