flstandardbreds Chapter 163: The Devil's Calculator Retreats
Chapter 163: The Devil's Calculator Retreats
The ghost fortune teller stopped in his tracks because the man in blue walking from a distance was none other than Meng Bai, whom he had been waiting for for a long time.
The Ghost Calculator stopped Meng Bai and said coldly, "Zhiyun Temple, Meng Bai, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Meng Bai looked at the old man who blocked his way with a ghostly look and frowned slightly.
"who are you?"
"Meng Bai, you have ruined my good deeds many times. Today I am here to settle the score."
The ghost energy of the underworld instantly burst out from the ghost calculator and hit Meng Bai.
Meng Bai reacted quickly and slashed the peach wood sword across the air to break the ghost aura of the ghost fortune teller.
Meng Bai was surprised and said: "Ghost cultivator!"
"Meng Bai, I heard that you destroyed the Yinxue Sect, which surprised me."
"But it's still easy for me to kill you."
In an instant, endless ghost energy from the underworld burst out from the ghost calculator's body.
Meng Bai's expression became extremely solemn.
Although Lianxu Hedao is the highest realm of Qigong practitioners, the strength of those who have achieved Lianxu Hedao can vary greatly.
When one reaches the stage of Lianxu Hedao, although his realm cannot be improved any further, the mana in his body can be continuously improved, and the upper limit of his mana carrying capacity is far beyond that of the Yuandan cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.
Therefore, usually those who are approaching the thousand-year limit of refining the void and combining the Dao have extremely terrifying strength.
The ghost calculator in front of him is like this. His magical power is even stronger than that of an ordinary Jindan cultivator.
The Ghost Calculator said in a cold voice: "I was promoted to the Refining Void Merging Dao at the age of 250, and I am already over 900 years old this year."
"I have been in the realm of Lianxuhedao for more than 650 years. My strength is not comparable to those little kids in Yinxue Sect who have only entered the realm of Lianxuhedao for two or three hundred years."
The ghost fortune teller raised his hand and condensed the power of the underworld into a palm that slapped down.
The power of this palm is stronger than that of an ordinary Jindan cultivator.
Meng Bai immediately unfolded the vast mountain and sea territory.
Innate magical power: mountains, sea, sun and moon!
boom!
The collision of palm power and sword energy unleashed a powerful force.
The wind and clouds lost their color, the space shook, and yin and yang were reversed.
The ghost calculator said with a little surprise: "You are quite capable. You can actually block 70% of my strength."
"Given time, you will surely be invincible in the world, but it's a pity that you met me today."
Meng Bai smiled coldly: "Don't brag, you are still a long way from killing me."
In an instant, the Nine Absolute Sword Formation was deployed in Meng Bai's territory.
The ghost calculator narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Another method I've never seen before. Did you get an ancient opportunity?"
Whether it was the Sword Domain, the Nine Absolute Sword Formation, or Meng Bai's innate magical power, Ghost Calculator had never seen them in the cultivation world before.
"But no matter what, you can't stop me from using all my strength."
The ghost fortune teller shouted loudly, and the ghost energy of the underworld on his body surged.
A spear of the underworld gathered in the hands of the ghost fortune teller.
As soon as the gun was fired, the sky suddenly became dark and there were gusts of cold wind between heaven and earth.
Meng Bai sensed the breath of death from this gun.
Meng Bai looked solemn as he controlled the Nine Absolute Sword Formation, bringing everything back to One.
The ghost calculator sneered: "Meng Bai, go to hell!"
The Spear of the Netherworld was thrown towards Meng Bai by the Ghost Calculator. Wherever the Spear of the Netherworld passed, the heaven and earth were corrupted by the ghostly energy of the Netherworld.
Meng Bai shouted.
Innate magical power: mountains, sea, sun and moon!
By using the Nine Absolute Sword Formation's method of returning to one, Meng Bai cut out nine mountains, seas, suns and moons.
Even when he was in the world of immortal cultivation, Meng Bai did not have enough magic power to use the Nine Absolute Sword Formation to cut out the mountains, seas, sun and moon.
However, after becoming a Qi-refining practitioner who had achieved the state of Lianxu Hedao, his magic power far exceeded that of when he was at the peak of Yuandan, and he reached the requirements for using this move.
Nine swords came out at the same time, with the power of the laws added to it, this sword was extremely terrifying.
The sword energy collided with the Spear of the Underworld.
After three breaths, cracks slowly began to appear on the Spear of the Underworld.
There was a look of shock in the ghost calculator's eyes.
"This is impossible!"
With a loud bang, the Spear of the Underworld was completely shattered, and nine sword energies attacked the Ghost Calculator.
Although the sword energy of Mountains, Seas, Sun and Moon had the power to suppress and search for enemies, the collision with the Spear of the Netherworld consumed most of its power.
At the last moment, the ghost calculator released a ghost energy from the underworld and used the ghost escape technique to escape from here.
Meng Bai looked at the blood spilling in the distance, but there was no sign of Gui Suanzi.
"What a pity, he escaped."
"But this person came in a strange way. I have never seen him before, but he said that I have ruined his good deeds many times."
"When did I ruin his life?"
Meng Bai frowned and began to think.
"Could it be that this person is targeting Fang Zhi?"
Meng Bai shook his head and said, "It seems that I have saved Fang Zhi from a disaster again."
......
Xinzhouting, thousands of miles away.
The ghost calculator stopped his shadow escape technique and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Three horrific sword wounds were faintly visible on his back.
"Zhiyun Temple, Meng Bai. This man is so terrifying!" Gui Suanzi said with embarrassment.
"I have to rush back to Yucheng as soon as possible to recover from my injuries."
"It is really bad luck that we have to start a rebellion at this very moment."
The ghost calculator cursed inwardly and headed towards Yucheng.
......
Qingcheng.
City Lord's Mansion.
The two Qi-refining masters who had achieved the state of Lianxu Hedao finally decided the winner.
Bai Yuanzhou was finally slightly better than Ren Wuming and struck Ren Wuming's vital point with one palm, severely injuring him.
Bai Yuanzhou coughed lightly and said, "Ren Wuming is done."
Ren Wuming covered his red chest and glared at Bai Yuanzhou: "Don't be complacent, old man Bai, Yu Huang will avenge me."
There was suddenly a look of madness in Ren Wuming's eyes.
"Let's die together!"
Suddenly, Ren Wuming's body began to swell.
Bai Yuanzhou's face changed drastically when he saw this.
"He's going to self-destruct, disperse!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhi and others immediately ran out of the City Lord's Mansion.
There was a bang.
A deafening roar came from the City Lord's Mansion, razing the entire Mansion to the ground.
Bai Yuanzhou coughed loudly and spat out a large mouthful of blood. His clothes were torn.
When the smoke cleared, dust billowed in front of Bai Yuanzhou.
"Senior, are you okay?"
Bai Yuanzhou waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'm not going to die yet."
"How about the rest?"
"We were quite far away and there were no casualties."
"That's good! I need to find a place to heal my wounds. You guys should take control of Qingcheng as soon as possible."
"it is good."
......
The next day.
Meng Bai arrived at the gate of Qingcheng City.
Suddenly he felt something and used the Emperor's Qi-gazing Technique.
Meng Bai saw a young five-clawed golden dragon swimming in the sky above Qingcheng.
"Is this the Golden Dragon of National Destiny?"
"Why did the Golden Dragon of National Fortune appear in Qingcheng? Could it be that Fang Zhi is also here?"
Meng Bai wanted to step into Qingcheng, but was stopped by the soldiers guarding the gate.
"Where does this Taoist priest come from? What is his name?"
Meng Bai replied calmly: "Zhiyun Temple, Meng Bai."
Then Meng Bai saw the soldier write his name and the three words "Zhiyun Temple" on a piece of paper.
"Okay, Master Meng, you can go in now."
Meng Bai asked curiously, "Could you please tell me what happened? Why are you suddenly recording all this?"
Meng Bai only took a quick glance and realized that not only him, but everyone entering the city had to register.
The soldier glanced at Meng Bai and said, "This is no longer a city ruled by the Yu Dynasty."
"From today on, Qingcheng will be the capital of the Xuan Dynasty!"