Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 104 Obtaining the Green Light Ring

But these two are people with hundreds of years of experience and knowledge.

After noticing something strange, they suddenly stood up and looked at each other in surprise.

The two have known each other for many years. Qinglong winked at the Ghost King, asking what was going on.

The Ghost King used the secret method of sound transmission to whisper to him:
"It feels like it's not a teleportation technique applied to our bodies, but the space we're standing in has been moved."

Then, Xu Zhiqiu's tone became somewhat gloomy:
"Friend Xu, what do you mean by this?"

At this time, the distance between him and the two men had been stretched to five meters away, like "stretching noodles".

Xu Zhiqiu occupied the central palace and was thinking about how to start.

When the Ghost King asked him a question, he replied with a smile:
"I've been itching to show off my skills lately, and it just so happens that you two are here, so why don't we have a fight?"

"Right here? I'm afraid someone else might be hurt by mistake." The Ghost King was referring to the children in the house and the neighbors next door.

Xu Zhiqiu said indifferently:
"It's okay. As the saying goes, a fist can hit a cow lying down. You two can do whatever you want. I will take care of everything."

After saying that, he manipulated the pattern under his feet to appear, with a diameter of ten feet, just covering the entire yard.

The Ghost King and Qinglong finally saw the structure of the ground beneath their feet. They were amazed for a moment, but at the same time they realized that today would not end well.

"Now, all the outward attack methods will be reversed and pulled back into the game by this pattern. In this way, we won't be afraid of demolition."

As Xu Zhiqiu spoke, he had already started to move and pointed in front of him:
"Kunzi·Tuheche."

In an instant, the soil layer under the feet of the two men collapsed, and the earth and rocks that rose up like a giant chariot pressed down on the two men!

Seeing this, the two Ghost Kings each raised their palms to strike upwards, while at the same time leaping forward in an attempt to dodge.

"Hey."

Xu Zhiqiu smiled calmly and pointed again:

"Eight Divine Powers - Gou Chen."

The two of them felt their feet shake, and they felt that the originally dry and hard soil layer suddenly became as soft as the thickest mud.

It seemed as if there was an infinite suction force pulling the body underground, as if it was pulling people to the eighteenth level of hell.

The two of them instantly sank to their waists and instinctively used their magic power to resist, but the earth cart above also fell down.

Boom!

There was a loud bang in the courtyard, and dust rose up.

However, what was strange was that there was not even a trace of wind outside the courtyard.

It seems that there is another world within the structure.

Looking at the two people who were buried, Xu Zhiqiu pretended to pinch his fingers.

Counting seconds in my mouth:
"Three...two...one..."

Sure enough, when the count reached one, the two of them emerged from the ground, each wrapped in the clear light of a magic weapon.

However, their black robes and white clothes were covered with mud, making them look like donkeys.

This can be considered a decent plant.

Both of them looked unhappy.

"Master, you are well-informed, do you know what this kid's methods are? Why are they so different from what I saw last time?" Qinglong asked in a low voice.

"It should be a strange magic."

The Ghost King had a gloomy expression. While observing the strange pattern under his feet, he spoke to him in secret voice transmission:

"There are usually two types of Qimen magic. One is to use the enemy as the center, and the practitioner can constantly change his position to cast spells in the corresponding palace. The other is to use the practitioner himself as the center, and cast corresponding spells according to the enemy's position changes. Judging from his behavior, it should be the latter without a doubt."

After all, he was an expert with a lot of experience in fighting. Upon hearing this, Qinglong already had a plan:
"In that case, force him to step out of the palace, and the situation will be ruined!"

Then he took a step forward.
"You little brat! Look at my Qiankun Qingguang Ring!"

The right hand waved out three auspicious rays of light,

A streak of green light came down towards Xu Zhiqiu's head.

The second one turned into a green sword aura and stretched across his waist.

The third one turned into clusters of clear sword light rain, which was ready to pierce him like a sieve in all directions without any blind spots.

"Good magic weapon, good method!"

Xu Zhiqiu exclaimed in admiration, put his two palms together, and flipped them up and down.

"Eight Gates: Transport."

All of a sudden, the words "Jing", "Si", "Jing", "Shang", "Kai", "Xiu", "Sheng" and "Du" appeared around him at the same time.

Each portal presented a black vortex as big as an embrace, like a black hole with infinite gravitational force, absorbing all the attacks of the Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

So since it is called "moving", where were those attacks moved to?
"Brother Long, retreat quickly!"

The Ghost King, sensing something was wrong, pulled Qinglong and moved his body sideways three feet. The next moment, eight portals suddenly appeared where they were originally standing. The clear green light burst out from them with a loud bang, plowing the messy ground again.

However, before they could catch their breath—

"Thunder Method, Crimson Palace."

"Zhen Zi·Zhen Tian."

Crack!

They heard the crackling sound of lightning arcs piercing the air, and they felt an itching on their heads and faces, and the ends of all the exposed hair on their bodies stood up.

Then, there was a flash before my eyes.

The surging plasma formed a vast sea of ​​liquid thunder that covered the whole body. The light pollution made it almost impossible to open one's eyes, and the shadows of thirty-six gods holding various weapons such as knives, guns, hammers, wisdom swords, hooks, axes, etc. were vaguely visible.

These gods glared at the two of them. Their sharp and ferocious eyes were more intimidating than thunder.

Both of them had an illusion that if they moved even the slightest bit at this moment, the thunder general would attack them with his troops and they would be destroyed by thousands of thunders.

"..."

The Ghost King and Qinglong looked at each other, speechless for a moment.

"You two, why do you have to hide your incompetence?"

Xu Zhiqiu looked at the two of them with a smile, his eyes already showing golden light.

"This is the new gadget I developed for the 'Thirty-Six Thunder Gods of the Heavens'... Although it looks intimidating, it shouldn't be a life-threatening problem for the two of you, right?"

"Haha, Brother Xu, you are too modest. Today we are just visiting to have a chat. We have no ill will towards each other, and we are more afraid of damaging the relationship."

The Ghost King laughed, and purple light began to ripple in his eyes, but then he changed the subject:
"But since Brother Xu is so aggressive, if I don't show some support, I'll inevitably be looked down upon by you. In that case..."

The words fell,
The purple jade pendant and the Qiankun Qingguang ring shine brightly.

The purple and green light overwhelmed the power of the Thunder God, and the two sides collided, causing a rumbling sonic boom in the air.

The unprecedentedly violent aftermath caused the entire structure to begin to tremble and shake.

Wu Chongguang, who was meditating in the room, suddenly felt a slight tremor under his buttocks. He opened his eyes in surprise and went to the window.

But in the courtyard, he saw his master and the two guests sitting opposite each other peacefully like old friends, drinking tea, chatting and laughing.

He scratched his head and went back to the kang to meditate.

Little did he know that everything he saw was an illusion.

The courtyard at this moment has been turned upside down.

"He moved!"

Qinglong saw that Xu Zhiqiu actually took the initiative to leave his original position.

"Now that you have stepped out of the palace, the magic will be broken!"

After the Ghost King finished speaking, there was no need for further words. The two of them flashed and attacked Xu Zhiqiu from both sides.

However, due to the ghost king's shallow knowledge and understanding, he did not notice that the pattern under his feet was still there.

Just as the two were approaching their target, Xu Zhiqiu used his reverse life to resist the Ghost King's attack.

As for the Azure Dragon attacking from the right, he simply put his fingers together and held them upright in front of him, casting a spell to suppress it:
"Luanjin Tuo."

Suddenly, a scene that made the Ghost King unbelievable happened.

The green dragon in front of him suddenly stopped moving.

The Qiankun Green Light Ring was placed less than a foot away from Xu Zhiqiu's face, emitting a green light that slowly rippled like sticky asphalt.

There was a hint of joy at the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to succeed.

But it was fixed, which looked very funny.

"Brother Long!?"

The Ghost King was extremely surprised and soon realized something was wrong.

It turned out that he was not motionless, but his movements had become extremely slow, slower than a snail.

However, it was not only his movements that were slow, even the trajectory of the fluttering ribbon in the bun on the back of his head was slowed down a thousand times.

"This……"

The Ghost King felt that the scene before him was beyond his understanding of cultivation.

But he suddenly remembered something that puzzled him even more, and asked Xu Zhiqiu:

"You've clearly left the palace, how can you still perform strange magic?"

"It's just a mere imperial harem, so what's the harm in giving it up?"

Xu Zhiqiu put one hand on him, with a smile in his eyes:

"No matter how you try, you are just like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky."

"Within this structure, the mutual generation and restraint of the four plates, as well as the relative relationship between time and space, are all determined and controlled by me."

"This is it - the change of Zhou Tian, ​​turning me into a king."

To put it bluntly, within the pattern, I am the king and I am the change.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the Qiankun Qingguang Ring on Qinglong's finger.

"This ring is beautiful. Lend it to me for two days. When I get tired of playing with it, you can come back and take it back."

The Ghost King was shocked again when he saw this: "Why are you robbing me so openly?"

Xu Zhiqiu snorted, thinking that the ring was just right for his beloved disciple, so he said confidently:

"I built this mountain and built this road. Your demonic sect has invaded my territory. Is it not too much for me to keep some interest?"

"..."

The Ghost King was silent and dumbfounded for a moment.

I thought to myself, I didn’t notice that!
Such a smooth-looking and righteous person, it turns out that he has also been a robber?

Is he like this with others?

Or is it our problem?
(End of this chapter)