Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 489: The Book of the Earth is Heavy, Squatting and Killing
Even without being rooted in the earth veins, the Earth Book can still draw on the power of those veins.

Therefore, what is now weighing on the head of the ancestor of Tianpeng is not only the weight of the Book of Earth itself, but also the weight of the numerous earth veins in the prehistoric world.

This one blow, rounded up to the entire prehistoric continent, how could the ancestor of Tianpeng withstand it?
Xuanjun also didn't think that Tianpeng's ancestor, an eighth-level cultivator, could bear the weight of the entire continent. He silently removed the weight of the earth veins attached to the Book of Earth, and then picked up the Book of Earth again.

Even he couldn't lift the Book of Earth with the weight of the earth veins attached to it.

Taking one last look at the Tianpeng ancestor who had already embedded himself in the ground, this eighth-level ancestor who had just been showing off his might no longer had his previous might.

His feathers that shone with golden light were all crushed by the Book of the Earth, and his tough body had turned into mud and was evenly scattered on the ground, with no trace of its original shape left.

Even though he was still struggling, he was still unable to bypass the suppression of the Earth Book and condense his body.

"Xuan Jun, you are so cruel," the exasperated voice of the Tianpeng Ancestor came out from the flesh paste, "You borrowed the power of the earth veins to suppress me, aren't you afraid of backlash?"

"So what if there is backlash? I will bear it all by myself." Xuan Jun said nonchalantly. After that, he spread out the book in his hand, and the pages moved without wind.

The power of the earth veins was called upon once again to suppress the pool of flesh on the ground.

The ancestor of Tianpeng, who wanted to turn into light and escape, suddenly stopped. The light spots that were turned into meat paste and were rising into the sky also stopped and froze in the air.

The turning of the pages has stopped, and the power of the Book of Earth has dealt a fatal blow to the ancestor of Tianpeng.

The light spot formed by the meat paste shattered along with his spiritual light.

The ancestor of Tianpeng fell into complete silence.

"The spiritual light is broken, and there is no vitality. It seems that this mixed-haired bird should be dead."

Xuanjun muttered to himself, and then he laughed.

He turned around abruptly, picked up the book in his hand and smashed it hard.

The weight of the earth veins once again pressed down on the ancestor of Tianpeng, completely crushing the remains of flesh and bones into powder.

Under Xuanjun's indifferent gaze, the broken spiritual light at the spot completely dissipated.

Although the ancestor of Tianpeng is not really dead, he will definitely not be able to cause trouble for a long time.

Xuanjun picked up the Book of Earth with satisfaction and walked into Xuanjun Temple.

A few hours later, on a small hill not far from Xuanjun Temple, a pure golden feather shone brightly.

After a moment, it suddenly burned, revealing the shadow of a roc covered in golden feathers.

The flames flowed, the shadows solidified, and countless points of light poured into the body of the Tianpeng, making its blank eyes bright.

"I'm reborn. It seems that the backup plan I left behind is indeed useful."

The newly born Tianpeng ancestor scratched his head and asked in confusion: "What was I doing before?"

Part of his spiritual light was dispersed, causing damage to his memory in recent times, but this is not a big deal, he will be back to normal after a while.

"Oh, that's right, it was Xuan Jun. What did that damn fellow Xuan Jun use to suppress me?"

"Use the earth veins."

"Yes, it's the ley line."

The face of the Tianpeng ancestor became ferocious. He turned around and several golden feathers on his body turned into golden light and shot out.

Several golden lights hit the young Taoist who appeared at some unknown time, but were all blocked by the Earth Yuan Zhengang covering his body surface, and none of them could touch his body.

"Gentle breeze." Xuanjun said softly, and a breeze blew behind him, then evolved into a roaring gale.

The wind blade scraped across the body of the Tianpeng Ancestor, leaving streaks of blood on his surface and dyeing his originally golden feathers red.

A sense of crisis emerged in my heart, and then became stronger and stronger.

He was certain that there was some murderous intent hidden in this wind.

In an instant, the sense of crisis reached its peak. Tianpeng Ancestor ignored Xuanjun who was watching him closely and turned into golden light and left. "Humph, you want to escape?" Xuanjun snorted coldly, and the Earth Book in his hand opened automatically, "Earth Yuan Zhen Gang Shield."

A barrier completely condensed from the Earth's true energy suddenly appeared, blocking the path that Tianpeng's ancestor had to take to escape.

The ancestor of Tianpeng slammed into the barrier, making a dull sound.

Behind him, a sword light appeared in the howling wind and slashed straight towards him.

After a while, the ancestor of Tianpeng fell silent, and a faint line of blood appeared on his body, as if he was about to split into two halves.

The strong wind subsided, and the figure of a young man gradually emerged in the wind. He held the sword in both hands, looked at his masterpiece, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that you have almost mastered the 'Wind Breaks the Earth' move, and have even found your own way." Xuan Jun praised.

"I still have the other four moves. You can start with 'Water Rising'."

He looked at the ancestor of Tianpeng whose vitality was about to dissipate, and the other party also forced himself to look at him at this moment.

Tianpeng Ancestor asked: "How did you find my resurrection point?"

Xuanjun did not answer. After all, he couldn't say that he was monitoring most of the western region through the earth veins all the time, right?

If this fact were known to others, he would probably soon become the target of public criticism.

As an important part of the Divine Court's intelligence network in the West, Xuanjun could not take any risk in spreading the news.

As for the fact that he monitored the central area, which served as the base of the Divine Court, through the earth veins, he could only say that this was a necessary internal monitoring mechanism.

It’s definitely not because he has ulterior motives.

Seeing that Xuanjun did not answer, the ancestor of Tianpeng slowly closed his eyes and his body completely shattered.

Qingfeng confirmed that the enemy was dead again and breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, this Tianpeng Ancestor can't live again, right?"

"It's hard to say. Who knows how many resurrection feathers he left behind?"

The two returned to the temple, and for a period of time they cleared out the resurrected Tianpeng ancestors.

"I'm resurrected? Who caused my death before? Oh, it was Xuan."

Before the reborn ancestor of Tianpeng could sort out his thoughts, two figures fell from the sky.

The Book of Earth fell down, and the life of the ancestor of Tianpeng was wasted again.

Not long after, another golden feather was burning somewhere in the Tianpeng tribe’s territory.

"I died again? Who is it?"

The book on the ground fell down, and everything returned to silence.

This was repeated eight times. Xuanjun looked at the mixed-feathered bird in front of him, which had already lost its mind, and sighed.

He had never expected that the ancestor of Tianpeng would leave so many ways for resurrection. No wonder this mixed-haired bird had such stubborn courage.

If I hadn't met him, I'm afraid I would have successfully resurrected this mixed-haired bird.

"I have killed him so many times, and now I have finally broken the causal barrier on him."

Pinching the neck of the mixed-haired bird, Xuanjun used his Taoist principles to perform cause-and-effect magical powers.

At that moment, the other resurrection golden feathers hidden in various places in the prehistoric world spontaneously combusted, but this time, their spontaneous combustion failed to revive the ancestor of Tianpeng.

The ancestor of Tianpeng died. Although he was not completely dead, he could no longer interfere in the affairs of this world in this era.

A large amount of calamity energy rose up, with the Tianpeng clan and the Tianpeng ancestor behind them as sacrifices, marking the beginning of the great calamity.

(End of this chapter)