Chapter 520: The Sophistication of Technique

Ten mountains and nine rivers, five cities and twelve villages were all swallowed up by the huge debris flow.

The aura light shield that the man in white was struggling to support was gradually dimmed by the erosion of the huge flow of mud and rocks and the combined efforts of the gods, until it finally fell apart. Without the protection of the light shield, the river of mud and rocks falls from the sky, like black thunder and water in the sky. Everything in the five major cities seemed so small. After just a moment, there was no trace left.

The ten mountains and nine rivers were originally beautiful landscapes, but they turned into fierce mudslides. The place where the chess game was played was in a mess, and it could only be said to be the wrath of God, so terrifying.

When the gods saw this, they all laughed. No matter how strong one person was, he would never be able to withstand the combined power of the gods. It's ridiculous that the man in white clothes didn't overestimate his own capabilities, thinking that he could protect the safety of the people in this way. In the end, he failed to accomplish anything and instead got himself involved.

The four gods and the twelve mountain gods came from all directions and met outside the chess game. They walked towards the chess piece together. Even if the gourd thrower who overestimated his ability had exhausted his spiritual energy and died in the huge flow of mud and rocks, they had to confirm it personally.

If he is not dead, they will work together to kill him. It involves Dayu's secret, how can he be careless? The layout of this chess game has only one reason in the final analysis: to kill the man completely with the minimum cost and the safest method.

Therefore, it consumes his spiritual energy, sharpens his Taoist heart, messes up his temper, and makes him angry, restless, and all sorts of other things. This set of procedures is actually not exclusive to Li Changxiao.

After dormant for more than a hundred years, there are always mistakes, and there are always a few people who discover a secret like him. Some want to pass on the news, and some join the monks to resist.

The consequences are not difficult to guess, they all failed. However, it is not as good as this time. The previous informants have more or less had direct contact with the gods of incense and fire. However, this person is silent and like a ghost. If not for the gourd thrown by him, he will luckily fall into the hands of the water god and wait for him. What it will be is not difficult to guess.

Thinking of this, it is impossible for the gods of incense and fire not to feel resentful towards the sharks. In the final analysis, this happened because of the sharks, but they had to wipe their ass.

Behind the gods, a woman in black robes followed, this person was Jixue. The chess game was set up to kill the white robed, but because she had different ways, she was unable to contribute, so she quietly hid behind the others.

At this moment, all the gods joined the chess game and headed towards the five major urban areas that had turned into a deserted land.

Step by step, the gods of mountains and rivers came to the city, their eyes moved around, and they all smiled when they saw the mess everywhere.

However, at this moment, everyone's pupils shrank, and Jixue, who was wearing a black robe, had strong resentment in his eyes. In the middle of the mist, a person in white clothes stood quietly, watching everyone quietly, as if waiting for a long time.

But there was no loss of spiritual energy in him, not even the slightest bit of exhaustion, only a plain and piercing killing intent.

The turtle in the urn, please enter the urn now. Without any explanation, Zhuan, the god of incense and fire, was pierced through the body by the dream shuttle.

Li Chang smiled and raised his mouth, making a hand gesture with two fingers. The dream shuttle buried in the ground suddenly appeared and at an extremely fast speed, it slaughtered the gods from all sides who were at the Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation stages.

The chess game of ten mountains and nine rivers, five cities and twelve villages. What is consumed from beginning to end is the aura of the gods. Li Changxiao protected the peace of the people while setting up a killing trap.

now…

The gods were unprepared and stepped into the killing situation. Naturally, it was time for him to go on a killing spree.

There are more than ten dream flying shuttles, and the shuttles are all Baijue magic. Needless to say, their power goes without saying. At the same time, the monks in the Divine Transformation Realm and Nascent Soul Realm were caught off guard and almost unable to dodge.

But in an instant, the landscape gods who died in Li Changxiao's hands were no longer there. The harmonious scene that was originally relaxed and joyful, entering the game to pick the fruits of victory, evolved into a boundless purgatory.

Blood mist everywhere. Walking in white clothes, but not stained with blood. In that dark red and gloomy place, he slowly drew out his long sword. The sword shone with cold light, piercing the bone and heart. When the sword came out, the earth shook.

The mud and water separated, ten mountains stood up again, and nine rivers flowed again, until the moment when the long sword was completely drawn out.

Between heaven and earth, everything returned to its original state, including the vigorous heavy rain. The extremely noisy sound of rain turned into a dense symphony at this moment.

It is a memorial to murder.

The mist was so thick that everyone couldn't see Bai Yi's face clearly, but seeing the gods around them dying one by one, the gods had never been so sober before.

I was shocked and frightened. The huge flow of mud and rocks mixed with mountains and rivers suddenly returned to its original appearance. The mountains were always mountains, and the water was always water. The mountains stood tall, and the water slowly flowed.

The only difference.

This chess game set up by the gods has surrounded me. No one can imagine what kind of moves this is. With the exquisite use of this technique, everything can be accomplished with just one thought!

This is creation.

A mountain god was trampled under Li Changxiao's feet and executed ruthlessly with a long sword.

Only then did everyone realize that all the little gods had been slaughtered. That sharp butcher knife has reached to the Twelve Mountain Gods...

The gods hurriedly counterattacked, and the four gods rose up to resist. They unleashed their magic spells, causing the heaven and earth to shake.

The West God Lord blew his mouth, and the giant tiger was revealed. The East God Lord shook his hand and smashed down the sky-holding giant stick. The South God Lord opened his mouth, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds came.

Everyone showed their magical powers, but none of them were easy to deal with. Li Changxiao could deal with it easily. He opened his hand, squeezed it again, and pinched a giant cloud bear. Then he blew at the giant bear, adding a touch of charm, and the giant bear It's like coming to life.

Then he squeezed the golden seal with his hand to help the giant bear, and pounced on the beautiful giant tiger. At the same time, he kicked the long sword with his feet and powerfully shook the sky-high stick with his flying sword. He also thought of the breeze and isolated the bursts of Sanskrit sounds.

There is nothing wrong with this set of countermeasures.

However, the Four Gods were ultimately in the state of refining emptiness, and their cultivation was one realm higher than Li Changxiao. Such a gap could not be ignored. The Four Gods and even the mountain gods gradually felt something was wrong.

This person was only in the state of transformation!

They were immediately surprised and happy, and all the fear just now was thrown behind their heads. They were overwhelmed by all kinds of means. However, the subconscious fear was always difficult to hide.

They should have killed him swiftly at all costs. In the hands of the gods, it turned into a scorching battle, mainly consuming their spiritual energy.

They fought like this for half an hour. Li Changxiao, who should have exhausted his spiritual energy, was full of vigor from beginning to end. On the other hand, the gods, who had more spiritual energy, realm, and number than Li Changxiao, gradually became exhausted, their strength was running out, and their spiritual energy was consumed a lot.

Fear enveloped their hearts again. But at this moment, the white clothes disappeared, leaving only a long sword, which was directly inserted into the ground.

A mysterious sound came from the sky.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a spot of white on the top of the mountain.

The voice was full of endless sarcasm and contempt.

Just two words.

"Cowardly."

Yes, Li Changxiao only used two words to describe the gods of mountains and rivers, the four gods who fooled the people and the incense, and the twelve mountain gods.

Cowardly.

No blood, no backbone. Their spines had long been broken by the beasts.

When they learned that Li Changxiao had reached the peak of the transformation of the gods, they were surprised and happy, but they did not kill him with thunder and lightning, but chose to consume his spiritual energy.

Compared with them, the people who fought against the natural disaster were much more dazzling.

Hearing this, the four gods were furious and clenched their fists. They had never felt such contempt from one person. Or rather, they often felt this contempt from the prehistoric beasts.

"Okay."

"I'll let you, the timid and cowardly, see the exquisiteness of my human magic." Li Changxiao pinched his fingers and opened and closed his eyes.

The sky and the earth suddenly turned dark.

The sky roared and the earth wailed.

There were dark thunders in the sky and evil fires on the earth.

The man stepped on the creation, held the breeze, held the fairy seal in his hand, and used the clear duckweed on the ground as a guide.

Use the thunder of the sky to hit the fire of the earth!

To gather the thunder of the sky, you need the courage to face the power of the thunder of the sky, and to condense the fire of the earth, you need the tenacity to withstand the burning of the fire of the earth.

Although this move was made by Li Changxiao, it condensed the accumulation of thousands of predecessors.

It is the exquisiteness of the art explored by facing the world.