My experience of grinding in another world

Chapter 687 Leaving

Candle Dragon Transformation!

Inside Thousand Lanterns City, the moment it was discovered that the Seven Emotions Flame had failed, a giant dragon head appeared behind Meng Qingchan.

With its gaping maw wide open, like a speeding train engine, it roared towards Meng Qingchan.

However, Meng Qingchan's figure seemed like a phantom, existing in a completely different space from the Zhulong Dharma Body.

The ferocious Candle Dragon missed its target, passing right through her body without affecting Meng Qingchan in the slightest!

The Primordial Spirit God is invulnerable to all magic?!

Chen Mu's pupils suddenly contracted.

"Your Yama Secret Technique is quite good, but your cultivation is insufficient; even the best secret technique is useless without it," Meng Qingchan said with a smile.

The golden patterns on the Plague God Banner beside him gradually disappeared, and the dark green patterns resembled countless small snakes, rapidly climbing and winding upwards from the base of the flagpole.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat, and his magical power surged wildly throughout his body.

boom!

A series of blue and white lightning bolts transformed into a net of lightning, suddenly appearing beside Meng Qingchan.

In an instant, the ground beneath her feet was scorched and melted by the lightning, but Meng Qingchan was completely unharmed!

"Exquisite Qi Refining Thunder Technique. Even in the Thousand Machines Sect, there are few who possess such a skill in thunder techniques." Meng Qingchan looked at the lightning surrounding her and praised it with a leisurely air.

As she spoke, the golden patterns on the Plague Fairy Banner beside her were dwindling.

Without hesitation, Chen Mu raised his hand and splashed countless dark green demon-slaying blades at Meng Qingchan, but a vortex of dark smoke suddenly appeared behind him.

He was forced back and crashed into the vortex.

Just as they were about to escape the Thousand Lanterns City Cave, the dark vortex suddenly burst open like a punctured balloon.

The gates of Qiandeng City were destroyed out of thin air by Meng Qingchan?

Done!

Chen Mu felt a chill run down his spine.

"Thousand Mountains Dao Demon Slaying Technique? You're treating me like a demon, aren't you?" Meng Qingchan's playful laughter rang out, and her figure suddenly appeared two meters in front of Chen Mu.

Seeing Meng Qingchan suddenly approach like a ghost, Chen Mu froze, feeling as if his heart had been suddenly gripped.

"Trying to run? Too late." Meng Qingchan stared at Chen Mu with a smile.

The Plague Immortal Flag in his hand, which had turned dark green, collapsed into countless ashes, and then reassembled, revealing a ferocious spiked mace.

In the blink of an eye, the spiked club was already in front of Chen Mu.

The Qi barrier set up on the outermost edge of the body was as fragile as paper and was easily torn apart by the spiked club.

The protective aura was as fragile as a glass dome, and it was smashed to pieces with a crack by the spiked club.

The Yangcha Bone Shield retracted into the secret acupoint between the eyebrows the moment it touched it.

The menacing spiked club easily broke through Chen Mu's layers of defense and arrived at Chen Mu's left waist without any hindrance.

Chen Mu felt a sudden tightness throughout his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The transparent Heavenly Demon Armor immediately appeared in response, with black smoke and blue and white swirling around it, and the Five Dragon Dharma Images and the Five Thunder Mantra energy all empowering the surface of the Heavenly Demon Armor.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Chen Mu's body bent like a shrimp, and he was sent flying into the sky in a flash.

Before he could adjust his stance, Meng Qingchan's petite figure reappeared in front of him, and the spiked club slammed down on his head.

boom!

A cloud of dust billowed out, and Chen Mu was slammed into the hard ground.

Meng Qingchan appeared as if by teleportation, suddenly appearing in front of the human-shaped crater. She swung her spiked club down fiercely, bending the dark green pole under the weight.

boom!

The force of the energy exploded, and the thick soil on the ground rippled and spread outwards like ocean waves.

Dozens of meters away, Chen Mu appeared amidst the surging energy, his face deathly pale.

If I hadn't reacted quickly enough and transformed into a gust of wind to escape, even with the Heavenly Demon Armor protecting me, I would have been crippled if I hadn't died from that blow!

We can't hide anymore!

Chen Mu's face was cold and gloomy.

"Protective Qi? Yama Escape Technique? You really know a lot!" Meng Qingchan gritted her teeth, her face equally cold.

The figure vanished into thin air, then reappeared behind Chen Mu. The spiked club was raised high and struck Chen Mu hard on the back of the head.

clang!

Sparks flew.

Chen Mu was completely enveloped in the Heavenly Demon Armor, and with his hands imbued with the Ten Directions Hand Secret Technique, he gripped the man-high Yin-Yang Moon Blade tightly, firmly blocking the attack route of the spiked club.

The force is considerable, but not unacceptable.

"Senior Meng, you really haven't fully recovered!" Chen Mu grinned, revealing a fierce smile.

Possessed by five demons! Giant Spirit God!

Chen Mu's figure suddenly transformed into a three-meter-tall, muscular giant, and then he raised his moon blade and smashed it fiercely towards Meng Qingchan.

Clang clang clang... The energy radiated in all directions, and the booming sound was incessant.

The two figures appeared abruptly in various parts of Thousand Lantern City like ghosts, their moon blades and spiked clubs clashing and sparks flying everywhere.

a moment.

Clang!

The black moon blade and the spiked club clashed again, sending a powerful burst of energy flying in all directions.

Chen Mu raised his crescent blade high, blocking the spiked club above his head, and stared intently at Meng Qingchan through the gap between the weapons.

He grinned, revealing a sinister smile: "Senior Meng, your invulnerability to all magic seems to be somewhat imperfect!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a deity clad in black and red armor appeared behind Meng Qingchan.

It was the Giant Spirit God, who had just recently achieved perfection!

Sensing the fluctuations of the secret technique behind her, Meng Qingchan's expression immediately changed: "How about I leave now, and we part ways amicably?"

Chen Mu grinned, revealing a ferocious smile.

The giant spirit, clad in armor, raised his hand and punched Meng Qingchan on the head.

Watching Meng Qingchan suddenly disappear and flee, Chen Mu's face immediately filled with malice.

That wasn't an illusion after all; the Giant Spirit God really did manage to hit Meng Qingchan!

They treated me like a ball, tossing me around, and now they want to part ways amicably?

We'll have to wait until I get my revenge!

Dang Dang Dang...

bang bang bang...

Sparks flew again, and the air exploded repeatedly.

……

Half an hour later.

In front of the three-story wooden building.

Meng Qingchan sat on the steps with a mace in her right hand, staring at Chen Mu with a serious expression.

If the original Meng Qingchan had done this, it would have been naturally domineering and awe-inspiring.

But at this moment, Meng Qingchan was just a seven or eight-year-old girl. Combined with her swollen, bruised eyes, her expression was not fierce at all, but rather revealed a cute and amusing charm.

"You've already mastered the Primordial Mystic Technique before even establishing your Dao Foundation. I truly underestimated you," Meng Qingchan sneered.

"Thanks to the Heavenly Gourd and the Plague Immortal Flag, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to master this Giant Spirit Mystic Technique." Chen Mu, with a bruised and swollen face, leaned on the Yin-Yang Moon Blade and barely managed to stand, responding with a grin.

"Are you looking for death?" Meng Qingchan shouted angrily.

As soon as she finished speaking, a handful of colorless, seven-emotion flames ignited a stray lock of hair on her forehead.

Meng Qingchan's face immediately darkened.

If my "Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell" technique hadn't been interrupted, preventing me from fully recovering, then...

Looking at the swaying figure opposite her, she felt as if her lungs were about to explode with anger.

Because the person who caused the Golden Cicada Shedding Its Shell Technique to fail was the same person on the other side!

It took her a while to take a deep breath and suppress her anger.

It's more important to recover my cultivation level as soon as possible; it's not worth getting entangled with this little thief for too long.

She raised her hand, cut off the hair on her forehead that had been set ablaze, and flung it away. She calmly said, "Open the portal to the grotto."

It's finally time to leave.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu felt a sense of relief.

Despite his tough stance, it's just a show of toughness; continuing the standoff will definitely not do him any good.

"Lu Yue has also come to the outer heavens?" Meng Qingchan stood up, looking at the Plague Immortal Flag in her hand that had returned to its original form, and suddenly asked.

"Yes, he is releasing the Yellow Millet Plague poison within stars such as Tianmen and Tianzhu." Chen Mu did not hide anything.

"Hehe, the temptation of the Emperor's Dew, this old ghost really couldn't resist." Meng Qingchan chuckled.

As soon as she finished speaking, she vanished without a trace within the City of Thousand Lanterns.

Chen Mu felt a chill run down his spine.

Could this plague-stricken banner, dripping with saliva, be a trap deliberately set by Meng Qingchan for Lü Yue?

This kind of battle between masters is indeed very insidious and cunning.

Fortunately, I was cautious enough about the Emperor's Elixir and didn't use it directly, otherwise it might have caused some hidden dangers in my body!

(End of this chapter)