Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 117 Mage!!!

Xing Suanzi held the Ji Le Spirit House in his hands and silently chanted a spell, and Ji Le House was immediately wrapped in thick fog.

In the mist.

There are many figures.

Painted Skin shuttled among them and fought with Ye Baici and others.

Although Ye Baici's side has few people, they are all elite, and each of them has mastered the means to restrain the art of painted skin.

But flames soared, fire dragons roared, human figures appeared everywhere, and the painted skin puppet disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If this continues, even if the Paradise Spirit House has more Painted Skin Puppets, they will not be able to withstand such consumption.

"Move the clouds and spread the rain!"

Xing Suanzi narrowed his eyes and looked at the whole place. He changed his magic formula and clouds and rain covered the entire Ji Le Fang in an instant.

The rain is dark,

Like ink.

"careful!"

Ye Baici's heart was beating wildly:
“It’s ink!”

Before she finished speaking, the heavy rain in the sky immediately turned into sharp arrows and shot towards the people below.

"Shh!"

"Swish!"

As a painter, it is easy for him to splash ink and create a rain of arrows, but this is how he uses this method to fight the enemy.

"puff!"

One person was caught off guard and was hit by several arrows. His movements froze and then countless arrows fell.

The body was instantly pierced into a sieve, deader than dead.

Others were surrounded by the Painted Skin Puppets, covered with countless pieces of paper, and were devoured into a pile of bones in an instant.

"Mute girl."

Ye Baici's face was gloomy:
"Give me an acupuncture!"

The mute girl who was controlling the golden needle to defend against the enemy gritted her teeth when she heard this, a hint of worry flashed in her eyes, and then she flashed closer.

Ghost needle!
It is obviously not easy to stimulate the potential of a mage.

After just a few needles, the mute girl's forehead was covered with sweat, and the acupuncture speed became slower and slower.

The effect is also obvious.

Ye Baici's black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light in her eyes seemed to be real.

The Buddha's fire heart lamp is brighter than ever before.

"hold head high!"

The two fire dragons roared towards the sky, their bodies circling, and their bodies, originally formed by flames, now showed pieces of dragon scales.

It's like a real living thing.

They spewed flames from their mouths and madly attacked the two wizard puppets, completely turning Paradise into a sea of ​​fire.

Don't talk about painted skin,

Even the clouds and rain in the sky were burned by the raging flames and could no longer take shape.

"Damn it!"

Xing Suanzi gritted his teeth and roared, shaking the Paradise Spirit House in his hand, and a group of black figures rushed out from it.

The art of making puppets!

"Peng!"

The rouge knife collided with a black shadow, and his expression showed surprise.

"careful!"

"It's a leatherworking puppet!"

Painting leather is painting, making leather is leather.

Xing Suanzi actually used human and animal skins as paintings, imprisoned the flesh and souls of others, and made them into puppets.

Compared with Painted Skin, these puppets are relatively less afraid of flames and are more powerful.

The Painted Skin Puppets are numerous and powerful, and Ye Baici's side came well prepared, so it will be difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time.

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Other courtyard.

Feng Hongda protected his sister behind him, his eyes moving quickly, and the situation on the field came into his mind.

The art of controlling souls!

As early as when the chaos just started, he separated a wisp of his soul and turned it into a hawk and flew over Ji Le Fang.

At this time, the situation in Ji Le Fang was clear as day.

"It's the mage!"

Feng Hongda's thoughts raced, and he spoke:
"Xing Suanzi has harmed countless people over the years, and this time, a tough guy finally comes to seek revenge."

"elder sister!"

He turned around suddenly, his eyes bright:

"Where is your scroll? Let's take it and leave now. This opportunity will never come again."

"Scroll..." Feng Yue'er's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and then she pointed towards the distance:
"over there."

"Let's go." Feng Hongda was overjoyed. He told Feng Yue'er to follow him closely, kicked open the door and ran out.

"call……"

Just as they ran a short distance, a beam of fire fell towards them.

"careful!"

Feng Hongda let out a low roar, and his body expanded twice in an instant, turning into a hairy black bear.

"Peng!"

With a wave of his hand, the beam of the house was actually knocked away by him.

The art of drawing beasts!

"Sister, follow me."

Glancing at Feng Yue'er who was hiding behind him, Feng Hongda growled, waved his hands to push away the fire in front of him, and rushed towards the room where the scroll was stored.

The scroll is afraid of fire.

Naturally, fire prevention measures must be taken where the scrolls are stored.

There was a small pond in the backyard, and in the middle of the pond there was a narrow little house, which was exactly where Feng Yue'er pointed.

At this time, the fire in Ji Le Fang was raging, and even the houses here were not spared and were burning.

"Peng!"

Feng Hongda broke open the house, extinguished the burning flames, and casually picked up a scroll and unfolded it.

"what?"

"Isn't this the second wife of the Wang family who passed away last year?"

After a moment of hesitation, he threw away the scroll in his hand and took out another one.

"The concubine of County Magistrate Zhou!"

"Mr. Guo's daughter..."

"Xing Suanzi deserves to die. How many people has he hidden away? How many people has he transformed into puppets in the painting?"

"There are still men?"

Feng Hongda had a ferocious expression and cursed continuously, but he remembered some rumors mentioned by the monster hunters.

It is said.

Deep in the Paradise, there is an extremely secret place that can only be entered after identity verification.

There are beauties and men inside that ordinary people dare not even think about, and only the richest people in the city are qualified to enjoy them.

Is it possible...

Is this the place?

Speaking of beauties, the person in the painting in the front yard is already as beautiful as a fairy. How much more beautiful can she be?

unless,

An extraordinary identity!
Only by playing with women of different identities can you give those people a different experience.

"brute!"

Feng Hongda's wrist trembled, and he saw Feng Yue'er gently pull his sleeve and point towards the painting basket in the corner.

"My scroll is there."

The scrolls in the painting basket were in tatters, obviously not valued.

Following the instructions, Feng Hongda unfolded a scroll. The woman in the scroll had a sickly face. It was Feng Yue'er.

"elder sister."

His body trembled with excitement, and he quickly put away the scroll:
"let's go!"

"Walk?"

A cold voice sounded, and a cold-faced man appeared at the door.

"This is the owner's restricted area. No entry without permission. How dare you break in and try to take the scroll away?"

"Zheng!"

The long sword is unsheathed.

"Have you asked about my sword?"

Without waiting for Feng Hongda to answer, the man had already stabbed at him with his sword, the sword flashing, and every move hit the vital points.

"Sister, go back to the painting quickly. I'll deal with him."

Feng Hongda retreated violently, called Feng Yue'er to return to the scroll, and waved his hand to attack the other party.

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The melee continues.

Xing Suanzi held up the Ji Le Ling House in his hand, and thousands of painted skins and white papers flew out of it, forming a wave and rushing towards Ye Baici and his group.

The Buddha Fire Heart Lamp and the Painted Skin Puppet kept fighting each other. The two were in a stalemate.

time.

Seems to be slightly biased towards row operators.

After all, the Paradise Spirit House contains his decades of accumulation, and is also guarded by two master-level wizards.

Ye Baici and the others have exhausted all their means, and although they are not at a disadvantage for the time being, the effect of the ghost needle is limited.

Wait until the potential is exhausted,

That's when they die!
However, they came here with the determination to die, and this situation made their offensive even more fierce.

a moment.

"Ok?"

Xing Suanzi's eyebrows moved slightly and he looked behind him.

However, the already restless vitality of heaven and earth suddenly formed a vortex, swallowing and exhaling a huge amount of energy.

This is……

"Mage's Sign!"

The operator's heart sank:
"Isn't the Zhu guy already dead?"

He had just clearly noticed that Zhu Ju's breath had disappeared.

…………

Among the ruins.

Zhu Ju's eyes were closed and his body was covered with bruises, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

Only at the center of the eyebrows, it seemed as if something was wriggling under the skin. As time passed, a barely perceptible ray of light quietly appeared.

a moment.

Zhu Ju suddenly opened his eyes.

His head was wrapped in true energy and therefore intact, but the clothes on his upper body were torn into pieces, and there were wounds deep enough to see the bones.

The severe injuries and weakness of his body did not make him look abnormal. Instead, his expression was unprecedentedly calm, and his deep eyes shone with a light, even illuminating the surroundings.

He chose to confront the Tang family ancestor head-on, using the other party's power to break through the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, and then took advantage of the chaos to hide underground with the Cang Yuan Jue to break through, although the process was a bit dangerous.

but,
Finally it’s done!
The ancestral orifice between the eyebrows opened, the vital energy of heaven and earth flowed in, and the magic power in the body grew.

Mage!

An existence that can control the power of heaven and earth for its own use.

"The chill in my throat suddenly brings me to spring. It turns out the plum blossoms are blooming in my heart."

"The living walk on the snow to the underworld, and the dead walk under the sun to knock on the ghost gate!"

Zhu Ju stood up, his mind and spirit were more active than ever before, and the true energy in his body increased by nearly times. Facing the Tang family ancestor who was rushing towards him again, he gently raised his hand and the five elements palm power whizzed out.

The air in the field suddenly stagnated.

The unconscious ancestor of the Tang family suddenly looked up, as if he saw a terrifying giant hand falling from the sky with the intention of suppressing everything in the world.

The power of the five elements gathered in the air.

Its power,

Vast and boundless!
"boom!"

The ground within a radius of several feet suddenly sank downwards.

"Crackling..."

The sound of bones breaking was like firecrackers. The ancestor of the Tang family who was "resurrected" through the puppet-making technique was crushed into mud by this palm.

"Mage!"

"innate?"

Zhu Ju didn't even look at the corpse on the ground, and sighed:

"So-called true energy and mana are but two sides of the same coin, reaching the same destination through different paths. There's really no difference."

After the breakthrough,
The other party understands the difference between the two.

The so-called true energy and magic power are actually the same thing.

It’s just that magic power is driven by the soul, so the external manifestation is more agile and sharp; true qi is mainly based on the essence of blood and flesh, and is relatively more powerful and ferocious.

There is a difference.

But the essence is the same.

The soul can also activate magical power, and the true qi can also cast spells, but the power will be weakened.

In other words.

Having opened the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows, he could be considered a congenital Qi cultivator who had opened one orifice. There was no problem in using the "magic power" in his body as congenital true Qi.

"OK!"

Taking a step forward, Zhu Ju fixed his eyes, ignoring the thick fog and looking directly at the figure inside:

"It's time to settle our accounts!"

"Take my knife!"

The second limit of ghosts and gods - asking for directions in Huangquan!
When he broke through to the level of a mage, on the verge of life and death, Zhu Ju naturally mastered this sword technique.

When you ask for directions in the underworld, hundreds of ghosts will knock on your door.

The scene suddenly darkened.

The Buddha Fire Heart Lamp and the Painted Skin Puppet all stopped moving, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Only a cold blade light emerged.

The two were more than ten feet apart, but the blade light seemed to ignore the distance between them and fell.

"what!"

Crisis is approaching.

The mage's keen perception made Xing Suanzi's scalp tingle. The divine light of his ancestral orifice leaped, and he actually broke through the suppression of the sword intent.

"stop!"

"Shh!"

The Bliss Spirit House in his hand suddenly trembled and turned into a streak of light to meet the incoming sword light.

"Humph!"

Ye Baici was not suppressed by the sword intent. Seeing this, he suddenly activated the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp. Two fire dragons circled up, spewing flames from their mouths and rushed towards the Paradise Spirit House.

"boom!"

The flames were raging.

"puff!"

The blade slashed down.

The blade light formed by the evil energy of the five elements was like a gear of crazy selection. The moment it came into contact with the Paradise Spirit House, the power of the five elements suddenly gathered together.

The blade light slashed down, seemingly appearing and disappearing.

The magic knife - shocking!
This knife contained the devil's knife intent. The spirituality of the Paradise Spirit House was hit by the knife intent and instantly dimmed, and the evil spirit and law-breaking properties followed suit.

The Blissful Spirit House, which was under joint siege by two masters, paused in mid-air, and then slowly split into two under the horrified expression of Xing Suanzi.

"No!"

"impossible!"

His face was distorted, and his teeth were clenched:

"The Paradise Spirit House was handed to me by the Great Master Tiandu. You just broke through, it's impossible..."

"It's impossible to destroy it!"

Although the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp can cause damage to the Paradise Spirit House, it is not an easy task to burn it down, and it will truly cause the Paradise Spirit House to lose its inner spirituality.

It's that knife!

Zhu Ju put away his knife and looked directly at Xing Suanzi.

"It was just a house made of paper, how could you..."

"Ok?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xing Suanzi's body expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it were inflated.

"what!"

The operator's expression was distorted, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"die!"

"Let's die together!"

"careful!"

"boom!"

A blinding light emerged from the calculator, and countless pieces of paper spun in all directions like sharp blades.

"paper man?"

Zhu Ju frowned and swung his sword to set up a heavy defense:

"Xing Suanzi is actually a paper puppet?"

How powerful must the creator of the calculation be to be able to make a paper puppet of this level and hide it from the eyes of the world for decades?
the other side.

Ye Baici controlled the Buddha Fire Heart Lamp, surrounded the remaining people, and resisted Xing Suanzi's final counterattack.

Several people are safe.

But the others who had not escaped from Jilefang suffered a disaster. Xing Suanzi blew himself up before his death, attacking indiscriminately and killing everyone.

Not just Paradise.

Almost all the buildings around Ji Le Fang were reduced to ruins in an instant. In just a blink of an eye, the place was littered with corpses and blood flowed like a river.

"Master!"

A shrill scream rang out:

"Master, please don't scare me. Please don't let anything happen to you!"

Zhu Ju turned his head and saw that in the ruins, Wan Zian's body had been cut into several pieces by white paper.

(End of this chapter)