Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 292

2020-12-08

Chapter 292 Life-stealing Cicada

"Snow is all over the world!"

Kongzi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of white Qi, instantly turned into ten thousand zhang waterfalls.

The originally hot climate was instantly lowered and became cooler.

Fang Dou couldn't help but blurted out when he saw this, "Platinum Breath!"

This Sword Immortal of the town country, the skills he used, there is not much proven place, simple and simple A single mouthful of platinum breath creates such power.

The immortal's immortal Heavenly Tribulation fire, with its power alone, has the World Destroying Might.

The Emperor Longguang ordered a rebellion against the immortal, provoking the wrath of the upper realms, and his shots became more and more violent, and the coverage of the attack also expanded from the Imperial Palace to the entire capital area.

It is conceivable that if the calamity fire is allowed to fall, the entire capital will be completely wiped from the ground.

“How dare they?”

Fang Dou heard the surrounding, many people whispering.

The capital is the proudest city of the country, gathering the essence of the country's famous wisdom. If it disappears, the level of the whole country will be set back several decades.

I knew about immortal aloof and remote, but didn't expect, so disregard for human life!

"I only know today, what is Heavenly Dao ruthless?"

Fang Dou thought to himself, if the capital cannot escape today, it must be like countless short-lived ancient civilizations in history. , or submerged in floods, or destroyed by volcanic eruptions.

Whether immortal or Spiritual God, will not put the life of the ordinary person in his eyes.

The calamity in the sky is endless.

Fortunately, Kong Ziruo blew out the platinum breath, the white air of everywhere all is Senhan, resisting the robbery and preventing it from falling.

Fang Dou is really eye-opening. His platinum breath can only pierce through the wood, but Kong Ziruo can turn the heat into winter with one breath. This is the difference between realm.

“so that's how it is!”

Fang Dou took the opportunity to think about it, compared it with his own cultivation, and then looked at the breath he unleashed. Platinum Breath's understanding, more and more as the tide rises, the boat floats.

"It's too dangerous!"

Fang Dou looked all around, Emperor Longguang and hundreds of civil and military officials, together with 3,000 monks and Taoist Disciples, were all distributed near the Temple of Sacrifice.

These people, without the slightest sense of crisis, seem to believe that Kong Ziruo can win.

However, Fang Dou always felt uneasy. As a second-rate warlock, he had nothing to rely on and was too insecure.

"No, I have to find a place!"

Fang Dou looked all around, and suddenly saw a hundred steps away, a curved arch bridge collapsed, and the river below was already separated by fire. Evaporated to dryness, revealing a very deep bottom.

"It's here!"

Fang Dou made up his mind and nodded to martial law and martial law, "I have something to do, come back soon!"

Martial law hurriedly greeted Fang Dou, "Don't go too far, it's safest to follow the holy monks."

This is the truth, today's events are full of strangeness, and if you want to save your life, follow Shimen or Taoism is the wisest choice.

As for Emperor Longguang, no matter how you look at it, he is going to die, and there is no possibility of survival!

Fang Dou walked quickly to the collapsed arch bridge, and saw that this was the only way to enter from outside the palace. The river was drawn from outside the city. bluestone.

Perhaps because of the running water, the bottom of the river is very clean.

"Let's start!"

Fang Dou stood on the bank of the river, pointing his fingers to the bottom of the river, "Come out!"

These days, Fang Dou Grab the rice day and night, all stored in the rice bucket, pouring out at this moment, turning into a rolling white torrent, all flowing into the river.

Crash-bang, the white rice turns into a torrent, constantly flowing in the river, gradually leveling the river and even the banks of high places, from a distance, it looks like a lying White Dragon.

Fang Dou did not leave the river until the stored 100-meter pellets disappeared and returned to the crowd.

At this moment, the air battle has reached a fever pitch.

Kongzi's breath of white gold will gradually wear away the Heavenly Tribulation fire, and the heavenly punishment that immortal descends will not cause the slightest threat.

"Sword Immortal of Zhenguo, magnificent!"

The famous Confucian Yuyanggong also stood up at this moment and spoke openly for the country.

The white-haired old man, standing on the square, saluted with both hands towards the skylight.

"Since ancient times, heaven and human beings have been cut off, and immortals and mortals have different paths. This is the law of nature, the great way of the world!"

"All immortals are above, please leave quickly, the country Burn incense and worship in the morning, and thank God!"

"If you are ruthless and attack, and your humanity will be prosperous, you will not be afraid of uninvited guests?" It is to gather the luck of humanity, and instead of the Dragon Vein that cut off the kingdom, it began to attack immortal.

The avenues of famous religions are rooted in humanity, to speak on behalf of the people of the world.

It is difficult to achieve a famous Confucian scholar. Among the dynasties, Duke Yuyang and Duke Meishan are the most rich, magnificent, and reputable.

Meishan Gongwuxin Imperial Court, living in seclusion in his hometown in the middle of Shu, only Yuyanggong is at the height of the temple.

In fact, this time Shimen and Taoism joined forces, the only way to avoid famous teachings is to see through the deep involvement of famous teachings and Imperial Court, and will not get involved at all.

Emperor Longguang was a villain in vain and deliberately concealed from the famous religion, but instead ruined a huge help.

Until this moment, Yuyanggong took action, and only then did he show the heritage of the famous religion.

The indoctrination of sword and pen articles, lead and ink words, poetry and book etiquette is the continuation of humane civilization.

With the common people in mind, this is where humanity is the strongest, the immortal of aloof and remote, when encountering this mighty force that brings people together, they cannot help but a strategic withdrawal.

When the sky light was drawn, the strands were originally straight, but at this moment, they were impacted by Hao Ran's righteousness, and they became crooked, like chaotic fluctuations.

The clouds that make up the top of the head are cut off layer by layer and gradually become transparent.

It was obvious to all, the silhouette above the clouds was clearly the voice of immortal.

Many people have been waiting for a long time, waiting to see the face of immortal, is it about to come true?

Suddenly, a cicada chirped, although the sound was subtle, but it fell into the ears of Yuyanggong, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Although the sound of cicadas was slight, everyone present heard it.

The martial law said curiously, "It's just spring, and it's not summer yet, how can you know?"

"Look!"

Fang Dou could see clearly, the phantom of a cicada, flapping its wings, suddenly appeared, hovering above the male fish and sheep for several weeks.

No more, no less, exactly ten laps!

Yuyanggong looked up suddenly with vicissitudes on his face, "Stealing the longevity cicada!"

The common tree cicada in the world, born in early summer and died in autumn, came and went in a hurry, but only a few months scene.

But there is a different species in the world, named Shou Shou Chan, which can plunder the lifespan of mortals and add lifespan to themselves.

This cicada makes a loud noise and flies to the top of the target's head, circling in a circle, taking away a year of lifespan.

Yuyanggong has already calculated that his remaining lifespan happens to be ten years.

"Good plot against, old man lost!"

Shou Shou Chan circled ten times, the phantom finally collapsed and disappeared in place.

Gong Yuyang tidyed up his clothes and moved towards Emperor Longguang and bowed down, "Your Majesty, the old minister is incompetent, and his success is dying. The Son of Heaven is blessed, and I hope to cheer up!"

After all, the old man sat down and tilted his head.

(end of this chapter)