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Chapter 753: Borrowing Thousands of Miles of Mountains and Rivers!

Chapter 753: Borrowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for use!

"I am the Immortal Lord and I have the title of Beichen!"

In a few numbers, there is an unparalleled majesty, which shakes the nine heavens from above and the nine ghosts from below.

Once upon a time, the name of Beichen Immortal Lord resounded throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation and stood on the top of billions of creatures. I don’t know how many monks yearn for worship.

Although the ancestor of Jile had never heard of this title, he could still feel the supreme aura, unlike the person in the mortal world.

At this moment, the pressure "Ye Fan" brought to him was even ten times more terrifying than the Demon Lord and Demon Emperor in the Demon Sect!

Suddenly, Mr. Wei controlled Ye Fan's body and raised his big hand.

"Boom!"

The space in front of him fluctuated, and then a brush with an iron-painted silver hook appeared out of thin air.

The pen holder is neither gold nor jade, exudes a heavy breath, which is heavier than the mountains, and is about to crush the blue sky.

The pen is extremely sharp, no less than a magic weapon, and it is full of sharpness, which makes people terrifying.

At the end of the pen, the two words "mountain and river" are also engraved in simple seal script.

This mountain and river pen is the treasure that Ye Fan found from Langya Mountain.

I don’t know how many years ago, there was a supreme power who used an entire mountain to suppress and seal it, which shows its mystery.

Mr. Wei once said that there is a sleeping spirit in this mountain and river pen, but Ye Fan cannot awaken it.

But with Mr. Wei's strength, it was easy to make the spirit of the weapon surrender.

At this moment, the momentum of "Ye Fan" continued to surge, extraordinary and independent of the world, and integrated with the mountains and rivers in his hand.

He seemed to have become a great scholar, who guided the country, wielded the world, and swayed the world. His brushwork shocked the wind and rain, and his poems made him cry. He could cut off the people of the world by picking up his pen!

Iron paints silver hooks, and pens run by dragons and snakes to conquer thousands of mountains.

Writing ink, falling paper and smoke swallowing the sea.

Immediately afterwards, "Ye Fan"'s backbone was straight, his abyss was shaking, and he shouted loudly:

"All the gods and Buddhas of heaven, follow my orders! The glorious heavenly power will descend upon me!"

"Borrow thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for use!"

...

Hearing these words, the face of the Ancestor Jile in the distance changed drastically. He couldn't believe his ears, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart, and he was so surprised that he could not add to his surprise.

Although he claimed to be the "ancestor", he was only at the early stage of the heavenly throne. Compared with those demon kings and demon emperors at the peak of the heavenly throne, it was not worth mentioning at all.

But even the Demon Lord and the Demon Emperor were extremely pious when using the secret spells, and the spells were extremely humble, begging the gods to lower their power.

However, just now, "Ye Fan" directly pardoned the Nine Heavens Gods in an imperative tone. How could he not be surprised?

The next moment, the ancestor of Jile gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph...What a big tone! Boy, what do you think of yourself? The Jade Emperor? How could such a spell succeed?"

As soon as the words were finished, strange phenomena suddenly arose between heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the earth began to tremble, as if a magnitude 8 earthquake occurred.

The nineteen peaks of Diancang Mountain also shook for a while, and the closer cities were affected. Countless ordinary people woke up from their sleep, thinking that an earthquake had really happened, and they cried and hid under the bed.

Diancang Mountain is the main peak at the southern end of the Yunling Mountains, starting from Eryuan Dengchuan in the north and ending at Tiansheng Bridge in Xiaguan in the south.

Now, the endless energy of the earth veins gathers towards this dense forest like a sea of ​​rivers and gathers in the pen of mountains and rivers.

Borrowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers for your own use, such magical powers are like the legendary gods!

Seeing this scene, the old ancestor Jile's pupils suddenly contracted, his mouth widened, and he could swallow an egg. His face showed a ghostly look, and he no longer looked arrogant again.

Just now, he asserted that Ye Fan's spell would never succeed, but he was slapped in the face and made a crackling sound in such a short time!

Suddenly, "Ye Fan"'s expression became solemn, his voice was like a big bell, and he shouted:

"Printing the mountains and rivers, picking up the pen and pointing the sun and the moon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, "Ye Fan" held a pen of mountains and rivers, using the energy of the earth as ink, and using the heaven and earth as paper. The pen moved the dragon and snake, and began to dance.

Big opening and closing, silver hook and iron painting!

At this moment, "Ye Fan" looks down on the world, looks down on the heroes, rule the mountains and rivers, and divides yin and yang.

The domineering aura caused a strong impact on everyone's hearts in the field.

The Ancestor Jile was even more shocked and subconsciously wanted to escape.

But these nineteen peaks of Cangshan seem to have become "Ye Fan"'s weapons. The world is so big, where can he escape?

...

Finally, the words written by Ye Fan are not complicated, they are just simple horizontal and vertical lines, with only three strokes—

"Mountain!"

When the pen fell, there was a tremor between heaven and earth.

The wind and clouds change color, and the mountains and rivers move!

The endless energy of the earth veins shot out from the pen of mountains and rivers, condensed into invisible peaks in the sky.

"Boom!"

The mountains condensed by the earth's veins, carrying the power of slaughtering gods and killing immortals, fell towards the Ancestor of Pure Land.

Not to mention the powerful man in heaven, even a real god will be suppressed under such a terrifying power, his soul will be scattered and turned into powder.

Seeing this, "Ye Fan" smiled with satisfaction and said to himself: "Who is the one who is responsible for the ups and downs of the vast earth? Counting the romantic figures, I am the only one who is the only one!

Even though they were far away, the disciples of the Red Dust Demon Sect in the field could feel the horror. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone seemed to be under great pressure and were about to be torn apart.

If this move is used in the secular world, it may easily destroy a small town.

An unprecedented crisis of death overwhelmed the heart of the Patriarch Jile.

He tried his best to lay out this overall situation, in order to capture Dongfang Mingyue, seize her virgin Yuanyin, and turn her into his own cauldron.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he met Ye Fan, a monster who was unprecedented and modern. Not only did he waste all his previous efforts, but he also had his life worries.

If you are not careful, you will be crushed into pieces by the mountain and die.

"Ho huh huh!!!"

The Ancestor Jile let out a trapped beast roar and took out more than ten spiritual talismans from his Taoist robe.

In an instant, more than ten shields were added to his body, colorful and dazzling.

These talismans have been treasured for decades, and each one is worthless and extremely precious, but now they are spread out like cabbage.

Even though the heart is bleeding, the ancestor of Jilei knows one truth-

Stay with the green mountains, and don’t be afraid of burning fire!

If your life is gone, what's the use of these talismans?

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

"Thorn!"

The next moment, the sound of fragmentation was endless. When facing the attack of Mount Tai, those impregnable shields were as fragile as tofu. They only resisted the attack of 0:00 for a few seconds and completely shattered.

The invisible giant mountain was cast down and went all the way down, locking in the aura of the Ancestor Jile and continuing to press on him.

Amid the lines of life and death, a decisive look flashed in the eyes of the Ancestor Jilei, as if he had made a great decision, and had to put it to death and then live, gritting his teeth and saying:

"My evil! If I don't die, I will definitely cut you into pieces and pieces!"

"The Great Method of Disintegrating the Demon!"

...

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the body of the Ancestor Jile, more than ten times stronger than before, and even reached the peak of the heavenly throne.

He was willing to pay a huge price to crazily squeeze the hidden vitality in his body in exchange for outstanding power.

"Bang!"

Finally, the invisible giant mountain hit him, making a deafening sound.

The terrifying aftermath of energy surged in all directions, and hundreds of disciples of the Red Dust Demon Sect were all scraped out and smashed hard to the ground, seriously injured.

After a long time, the smoke of gunpowder disappeared, and the huge mountain summoned by the pen of mountains and rivers also disappeared.

In the core area of ​​the oscillation, a deep pit of hundreds of meters appeared, with countless meters deep, as if it reached the center of the earth.

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a blood rainbow shot out from the deep pit and fled to the distance frantically.

“Huh?”

"Ye Fan" raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the ancestor Jile escaped.

Although his breath was very weak and dying, he still survived and saved his life.

"Ye Fan" took a step forward and was about to chase him, but he found that there were signs of collapse in his body.

"Hey... Even if Xiao Fan has the Cangtian Domineering Body, his realm is too low to bear the strength of his deity! If he continues to chase after him, even if he can destroy that ant, this corpse may not be able to bear the load!"

The next moment, the control of Veteran Wei's body was returned to Ye Fan.

An unprecedented sense of weakness surged into Ye Fan's heart, as if he had been walking in the desert for seven days and seven nights, without dropping water, his whole body was squeezed dry and he almost fell to the ground.

He knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he gritted his teeth and walked quickly to Dongfang Mingyue's side, hugged her delicate body in his arms, and quickly rushed towards the distance.
Chapter completed!
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