The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

As Zou Hai yelled, Fang Heng, who was lying on the ground unconscious, suddenly jumped up like a spring.

The last chance, he finally waited!

As a long-term person in this yard, he is naturally very aware that there is a big puddle under the Universe tree. When Zou Hai walked out, he guessed Zou Hai's thoughts.

Therefore, among all of them, he moved the fastest, enduring the pain of his whole body, and smashed the soil beside the puddle with his last strength.

Wow!

A large piece of mud fell, and there was a sound of falling into the water.

And behind Fang Heng, two dark shadows also rushed over at the same time, and Jasmine behind Da Hei and Blacken was not slow at all.

They waved their claws at the same time, digging a large amount of dirt into the pit.

"Step aside!"

Zou Hai yelled and moved a Feng Shui stone and threw it down into the pit.

"How can I be missing this time!"

Ivan also struggled from the ground. As the first person to be knocked out, he also recovered a little strength at this time. It was okay for the twisted mechanical arm to get some dirt.

There is also Jiang Ziyan with only one arm left, Hou Yongping with a hoe, and the old cow who threw in his most beloved teacup...

Everyone gathered around, desperately trying to fill the pit.

They don't know what the result will be, and they don't know whether this method of soiling and dropping dregs can deal with Fengqi.

But everyone knows that this is the last chance, even if there is one in ten thousand hope, you must never give up!

"Ah...you group... ants..."

Feng Qi's desperate roar came from the deep pit.

He is not afraid of these mud, nor any stones. Even if he is buried in the ground more than ten meters deep, he will be able to get out soon.

He was angry that he was the destiny son of the gods who could soon become the gods, but he was calculated by a group of turtles to be buried alive...so embarrassed!

"You are all going to die... don't keep one!"

Buzzing--

Fengqi's Mental Energy was released, and the people around the pit immediately fell apart. The "offensive" that was just in full swing weakened instantly.

Fan Peng, who was watching the game on the third floor, sighed in his heart.

Zou Hai's method is okay to deal with other people. Dealing with characters like Feng Qi can trap him for a few minutes at most. This is the result of Feng Qi being suppressed by the Qi Gathering Field.

Now that Fengqi releases a powerful mental pressure, I am afraid that he can't hold on for even a minute. What's the point of this?

Can Wu Jun be back in a minute?

He didn't know, but the ancestral Feng Shui compass in front of him hadn't reacted at all until now.

"Amitābha," the old monk who was supporting him gave a whisper, "Sister Fan Peng, please tell the little master for me. It is a great honor for the old monk to meet him in this life."

Fan Peng suddenly had a bad feeling: "Master, you...what are you going to do?"

"I won't enter The Underworld, who will enter The Underworld!"

After talking about the old monk sitting in Lotus Position, his palms folded, his eyes lightly closed, his face calm.

"Mumbling..."

With the light chanting sound, Fan Peng rushed to a vast expanse of Mental Energy surging out of the old monk's body, suppressing the Fengqi in the courtyard.

"what……"

Feng Qi, who had already climbed for a while, suddenly had a headache, and the entire Consciousness Sea was severely impacted and fell into the bottom of the pit again.

The people in the courtyard felt that the pressure was greatly reduced in the Buddha's sound that could wash people's hearts, and they continued to fill the pit with mud.

But everyone's heart is like a knife twist, because everyone can feel the old monk's determination.

He is using his remaining life to buy time for everyone.

Fan Peng struggled to prop up his body from the ground, and supported the old monk Jinglin's shoulders to stop trembling slowly.

"Amitābha!"After the last chant of the Buddha, the life of the old monk finally came to an end.

when--

The big bell of Wangfeng Temple rang by itself when no one hits it.

The magnificent bell sounded straight up in the sky, accompanied by invisible grief, stabbing everyone's heart. Fang Heng's blood and tears were like rain, and Jiang Ziyan couldn't make a sound.

Master Jinglin used his last life to buy time for everyone and buried Fengqi under the deep pit.

This is not the final victory, but if you can win in the end, this is definitely the key to victory.

Everyone present today, including the three of Xiao Liu who are not here, every bit of effort made by everyone is the key to the ultimate victory.

"what--"

Holding a Feng Shui stone, Fang Heng slammed it on the filled pit, using his last strength to vent the deep grief in his heart.

Until he didn't have any strength anymore, he collapsed to the ground feebly.

Including Zou Hai, his face was pale from exhaustion a long time ago.

Up to now, all the methods have been used up, and all the strength has been used up, Da Hei and Jasmine have been curled up into a ball.

"Everyone take a break, we all tried our best."

With Zou Hai's voice, everyone smiled bitterly.

It's time to take a break. What can I do if I don't take a break?

From the appearance of Fengqi to the present, more than an hour has passed. This short period of time is as long as a century has passed.

"Wu Jun should be back, too?" Jiang Ziyan said.

"It should be soon," Zou Haidao, "I saw your cell phone just now, and he called you."

"real?"

Zou Hai nodded: "Really, just when I walked out."

A hint of joy flashed in Jiang Ziyan's eyes, it has been a few minutes.

The big formation is not very far from here, at Wu Jun's speed, I am afraid it will be there soon.

But while she was relieved, there was a sudden rumbling sound from the ground, and the surrounding soil was cracking, like a huge beast about to break out of the ground.

"What's the matter? Is Fengqi coming out so soon?"

Everyone was shocked. It stands to reason that Fengqi's power is almost consumed now, and Mental Energy has also been suppressed by the old monk with his life.

Everyone knew that he would come out again, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

This is less than a minute!

Sacrificing the life of the old monk, is it just a short minute in exchange for it?

boom--

The mud was flying, and everyone sitting on the ground was lifted into the air, and fell on the ground together with a lot of mud.

A huge black shadow, like a wild beast, stood up from the ground.

"Fengqi, how did he become so big?"

Seeing Fengqi's body as high as several meters, and the abundant Spirit Power entwined around the body, everyone was shocked.

What the hell is going on, Feng Qi, who was already dying just now, seemed to be resurrected with full blood?

How to play this?

"Is it the root of the tree?" Zou Hai spit out the mud and murmured, "He gained strength again through the root of this tree."

"Haha, you guys still have some insights," Feng Qi smiled. "Even if you are exhausted, you didn't expect this result, right?

"The sky never stops me, I am really the Son of Destiny!"

After talking about Fengqi, he stopped talking with everyone, and grabbed the trunk of the Universe tree.

Hum——

The air vibrated for a while, and the Spirit Power of the entire earth began to converge towards the Universe tree.

In the dark sky, a bright yellow moon loomed, and the brilliance of the moon shone on Wangzi Mountain like a searchlight. A large amount of Spirit Power descended through this light beam and merged into Feng Qi's body.

"Haha, it really is a sacred tree!" Feng Qi was absorbing Spirit Power frantically, his body was still swelling rapidly, and he grew up again in a blink of an eye, "As long as there is a sacred tree, the old man will have endless Spirit Power again!

"Even if you can no longer use the power of the celestial master, so what?

"With endless Spirit Power, I am God!"

...

"He is absorbing the Spirit Power of the entire earth and moon!"

Fan Peng was too shocked. How did this happen?

He just got a Qi gathering field as big as Xilin City, and he was almost exhausted. Now Fengqi is able to turn both the earth and the moon into Qi gathering fields, and he has concentrated all the Spirit Power to one point!

If this is succeeded by him, how terrible will he become?

What will the earth and the moon look like?

It’s a big game this time!

"Wu Jun, if you don't come back, there will be a real disaster!"

"Haha," Feng Qi's huge head was already level with Fan Peng at this time, "Even if Wu Jun comes back, it will be of no avail! He is no longer my opponent, never will be!"

Just when Fan Peng wanted to say something more, a thin figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Really?"

Fan Peng's pupils shrank, and a heart was let go.

Wu Jun is finally back!

"How is the old monk?"

Wu Jun ignored the Feng Qi who had absorbed Spirit Power and took the old monk from Fan Peng.

"Master Jinglin is round..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Jun said again: "It's okay, just take some medicine."

Fan Peng: ... okay?

Impossible, it is obvious that Master Jinglin has been exhausted just now, and the lamp has run out, but you said it was all right?

Wu Jun didn't have time to explain to him. He quickly fed the old monk a few mouthfuls of rootless water, stuffed two Celestial Pills, and carved a health symbol on his arm at a very fast speed.

After finishing this, it only took more than ten seconds.

"Fortunately, it came in time," Wu Jun said. "The old monk just died in suspended animation, like shock, and he can be rescued."

Fan Peng: ...I don't know what to say anymore, this is simply a happy event!

"The teeth are all lost," Wu Jun shook his head, "but it's okay. I will get him a pair of golden teeth by then. It will be difficult to recover a few bones, and they will be made into gold."

Fan Peng: ...you just get him a golden body!

But what Wu Jun didn't say was that the sea of ​​consciousness of the old monk had been shattered, and even if he could survive, he would no longer be able to cultivate Mental Energy in the future. It would be good to be able to return to his normal sanity.

This made him a little annoyed, but he didn't have any attacks at this time. He had to make sure that the others were also safe and sound before going to Fengqi to settle the accounts!

Seeing that the old monk was breathing again, he then filled Fan Peng with a Celestial Pill.

There are also these people in the yard, all of them mutilated.

Especially Fang Heng, it is good that there are not a few bones in his whole body, and Jiang Ziyan's arm is also broken.

But this was not a problem for him. After a busy period, everyone was treated in time.

Feng Qi watched all this coldly, and smiled secretly in his heart.

Wu Jun is back, yes, he is indeed a little worried, he knows that the power of the heavenly master is very powerful.

But at this critical juncture, he left him to absorb the Spirit Power and didn't teach him before his power grew, but to save these ants.

ridiculous!

This is the sorrow of the heavenly master!

What can you do if you are kind, and what can you do if you save yourself?

The living ants are still ants!

He loosened the Universe tree. At this time, the Spirit Power he absorbed had reached an unprecedented limit and was in a state of heyday!

At this time, he is stronger than ever before!boom--

Without any warning at all, the huge palm shot Wu Jun into the mud.

"As long as you die, I can fully own the sacred tree!

"So, you hurry up and die!"

Bang bang bang ——

Like a mad giant, Feng Qi's fist hit the ground time and time again, quickly smashing a pit of several meters.

Even a body made of steel would be crushed by his horrible fists.

Feng Qi knew that for Wu Jun, Spirit Power's attacks were almost ineffective, and the lightning formed by Spirit Power could not cause him any harm.

Only this kind of straight-forward blow could damage his body.

So he didn't stop, he kept hammering the ground, seemingly trying to drive Wu Jun into the center of the earth.

"Big man," but I don't know when, Wu Jun has already stood behind him, "the grass is broken, I have to pay for it!"

Feng Qi was shocked, how could it be possible?

Obviously he slapped Wu Jun into the soil with a slap just now. When did he run out?

Will he be cloned?

Impossible, he knew Wu Jun's current level, and he didn't have such ability yet.

"Have you forgotten that I have a celestial eye?" Wu Jun said with a smile, "What you just hit was just a mud man I prepared temporarily, just a little bit of my Mental Energy."

Feng Qi's pupils shrank. Just now, in order to be fast, he did not distinguish it too carefully. He sensed Wu Jun's Mental Energy and snapped it with a palm.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense," Wu Jun said, "You made my yard like this, now I should also ask you to settle the account.

"Thunder!"

boom--

A violent thunder thicker than a bucket fell from the sky without warning and bombarded Feng Qi's tall body.

In just one thousandth of a second, Feng Qi's arm was burned to ashes.

"Impossible, why can you be so strong?" Feng Qi's eyes were full of disbelief, "If I am not wrong, you are still less than level fifty, how can you mobilize such a powerful lightning?"

Wu Jun smiled and didn't say a word. He didn't have an answer to this question.

The strength is here, what can he do?

"What is your potential?"

"You know a lot," Wu Jun smiled, "but I can't tell you."

"why?"

"Because the potential value of this celestial teacher is close to infinite!"

Feng Qi was completely stunned, unlimited potential value, is this possible?

"This is to avenge Jiang Ziyan!" Wu Jun was not interested in telling him more, "Lei come again!"

boom--

Dozens of thunders fell, Feng Qi's huge body was completely wiped out, and the remaining Mental Energy went into the ground and fled frantically.

As long as Mental Energy is still there, he can make a comeback!

But just after drilling for a while, he discovered something was wrong. It didn't seem to be underground, the underground wouldn't be so empty, and it was a bit familiar.

Feng Qi suddenly discovered that something was wrong, and in a panic, he got into a black jade ring!

"Asshole Wu Jun! You let me out!"

Listening to Fengqi's roar in the ring, Wu Jun smiled indifferently and put the ring into the pocket of the Celestial Master's vest.

System: "Congratulations to the host, the upgrade task is completed."

Wu Jun looked around and saw that everyone's injuries were recovering quickly, and finally he was relieved.

Except for the old monk's loss, everyone else will fully recover. Jiang Ziyan's arm is also taken back. It is only a matter of time before the recovery is as usual.

Fang Heng also got a blessing in disguise, with a trace of celestial energy.

very good.

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