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1 The Advent of God Chapter 30 Temptation

Canghai said: "Master Luo thinks there is something wrong with me reporting it to the government office?"

Luo Heng kept observing him secretly, but felt that from the beginning to the present, he looked fearless from the beginning to the end. At this moment, he suddenly mentioned the government officials and couldn't help but feel trembling, and said to himself: "I have always suspected that there is someone else behind him. Could it be that this person was sent by the government?"

At that moment, I suppressed the anger in my heart, smiled slightly, and said, "Zhoushan Town is originally a place under the jurisdiction of the government office, nothing wrong. After so long, Master Cang must be hungry, so let's ask someone to serve the food first."

The kitchen brought the wine and food that had been prepared. Canghai was not polite at all, and he opened his stomach and ate and drank. Anyway, the mystery of Tongshen has the magical effect of automatically healing and repeling poisons, so he is not afraid of his actions in the wine and food.

Luo Heng only moved a few chopsticks a little, and when he was full of wine and food, he asked, "I heard that the young hero of the leader Cang defeated Hong Shanfeng and his Hongxing Gang alone. He was very skilled. He must have come from a famous family. I wonder what the respectful teacher is called?"

Canghai smiled and said, "You are stumping me. If possible, I would also like to find someone to ask who my master is."

Luo Hengqi said: "Why, you don't even know who your master is?"

Canghai said: "Yes. My master flies to the sky and hides in the earth, knows everything and can do everything, and I have only seen him from afar."

Luo Heng said: "I have never seen it much, how can he teach you how to practice?"

Canghai said: "No one taught me, I will study myself."

Luo Heng said: "Self-cultivation? The leader of Cang is indeed a genius. No one is there to give advice and is not afraid of being possessed by the enemy. Or is it that the respectful master left behind any foolish practice method?"

Seeing his eyes flashing, Canghai suddenly realized that he was putting his own bottom. He coughed twice and said, "I don't care about how to practice. My master said that every day, eat and sleep on time, be more sunny, be more helpful, and do less harm to the sky and do less harm to the truth. If your heart is not weak and your spleen is not hot, you can naturally inject positive energy and improve your cultivation. You may as well practice according to this when you are free."

Luo Heng laughed and said, "The way of practicing by the leader of Cang is interesting. Others eat and sleep is sleeping, but you can practice mergers and save time and effort. No wonder you are so young."

Zhao Zuan said: "It is rumored outside that the power of the leader of Cang defeating the Hong Gang is so powerful that it is better to show off here today so that everyone can open their eyes."

Everyone stroking their hands and said, "There are all famous figures here. I defeated Hong Shanfeng only by some luck, so how dare I show off my skills?"

Zhao Zuan said: "It's okay. Everyone here is their own people, and no one will laugh at you."

Canghai shook his head and said, "I don't think so. Since he is his own person, why did Sect Master Zhao divide the territory into each other just now and say that I, Cangshui Sect, occupied the territory? It's inappropriate, inappropriate."

Zhao Zuan was a little embarrassed. Zhan Fei said: "The leader of Cang is coming for the first time and he will inevitably get divorced. In this way, I will start."

He walked out ten steps away from his seat, faced the sea, and said, "I have a golden binding technique here. I practice it in my spare time and have achieved a little success. Please give me the advice of the leader of Cang."

Canghai knew that since he had entered the wolf's den, he would not be able to avoid it after all. Moreover, he was a young man after all, and the other party wanted to show off his skills, so he couldn't help but feel curious and looked at Zhan Fei.

But when Zhan Fei saw his right palm resting on his mouth, he took a long breath, his abdomen was raised like a drum, and he opened his mouth wide to Canghai. With a whistle, a golden smoke ring sprayed out of his mouth and floated towards Canghai's head.

The smoke ring rotates with the airflow, golden and dazzling, and looks very beautiful. Canghai thought it was fun and was stunned for a moment.

Zhan Fei continued to bulge his abdomen, and then he let out three other golden smoke rings in succession. The smoke rings floated one by one to the top of Canghai's head, and then sank gently. After the four smoke rings put him in the center of the circle, Zhan Fei grabbed the five fingers with his right hand. Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish, and the four smoke rings changed from large to small, shrinking rapidly, and instantly hugged him tightly with the person and the chair.

The middle and lower plates on the sea were locked in it. When I looked down, the smoke rings gradually condensed into substance and turned into bright metal rings. The metal rings became tighter and tighter, but when they heard the clatter, the chair broke, and the bones in the body were painful and split, as if they were about to tie him to death.

The mysterious power of the vast ocean was filled with heat, and a heat flow was coming out, flowing to the metal circles. The metal circles seemed to loosen up.

Zhan Fei noticed it, his face changed slightly, and his five fingers clenched tightly. The circles were flowing brightly and shrank inward again. Cang Hai frowned, as if he was quite uncomfortable. The power of the mystery spread, and steam came out. Zhan Fei wanted to squeeze more force, but found that he could no longer make progress after the contraction. The two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Gradually, the circle became looser and looser. Zhan Fei only clenched his nails deep in his palms, and the blood dripped down his wrists, but it was still futile. The steam coming out of Canghai's body became thicker and thicker, covering him. Vaguely, the metal circles softened, like burned wax, and their body melted into liquid. Before the flow was flowing, they were steamed into air particles by high temperature, floating into the air with the thick steam around Canghai and slowly dissipated.

Finally, the circle became smaller and smaller, and it was no longer able to tie the sea. It fell to the ground with a few clicks, turning into a few ripples of yellow smoke, eroding the floor to burn.

Zhan Fei groaned, put down his fist and said, "President Cang is really powerful, the Golden Binding Technique can't tie you up."

Canghaidao: "Take the way."

Mu Ling looked forward and said, "Mu is not talented, and she also wants to ask for advice."

Canghaidao: "It's easy to say."

Mu Linggu flipped his left hand and had a bunch of black and white chess pieces in his palm. He picked up a black chess with his right hand, bending his fingers out, and a sniffled sound. The black chess flew into the upper left air of Canghai and kept spinning.

Canghai said: "Captain Mu is so happy, I won't play this chess."

The second piece of Mu Linggu picked up a white chess piece, which popped up again. The white chess hangs in the upper right position of Canghai. As soon as the two pieces settled, they corresponded to each other. In the faint light, the black chess extended a thin black line toward the white chess. At the same time, the white chess also extended a white line toward the black chess.

The two lines are connected in the air, forming a half-black and half-white light string, which is very strange. Canghaidao: "Is this the envoy of Chief Mu also a binding technique?"

Mu Linggu smiled with a smile on his lips, raised his right hand, and his middle finger was teasing from the air like playing a piano. With a buzzing sound, the black and white light string suddenly swept out a black and white light curtain, shining on the sea and cutting it off.

Canghai twisted his toes quickly, slapped his right palm on the edge of the table, and used force to avoid it. The light curtain flashed away. After a while, a sudden slap was heard, and the glass table cracked from it, split into two, each leaning to the side. Pans, plates, and bowls fell all over the floor. Even the floor showed a deep cut, and the soup flowed along the cut and penetrated into the soil underground.

Mu Ling said, "The leader of Haoshaocai Cang learned that Mu's Yin-Yang Ziqin Ruo is not a binding technique, but an attack technique."

Canghai knew that both sides had not broken face yet, so the attack just now was just a test and said, "Captain Xie Mu reminded me."

Mu Ling said, "Don't thank me, because what you experience next will be the real power of Yin-Yang Ziqin Rule."

I picked up the chess piece in my hand, bounced the middle finger, and sniffed, and in the sound of the wind, black and white chess pieces flew into the air one by one, surrounding the sea. After counting about the sea, there were always thirteen or fourteen.

More than a dozen chess pieces emitted light, and then passed each other a thin black and white light string, extending out from all directions, like a spider web. Looking at the formation, even if the light curtain had not been played, Canghai was in it, I am afraid that the light strings that were extended could penetrate him.

Once all the light strings are connected successfully, countless light curtain bullets will open and will inevitably be broken into pieces.

Seeing that something was wrong, Canghai was about to jump out of the light string. Suddenly, the previous light string shook out a black and white light curtain and slashed towards him. If this jump was solid, it would have to fall to the ground. Canghai had to retreat back to the formation. He was not careful and snorted, and his shoulders were scratched by the light string, and his skin was suddenly burst into pieces.

At this time, the dense light strings were about to take shape, leaving only a little space in the center. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Canghai could only try his best. He shouted loudly. The power of mystery spreads from the Dantian to the extreme, like a volcano erupting, gushing out from the pores of the skin, and an airflow formed in an instant, rushing towards all directions.

The air flow was turbulent, and paper flew around in the hall and the cloth danced wildly. The light strings in the air were affected by the wind pressure and kept trembling. It was only a little bit short of it, but they were still unable to connect together.

This mysterious force burst out, touching the skin tightened, and even Luo Heng changed his face. The rest of the people's cultivation was slightly lower and there was no clue, but he had already noticed that the aura was extraordinary, and his eyes looked at Canghai were gloomy and gloomy for a moment.

Mu Linggu saw that the light string in the air was very chaotic, and his fingertips thrust, and the only formed light string emitted another light curtain, and he wanted to cut it out in the sea. Unexpectedly, the light curtain had just been emitted, and it was washed away by the airflow.

Seeing that the power of mystery is effective, I can rest assured. However, this method of explosive air lacks follow-up power and is difficult to maintain for a long time. Although those light strings cannot be connected for the time being, as long as the chess piece is still there, Mu Linggu can stand invincible. Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea, freed up his right hand, and couldn't hold it up to the sky.

Everyone was slightly stunned and looked in the direction of his grip. But they saw a golden light flashing on the ceiling, as if dust was floating. As he kept holding, the dust gradually gathered together, and the golden yellow and brilliant, and it actually gathered into beads.

Zhan Fei first reacted and shouted, "Ah, that's the residue of my golden bondage technique."

It turned out that the five elements fire power extracted from the mystery of Canghai evaporated the gold-binding technique. The technique turned into dust particles and was floating between the ceiling above. At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had used it. He had seen the technique of gathering the clouds in the Black Cloud Abyss, so he had some insights. At this time, he concentrated his mind and used it in a critical situation, and it actually worked. He couldn't help but feel happy. When the gold beads gathered, his five fingers pressed away.

I saw the golden beads shooting down, and there were a lot of noises. The chess pieces in the air were either crushed or knocked down. The black and white strings of light disappeared invisible in an instant.

Mu Ling looked at her face as if dead, sighed and said, "Zheng Cang is skillful, but Mu is not as skilled as others." He retreated and retreated behind the crowd.

Canghai admired his Yin-Yang Ziqin Rush very much. If the light strings were completely formed just now, the outcome would be unpredictable, and he said, "Just just take advantage of the tricks, it is not worth winning."

Mu Linggu shook his head, obviously not agreeing with his statement. After all, the other party was just a teenager. The Luo family dominated Zhoushan for many years, but now he lost two consecutive games, and no one feels lost.
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