This God-binding mantra sounds simple, but it is an innate and wonderful method!
Chu He received the inheritance from Master Hundred Stars, and his cultivation was extremely profound, but even so, he still felt a little strenuous.
"What bullshit god-binding curse!?" Yang Yufeng said angrily, "In front of my Shangqing Lei method, you are just a chicken and a dog!"
He put his fingers together into a sword and stabbed directly towards Chuhe.
A bolt of lightning seemed to be pulled by his finger and struck directly towards the Chu River.
Seeing that this bolt of lightning was about to strike Chu He, Yang Yufeng couldn't help feeling relieved.
The grievances that had been suppressed for a long time were finally vented.
"I want you to crumble to dust!"
He opened his eyes suddenly, shouted loudly, and focused all his strength on this blow.
He was convinced that with the help of his ancestor, Chuhe would definitely not be able to avoid this blow.
In fact, Chuhe did not avoid it.
"I don't know if such a thick lightning can break the soul into pieces?"
It was clear that lightning was about to strike, but Yang Yufeng still heard Chu He's words strangely.
Not only him, but everyone around him heard these words and wanted to speak, but found that a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the thunder had already struck.
At this time, Yang Yufeng's words were spoken and reached everyone's ears.
"Not only can it chop your soul into pieces, but it can also crush your body to ashes!"
After the thunder, Yang Yufeng's roar seemed particularly harsh.
Jiang Yunshan and others hurriedly looked towards Chuhe, "Where are the people? Have they been hacked to death?"
"He must have been struck to death! Such a thick lightning would have split even a stone in half!"
"Not dead yet! He is in heaven!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone looked towards the sky.
In mid-air, I saw that Chu He was safe and sound, with not a single hair damaged.
"What's on the head of the Chu River?"
"How do you feel...why do you feel so much like the Patriarch invited by Master Yang?"
I don't know who said something, but everyone looked carefully and saw a figure curled up into a ball above Chu He's head.
Take a closer look, who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Lanfeng?
All I could see was Yang Lanfeng curled up into a ball, with a hideous and frightened face, as if he was trying his best to get out of this state.
Rumble!
Another bolt of thunder struck down, although it was directed towards the Chu River, but the thunder method of the Shangqing Sect seemed to be not very smart and did not know how to turn, and struck directly on Yang Lanfeng.
This time everyone could see it really clearly.
"Stop! Stop quickly! You evildoer!"
Yang Lanfeng's face was filled with panic, his heart was filled with horror, and infinite terror directly enveloped him.
How the hell is this possible!??
Yang Lanfeng felt that although his spiritual power was still abundant throughout his body, it was almost out of his control, not almost, but completely out of his control.
At this moment, he was like a puppet that had lost his soul, and his whole body was out of control.
He has never felt this feeling of not being able to control his own life and death for hundreds of years!
God-binding curse, Yang Lanfeng chanted these three words in his heart, and couldn't help but feel excited.
At this moment, he finally understood why it was called the God-Retaining Curse.
"Grandmaster! What are you doing on this kid's head!?" Yang Yufeng was shocked, "Why do you want to shield him from the lightning?"
Yang Lanfeng felt like strangling him to death at this moment.
Do you think I am willing to shield him from thunder and lightning!?
"Evil disciple!" Yang Lanfeng hated him to death. If he hadn't summoned him, this would never have happened.
Only now did Yang Yufeng realize that something was wrong.
Just because he had never doubted that his ancestor was really no match for Chu He!?
His face turned pale instantly.
The Patriarch...the Patriarch was actually controlled by him!?
As if to verify his inner thoughts, Chu He happened to wave one hand at this time, and Yang Lanfeng's huge figure instantly shrank, becoming only the size of a fist, and was caught in Chu He's hand.
Yang Linfeng looked at the Chu River that suddenly grew larger, as if Monkey King had seen the Tathagata Buddha.
"You... let me go, my ancestor! Otherwise, you will become the enemy of my entire Shangqing sect!"
When Yang Yufeng saw this scene, he shouted inwardly, "This may be a misunderstanding! Let go of my ancestor!"
Yang Lanfeng wanted to scold Yang Yufeng, but couldn't.
At this moment, why don’t you beg for mercy!?
Chu He smiled slightly and slowly clenched his hand.
Yang Lanfeng's figure continued to twist and crack, and his divine form almost collapsed!
Yang Yufeng could no longer be stubborn because he found that he could not threaten Chuhe at all.
This guy is absolutely crazy!
He doesn't even care about the broken door to the spiritual world, so how can he care about the Shangqing Sect?
Thinking of this, Yang Yufeng suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
Patriarch Yang Lanfeng is one of the pillars of their Shangqing sect. There are many people who can reach the realm of Patriarch Yang Lanfeng, but there are very few true spirits still left in the world.
Therefore, Yang Lanfeng is extremely important to the Shangqing Sect!
If Yang Lan's true spirit is directly crushed by Chu He, then the entire Shangqing Sect will be severely damaged!
He cannot bear this responsibility!
After thinking about this, Yang Yufeng no longer cared about the lack of face, and directly begged for mercy, "Master Chu! I realize that I was wrong, and let my ancestor go immediately. After all, we came from the same sect and are all one family!"
Now we know we are a family again?
Why didn't you say they were a family when they started shouting and killing?
Chu He's disdain was beyond words.
Over there, Jiang Yunshan and others couldn't believe it when they saw Yang Yufeng directly begging Chuhe for mercy.
Yang Yufeng was their last hope, and now he has betrayed him?
"Master Yang, you wanted to kill someone just now, why are you talking about a family now?"
"He is an evil heretic, you said so yourself! Are you, the Supreme Purity Sect, going to bow to the evil heretic!?"
"No matter how you say it, you are all decent people. You must protect us! We are all powerful people in the secular world! If you don't protect us, we will let you go to the streets of the Qing sect!"
Suddenly, these people began to accuse Yang Yufeng one after another.
Chu He smiled, "Look, this is the person you want to protect?"
Yang Yufeng's expression was so wonderful, it was as distorted as if he had eaten shit.
An expression of regret, anger and fear crowded his small face.
"Please, Senior Chu, let my ancestor go." He gritted his teeth and said.
Chu He chuckled, "The seal is no longer suppressing?"
Yang Yufeng looked like a concubine, pursed his lips and could not speak.
Chu He ignored him and instead said to Yang Lanfeng, who was held in his hand, "Aren't you going to block the seal with your body? Then I'll give you a chance."
With that said, Chu He made a move to throw him into the crack of the seal.
Yang Yufeng exclaimed, "No!"
"What don't you want?" Chu He said coldly.
Yang Yufeng shuddered, "Let the Patriarch go, that seal... we, the Shangqing Sect, will not suppress it anymore!"
"What!?" Wang Changlin felt like the world was spinning and he fell to the ground.