Chapter 36 The power of foundation building (Happy New Year)

It is precisely because of the existence of this seal that Master Chengshan took the name Chengshan.

This is the magic weapon that he has made famous for a long time!

The Qingshan Seal flew out from Master Chengshan's hand, spun around in mid-air, and soon became extremely huge.

From a mini hill that could be held in the hand, it turned into a huge rock several feet in size!

Such a huge bluestone seal, just smash it casually, its power is unimaginable.

Now being sacrificed by a foundation-building master, with the blessing of the foundation-building realm's magic power, one can imagine its power.

The Green Mountain Seal has not fallen yet.

He Song then saw a group of black-clothed monks fleeing from the outside of Xianfang in a panic, and fled wildly outside Xianfang.

These monks who fled with their lives were the evil cultivators who had fought with the law enforcement team before.

It may be due to inaccurate information.

Or maybe it's because of being too greedy.

These evil cultivators have been wreaking havoc in the Immortal Workshop for so many days, but they still have the courage to stay here.

But looking at the number of people, He Song frowned a little.

The number of these black monks is too small, only a dozen or so.

A dozen people should not pose such a huge threat to Xianfang's law enforcement team.

Doubt in mind.

He Song's expression remained unchanged, and he stared at the green mountain seal in mid-air without blinking.

This was the first time he saw Master Ji Zhu take action.

In the past, because he had never left Zhushan Immortal Workshop, he had never even seen the full strength of the monks in the late stage of Qi training.

If I have the opportunity this time, I will naturally gain more knowledge.

Under the gaze of a group of monks like He Song in the Immortal Workshop.

The Green Mountain Seal that was originally floating in mid-air also started to move at this moment.

Not as bulky as He Song imagined.

The huge Green Mountain Seal was as fast as lightning. Under the influence of Master Chengshan's magic power, it hit the group of black-clothed monks like a meteorite.

The group of monks in black were also alert. When they saw the Qingshan Seal coming, they immediately turned into birds and beasts and fled around.

He Song took a closer look and even found that these people were fleeing in different directions.

Except for no one running towards the Immortal Workshop, a fleeing monk appeared in almost every direction.

It seems that these monks are all good at escaping, and they all know how to disperse and escape.

Rumble!

With a loud bang.

The huge rock formed by the Qingshan Seal slammed into the ground, creating a huge hole in the originally solid land.

The huge rock relied on inertia to continue moving forward, plowing a deep ravine into the ground.

However, the scene before him seemed shockingly lethal.

But the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light.

A powerful attack that plows a deep ravine into the ground.

But not even one of those casual cultivators touched a hair.

For a moment, the Xianfang monks who were watching all this were a little stunned.

Even He Song couldn't help but feel a hint of astonishment when he looked at Master Chengshan.

Master Ji Zhu?

That's it?

Is it possible to hit someone with a magic weapon and knock it upside down?

Where is your consciousness?

But just when He Song was thinking this, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and faintly noticed something was wrong.

A golden thread that was imperceptible to the naked eye had now connected all the fleeing monks in black.

If He Song hadn't noticed the difference between the golden thread and the surrounding environment out of the corner of his eye, He Song would have simply ignored the golden thread that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

Looking away from Chengshan Zhenren, He Song rolled his eyes and quickly determined that he had not seen it wrong.

And right now.

Master Chengshan snorted coldly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the golden thread disappeared from his hand.

immediately.

The black-clothed monks who were still fleeing around were suddenly separated from their bodies and fell to the ground like blood gourds rolling on the ground.

They fell to the ground dead without even uttering a scream.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of monks were found with their heads missing and their bodies separated from each other.

These black monks.

Some are in the late stage of Qi training, and some are in the middle stage of Qi training.

For He Song and the monks living outside Xianfang.

These people have high cultivation and strong strength.

If faced head-on, there would be no chance to resist.

I can only beg the other party not to stare at me.

But when faced with a Master of Foundation Establishment, these monks who were originally able to dominate outside the Immortal Square were now like ants, being killed at will by Master Chengshan.

Master Chengshan just took action at will, and these monks turned into corpses all over the ground.

For a while.

You can hear the needle drop in the whole fairy place.

Everyone was restrained by Master Chengshan's hand.

Killing more than a dozen evil cultivators casually, Master Chengshan's strength in the foundation-building realm was fully revealed.

Gazing across the bloody corpses outside the Immortal Square, He Song suddenly felt his scalp numb.

Is this... the foundation building realm?

So majestic!

What a grandeur!

What a strong strength!

However, after killing these dozen evil cultivators, Master Chengshan looked into the distance and snorted coldly.

"I hope you can escape quickly!" After saying this, Master Chengshan looked inside Xianfang with a look of concern on his face.

"What are you still doing? Take the time to rebuild the Immortal Workshop!" After leaving a sentence, I saw Master Chengshan wave his hand, and dozens of storage bags flew out on the ground, and fell into the hands of Master Chengshan one after another.

At the same time, a ray of earth-yellow light fell directly into the exquisite courtyard in the center of Xianfang.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Master Chengshan's figure completely disappeared.

Zhushan Xianfang, which was originally a place where you could hear a needle drop, slowly came back to life.

After several days of raging evil cultivators, the perimeter of Zhushan Immortal Square was almost completely destroyed.

Most of the houses used for rent in the periphery are dilapidated, and only some unoccupied rooms still retain their original appearance.

However, now that Master Chengshan has returned, the security of Zhushan Xianfang has increased countless times in an instant.

The law enforcement team that originally supported the beam no longer had the original tension.

Even He Song dared to go out with Wei Fan to take a look at the outside world.

The outside world is safe.

When He Song followed Wei Fan out, both of them had a flash of joy in their eyes.

However, when the two of them saw the dilapidated houses outside Xianfang, they suddenly felt sad.

"Sigh, I don't know how many of my friends survived after this ordeal." Walking side by side with He Song, Wei Fan glanced at the dilapidated scene around him and sighed.

Although he did not remind those friends in advance to leave Xianfang for refuge.

Although he did not choose to protect those friends.

Although he didn't do anything for those friends.

But there is no shortage of sighs on the lips.

Ordinary friends, not close friends like He Song and Meng Guan, would not feel bad if they died, and they would not necessarily benefit from living.

In this cruel world of immortality, only living has value.

At the same time, disregarding the lives of others has almost become the most basic common sense among immortal cultivators.