Chapter 62 61. Official Techniques
Just when Batu Yuan was showing his great power.

Xu Qing also gave his counterattack.

I don't know when he pinched a Liujia Chilei Talisman in his hand, and shouted: "Liujia, listen to my order, use the thunder to subdue the demon!"

The words fell.

The Jiazi God and the other five Liujia Gods in his mind glowed at the same time.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light quickly gathered above Batu Yuan's head, and then the white light "crackled" and turned into a pale thunder as thick as an arm, which slammed down towards the tiger below.

The power of thunder is vast, mighty, strong, righteous and fierce!

Batu Yuan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. His hair stood on end and his pupils were illuminated by a blazing white light. He wanted to hide, but no matter how fast he moved, he couldn't be faster than lightning!
You can only ride the wind and face it.

The violent wind carrying the black air rose up like a tornado and collided head-on with the pale lightning.

The next moment, with a loud "boom", lightning tore through the strong wind, bringing up a series of flames, until the entire body of Batu Yuan below was swallowed up.

A terrible roar suddenly rang out, roar!
Batu Yuan was struck by lightning head-on. The lightning whipped his body, causing the flesh and blood of the tiger body he had transformed into to burst apart, and a large amount of black air hissed out of his body.

Those hideous and painful human faces exploded the moment they came into contact with lightning.

Heavenly thunder can defeat evil.

How can the evil spirits withstand the tyrannical power of thunder?

At the same time, the Jiazi God under the giant tiger transformed by Batu Yuan was not affected by the thunder and lightning. He dropped the long-handled heavy axe in his hand and grabbed the tiger's two front paws with both hands.

He stood up and threw it to the ground.

The huge tiger body smashed to the ground, causing the ground to shatter and raising a large cloud of dust.

Batu Yuan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, but he was hit head-on by lightning and not only did he not die, he also had the strength to fight back.

A hint of cruelty flashed in the tiger's eyes as big as copper bells.

He turned his head and opened his mouth, ready to bite Jiazi God's waist and abdomen.

However, in addition to causing direct damage, lightning also has a paralyzing effect.

A large amount of lightning arcs penetrated into the tiger's body through the bloody wounds, making Batu Yuan's movements appear somewhat stiff.

Jiazi God punched the tiger on the head, like a mountain falling down, pressing Batu Yuan back into the ground.

Ding Chou God followed closely behind, and thrust the Ruyi trident in his hand fiercely into the tiger's chest, bringing up a pool of warm blood when he pulled it out.

Afterwards, Jiazi God simply sat astride the giant tiger transformed by Batu Yuan, raised his fists, and punched at the tiger's head one after another.

At first, Batu Yuan still looked ferocious and wanted to fight back, but as Jiazi God's punches fell, the vitality in his amber tiger pupils gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared.

When Xu Qing saw the tiger's body gradually shrinking and turning into a corpse with a shattered head, he let out a long breath.

"Huh, we finally dealt with this old man from the Southern Border lineage."

Xu Qing muttered to himself that this opponent was indeed difficult to deal with and it took him all he could to kill him.

Then he looked at Jiazi God, whose armor had just been torn apart by the old man's tiger claws.

But it is recovering little by little now.

The essence of Dharmadhatu is a kind of supernatural power.

Being injured has no effect on them, it just takes some time to recover.

Looking around again, he saw that a large area of ​​houses had been destroyed when he had fought with the old man from the southern Xinjiang lineage, and the whole place was in a mess.

The Jiazi God and the Dingchou God are twelve feet tall, nearly four meters tall. When Batu Yuan transforms into a tiger-man, he is nine feet tall, and when he transforms into a tiger, he is more than ten feet long.

The fight between the two sides was indeed very noisy and caused great damage.

"It's not good to have a fight in the city." Xu Qing muttered in his heart: "Then let the government and the court take good care of them, and try to give them some subsidies."

In this world, there are demons, ghosts, and various cultivators with inhuman powers. Once a battle occurs in the city, it is inevitable that a large amount of damage will occur. The Dasheng court has long had a strict and efficient way to deal with this.

As far as Xu Qing knew, the imperial court seemed to have some kind of official technique that could restore the buildings and things in the city to their original state.

This kind of official technique needs to be coordinated with the country's destiny to be implemented, so it must be used by officials holding official seals.

However, the county magistrate of Ningyang Town has now run away.

If it is to be restored, we can only wait for the court to arrange for the next county magistrate to take office, and then the place can be restored to its original state.

During this period, the lives of these people can only be arranged by the government and the wealthy families in the city. He can talk to Uncle Zhang and ask the Zhang family to contact the wealthy families in the town to help.

As usual, Xu Qing began to search the corpse. Unfortunately, there was nothing good on the body of this old man from Southern Xinjiang except for the purple robe.

"There is no treasure at all in the Qi Refining Realm?" Xu Qing's face was full of disgust. He then took out a silk traction talisman, tied up the corpse and threw it into the Hu Tian Talisman.

After doing all this, Jin Hujun appeared out of nowhere and yawned, "You are finally done."

"There's only one left. Quickly get rid of him, and I can go back."

After saying that, Jin Hujun leaped forward, and a cloud of white mist exploded with a "bang".

As the white mist dissipated, a giant cat about ten feet long, with its feet standing on flames, appeared in front of Xu Qing.

"Come on up." Jin Hujun motioned Xu Qing to climb onto his back. "Now it's time to go find the county magistrate."

Xu Qing looked at the Golden Tiger King who was growing bigger in front of him with great interest.

Unlike the short, thick and hard hair of a tiger, the originally round body of the enlarged golden tiger has been stretched to have relatively smooth and symmetrical lines.

But its body is still covered with hair, which greatly reduces the sense of majesty brought by its expanded body size.

The overall look gives off a feeling of being both majestic and agile.

"Jin Hujun, is this a magical power or your true self?"

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Jin Hujun rolled his eyes, "Are you coming up?"

“Go, go, go!”

call--

The wind howled.

The strong wind that blew through the forest flattened the weeds underfoot. A figure with a righteous spirit surging from his body quickly passed through the woods and ran quickly towards the direction of Hongze Lake.

As he was flying, the figure suddenly turned over and took out a piece of paper.

The next moment, the paper began to spontaneously combust without any external influence, turning into little bits of black ash that floated into the air.

"Is Chu Tiankuo dead?"

This person was Fang Youwei who escaped from Ningyang Town. The moment Chu Tiankuo died, the life contract that was closely related to his life was destroyed at the same time.

Fang Youwei looked at the destroyed life contract with a solemn look in his eyes.

He didn't expect the disciple from Yuanfu Temple to be so decisive. He thought that they would at least arrest him and interrogate him first. After all, the relationship between the sect and the government is very delicate.

The imperial court needs the sects to guard various places to prevent disasters caused by demons and ghosts, but it will never allow the sects to interfere with the imperial court's governance of the country.

"It seems that Chu Tiankuo did not kneel down and beg for mercy as I said."

Fang Youwei kept walking, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

"What a pity. Chu Tiankuo is a man with great ambitions but little talent. He flatters his superiors and bullies his subordinates. His pitiful self-esteem is so great that he is unwilling to submit to the people he stepped on before, even for the sake of his own life."

"I don't know whether to call him stupid or tough."

"He's dead, but at least he can buy me some more time."

(End of this chapter)