Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 643 The Way the Vortex of True Qi Opens

Fang Zheng followed him all the way, feeling unusually calm.

This calm is a little abnormal.

Fang Zheng was confused.

Hundreds of people travel into the city every day, but now it's night, and you can't see a single person?

These were not ordinary tour groups, but western cultivators disguised as ordinary people.

Hundreds of people a day, a few days is one or two thousand people, one or two thousand cultivators gathered together, if they said that there was no conflict of interest, no conflict of interest, and no enemy met with envy, they would not believe it.

Where there are people, there are conflicts of interest.

There are conflicts of interest and there are fights.

The cultivators were fighting, and the momentum was so great, it was impossible for the whole city to be so quiet these days, right?

Baifo temple.

When Fang Zheng followed Operator all the way to the street where Baifo temple was located, he finally knew the reason.

Boom!

There was an explosion, and fire and water surged into the sky. Two water and fire cultivators were fighting.

Both of them were westerners with white skin.

However, their fighting momentum was blocked by a boundary above their heads, so the outside world could not see the inside, and the people inside could not see the outside.

The boundary isolated this place from the outside world.

When Fang Zheng entered the boundary, he happened to see the battle scene in front of him, and he also noticed the boundary that covered the whole block.

Within the boundary, there were not only the two cultivators, but also more cultivators gathered here, and the figures in front of them could be roughly counted as one or two hundred people.

These people were divided into several factions, surrounding Baifo temple and opposing each other.

"Sure enough! There's something wrong with this hundred buddhist temple!"

Fang Zheng looked in the direction of Baifo temple from afar with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Strangely enough, however, no matter how much movement the cultivator made, no ordinary person on the street saw it.

No one was awakened from their sleep by the explosion.

"These ordinary people have been sleeping and not waking up... Is it the same as the boundary above their heads that a cultivator interferes to prevent the situation from leaking out to the outside world?"

The unusual details of the street caused Fang Zheng to suspect and wonder, and it was only for this moment that Fang Zheng noticed that he had lost Operator, who had been walking in front of him.

Fang Zheng's eyes sank.

Look around.

But no familiar figure of Operator was found.

Fang Zheng stood in the same place and pondered. He did not act rashly or rush to find Operator who had disappeared. Instead, he stood there and watched the battle between the two water and fire cultivators.

He wanted to take this opportunity to see how the western world fought. If he ever met a western practitioner in the future, it would be a good time for him to meet him again.

However, Fang Zheng discovered that these two cultivators should be the lucky ones who awakened by accident. The way they fought was straightforward, simple and boring. They were not members of those ancient professions or families.

Looking at the way these two fought, there was no reference value at all.

Fang Zheng was more looking forward to meeting european and american male witches and witches for no other reason, because these people would curse and carry unusual things with them.

Boom!

The roof of a residential building was affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two of them, and a big hole was created. Even with such a loud voice, the owner of the house was still motionless. The house was dark and there was no sound.

However, the two cultivators had already started a real fire, not caring about civilian casualties. One was covered in flames and the other was treading on water waves. Just as they were about to collide fiercely, ouch!

The water system practitioner tripped and fell on the spot, causing him to fall from the sky.

It turned out that the waves under his feet, unknown to what, like pressing a pump, pulled out the waves under his feet a few meters away, and then fell off with one foot.

Just as the fire cultivator was about to be overjoyed, when he took the opportunity to pursue him, who knew what was beneath his feet that sucked him violently and pulled him back violently.

Ouch!

He stumbled and fell on the spot.

The water system practitioner was so excited that he shouted out english words in his mouth. The waves rose under his feet and lifted him up. He was just about to step on the waves. As a result...

Plop!

He fell down again.

Rise again!

Plop!

Rise again!

Plop!

At this time, his face was already bruised and swollen, with two nosebleeds hanging from his nose.

The water system cultivator turned around and ran away in fear.

The two people who had been fighting nonstop one second, suddenly turned into one who flashed to his waist and one who kept climbing up and falling down. This sudden change of painting style made everyone around him suddenly look solemn.

There was a master in the dark intervening.

All the practitioners in the world have reached a consensus that they should not harm the world of ordinary people.

That's why they went through so much trouble, both boundary and hypnosis.

There was an expert warning the two of them that they had crossed the line.

Fang Zheng was the one who secretly attacked.

How did Fang Zheng know about the global convention of practitioners? He simply didn't want to see innocent civilians involved, so he released a vortex of true air across the air, which was used as a pump to absorb water and to drag them down.

This was Fang Zheng's newly developed use of the true qi vortex.

As long as the true qi is well controlled, there is no place to breathe, so easy.

Seeing that the battle had subsided, Fang Zheng, who had no time to wear the costume of the production team, continued to touch Baifo temple because he had been following Operator all the way.

Just as Fang Zheng reached Baifo temple, he did not see the situation clearly. Suddenly, hula, a circle of people came in from outside the boundary. Roughly, there were at least 70 or 80 people.

However, these people were not westerners, but southeast asians with darker skin and monkey like faces.

One of the characteristics of southeast asian people is that their skin is black. Because southeast asia is located in the tropical zone, the sunshine time is long, and the sun is high, people in southeast asia generally teach black.

Looking at the group of southeast asians who looked like short monkeys, Fang Zheng felt that these people should be from An nan or java.

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes as he watched the crowd pour in.

For historical reasons, Fang Zheng did not have much of a liking for these two people.

As soon as these people arrived, they began to shout loudly, like they were speaking bird language. Unfortunately, Fang Zheng was not a bird language level-eight and could not understand what these people were saying.

He took out his phone and wanted to use the translation app. He didn't know if it was because of the special magnetic interference of the boundary. The phone had no signal and couldn't identify the language online, so it couldn't be translated online.

Fang Zheng wondered if it was necessary to download the language packs from all the countries in southeast asia and translate them when they were offline. Meanwhile, the westerners around Baifo temple were in a daze.

"Hoareyou?"

"Here you are from?"

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