Aspiring to the Immortal Path

v5 Chapter 112: Zhenhai

As soon as this electric light appeared, it appeared extraordinary.

Ordinary electric lights are fleeting, but this lightning does not disappear as soon as it appears. It hangs in the sky like a long sword. Its body is straight and flat. One slender end is as sharp as a sword. The electric mantle stretched and contracted, one end was as thick as a sword hilt, and there was still a hand on the hilt.

A hand protruding out of the clouds, like a cloud clumping sky sword!

The electric sword in the sky looks like a sword at a distance, but due to the extreme distance, the actual length is likely to reach a thousand feet. This hand is held on the hilt of the lightning, but there is no discordance in size. .

At this moment, as soon as the electric giant sword appeared, it slashed towards the giant human face.

That condensed but not scattered lightning lightly cut through the clouds like this, and at the same time cut away the human face of the Green Wolf Lord.

"Is it you, Xiao Biehan!" An angry roar has exploded from the clouds.

The electric sword light ignored him, and he swiped again, with the left sword and the right sword, like a child playing, instantly cutting the portrait to pieces.

The swirling clouds still refuse to disperse, they are still condensing.

The Diangong simply gave a thorn to the giant face of Yunwu.

The electric light passed through the clouds and mist, and then burst out a large area of ​​brilliance, exploding the clouds and mist everywhere.

There was a soft hum from the clouds, and a clear voice reverberated between the heavens and the earth: "Feng Muyuan, is it just because you are worthy of me to send a sword-handler?"

Hearing this voice in Tang Jie's ears, his mind suddenly shook, and he blurted out, "Master!"

"Ming night sky!?" A frightened, shocked, and unbelievable voice also sounded in Feng Muyuan's mouth: "You have been promoted to the Purple Mansion?"

The promotion to the Purple Mansion in the night sky of Ming Dynasty is absolutely no trivial matter.

The six major factions have faced each other for many years, and their strength has always been roughly balanced.

Among them, the number of true monarchs is the beast-refining gate. If you count the gods and monsters, they have at least seven purple house levels, but although the realm is high, the individual strength is relatively poor. Qi Jue is second, and there are five true monarchs. The Heavenly God Palace, the Washing Moon Sect, and the Thousand Emotions Sect are all four members of the Purple Mansion, but each of them has a Tianzun. The Tianyahai Pavilion has the least number of people. There are only three of the Purple Mansion, but two of them are the Tianzun... Is related to his practice.

In general, the strengths of all parties are not much different.

Under this circumstance, the presence of a true prince of the Purple Mansion on either side is a great threat and pressure to the other side.

The breakthrough in the Ming night sky undoubtedly made the Moon Washing School even more prestigious.

At this moment, the clear voice in the void sounded again: "Fortunately for the sky, I finally succeeded, but I didn't realize that the first battle of this exit is to compete with the master of the wind wolf."

Speaking above the sky, the hand holding the sword suddenly let go of the electric light.

The electric long sword dissipated in an instant, leaving only the one hand, and pointed it far ahead.

It was this lightly that Feng Muyuan on the sky uttered an unprecedented angry roar.

In the cloud and mist, a green wolf that had just formed was pointed to nothingness by Ming Ye Sky.

Feng Muyuan sent an angry roar: "Ming Night Sky, even if you achieve the Purple Mansion, it is only the first entry, and it is far from the time to be proud!"

"But in this case, it's enough to deal with you." Ming Ye Sky's voice is still so indifferent and quiet.

Ming Yekong didn't lie, and in terms of qualifications, even if he was newly promoted to the Purple Mansion, he was not far behind Feng Muyuan.

But now this way of fighting in the air is greatly beneficial to him.

He was originally a person who is good at space, otherwise he would not be the best at Freewind Step.

After he achieved the Purple Mansion, he has a deeper understanding of space. Although he has not yet reached the point of entering the heavens into the heavens, he has a much deeper understanding of the way of space, which is why he can ignore the obstacles of space.

Even though he didn't condense the virtual image like Feng Muyuan, the hand holding the sword is a real existence!

It was the real hand he sent from thousands of miles away through the space, which could give full play to his strength, and because of this, he was completely unafraid of Feng Muyuan's threat.

If you change to another Purple Mansion, there may be a way to solve this problem. Feng Muyuan is the standard beast refining power, at least half of his strength is tied to his blue sky demon wolf, and the strength is more general. The government is obviously much lower.

One goes down and the other goes down, this kind of big confrontation in the air, Ming Yekong is completely fearless of him.

At this moment, the clouds and mists in the sky changed, and the images of Feng Muyuan and the blue sky demon wolf continued to gather, but they continued to escape under Mingyesky's fingers, so angry that Feng Muyuan roared wildly but was helpless.

If it were to be real, and with his strength and the strength of the Blue Sky Demon Wolf, Mingye Sky couldn't be so presumptuous. Only this kind of aerial duel, the most test of personal strength, was really hitting the painful spot of the beast-refining gate.

In particular, the Washing Moon faction also asked Ming Yekong to take action, clearly intending to use this battle to make Ming Yekong famous.

Speaking of, the Washing Moon faction added a true monarch, and the first battle of the night sky was promoted, and the blue sky wolf master Feng Muyuan was defeated. Feng Muyuan was actually used by others to form a stepping stone for the adversary.

Thinking of this, Feng Muyuan's blood came out with anger.

At this moment, waves suddenly rose on the sea.

The windless sea suddenly rises, and a huge wave of crests rises from the sea, and keeps looking at the sky. It actually rises higher than the fairy mountain in the sea, but does not fall, like a flowing water mountain just hanging over it. The sea is terrifying.

Na Haifeng was still rising, and gradually rose to a height of 10,000 meters, the same height as the changing clouds in the sky.

Then I saw the "water peak" change, and in the flow of the sea, a human figure gradually formed, which looked like a phantom under the curse of the Great Molu Heavenly King, but it was many times greater than that majestic.

It was a middle-aged man whose face was blurred by the flowing water. At that moment, Xu Miaoran still yelled, "Father!"

Father?

The shout made Tang Jie's heart trembled.

Zhenhai Zhenjun Xu Guanghua?

Sure enough, he still came, but not at the call of his daughter.

At this moment, Xu Guanghua just appeared and opened the huge mouth of Hongfeng: "Congratulations to the leader of Ming for being promoted to the Purple Mansion. Why do you have to settle the dispute with killing. I am the landlord of the end of the world, please give me two Don't fight for some face."

Ming Yekong laughed and said, "Xu Haizhu's face is to be given, so I don't know what Feng Lang's idea is?"

That's what I said, but that hand is like a Buddha's finger licking a flower, just flicking left and right, just to prevent Feng Muyuan from condensing.

As long as Feng Muyuan can't gather together, he will not be able to exert his strength, and he will never want to take the Ten Thousand Beast Garden, even if the destruction goal of the Washing Moon Sect is achieved.

Feng Muyuan yelled with anger: "Don't think about it!"

"Then the Lord Wind Wolf is unwilling to give Tianyahaige face, but it has nothing to do with my Moon Washing Sect." Ming Yekong said sternly.

Xu Guanghua sighed helplessly: "Since the two of you refuse to stop, let me stop for you."

Speaking of that Hongfeng giant wave stretched out an arm and patted it against the sky.

Seeing this scene, Tang Jie frowned.

This shot seemed to prevent the two from fighting, but in fact it was secretly helping Feng Muyuan.

After all, Mingyesky is now a first-hand advantage. Feng Muyuan is not given a chance to take shape. Once he takes shape, Feng Muyuan combines with the Blue Sky Demon Wolf, and the two are under the awe. Even if Mingyesky is good at the big showdown in the air, can it withstand Feng Muyuan’s situation? The offense of the veteran Zifu is also a problem.

Xu Miaoran was obviously aware of this problem, and shouted, "Father!"

Xu Guanghua ignored it, but glanced at Xu Miaoran. While looking at Xu Miaoran, he also looked at Tang Jie beside her.

His eyes were majestic, sharp, and even more powerful.

At that moment, Tang Jie only felt his heart trembled, and he felt like he was about to kneel down, but he knew he couldn't do this. He gritted his teeth and looked up at Xu Guanghua, but he didn't make any concessions.

Not only that, Tang Jie even began to pinch.

As his two-handed imprinting changes, Tang Jie's eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and he pointed at the sky: "Yun Cong Tiandao, come out!"

Twenty Yuncong Heavenly Swords have flew out through the clouds, cutting directly at Feng Muyuan.

This scene stunned everyone.

Even Feng Buzhi couldn't believe it and looked at Tang Jie.

In this powerful shot, everyone can only stand aside and stand obediently, even when kneeling, the **** Tang Jie actually shot the true monarch!

Should he say that he is daring, or dare to say that he is ignorant and fearless?

Does he really think that these twenty pieces of broken copper and iron can have any effect on Feng Muyuan?

At this time, under Xu Guanghua's wave of waves, Mingyesky's attack was obviously affected, and Feng Muyuan's image was rapidly condensing.

Twenty Yuncong Heavenly Swords were swept out at this moment and hit Feng Muyuan and his Blue Sky Demon Wolf.

"Howl!" the angry thunder roared in the sky.

This is Feng Muyuan's roar.

The roar is so loud and angry, not because of any harm he has suffered, but because of a huge shame in dignity.

A spiritualist with the ninth rank, who was like an ant, dared to hand his claws to a true monarch.

This is simply the greatest humiliation!

"Dead!" Accompanied by Feng Muyuan's violent roar, the blue sky demon wolf in the sky has already vomited a blue wave towards Tang Jie.

This cyan trend seems simple, but it condenses the most terrifying power of the world, even the Ghost Guardian body can't stop such a blow.

At that time, Tang Jie just turned his head slightly to look at Xu Miaoran, and said, "Would you like to live and die with me?"

Xu Miaoran's face was filled with a beautiful smile: "The king is with me, and the king is dead and I am dead."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

These two men didn't take their lives seriously, but they frightened Zhenhai Zhenhai to the point of flying away.

"No!"

Hongfeng's giant hand turned abruptly, slapped the blue wave with a palm, and suddenly slapped the wave away.

The water splashing all over the sky did not dissipate, but flew directly to Tang Jie Xu Miaoran's side, instantly converging into a transparent wall of water, covering the two of them. The scattered agitation fell on the water curtain, only shaking out a stream of brilliance, but it did not hurt the two of them at all.

Tang Jie looked at Xu Miaoran and smiled, "I still used you after all."

Xu Miaoran shook his head and chuckled, "I don't care."

"The problem is that this way, the first impression is bad." Tang Jie sighed.

The first time I met, I used the life and death of Xu Guanghua's daughter as a threat. I believe this Zhenhai True Monarch must be mad with anger.

But he had no choice.

Above the sky, Feng Muyuan had just got the opportunity to condense a little imaginary image, but Mingyesky had a chance again, and it was broken.

The worst thing is that the true monarch cannot condense himself indefinitely.

After experiencing so many failures, Feng Muyuan has begun to feel a little difficult to maintain.

"No!" He yelled frantically, his image distorted in the air: "Brother Xu, help me. inside!"

Ming Yekong snorted coldly: "Joke, Feng Muyuan, how many treasures do you think you have in the Beast Refining Sect that can be attractive to us?"

Feng Muyuan laughed loudly: "Ming the night sky, don't blow up the atmosphere here. You have been coveting my treasure for more than a day or two. Thousand years of grievances and grievances come from here!"

Ming Yekong snorted, "Fart. Back then, the six factions joined forces to fight the enemy and sacrificed countless lives to kill the leader. At that time, the six factions made an agreement and agreed that this will be divided equally between you and me. Want the corpse alone? What I want from the Moon Washers is what we deserve, and the debts we owe should be paid back!"

After a word, the people below were sluggish, not only Tang Jie and them, but also those who were still wandering on the surface of the sea and had not rushed to the fairy island, such as Shen Qingdan and others. They naturally saw everything that happened in the sky.

It has been known for a long time that the Moon Cultivation and the Beast Refining Sect have a deadly feud~lightnovelpub.net~ but no one knows the reason for the feud, and today finally understood that the initial hatred of the feelings was actually for the battle for trophies.

I just don't know what is good about a corpse, it is worth letting the two factions kill for a thousand years.

You know, these are two major sects, and the sects are not personal, and there is rarely a dispute over loyalty.

Feng Muyuan roared: "Nonsense, I lost the most for this in those days, and even the ancestor fell because of it. If it weren't for the tiger corpse and become the uncle, I'm afraid you would have eaten it with the bones of your belt."

"A promise is a promise. It's not allowed to quibble with words. Those who are treachery, those who do not believe in words!" Ming Yekong replied unceremoniously.

The two sides exposed the bottom of each other, making Xu Guanghua very temperamental.

At this time, Feng Muyuan was getting more and more unable to hold it, he shouted: "Brother Xu, help me!"

Xu Guanghua nodded silently. rg

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