Chapter 1202: Mountains of Corpses and Sea of Blood
Huang Shulang's face is like being filled with crimson blood, giving people a feeling that it may explode at any time!
At this time, he only felt angry, especially Zheng Ming's sentence who else made him feel like he wanted to tear Zheng Ming apart. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but this impulse is of no use to Zheng Ming.
Who else?
These three words, for him, were simply an insult, a resounding slap in the face in front of everyone.
He looked at his brothers and sisters around him, but he found with sadness that none of them dared to stand up at this time.
Huang Shulang knew the cultivation of his senior brothers, although most of them were forbidden by the gods, but in the case of retreating 30,000 miles in this avenue, none of them were Zheng Ming's opponents.
One thought after another flashed, Huang Shulang slowly stepped forward and took a step. Wan Jianyi had been paying attention to Huang Shulang's movements, and when he saw this situation, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle Shi, I still have ......"
Huang Shulang didn't wait for Wan Jian to finish speaking, then he waved his hand and interrupted unceremoniously: "Don't say more, I'll meet him for a while today." ”
Huang Shulang said this extremely roughly, but when he said this, he blinked his eyes heavily at Wan Jianyi.
Wan Jianyi knew very well what it meant for Uncle Shi to wink at him, he hesitated, but finally did not speak.
"Senior Brother Zheng Ming, I'll have a discussion with you!" Huang Shulang finally walked in front of Zheng Ming, and he said lightly: "But before the discussion, senior brother, you'd better release my junior brother Sun." ”
"Uh, you're here to intercede!" Zheng Ming looked like he had just woken up from a dream.
"Not bad!" Although he didn't like to pay attention to Zheng Ming, at this time, Huang Shulang was still under the eaves and had to bow his head. However, Zheng Ming's next words made him regret it.
"Haven't the disciples of the Sword Sect always had their eyes above the top, how could they still bow their heads and speak!"
Zheng Ming's words were faint, but many people heard them. The disciples of Dalun Mountain couldn't help laughing.
Huang Shulang looked at Zheng Ming, took a deep breath, and then said lightly: "Senior Brother Zheng, although Senior Brother Sun is a little wrong, but, for the sake of us just learning from each other, let Senior Brother Sun go." ”
It is not an easy thing to make a character like Huang Shulang bow his head. Zheng Ming looked at Huang Shulang and smiled lightly: "Since Senior Brother Huang said so, then I will release Senior Brother Sun." ”
As he spoke, Zheng Ming waved his hand, and a black and white yin and yang ball shattered in the void.
The moment Sun Shufeng appeared, he had an urge to pounce on Zheng Ming, but before he could pounce, he was stopped by Huang Shulang.
"Senior brother, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and you won't let me retreat! Do you want your fellow jokes to laugh at?"
Huang Shulang's words, Sun Shufeng's face changed, although he was very uncomfortable listening to this, but finally withdrew.
"Senior Brother Zheng, the little brother will strike first!" Huang Shulang said to Zheng Ming with a smile after Sun Shufeng left.
And with his words, countless figures appeared in the void, and these figures were all Huang Shulang's appearance.
The sword has passed thousands of miles without leaving a trace!
The avenue retreated for 30,000 miles, and Huang Shulang was able to use his sword for thousands of miles without leaving a trace at this time, which shows his cultivation!
It's just that at this time, his sword has passed thousands of miles without leaving a trace, and there is no longer the feeling of covering the sky and the sun when he fought against Yan Zidian, on the contrary, some shadows even have the appearance of being shattered in the void at any time.
But even so, it still made many God Forbidden powerhouses feel impressed, and at this time, the Ice Moon Fairy was standing with a cold man in black, evaluating Huang Shulang's sword without leaving a trace.
"Although Huang Shulang has cultivated the sword for thousands of miles without leaving a trace, he has exhausted all his talents, and there will be no great opportunity in the future, don't think about any further progress!" said the cold man indifferently.
The Ice Moon Fairy was a proud person, but when she heard this man's words at this time, she said with a hint of conviction: "Brother Beixuan's eyes are like torches, Huang Shulang has the talent of a heavenly monarch, but he is too obsessed with the method of swords that pass thousands of miles without leaving a trace!"
"In the opinion of Brother Xuan of the North, who can win this time?"
The cold man groaned for a moment, and then said lightly: "No one can win, it should be evenly divided." ”
"The two of them, one with a mysterious and unpredictable means, can integrate people into the small world formed by black and white. ”
"But Huang Shulang has incarnated tens of millions, although there are many black and white worlds, it is difficult to include his body in the black and white world, so I said, the two of them, there is no victory!"
The Ice Moon Fairy nodded and said, "The seventh son of Da Lun, the last son is the most beautiful, it seems that this sentence is really going to come true!"
"Hmph, it's just that Dalun Mountain blows the conch indiscriminately, what can the last son be the most beautiful? In the whole world, what is he, the last son of Dalun Mountain!" said proudly, the man known as Brother Beixuan.
The Ice Moon Fairy was not the slightest angry at the cold man's words, his eyes fell on a woman in black clothes, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes.
Yes, it's fear!
The Ice Moon Fairy is a rare Heavenly Monarch in the world, and there are too few people and things that can make her afraid, but now, she actually expresses her fear of a woman in black.
This woman in black, her cultivation has only reached the peak of stardom!
And just as the two of them were talking, Zheng Ming had already started to fight with Huang Shulang, and Zheng Ming, who was black and white, rushed out of Zheng Ming's body and tapped at the same time towards the figure of Huang Shulang who rushed over.
In an instant, a black and white ball of light appeared in the void. And after this black and white ball of light wrapped one of Huang Shulang's figures, there was one more Huang Shulang's figure in the sky.
Zheng Ming's mind had been sensing the black and white balls turned into the Liangyi Dust Array, and when Huang Shulang's figure turned into nothingness, he knew that the Huang Shulang he captured this time was a phantom.
"Open!"
With a deep shout, the black and white light and shadow began to open up in all directions, that is, in an instant, the huge Dong Mountain has been directly shrouded in most of the black and white light and shadow.
Huang Shulang's sword method of passing thousands of miles without leaving a trace was also used to the extreme, as long as Zheng Ming's black and white light and shadow shrouded how many figures, he would immediately give birth to how many phantoms in the void.
Thousands of phantoms were shattered, and thousands more were born. And Zheng Ming, who urged the black and white light to devour the void, stood in the middle of heaven and earth, like a god looking down on heaven and earth, which made people frightened.
Wan Jian looked at Zheng Ming, and there was a trace of sincere admiration in his eyes, at this time, he was only deeply aware of Zheng Ming's methods, and he only took out part of it.
If he meets him now, will he be an opponent? Wan Jian thought of his hole cards, and there was a trace of pride in his eyes.
The seventh son of Da Lun is not a bloodline martial artist, so this also means that this seventh son of Da Lun is not like himself, with hole cards that are difficult for ordinary people to reach.
With hole cards in hand, if you fight to the death with the seventh son of Da Lun, then the winner must be yourself!
Just when Wan Jianyi's thoughts flashed wildly, the black and white light and shadow had already enveloped the entire Dong Mountain.
Some of the martial artists who were on the edge began to retreat, they didn't want to be enveloped by Zheng Ming's black and white light.
"Boom, boom!"
The void trembled, and the ancient, the portal that communicated the chaotic void and the Guiyuan Great World, slowly opened in this thunderous collision.
Zheng Ming, who was standing between heaven and earth, urging the black and white light, happened to see the moment the door opened.
The first thing that caught his eye was a patch of blood, the blood that could not be seen at a glance, and the blood that was still slowly surging. At the moment of seeing this blood, a thought rose in Zheng Ming's heart.
A sea of blood, this is a sea of blood!
With a flash of thought in his heart, Zheng Ming looked into the distance, and he saw a mountain, a mountain that looked like the body of some creature.
The mountain was as big as the stars, but it fell into the void, and streams of blood flowed down from the mountain like a waterfall, gathering between the sea of blood, which made Zheng Ming's heart tremble.
How could it be that the sea of blood was actually a collection of blood flowing down from a mountain of corpses? But it was true!
"Okay, don't compare anymore, since the Chaotic Void has been opened, the time for you to enter the Chaotic Void has also arrived!" A calm voice sounded in everyone's ears, and this voice seemed to imply an irresistible force.
Although Zheng Ming had the heart to resist this power, but in the end he put away his mind to resist, and now, the most important thing for him is to enter the Chaos Void, as for defeating Huang Shulang, there will be opportunities in the future.
"Little junior brother, Long Xiangjun has already spoken, don't stop!" Chen Dongming said solemnly as if he was afraid that Zheng Ming would anger the person who spoke if he didn't stop talking.
Who is Long Xiangjun? Zheng Ming felt as if he had some impression in his heart, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.
However, Zheng Ming still quickly withdrew the black and white light, and just when Zheng Ming finished his work, Huang Shulang also directly transformed his endless body into one.
"Senior Brother Zheng is really extraordinary, today's battle has benefited Huang a lot!" Huang Shulang laughed, showing a graceful demeanor, only he knew how angry and unwilling he was at this time!
It was already embarrassing enough for a Divine Monarch to be defeated in the hands of someone like Yan Zidian who had just entered the realm of the Divine Monarch, and now, he was still suppressed and beaten by Zheng Ming, without any room to fight back, which made him even more angry.
Fortunately, the Chaotic Void is about to be opened, and the things he prepared for him will also come in handy, in the Chaotic Void, there is no avenue to retreat 30,000 miles!