Chapter 244: African Hairstyles

It was only at this time that Di Tianxuan suddenly realized: "It turns out that the shining light is not Jing Muyun, but Wu Yong...... It's not that Jing Muyun is chasing and killing Wu Yong, it's that Wu Yong is chasing and killing Jing Muyun......"

Di Tianxuan's divine soul floated out from his skull, Wu Yong looked down, the black thunder sword in his hand pointed at Di Tianxuan's divine soul, crackling, and the black thunder sword directly shot out a black divine thunder, slashing at Di Tianxuan's divine soul.

Di Tianxuan saw the black sword in Wu Yong's hand and pointed at him, he was slightly stunned, and before he could react, a black divine thunder with a destructive aura immediately shot out, and Di Tianxuan couldn't react at all!

"Don't!"

Di Tianxuan had just screamed when he was clicked, and his soul was shattered.

Wu Yong didn't spare the slightest hand, and facing Di Tianxuan's divine soul, it was a thunderous blow, so Di Tianxuan, a pseudo-holy realm, had just stepped into the holy realm, and the divine soul that had not yet been firmly cultivated disappeared directly under Wu Yong's thunderous blow.

A generation of heroes in Hong Kong Island City died in the hands of Wu Yong.

Wu Yong didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't know that the person he was going to kill was the current head of the Di family, he just harvested a Saint Realm Divine Soul with his hands, and continued to chase Jing Muyun who rushed into Lantau Island.

However, at this time, although Jing Muyun's clothes were still tattered, his originally burnt black back and miserable face were all restored, and Wu Yong felt that after Jing Muyun entered Lantau Island, his state returned to his original ninety percent.

"Sure enough, in Hong Kong Island City, there is the magic circle of Jing Muyun's original sect, so Jing Muyun fled in this direction. ”

At this time, the bell in the Yulin Temple on the mountainside of Lantau Island rang, and the melodious bell sounded far away and quiet.

At this time, a Buddhist man, wearing a robe, standing beside Jing Muyun, was Master Miao Lian.

Master Miao Lian held the Buddha beads in both hands and said to Wu Yong's forehead: "Amitabha, this donor should stop it, Master Jing has already surrendered, you still want to chase here? ”

Wu Yong looked at the monk in front of him lightly, under the loose Buddha robe, he was refined, copper skin and iron bones, like King Kong, his breath was as calm as a mountain, and his body contained incomparably terrifying power, just like a monster in the wilderness, it could be seen that he was a holy realm specializing in cultivating the body.

The Holy Realm of cultivating the flesh in this way may be inferior to the spiritual power, but in terms of physical strength, it can even be compared with the physical body in its ordinary state.

"You're stalling for time to get him back to full form. Wu Yong smiled and looked at Master Miaolian.

When Master Miao Lian heard Wu Yong's words, his face suddenly changed slightly, he lowered his head and chanted, and the ethereal Buddha sound turned into golden runes, floating in the void, turning into a golden-colored chain and shooting towards Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Master Miaolian to attack him directly without saying a word, and he sneered and said, "Sure enough, the bald donkey is the most unreasonable." ”

As he spoke, the Black Thunder Sword in Wu Yong's hand suddenly exuded a vast aura and slashed towards the golden Buddhist scripture rune chain.

With a bang, all the golden Buddhist scripture runes shattered, and Master Miaolian's face suddenly changed greatly, and Wu Yong rushed directly and stabbed at Jing Muyun and Master Miaolian on the ground.

The Black Thunder Sword in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, and in the void, an earth-shattering purple thunder light suddenly slashed down from the void and slashed towards the two of them.

The entire summit of Lantau Island was shaken by thunder and lightning.

And the people in the houses within a radius of several miles stuck their heads out of the windows and looked at Lantau Island in amazement.

"Did it thunder?"

"Is it going to rain?"

"Collect your clothes!"

Jing Muyun faced this heavenly thunder that was like a divine punishment, but he opened his hands, and the surging spiritual power in his body surged out, turning into a light blue barrier in front of him, and at the same time, the azure realm on his body quickly expanded, enveloping himself and Master Miao Lian in it.

Bang!

A huge purple lightning bolt slashed above the blue barrier, and the blue barrier shattered instantly.

Master Miao Lian, who was standing beside Jing Muyun, saw that the dazzling light in front of him broke through the barrier in front of him, and his face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously retreated wildly.

But the spiritual power that erupted from Jing Muyun's body instantly repaired the barrier again.

Jing Muyun suddenly laughed and said, "I'm on Lantau Island, you can't beat me at all!"

And Master Miao Lian, who instantly retreated a few dozen meters, had a very ugly face, just now he was scared like a frightened bird, although no one else was looking at him, but Master Miao Lian felt that he was so embarrassed in front of a junior, he couldn't accept it at all, and he was suddenly full of resentment towards Wu Yong.

"Now that you have recovered, Sage Jing, then we will work together to capture this madman!" said Master Miao Lian's eyes as he looked at Wu Yong, who was standing tall in the void.

Wu Yong ignored Master Miaolian's words, and the Black Thunder Sword in his hand was lightly pointed at Jing Muyun.

"The Sword of Black Thunder is said to be a weapon, and it is more appropriate to be a magic weapon, the divine sense through the Sword of Black Thunder, can communicate the element of thunder and lightning, and electricity out of thin air, and it is also similar to the purple thunder of the Thunder Tribulation, and the consumption is still very low, which even I didn't expect. ”

Wu Yong secretly thought in his heart, the spiritual power in his body ran to the Black Thunder Sword in his hand, and the Black Thunder Sword immediately communicated with the void above Jing Muyun's head, and a huge purple thunder volley slashed down.

"I think I can use it a hundred times......

With a click, looking at the huge heavenly thunder above his head, Jing Muyun had experienced the painful experience of being bitten by the Black Thunder Dragon last time, and now he has not fully recovered, and hurriedly took back the realm.

At the moment of retraction, the barrier in front of him shattered, and the power of the purple thunder this time was a little bit greater than the last time, causing the barrier to be broken, and the purple thunder had not stopped, and the remaining little bit exploded directly on Jing Muyun's head.

With a bang, Jing Muyun smelled a scorched black smell, and his hair exploded again, all of them stood up, and his face was scorched black.

Jing Muyun's current appearance was as if he had gone to Africa and came back without washing his hair, his eyes were full of anger, and he felt that this was Wu Yong's insult to him!

Because the little purple thunder left in the end did not cause any substantial damage to Jing Muyun at all, but it blew up Jing Muyun's perfectly recovered face again.

This made Jing Muyun angry, and when Jing Muyun was about to fight back, he saw Wu Yong pointing at him from afar.

Jing Muyun stared at the dog and opened his mouth wide: "You're here again?"

In the void above Jing Muyun's head, there was a huge purple thunder out of thin air, which slammed down.

"You're not done!"

The barrier that Jing Muyun had just held up was broken again, in order to avoid such an insult last time, Jing Muyun even supported two barriers in a row, after one barrier was broken, followed by the second barrier.

Now Jing Muyun relies on the spiritual power of the entire Lantau Island, and he doesn't care at all!

Wu Yong slashed at Jing Muyun more than ten times in a row, and found that Jing Muyun was blocking them all, so he stopped and looked at Jing Muyun quietly.

"This can't be done, he relies on a mountain, I rely on myself, if it drags on like this, I must suffer a loss. ”

Wu Yong thought lightly, and when Jing Muyun and Master Miao Lian found that Wu Yong had stopped and did not continue to attack him, they immediately showed a smile.

"It must be that the spiritual power in the body is not enough. ”

"It must be like this, let's go up and take him down. ”

As he spoke, Jing Muyun and Master Miao Lian immediately rushed towards Wu Yong.

And Wu Yong's mouth trembled slightly, and he said to himself: "Double the power is not enough, I don't think twice as much can be killed in seconds, and if it is five times, I think it's about ......."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yong looked up at the two rays of light that rushed over, one gold and one blue, and rushed towards him quickly, it was Jing Muyun and Master Miaolian.

Jing Muyun, whose whole body emitted blue spiritual power, was in front, and Master Miao Lian, who was emitting golden spiritual power all over his body, was behind.