592. None of them are worry-free
The surrounding heaven and earth were shrouded in the power of Xu Peng and Cheng Shuzhi.
With the solidity of the heaven and earth realm of the red dust realm, they are a little unbearable, showing the appearance of destroying the world and destroying the earth.
Wang Zhaoying and the rest of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty were forced to stay away so as not to be affected.
Chen Luoyang's doppelganger, Bankaidao, looked at it from afar, and saw ten "black dragons" circling and dancing, as if ten peak martial saint powerhouses who had reached the peak of the peak shot together, not only with tacit understanding, but also with more integrated strength, and interconnected.
In the entire heaven and earth, a closed force field was faintly formed, and the terrifying power was still improving.
numbers, it seems that it is no longer possible to measure the threat posed by the dragons.
In Cheng Shuzhi's perception, there are far more than ten opponents, as if they are everywhere and everywhere.
Although the East China Sea is vast below, the warring parties have risen into the void, otherwise the sea would have dried up.
Surrounded by dragons, it seemed that any point in time and space was Xu Peng's attack.
But Uncle Cheng can still advance and retreat freely.
Although it was the position space created by the enemy's forces, he was still able to store his body in the space under the turnover of Taiyu Xuangong.
The mystery of time and space is revealed in Uncle Cheng's gestures.
The dragons' attacks always seemed to pass him by a fraction of a second.
In the face of his attack, the dragon group launched a defense, but it always seemed that he was overwhelmed, and was pierced by his fist, forcing Xu Peng's body to move and parry and dodge, no longer so calm.
However, with the passage of time, the momentum of the dragons around Xu Peng's body became stronger and stronger, and later, the black qi between heaven and earth gradually condensed into the phantom of a dragon-patterned ancient clock, enveloping the Quartet.
The dragon's groans rang with the bells, indistinguishing each other.
Under the ancient bell cover, it looks like a giant palm covering the sky and the sun.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang nodded secretly.
"Dragon King" Xu Peng, in terms of his comprehension of Canglong Island's martial arts, is indeed above Bao Luqi, the owner of Canglong Island.
Not only is there a trick between the ten uniques, but even has surpassed the ten uniques of the dragon, and in addition to the machine and whip method, the original incarnation has given birth to a more wonderful palm technique!
Compared to the Canglong Island Lord, the young Xu Peng was only inferior in the cultivation realm.
The peerless inheritance of the Red Dust Holy Land has already been distinguished by him.
This is also the "rain master" Cheng Shu to the realm of cultivation and strength, and also proud of the realm of martial saints, in order to compete with it.
Although the dragon pattern ancient bell fell, Uncle Cheng's body seemed to have turned into an illusion, and it did not exist in this world, so Xu Peng could not lock the target at the first time when his palm fell.
Everyone watching the battle could only look at the vision of heaven and earth in a daze, and most of them couldn't see the movements of both sides.
In the field, only Chen Luoyang and Wang Zhaoying of Yanran Mountain in Beihai can still understand the mystery.
Wang Zhaoying was fascinated, but suddenly woke up.
Uncle Cheng, who shot with all his might, comprehended the secrets of time and space, and moved the void in his body, almost comparable to a giant powerhouse.
Before, she was only allowed to flee because of her old injuries, otherwise she would not have even had a chance to escape.
In this big battle at the moment, victory or defeat is unpredictable.
If you don't fight to the death, most of the time it will be difficult to distinguish between life and death.
At that time, if Uncle Cheng suddenly changed his mind and wanted to trouble her, she wouldn't have time to run.
Even if Uncle Cheng was severely injured by Xu Peng again, the movement of this battle was so big, it might also attract other Eastern Zhou powerhouses.
She is now injured and should not do anything with anyone again.
As soon as she thought of this, Wang Zhaoying restrained all the unwillingness in her heart, decisively turned into a tornado, and fled into the distance again.
Chen Luoyang's half-sea Taoist clone glanced at Wang Zhaoying thoughtfully, and immediately withdrew his gaze.
Uncle Cheng in front of him really ignored Wang Zhaoying.
Fighting with Xu Peng, the melancholy between his eyebrows grew stronger.
Although it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat at the moment, he is no longer able to take care of the old man Xianzhu.
Compared with the attacking party, the protector is always much more passive and prone to neglect one or the other.
The old man of Xianzhu has been trapped in the dragon group, and he can no longer bear the storm caused by the battle between the two masters.
Xu Peng's gaze never left Uncle Cheng to the old man Tongxianzhu.
Although Uncle Cheng tried his best to protect the old man Xianzhu, under the huge pressure, the purple bamboo forest around the old man's body finally shattered.
Uncle Cheng took a deep breath, and his figure no longer dodged, but rushed towards the old man Xianzhu.
Facing the dragon-patterned ancient clock that was coming towards him, Uncle Cheng did not dodge or dodge, and collided with it head-on.
When the sound of the bell and the chant of the dragon shook the earth, it was difficult for the two sides to distinguish the winner.
Gu Zhong failed to completely detain Cheng Shuzhi, but Cheng Shuzhi was also blocked by Gu Zhong.
Under Xu Peng's gaze, it seemed that there was an invisible dragon claw, firmly grasping the old man of Xianzhu.
However, he did not take the life of the old man Xianzhu in the first place.
Others couldn't see clearly, but Chen Luoyang and Uncle Cheng both noticed that in Xu Peng's right eye, there seemed to be a faint red firelight surging.
There seemed to be a fierce sword intent in it, which extended to the old man Xianzhu along Xu Peng's line of sight.
The fiery red sword intent is not strong.
In the eyes of Chen Luoyang and Cheng Shuzhi, it can even be regarded as extremely weak.
Chen Luoyang looked at it from a distance, and at first thought that he had seen it wrong.
But he soon discovered that it was indeed a sword that was not enough even for Martial Saint cultivation.
Under normal circumstances, if it is used to attack the old man of Xianzhu, it will not even hurt the opponent with a single hair.
Now, however, it can be fatal.
The old man of Xianzhu, who had already shattered his body protection strength and couldn't move, could only watch as the flame-like sword intent fell on him, and then ignited a raging flame.
Looking at this sword, the old man Xianzhu was reminded of his long-term memories and was filled with anger.
At this moment, he really felt that there was hatred and vendetta from two hundred years ago.
That's not Canglong Island martial arts...... Chen Luoyang frowned.
Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he had a faint conjecture in his heart.
That was the swordsmanship of the Chiling Fang family in the past?
I saw that the flames surrounding the old man of Xianzhu were soaring, and a figure gradually formed.
The figure of a woman, whose whole body was made of flames, was between thirty and forty years old, and she could vaguely see the appearance of four or five points similar to Xu Peng in her appearance.
In the hand of the flame figure, the flame sword light continued to pierce into the chest of the old man of Xianzhu.
The fire-like sword intent began to burn the limbs and bones of the old man Xianzhu.
A martial emperor, in normal times, the old man Xianzhu can kill it with a wave of his hand.
However, at this moment, he was completely restrained by Xu Peng, but he could only watch as the other party's flaming sword pierced into his chest, burning his life.
That is what Xu Peng said, his mother...... Chen Luoyang was stunned.
His mother died early, but a sword intent was preserved in Xu Peng's body.
At this moment, his deceased mother used the sword of the Fang family to kill the old man of Xianzhu with her own hands!
Xu Peng was happy, and Uncle Cheng's face sank like water.
He continued to attack Xu Peng, but Xu Peng held it firmly.
And in mid-air, the figure of the woman turned into a flying flame, and the sword completely pierced the body of the old man of Xianzhu.
The flames burst from the inside, turning the old man of Xianzhu, who had already destroyed all the lines of defense by Xu Peng, into a burning fire man.
Uncle Cheng looked sad, took a deep breath, and rushed to the old man Xianzhu again.
Xu Peng withdrew his hand, his eyes opened and closed, and the fire dissipated.
The figure of the woman turned into fire gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.
Xu Peng looked at the disappearing firelight and was silent.
As soon as Uncle Cheng got closer, the fire on the old man Xianzhu was extinguished, but the vitality in his body had been extinguished.
After coughing lightly, Uncle Cheng protected the body of the old man Xianzhu, and then with a finger of his hand, the body disappeared in mid-air, and finally fell into the hands of the Eastern Zhou warriors in the distance.
He looked up at Xu Peng: "Xianzhu's predecessors have no descendants, and he and I only met recently, but his old man had a good relationship with his father back then, and I am his son and nephew." ”
"It's normal, my mother has never seen him in her life, and today is the first time I've seen him in person. Xu Peng's face was not shocked: "We are all giving an explanation to our ancestors and comforting them in the spirit of heaven." ”
"yes. Uncle Cheng sighed a little tiredly.
But to strike, unequivocally.
In one palm, across the void, it was in front of Xu Peng in an instant.
Xu Peng was not surprised, and calmly fought back.
The top powerhouse of the two Martial Saints once again launched a peak duel.
With the passage of time, Chen Luoyang, who was watching the battle, gradually saw a little bit of the way.
"Rain Master" Uncle Cheng came to the door, in addition to the secret of time contained in the black water talisman, there were also some flavors that made him feel familiar.
Now Chen Luoyang vaguely sees the clues.
It seems to be...... Similar to the existence of the word "life", the word "fantasy", and the word "soul"?
The artistic conception of power is completely different, but in terms of regulation, it is very similar, and it is the same.
Does this person even have a page of heavenly books?
Or is it that, like the edict of the Black Water, it comes from the royal collection of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?
This is another unexpected discovery...... Chen Luoyang secretly pondered in his heart.
What made him care was that Xu Peng, who was the enemy of Uncle Cheng, seemed to have some secrets, but he couldn't see it for a while.
Chen Luoyang frowned secretly.
Xu Peng has caused an accident today, could it be that there are other questions?
While letting the half-kaido clone slowly retreat, he communicated with the white jade bottle in his mind and inquired about Xu Peng's information.
I don't know if I should say that I already have a little premonition in my heart, Chen Luoyang inquired about the result of the white jade bottle, but he couldn't get Xu Peng's message.
The half-kaido doppelganger at the scene narrowed his eyes and looked at the fierce battlefield on the sky dome from afar.
The distance was getting farther and farther away, and the people of the half-kaido were gradually unable to see the details of the battle.
But as time went on, it could be seen that the balance of the situation slowly began to tilt.
The dragon king is gaining the upper hand.
The rain master's momentum gradually declined.
It seems that the effects of old injuries are beginning to emerge.
The reason why Cheng Shuzhi has become a rain master all the year round is because of this.
Even if you can regain the peak of the past in a short period of time, or even pass it, if you don't cut off the root of the disease, you will eventually lose your strength.
Although there are objective reasons, it seems that today's battle still has a winner.
The Dragon King wins the rain division.
But at this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to shake violently.
The battle between the two Martial Saint powerhouses suddenly fell.
While the others were still at a loss, Xu Peng and Cheng Shuzhi's eyes were already looking into the distance.
On the vast blue sea, a frame was pulled by a green ox and came abruptly from the sea.