Chapter 845: One Hand, One Move;
"Su Haoran, what do you mean?" Yangmei's intoxicating eyes have already widened. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Su Haoran sneered: "My meaning is very simple, hand over the Haotian Mirror." ā
"I said, I don't have a Haotian Mirror, how many times do you want me to say it?" Yangmei was also a little annoyed.
Su Haoran came to Yangmei so angrily, he definitely wouldn't have been brainless and really regarded Yangmei as a murderer, but if he didn't ask Yangmei now, he would have no clue at all.
"Then tell me, where did the Haotian Mirror go?" Su Haoran asked.
Yangmei's brows were tightly knit, this question seemed to involve some big secrets, or some shameful things.
"Say it quickly, it's a matter of human life." Su Haoran continued to pressurize.
Alas!
Yang Mei sighed and said, "In ancient times...... Emei opened the mountain patriarch Changmei, and made a bet with a certain ancestor in Wudang, Baimei, to fight for who was the leader of Daoshan. If Wudang loses the bet, he will always bow his head to Emei, and lose the first treasure mirror of Wudang to Emei......"
Su Haoran's eyes narrowed suddenly, he didn't expect that the sky-looking mirror in his hand was actually from Wudang.
And Su Haoran's master Wudang Phantom City is the head of contemporary Wudang, but Su Haoran has never heard of the Heavenly Mirror and the Haotian Mirror, and now, he has become the master of the Heavenly Mirror.
Yang Mei continued: "This bet is actually a bet on the luck of the two major factions of the Daomen, which can be regarded as a battle of luck. ā
"As a result, Emei lost?" Su Haoran asked.
"Yes!" Yang Mei nodded and said: "In the end, Wudang Baimei was a step ahead, and won away Emei's Haotian Mirror, and also won away my Emei luck, so that later the masters of Buddhism entered Emei, so that most of my Emei are now inheriting Buddhism's things, and Taoism is becoming more and more powerful." ā
Su Haoran squinted, and his brows were twisted into a pimple, "So, Haotian Mirror is in Wudang?" ā
"Impossible." Yang Mei continued to deny: "From antiquity to modern antiquity, and then to contemporary and modern, the history of China is long and long, and these two treasure mirrors have long become legendary ......."
Yangmei tells a lot about the powerful power structure of China in ancient times, when Taoism was respected and Buddhism was introduced......
Rumble!
Above the East China Sea, large waves exploded hundreds of meters high, forming a huge whirlpool with a diameter of 50 meters and a depth of hundreds of meters on the sea.
With this vortex as the center, a huge lightning bolt exploded with twists and turns.
Wu Xiaowu stood on the edge of the whirlpool, panting heavily, his face was full of gray and dead air, and it had reached the point of running out of oil and running out.
Di Jiayu stood on the other side, his eyes flashed fiercely, after fighting for so long, this first madman from District 31 was still surging with combat power.
It's just that Di Jiayu's face is extremely solemn now, because the person who set off a monstrous wave, hit a hundred-meter-deep whirlpool, and burst out of a huge lightning bolt is not him, nor is it the result of the duel between him and Wu Xiaowu, but another person.
Mr. Phantom City stood above the whirlpool, actually standing in mid-air, the lightning flickering and flickering, but it still didn't stop.
That elegant face also flickered and flickered with lightning, dragging a huge bronze mirror with a diameter of half a meter in Mr. Phantom City's hand, and the light on the mirror flickered and emitted a silver-white halo that wrapped him.
"Bright Sky Mirror!" Wu Xiaowu's face was full of astonishment, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.
Di Jiayu also spoke: "With an elegant face, but a domineering person, you are Mr. Phantom City, the head of the four heavenly beings, right?" Wudang Phantom City, it seems that I really underestimate the master of the Eastern World, just with the Haotian Mirror in your hand, I am powerless to fight against you. ā
Mr. Phantom City's gaze swept over Di Jiayu's face, full of contempt, "No need for Haotian Mirror, I will kill you the same, kill you with one hand, kill you with one move!" ā
Roar!
Di Jiayu roared loudly, and five water columns rushed towards the sky behind him, "Kill me with one hand, kill me with one move?" Do you deserve it? ā
"Of course." Mr. Phantom City said: "I'll let you see it in a while, but before I kill you, I'll ask him to ...... first."
At this time, Mr. Phantom City's eyes had already turned to Wu Xiaowu.
"Phantom City! You, you, you are actually the essence, didn't you go to the outside world? Why? Wu Xiaowu shouted.
"Outside the sky, hehe! Your little doppelganger has recovered to the level of sanctification, and you can finally recognize who I am! Mr. Phantom City's smile turned cold, and that elegance had turned into a shadow, "There are some things, how can a doppelganger like you understand?" But it's good, you've been restored to sanctification, and your doppelganger is very good for me. ā
"No, no, no!" Wu Xiaowu was even more frightened, facing Mr. Phantom City, he had a fear of being powerless to resist.
"It's too late to say anything." Mr. Phantom City raised his hand and pointed at Wu Xiaowu.
Sou!
A silver ray of light thinner than a human hair shot out, and it shot out at an extremely fast speed, almost as soon as the silver light appeared, it shot in front of Wu Xiaowu.
"He's my prey, do you say kill it?"
At this moment, Di Jiayu suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xiaowu, and he didn't know when, a full moon scimitar appeared in his hand, and he slashed up against the silver light.
Click!
The silver light struck the blade, and it made a crisp sound of porcelain shattering.
You must know that the weapon used by Di Jiayu must be the best baby!
But by the power of the finger of the Phantom City, it was directly broken.
But fortunately, after scrapping a peerless treasure knife, the power of Mr. Phantom City's finger was also negated.
"Huh! You extraterrestrial wretched dare to spoil my good deeds! Mr. Phantom City's figure slowly declined, and the Haotian Mirror in his hand was also put away.
"It's just the level of manifestation, without your treasure to help you, you don't have to be afraid in front of me!" Di Jiayu said confidently.
"Brain-dead alien, all the exercises and supernatural powers you have cultivated have been transmitted from this plane, don't you know? Even if you crossbreeds are more talented, orthodoxy will never belong to you, and today I will let you know how I killed you with one move. "Phantom City falls above the water.
By this time, the huge whirlpool had recovered, but the sea was undulating violently.
The phantom city fell together with the undulation of the water, and walked towards Di Jiayu step by step.
Although Di Jiayu is very confident, at this time he is like facing an insurmountable mountain.
Every step Phantom City takes, the feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai becomes heavier. After three steps, dense beads of sweat oozed from Di Jiayu's forehead. After five steps, Di Jiayu's feet on the water were actually sinking, and the surface of his feet had already fallen under the water.
A master who has entered the holy level, the power of the Holy Word has become the law, making it very easy for him to have zero weight, but now the water surface is not in the instep, this situation is really unreasonable!
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"I see, it's really not you, but it can't be that it doesn't have anything to do with you." Su Haoran stared at Yangmei and said: "The Haotian Mirror was originally your Emei thing, and now someone is using this super magic weapon to harm people, you are responsible." ā
"And what do you want?" Yang Mei asked.
"Help me find the clues and find the real culprit." Su Haoran said.
"Unreasonable, now as long as someone can master the Haotian Mirror, as long as it is a person who has entered the Holy Level, through the power of the Holy Word, the Treasure Mirror is strong, even if he encounters a person at the Manifest Saint level, he has the power to fight, and the Great Sage may not be able to kill him, what do you let me do?" Yang Mei asked.
"At least find me a clue, right?" Su Haoran said.
"At least...... Hey! Yang Mei's eyes turned to the direction of the East China Sea, and suddenly said: "The holy war has changed, Su Haoran, your master, Mr. Phantom City, has made a move." ā
"Oh!" Su Haoran raised his eyebrows slightly.
"He made a move, he is so powerful? One hand, one move, he killed that alien! ā
"Who are you talking about? Who did my master kill? ā
"Kill Di Jiayu, the leader of District 31, a very terrifying existence!"
"Holy!"
After all, Su Haoran has not reached the level of sainthood, if his Tianyan Tong is not nonsense, I am afraid that with his current high-level one-level strength, he can also see the affairs of the East and Overseas through the eyes of his heart, but after all, his ability has been greatly reduced now.
"And Wu Xiaowu, it was originally Wu Xiaowu who was at war with Di Jiayu, but your master suddenly appeared."
"Wu Xiaowu,! Sister Yang, can you take me over immediately? ā
"I'll fight for it."
"Hurry up!"
Swish!
Yang Mei unleashed the power of the Holy Word, and disappeared in place with Su Haoran in a flash.
Above the East China Sea, Di Jiayu's eyebrows were dripping with blood, and the vitality in his eyes began to fade.
His body began to sink gradually on the surface of the water, but his mouth kept saying: "One hand, one move, why?" You didn't use the baby, how could your own strength be so strong? ā
"The weak don't need to know why, you can disappear from this world forever." Mr. Phantom City seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.
However, the words of the holy level are holy words, and the words are followed, and Di Jiayu's body gradually turned into powder from the head to the bottom......
This process lasted for about three seconds, and Wu Xiaowu was dumbfounded, and his whole person fell into petrification.
"Now it's your turn, after all, you are one of my doppelgangers, giving you a chance to confess your last words. Or if you have some small requests, I can do it for you after you die. Mr. Phantom City looked at Wu Xiaowu and asked.
Wu Xiaowu's lips trembled slightly, and after a deep groan, he gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to help me kill Su Haoran, I want him to die." ā
"You want my precious apprentice dead?" Mr. Phantom City smiled, "That's impossible, he will never die, he will be a saint in the future, he will be a saint, he will become a great saint, and he will enter the Dao realm, and even impact the legend level after the fifth level of the Dao realm, how can I want him to die?" ā
"I don't believe it, I don't believe you're going to want him to die, it's not your character." Wu Xiaowu was crazy and yelled loudly.
"How can my plan be understood by your little doppelganger?" Mr. Phantom City raised his hand, and his index finger slowly pointed at Wu Xiaowu's eyebrows.
Swish!
At this moment, a fluctuation of the power of the Holy Word was generated behind Mr. Phantom City, and Yang Mei and Su Haoran appeared at the same time.
"Master!"
"Phantom City senior!"
Su Haoran and Yang Mei spoke at the same time.
Well!
Phantom City didn't even look back, but said flatly: "We'll talk later, let me kill this big shaman's clone first." ā
Wu Xiaowu's mouth opened wide at this time, he looked at Su Haoran, as if he wanted to say something loudly, but he couldn't say anything; He raised his hand, as if to make some gesture, but unfortunately the movement had become inverted.
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