Chapter 152: Black Yan
The changes before and after Wuyang were like meteorites falling from the sky, completely bombarding everyone's minds.
originally thought that Wu Yang had failed, but he didn't expect that when everyone was immersed in his failure and felt sad, he broke out with a shocking surprise.
This shocking change made everyone's hearts fluctuate.
Whether it is Hao Jian, Jia Er, or the stubborn master and Wu Ling, they all changed from the original loss to excitement.
Especially Wu Ling, with blood and tears in her eyes, she was immediately overjoyed when she saw that Wu Yang was fine.
If it weren't for the fact that her identity couldn't be known by Wu Yang for the time being, she would have flown to Wu Yang's side a long time ago.
"Xiaoyang succeeded. ”
Wu Ling cried with joy, like a child.
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
The naughty man nodded and smiled, and the wrinkles on his face melted a lot.
He doesn't care if Wu Yang's strength has recovered now, as long as Wu Yang is safe and sound.
Opposite Wuyang, Hao Jian and Jia Er looked at the changes in Wuyang, except for accidents, there were only accidents.
Originally, they thought that Wuyang had completely turned into a demon and was ready to wipe it out, but they didn't expect that Wuyang would surprise them at the last moment.
And feeling the breath of Wuyang is not only to restore strength, but also to get new abilities, or this is the original form of Wuyang.
"You've surprised me a lot. ”
Hao Jian shook his pu fan and said with a smile: "How do you feel?"
Wu Yang looked at the changes in his body slightly, and at the same time felt the strength that was even stronger than before, and said excitedly: "Very good, I feel that the world is very wide." ”
Hao Jian smiled unexpectedly: "It seems that you have not only regained your strength, but also had unexpected gains." ”
Wu Yang raised his hand, and the Black Flame Chain moved with his thoughts, constantly wrapping around his arm like a spirit snake, and he could feel the connection between him and the Black Flame Chain.
"Thank you Mr. Hao Jian and Uncle Jia for your success. Wu Yang bowed his hand and thanked him.
He was very grateful to the two of them, and if it weren't for each other's help, maybe he would still be crying silently for his incompetence in a single place, and even resigned himself to depravity from then on.
And Nangong Wen, a lingering figure, will become a lifelong heart disease because of his incompetence, until death.
He was very grateful to Hao Jian and Jia Er for helping him with all their might, giving him a new lease of life, and giving him a chance to save Nangong Wen.
Hao Jianjia Er accepted Wuyang's thanks, and Wuyang's worship was well deserved.
Afterwards, Hao Jian looked at the black flame chain wrapped around Wu Yang's arm and said, "Come, let me see how extraordinary the power you have gained after your rebirth." ”
As soon as Hao Jian's words fell, Jia Er stepped forward, and the shovel appeared in his hand out of thin air, waved it gently, and then inserted it into the hard surface.
Seeing this, Wu Yang also stepped forward and said with a smile: "I can't ask for it." ”
He also wanted to test the new power he had gained, especially the Black Flame Chain, which he remembered was originally a means of the Void Demon, and it was simply earth-shattering, but now it had become his new elemental spirit.
He felt that this Black Flame Chain was more compatible with him than the Blood Spirit Spear, as if it was a part of his flesh and blood, and it was born to belong to him.
"Please give Uncle Jia advice. ”
Wu Yang said, the source of black and white erupted, and then the black flame chain suddenly broke away from his body, expanding from the size of his original thumb to the width of three fingers, and hovered above his head like a python with a spitting core.
Black flames burned the air, and black smoke rose in curling clouds.
Jia Er looked at Wu Yang deeply, with a hint of surprise.
Half-step King Extreme Realm!
The aura that erupted from Wu Yang at this moment had already surpassed the Yuan Kai Style, and was infinitely close to the Wang Ji Realm.
It seems that it is a blessing in disguise, broken and then established, as long as you go further, you can enter the ranks of the strong.
Jia Er said: "Do your best, let us see and understand." ”
As he spoke, Jia tightened, and the shovel suddenly made a buzzing sound, a strong one
The fierce momentum was overwhelming, and it pressed towards Wuyang.
Wu Yang felt the wave of air rushing to his face, his robes were flying, and his clothes were hunting.
Then he reached out with his right hand, and saw the Black Flame Chain fall into his hand, and then stiffened like a spear.
Black Yan!
This is the name of the Black Flame Chain, which is derived from the Dark Yama, from the abyss of hell.
Black Yan can be soft or hard, when it is soft, it can crush mountains and rivers, and when it is hard, it can destroy heaven and earth.
Wu Yang felt the spear that Hei Yan had turned into in his hand, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity.
It's still a spear that suits him, he was used to using the blood spirit spear before, and now he has found the original feeling.
And he also has his own plans to turn Hei Yan into a spear, and he is more familiar with the use of guns.
The gun is like a dragon, indomitable, the god blocks and kills the god, the demon blocks and kills the demon, with the storm and thunder thorn he created before, the power will be even stronger, and with the blessing of the black flame power of Heiyan itself, it is even more powerful.
"Since you are the spear that Hei Yan turned into, let's call you Hei Yan Spear. Wu Yang looked at the Black Yan Spear in his hand and said with satisfaction.
looked at Jia Er again and said, "Uncle Jia, I'm welcome." ”
After speaking, he was no longer visible, only a cyclone was spinning in place, and in the blink of an eye, he was five meters in front of Jia Er.
Storm!
I saw thousands of guns flying out with the momentum of a raging storm, pouring towards Jia Er overwhelmingly, and there were black flames attached to the shadow of the gun.
Jia Er's eyes were calm, and he saw that he held the shovel and pressed the shovel down, and the surface of the ground that was as hard as iron suddenly had dozens of feet of soil cones of different heights bulging.
Ground waves!
The earth cone overlapped layer by layer, like a monstrous wave, while attacking Wuyang, it also blocked Wuyang's stormy attack.
Gravel flies and dust kicks up.
Wu Yang saw that his attack was lightly blocked by Jia Er, as if he had expected it, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and then a thunderbolt flashed on the bottom of his feet, leaving only an afterimage in place.
Before the afterimage dissipated, Wu Yang had already arrived behind Jia Er.
Wu Yang clenched the Black Yan Spear, and countless thunder arcs were released from his hand, wrapping around the Black Yan Spear, and the black flame and thunder and lightning fused, making the Black Yan Spear greatly improve both its attack and speed.
Thunder Thorn!
Wu Yang stabbed out with the Black Yan Spear in his hand, only to see the black flame and thunder entwined, turning into a black and blue light that hit Jia Er.
At the same time, Jia Er's hands quickly sealed, and purple light condensed behind him, instantly condensing into a purple copper wall, on which were engraved the portraits of countless divine beasts.
Lingwu Six Techniques, Purple Spirit Wall!
Rumble!
The thunderbolt slammed into the Purple Spirit Wall, and a storm of energy swept out, during which Wuyang was forced to fly backwards under the raging storm.
When the storm dissipated, the Purple Spirit Wall was still shining brightly, without the slightest wear and tear, and even the black flame could not be helped, while Jia Er was on the other side of the Purple Spirit Wall, and it had no effect at all.
Jia Er turned around.
At this time, the Purple Spirit Wall also turned into countless purple lights and dissipated.
"That's it?"
Jia Er looked at Wu Yang lightly and asked, "That's it, or you admit defeat, right?"
Not far away, Hao Jian shook the pu fan and nodded gently, although Wu Yang's two moves were easily resolved by Jia Er, but the expert looked at the door, Wu Yang's timing and reaction speed were well grasped, especially in the connection of the two moves, interlocking, after one move, he was ready for the latter move in advance, not dragging mud and water, if he was an ordinary person, he might have been hit a long time ago, but Wu Yang encountered Jia Er, both in strength and combat experience, he was completely crushed.
However, how old is Wu Yang, and he can be regarded as talented to this extent, but what he cares about the most is that it is still the black Yan in Wu Yang's hand, and this Yuan Spirit is not much better than the Blood Spirit Spear.
"Come again!"
Wu Yang's fighting spirit is very good, although he knows that he can't shake Jia Er, but now let him admit defeat, it is impossible.
Moreover, he could just recognize the gap with Jia Er, so as to measure how far he was from Nangong Wuji.
As soon as he thought of Nangong Wuji, he remembered everything Nangong Wuji had done to him and Nangong Wen, especially the pain Nangong Wen endured at that time, the face that made him linger.
As soon as Wu Yang's hand loosened, Hei Yan softened.
After that, the source of Wuyang's body erupted like a 10,000-year-old volcano, and continued to enter the black Yan, only to see that the black Yan continued to grow, and then he grabbed one end of the black Yan, and shook it, only to see the black Yan entangled and combined, and a breath formed a chain man of about three zhang.
Lock Demon General!
Wu Yang led the lock demon general, and on the lock demon general, the black flame was burning.
Oh!
Hao Jian's eyes lit up, and he was a little curious about Wu Yang's method of using Yuan Ling, he could sense that the aura of the chain man in front of him was much stronger than Wu Yang's, and it was more destructive.
However, with such a thick and huge body, there must be a limit to the speed.
"It's okay to be in pursuit of power at the expense of speed, and at the same time your movement will be limited. ”
Opposite Wuyang, Jia Er looked at the lock demon general in front of him and said lightly, but he was indeed a little surprised by the usage of Wuyang Yuanling.
Wu Yang didn't speak, but smiled meaningfully: "Uncle Jia, you can't just look at the surface. ”
"Oh?"
Jia Er looked at Wu Yang curiously, and at this time, Wu Yang suddenly clenched the end of Hei Yan, and countless thunderbolts suddenly surged towards the Lock Demon General like a torrent, wrapping the Lock Demon General.
Rumble!
Jia Er only saw a flash of thunder, and the Demon Lock General had already come to his side, and the huge fist of steel was crushing towards him like a meteorite.
Jia Er's dark pupils suddenly shrank like pins, and his eyes were full of surprise.
It's so fast!
Rumble!
When the fist fell, the ground trembled, stones splashed, and where the fist fell, cracks spread.
Hao Jian was not only stunned or stunned, how could it be different from what he imagined?
It should be said that he didn't expect Wu Yang to still have this hand, and he didn't expect that with the blessing of thunder, the tall chain man still had such power.
This unexpected move may really have a surprising effect when fighting.
Speed like lightning!
"Uncle Jia, are you alright?"
Wu Yang's hand shook, and the lock demon general returned to him, he looked ahead, there, there was a one-meter-deep pit, which was blasted out by the lock demon with a punch, and at the edge of the pit, there was a faint black flame burning, and a little thunder arc jumping.
"You care about yourself first!"
Jia Er's voice came out, but it came from behind Wu Yang.
When Wu Yang heard this, he was suddenly shocked, and just wanted to jump away, when Jia Eryi suddenly slashed his head with a knife, causing his head to shrink and cracking his mouth in pain.
"Uncle Jia, you ......"
As he spoke, he squatted down, rubbing his head with both hands.
Jia Er looked down at Wu Yang, who was squatting down and rubbing his head vigorously, and said calmly: "Don't be careless at any time, otherwise the end will not be as simple as it is now." ”
This can be regarded as a piece of advice, and it can be regarded as a lesson for Wuyang.
"Alright, that's it!"
Hao Jian flashed and appeared next to the two, he looked at Wu Yang and said with a smile: "You surprised me." ”
Wu Yang grinned and stood up, "It's still careless." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Hei Yan turned into his original size and wrapped around his arm.
Hao Jian smiled, then looked at the black Yan on Wu Yang's arm and asked with interest, "This Yuan Spirit is special, what is it called?"
Wu Yang touched Hei Yan, and the black flame on it didn't seem to have any effect on him, "Hei Yan!"