Chapter 429: Huang Ming's identity
Huang Ming is a powerful cultivator in the merging period, he has been cultivating the immortal realm for more than 2,000 years, and he can perform the doppelganger technique for the first time when he sees the Jindan period.
And it's a doppelganger spell in this way.
Before Huang Ming could figure it out, the two swords of the Qingfeng Dark Moon were like two dragons roaming in the East China Sea, roaring with bloody wind and rain.
Lu Yang was not sure if he would cut off the living corpse again, and whether the living corpse could be restored, so instead of betting on uncertain things, it was better to cut it directly at Huang Ming.
He didn't believe that Huang Ming could recover like a living corpse.
Huang Ming hurriedly manipulated the living corpse to attack, and Lu Yang let the clone carry the Stygian Moon Sword to resist the living corpse, and fought Huang Ming himself.
The two sides were in a stalemate again, but soon Huang Ming discovered his disadvantage.
Lu Yang's spiritual power is stronger than his own, and the accuracy of controlling the clone is higher, and in the battle between the living corpse and the clone, the living corpse is losing and retreating.
Once the clone wins, it will be time for him to face the dilemma of one against two.
Lu Yang's chuckle came in Huang Ming's ears, startling Huang Ming into a cold sweat.
"Don't you even understand the principle that you can't be distracted in battle? Break! ”
Lu Yang used the trick of breaking the word, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, gushing out, the sword was brilliant, and the wisps were intertwined like a curtain.
The blood-colored light curtain blocked in front of Huang Ming, this was his strongest defensive move, and in front of the word-breaking trick that he used with all his might, the blood-colored light curtain only lasted half a breath before it was broken.
Puff –
Huang Ming wanted to perform the corpse transfer again, but after all, he was a beat slower, and his right shoulder was penetrated.
Huang Ming's vitality was seriously injured and he needed at least half a month of recuperation to recover.
Huang Ming took the Huiqi Pill once in the middle, and at the end of the battle, he still faced the situation of insufficient spiritual power.
On the other hand, Lu Yang had never taken any elixir to restore spiritual power from beginning to end, which was not only due to the strength of the Invincible Pill, but also because he ate tofu every day when he first cultivated.
Long-term consumption of tofu can regulate the balance of the five elements of the monk, and the staying power will last longer during battle.
"I throw in the towel!" Huang Ming gritted his teeth and said, having to admit the fact that he was defeated and take pills to heal his injuries.
Lu Yang put away his sword, as if it wasn't him who injured Huang Ming just now, and greeted him with a smile.
"How did you think of rebuilding your work?"
Huang Ming sighed: "When I was young, I was too anxious, the foundation was not laid, I was trapped in the middle of the merger, and I couldn't break through for a long time. ”
Lu Yang wondered: "Then why don't you worship the Five Great Immortal Gates?" The Immortal Sect has abundant resources, and it is stronger than the Corpse Chasing Sect, right? ”
"It's not easy to enter the fairy gate, there are too many masters, maybe someone will find out our identity, but it's you, who is not small, not only mixed into the fairy gate, but also so high-profile."
Huang Ming thought of Lu Yang's powerful spiritual power, and thought that he was also reincarnated and recultivated.
He then asked: "Seeing that Ling's doppelganger technique is so unique, but I have never heard of it, and there is no record in history, it must be that there is no successor, and it has been lost, you are a monk in the Daqian era?" ”
"No, I didn't redo it."
"Don't brag, aren't you able to beat me if you re-cultivate? In this way, let me know the truth, I am Venerable Huang Cen of the Dayu Dynasty, what is your name, maybe I have heard of your name. ”
Lu Yang didn't answer, and looked at Huang Ming silently.
Huang Ming also seemed to understand something.
Huang Ming: "......"
Lu Yang: "......"
"You are a monk of the Dayu Dynasty!?"
"Are you really a disciple of the Dao Sect!?"
The two spoke in unison.
Lu Yang also thought that Huang Ming was a senior of the Corpse Chasing Sect, and his tone was more casual, he didn't expect Huang Ming to be a monk of the Dayu Dynasty.
Huang Ming was even more shocked than Lu Yang, the combat power shown by Lu Yang was really cultivated step by step, and he had not re-cultivated his skills, even the national teacher couldn't do this in this realm!
Is the genius of the world really so terrifying?!
Meng Jingzhou realized the seriousness of the problem, Huang Ming was actually a monk of Dayu.
It was the first time that Mangu and Zhao Po had come into contact with the ancient monks, and their reactions were not as great as those of Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou.
Huang Ming reacted quickly, his tone was gloomy, his eyes were clouded, and there was no trace of a smile: "Okay, good, worthy of being a genius who appeared in the great world, he can actually force me to be so embarrassed!" ”
"In that case, I can't keep you!"
"Originally, I planned to kill everyone who heard our conversation after talking to you, but now it seems that even you are going to die!"
Huang Ming no longer concealed his killing intent, and called his companions with secret methods.
"Meng Daoyou, kill them all!"
"Lu Yang be careful, there are Merge Stage monks coming!"
As soon as the voice of the immortal fairy's reminder fell, the coercion of the majestic mountains descended on this place.
A middle-aged man with more than half of his hair white appeared in the sky, directly ignoring Lu Yang and the others, bowing his head to Huang Ming, revealing a mocking smile.
"Huang Daoyou, why are you so embarrassed?"
"If it were you, so would you!" Huang Ming said angrily, this Lu Yang's talent is terrifying, and he can't beat him during the integration period of his dignified recultivation.
What if he grew up?
It must be eradicated as soon as possible!
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The ancient monk who was called Meng Daoyou said with a smile, just a few golden pill periods, and they could be destroyed in a snap of a finger.
"That's it, that's him!" The drowned ghost felt the familiar breath and instinctively shouted.
"He knocked me unconscious and brought me here from the East China Sea!"
Meng Daoyou lowered his head and saw that it was the drowned ghost, and smiled in a low voice.
"It turned out to be the drowned ghost of the East China Sea."
Lu Yang was shocked, this means that the ghost disaster in Hanshui City was created by Meng Daoyou, who caught the ghosts from various places and threw them to Hanshui City, but he didn't know what they wanted to do!
Meng Daoyou didn't look at the drowning ghost anymore, and the ghost in the Yuan Infant period was not worthy of his attention: "I helped you kill these people, fake the crime scene, and say that you died with this drowned ghost, so that you can continue to stay in the Corpse Chasing Sect, on the other hand, you have to tell me a treasure place for you." ”
Huang Ming gritted his teeth, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, this was a naked robbery while the fire was burning, but he had no choice.
"Okay!"
"Haha, then thank you in advance for the gift of Huang Daoyou!"
Seeing that he could get what he wanted, Meng Daoyou no longer kept his hands and looked at Lu Yang and the others like dead people.
"A few boys, this seat is kind-hearted, I can let you choose a way to die, whether you are cramped and skinned, or you are refined into a human pill, or a hundred ghosts die through your body?"
Lu Yang and the others broke out in a cold sweat, and the sweat wet their backs, especially Zhao Po, when had they ever seen such a scene.
"Then what kind of death are you going to choose?"
A sudden sound broke the dead silence.
"Who!" Meng Daoyou was shocked, he didn't even notice when it came!
Boom –
Meng Daoyou was hit by the five-color light wheel and fell from the air, spitting blood from his mouth, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
With this blow alone, he could feel the difference in strength with the other party.
The person who came was dressed in green clothes, his hands were behind his back, his tone was indifferent, and the five-color light wheel was placed behind his head, as if it were sacred.
"Sect Master of the Five Elements Sect, Qiu Jin'an."
(End of chapter)