"Senior! Cao Lang once wanted to worship under the strong man of the Nine Pattern Department, not only did he not get what he wanted, but he was humiliated by it, this matter was widely known back then, so he lost face, so Cao Lang hated the people of the Nine Pattern Department, seniors beware!" Li Wei hurriedly sent out a divine thought to Cheng Yun, although he had seen Cheng Yun's strength all the way, but he was in the Spirit Valley all the year round, and the name of Cao Lang was even more like thunder.

Cao Lang is the patriarch of the Kang Jing clan, when he was young, because of his dull talent, he tried to enter the path of cultivation several times but failed, and finally got an anonymous book, and after more practice, he became a monk.

When he successfully Qiyuan, he has reached middle age, the exercises he practiced, it is extremely difficult to get started, if there is no penance for several years, it is impossible to start the Yuan, coupled with the limitations of his qualifications, it took more than 20 years to successfully start the Yuan.

At the beginning of his cultivation, he suffered countless white eyes, and people of the same clan were even more openly and secretly ridiculed, so he held a grudge against him, which made his heart vicious and ruthless.

Although it is difficult to get started with the exercises practiced by Cao Lang, it is to enter the realm as soon as possible, and gradually emerge, and is favored by the strong people of the tribe as a disciple, Cao Lang spent a hundred years of effort, and finally cultivated to the middle stage of the Condensing Star Realm, and also became the patriarch of the tribe.

After his cultivation is profound, he is ruthless and ruthless, and he fights with people for life and death at every turn, and it is even more common to kill people and seize treasures.

He accepted two disciples in his life, the eldest disciple had excellent talents, but he was not valued by him, but he had to accept the disciples in order to pass on the Taoist system, but he was mediocre in talent, because Huang Yi, who was quite similar to him, made him favored.

Now that Cheng Yun had killed his beloved disciple and said that he was from the Nine Pattern Division, Cao Lang was furious.

"Look for death. ”

Cheng Yun smiled coldly, he inserted himself into the grievances between Li Wei and Huang Yi, knowing that Huang Yi was a vicious person, even if he killed Huang Yi, Cheng Yun never regretted it, at this moment Cao Lang wanted to avenge his disciple, and Cheng Yun was not afraid.

"The cultivation of the seven mangs also dares to speak wildly, let Cao Mou see today, whether you die or I die!" Cao Lang laughed when he heard this, and the whirlwind behind him became even more violent, and every time he moved, the power was one point stronger.

Facing Cheng Yun, Cao Lang is full of confidence, if Cheng Yun is comparable to his cultivation, he will be more cautious, after all, the Nine Patterns Department is a powerful medium-sized tribe, and Cao Lang has to be cautious when his reputation is outside, and now Cheng Yun's cultivation is obviously inferior to him, and he is ten percent sure.

At the entrance from the Spirit Valley, several Condensing Star Realm monks had already gathered, and they were all aware that there were monks fighting, and they were attracted by this powerful spiritual power fluctuation.

Seeing Cao Lang use this whirlwind supernatural power, they were all shocked, on weekdays, Cao Lang used the magic power passed down by his master, once he used those magical powers on the nameless classics, it meant that he would have to fight for life and death.

While amazed, they also looked at Cheng Yunlai, Cheng Yun was able to fight with Cao Lang, obviously he was also a good cultivator, but his face was unfamiliar, which made these monks can't help but look at it a few more times.

"Tranquility!"

Cheng Yun slapped into the Qingguang Ring, and Jian You's figure stepped out of it, and after refining Jian You into a puppet with the art of the Imperial Puppet, Jian You became a dead thing, so it could be included in the Qingguang Ring.

"The puppet of the eight-mang cultivation!" Cao Lang gasped, and played several more hand duels, increasing the output of spiritual power, making the storm more and more raging.

"With such a strong puppet, it seems that your status in the Nine Patterns is also extraordinary, the higher your status, the more pleasure I will have after I kill you!" Cao Lang's face was hideous, he hated the people of the Nine Patterns Department extremely much.

"The person who can be refined into a puppet and given to the Seven Mangs Monk for use, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be? The Eight Mang Monks, but they are comparable to my cultivation, and besides, they are just one body, I will definitely be able to win this battle!" Cao Lang thought in his heart, his grasp of killing Cheng Yun dropped to eighty percent.

Cheng Yun has the same mind as Jian You, who has become a puppet, and what he thinks in his heart, without words, Jian You can naturally know.

After Cheng Yun's divine thought came out, Jian You crossed Cheng Yun and confronted Cao Lang, and the momentum emanating from his body was much stronger than Cao Lang.

"Absolute Demon Technique, give it to you!"

Cheng Yunyin struck out, and seven different rays of light came out, one of which surged towards Jianyou, this light was the absolute ghost technique among the seven absolute techniques, which was originally all the things of Jianyou, and at this moment, it returned again.

"Thank you, master!" Jian You took the cold light, smiled happily, and swallowed the runes wrapped in the light.

"The cultivation of the wilderness, dare to be the enemy of my master! I don't think I can do anything!" Jian You looked down at Cao Lang, in his opinion, Cao Lang was just an ordinary monk, even if he was comparable to his own cultivation, it was absolutely impossible for him to escape with his life.

Cao Lang was already stunned in his heart when Jian You appeared, and after Jian You showed his momentum, Cao Lang panicked.

"How can this be! Damn! His puppet is even stronger than me!" Cao Lang gritted his teeth and controlled all the whirlwinds behind him to attack Jian You, and at the same time took out a small shield.

Jian You faced the cautious Cao Lang, showing a sneer, he took off the beast bone earrings on his ears, threw them far away, and after dripping a drop of blood on the earrings, a hideous white bone demon beast walked out of it.

The White Bone Demon Beast took nine steps in a row, and at each step was an identical White Bone Demon Beast Phantom walking out, a total of ten White Bone Demon Beasts, full of might.

"Wind Blade Technique!" Cao Lang took a few steps back, and injected several spiritual powers into the sweeping storm, from which hundreds of blades emerged, and those blades were all made of storms, although they were not real blades, but their power was even greater.

The ten white-bone demon beasts collided with the storm blades summoned by Cao Lang, and dozens of blades were torn apart by the white-bone demon beasts, and the storm blades also shattered several white-bone demon beasts into piles of white bones.

Jian You smiled sarcastically, although Cao Lang's storm magic power was extraordinary, in his opinion, it was still a small skill of carving insects, he was once one of the seven peerless cultivators of the Jin Kui Sect, how could an obscure monk like Cao Lang be able to compare.

A dilapidated coffin came out of the ground, and with one move, the remaining few white bone demon beasts were all shattered into white bone fragments, and the lid of the coffin was lifted, and the white bone fragments scattered on the ground were sucked into the coffin.

A strange sound sounded, as if it was a chewing sound, and it seemed to be a swallowing sound, and this creepy voice made the monks present frown in unison.

"Bang!"

The lid of the coffin was lifted with a bang, and an arm covered with white bone fragments stretched out of it, and a corpse quickly crawled out of the coffin.

This corpse, except for the head, was covered with white bone fragments, the only exposed skull was blurred with flesh and blood, and there was dark black dirty blood slowly flowing from the corners of the mouth.

Cao Lang's hand seal did not stop, and from the hurricane in front of him, several huge storms emerged, and the storm swirled and roared, turning into the appearance of a hideous demon beast, and swept in again.

Without waiting for Jian You to make a move, Cheng Yun quietly played a spell supernatural power, integrating his consciousness into the storm summoned by Cao Lang, and the storm-type magic power was like child's play in front of Cheng Yun's wind channeling technique.

The technique of channeling the wind and the storm summoned by Cao Lang fused into one, and those mighty storms turned against each other in an instant, running towards Cao Lang himself, and several hideous demon beasts that appeared before were all integrated into the storm, and after a few breaths, a hurricane of several zhang size flew out and turned into a fierce beast with sharp fangs, roaring and attacking Cao Lang.

Seeing this scene, Jian You also punched out the seal in his hand, and rushed towards Cao Lang with the corpse covered with white bones, and under his feet, a dark light loomed, hundreds of skulls flew out, and the ghost art he mastered broke out at this time.

Cao Lang saw that his magic power was controlled by Cheng Yun, where did he still have the mind to fight, he put the small steel shield in front of him, but did not escape, but faced Cheng Yun and Cao Lang head-on.

"Boom, boom!"

A violent cracking sound sounded, Cheng Yun's mind moved, and he had already returned to the Qingguang Ring, if there was no miracle, Cao Lang would definitely die.

After a burst of smoke dispersed, Cao Lang stood in place unharmed, Cheng Yun was slightly startled, this Cao Lang gave him a miracle.

"Cao Lang, you deceive people too much!" Jiu Tao's angry voice sounded, and he galloped in front of Cheng Yun and Cao Lang, glaring angrily at Cao Lang.

"I'm just deceiving people too much, so what? If you have the ability, you can come to me to settle accounts!" Cao Lang smiled coldly, patted the clothes on his body, and after glancing at Cheng Yun, he said: "The death of my disciple will be stopped today, and if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely ask Your Excellency for advice again!"