Chapter 58: Darkness

The immortal urn stood in the ring with great momentum, constantly patrolling the envoys of the second gate of the Leopard Venerable under the stage.

"Is this how you give your envoy a face? I don't even have the courage to come to power, sad!"

But in the provocative words of the Immortal Sound Urn, the people of the two gates lowered their heads, indeed as the Immortal Voice Urn said, even if they came to power in front of the Immortal Sound Urn, it would only be a shame, and they did not intend to eliminate An Lu in the battle of messengers.

However, just as the Immortal Silent Urn was about to step down, at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the ring and interrupted the Immortal Silent Urn.

"Yo, I didn't expect even you to come out!"

An Lu only learned under the explanation of the drunken fox immortal that this person was the dark under the mountain ghost, and he was the most terrifying messenger in the Moon Worship Cult on the same level as the Immortal Sound Urn.

He is secretly a shadow of the mountain ghost, and those who are targeted by this shadow are often unable to die well.

And the strength of the dark is also one of the few in this Moon God Cult that can compete with the Silent Urn.

"His Holiness said that he didn't want the missionary sect to degenerate like this, so he let me come out. ”

A simple sentence shows the determination of three doors against one, and at the same time, it also secretly shows that this time An Lu is difficult to move an inch in the Moon Worship God Sect.

Dark, step by step towards the immortal urn, the fingers of both hands kept beating back and forth on the waist, but every time with the dark walking, there will always be some formations in the ring, the immortal urn snorted coldly when he saw this, and he didn't dare to stare at the darkness in front of him carelessly.

The darkness suddenly disappeared, and the immortal urn folded the fan.

Syllable!

The two faced each other like this, and no one dared to withdraw first, after all, everyone's strength was about the same, and if they withdrew at this time, the person who was hurt must be themselves.

"Old man Shengweng, it seems that your strength has really improved a lot. ”

said faintly, and at this moment, a person who was like the dark suddenly appeared behind the immortal sound urn, holding the same dagger in his hand, and even the breath was exactly the same as the darkness, waving the dagger in his hand, and attacking towards the immortal urn with a wide opening and closing.

The Immortal Voice Urn held back a gentle glance, and a confident smile rose on the corner of his mouth, as if he had known that such an attack would appear in the dark.

The dark attack came to the body of the Immortal Urn, and when the dagger touched the body of the Immortal Urn, the Immortal Urn suddenly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage to dissipate in place.

"Dark, it's really powerful, the Yin and Yang clone technique can be described as superb. ”

After hearing this, he snorted coldly angrily.

"Hmph, the sound urn's out-of-body incarnation technique is also surprising, and after fighting me for so long, I haven't found out that it's just a fake body. ”

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other from a distance again, and the short fight just now was just a warm-up between the two.

The body of the immortal sound urn is full of golden light, and the master of the immortal sound urn cultivates the dimensional sound skill, and the defense technique of the body can be described as superb, and the method of incarnation outside the body is even more difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

Dark, the assassination technique of one body, coupled with the yin and yang clone technique it cultivates, makes it possible to separate a clone that is exactly the same as himself to help him fight when fighting, which is extremely difficult.

Dark's body slowly faded and blended into the surrounding colors, but Dark didn't rush to attack first after disappearing, and the Immortal Sound Urn didn't dare to be careless when he saw this, after all, Dark was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, waiting for the Immortal Sound Urn to reveal a flaw and kill with one blow.

Sitting cross-legged in the ring, the battle between the two was extremely boring and thrilling at the same time.

There is only one blow between the two, and if they don't defeat their opponent under one blow, they may be the ones who die.

Suddenly, there was a fierceness in the eyes of the immortal urn.

"Good time!"

Yes~~

A tiger roar came out of the mouth of the Immortal Sound Urn, and with the direction of the Immortal Sound Urn's attack, the dark figure also appeared, and the dagger in the dark hand was only a finger away from the Immortal Sound Urn, and the solemnity at this time could be seen from the dark eyes.

Darkness suddenly split up a doppelganger, and attacked towards the Immortal Sound Urn, hoping to relieve himself, but unfortunately the Immortal Sound Urn suddenly disappeared and appeared behind the dark Yin clone, and struck down with a palm, directly taking the back of the dark clone.

Seeing that this shouting is not good, he turned around with a palm, if the immortal urn at this time still attacked the dark yin clone, then he would also be seriously injured under the dark palm, and he had no choice but to give up.

But the battle between the two did not end there, but the dragon cry came out of the mouth of the immortal urn again.

The long dragon roar restrained Dark's two clones, and Dark felt as if his soul was about to leave his body under the attack of the Immortal Urn.

Bang!

Darkness was shocked and flew far away, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and at this time, Darkness gently wiped away the blood, and suddenly laughed like a mad demon.

"Sound urn, you are indeed very strong, and you are also the first person to let me use this trick!"

After finishing speaking, the dark clone appeared next to the dark, and the two dark faces had very strange smiles on their faces, whether they were talking or smiling, the two were synchronized, rotating back and forth in everyone's eyes, and then fused together.

His dark hair also changed to be half black and half white.

"Sound urn, I can only use this trick five times in my life, and I have used it once before, but this time the temptation given by His Holiness is really not small, and I hope that the sound urn can leave on its own, so as not to hurt the harmony. ”

After completing the fusion, the darkness, in terms of momentum, can be said to have far surpassed the immortal sound urn and has completely entered the Mahayana period.

Seeing this, Immortal sighed heavily, and at this moment, an intriguing expression appeared on his face.

When An Lu did not return to the Moon God Sect before, among the missionary sects, the voice of the immortal urn can be said to be the highest, and its strength is also on the edge of the Mahayana period, and now it is dark behind the fusion of yin and yang, breaking through the barrier of cultivation and entering the Mahayana period.

The momentum of the immortal urn is also climbing little by little.

"His Holiness was kind to me back then. Now, no matter what, I want to keep the honor of preaching. ”

After the voice of the immortal urn fell, it was full of momentum and steadily stopped in the first layer of the Mahayana period.