"Say!" said Huang He.

Feng Budu's injury was treated by the internal breathing technique, and he had already recovered, and said: "I am handsome, you are ugly, if we coordinate the harmony of the world, why do we have such a big beam for some reason?"

Huang He was speechless for a while, and said after a long time: "The old man has been devoted to ghosts for a long time, and he never asks about life and death, wealth and prosperity, and he can be regarded as a clear stream of fame and fortune in the cultivation world, but even if the old man is so cultivated, he is also upset when he sees you, a bastard, and wants to get rid of it quickly!" He snorted coldly, and said: "Bastard, you don't bother to introspect, but damage the old man's immortal appearance for fun, the old man sees that you are determined to die today!"

Feng Budu snorted and said, "The sky is falling into the ground, it's not enough to be busy enjoying yourself, and you still have fun with your ghost head?"

Feng Budu struck first, and the darkness was suddenly illuminated by the brilliant blue and gold light, and the Xuan Qi traveled like the invincible momentum of the true dragon ascending to the sky, but in the blink of an eye, Feng Budu had already come directly above the yellow crane.

The dragon roared and gathered its palms to come out.

A blue and gold two-color palm fell, and the yellow crane raised his staff to respond, and a loud bang was fleeting, and the space collapsed rapidly at that moment, and the next moment infinite power erupted from the center of the collapse, turning into an energy wave blade that would divide the space into two halves.

The wind does not cross, the dragon is above, and the yellow crane is holding a staff below.

At the place of the wave blade, the white bones were destroyed, and the occasional bloody corpse touched it with a painful scream.

"How can this bastard cultivator be so domineering?!" Huang He was shocked and suspicious, he had never felt like this in the two previous encounters in the Chu State, he had always thought that the first two encounters were his doppelganger's bad luck, which led to the final defeat. And today, after this showdown, he realized that things were not simple.

Ordinary people may not be able to understand how deep the water of the cultivation world is, but Huang He is well versed in the inner middle doorway.

In the cultivation world, due to the lack of resources, even if the cultivation of outstanding talent is already the limit of the Baihui realm, it is impossible to break through to the false qi realm at all. As for the cultivation speed, even the disciples of the Cultivation Gate Sect with outstanding talents and abundant resources were able to cultivate to the Cave Heaven Realm before the age of thirty.

And with that move just now, he already clearly felt that Feng Budu's strength was already in the Cave Heaven Realm, and the first time he encountered Feng Budu five years ago, the latter was the Gathering God Realm.

Condensation, Concentration, Body Protection, Parkway, False Qi, Cave Heaven......

Each realm is a qualitative improvement, each realm is a thousand catastrophes, you have to go through nine deaths and a lifetime, and Feng Budu has broken through again and again in just a few years, and Fang Cai's martial arts are not complicated, but it is cultivated to the extreme, incomparably domineering.

At the same time that Huang He was surprised, the corners of Feng Budu's mouth flashed an inexplicable smile, after the move just now, the value of the information he got was much more important than defeating Huang He.

"Haha, Old Man Huang, do you remember the last time you left here?" Feng Budu asked suddenly.

"What's the matter with you?" Huang He hated so much that his teeth itched.

"Hmph, little character, this sect will make you doubt your life today. Feng Budu snorted coldly, and the eight steps of Tianlong changed rapidly, and his position and figure were even more difficult to capture.

Huang He is not a low-end character, the bone staff sweeps through the air, and the entire space is distorted, making it difficult for the wind to get close.

"Dragon's Palm!"

Feng Budu shouted angrily, and one after another domineering palms slammed towards Huang He, and Huang He was a little embarrassed after more than ten moves, but when Huang He took advantage of the wind to adjust his battle ideas during the attack, he found that Feng Budu's attack strategy had changed, and he no longer bombarded indiscriminately.

Feng Budu has long since disappeared in shape, and there are countless phantoms but it is difficult to capture the location of the real body, this is not a blind illusion, but the appearance of the eight steps of the dragon used to the extreme, the general opponent has reached this situation, there are only two ways to crack it: one is that his own defense can resist any attack of the wind and does not cross, otherwise he can only be wasted to death;

But the Yellow Crane has a third method.

I saw that the yellow crane shouted angrily, and the bone staff emitted an incomparably dazzling light, completely illuminating the surrounding world, and countless blood corpses looked up at the source of the light, where the yellow crane had turned into a virtual shadow, and the withered hands quickly condensed the magic seal.

"Array!"

The bone staff shattered, turning into hundreds of debris and flying in all directions, falling into the rock holes in the ground, igniting the hidden giant array.

The formation was activated, and countless streamers rose into the sky, suddenly forming a cage, and the wind did not have time to escape, and was trapped in it, and the use of the eight steps of the heavenly dragon was restricted, and the advantage of the body method suddenly collapsed, and it was much slower.

"Haha, old man Huang, think about it, did you set up this magic circle?"

"Of course, the old man laid it out by himself. Huang He was very proud when he saw that the effect of the magic circle was obvious.

"Then think back to how you got here, why did you set up this circle, how did you set up the array, how did you lay out the array, how many eyes did this array have, and where were they respectively, how did you get to every detail of the circle, and how did you crack it?"

"What tricks do you want to play?" Huang He ignored it at all, and urged the magic circle in his hand to take care of himself, and the streamer was different, and the wind did not last long.

However, what Huang He didn't expect was that Feng Budu actually appeared and looked like he was slaughtering.

Huang He didn't dare to be careless, but he didn't dare to cross the wind and said: "Old man Huang, in fact, I sympathize with you, haven't you ever doubted it?"

"What is there to doubt?" Huang He was finally furious by Feng Budu's question, and a ruthless magic seal was completed, and countless streamers were like incomparably sharp silk threads, shrouding towards Feng Budu.

Feng Budu's brain may have been really drained by lightning this time, but he didn't dodge in the slightest, waiting for countless streamers to cut towards him.

"Who are you?" he asked Huang He suddenly.

"Old man Huang He, go die!" Huang He shook his old body and burst out with a beast-like roar.

Countless streamers converged, and a blazing white light suddenly swallowed up the wind, shining like the sun with countless dazzling lights.

All the bloody corpses fell into complete silence at that moment.

The yellow crane roared, round after round, as if there were countless unresolvable anger in his heart. It was only when the blinding light began to fade that he gradually calmed down.

"Hey, Old Man Huang, who are you?" The familiar voice sounded again, like a bird in the morning, a little smart, a little chirping.

The light was completely gone, and the wind was still in place, standing intact.

"You ......" Huang He's eyes widened and he looked at Feng Budu in horror, "Why are you still alive?!"

"Of course I'm alive, otherwise you think I'm dead?" said Feng Budu seriously.

Huang He trembled all over, and his legs retreated again and again in disobedience: "Why?"

"Because I discovered a big secret just now, love is the current you and not the real you!" Feng Budu sighed, "I already felt it when I fought with you for the first time, although you have a deep Xuan Qi, but the fluctuations are not continuous, and there are even many places that are forcibly carried over, and normal monks will not have this phenomenon regardless of their cultivation, so I think that you are the same as the two clones planted in my hands in front of you, and you are also created, and you are not the main master." ”

"What about the circle just now?"

"This one is even funnier," Feng Budu said with a smile, "I forced you hard, just to see what would appear in your subconscious, but I didn't expect you to destroy your bone staff for some reason, and fiddle with your handprints there for a long time, I almost thought it was real when I saw your serious appearance, but I still tell you seriously, everything is something in your subconscious, not real." Do you see me alive and well here?"