Chapter Fifty-Seven: To the Divine Capital
This is the most suspicious of Yun Qingyang, and it is also one of the objects that he respects the most, but the facts are already in front of him.
"Senior Brother Lu Wenjie, how could it be you?" Hu Luoluo also saw that this familiar face was the senior brother who usually cared for him, and he suddenly couldn't believe the facts.
The fox Luoluo, who had lost his mind, rushed forward, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and slapped Lu Wenjie hard, venting his sad emotions, as if he was blaming himself for deceiving himself for a long time, and the senior brother who was the warmest to him turned out to be the traitor.
On the other hand, Lu Wenjie saw Fox Luoluo sad and cried, did not fight back, and let him punish himself immediately, which can be regarded as compensating for his debt to Fox Luoluo.
"What kind of man are you!" Yun Qingyang was sad when he saw the fox, and he was not comfortable, so he rushed up at an accelerated pace, pressed Lu Wenjie to the ground, and punched his handsome face.
Yun Qingyang scolded while beating, and Lu Wenjie let Yun Qingyang vent his emotions from here, and only then did he stop as Qingling pulled Yun Qingyang away.
"Everyone has their own tasks, as if they caused you harm before, I'm sorry!" Lu Wenjie apologized again.
"You have to apologize not only to me, but also to others!" Yun Qingyang roared angrily, the fact that Lu Wenjie was a traitor made him lose his cool even more.
However, Lu Wenjie said unhurriedly: "It's not the time yet, I still have my things to do, and I will visit if I have the opportunity in the future." ”
"Okay, let's have a good fight!" Yun Qingyang said, wanting to vent the resentment in his body.
"Okay!" Lu Wenjie happily agreed.
As soon as the words fell, Lu Wenjie accelerated and rushed towards Yun Qingyang, his fist covered by a silver-white light.
Yun Qingyang didn't dare to show weakness, and Yun Qingyang proposed to fight quickly, so he would naturally go all out, only to see that a raging flame instantly condensed in Yun Qingyang's hand and rushed towards Lu Wenjie.
"Flame Fist!"
Yun Qingyang roared angrily, the flames in his hands became more and more intense, and black smoke rushed up into the pitch-black sky.
The two fists collided, sending out a powerful shock, and then a wave centered on the contact point and spread out in all directions.
"Come again!" At this time, Yun Qingyang was in the middle of a fierce battle, and said excitedly.
The strength of the two is equal to each other, and the fight is difficult to solve, and they can't tell the difference for a while.
"You try this and see if there's a way to crack it!" Lu Wenjie said, and then prepared to show his stunt.
"Northern Spiritual Skill!"
Lu Wenjie roared angrily, stretched out his hands towards Yun Qingyang, and two dark black lights rushed towards Yun Qingyang.
"Flame Cover!"
Yun Qingyang shouted, out of protection, first carefully observe the enemy's moves, without knowing its power, launching an attack rashly will cause unimaginable trouble.
I saw a transparent flame shield faintly appearing around Yun Qingyang's body, and then it slowly became more and more obvious, and in the end, it was extremely dazzling, like a spotlight, illuminating the entire altar.
Two dark rays of black light firmly wrapped the protective shield, absorbing the vitality on its surface little by little.
Feeling that the range of the Flowing Fire Cover was getting smaller and smaller, Yun Qingyang thought without thinking that this dark light was a skill that could absorb the vitality of the human body.
Yun Qingyang seemed to understand the truth, and also remembered a simple countermeasure, only to see Yun Qingyang roar angrily, breaking the flow fire cover that was firmly protecting him, producing a powerful explosion.
Yun Qingyang suddenly disappeared in place, came to Lu Wenjie through the gap left by the dark light, and kicked him heavily in the waist.
Helplessly, once you use the Northern Spiritual Skill, you can no longer attack from close quarters, which is the only flaw of the Northern Spiritual Skill.
Yun Qingyang kicked Lu Wenjie away with one kick and slammed into the ring.
"You can see through my Northern Spiritual Skill in so much time, it's really amazing!" Lu Wenjie got up in embarrassment, patted the dust on his body and said.
"Don't fight, sure enough, I'm not your opponent!" Lu Wenjie shook his head indifferently, and turned around and left very comfortably.
"Damn it, let's go!" said Lady Hundredfoot angrily.
Yun Qingyang saw that the biggest threat, Lu Wenjie, had already gone away, so he easily jumped on the altar, and the Flowing Cloud Blade suddenly appeared in his hand, and without waiting for the Lady of the Hundred Feet to react, Yun Qingyang instantly put the knife on his neck.
"Hand over the Qingyun Diagram in your hand, I will spare you from death!" Yun Qingyang said calmly, at this time, he was as gloomy as a professional killer.
"Hahahaha, just like you have this ability, come and be strong!" Lady Baizu sneered, and then kicked Yun Qingyang away.
I saw an extremely distorted space appear behind Mrs. Hundredfoot, sucking her body in.
Seeing the Qingyun Diagram in the hand of the Hundred-Foot Lady, Yun Qingyang immediately rushed forward, grabbed half of the Qingyun Diagram, and the two pulled each other.
As the distortion space became smaller and smaller, it suddenly disappeared in place, but the Qingyun Atlas was also torn in half.
"Damn, let her run away like this!" Yun Qingyang said angrily when he saw the cooked duck run away like this.
At this moment, a dazzling light shrouded the sky, and then shone on the center of the altar, and the Yunmeng Immortal that he had seen earlier descended from the sky like a fairy descending from the sky and landed on the altar.
"There's no need to chase them, they've already gone away!" Yun Mengxian said to Yun Qingyang.
Seeing that Yun Mengxian must have his own reasons for saying this, Yun Qingyang no longer went to recover the other half of the Qingyun Map.
"Senior, why are you here?" asked Yun Qingyang puzzled.
"I noticed that the breath of the twelve thrones appeared in the small place of Yunmengze one after the other, so I hurriedly followed the breath and felt here, and I found you. Yun Mengxian told the story in detail.
"It seems that we can't recover it in a short time, let's go back to Kunlun Divine Sect first. The fox fell and said to Yun Qingyang.
Yun Mengxian hurriedly interrupted Hu Luoluo's words, and reminded: "You can't go back yet, there must be people from the demon clan ambushing on the way to the Kunlun Divine Sect now, and the Kunlun Divine Sect at this time must also be controlled by the demon clan, and now if you go back, you will throw yourself into the net!"
Yun Qingyang, who had nowhere to go, became anxious, not knowing where to go next.
Just as Yun Qingyang was scratching his ears and cheeks, Hu Luoluo suddenly said: "It's better like this, let's go to the Shendu first, there is a base for our Holy Maiden clan, where to go and seal it first, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"
"Okay, let's go!" Yun Qingyang saw that there was a difference, so he hurriedly agreed.
After saying goodbye to Yun Mengxian, Yun Qingyang made it easy for Hu Luoluo and Qing Ling to embark on the journey away from Yun Mengze.
At this time, on the top of the giant tree not far away, the Illusory Dao Monarch and Lu Wenjie stood on the branches, looking at the background of Yun Qingyang and the others leaving.
"What do you think of this Yun Qingyang?" asked the Phantom Dao Monarch.
"I think that in the near future, being able to sit on an equal footing with the Twelve Thrones should not be underestimated!" Lu Wenjie had already realized Yun Qingyang's strength and said undoubtedly.
"I think there must be other secrets in this person's body!" said the Phantom Dao Monarch meaningfully.
"Hopefully!" Lu Wenjie nodded silently, and then disappeared without a trace with the Phantom Immortal Dao Monarch.