Chapter 131: Ling Sheng Shows Might

Before Min Luhui could speak, suddenly a light flashed in front of him, and Ling Sheng, who was wearing a dark green robe, appeared beside them, stared at Zhao Ming with a serious face and asked, "Are you sure he captured Lei Liang?"

Since the beginning of the big war, Ling Sheng's attention has never left Zhao Ming, and he will never allow anyone to hurt Xiao Ming, so when he found that Xiao Ming was abnormal, he appeared in front of him as soon as possible.

Zhao Ming saw his master, as if he had grasped the backbone of the main heart, his red eyes slowly calmed down, and said, "Master, I won't be mistaken, it's him, it's definitely him, because he was holding Xiaoliang's ring in his hand when he appeared." ”

Before Zhao Ming's words fell, Master Ling Sheng's figure had disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of the Demon Dao, stood in the air, pointed at Zimang, and asked, "But you kidnapped my disciple?"

Zimang dared to point to himself and ask when he saw a person from the righteous path coming out casually, his face turned pale, and he said, "Who are you? Is there no one in the righteous path anymore? Can anyone who comes out talk to me?"

When Ling Sheng's figure appeared in front of the Demon Dao, the Demon Dao Holy Lord who was sitting on the chair, his hand on the armrest of the chair suddenly moved.

"I don't need to let you know who I am, I just ask you if you took my disciple. ”

"Inexplicable, who knows who your disciple is?" Zimang was a little confused by the question, besides, he had captured and killed countless righteous path disciples, how could he know the name of the other party.

"My disciple's surname is Lei Mingliang, did you capture him in the Four Peerless Cities?"

Hearing this, Zimang couldn't help but look at the side from the corner of his eyes, and then returned to normal, looking at Ling Sheng and snorting coldly: "What if I caught it, what if I didn't catch it?"

"If it's you, hand over Xiaoliang. ”

"What if I don't hand it in!" Zimang said defiantly.

Hearing Zimang's words, anger flashed on Ling Sheng's face, and he met Zimang's eyes, "I think you Zimang is also a famous figure in the Demon Dao, and you actually used such despicable means to capture a junior, what is it." ”

"Hmph, you don't have to judge what I am. I can catch if I want to, kill if I want to, who can help me?"

"Good, good. Ling Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and his right hand slashed through the air, and an earthy yellow divine sword appeared in his hand, buzzing and vibrating, exuding a strong power.

"I've long heard that you are known as the Great Protector of the Dharma in the Demon Dao, and the magic of folding fans is even more famous in the world, so I have long wanted to understand it. ”

"What are you, the Great Dharma Protector is also something you can challenge. Before Zimang could speak, the bearded man beside him, the Yong Demon Black Ban, shouted, holding a pair of sledgehammers in his hand, and flew towards Ling Sheng.

Ling Sheng's eyes lit up, and he was about to make a move, but at this time, a person also flew out of the Zhengdao Zhengying, and it was the first Shangzheng of the Zhengyang Peak of the Izumo Sect. "Demon Dao Xiaoxiao, let me destroy you. ”

Ling Sheng has a strong temperament, but he is low-key, and he has a superb Taoism, but he rarely shows off in front of people, only the high-level of the Izumo Sect knows Ling Sheng's true strength, and he is the top master of the Izumo Sect second only to the sect master, of course, the great elder of the Izumo Sect, the second elder, not counted, these two people who have seen the head and the tail have not appeared in the sect for many years, not only the junior disciples, but even some elders, and even the new first Shang Zheng of Zhengyang Peak, have not seen it.

Although Zimang is extremely famous in the Demon Dao, Ling Sheng is not weak, so Huang Tian will let Ling Sheng challenge it, and a discredited righteous person defeats the Great Protector of the Demon Dao, which will inevitably reduce the morale of the Demon Dao to the lowest point. That's why he signaled to the Shang Zheng around him to resist the Demon Dao Yong Demon Black Class.

Ling Sheng glanced at Shang Zheng, then at Sect Leader Huang Tian, Huang Tian nodded at him, and then Ling Sheng looked at Zi Mang and sneered: "Zi Mang, when are you going to shrink back, where did you have the guts to capture my disciple that day?"

Zimang's face was calm, without the slightest fear, and said, "I'm just too lazy to fight with you, am I really afraid of you." As he spoke, stepping lightly on the ground, he flew into the air and opposed Ling Sheng in the air.

"Smack!"

As soon as he flicked the folding fan in his hand, he fanned it with a calm demeanor.

Ling Sheng condensed, Zimang enjoyed a good reputation in the Demon Dao, the Tao should not be underestimated, and the magic weapon in his hand was even more extraordinary, he had to pay full attention and not take it lightly.

The night was deep, the dark clouds were surging, and the sound of the waves around Haijing Island roared.

Boom!

Boom!

At this time, Shang Zheng had already exchanged hands with the Brave Demon Black Class, and various legal duels between the two emerged one after another, bursting out with bursts of strong energy fluctuations.

Zhao Ming's chest was bored, very uncomfortable, and his eyes were fixed on Zimang, because only he knew where Xiao Liang was.

"You're okay, don't think about it, Senior Uncle Ling Sheng is superb, and he will definitely defeat Zimang and force him to give Xiao Liang's clues. Qiu Shi'er walked to Zhao Ming's side, his face was concerned, and he said softly.

Hearing Master Qiu'er's words, Zhao Ming's expression was a little wooden, and he slowly retracted his gaze after half a sound, and when he saw the concern in her eyes, he forced out a smile and said, "Well, Master will definitely defeat him." ”

The originally boring chest was also smoothed a little, and even his spirit suddenly improved a lot, in his heart, Master Ling Sheng was invincible, invincible, and everything could be solved with Master in the middle.

At this time, under the dark firmament, between the low black clouds, the two figures of Ling Sheng and Zimang were opposing each other, and there was a turbulent undercurrent surging in between, and the wind roared wildly, making the clothes of the two of them hunt.

Ling Sheng held the divine sword, standing proudly in the clouds, and the divine sword swallowed earthy yellow light, like a flying dragon, roaring and splitting the sky.

Zimang held a folding fan and fanned it gently, and every time it fanned, a rolling hurricane formed, wrapped around the earthy yellow dragon, and kept fighting.

The sky was full of black clouds, and the boiling that was stirred by the two of them was not stopping, surging and roaring, looking from the ground, like a mad demon roaring, the scene was terrifying.

Everyone watched with excitement, Ling Sheng's sword waved, bringing up an endless offensive, moving the four fields, with Ling Sheng's current cultivation, he had already practiced the Three Illusions and Nine Thunder Tribulations well, and the three illusions and nine thunder tribulation moves evolved into sword moves that were earth-shattering.

Ling Sheng's offensive was fierce, but Zimang was not very laborious to deal with, and they were all resolved one by one.

The fight between the two was exciting and intense, and everyone's attention was attracted for a while.

Gu Lingtian looked up, his face expressionless, but his eyes flickered, and he kept staring at Ling Sheng's figure, thoughtfully, "When did the Izumo Sect emerge again with such a high Dao person, these years, with the growth of the Four Peerless Sects, it seems that they want to be the first in the righteous path, and now it seems that these sects with a long-term heritage like to hide a hand." ”

On the other hand, looking at the mortal immortals beside him, the Venerable Zhipu did not change his face, and he was obviously not surprised by this. Gu Lingtian shook his head secretly, "It seems that I will have to learn to keep a hand in the future, if the hole cards are exhausted, it is very likely to be calculated." ”

The wind howled in the sky, and the earthy yellow halo slashed vertically and horizontally, moving forward with endless might.

Ling Sheng took one step, at this time his entire left arm turned blue, the light was dazzling, exuding terrifying fluctuations, the blue light of his left finger rose up, slowly condensing, at first glance, his left hand was like carved from blue crystal, very terrifying. The fingers are like knives, slowly swiping in mid-air, and in a moment, the blue light on the tips of the five fingers blooms instantly, and the palms of the fingers are like knives, and the five fingers suddenly bend.

In front of Ling Sheng, an illusory fist shadow slowly condensed, and as soon as the fist shadow formed, the surrounding space was disordered, and heart-palpitating fluctuations emanated from the fist shadow.

"Three illusions and nine thunder tribulations, the eighth move, fist shattering everything!"

Ling Sheng's face was expressionless, as if he was standing in the sky as a god of war, pointing at Zimang's eyebrows, and with Ling Sheng's command, the fist in mid-air blasted directly towards Zimang with a posture of destroying everything.

The fists are mighty, the heavens are collapsing, and the terrifying energy penetrates the space, which is terrifying.

The power of this punch is simply irresistible.

Zimang frowned, I don't know when there was another person with such a high cultivation in the righteous path, concentrating on vigilance, "snapping" the folding fan in his hand and closing it lightly, and then opening it again in an instant, the same action Zimang repeated three times in succession, when the folding fan was closed for the third time, after opening, the originally plain folding fan changed, the folding fan flashed purple halo, and the landscape painting on it disappeared, replaced by four purple typing, "Fan wind ignites!"

At first glance, these four words appeared on the fan, which made people feel a little funny, but the next moment, people's thoughts changed, because these four words seemed to be alive, blooming with purple light.

Zimang controlled the folding fan, quickly recited a strange incantation in his mouth, threw the fan forward, and then pointed at the folding fan, the fan snapped open, and slammed towards the void in front of him.

"A fan blows the wind, blows the heavens and the earth!"

The next moment, a huge hurricane was instantly formed under the blowing of the folding fan, the hurricane rotated rapidly, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky, the hurricane was thick, and it looked like it could swallow the entire sea crystal island.

"Go!" Zimang waved his hand, and the hurricane greeted the giant fist!

Boom Boom!

The two collided together, and there was an instant explosion, and the entire space was chaotic and almost shattered, which was very amazing.

With a wave of his hand, the golden staff reappeared, forming a golden curtain of light at the urging of the Venerable Master, protecting the disciples of the Righteous Path.

The Demon Dao Holy Lord glanced at the black evil, the black evil immediately understood, nodded, waved his big hand, and a black order flag appeared in his hand, the black evil held the flag in his left hand, and his right hand stood on his chest, and there were words in his mouth, and the black order flag in his left hand kept getting bigger and bigger, and it didn't stop until it was about three meters long.

With the black evil waving the black flag, a circle of black mist came out of the flag, gathering more and more, covering the sky and the sun.

"Cover me!" the black evil shouted, and the thick black mist suddenly swirled, forming a black vortex that covered the sky and the sun, and was above the head of the demon disciple.