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Ji Cangmang's hands were behind him, his face was calm, he stepped on the clouds, and his breath was as deep as the sea.

The three people behind him had different appearances, but they all looked relaxed and talked eloquently, Ye Bai recognized at a glance that they were the disciples of Mingyue Peak who had not been seen for a long time, Li Chengfeng, Luo Men and Xiao Tianwen.

Among the three, he is not familiar with Luo Men and Xiao Tianwen, but he is a little unfriendly with Li Chengfeng, looking at the cultivation of the three of them now, they should mix well in the Yuanlong Dao Sect.

Looking at the high-spirited Li Chengfeng and the three of them beside Ji Cangmang, Ye Bai felt a painful feeling of sadness in his heart, and he missed the senior brothers and sisters of Lao Shufeng who had passed away.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel emotionally in my heart, when I was still in Lianyun Dao Sect, Ji Cangmang was known as the leader of the mainstay by the seven sons of Lianyun, and now looking at the vigorous atmosphere of Mingyue Peak, I know that this is no exaggeration.

As soon as Ji Cang came, it immediately caused a sensation, and the onlookers all started to talk.

"Ji Cangman's cultivation doesn't seem to have improved much compared to when he appeared in the Blue Sea Siren Tower more than sixty years ago. ”

"Don't underestimate him because of this, his hard work and self-discipline are also among the best among the younger generation of cultivators of the Yuanlong Dao Sect, if he has not focused on the improvement of cultivation for more than sixty years, then he must have made some achievements in other aspects. ”

"What Daoyou said is extremely true. ”

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In the crowd, Ye Bai was also carefully looking at Ji Cangmang.

Mingyue Peak specializes in cultivating wood exercises, so Ji Cangman's body, in addition to the unfathomable aura, there is also an irrepressible sense of vitality, as if the rare heaven and earth spiritual root in the world is absorbing the spiritual energy from the void, under the sun. Thrive against the sea breeze.

But in addition, Ye Bai always felt that there was an indescribable, unclear aura surrounding him, this aura was not released by Ji Cangmang himself, but as if he had comprehended something, but he couldn't restrain it.

It's not just Ye Bai. In the crowd, there were also a small number of monks who had cultivated to the half-step Yuan Infant, and they also had a strange look of surprise on their faces, as if they had seen something incredible.

Li Chengfeng and the three of them landed on the edge of the island, and Ji Cangman stepped into the top of the blue reef.

The two most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Yuanlong Dao Sect finally gathered again after a hundred years.

The noisy voices immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned around the two of them, admiring their qualifications. At the same time, he also yearns for the Yuanlong Dao Sect.

"Brother Nangong, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Ji Cangmang and Nangong He looked at each other, their expressions were calm, calm and calm.

Nangong He showed a lone wolf-like grin, and snorted coldly: "It's true that I've waited too long, since I left the Yuanlong Dao Sect, a hundred years have passed, and Ji Cang is boundless." How does our Yuanlong Dao Sect leader feel like as a senior brother?"

Ji Cangmang frowned, and sighed slightly: "Brother Nangong." I don't have any interest in the position of the leading senior brother of the Yuanlong Dao Sect, and even the possible position of the sect master in the future, I don't feel any interest, my future is not in the Yuanlong Dao Sect. If you want, you can take it whenever you want. ”

The voice fell. Immediately, there was a buzz, and many monks showed disdain in their eyes, the Yuanlong Dao Sect was one of the four great immortal sects in the Burial God Sea, if anyone said that they had no interest in the position of the sect leader of such a big sect, it was really a bit hypocritical.

But only leaf white. Li Chengfeng and a limited number of others knew that Ji Cangmang was by no means a lie, he really just wanted to return to the Blue Ocean Continent and rebuild the Lianyun Dao Sect.

Nangong He laughed wildly: "Ji Cangmang, I don't care where your future is, but what I Nangong He wants, I will only use my fist to get it back, and I don't need anyone's charity." ”

Ji Cangmang smiled and said: "Brother Nangong is too worried, in fact, I am also full of expectations for this battle, Brother Nangong is one of the only opponents I have seen in my life, I can fight with you again, Ji Cangmang can't ask for it." ”

"So what are you waiting for!"

Nangong He shouted violently, the murderous intent in his eyes was monstrous, and he suddenly jumped into the air, blasted out a punch, and smashed it towards Ji Cangmang!

The big war has finally begun!

The hundreds of monks who were watching were in high spirits, staring intently at the movements of the two.

The fist momentum was like a tide, sweeping the vitality between heaven and earth, forming a thick and vast wave, which came straight to Ji Cang's chest.

Ji Cang's eyes did not flash, his face was calm as usual, he gently waved his hand and slapped the void, conjuring up a big golden hand seven or eight feet long, and slapping the qi wave in front of him into powder. Wave powder flowed past him, like a normal storm, without the slightest effect.

But Nangong He's offensive did not stop there, after a punch, more than a dozen huge knives swung out casually, slashing towards Ji Cangman's head together.

Ji Cang's figure was crooked, and he was about to dodge, when he suddenly felt like a mud cow entering the sea, and his body was deeply trapped in some strange spatial force field, unable to move.

"It turns out that Brother Nangong's spatial path has made progress again. ”

Ji Cangman smiled slightly, simply stood in place, did not dodge or dodge, his hands gently pinched a few times, and a huge thunder Qingluan suddenly appeared in front of him, letting out a high-pitched and clear chirp, facing the sword.

The sound of explosions is endless, the blue reef is upside down, and the rocks are splashing.

Ye Bai's scalp exploded, although he couldn't use this thunder Qingluan's spell, but according to his estimate, without considerable thunder law attainments, it would never be possible to cast it.

Although the monk can cast other spells other than himself, the power is actually much smaller, and like Ji Cangmang, he can do it without diminishing his power, and his talent is unimaginable.

When he was in Lianyun Dao Sect, Ji Cangmang was known as an all-round talent who was all-encompassing and omniscient. Ye Bai even suspected that he had some kind of secret method that could instantly personify the wood-based Yuan Qi in his body into other Yuan Qi.

After a short temptation, Nangong He and Ji Cangmang jumped into the air together and fought fiercely.

Nangong Crane is a snow-white, ghost-headed knife-like magic weapon, although this knife is big, but it is as bright as autumn water, with a light yellow light, every knife is chopped, and the sky is full of swords, and the momentum is fierce and domineering.

The cold sword wind, the onlookers who were blowing cold, their cold hairs stood on end, and they retreated outward. Some of the low-level and slow-running ones were directly swept into the sword, screamed, and turned into a rain of blood falling from the sky.

Ji Cang is like a swimming fish, dodging between the gaps of the knife, the danger is so dangerous, but he is unscathed, as if the way and go of the knife is in his calculations, which makes people admire.

He didn't use any magic weapons, he only relied on a trick to deal with Nangong He, whether it was the flying flame of the fire system or the tide dragon of the water system, they were all at his fingertips, and the level of proficiency of many monks of the department was fascinated and ashamed.

The two collided in the air with countless brilliant lights. For a time, it was a comparable situation.

"Ji Cangman, are you only going to use other people's tricks, your wood-based spells, it's time to cast them. ”

Nangong He's eyes were cold, he hadn't seen him for a hundred years, Ji Cangmang was still so difficult, and the seamless connection of all kinds of spells not only defused his attacks, but also made him feel unpredictable and difficult to deal with.

"Brother Nangong is not the same, there should still be a lot of back-ups, right?"

Ji Cang smiled, looking at ease.

When Nangong He heard this, he snorted, and suddenly pinched a strange trick, and his face instantly turned gray, without a trace of blood, like a dead man crawling out of a coffin.

Sudden mutation!

In the void two or three zhang away from Ji Cangmang's side, a black hole with a radius of five or six zhang suddenly came out, and the hole exuded a trace of cold breath, and a roar came from it, and two huge arms tattooed with strange patterns poked out of the black hole and grabbed Ji Cangmang's feet.

Ji Cang's eyes tightened.

And Ye Bai looked at it slightly, the black hole in the sky, the breath that came from it, and the breath that came from the crack in the space that Shi Tianji tore apart the space back then, was somewhat similar, but Ye Bai never believed that Nangong Hecai's cultivation in the middle of Jindan had the ability to tear apart space, and the mystery was incomprehensible.

The dead qi that devoured the vitality from the giant arm and big hand, from the center of the foot straight into the vast dantian, and fought fiercely with the vitality of his wood system! The two vitality qi were like the enemies of life and death, restraining each other and devouring each other.

In the dantian, there was an irrepressible feeling of pain, which surged into Ji Cangmang's mind, and Ji Cangmang finally changed color.

Nangong He hahadaxiao said: "I have endured decades of pain in the land of the Nine Secluded Heavens before I absorbed this Yellow Spring Dead Qi, specifically devouring your vitality power, without mana, look at how you personify all kinds of spells, Ji Cangman, you are determined to lose today!" (To be continued......)