1827 Great War
The unity of human and light is an extremely high state of practice and a very terrifying means of attack.
The dazzling white light sucked all the spiritual energy from hundreds of miles away, causing Ye Chu, the quasi-saint to jump in his heart. The purple and golden green lotus purple light was lit up, and the cold light of all magic was slammed into this group of human light with supreme power.
"Boom..."
The two strong forces collided, and a terrifying throbbing occurred. Even the holy-level formation below was thumping, almost breaking a big hole.
"Old dog, come when you have a breed!"
Ye Chu's figure appeared from the light and shadow, and he ran north first.
In the human light, Wang Mang's figure was also revealed. At this moment, his face was solemn and even a little gloomy. The collision just now made him feel a little uneasy.
"Come on!"
He had no choice. He knew that if he chose to escape today, he would probably become his own inner demon and leave an irrefutable shadow on his path of cultivation.
The only choice now is to kill this kid and elevate his own way to another realm.
...
The holy-level magic array was moving abnormally, and it was just above the blue sea, which immediately alarmed many powerful people nearby, including several Lords of Rakshasa in the blue sea.
Among them are the black-faced Rakshasa, and the purple-faced and red-faced Rakshasa are also the purple-faced and red-faced Rakshasa. These three are the top three of the top ten Rakshasa.
"Old Hei, look at this breath, are you a little familiar..." The red-faced Rakshasa was delicate in shape, and she was completely a female cultivator. Her voice was cold and she asked the black-faced Rakshasa.
The black-faced Rakshasa looked solemn, and he nodded and said, "It's indeed a bit familiar, a bit like Wang Mang..."
"Wang Mang?" The purple-faced Rakshasa was a big man with big eyes under the mask jumping, "It turned out to be him? Who would it be? How dare you start a war against Wang Mang? And judging from this posture, it is quite a bit..."
The black-faced Rakshasa shook his head: "I don't know..."
How could he not know? He knew that it must be Ye Chu who took action and caught Wang Mang's chance to leave the blue sea. Now he is fighting to the death with Wang Mang.
But he didn't want to say this because he knew that this purple-faced Rakshasa was very close to Wang Mang. In the blue sea, there were even rumors that he and Wang Mang were true brothers of his classmates.
But no one knows who he is studying, and perhaps only the Fruit Saint understands.
"Old Zi, don't you go and see?" The red-faced Rakshasa suddenly laughed strangely, turned his head to look at the purple-faced Rakshasa.
Ziwei Luosha snorted coldly: "What does it have to do with me? I don't want to join in this kind of fun. This is someone else's private matter, it has nothing to do with me..."
"hehe……"
The red-faced Rakshasa said with some meaning: "I heard that you have a good relationship with that Wang Mang. Isn't you the most loyal person..."
"Who is making my rumor? Who is Wang Mang? You and I know who Wang Mang is. I have nothing to do with him..." The purple-faced Rakshasa did not seem to want to admit his relationship with Wang Mang, and turned around and left angrily.
"Haha, Lao Hei, have you heard of it?" The red-faced Rakshasa asked the black-faced Rakshasa again.
The black-faced Rakshasa said in a deep voice: "I haven't heard of it..."
"Hahaha, you are not honest. How can dishonest people practice the great way..." The red-faced Rakshasa smiled, and his voice was actually quite pleasant, but with that scary blood mask, no man dared to get too close to her.
Even if it is a black-faced Rakshasa, a person who has met many faces and worked with her for many years, does not want to have anything to do with the red-faced Rakshasa.
It is rumored that this red-faced Rakshasa is a man who practices with a man's heart. He often attracts some young and vigorous male practitioners with special bloodlines to supplement. He does not want to have any deep friendship with the red-faced Rakshasa.
"I'll leave first..." The black-faced Rakshasa didn't want to stay here. He was willing to believe that Ye Chu could kill Wang Mang.
Seeing that the black-faced Rakshasa and the purple-faced Rakshasa had both left, the beautiful big eyes under the red-faced Rakshasa blood-colored mask suddenly condensed. She looked up at the magic circle in front of her, and on the other side of the magic circle, she saw a light blue light.
She murmured to herself: "It turns out to be such a thing..."
"Chaos Green Qi..."
She was sure that the black-faced Rakshasa and the purple-faced Rakshasa did not show the chaotic green aura. She was very familiar with the smell of this chaotic green aura.
"Has this person entered and left the temple?"
The red-faced Rakshasa strode out of the magic array and came outside the magic array. Her eyes locked on the north side. The shadow of the streaming light was the dazzling effect brought by Wang Mang's people's light synthesis.
"Able to fight against Wang Mang, trigger such a powerful vision, and also possess the chaotic green aura. Could it be that those existences in the divine palace were born?"
The red-faced Rakshasa muttered to himself, his eyes were solemn, and immediately turned into a stream of light and headed north.
...
There is a dark mountain in the north of the blue sea, which is one of the few mountainous areas in the Guosheng Territory.
This mountain area is dark and humid all year round, and there are many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains. When practitioners pass by this area, they will avoid it from afar.
Outside the dark mountains, there are a large number of colorful poisonous fogs that block the way of the practitioners. If practitioners below the sect king realm are stained with this poisonous fog, they will immediately turn into a pool of pus, which is extremely terrifying.
At noon on that day, the sun shone in other areas, but the dark mountains are still covered with dark clouds, extremely gloomy.
"Old dog, you'll die here..." On a stone peak, Ye Chuya looked at a huge rock opposite, and Wang Mang was standing on it.
Over the past five days, the two of them have been fighting and fighting all the way to this dark mountain.
Wang Mang's body was also a little dirty, but his eyes were extremely sharp. His two big eyes were like two stars, flashing with terrifying white light. This was his white pupil eyes, which could see through most people's Taoism and steal the Tao.
"Boy, I admit that you have some skills, but if you want to kill me, you are still far from it. Now the King of Japan swallows your origin and helps me enter the holy realm!" Wang Mang's eyes flashed, and the cold light made a big fuss.
This is his luck, this is his opportunity. Ye Chu has excellent original talent and can be said to be the second person in eight thousand years.
If he swallowed his origin, he could even enter the holy realm directly. This is a great opportunity. He must not miss such an opportunity today. If he missed it, he might not have such an opportunity in his life.
"Go to die!"
After several days of battle, Ye Chu now has no patience to deal with this guy. He has already figured it out clearly. Wang Mang, the old dog, can only steal the Tao and mess with other people's Taoism, and cannot restore the Taoism of the murdered person at all.
In other words, it is impossible to count on capturing him and then awaken Qingting and Hao Meirao through him.
Now, only killing him is the only way to avenge Qingting and Hao Meirao.
Chapter completed!