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Chapter 122: Dead Mountains and Seas of Blood

Huang Shulang's face was like red blood, giving people the feeling that it was possible to explode at any time!

At this moment, he felt angry, especially Zheng Ming's words, who else did he feel like he wanted to tear Zheng Ming apart. However, this impulse was of no use to Zheng Ming.

Who else?

These three words were simply an insult to him, and a loud slap in the face that hit him in full view of everyone.

He looked at his fellow brothers around him, but he found sadly that none of them dared to stand up at this time.

Huang Shulang knew that the cultivation of these brothers was mostly divine forbidden, but no one was Zheng Ming's opponent when he retreated 30,000 miles.

With one thought flashing, Huang Shulang slowly stepped forward and took a step. Wan Jianyi had been paying attention to Huang Shulang's movements. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but say, "Uncle Master, I still have..."

Without waiting for Wan Jian to finish his words, Huang Shulang waved his hand and interrupted without hesitation: "Don't say much, I will meet him for a while today."

Huang Shulang said this extremely rudely, but when he said this, he blinked at Wan Jian.

Wan Jianyi knew very well what Uncle Master blinked at him. He hesitated for a moment and finally didn't say anything.

"Junior Brother Zheng Ming, I'll have a chance to have a chance to have a chance to have a chance to have a chance to get my junior brother Sun out." Huang Shulang finally walked to Zheng Ming's approach and said lightly: "But before the competition, junior brother, you'd better be able to release my junior brother Sun."

"Uh, you are here to plead with mercy!" Zheng Ming looked like he woke up from a dream.

"Not bad!" Although he didn't like to pay attention to Zheng Ming, at this time, Huang Shulang was still under the roof and had to bow his head. However, what Zheng Ming said next made him regret it.

"The disciples of the Lijian Sect have always been above their utmost attention, so why do they lower their heads and speak!"

Zheng Ming said this lightly, but many people heard it. The disciples of Dalun Mountain couldn't help but laugh.

Huang Shulang looked at Zheng Ming, took a deep breath, and then said lightly: "Junior Brother Zheng, although Junior Brother Sun is a little wrong, please make sure that we are just having a good time in the competition."

It is not an easy thing to make a person like Huang Shulang bow his head. Zheng Ming looked at Huang Shulang and smiled softly and said, "Since Senior Brother Huang said that, I will release Senior Brother Sun."

While speaking, Zheng Ming waved his hand and a black and white yin and yang ball broke into the void.

The moment Sun Shufeng appeared, he had the urge to pounce on Zheng Ming, but before he could pounce, he was stopped by Huang Shulang.

"Junior brother, victory or defeat is a common thing for military affairs. Isn't you going to give up? Do you want to make a joke about all your fellow practitioners?"

Sun Shufeng's face changed when Huang Shulang said. Although he felt uncomfortable when he heard this, he finally retreated.

"Junior Brother Zheng, brother, let's take action first!" Huang Shulang said to Zheng Ming with a smile after Sun Shufeng left.

And with his words, countless figures appeared in the void, all of which were Huang Shulang.

The sword will leave no trace after a thousand miles!

The road retreated for 30,000 miles. Huang Shulang was able to use his sword for more than 10,000 miles without leaving any trace, which shows his cultivation level!

But at this time, his sword had no trace left, and he no longer had the feeling of covering the sky and the sun when fighting against Yan Zidian. On the contrary, some shadows even seemed to be broken in the void at any time.

But even so, many powerful people of the God Forbidden are still touched. At this time, Fairy Bingyue was standing with a cold man in black and evaluating Huang Shulang's sword for thousands of miles without leaving any trace.

"Although Huang Shulang has cultivated his sword for thousands of miles without leaving any trace, he has exhausted all his talents. If there is no great opportunity in the future, don't think about making any progress!" The cold man said in a very indifferent manner.

Fairy Bingyue was a proud person, but when she heard the man's words, she said with a hint of conviction: "Brother Beixuan's eyes are like torches. Huang Shulang was originally a talented person of a heavenly king, but he was too obsessed with the method of not leaving traces after a sword for thousands of miles!"

"In the opinion of Brother Beixuan, who can win this time?"

The cold man pondered for a moment, then said lightly: "No one can win, it should be evenly matched."

"The two of them, one of them, uses mysterious means, can incorporate people into a small world formed by black and white."

"But Huang Shulang has transformed into tens of millions. Although there are many worlds of black and white, it is difficult to collect his body into the world of black and white. So I said, there is no victory or defeat between them!"

Fairy Bingyue nodded and said, "The Seven Sons of Dalun are the most beautiful. It seems that this sentence is indeed coming true!"

"Hmph, it's just that Dalun Mountain is blowing magic snails by itself. So what can the most beautiful thing be? In the whole world, what is the last one of Dalun Mountain?" The man known as Brother Beixuan said proudly.

Fairy Bingyue was not angry at the cold man's words at all. His eyes fell on a woman in black clothes, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

Not bad, it's fear!

Fairy Bingyue is one of the few heavenly kings in the world. There are so few people and things that can make her afraid, but now, she actually expresses fear to a woman in black.

This woman in black has only reached the peak of the star ginseng!

Just as the two were talking, Zheng Ming had already started fighting with Huang Shulang. Zheng Ming, who was black and white, rushed out of Zheng Ming's body and clicked at the figure of Huang Shulang rushing towards him at the same time.

In that case, a black and white light ball appeared in the void. After the black and white light ball wrapped around one of Huang Shulang's figures, another one appeared in the sky.

Zheng Ming's mind was always sensing the black and white balls transformed by the Liangyi dust array. When Huang Shulang's figure turned into nothingness, he knew that Huang Shulang he captured this time was a phantom.

"open!"

With a deep shout, the black and white light and shadow began to explore the four directions. In just one moment, most of the huge Mount Tai was directly shrouded by the black and white light and shadow.

Huang Shulang's sword that left no traces for thousands of miles was also used to the extreme. As long as Zheng Ming's black and white light and shadow covers a few figures, he will immediately produce many phantoms in the void.

Thousands of phantoms were shattered, and thousands of phantoms emerged. Zheng Ming, who activated the black and white light to swallow the void, stood in the world, like a god looking down at the world, making people frightened.

When Wan Jian looked at Zheng Ming, a trace of sincere admiration appeared in his eyes. At this time, he had a deep sense that Zheng Ming's methods had just taken out part of them.

If he met him now, would he be his opponent? When Wan Jian thought of his trump card, a hint of arrogance appeared in his eyes.

The seventh son of Dalun is not a blood warrior, so this also means that the seventh son of Dalun is not as good as himself, with a trump card that is hard to reach for ordinary people.

If you have a trump card in hand, if you fight with this seventh son of Dalun, then the winner will definitely be yourself!

Just as Wan Jian was thinking in his mind, the black and white light and shadow had already enveloped the entire Mount Tai.

Some warriors on the edge began to retreat, and they didn't want to be shrouded in Zheng Ming's black and white light.

"Boom boom boom!"

The void trembled, and the ancient gateway that communicated with the chaotic void and the Great World of Guiyuan slowly opened in this violent collision.

Zheng Ming, who was standing between heaven and earth, urging the black and white light, saw the moment when the door opened.

The first thing that came into his eyes was a bloody color, the blood color that could not be seen at first glance, and the blood color was still surging slowly. At the moment of seeing this blood color, a thought arose in Zheng Ming's heart.

Sea of ​​blood, this is a sea of ​​blood!

As his thoughts flashed, Zheng Ming looked into the distance and saw a mountain, a mountain that looked like a living body.

The mountain was as big as stars, but it fell into the void. A stream of blood flowed down from the mountain like a waterfall, gathering between the sea of ​​blood. This situation made Zheng Ming's heart tremble for a moment.

The sea of ​​blood actually gathered from a mountain of corpses. How is this possible? But this is true!

"Okay, don't compare anymore. Since the Chaos Void has opened, it's time for you to enter the Chaos Void!" A calm voice sounded in everyone's ears. This sound seemed to contain a power that was irresistible.

Although Zheng Ming was determined to resist this kind of force, he finally put away his resistance. Now, the most important thing he is to enter the chaotic void. As for defeating Huang Shulang, there will be opportunities in the future.

"My junior brother, Long Xiangjun has already spoken, but he still can't stop!" Chen Dongming seemed to be afraid that Zheng Ming would not stop anger the person talking, and said seriously.

Who is Long Xiangjun? Zheng Ming felt that he had a little impression on him, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it.

However, Zheng Ming quickly withdrew the black and white light, and just as Zheng Ming finished his work, Huang Shulang directly transformed his endless body into one.

"Junior Brother Zheng is indeed extraordinary. Today's battle has benefited Huang a lot!" Huang Shulang laughed loudly, and only he himself knew how angry and unwilling he was at this time!

It was embarrassing to be defeated by Yan Zidian, who had just entered the realm of the God. Now, he was still suppressed and beaten by Zheng Ming, and there was no room for fighting back, which made him even more angry.
Chapter completed!
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