"You are really giving me the reason to kill you!"

Cangnan seemed to smile and said, "I haven't liked you since the beginning!"

Ling Yueming raised a sarcastic smile on the corner of his lips, and then his eyes suddenly became cold, and the surging true energy suddenly swept through his body. The true energy roared in the sky, like a wave, rolling continuously.

Ling Yueming's true energy is obviously so powerful that it is quite powerful. In the early stage of the Immortal Terrace, there is already anger in the body. The vitality is integrated into the true energy and is endlessly reborn. It is not comparable to people below the Immortal Terrace.

Ling Yueming's body slowly hangs up in the air, and the magnificent true energy behind him is like a sea. He looks down at Cangnan with a condescending look like a god looking down at a mortal. Then he smiles loudly and says, "What are you going to fight me?"

The laughter fell, and Ling Yueming's eyes instantly turned cold. He suddenly grasped it, and then slapped Cangnan angrily.

"boom!"

As his palm swung, the innocence of true energy suddenly roared up, and it turned into a huge light palm, and it slammed down at Cangnan in anger.

Cangnan looked up and looked at the whistling huge light palm. With the palm of his hand, the red pagoda flashed out, and then it surged in the storm, directly bringing up a huge red light, and it was so hard that it was with the light palm.

"Bang!"

The violent waves emanated in the air, the light palm burst, the red pagoda flew back, floating above Cangnan's head, and his eyes were filled with cold eyes and staring at Ling Yueming, and extremely hot and powerful waves continued to spread out from the heavenly tripod.

"This pagoda actually fell into your hands!"

Ling Yueming looked at the red pagoda at Cangnan's feet, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy. Qian Di and Xuan Xin at the back also changed a little. I thought that what they had tried their best to get before would eventually appear in Cangnan's hands.

"But do you think you can compete with me with a treasure?! I can use the true energy of the Immortal Platform to waste you to death!"

A chill flashed in Ling Yueming's eyes. The strength of the early stage of the Immortal Realm gave him a powerful true energy that was far better than Cangnan. Even though Cangnan had a treasure in his hand, it was still impossible for him to be his attitude, "Is the true energy more powerful than me? That doesn't seem to be sure!"

However, facing Ling Yueming's sneer, Cangnan raised his head, and then a cold look flashed across his face. His hands suddenly formed a mysterious seal, and finally his palm suddenly pressed on the ground.

"Boom! Boom!"

As Cangnan pressed his palm on the ground, extremely strange waves suddenly spread out from the ground. Then everyone saw that the earth began to turn yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye. Under the withered yellow, terrifying energy gathered from all directions and finally poured into Cangnan's body.

"This is?"

Ling Yueming looked at this scene and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"The Sutra of the Withering and Flour?!"

"Boom boom!"

The vast land emits subtle and rapid tremors at this moment, and waves spread wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye, with Cangnan as the center point.

And as the wave spread, the land immediately became deserted at an astonishing speed. The originally lush mountains also quickly turned yellow at this moment, and a desolate atmosphere gradually emanated.

While the earth was desolate, a stream of majestic and vast energy surged under the arrogant earth, and finally gathered like a tide toward the source of the desolate, Cangnan's body.

"Is this... the Withering and Prosperity of Tianzhuo Gate?"

The sudden change of the surrounding earth immediately caused a series of shocking sounds in this world. Many people could feel the changes in the surrounding earth, and when they touched the earth, they could also feel the tremendous energy rushing like a torrent below the earth.

"I didn't expect that Cangnan had successfully practiced the Breeding and Wind Sutra!" Ye Haoyun looked at the desolate figure with a serious look, and his voice was filled with unpredictable vibrations.

Of course, it was not only him, but even Murong Yue, who was beside him, had a moment of eyes. The name of the Kurong Sutra was not only in the Tianzhuo Sect, but also in other immortal sects. Huang Yong, the peerless genius of the Tianzhuo Sect, practiced such demon scriptures, and then roamed the younger generation of the Yang Immortal Realm, and finally broke into Guiyuan Sect, he directly turned Guiyuan Sect into a barren land. With such a vast power, he angrily killed the three elders of Guiyuan Sect. The three of them were all old monsters who had entered the Immortal Platform Realm!

Although Cangnan may not be able to reach the level similar to Huang Yong for the moment, the use of this tide of prosperity must be extremely strong. No wonder he has the confidence to compete with Ling Yueming, and it turns out that he has the real trump card in hand.

In the direction of Guiyuan Sect, many disciples recognized the terrifying demon scripture that had made their Guiyuan Sect disciples look at it, and immediately a fear appeared deep in their eyes.

"I didn't expect that he would successfully practice this demon scripture!" Xuan Xin's expression gradually became gloomy at this moment, and she murmured.

"No one has been able to learn about the Tianzhuo Gate and Wind Sutra since Huang Yong back then. How could this guy do it?" Qian Di's eyes were also full of incredible.

"Don't be too nervous. Although Cangnan has successfully practiced the Blessing Sutra, it is far from reaching the level of Huang Yong. Moreover, the boss still has an existence in his body. No matter how much that kid jumps around today, he will never escape death!" Xuan Xin sneered.

"This guy can't be let go!" Qian Di's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Cangnan now showed a terrible potential. If he was allowed to grow, even Ling Yueming would not be able to suppress him in a few years. And who can guarantee that this guy will not be the next Huang Yong?

"You can't let it go!" Xuan Xin narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured.

"Boom boom!"

Under the gaze of countless shaking eyes, the trembling of the earth lasted for a moment, and finally gradually became quiet. However, within a hundred miles, the earth was completely desolate. A wildly desolate aura spread out, causing the mind to be infected, and the movement of the true energy in the body slowed down.

"What a weird dry air!"

Some people also noticed it, and immediately felt a stern, and they hurriedly used their true energy to isolate the dry energy that spreads between heaven and earth from their bodies.

Ling Yueming stepped on the void, staring at the young man on the earth below with a slightly gloomy expression. He could feel that a stream of majestic energy was surging under the arrogant earth, and finally poured into his body.

This is the domineering and powerful part of the Blessing Sutra, which directly absorbs the vitality of the earth and turns it into its own power for a short time.

Although most of the Heavenly Demon Sutra can rely on the power of heaven and earth, it is obvious that the Withering and Wind Sutra is not domineering. Huang Yong, the Tianzhuo Sect, gained a great reputation in this Yangxian Realm through it.

"I really underestimated you!"

Ling Yueming slowly clasped his hands, and a low voice filled with ice and coldness echoed between the world.

"However, although this sacrificial sutra can absorb sacrificial energy to strengthen one's body, it has extremely strict requirements on the body. Huang Yongshang didn't dare to use it easily back then. Now, aren't you afraid to be able to hold yourself to death?"

This Ling Yue obviously has a considerable understanding of the Deep and Wind Sutra. Although this demon sutra is domineering, if the cultivator himself is not strong enough to some extent and forcibly absorbing such a huge amount of energy into his body, he will seek death.

Although Ling Yueming knew that Cangnan had a strong body refining demon scripture, he did not think that Cangnan could be compared with Huang Yong back then.

Hearing the sneer coming from the sky, Cangnan slowly raised his head, and a cold joke slowly ejaculated on his young face.

"Is that true?"
Chapter completed!