The scene in the formation is very different from when looking outside the formation. When Cheng Mingsheng's eyesight only saw a faint halo flowing. As soon as he entered the formation, he suddenly felt a sudden enlightenment in front of him. He and Yang Rizhao were four or five steps away, and it seemed that he was standing in a mountain and open space. There were starry sky above his head, but there were dark clouds. There were still lightning lights in the clouds. There were a faint sound of lightning in the clouds for a long time. There were a flat sound below, and it was endless. However, it could be clearly felt that Fang Baicun and Liu Chenlong were standing not far away. Cheng Mingsheng couldn't help but exclaim: "My man's magic power is indeed very powerful, what a magical magic array!"

Yang Rizhao chuckled and said, "Senior, you're too rewarded!" He stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, please!"

Cheng Mingsheng also put away his smile, clasped his fists seriously, and suddenly he said "Oh" and scratched his head with his hand and said, "Not good!"

The two outside the formation could see clearly the situation in the formation, and Fang Baicun couldn't help but hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Mingsheng looked embarrassed and said hesitantly: "I...I can't fight!"

Fang Baicun made a look of fainting, but Liu Chenlong couldn't help laughing out loud. In fact, Cheng Mingsheng learned some fancy fists and feet when he was studying Taoism during his lifetime, but he also knew that it would be fine to strengthen his body, and fighting with others would probably be useless. He was immersed in the joy of becoming a new earthly immortal, and he was determined to test his magical powers quickly. Until he entered the formation and came to the enemy, he found that his mind was empty and he didn't understand a spell. So he called it out.

Yang Rizhao also smiled secretly for a while. Cheng Mingsheng's silly and arrogant look made him feel much less wary. He said warmly: "It doesn't matter, senior, just experiment, I will just defend but not attack!"

Cheng Mingsheng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement, but he thought about the tricks he had learned. After a while, he looked up and said to Yang Rizhao, "Come on!"

Yang Rizhao nodded and made a gesture of invitation. Cheng Mingsheng took a step forward and punched his chest. He thought about it. What he had learned was nothing more than these scheming. Anyway, Yang Rizhao only defended but not attacked, so he practiced it. But his physical condition was different. When he raised his foot, his body was like floating fluff. He reached Yang Rizhao and stretched his fist, bringing a strong wind. Before the fist arrived, it made Yang Rizhao's face hurt. He was shocked and immediately stood up. He held the punch, but he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Seeing that a punch worked, Cheng Mingsheng's confidence increased greatly. He started to be fashionable and a little awkward at first, but he became more and more proficient. Later, he actually floated in the air and punched and kicked Yang Rizhao from all directions. Yang Rizhao was so angry that he was scolded in his heart, and even scolded himself for being trapped. Cheng Mingsheng's skill was profound. Although his fist skills were not surprising, his strength was due to his infinite strength. At this time, Yang Rizhao could only support the power of the formation, but he only defended but did not attack. He was really embarrassed.

Cheng Mingsheng was getting more and more comfortable. He used more than he used his fists and feet. Sometimes he thought of some magic tricks in his mind, and he was able to use them all. He was able to use them in his fists and feet, occasionally mixed with various energy from the summoned world to attack Yang Rizhao. Fortunately, he was in the magic circle, and most of the energy of heaven and earth had been isolated. But luckily, Yang Rizhao felt quite at ease. Finally, he opened Cheng Mingsheng's punch on his left hand, pinched a magic trick with his right hand and summoned the water mist to eliminate the fireball that Cheng Mingsheng cast. He jumped out a few steps and shouted: "Stop!"

Cheng Mingsheng was stunned and said dissatisfied: "I'm just trying to make some sense, why don't you beat me?" Yang Rizhao smiled bitterly: "Senior has a deep skill, but he really can't just defend and not attack anymore. If I continue to fight, I will fight back!"

Cheng Mingsheng showed confidence at this time and laughed to the sky, "Okay! OK! Just let me do it!"

Yang Rizhao was not polite either. After bowing his hand, he drew a talisman in the air and patted Cheng Mingsheng. Cheng Mingsheng also laughed and fisted again. This time the two of them fought several times more exciting than before. The fists and feet were mixed with all kinds of radiance, which made the two people applaud.

Cheng Mingsheng's fist skills were obviously far worse than Yang Rizhao. He had already hit three punches and one kick in his body without hesitation, but Yang Rizhao was shocked to find that the various talismans that originally used to suppress demons as the main effect, did not have much effect on Cheng Mingsheng. When he hit him, he only felt itchy and made his hands and feet hurt. However, various spells powered by the energy of heaven and earth have a restraining effect on him. It seems that Cheng Mingsheng is no longer a zombie.

Cheng Mingsheng became more and more excited as he fought. His body flew around in the air, faster and faster, as fast as thunder, and like a ghost. With Liu Chenlong's eyesight, he could barely see a shadow around Yang Rizhao. Fang Baicun looked at it for a while and suddenly felt dizzy. If Liu Chenlong hadn't caught it, he would have fallen to the ground. He closed his eyes and dared not look again.

Cheng Mingsheng felt that the fight had aroused a feeling deep in his heart. Suddenly, a burning energy surged out of his heart, which made him roar to the sky, and it was like a wolf howling. At this time, his fist had just stretched out. Without mentioning it, the five finger nails on his hand suddenly stretched out, becoming sharp claws like swords, and slashed directly at Yang Rizhao's face. Liu Chenlong looked outside the formation and couldn't help but scream: "Be careful!"

Yang Rizhao also reacted quickly, shook his waist and shrank his shoulders, and used the power of the magic circle to sacrificially a piece of thunder and fire with both hands. He saw a flash of red and white light, but it bounced Cheng Mingsheng for a distance, but Cheng Mingsheng also swept his shoulders, and his clothes were broken, but he didn't see any redness.

Cheng Mingsheng's appearance changed drastically at this time, with a light green light coming out of his eyes, his fingernails turning into long sharp claws, and the exposed skin actually faintly showed a slight armor-like scale. Liu Chenlong had already opened his eyes and saw a thick black air rising from Cheng Mingsheng's body, faintly forming a skeleton shape. The light of the magic circle could not be covered at all. He couldn't help but be shocked and shouted again: "Brother Yang, be careful!" At this time, Fang Baicun opened his eyes when he heard Liu Chenlong's cry. Seeing Cheng Mingsheng's changes, he couldn't help but show a thoughtful look.

Yang Rizhao also showed a solemn expression on his face. Cheng Mingsheng's changes are obviously consistent with the Feitian Yasha in the Dianyi. It seems that all changes are inseparable from the sect. In terms of nature, Cheng Mingsheng is still a Feitian Yasha.

Cheng Mingsheng was stunned for a while, and felt a fighting spirit in his heart. He couldn't help but let out another long howl. Two fangs flashed in his mouth. He bent his hands and held Yang Rizhao several feet away. This time, he was extremely thrilling than last time. Cheng Mingsheng's ten fingers were like a knife. Yang Rizhao barely induced the power of the magic circle to resist, and it was already gradually falling. Cheng Mingsheng felt that the fire-like energy from the heart was getting stronger and stronger. He didn't want to stop for a moment, but his subordinates turned faster and faster, and his body was drifting. Yang Rizhao had retreated step by step, and several big holes were cut through his clothes, flying around in a row. Liu Chenlong's eyes saw that the situation was wrong, shouted: "Stop!"

But almost as Liu Chenlong screamed, Yang Rizhao blasted Cheng Mingsheng with the thunder fire with his hand, but he was not careful that Cheng Mingsheng had already kicked him on his lower abdomen, and a scream flew far away. Cheng Mingsheng let out a howl, rushed over, and pointed his hands straight at Yang Rizhao. Liu Chenlong's shock was extraordinary. However, he hit the light curtain in the vertical formation, and was bounced out by the power of the formation.

Yang Rizhao turned over and fell to the ground. Seeing Cheng Mingsheng rushing towards him, he gritted his teeth, formed a seal with his hands, bit his tongue, and squirted a mouthful of blood towards the sky, shouting: "The sky thunder is urgent!"

It was a long time to speak, and then, as Yang Rizhao exhaled, the originally heavy dark clouds gathered in an instant to the radius around Yang Rizhao, and it was slightly frozen. Suddenly, thousands of golden thunder and purple lightning shot straight from the clouds, covering a large area of ​​world around Yang Rizhao in an instant.

Only then did Liu Chenlong realize that Yang Rizhao was trying to use the method of two injuries to seek a death with the enemy. At this moment, even if he had the strength to break the formation, he could not get in time for help, and couldn't help but shout again: "No!"

But when Cheng Mingsheng's figure condensed in the air, his mutated suddenly appeared...
Chapter completed!