Wang Santie's forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. He could not resist the pressure released by Lu Yang, nor could he control his body, and he couldn't help but kneel down. But at this moment, Wu
Dao Liuguang came quickly, Wang Santie looked happy, gritted his teeth, and roared: "Lu Yang, it is impossible to make me kneel down..."
Lu Yang looked up at the void, sneered, and said, "Even if Zhang Kuang comes, you still have to kneel down."
"Lu Yang, this is the Fire Sect, not a place where you can go wild." Wang Santie was betting that Lu Yang did not dare to take action here, betting that Zhang Kuang would save him if he was concerned about his face.
"You have to kneel today, and you have to kneel if you don't." Lu Yang sneered, and the murderous aura released on his body instantly increased several times, and the huge pressure fell on Wang Santie.
Wang Santie's legs bent suddenly and knelt down in an instant. Before landing, he shouted loudly: "Master, save me..."
At this time, Zhang Kuang, who was coming quickly, also saw a scene in the square. His face darkened and he said coldly: "Lu Yang, you dare to do whatever you want..."
While speaking, Zhang Kuang suddenly raised his right hand and a flame rushed straight to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang didn't even look at it, but raised his hand and saw a Lu family fist, facing the rapid flame.
The two magical powers collided with each other, and with a bang, they dissipated at the same time. Lu Yang's cultivation was lower and he took a step back slightly.
"Kneel down for me." Lu Yang ignored Zhang Kuang who was coming and shouted softly, and the huge pressure fell on Wang Santie again.
Wang Santie couldn't stop him and knelt on the ground with his knees and could not move.
At the same time, the five sect masters also landed in the square, and the local monk clasped his fists and said, "I have seen five adults..."
Lu Yang did not clasp his fists or salute, but looked at Zhang Kuang and said coldly: "Your disciple did something wrong. I will teach him a lesson. Do you want to stop him?"
Hearing this, Zhang Kuang was angry and shouted: "Lu Yang, as the saying goes, you have to look at the owner when beating a dog. Don't you want to keep going in the Fire Sect?"
"Can you drive me away?" Lu Yang smiled disdainfully, looked at Wang Santie who was kneeling down again, and said in an orderly tone, "Say those words..."
Wang Santie didn't dare to say in front of Zhang Kuang, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, he asked me to say that Lord Huo Nu is his fairy partner..."
"What?" Zhang Kuang roared angrily and looked at Lu Yang and said, "Are you looking for death?"
"I just asked him to tell the truth, is this also called seeking death?" Lu Yang's cultivation is lower than Zhang Kuang, but with the power of time, he can tie the opponent.
Zhang Kuang was completely angry. He did not take action immediately, but looked at Chen Xiaowan and said word by word: "Did you promise to marry him?" He knew that Lu Yang and the Fire Ancestor were fighting, but he didn't know that Chen Xiaowan had recovered his memory.
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Chen Xiaowan came down to Lu Yang in a few steps, then grabbed Lu Yang's arm in everyone's surprised eyes and said, "He is my favorite man, of course I want to marry him..."
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused an uproar. After the local monks were stunned, they started to whisper again.
"I'll just let it go. Lu Yang said everything is true. Lord Huo Nu really wants to marry him."
"Isn't this cuckolding to Lord Zhang Kuang?"
"Lu Yang is such a good method. He can actually steal a woman from Lord Zhang Kuang."
"Mr. Zhang Kuang lost all his face, and his women couldn't take care of them, so they were snatched away by outsiders."
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As soon as these words sounded, Zhang Kuang roared, glared at everyone, and roared: "If you don't want to die, shut up..." After saying that, he looked at Wang Santie beside him and said in an orderly tone:
"Stand up and tell everyone who is the fairy couple of Lord Huo Nu..."
Wang Santie nodded. He was about to stand up, but Lu Yang took action first.
Lu Yang suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at Zhang Kuang. A finger of the sky-destroying finger was released and headed straight to Zhang Kuang's eyebrows.
Zhang Kuang smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically: "I said that this magical power is ineffective for me." As he said that, he grabbed the Void and wanted to grab the Mie Tian Finger in his hand and squeeze it out.
However, the moment Zhang Kuang grabbed the finger of Mie Tian, the purple light split into two, and a golden light rushed straight to Wang Santie who was kneeling on the ground.
No one expected this sudden scene. Zhang Kuang was stunned and said, "The divine consciousness is divided into two parts, do you use your fate clone?"
You should know that a spiritual consciousness can only control one magic, and it can control many magic weapons at the same time while being powerful, but it cannot control magical powers at the same time. Of course, if a cultivator can do this, there is only one possibility, that is, having a fate clone
, and the more clones there are, the more magical powers you can control at the same time.
But for millions of years, almost no monk has had a fortune clone, and monks all believe that fortune clone is a legendary existence.
Lu Yang controlled two magical powers at the same time. Zhang Kuang did not expect that when he was stunned, the golden light had already arrived in front of Wang Santie. Then, he saw a golden light flashing on Wang Santie's body, and his body was visible to the naked eye.
It was petrified, except for the head, the whole body turned into gold.
"Let the stone turn into gold!" Jiang Cheng, the leader of the Golden Gate, flashed his eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Lu Yang smiled faintly and looked at Zhang Kuang and said, "Sorry, your apprentice has been transformed into gold. He can't stand up and talk to you."
"I haven't taken the little magical power seriously yet." Zhang Kuang waved his hand, and a blue flame fell on Wang Santie, trying to melt the appearance of gold and stone.
Not to mention, the temperature of this blue flame is extremely high, and it is about to melt the gold and stones on Wang Santii's body.
"Lu Yang, you dare to take out this magical power, I'm so laughing to death." Zhang Kuang thought that he could definitely crack Lu Yang's stones and turn into gold, but the next scene made him widen his eyes.
Lu Yang's eyes flashed, his long sleeves waved, and shouted in a low voice: "The power of time, now, past..."
The power of time fell on Wang Santie, and the melted gold and stones instantly recovered and became what they were originally.
"Have you learned the power of the years of the Immortal Lord Dongmu?" At this moment, not only Zhang Kuang, but the other four sect masters also widened their eyes.
Everyone saw Lu Yang's eyes differently, and they were stunned, as if they were looking at a monster.
"I just said that even if you come, he will still die here." Lu Yang raised his right hand and raised it, a green flash, heading straight to Wang Santie's eyebrows.
This magical power was too fast, and Zhang Kuang was stunned again. He didn't react for a while. He could only watch Lu Yang use his magical power, but could not stop it. However, he reacted very quickly, when the green light entered Wang Santie's
In the middle of his eyebrows, he flashed his face in front of Wang Santie, glared at Lu Yang, and said, "As long as I am still alive, you don't want to kill him..."
"I won't kill him, but I can make him worse than death." Lu Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he quickly pinched the magic trick, shouting in a low voice, "Wood-type magical powers, vine nourishment..."
As soon as these eight words sounded, a green bud of vine grew under Wang Santie's feet, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a three-inch-long green plant. Plants grew on his body, which was indescribable.
But it really appeared in everyone's sight. The vine absorbed Wang Santie's essence and blood, grew wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it climbed most of his body.
Wang Santie's body was sealed by the golden magical powers, but he could sense the changes in his body. When Vines absorbed the essence and blood in his body, he was so painful that he could not bear it and let out a heart-wrenching shout, "Master, save me."
, I can't do it anymore, please kill me! Kill me! Ah! It hurts so much..."
"The game has just begun. If you can't hold on, how can my vines grow into towering plants?" Lu Yang smiled coldly. This was his cold side to the enemy.
If there was no one here, Zhang Kuang would not rescue Wang Santie. He felt it was not worth it to consume a lot of spiritual power for a disciple. But in front of everyone, if Wang Santie was not saved, it would become a laughing stock.
How could he raise his head in front of everyone? Therefore, Zhang Kuang roared angrily and said angrily: "Lu Yang, you want to kill my disciples, but there is no door..."
"Forbidden magic power, burning flames!" The scorching flames were released from Zhang Kuang's palm and fell on Wang Santie, wanting to kill those vines.
I have to say that Zhang Kuang has very few ideas. If he meets other monks, this magical power will have a significant effect.
However, the moment the flame burned the vines, Lu Yang waved his sleeves again and shouted in a low voice: "The power of the years, now, future..."
The huge power of time fell on the vines, and the vines grew wildly like stimulants. The vines grew so crazy that the speed of absorbing the essence and blood in Wang Santii's body suddenly increased.
Poor Wang Santie couldn't bear this pain and actually closed the connection between the soul and the body. His body tilted and fell to the ground and fainted.
Three breaths, after only three breaths, the essence and blood in Wang Santie's body were absorbed and induced by vines. The stones turned into gold and disappeared without attacking them. Looking at Wang Santie's body, there was no blood and flesh, and it was passed through.
The dense vines ten feet high can vaguely see the thick white bones. Among the white bones, a red cloak can be vaguely seen, and a red light emits from the white bones.
Wang Santie's soul flew away and floated over the vine. His eyes looked at Lu Yang with horror.
"Master, save me..." Wang Santie was left with only the soul of the soul, and his combat power was greatly reduced.
When everyone in the square saw this result, they all widened their eyes and looked at Lu Yang in amazement.
Everyone never dreamed that Lu Yang was so brave that he dared to kill people here, and the one who killed Wang Santie, the great disciple of the Golden Gate of the Fire Sect. For a moment, everyone thought Lu Yang was terrible and didn't know he wanted to
What to do, many monks gathered together and started to talk in a low voice.
"Oh my God! Lu Yang is so terrifying! Several magical powers actually killed Wang Santie's body in seconds."
"Chen Hao, you have a good relationship with Wang Santie. What is his cultivation level?"
"Yes! No matter how strong Lu Yang is, he is at the late stage of the Holy King! Is Wang Santie's cultivation level not high, and he is only at the middle stage of the Holy King?"
Chen Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Wang Santie is also the Great Perfection of the Holy King in the late stage."
"What? I instantly kill my body in the same realm? How is this possible?"
"I can't believe this scene either." Chen Hao understood Wang Santie's strength, but he didn't expect to be defeated so soon. He didn't even have the chance to sacrifice his flame cloak.
Thinking about it, Wang Santie was sealed by the golden magical powers, and his cloak could not protect him at all.
Zhang Kuang was already angry to the limit. Lu Yang did this and gave him a slap. He laughed in anger and said in a singular manner: "Lu Yang, you are simply seeking death..."