Chapter eight hundred and tenth golden cicada escapes its shell
The Firemen Hall collapsed, with ruins and broken walls everywhere.
Two figures flew up from the ruins. Looking closely, Zhang Kuang grabbed another disciple of the Fire Sect.
Zhang Kuang's clothes were torn, the other person was pale and breathing weakly, and he was obviously seriously injured.
The two chose to be in mid-air, and Zhang Kuang played a magic trick against the man in his hand. After the man woke up, he hurriedly said, "Sect Master, are we dead?"
"Get out! You're dead!" Zhang Kuang snorted coldly, threw the other party aside, and then looked around.
Within ten miles of radius, there were all ruins. The hall was gone, the square was gone, and even the mountain where the disciples practiced had collapsed. Seeing this scene, Zhang Kuang took a breath. He wanted to know who was like this.
He is so brave that he dares to make trouble at the fire gate.
Soon, Zhang Kuang saw a familiar figure, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "Lu Yang, it's you?"
"Zhang Kuang, do you think that magical power can trap me?" The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Lu Yang's eyes were so murderous intent that he wanted to kill the other party now. He only heard him say sternly, "It's okay if you attack me."
But you make mistakes. You shouldn't do anything to my woman. You will pay a huge price for it..."
"Lu Yang, I have heard of this many times, but I am still alive." Zhang Kuang said disdainfully. He could not kill Lu Yang, and Lu Yang could not kill him.
"Is that?" Lu Yang did not answer his words, quickly raised his right hand, waved his void, shouting in a low voice, "The power of time, now, past..."
A huge energy was released from Lu Yang's palm and instantly came to Zhang Kuang's face, and he was about to wrap him in it.
Sensing the enormous energy, Zhang Kuang felt a little shocked and hurriedly used his magical power to resist.
However, the power of time is extremely perverted. With Lu Yang's full strength, the Fire Ancestor could not resist it. How could Zhang Kuang resist it? In a blink of an eye, the power of time invaded his body, changing his body, and his appearance was with the naked eye.
The speed of aging is obvious, and then his cultivation level has regressed from the late Huangji stage Great Perfection to the late Huangji stage.
Seeing his cultivation level quickly regressed, Zhang Kuang's face changed drastically and he said in a lost voice: "Lu Yang, what are you going to do?"
"You put my beloved woman's soul on the verge of collapse. What do you think I want to do?" Lu Yang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he controlled the power of time with all his strength.
Zhang Kuang also sensed that if he continued like this, he would undoubtedly die.
At the critical moment, Zhang Kuang gritted his teeth and gave up his body. His soul was suspended in the air and said angrily: "Lu Yang, you can't kill me. Even if the spiritual power in your body is endless, you can't kill me..."
"Is that true?" Lu Yang slapped the storage bag around his waist, took out the blood-drinking sword, and then pointed it at the other party.
With a crazy knife in my hand, I have it all in the world.
Lu Yang shot a magic trick on the Blood-Drinking Sword. Nine dents on the blade flickered, but Zhang Kuang was still seeing it.
Seeing these nine caves, Zhang Kuang's face changed drastically and said in horror: "Immortal weapon, heavenly-grade immortal weapon, do you actually have heavenly-grade immortal weapon?"
In fact, Lu Yang deliberately let Zhang Kuang see Jiu out of the cave, which made him feel scared and dared not fight with him.
Lu Yang's method worked. Zhang Kuang didn't even think about it, so he quickly pinched the magic trick. His soul turned into a stream of light and broke through the air, and flew thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye. However, a purple light suddenly appeared behind him, which was also amazing.
He chased after his speed, and in a blink of an eye he caught up with his soul.
"Ah!" A scream came, Zhang Qian's soul trembled slightly, and then accelerated and continued to escape forward.
"It's not that easy to run." Lu Yang raised his right hand, quickly pinched a magic trick, and shouted in a low voice, "The stars move, all things move, move and change positions..."
A huge force fell on Zhang Kuang's soul. The next moment, his soul disappeared and appeared where Lu Yang was.
Just now, a man appeared in Lu Yang wearing a gray robe.
Lu Yang used the witch cultivator's clone to successfully transform and transform with Zhang Kuang, while his deity stood in front of Zhang Kuang.
Lu Yang looked at Zhang Kuang coldly, his eyes became more murderous intent, and he said word by word: "Zhang Kuang, why don't you run away?"
At the same time, Zhang Kuang also saw Lu Yang. He widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Impossible, the Han family's magical powers are ineffective against me. How can you exchange positions with me?"
"When you have a physical body, the Die Tian Finger will not hurt you, and the movement and transformation are ineffective for you, but you have no physical body now." Lu Yang said the key point, no matter how powerful a monk is, the situation without physical body is,
If you lose your physical body, your strength will be greatly reduced. This is why monks who have lost their physical body want to seize the body urgently or find ways to condense their physical body.
The two of them had just begun to fight, and the fight was so fierce that the people around them widened their eyes.
Everyone did not expect that Lu Yang was so powerful that with his late-stage Great Perfection of the Holy King, he seriously injured Zhang Kuang, who was in the late-stage Great Perfection of the Emperor, and destroyed his body. You must know that the cultivation level between the two was different.
Having reached a state of mind, no one could believe such a scene if it was not seen with his own eyes.
Liu Heng took a breath and looked at Lu Yang as if he was looking at a monster, saying, "Lu Yang, you are much stronger than I imagined, and you can actually kill more than level..."
Sun Wen also smiled bitterly and said, "He is too strong! The sect leader is no match for him. I really want to know how he has cultivated to this level."
"The gap between cultivation is difficult to make up. If I guess correctly, he should have a treasure on him." Liu Heng's eyes flashed and he analyzed.
"Treasure?" Sun Wen was stunned, glanced at the blood-drinking sword in Lu Yang's hand, and said, "That blood knife? The sect leader said that it was a heavenly-grade immortal weapon?"
"It shouldn't be that the heavenly immortal weapon is indeed powerful, but it is not so perverted in terms of attack power." Liu Heng couldn't guess what the treasure on Lu Yang was.
Sun Wen was too lazy to continue thinking. Even if he thought too much, he would probably not be able to think of what the treasure on Lu Yang was. He couldn't help but say, "Do you think he dares to kill the sect leader?"
"Do you think there are still things you dare not to in Lu Yang's world?" Liu Heng asked back.
Sun Wen suddenly thought of something and said, "That's right. He knew your brother's identity back then and didn't kill him. At that time, his cultivation level had not reached the Saint King, so he dared to do this, which shows that he was so brave.
By the way, I also heard that he ruined your life. Is this happening?"
"Does my life ruin?" Liu Heng frowned, suddenly thinking about something, and his face became quite ugly.
"Yes! Your life was destroyed by the Blood Demon Ancestor, and the Blood Demon Ancestor is Lu Yang. Wasn't it just destroyed by him?" Sun Wen said.
Hearing this, Liu Heng was angry and glared at him, and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, don't you want to know whether Lu Yang dares to kill the sect leader? Why don't you watch it..."
Lu Yang suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed Zhang Kuang's soul in his hand. He said in a Senran: "Zhang Kuang, how do you want to die? Say?"
"Lu Yang, you can't kill me, don't do anything randomly, I'm the strongest man in the emperor." Zhang Kuang looked at Lu Yang coldly. Although he was worried, he was not afraid.
"Huang Ji?" Lu Yang laughed haha and said slowly, "I heard that the powerful emperors have a chance to escape from the golden cicada. I wonder if you have used it?"
"Of course I haven't used it, and no one can force me to use this magical power." Zhang arrogantly said.
Lu Yang nodded and said sarcastically: "So, I still have some ability. I can force the Lord of the Fire Sect to use the only time the golden cicada escapes."
"Lu Yang, don't force me. If I use this magical power, it will be your death." Zhang Kuang looked at Lu Yang angrily and said without fear.
Lu Yang came here this time and had already thought of his future plans. He snorted coldly and said, "Thank you for your reminder, but I still want to force you out of your magical power."
At this time, the clone of the witch cultivator came to the deity. He shouted softly and said sternly: "There are thousands of witch souls, listen to my order."
Hundreds of witch souls appeared at the same time and instantly came to Zhang Kuang's soul, wanting to swallow him.
"Lu Yang, wait for me, I won't let you go." Zhang Kuang knew that he would not be able to leave, so he gritted his teeth and used the golden cicada to escape.
I saw a golden light flashing on Zhang Kuang's body, and he was about to escape, but at this critical moment, Lu Yang suddenly pinched the magic trick and shouted in a low voice: "Cage of Heaven and Earth."
Countless railings appeared out of thin air, imprisoning Zhang Kuang in it, and released the power to shock the mind in the dragon soul pillar, trying to trap his soul.
Zhang Kuang's face darkened and he sneered: "Lu Yang, I admit that this magical power is very powerful, but it is ineffective against the golden cicada's escape."
"I know it's invalid." Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and showed a strange smile on his lips.
Zhang Kuang suddenly had an unknown premonition, especially after looking at Lu Yang's smile, he asked subconsciously: "Since you know, why are you wasting your spiritual power?"
Lu Yang glanced at the witch soul outside the cage and said, "The cage of heaven and earth cannot stop you from using the golden cicada to escape, but it can delay a period of time..."
Hearing this, Zhang Kuang hurriedly sensed the situation around him. He was surprised to find that the speed of the golden cicada's escape from the shell had slowed down. The powerful magical power that originally only needed one breath to leave now requires three breaths. You must know,
In the battle between the strong, three breaths can do many things. Just think about it and take a breath of cold air.
"Don't worry, I can't kill you when the cicada escapes. You don't need to worry about your life." Lu Yang ordered the witch soul to enter his soul while taking out a lot of seeds from the storage bag.
All are still in Zhang Kuang's soul. These seeds take root and sprout as soon as they enter Zhang Kuang's body.
No matter what seeds are, they can burst out with powerful power at the moment they sprout.
The devour of the witch soul and the germination of the seeds, a severe pain came from Zhang's arrogant soul. He could not stop it and could only grit his teeth and bear it. At the same time, he roared: "Lu Yang, one day I will kill you..."
"You have no chance." A cold light flashed in Lu Yang's eyes. He raised his right hand again, and a small black needle appeared between his fingers. The needle was only the length of his thumb, but it was covered with black liquid. It was obviously a drama.
Poison, "This needle is called Dehun. Even if you can't kill you, your soul will be on the verge of collapse..."
After the words finished, Lu Yang waved his hand and heard a whoosh sound, the Soul-Destroying Needle headed straight to Zhang Kuang's soul.
"No..." Zhang Kuang let out a heart-wrenching roar, but he could not stop the arrival of the Soul-Destroying Needle.