Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters four avatars
A huge palm was cast out and flew towards the void at an astonishing speed. In a blink of an eye, it came to the starry sky.
"You will know whether you can pick your stars later." Han Chengyue shouted softly, and his huge momentum was released from his body, and he instantly rose to the realm of the Taoist Ancestor. First, it was the early stage of the Taoist Ancestor, then the middle stage of the Taoist Ancestor, and when it reached the Taoist Ancestor, it was time to reach the Taoist Ancestor.
It stopped in the later stage, which also shows that his cultivation level reached the late stage of the Taoist Ancestor.
Sensing Han Chengyue's cultivation level, Lu Yang's heart skipped a beat. Obviously, he didn't expect the other party to reach this level of cultivation level.
"I used to hide my cultivation, but now I can finally let go of my magical powers." After Han Chengyue said this, a strange energy was released from his palm. Then, the big hand in the void suddenly accelerated and came to the stars in an instant.
In the picture, he grabbed one of the stars.
The stars shook, and were about to be caught by the big hand. If they really fell into Han Chengyue's hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Lu Yang must stop it, but the only way to stop it at the moment is to sacrifice the death wood clone.
However, if the death wood clone was sacrificed, he would not be able to deal with the next magical powers. Lu Yang was reserved. He hesitated for a moment and used the star-picking hand to grab the star. The two illusory big hands were grabbing at the same time.
No one wants to let go of a star, but the next step is to spend money. Whoever has a higher cultivation level can pick this star.
"Lu Yang, you are still too young. Even if you master the power of rules, you cannot compete with the power of the master." Han Chengyue shouted softly, and the illusory big hand released a huge amount of energy, instantly shaking Lu Yang's palm.
I will capture the star and bring it to him.
Lu Yang's face changed drastically, he hurriedly pinched the magic tricks and shouted in a low voice: "The power of time, time stagnates."
A huge force was released from Lu Yang, instantly covering the starry sky, and the return of the illusory hand stopped instantly.
"I didn't expect that you actually mastered the power of the immortal clan's time. Unfortunately, your cultivation is still too low." Han Chengyue's eyes were full of disdain, and he could not use his powerful magical powers. He heard a muffled bang, and the void.
Twisted, the power of time disappeared without a trace. The illusory hand accelerated again, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Han Chengyue's body.
Han Chengyue grabbed Xingchen and sneered coldly: "Lu Yang, if I use Xingbo, can you stop it?"
Of course Lu Yang couldn't stop this magical power. Just when he was anxious to deal with it, a bold idea appeared in his mind. Then he raised his hand and grabbed the void. A star appeared in his hand, "You have stars."
,I have stars too, at worst, we can burst at the same time..."
"Even if you pinch and explode at the same time, you are no match for me." After Han Chengyue said this, his wrist suddenly exerted force, and the star was instantly pinched and exploded by him.
With a bang, the stars exploded and released a huge amount of energy.
"Star Storm." Han Chengyue controlled this energy and headed straight for Lu Yang, and in a blink of an eye came to Lu Yang.
The wind roared, and before the star storm came, Lu Yang sensed the dangerous aura.
That's right, it's indeed a breath of danger, not a breath of death.
This shows that Lu Yang's guess is correct. This magical power can only pose a threat to him, but cannot kill him.
"I also want to know who can laugh to the end." After Lu Yang said this, he squeezed the stars in his hand, and a huge force of starry gathered beside him.
This star power is much smaller than the power released by Han Chengyue when he pinched the stars. If it really collided, the result can be imagined.
Han Chengyue had a faint smile on his lips and said with great certainty: "Lu Yang, you are not my opponent. If I were you, I would give up resisting now."
"Captain of the Han family, it's still early to say this now, the battle has just begun." Lu Yang raised his right hand again and grabbed the starry sky, wanting to grab the star for another moment.
Han Chengyue snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "The result is obvious at a glance. You are no match for me. Also, don't you know that no matter how powerful a monk is, you can only smash one star in a short time?"
"If you can squeeze one, it doesn't mean that I am the same." Lu Yang's release of his big hand came to Xingchen again, and then grabbed it in the sarcastic eyes of everyone.
"Idiot!" Han Chengyue snorted coldly. He believed that Lu Yang could not catch the stars.
However, what happened the next moment made everyone's eyes widen. Lu Yang actually caught the stars for a moment.
Lu Yang grabbed Xingchen in his hand and quickly squeezed it out. The energy released was superimposed on it, but it still could not compete with the Star Storm used by Han Chengyue.
Han Chengyue widened his eyes. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him and said in a daze: "You, how did you do it?"
Lu Yang did not answer his words, glanced at the Star Storm that was about to come in front of him, then raised his right hand again and grabbed the void.
This time, Lu Yang caught not one star, but three, and he actually caught them all.
Han Chengyue took a deep breath, stunned, and said in a daze: "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible..."
The Fire Ancestor also felt that it was impossible. There was only one possibility that Lu Yang could catch these Taoist stars, and he had many clones.
Thinking of this, the ancestor of Fire looked at his daughter beside him and sent a message: "Xiaohong, you have been with Zhang Kuang for so long, didn't he tell you how many clones Lu Yang has?"
Xiaohong's pretty face turned red. Obviously, she didn't expect that her mother already knew about her and Zhang Kuang, and said shyly: "Mother, is there any relationship between Zhang Kuang, actually..."
"Don't explain this to me, you can answer my words first." The Fire Ancestor interrupted his daughter's words, and his voice became rapid.
Xiaohong thought for a while before saying, "Lu Yang seems to have a clone, but I don't know how many of them are."
Hearing this, the Fire Ancestor's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly waved his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Fire-type magical power, meteorite fire!"
A huge force was released from the Fire Ancestor and instantly came to the void above his head. The originally pitch-black stars suddenly turned into fire red. Countless red fireballs flew from the void and headed straight to the direction where Lu Yang was
Go. These fireballs are all meteorites moving in the star domain. They become extremely powerful magical powers under the control of the Fire Ancestor.
Lu Yang's face darkened, he looked at the Fire Ancestor coldly, and gritted his teeth and said, "Flamestor, he is no match for me alone. Do you want to join forces to bully me, the junior?"
The old ancestor of Fire blushed, but did not refute, and snorted coldly: "As long as you can kill you, it is worth it no matter how many people join forces."
"It's worth it no matter how many people join forces." Lu Yang quickly pinched the three stars in his hand. The huge power of the stars condensed together, forming a huge barrier, trapping him in it.
The star storm and the meteorite fire fell, and only a sound of banging sounds kept coming, and cracks appeared outside the barrier. At this speed, the barrier would collapse soon. Lu Yang didn't have time to think about it, but he thought about it.
The death clone flew out of his body, then pinched a magic trick, shouting in a low voice: "The stars move, all things move, and the universe move, and change shapes and positions!"
This time, Lu Yang chose Xiaohong because she had the lowest cultivation level and was not a disciple of the Han family.
The huge power fell on Xiaohong, and it was impossible to defend itself. Xiaohong didn't even have a chance to react, so he exchanged positions with the death wood clone.
The death wood clone appeared beside the Fire Ancestor, but Xiaohong came to Lu Yang. Lu Yang subdued her and threw her into the space inside the Shura Sword. After completing all this, Lu Yang no longer retained his strength, the ghost clan
The clone and the witch cultivator clone left the body at the same time, using powerful magical powers to resist.
As soon as the death wood landed, it magnified at an astonishing speed, and in a blink of an eye it became like a huge mountain range.
Countless tentacles danced and grabbed everyone around him. Han Feng had the lowest cultivation level and the slowest reaction speed. He was the first to be caught.
The others flashed to the side. After seeing Han Feng being turned, their faces changed drastically. Han Chengguo roared: "Lu Yang, let my son go..."
"He should have died long ago. I reminded him not to come. Since he is here, let's die here!" It was not Lu Yang who spoke, but the huge death wood.
Han Chengyue's eyes froze and said in surprise: "The fate is to take over the body. This is not a demon wood, but Lu Yang's clone."
"Brother, save Feng'er." Han Chengfeng had many sons, but he loved his eldest son the most.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will hurt him." Han Chengyue gave his second brother a look of not worrying, then slapped the storage bag on his waist, sacrificed the jade seal of the Heavenly Dao, and said to the flame ancestor beside him,
"You attack for a while, and when I use the magical powers in the jade seal, it will be his death."
"Okay, you're going to be faster." The Fire Ancestor was a little worried. After all, Lu Yang had too many clones, which exceeded his imagination.
Han Chengyue made a magic trick on the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal. A flash of light was released, and a dazzling light was released from the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal. The blue dragon pattern carved on it seemed to come alive. Following the way, a stream of light soared into the sky and headed straight to the Nine Heavens.
The clouds quickly condensed into a huge phantom, and the phantom slowly formed and turned into a huge blue dragon.
"The phantom of the green dragon, the divine beast is coming!" After Han Chengyue said this, he bowed to the phantom of the green dragon and said respectfully, "The ancestor of the green dragon, please kill the monk in front of him." After that, he pointed to the huge death wood.
The phantom of the green dragon roared to the sky, roared out loud, then opened its huge mouth and spit out a dragon breath at the death wood.
The black dragon breath has extremely strong corrosive power. If it really falls on the Death Wood, even if the Death Wood does not die, it will reduce its cultivation by 90%.
"In front of Lu Yang, no matter how powerful the demon wood and monster are, they will be killed instantly." Han Chengyue said with great certainty. He was too confident in this magical power.
The black dragon breath was getting closer and closer, and was about to come to the death wood clone. At this moment, Lu Yang sensed the aura of his clone's about to die.
Lu Yang did not allow his clone to die, otherwise his strength would be reduced by half. He gritted his teeth, quickly pinched a magic trick, shouted softly, and said sternly: "In my name, Lu Yang, consume one thousandth of the energy.
At the cost, open the channel between the star fields and pull the souls of the two places."
After saying that, Lu Yang used all his strength to shout out the last eight words, "Telection for thousands of miles, and the clones merged."