Chapter 244: Cloud Crane Sect Pretending to be a Pig and Eating a Tiger
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The upper world is the existence that everyone yearns for, and it is the ultimate dream of every monk. Although Huang Wuji is far away from the realm of divine union in his later lives, it does not mean that he does not yearn for that legendary world.
Evil Lord Yang Su did not speak, but looked at Huang Wuji indifferently. As for the legend of the upper world, Evil Lord Yang Su was also half-convinced. After all, every powerful person who entered the realm of divine union disappeared midway.
In such a huge universe, where can these powerful people hide, unless it is another space, similar to the kind of continent in the ancient cave sky.
There is still a hundred thousand miles away from Yitian Peak. For Huang Wuji and Evil Lord Yang Su, they can reach it in less than half a day. The two of them were silent all the way, just thinking about the upper world.
In the final analysis, the shock given to them by the Sky Warship was too great. The infinite starry sky behind the black hole had to let the two of them think about it.
The warship in the sky still disappeared, and Huang Wuji and Evil Lord Yang Su continued on their way. When they were about to reach the outskirts of Yitian Peak, suddenly, several black spots appeared hundreds of miles away.
It may look very small from a distance, but when you take a closer look, you can see that they are several magical weapons that are like sailing boats with a size of tens of meters. There are twenty people standing on each flying magical weapon, wearing Taoist robes and holding hands.
A long sword, a bell, or a charm, staring into the distance.
Although Huang Wuji and Evil Lord Yang Su couldn't see the scene hundreds of miles away, they could guess something. The two flew closer and closer, and the people wearing Taoist robes on top of the magic weapon held the magic weapon tightly in their hands.
Hold it.
Ten miles away, Huang Wuji finally saw the situation ahead clearly. His heart suddenly changed. He frowned slightly and said to the evil master Yang Su next to him: "Uncle Sui, look what's going on!".
Evil Lord Yang Su saw the crowd holding magic weapons on the sailboat, raised his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Young Master, it is possible that he is someone sent by a force near the ancient cave to stop him!".
Huang Wuji nodded, that’s what he thought. However, the cultivation levels of these people on the flying magic weapon of the sailboat were not very good. The highest one was just a strong man in the early stage of Wuying Yin Zun level. It seemed that
I just advanced not long ago.
During these days, Huang Wuji killed many ferocious beasts in the ferocious beast plains. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body was continuously refined and purified, and he had made great progress.
Although he has not yet broken through to the Green Core Realm. However, Huang Wuji believes that he will not be at a disadvantage when facing a strong man of the Wuying level. A mere Yin-level powerhouse will not be taken seriously at all.
It can be said that Wu Ying-level experts have begun to understand the laws of heaven and earth, and are far more powerful than Huang Wuji. Unfortunately, Huang Wuji is simply uneasy about playing tricks. As a reborn person, the laws he understood in his previous life are casual.
Just for fun.
Even if Huang Wuji cannot exert his full power with his current strength, it cannot be compared to a Dharma Master level expert, unless this Dharma Master level powerhouse is a pervert like him.
Moreover, Huang Wuji did not fall behind when faced with a peerless powerhouse like the Evil Master Yang Su who had reached the realm of divine union in the past.
"Let's go over and see what they want to do!" Huang Wuji was also troubled at this time. He had just been reborn for a year, and he didn't even have a few decent magic weapons, let alone flying magic weapons. Now, in his hand,
I wouldn't dare to take out a better magical weapon at all.
Once he takes action, it will definitely cause a bloody storm, and Huang Wuji will not even know how he died. As for the magic weapon that was forcibly taken away by the evil master Yang Su, Huang Wuji is too embarrassed to take it back.
Therefore, Huang Wuji is now in a state of poverty and has nothing to offer. If Huang Wuji had a world-beating spiritual weapon-level flying magic weapon at this time, the interceptors in front would never dare to block it so recklessly.
Front.
Unfortunately, for what they wanted to do, Huang Wuji and Evil Lord Yang Su had to face each other head-on. The distance of ten miles, in the eyes of Huang Wuji and Evil Lord Yang Su, was only a few breaths away.
Facing the people on the flying magic weapon on the sailboat, Huang Wuji remained calm, looked at the person calmly, and said preemptively: "Who are you and why are you here!".
Unknowingly, Huang Wuji brought with him a trace of the emperor's coercion tempered by later generations. In an instant, the people on the sailing vessel seemed to see a huge dragon roaring towards them.
"Not good!" One of the handsome middle-aged men, who looked like the leader of these Taoist robes, took out the bell in his hand and stood in front of the sailboat, feeling shocked in his heart.
Unexpectedly, a young man who seems to be underage can actually have such cultivation, and the pressure he exudes is no weaker than that of some elders.
"What's wrong with you? This road is blocked, so you two should go back!" The handsome middle-aged man was frightened, but he still threatened reluctantly.
"What are you talking about!" Huang Wuji was furious, his eyes flashed, and a big black and yellow seal slowly turned in his pupils, looking towards the middle-aged handsome man. In a moment, the big black and yellow seal came out of the air, with nine lines around it.
The long golden dragon danced and circled, followed by a vast imperial power.
"Ah????????!" The middle-aged handsome man screamed, and his brain became confused, as if he had been stabbed by a sharp sword. Then, the bell blocking the sailboat's magic weapon seemed to be swaying in the wind.
The grass, with a soft clatter, fell rapidly downwards.
"My purple gold bell!" The handsome middle-aged man ignored his headache and felt heartbroken when he saw the fallen bell. He wanted to jump off the boat and hold the magic weapon in his arms.
Hearing the middle-aged handsome man shouting, Huang Wuji glanced at the rapidly falling bell, waved with one hand, and the purple and gold bell fluttered in the wind and slowly fell into his hand.
Huang Wuji played with the purple gold bell for a while. The material was very good, and it was made from purple copper fine gold. The refining method was very strange, and it was difficult to tell which sect it was from.
After looking at the things in my hands, I looked at the Taoist robes of the people on the sailing vessel, and compared them one by one with the nine sects, eight sects, and seventy-two sects outside Fangwai. I found that there were big differences between the Taoist robes.
In front of you, the Taoist robe on the sailing vessel is made up of clouds and cranes. The clouds and mist above are like a fairyland, and the white light is shining, as if it is about to fly out of the clothes. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary thing.
However, except for the middle-aged handsome man, the Taoist robes worn by everyone else only had one cloud crane. However, there were two cloud cranes on the middle-aged handsome man's Taoist robe. Huang Wuji could see the difference at a glance. It should be the same as the sect.
related to division.
For example, in Daoxu Sect, although the clothes of the outer disciples and the inner disciples are the same, the colors are different. The sect clothes of the elite disciples of the inner sect are different from the colors of the ordinary inner disciples, and the true disciples are different. Only
However, the sect in front of us should be divided into levels based on the number of cloud cranes. The more cloud cranes, the higher the person's status in the sect.
The guy who was defeated by Huang Wuji's spiritual attack was a master at the peak of the Purple Pill Realm, who had already condensed the real pill. As for the Wuying-level strongman hidden in the cabin of the sailing vessel, he had no intention of showing up.
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Since he didn't show up, Huang Wuji naturally had his own methods.
"Who are you, and why are you blocking us!" Huang Wuji shouted loudly, his voice exploded with thunder, and the shaking sailboat's magic weapon shook three times.
Although the other disciples on the sailing vessel were agitated, they wanted to fight back. However, when they saw the man lying there holding his head and screaming, they immediately calmed down and looked towards the cabin of the vessel on the left. Huang Wuji
His eyes followed suit.
In fact, Huang Wuji had already felt the aura of the Wuying-level powerhouse before, but he just didn't want to say it out loud. This person might want to hide in secret to seduce himself and the evil master Yang Su. Huang Wuji would not be stupid.
They wait for others to plot against them, so they can only take the initiative to force them out.
Huang Wuji asked, and the scene suddenly became cold. The disciples standing on the sailing vessel looked at each other, and no one answered for a while.
After waiting for a moment, the handsome middle-aged man finally regained his composure and looked at Huang Wuji angrily. Then he saw the bell that he was playing with in his hand, making a tinkling sound, and his face changed slightly.
"Who are you, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of my Yunhe Sect!" The handsome middle-aged man stared at Huang Wuji, covering his still slightly open head and shouted loudly.
"Yunhe Sect!" Huang Wuji frowned. Among the nine sects, eight sects, and seventy-two sects, there seemed to be no sect.
With the exception of some of the nine sects, the eight sects, and the seventy-two sects, the other sects do not seem to have much ability to fight with heaven-level flying magic weapons.
"Uncle Master, don't talk nonsense with this guy. He's just a native of the Origin Star. What qualifications do you have to go against our Yunhe Sect!" A young man wearing Yunhe Taoist robes saw the middle-aged handsome man wake up and said
A look of arrogance suddenly appeared on his face, and he looked at Huang Wuji disdainfully and said.
"What are you talking about, an origin star? It's not an origin star!" Huang Wuji felt a little confused, but he secretly guessed in his heart that the origin star was the world of Qiankun.
"Haha????????!" When the man in Yunhe Taoist robe heard Huang Wuji's question, he burst out laughing and stared at him with contempt, as if he were a country bumpkin.
The surrounding Yunhe Sect disciples also started laughing, as if Huang Wuji was really ridiculous.
"Shut up!" Evil Lord Yang Su was furious, he actually dared to make fun of Huang Wuji like this.
In an instant, a bloody light rose up from behind the evil master Yang Su, instantly covering the entire sky. Countless death auras, evil auras, and demonic auras were entangled into groups. Shura crawled out of the blood light with bared teeth and claws, and grabbed the disciples of the Yunhe Sect.
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The disciples of the Yunhe Sect, under the threat of the evil master Yang Su, stopped laughing. They were all so frightened that they all held it back. Some even burped uncontrollably because they laughed too loudly.
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"How dare you despise my young master, a bunch of ignorant little things!" Evil Lord Yang Su's face was gloomy, and his black eyes were glowing with red and gray light. The moment the Yunhe Sect disciples saw it,
It was as if a hellish Shura broke into my heart.
Even the uncle of the Yunhe Sect was unable to say a single harsh word under the oppression of the Evil Lord Yang Su, and could only stare at him angrily.
"Unbridled!" When the evil master Yang Su exerted his Yin power, a thunderbolt came from the magic weapon on the left.
In an instant, the pressure of the evil master Yang Su was broken. The disciples of Yunhe Sect were like drowning children, seizing the only time to greedily breathe in the air, with a trace of inexplicable fear in their eyes.
.But, at the same time, it also carried a divine light of excitement and worship, as if the voice was that of the God of Salvation.
"Who is this sneaky person? Get out of here!" Evil Lord Yang Su casually waved his hand, and streaks of blood light turned into a rainbow and slashed towards the flying magic weapon on the left.
"What a thief, what a strong evil spirit, he is actually a member of the evil way!" The owner of the voice in the magic weapon did not show any weakness, and a huge force struck from the air, blocking the bloody light.
There was a loud bang, and the huge explosion of blood light caused a huge explosion, and the aftermath knocked the magic weapon on the left back several meters.
"Hey!" At this time, the voice in the magic weapon came out with a hint of surprise.
What he didn't expect was that the guy in front of him, who seemed to be at the peak of the Purple Pill Realm, could actually block his casual attack. However, the owner of the voice in the magic weapon would not have thought that the attack just now was just an evil attack.
Zun Yangsu just gave it a tentative blow.
"Little guy, it's interesting. You can actually block my casual blow. Not bad, not bad!" The owner of the voice in the magic weapon said in a pretentious manner, as if he was praising the evil master Yang Su. After all, he was not showing off.
After hearing these words, Huang Wuji immediately looked at Evil Lord Yang Su and almost didn't laugh. Fortunately, he suppressed it back in time. However, Evil Lord Yang Su's slightly sallow old face suddenly looked like a monkey's butt.
Extremely red.
To think that his evil lord Yang Su, as a peerless strong man with a half-step of divine integration, has lived for almost tens of thousands of years, but today he is called a little guy, and he is still an idiot who has just advanced to the Wuying level.
As the saying goes, uncles can be tolerated, but aunts cannot be tolerated. When has his evil lord Yang Su ever lost such face? What if he is an old monster in front of him? A monk has spent thousands of years and finally advanced to become a Wuying-level powerhouse.
Idiot, how dare you do this, you are simply looking for death.
"Little guy, how dare you call me little guy!" Evil Lord Yang Su's gray-red pupils suddenly spun and turned into a ball of blood, rushing towards the magic weapon.
The owner of the voice in the magic weapon was shocked when he heard the angry voice of the evil master Yang Su, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye. What kind of trouble could a guy in the Purple Pill realm be able to stir up?
"Little guy, just a little guy, you can't keep your temper. Today I will take your master to teach you a lesson!" The Wuying-level powerhouse in the magic weapon sneered. Evil Lord Yang Su faced such an idiot.
, having nothing to say anymore, he couldn't help but look back at Huang Wuji.
At this time, Huang Wuji lowered his head, covered his mouth and kept chuckling. Although the laughter was very small, it still clearly reached the ears of Evil Lord Yang Su.
"Ah, you just don't know how to live or die. Who do you think you are? Get out of here, you are hiding your head and tail!" Evil Lord Yang Su was furious. He waved his hand casually, and the vast blood light turned into a big bloody hand, which seemed to cover the sky and the sun.
Generally speaking, he shot it towards the magic weapon.
The disciples of the Yunhe Sect standing on top of the magic weapon were frightened and overwhelmed by the huge bloody hand that seemed to cover the sky, and they all stayed in place motionless.
"Looking for death!" The Wuying-level expert in the magic weapon clearly noticed something strange. The majestic evil aura was flying towards him with overwhelming murderous intent.
Choking, there seemed to be a sword cry between heaven and earth, and the clouds in the blue sky suddenly started to rotate crazily. Under the guidance of the Wuying-level strongman in the magic weapon, it turned into a sky-holding cloud sword and headed straight towards the bloody giant palm.
Cut it off straight.
Seeing the cloud sword, Huang Wuji was startled. It was interesting. The guy inside the magic weapon actually understood a hint of the law of clouds, and could use clouds to transform objects.
It's a pity that the Wuying-level expert in the magic weapon met the evil master Yang Su. If it had been any other peak master of the Purple Pill realm, his body would have been wiped out with one sword strike.
Evil Lord Yang Su looked at Yun Jian with disdain. This crude Law of the Cloud had no effect on him at all. You must know that he has understood the existence of the pseudo-realm. Although there is only one understanding of transformation, there is only one way to understand transformation.
It is not comparable to a strong person who has just advanced to the Wuying level.
Evil Lord Yang Su snorted coldly, moved his mind slightly, and his big bloody hand suddenly burst out with a red light. The sinister energy between heaven and earth was instantly submerged into the bloody light, making people dare not look directly. Even if Yun Jian was there,
In front of the bloody light, he could only stare, unable to make a move.
After a moment, the blood light dissipated, and the Wuying-level expert inside the magic weapon screamed. What he saw was a large hand that looked like it was carved from blood crystal, standing in the sky with a bloody red light.
The bloody hand moved slightly, and the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated. The twisted air was like countless demons, instantly shattering the giant sword made of condensed clouds into pieces.
"How is it possible? It's impossible, impossible. You are just an ant at the peak of the Purple Pill Realm!" The Wuying-level expert in the magic weapon seemed to be stimulated and shouted wildly.
Then, there was a loud bang, and a figure emerged from the magic weapon, facing the evil master Yang Su from a distance, but his eyes were full of horror.
"Little baby, you were probably still in your mother's womb when I was all over the world. You dare to call me little brat, you're just reckless!".
When Evil Lord Yang Su saw the Wuying-level powerhouse running out of the magic weapon in a panic and the look of horror in his eyes, he felt elated and elated for a moment.
"Impossible, you are obviously at the Purple Pill Realm, why can you condense it into shape? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" The Wuying-level strongman roared at the Evil Lord Yang Su, as if to overcome the fear in his heart.
Let it out.
This Wuying-level powerhouse made a breakthrough half a year ago and was very proud of himself. Unexpectedly, as soon as he led the team out, he encountered someone pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
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