At this moment, Zhuge Ming, Zhuge Buliang, Mu Yuchen and other immortal disciples caught up and watched the poor monk and Chang confront each other from a distance. ()
Zhuge Buliang breathed a sigh of relief. The poor monk had extraordinary strength, so it should be more than enough to stop Chang.
"If you can't contain him, I will take him away today!" Chang roared loudly, and began to form seals with his hands. The two treasures of the Judge's Pen and the "Book of Life and Death" were suspended beside him, and the strange breath of death filled the air.
Everyone within a hundred miles felt cold all over.
Some people with poor cultivation have even felt the call of death.
"boom!"[
At this time, Qianye City also erupted with a burst of death energy, and the gray aura rushed straight into the sky.
"What! You already know it!" The poor monk's face changed drastically. He didn't care, turned around and flew towards Qianye City, shouting: "Little friend, please help the old monk stop him! Don't let him call him out.
That thing inside!" With that said, the poor monk disappeared into Qianye City.
"What's going on? What is happening in Qianye City? Why is the poor city lord so panicked?"
"What does Chang want to do when he comes to Qianye City?" everyone asked in panic. Zhuge Buliang glanced at Zhuge Ming, and the two of them rushed towards Chang one after another.
The Zhongkui sword in Zhuge Ming's hand aroused the sword light and swept towards Chang. Zhuge Buliang waved the big gourd, and two golden and black "卍" prints flew out from the big gourd and were branded on it.
"boom!"
The "Book of Life and Death" exuded a strange aura, unfolded with a "clatter", and thousands of runes were flashing. Chang sat cross-legged in the void, his hands constantly changing, and he muttered words.
On the "Book of Life and Death", thousands of rays of light shot out, and two phantoms unfolded from the "Book of Life and Death". The phantoms were one black and one white, turning into two ordinary human figures, holding mourning sticks, killing Zhuge Buliang and Zhuge Ming with lifeless energy.
.
"Black and White Chang" Zhuge Buliang said in surprise. At this moment, he no longer released the yin and yang fire, but controlled the black gourd to fly up. The gold and black "卍" seals around the black gourd were flying, and he blinked towards Bai Chang.
Zhuge Ming, on the other hand, fought with Heichang. The ghost energy between the sky and the earth was gloomy and mighty, and the whole sky was filled with dark clouds. Above Qianye City, the golden light of the Demonic Pestle was guarding this ten thousand-year-old city.
Zhuge Buliang circled around Bai Chang, hitting the black gourd and the golden and black "卍" seal towards Bai Chang. He did not dare to compete head-on with Bai Chang. After all, his strength was not strong yet and he could only rely on his strength.
This black gourd temporarily held Bai Chang back.
The mourning stick in Bai Chang's hand struck down, shattering one of the "卍" seals, and the mourning stick went straight to Zhuge Buliang's Tianling Cap.
Zhuge Buliang raised the black gourd in his hand and made direct contact with the mourning stick. With a muffled "dong" sound, Bai Chang turned a few somersaults and flew out. But he seemed to have no intelligence and no fear, and once again he was desperate for his life.
Come up to kill him.
Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Bulian continued to hold back Hei Chang.
At this moment, Chang himself was still sitting cross-legged in the void, reciting mysterious ciphers in his mouth. Suddenly there was a loud noise in Qianye City, and the thousand-year-old city was shaking. Everyone stretched their necks, trying to
Look what's going on in the city.
The sound of ghosts howling was loud and the demonic clouds rolled. No one caught up and everyone stayed away.
Mu Yuchen watched for a long time. Finally, with a wave of her jade hand, Yue Liuli slashed at Chang's true form. The silver-yue scimitar fell from the sky, splitting into residual clouds, and was unstoppable.
"Buzz"
However, there were strange fluctuations in the void around Chang, and Yue Liuli actually passed through Chang's body. Chang didn't suffer any harm at all, just like a transparent person.[
"What!" Mu Yuchen was surprised and exclaimed in disbelief.
Yue Liuli is the most precious treasure of Xiaoyue Sect, which can cut into pieces the heaven and earth, and destroy the avenues of all heavens, but at this moment it has lost its effect, as if it was cut in the air.
Mu Yuchen swung Yue Liuli again and slashed several times, but the result was the same.
"boom!"
At this time, the death energy in Qianye City was so overwhelming that it almost drowned the golden light dropped by the Demonic Pestle. Chang sat up and laughed: "Hahahaha, it worked. From now on, I will be allowed to walk proudly in the world!!"
In the thousand-year-old city, a poor monk flew into the sky with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured. And in the air of death, a black shadow walked out of it. His steps were stiff, like a zombie. Everyone could see clearly.
Yes, it was a handsome young man, also wearing a black robe and a black pointed hat on his head, but his eyes were empty and without intelligence.
"Hahahaha!" Chang was still laughing wildly, his eyes shining, staring at the zombie-like young man walking towards him.
"That's the body of the first Chang!" an old man in the crowd exclaimed.
"It turned out that the corpse of the first Chang was suppressed in Qianye City!"
"Oops! I understand, the current Chang wants to live in the corpse of the first Chang!" Gradually, some people have guessed Chang's intention.
The first Chang's corpse had empty eyes and walked in the air like a phantom. It instantly passed through the light curtain of the magic pestle descending from Qianye City and walked towards Chang.
"Why don't you stop him with the magic pestle!" Zhuge Buliang sent a message to the poor monk.
"The Demonic Pestle has been guarding Qianye City for more than 20,000 years. I can't control it." The poor monk replied with an ugly expression on his face.
At this time, the phantom of the black and white Chang who was fighting Zhuge Buliang and Zhuge Ming disappeared, and the "Book of Life and Death" and the judge's pen flew towards the corpse of the first Chang, spinning around him.
The corpse walked to the opposite side of Chang and stopped, with two faint blue lights shooting out of its empty eyes. Chang's eyes were also filled with green light, beating like two will-o'-the-wisps. His body was shaking violently, and his dry skin
There is a little bit of green light.
"He is going to merge!" the poor monk shouted, and a Buddha seal was stamped on it.
"Buzz"
The space around Chang fluctuated strangely, and the Buddha's seal seemed to hit the air and passed through it. Zhuge Ming slashed out a sword, and the sword light also seemed to enter the shape, and the fundamental method attacked Chang's body.
"ah!!!"
Chang suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, a flash of green light flew between his brows, and turned into a little man over a foot long, which was his natal soul. The little green man over a foot long suddenly disappeared into the first
Often in the corpse's eyebrows.
The next moment, First Ren Chang's body suddenly glowed with vitality. His eyes were no longer empty, but shot out two substantial blue lights, and his body made a "crackling" sound. He slowly raised his arms, filled with deathly energy.
The gray death energy spread around him.
Chang's original body was completely decomposed with a quick smile in the air of death.[
In the "Book of Life and Death", the judge's pen all fell into the hands of this new student Chang. With a flick of the judge's pen, it turned out to be a war spear. Chang stood in the air like a ghost and god, laughing wildly and said: "From heaven to earth, how can people
Stop me, hahahaha!"
Everyone showed a look of despair. The new Chang's body merged with the first Chang's body, and he received a perfect inheritance.
"This is bad. The two have become one, and a qualitative change has occurred."
"Does he want to recreate the style of the first Chang?"
Everyone was in panic, trembling from the bottom of their souls.
At this time, Chang flicked the war spear transformed from the Judge's Pen, pierced the void, and a sharp edge penetrated through it, heading straight for Zhuge Ming.
"puff!"
Zhuge Ming's shoulder was pierced and he flew backwards. But the movements in Chang's hand did not stop there, as more than a dozen sharp edges pierced out and flew towards Zhuge Ming.
Zhuge Buliang's figure swayed and stood in front of Zhuge Ming. The black gourd swept out a streak of ink light and swept out, like a big black dragon, completely neutralizing the sharp edge.
"Hmm? It's a pretty good magic weapon." Chang sneered, approaching step by step, and the death aura pressed in.
The impoverished monk rushed forward, and the avatars of the Buddha and the devil emerged and went straight away. He also made several Buddha seals, and an image of the Buddha appeared behind him.
"You dare to show off even with a seriously injured body!" Chang's ferocious nature was unleashed. After merging with the body of the first Chang, his cultivation level skyrocketed to a new level. With a flick of the judge's pen in his hand, he directly killed the poor monk.
The two clones flew out.
The poor monk had already suffered heavy losses when he subdued the demon monk's residual arm. These days, he had squandered all his energy in refining the demon monk's residual arm. Now that he was preventing the first Chang's seal from being broken, he was already exhausted.
Try your best.
"retreat!"
Chang shook his war spear, and the poor monk retreated in embarrassment, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Chang's dead eyes stared at Zhuge Buliang, and two fierce lights shot out. Zhuge Buliang was almost burned to death with Yin and Yang fire before, but now his strength has greatly increased. The first one not to forgive is naturally Zhuge Buliang.
"I gave up my plan to turn you into a puppet. I will torture you to death!" Chang Sen said coldly, pushing towards Zhuge Buliang step by step.
Everyone felt a bone-chilling chill, fear, uneasiness, and many other emotions. Mu Yuchen had a complicated look on her face. At this moment, she didn’t know who to turn to. For Zhuge Buliang, it was natural that even killing him would be hard to eliminate.
.But facing the rise of a figure like Chang, she also felt uneasy.
Among the crowd, only Lu Zihan felt a sense of joy in his heart. No matter what harm he would bring to the three realms, at least now he could watch his enemy die miserably.
Chang was approaching step by step, and Zhuge Buliang was almost drowned in the death energy.
Zhuge Ming dragged his tired body to pull Zhuge Buliang and said: "You go, I will hold him back as much as possible."
Zhuge Buliang shook his head: "You can't support him, this guy's strength is guaranteed to a terrifying level.
The death energy flooded in like a torrent, often coming unhurriedly, with the war spear pointed directly at Zhuge Buliang.
But at this moment, Zhuge Buliang felt that a soul was awakening in his body.