"Meet again!" Wuya greeted him lightly.

"Well, the weather is good today!" Tang Cheng replied casually. Although Wuya's tone was light, Tang Cheng knew that in Wuya's heart, he wanted to cut himself into pieces. Speaking of which, this matter was quite unfair.

"Take away the Dragon Ball and instigate the Heart Moon Fox" Tang Cheng just passively took action, but Wuya hated him like this.

It can be seen that it is difficult for good people to do!

"Then look good!" After a polite statement, Wuya immediately became a fierce and evil spirit, holding a huge dark stick in his hand, and the stick was full of silver eyes. The eyes seemed to be able to speak. Although the size and shape were the same, the emotions revealed were completely different.

Some are happy, some are sad, some are worried, some are aloof, some are kind, some are vicious... A thousand eyes are wonderful and different, which makes people feel panic and want to vomit when they see it.

Luohu is the heart-killing stick.

This is a magic weapon that Wuya sought from the hands of the Shura Dharma Master. It complements his freedom to practice the Netherworld Rakshasa Sutra. The strength he exerted is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two.

He inherited his parents' extremely powerful talent, especially the Shura tribe who was a mad man who was a savage war, which made Wuya an absolute genius in martial arts.

Although he had never practiced the stick technique, Luohu's heart-killing stick fell into Wuya's hands for only a month. Wuya had used whatever he wanted and attacked it at will, which was an extremely exquisite trick.

With a little bit of a stick, it will be a dizzying place.

In Tang Cheng's feeling, no matter where he hides in, he will be hit. This is only possible for those who have understood the fundamentals of the stick. However, no matter how high Wuya's martial arts is, it has little impact on the fighting of the cultivators. The strange thought that affects Tang Cheng's thoughts will be easily killed in the rotation of the relics.

Tang Cheng undoubtedly killed Wuya, which was of no benefit except to anger the other party. He just needed to tease Wuya casually and wait for the Immortal Palace to open.

Unfortunately, although Tang Cheng had a good idea, Wuya did not have the awareness of cooperation.

This stick was just Wuya's false move. Tang Cheng dodged for a moment, and Wuya took out dozens of flags about feet long with his backhand. Six snowflakes were embroidered with silver thread on the ice-blue flags.

With a casual swing, the flag immediately scattered in the void, trapping Tangcheng and Wuya in it. A strong coldness enveloped a hundred feet in a circle, just like the bitter cold that Tangcheng encountered when he flew to the nine heavens.

This is the Ice Sha Heart-killing Formation that Wuya has worked hard to practice.

Seeing Tang Cheng being hit, Wuya suddenly roared, his handsome face twisted like a devil, and endless black mist burst out from his body, instantly filling the formation.

In a moment, a layer of frost formed on the wings. In this huge formation, there was no trace of energy. The black fog was like a Taotie, swallowing the energy in the formation and becoming more and more thick.

Tangcheng Yuan Dan flowed, his whole body filled with powerful power, waiting for Wuya's attack. In the Bingsha Heart-killing Formation, the dark black hand could not see his five fingers, and could only lock the other party with a sense of thought.

"Hahahaha, what is the formation I customized for you? Do you think it's too much to move? Let's see how your wings fly?" Tang Cheng was already in a pan. Wuya was extremely proud and laughed loudly. The torture for several days almost made him crazy. I just saw Xinyuehu, and Wuya didn't even have the courage to say hello, and Xinyuehu stared at Tang Cheng all the time, and his eyes swept across him, as if he saw a piece of wood without any fluctuations.

Compared with the long-lasting performance that he wanted to stick to him all the time, this feeling of ignorance is even more like Wuya's loss. If it weren't for his good education that bound him, he would have to mess up the agreement just now.

At this moment, the great revenge is about to be repaid, how could he not be proud?

Tang Cheng's expression changed slightly. He tried to fly around the formation. As expected, the speed became very slow. Even though he scraped off the ice and snow on the wind and thunder wings, he quickly repeated the tragedy just now.

Wuya was so happy that he was filled with joy and shouted: "I will repay all the humiliation you have for me today!" As he said that, Wuya waved Luohu's heart-killing stick and rushed towards Tangcheng like a storm.

In the formation, with the wind and thunder wings, Tang Cheng struggled to dodge Wuya's attacks again and again. However, he was more embarrassed every time. In Wuya's feeling, he could kill Tang Cheng and stick him down with just one more force.

However, after dozens of breaths, Tang Cheng was still resisting.

Wuya instinctively felt something was wrong. However, at this moment, the ancient immortal palace finally reappeared and a mysterious veil was lifted. The originally gray chaotic object slowly disappeared, and a huge stone gate appeared in front of the demons.

The three-paired stone gate is supported by four pillars. On the pillars of the embrace, there are five-clawed golden dragons carved from the top of the pillar, and they spread down from the top of the pillar. The plaque contains three ancient seal characters - Wuji Palace.

Behind the stone gate, clouds covered the fog and could not see anything. The Sea King roared and rushed into the Wuji Palace, leisurely sank into the white fog.

The golden bell on Tang Cheng's waist trembled violently, and its sound was crisp and pleasant. Tang Cheng laughed and the Yuan Dan flowed, and the lightning light burst out from the wind and thunder wings, tearing the thick ice layer apart in an instant.

On the surface of the winged body, the precious light flowed, and Tang Cheng became as light as a feather. He shouted loudly and said, "Yang Xi!" A golden sword energy suddenly shot out from the wind and thunder wings, slashing forward and pointing directly at Wuya.

Although the Yuan-Devouring Demon Mist swallowed all the vitality in the formation, Tang Cheng had no way to control and replenish the vitality. However, although Tang Cheng's sword technique can directly rely on the vitality to condense Xigang Jiulei to form, it can also extract the power of thunder from the wind and thunder wings and forcefully attack.

This is to prevent this situation from happening in front of you, and based on the wind and thunder wings, the golden sword energy is faster and its power is stronger.

Wuya beat the sword energy with a backhand, but his wrist was numb by the force of the recoil and almost tore the tiger's mouth apart. Although he was both Yuandan monks, Tang Cheng's explosive power in an instant was far beyond Wuya.

"But that's it..." Wuya was about to say a few sarcastic words to mock Tang Cheng's dog forcing him to jump over the wall, but before he finished speaking, he saw that the golden sword energy was used in front of him like a tide.

Wuya hurriedly flashed aside, and the extremely sharp sword energy immediately cut the array flag of the Bingsha Heart-Slaying Formation into ashes. Wherever the sword energy passed, the Yuan-Devouring Demon Fog was empty. Tangcheng's thunder sword happened to be the nemesis of all evil and filthy skills.

Tang Cheng gently flapped his wings and leisurely passed by Wuya. Tang Cheng had already entered the stone gate, leaving only one sentence echoing.

"I just..."

"It's just to make fun of you..."

The formation disappeared completely, the magic fog appeared, Wuya stood there alone, his face was red and white, and he suddenly bent down and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"I want to kill him, I must kill him..." Wuya roared in a low voice, helpless trapped beast.

The three demons were already very upset because they were not sent to the battle by the Sea King, and they were full of anger. Seeing Wuya like this, how could they give up the opportunity to beat the dog in the water?

"Ah, Lord Aquaman values ​​him so much, who knows it's a silver-like wax gun tip!" The white crane monster Qingyan's appearance was distorted by jealousy.

Another monster said intriguingly: "Tsk tsk, looking at his energetic appearance just now, he was just trying to kill the other party with one blow, who knows..." When he said this, the monster imitator Tang Cheng said in his tone.

"I was just teasing you just now!" After saying that, the three demons laughed loudly at the same time, and their laughter was full of mockery.

The three demons had no intuitive feeling in the fierce confrontation just now. In fact, if these three useless people came up, Tang Cheng could cut them in half with just one sword.

"Is it funny?" Old Man Gui stared at them coldly, and was about to continue to say something, a ray of escape light shot out, and the blood-red flame tail plowed the sea out of a deep gully.

The person who came stood proudly on the spot, his eyes swept away like a hawk, Wuya and others felt a cold heart. The man snorted coldly, and everyone threw themselves into the white mist of the stone gate.

Wuya and others looked at each other in silence.
Chapter completed!