Chapter 1134 The Secret Technique of the Ghost King
The pitch-black spear pierced the void, and the deep cold light above the spear tip was like a poisonous snake in the abyss, making people extremely uncomfortable.
There was an eerie and strange aura lingering over the entire spear.
Qinggui took advantage of Yun Xiaoyao's attempt to catch up with Wang Teng and the Supreme Elder of the Yinsha Sect, and decisively attacked Yun Xiaoyao's back.
"court death!"
Yun Xiaoyao didn't expect that the young man below him who had been spying on him before would dare to take action against him. He suddenly looked back and raised his hand, the terrifying magic power condensed like a dragon, and suppressed it towards the powerful spear.
"Boom!"
The two collided instantly, and a powerful wave of power suddenly erupted.
After all, Yun Xiaoyao is a powerful quasi-emperor. Although he cannot use too much power rashly due to his Dao injury, this palm is not trivial. Even a strong man in the realm of the Great Sage will be frightened by his palm.
, suffered serious injuries.
However, what Yun Xiaoyao didn't expect was that the young man who suddenly attacked and killed him, and who was clearly only at the peak of the saint realm, was unscathed by his palm. .??.
The black spear was shaken and flew back.
The green ghost has a tall and tall figure, and his seemingly fair and delicate skin is now shining with the glaze crystal light. His body is obviously not trivial.
He took a lunge, climbed into the sky, raised his hand and grabbed the black spear that was knocked back by Yun Xiaoyao. The veins in his white arm suddenly popped out, showing his strength.
"Turn the world around!"
The moment he grasped the black spear, the spear in Qinggui's hand suddenly spun, setting off a terrifying storm, and actually blocked the tyrannical power.
"Um?"
Yun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes: "Are you the descendant of the old green-haired ghost?"
The aura on the other party's body, as well as the magical power that the other party displayed at this moment, made Yun Xiaoyao feel familiar.
Long-standing memories surged in his mind, and Yun Xiaoyao immediately remembered that on his way to becoming an emperor in the past, he was the most competitive person in the battle for the emperor.
One of the most competitive people, he fought bloody battles and defeated many strong men of the same realm. One of them had an aura that was very similar to Aoki's.
"You are indeed injured, but your condition is not as bad as you thought."
Qing Gui's eyes were blazing, and he could see that Yun Xiaoyao was indeed injured. Otherwise, the power of a powerful quasi-emperor with the movement of his hands and feet would not be limited to this.
But at the same time, Yun Xiaoyao's condition was not as bad as the ancestor had predicted.
Hearing this, Yun Xiaoyao completely understood that the quasi-emperor's powerful thoughts were clear. He looked at Qinggui and said, "So that's it. Is your ancestor one of the people who speculated on me some time ago?"
"You thought I was exhausted and on the verge of death, so I sent you to look for me?"
"But they look down on me, Yun Xiaoyao, too much. Even if I am really dying now, it is not something that a young Saint like you can provoke!"
Yun Xiaoyao snorted coldly: "I don't have time to pay attention to you now, get out now and let your ancestor come!"
After saying this, he suddenly turned around and looked at the two rays of light flashing rapidly in the far sky, and was about to pursue them as he took a step forward.
In this cold rebuke, the quasi-emperor's majesty on Yun Xiaoyao's body seemed to condense into a heavy fairy mountain, pressing hard on Qing Gui's body, causing Qing Gui's complexion to change.
"I'm at the peak of the saint realm, so of course I wouldn't dare to compete with the Quasi-Emperor Yingfeng."
"But since you want to fight with my ancestor, I will help you!"
Qing Gui suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, turned his left hand, and a jade talisman appeared in his hand.
Then, the tyrannical mana rushed into the jade talisman, and the jade talisman suddenly exploded, with thousands of streams of light rushing out of it.
Boundless stream of light
, gathered into a tall figure with a green face, fangs, and green hair all over his body!
"Invite Ancestor into your body!"
The green ghost screamed loudly, opened his hands, and the tall figure with a green face, fangs, and green hair suddenly turned into a ray of green light and rushed into the green ghost's body.
next moment.
Aoki's face changed, his aura surged, and even his eyes became majestic and breathtaking.
The Ghost King Sect, a lineage of Green Ghosts, has a special physique, and masters a mysterious and weird secret method that can lead to the clones of strong people of the same lineage without destroying the physical body.
The power exerted by this kind of clone entering the body will be much more powerful than a pure power clone. After all, with a body of flesh and blood, it is no longer comparable to a rootless duckweed power clone.
"The Ghost King's Secret Technique!"
Yun Xiaoyao suddenly turned around, his eyes were like golden lamps, and the bright light suddenly shot towards Qinggui.
"Hahahaha, Yun Xiaoyao!"
"You are indeed still alive. I didn't expect that the mighty quasi-emperor would hide in a remote place like the Far East in order to avoid us!"
"But, so what if you have been hiding for nine thousand years, I still found you in the end!"
"Your current state must be very bad, right? Otherwise, with your cultivation at the quasi-emperor realm, you can cover up the secrets. It is impossible for us to deduce your news, but we have deduce it."
"You should have run out of gas now. Your current attitude is just a bluff of being strong on the outside but weak on the inside, right?"
Qinggui seemed to be a completely different person at this moment, his tone of voice, voice, and facial expressions all changed.
The aura all over his body was blazing, and he climbed from the peak of the Saint Realm to the Great Saint Realm in the blink of an eye, and then climbed to the Holy Realm, and only stopped after reaching the Late Saint Stage.
Yun Xiaoyao's expression became solemn
He stood up, and at this moment he did not dare to give his back to the other party, and went to help Wang Teng in front of the other party.
Because he felt threatened.
A powerful man in the late stage of the Holy Saint!
And he is still a genius on his way to becoming an emperor in the past!
He was moved in his heart. The avatar of the Green Ghost King who was defeated by him in the past had the strength of the late Saint.
What is the current level of his cultivation?
His eyes moved slightly, he sensed carefully, and finally determined that after so many years, the other party had indeed not stepped into the realm of the Imperial Dao. Otherwise, even if it was just a clone, there would still be a trace of the majesty of the Imperial Dao.
After the other party was defeated by him in the past, it must have become an obsession that hindered his practice, otherwise the other party would not have clung to him for so many years.
"In the past, when I was at my peak, I didn't dare to seek revenge on me, but after I was injured, I got out and wanted to kill me to resolve the demonic obstacles in my heart and break through the realm to be reborn. It's a wishful thinking!"
"I was able to defeat you in the past, but now even if I am no longer in good condition, it is not your clone that can show off in front of me!"
Yun Xiaoyao scolded him coldly, and then took action directly, launching a strong offensive towards Qinggui.
He was worried about Wang Teng's safety and did not dare to waste time by talking too much with him at the moment. He just wanted to kill him as soon as possible so that he could help Wang Teng.
Hearing Yun Xiaoyao mention what happened back then, Qing Gui's expression suddenly became ferocious: "How dare you mention what happened back then!"
"Humph, even if you reach the end of the road to becoming an emperor, so what if you become a quasi-emperor?"
"In the end, we were defeated by a junior?"
"Today I will completely kill you to dispel the demonic barrier in my heart!"
Qinggui scolded angrily, a dangerous light burst out from his deep eyes, he grabbed the black spear, and streams of blue-black air rushed out from his palms, surrounding the black spear, to attack Yun Xiaoyao.