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Chapter 1309 Huangshi Ancestor (for last month 1000 months

Second update!)

Compared to the cheers of the Wushuang City army, the Seven Star City army seemed a little lifeless.

The battle is about to begin. Two consecutive battles between generals. The result is that Wushuang City won, not to mention that they also killed two Tongxuan Zhenjun from Qixing City. How can the morale of the army not be in chaos?

"That's unreasonable!"

The ancestor of Huangshi saw Kong Beihai's body from a distance, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"Hmph, what kind of battle against the generals in front of the battle! It's all children's stuff!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the human face on the mountain wall opened his mouth and blew out, a black wind blew out from the stone wall and instantly reached the top of the Wushuang City army.

The monks in Wushuang City were cheering when they suddenly saw a black wind blowing, and they all became vigilant.

"The front troops retreat! Use magic weapons to stop them!"

The commander of the army shouted loudly, without panicking, and ordered the front army to retreat in an orderly manner. At the same time, he organized the monks to release their magic weapons in an attempt to intercept the black wind.

Dozens of gleaming magic weapons rushed into the air, and just as they were about to show their power, they were swept away by the black wind, and their aura immediately dissipated, turning them into mortal iron.

The black wind became more and more numerous, and finally gathered into a black cloud, absorbing all the monks' magic weapons.

"Oops! Don't fight the enemy, retreat another hundred feet!" The commanders of each team in the army issued orders at the same time, preparing to lead the army to retreat.

At this moment, a cold snort came from the Luan Chariot.

"Ancestor Huangshi, it's obvious that you yourself were incompetent and suffered a total defeat. Why are you still so angry and angry that you can use this magical power to deceive my Bihai Palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtains of the Luan chariot moved slightly, and a green sword energy came out from it. In the blink of an eye, it went up to the sky and pierced into the black clouds.

The black cloud that was originally showing off its power in front of the army formation was stabbed by the sword energy and immediately stopped in place.

The huge black clouds were rolling continuously, and there seemed to be a fierce battle inside. A faint green sword light could be seen looming in the clouds.

This stalemate lasted for ten breaths.

After ten breaths, the black cloud suddenly trembled and collapsed in mid-air. Dozens of rays of light fell down, but they were the magic weapons that the black cloud had just taken away!

"My magic weapon!"

Among the Bihai Palace army, dozens of escaping lights flew into the air, each of them retrieved their own magic weapon.

These magic weapons had been partly spiritually dispersed by the black clouds. Fortunately, Liang Yan took action in time and used his sword energy to break through the black clouds, thus saving their magic weapons.

"Huh?"

Among the Seven Star City army, Huangshi Ancestor let out a light sigh, and the faces on the mountain wall showed surprise.

"I didn't expect that Huangkou's child also has some magical powers, but I made a mistake!"

Liang Yan didn't take the Huangshi ancestor's contempt to heart.

At this time, he was secretly assessing his opponent's strength.

The human face on the mountain wall is obviously not the true body of the ancestor of Huangshi. His true body must be hidden in the nearby earth and rocks. Just looking at the black wind magical power just now, the strength is not too strong. He should be in the realm of transformation.

Three dilemmas.

But how exactly, did he survive the first disaster? Liang Yan can't make a conclusion yet.

"Old thief from Huangshi! The two armies are facing each other. According to the rules, monks of the True Lord level will fight. There is no precedent for monks in the Tribulation Realm to do it themselves. Did you intend to provoke a war between the two cities just now?"

Liang Yan used magical powers in his voice, and it spread far into the army in Qixing City, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.

He called the other party "Old Thief of Huangshi" and did not give the monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm the slightest respect. The ancestor of Huangshi was originally a narrow-minded person, and upon hearing this title, he was immediately furious.

"Young man named Liang, don't be too arrogant! I came here today just to pick up my disciple. You kill people first, and I take revenge later. This is a personal grudge. How can you start a war?"

After all, Huangshi Patriarch is a monk in the Tribulation Realm and holds a high position in Seven Star City. Even when he is furious, he can still distinguish the seriousness of things.

Although he resented Liang Yan for killing his apprentice, Qixing City was not yet ready for a full-scale war with Wushuang City, and of course he would not admit that he provoked the war.

He now insists that everything is due to personal grudges, and others can't find any reason to refute it.

But inside the carriage, Liang Yan smiled slightly.

"Old thief Huangshi, since you said that everything today is just a personal grudge between us, how about we arrange a fight in front of the two armies?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Seven Star City army was in an uproar.

"What? Did I hear you correctly? He, a monk in the Tongxuan Realm, actually wants to challenge the ancestor of Huangshi?"

"Crazy, really crazy! It seems that there is something abnormal about this Lord of the Blue Sea Palace!"

"Haha, it's just a matter of sensationalism! He knows that after chasing him here today, there is no return, so he might as well have a vigorous gambling fight, so that even if he loses, he can win a good reputation for himself after death."

Some in the army were amazed and some laughed, but no one believed that Liang Yan's magical power could compete with their Huangshi ancestor.

Ancestor Huangshi didn’t believe it either.

The man on the mountain wall looked a little surprised. He looked at the Luan car in the distance and suddenly laughed:

"Young man surnamed Liang, you really have a way! Do you think I dare not kill you? Then you are totally wrong. I will avenge my disciple. Even if you are the master of Bihai Palace, I

You can kill him too!"

"hehe."

The voices in the Luan Chariot also laughed.

"Old thief Huangshi, have you forgotten the two duels just now so quickly? Since it is a battle between the two armies in front of the formation, of course it is not only a matter of superiority but also a matter of life and death!"

As soon as these words came out, the face on the mountain wall immediately became gloomy.

The deaths of Wang Buyi and Kong Beihai were still fresh in their minds. What Liang Yan said was a hint to everyone that he would follow the example of Situ Kuangsheng and Bai Qingruo and kill his opponents in front of the two armies.

The only difference is that the enemy he faces is an ancestor who has reached the Tribulation Realm!

"Okay, okay, okay!"

After hearing the word "good" three times in a row, the ancestor of Huangshi gritted his teeth.

"As expected of the junior that Linghu Bai likes, he is really courageous! Hehe, I wonder if you will still be so courageous when you are wailing in the hands of the ancestor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground shook.

The Hongyun Zhenjun and others who were originally embedded on the mountain wall were shaken off by him at this time, and then the sky-high peak rose from the ground and turned into a towering giant hand in mid-air.

Just one palm can cover a thousand feet, covering the sky and the sun, and shoot towards the luan chariot in the army.

brush!

Before the palm of his hand fell, a figure had already flown out of the car, flashed a few times in the air, and then rushed high into the sky.

Following him, there was a green glow, and there seemed to be a green pill in the glow, which was emitting boundless sword intent.

"go!"

Liang Yan shouted softly in mid-air, and the Mayfly Sword Pill immediately exploded, turning into a ray of light and piercing upward into the palm of the mountain's giant palm.

Huge mountain peaks and small sword balls.

The size difference between the two is countless times, just like the difference between an elephant and an ant.

But to everyone's surprise, the big hand transformed by Jufeng was actually pierced by this small sword pill!

The palm stopped in mid-air, and countless green sword energy traveled along the lines in the palm, and soon the entire mountain peak was riddled with holes!

As the saying goes, a thousand-mile embankment collapses in an ant nest.

The countless green sword energies in front of me look like ants under the huge mountain, but they are different from ants.

Because wherever they pass, everything will be killed!

No matter how huge your mountain peak is, it can't resist the piercing of these green sword energy. In just a few breaths, a large number of rocks began to fall from the air.

"How can it be?!"

In the Seven Star City army, all Zhenjun Tongxuan were dumbfounded.

In their eyes, Huangshi Patriarch is an unattainable existence, and even a random magical power cannot be acquired by Tongxuan Zhenjun like them.

But now, after just one confrontation, Huangshi Ancestor is actually at a disadvantage?

Under extreme shock, a thought that they thought was extremely ridiculous came into everyone's mind:

"Could it be that Palace Master Liang of Bihai Palace really has unfathomable supernatural powers and can actually fight against the ancestor of Transformation Tribulation Realm with his cultivation level of Tongxuan Realm?"

Just when they were surprised, the sky-high peak that emerged from the ground had been completely chopped into pieces by the Mayfly Sword Pill, and countless rocks fell from the sky, as if there was a rain of mud.

Among the scattered rocks, the figure of a hunchbacked old man appeared in front of everyone.

I saw that this man was only three feet tall, with the body of a child, but his appearance was very old, his face was covered with wrinkles, and his hands were clasped behind his back. He looked like a wizened old man in the world.

Ancestor Huangshi practices earth-based skills and has condensed a huge amount of earth essence in his body. With just a thought, he can merge with the earth. However, he is usually used to hiding among earth puppets and does not like to show his true face to others.

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Most of the troops in Seven Star City saw the true form of Huangshi Ancestor for the first time.

"So the ancestor of Huangshi looks like this!"

Many people in the army exclaimed in amazement. Although cultivators do not judge people by their appearance, the original appearance of Huangshi Ancestor is indeed a bit funny. Even in front of the formation of the two armies, many monks couldn't help but laugh.

However, they all knew that Huangshi Ancestor was narrow-minded and vengeful, so they only dared to laugh secretly in their hearts, but how could they dare to make a sound?

In mid-air, the short old man put his hands behind his back and looked at Liang Yan with squinted eyes.

"I see, you have actually become a sword baby! No wonder you dare to fight with me!"

Ancestor Huangshi had a gloomy look on his face and said with a smile: "With your cultivation in the Tongxuan Realm, you can be considered the first person in ten thousand years to become a Sword Infant. It's a pity that you are short-sighted and think that with the help of the Sword Infant, you can

Can you compete with me?"

At this moment, Huangshi Ancestor's cultivation has been revealed without reservation, and it is clear that he is in the realm of catastrophe and has survived one disaster and five disasters!

"What a strong cultivation level!"

Although Liang Yan slashed open the peak of Huangshi Ancestor with one sword, he did not show any sign of pride. Instead, he stared closely at the short old man opposite, with a solemn look on his face.

This Huangshi Patriarch is far from comparable to Yun Suyi and his ilk.

Although Yun Suyi has also survived one disaster and three disasters, and the difference in cultivation level is not very big, her magical power is far inferior to that of Huangshi Ancestor, and the two cannot be compared at all.

The pressure brought on Liang Yan by fighting Yun Suyi was not half as much as that of the Confucian god general Ling Chongxiao, but the Huangshi Patriarch in front of him, even though they hadn't really fought yet, already put more pressure on Liang Yan than the two Ling Chongxiao.

The sky is up!

However, even so, Liang Yan did not have the slightest fear in his heart.

The immortality of Tianlong is one of his trump cards. Although Huangshi Ancestor has high cultivation level, he cannot break his immortality!

Therefore, in the face of the provocation from the ancestor of Huangshi, Liang Yan's state of mind was always as calm as water, unruffled by the ancient well.

"Old thief Huangshi, stop talking nonsense, just use whatever means you have!"

Liang Yan chuckled lightly, without saying anything else. He raised his sword and pointed forward. The Mayfly Sword Pill shot out of the air and struck the Yellowstone Ancestor's chest with his sword.

"Well done!"

Huangshi Ancestor had a sinister expression on his face, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and the mighty power of Hou Tu surged out, condensing into a vast sea of ​​sand in front of him.

When the cyan sword light arrived here, its speed suddenly slowed down. Even the sharp sword energy was washed away by the sea of ​​sand, and many of them were scattered in the air.

Liang Yan and Mayfly Jianwan have the same mind. At this time Jianwan is trapped in the sea of ​​sand, and Liang Yan seems to be immersed in the situation. There seems to be an invisible quagmire around him, and he is the one who has made a mistake and has fallen into

Most of them, and the more you struggle, the deeper you will fall.

"What a weird magical power. It seems to be somewhat similar to Lao Jin's method."

Liang Yan secretly thought to himself that when he and Lao Jin fought against each other for the first time, the other party also used this vortex of mud to suck his flying sword into it.

The difference is that Lao Jin back then was sealed for too long and could only exert the power of the Golden Core Realm, but the Huangshi Ancestor in front of him was a genuine monk of the Transformation Tribulation Realm!

"Be careful, the earth contains all things, and they are endless! The skills of cultivating the power of earth are generally not known for their attack power, but are famous for their sealing and defensive power. Although this person's sealing skills are not as good as mine at my peak, But it’s not that far off!”

Lao Jin's voice sounded in Liang Yan's heart.

Although Liang Yan didn't know the details of this ten thousand-year-old monster, he knew that he was arrogant and extremely good at earth and wind magical powers.

Even he said this, which is enough to show that Huang Shigong's use of Hou Tu's power has reached a stage of perfection.

"What a Yellowstone ancestor!"

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly and his face became solemn. At this time, the skill was running, stimulating the power of the Nine Turns Golden Pill and the Sword Infant in his body.

Mayfly Sword Pill, which had already fallen into the sea of ​​sand and had most of its sword light obscured by the dust, suddenly surged with sword intent. Countless green sword energies were like blazing sunlight, stirring up the vast sea of ​​sand to boil.

"Well, it seems there are more than just sword babies."

Ancestor Huangshi also gradually put away his arrogance at this time. He pinched the magic with both hands and a strange rune appeared on his forehead.

As the rune on his forehead lit up, the sea of ​​sand in the sky rolled, forming a huge whirlpool.

After a moment, a demon statue slowly rose from the whirlpool.

The demon statue was thousands of feet high, covering the sky and the sun. It had four heads and eight arms, but each head had no eyes, but its mouth was so big that it seemed like it could swallow all things!

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