Ye Cheng was not surprised at the arrival of the magic sect masters. Considering the character of these people, it would be a problem if they did not take action. Although the things were no longer in his hands, he would naturally not refuse those who came to his door.
Anlong and Ye Cheng had met several times before. He slowly walked out of the crowd and said in a deep voice: "My dear friend, I know that you are a leader among the new generation, but there are some things that you cannot touch.
Hand over a roll of Heavenly Demon Strategy, and we won’t embarrass you. You can be free and at ease. Why bother to stalemate the relationship? You must know that the people here are all masters in my holy sect, the Ziwu Sword Zuo Youxian, and the Retrograde Pai Youniao.
"Jiang, Emperor Gu Ding is at the ninth level, anyone has the strength to kill you, you have to think clearly!"
Ye Cheng smiled and said: "Zongzhu An is joking, how dare I go against you? Handing over the secret document is not a problem, but there are so many of you, who should I hand it over to?"
"Boy, don't be careless here. Just take out the secret volume. Where does all this nonsense come from!"
The man in imperial attire was scolding him impatiently. His cold eyes gave people an extremely sinister feeling, as if he was ready to take action at any time. He was so arrogant.
Ye Cheng smiled lightly and said, "I wonder what I should call this person?"
"Valley of the Kings!" The man's eyes were half-squinted, as sharp as an eagle.
Ye Cheng looked at the other people, shook his head and sighed: "There are so many of you, how dare I compete with you? I'd rather give the things to Sect Master An. At least he knows me, and Sect Master has taken care of it!" As he said,
Then he made something that he could reach into his arms.
The faces of the other people in the Demon Sect changed. When they saw An Long's proud face, they immediately realized that if the thing was really given to An Long, I'm afraid it would not be that simple for them to get it out again.
Ding Jiuzhong, who was closest to the city, fiercely flapped his wide sleeves and flew out directly. His thin palms were like the claws of an eagle, and he clasped towards Ye Cheng's head with invincible strength.
As soon as Ding Jiuzhong took action, several others rushed out, fearing that if they were a step too late, others would snatch the item first. The Secret Book of the Demon Sect was a treasure that everyone wanted.
A disdainful sneer flashed across Ye Cheng's face, and he said softly: "I'll deal with Ding Jiuzhong and Anlong, and you can handle the rest!"
Ding Jiuzhong, who had already reached Ye Cheng's head, his face darkened and he said angrily: "Ignorant junior, I will make your life worse than death!"
The violent Gang Qi opened up directly, and the area within a few feet was enveloped by a thick layer of cold air. Ding Jiuzhong's claws were like an eagle attacking a rabbit, and they had already fallen. The sharp energy made Ye Cheng feel it.
There was a stabbing pain in the body. Some of the masters who could establish a sect were just in vain.
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, and the spiral energy was also opened directly. As a hurricane blew up, Ding Jiuzhong's aura was torn open, and the huge storm directly involved him.
The ten fingers that were as bright as lotus flowers changed, and they intercepted with no less subtlety than Ding Jiuzhong, blocking all his finger energy without fail. The solid spiral energy directly broke through Ding Jiuzhong's protection with indestructible power.
After sending the body energy into his body, he was still far behind Zhao Deyan.
"Um?"
Ding Jiuzhong's expression changed. When the spiral energy rushed into his body, he suddenly felt a tearing pain. His arms trembled slightly and he immediately used the force to fly into the air. He secretly marveled at the power of the young boy in front of him. The disdain on his face had disappeared.
, he slipped between his sleeves, and two long maces over three feet long fell into his hands.
Ye Cheng originally wanted to take the opportunity to chase Ding Jiuzhong, but unfortunately the big fat man An Long had already come to kill him. A pair of fleshy palms were as hard as gold and iron, and the strong wind of the palms caused the air to flow rapidly, as if it had reached a higher level.
The silver palm is definitely not a simple attack.
He could only give up chasing Ding Jiuzhong. Ye Cheng pressed his palms down and pressed them on An Long's palms. The spiral energy rushed away, but the result was not like Ding Jiuzhong.
Internal energy like ripples came out from An Long's palm, one after another. In this weird circle, all the spiral energy was dissolved, but the opponent took the opportunity to penetrate into his arms.
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Ye Cheng did not hesitate to activate the force of positive and negative forces, and immediately resolved this internal energy. Before he could escape, he felt a burst of air pressing down on his head, and the tremendous pressure almost made his head go into a trance.
An Long and Ding Jiuzhong were both members of the Demon Sect. Naturally, they came together this time with the purpose of killing Ye Cheng and getting back the secret scroll of the Demon Sect. This move was almost always the most powerful move. They were both from the Demon Sect.
Partners, but also competitors, you can feel it from Ding Jiuzhong's unrelenting impact.
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, and used the flying technique to break away from the two people's up-and-down attacks at an angle that was difficult to grasp. He pinched the seal in mid-air, and a clone that was exactly the same as him appeared, a clone with eight successes of his.
As soon as Pu appeared, he rushed towards Anlong.
Before landing, Ye Cheng once again used the flying technique, rushed towards Ding Jiuzhong, and said coldly: "Now let me learn your skills carefully. Are you qualified to challenge me?"
Ding Jiuzhong held two maces in his hands. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he swayed and swooped over very quickly. Thinking about it, he thought that Ye Cheng was giving himself an advantage by fighting alone. As long as Anlong and others hadn't killed the opponent yet
If you killed Ye Cheng before, the secret book belongs to him.
"Boy, you are mine!"
Following Ding Jiuzhong's weird laugh, his maces transformed into countless lights and shadows. Waves of energy were so fierce that they came with the power to destroy mountains and crack rocks, leaving a series of ravines on the mound.
Facing this violent and ferocious attack, Ye Cheng ignored it and just slashed forward with his palm. Amidst the mysterious changes, he seemed to be following invisible rules, ignoring the light and shadow, breaking through the layers of energy, and directly
Bombarding the mace's body, the spiral energy caused vomiting again.
"Peng——"
The energy all over the sky dissipated, a flush flashed across Ding Jiuzhong's face, and his body was thrown high into the air. His two careless actions had already caused him serious harm, and he said in a deep voice: "The Five Emperors' trump card, rule the world!"
Knowing that Ye Cheng was so difficult to deal with, Ding Jiuzhong finally couldn't hold it any longer and immediately used his famous stunt "The Thirty-Eight Moves of the Five Emperors". As soon as he made a move, he launched the extremely powerful "Jun Lin Tian Xia", and there was a dull thunder in the sky.
ring.
An Long, who was fighting with Ye Cheng's clone, also changed his expression and hurriedly retreated to one side, muttering to himself: "This guy Ding Jiuzhong is desperate for his life, so it's better to stay away from him first!"
As Anlong retreated, several other people who were fighting with Hongyan also moved the battle circle towards the outside. They did not want to be accidentally injured.
Ding Jiuzhong's eyes flashed with brilliance in the sky, and his mace was instantly coated with a layer of silver brilliance. There was a flash of lightning between the flips, and the sound of 'chichi' made Ye Cheng deeply feel an earth-shattering feeling.
The power is contained within it.
Within a hundred feet, winds and clouds were surging. After all, he was the master of a sect. This strength was enough to frighten people's minds. Ding Jiuzhong was high above, indeed like an emperor, with extraordinary majesty, terrifying momentum, and huge coercion constantly exuded.
, if it were a weaker opponent, I'm afraid it would have been defeated in terms of momentum.
Ding Jiuzhong snorted: "A mere kid with a yellow mouth is fighting with us. He really doesn't know how to live or die!" He waved his long mace at Ye Cheng who was above the ground, and the lightning that condensed into a substance suddenly fell down and hit his head.
Yecheng.
The shining lightning kept making harsh sounds, as if the space was being shaken, dragging down long shadows of light.
Ye Cheng's expression was solemn. Ding Jiuzhong indeed had some wealth, and his skills were a little worse than Zhao Deyan's, but his body was not ambiguous at all. The light and shadow suddenly fell, and in an instant it had fallen three feet above his head. Even he could feel it.
It's difficult to move his body, so he can only resist this move.
The seal knots were pinched, and the hand seals that he had long been familiar with condensed around him one by one, constantly merging and changing. After the last seal appeared, countless seal knots merged to outline a huge mysterious and complicated pattern. Although
I don't know what that means, but I have a mind-blowing illusion.
As the true energy was activated, the mysterious pattern was filled with a rich black energy, directly facing the light beam falling from the sky.
"boom--"
The ground shook under the feet, smoke and dust flew into the sky, and the penetrating light pillar disappeared. Others could not see Yecheng under the dust. Only Ding Jiuzhong, who was above the sky, had a solemn expression. Before the dust dissipated, he waved his mace again.
, beams of light fell from the sky, continuously blasting into the place where Ye Cheng stayed.
It was like thousands of troops were charging, and the entire Mingsha City could feel the vibrations here. Countless masters flew out of the city and watched the earth-shattering battle a hundred feet away.
The tireless Ding Jiuzhong finally felt a trace of tiredness after blasting hundreds of rays of light in one go. Standing in the void, he looked coldly at the dust-covered earth. Just waiting for the dust to dissipate, he immediately dropped down to snatch the secret scroll, with an arrogant look on his face.
pole.
All the masters in Mingsha City appeared, and the people from Jiuliu and Tiema Gang also climbed onto the tower. After seeing the figures of Caiyi and Hongyan, they immediately knew that these masters were probably coming to raid Ye City. With an order, dozens of them
The masters came out in large numbers and scattered around the area, waiting for Ye Cheng to show up and start to surround and kill these masters.
After half a cup of tea, the smoke and dust that covered the sky slowly dissipated. What came into view was a huge crater nearly ten feet long and wide. People were stunned by Ding Jiuzhong's terrifying skills and the terrifying
Magic skills are simply beyond the reach of ordinary masters.
After Ding Jiuzhong, who looked proud, saw the situation in the pit, his face darkened. He looked at Ye Cheng standing proudly in the pit with a little shock, as if he couldn't believe that he could withstand the crazy attack just now.
, but the clothes were a lot torn, and there were not many external injuries.
Nine mysterious and complex patterns rotated around Ye Cheng, forming an indestructible protection. The feeling seemed to be filled with the power of heaven and earth.
Ye Cheng looked up at Ding Jiuzhong, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth and said: "I really want to thank you for helping me understand the true purpose of the nine-character mantra. This kind of power is wonderful!"
He looked sideways at the Kuai Dao people who had fallen around, nodded slightly, and said quietly: "Just stay here for me today, and I will let you reunite with Zhao Deyan!"
With the appearance of the River of the Underworld in the Sky, everyone's hearts were shaken, and something almost like the power of God poured into everyone's hearts. Even masters of Ding Jiuzhong's level changed their colors greatly, and their eyes flickered.
There was already a thought of retreating, but it was a pity that Ye Cheng, who was already murderous, how could he let them leave safely.
