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Chapter 72: Boundless Mana

Being ridiculed by the two old brothers, the old man Weiming couldn't help but blush, but the red color didn't look like shame and anger, but more of a demonic red color with madness.

"When the ghost was about to die, he suddenly plotted against me. Didn't you see it?" He yelled angrily, but his voice was full of madness. "I finally escaped with my life and recovered from my injuries."

I wanted to find him to find out what happened, but he died... At that time, I swore an oath that I would destroy Yunya Mountain and wash away the hatred in my heart with the blood of the entire Yunya Mountain."

"If the master really wanted to kill you back then, do you think you could have escaped?" The green and red evil spirits flashed and turned into two young men with the same appearance, but wearing green and red clothes respectively. The young man in red said angrily

, "Even at that time, you were still trying to escape from his clutches with your life?"

"Nonsense. He was full of murderous intent at that time. How could he have any mercy?"

"If we had come after us, would you have been able to escape, even though you were seriously injured?" The young man in Tsing Yi's expression was as cold as ice, and there was not even a hint of humanity in his voice, but his words were very reasonable.

Lang Weiming was suddenly speechless - he actually knew this truth. But since he had made up his mind to destroy Yunya Mountain, there would be no change.

If it hadn't been for Old Man Tianya's sword, maybe he would have stayed in Yunya Mountain as an elder like the Green and Red Shuangsha, or maybe...he would have betrayed him as well.

When he was under the command of Old Man Tianya, he had fantasized more than once about finding an opportunity to betray him, kill Old Man Tianya, and seize the entire Yunya Mountain as his own inheritance... But he had always kept this fantasy deep in his heart, and had no idea at all.

Dare to be exposed.

So when he was suddenly stabbed by Old Man Tianya, his first reaction was to be "exposed" and he hurriedly ran away. But later even when he got the news of Old Man Tianya's death, he was unwilling to ask what happened. He just wanted to

He killed everyone on Yunya Mountain to avenge his hatred.

Now that what happened back then was mentioned in public, the memories immediately aroused in his heart, and an unspeakable anger surged into his heart.

Without waiting for the Green and Red Demons to speak again, he roared violently, and the white wolf's shadow behind him became more than ten feet tall. There seemed to be white flames burning in his eyes, but there was endless frost under his feet, which was daunting.

"It's useless to talk more. Either you die or I die today."

As he spoke, the huge white wolf howled violently, and the wolf's howl was full of desolation. Not to mention those lower-level Yin Shen Daoist, even Wu Yazi and Ling Ming laymen couldn't help but feel sad from the bottom of their hearts.

arose the sorrow

With their profound cultivation, they suppressed the sadness in an instant, but they couldn't help but be shocked - they were both in the realm of Dharma, and Lang Weiming was able to disrupt their moods with just a howl. The difference in strength was huge.

, simply terrifying

Not to mention... they were not the real targets of Lang Weiming's attack.

With this wolf howl, the sky suddenly brightened up. If you look carefully, you can see that the moonlight is shining brightly. It seems that the moonlight from dozens of miles around has been attracted by this wolf howl, and condensed on their heads, reflecting the night.

Just like daytime.

But there was no warmth in the bright light, only an unsettling coldness.

As the moonlight condensed, countless frost suddenly appeared in the air around Wu Jie, and hexagonal ice flowers suddenly emerged, one after another, as if they were burying him in a snowdrift.

Wu Jie frowned slightly, and with a flash of fire under his feet, he escaped from Li Xu.

But the strange thing is that although his escape from light is fast, the speed of the ice flowers is not slow either. He has just reappeared, and there are already many ice flowers condensing around his body.

"Interesting" Wu Jie smiled and no longer used the escape technique. Instead, he started from his feet, burning with blazing flames.

Lang Weiming is good at using ice and snow magic, and everyone in the Penglai sea area is well-known. It is a coincidence that Wu Jie happens to be good at using fire magic.

When fire meets ice and snow, who is better?

The roaring sound was heard endlessly, and the flames around Wu Jie continued to spread. In a short time, all the ice flowers with a radius of dozens of feet were consumed, and even continued to expand the area.

This kind of competition is purely a competition of cultivation, and there should be no water mixed in. But when it comes to competition of cultivation, how can Lang Weiming beat Wu Jie?

In the world of monks, older age never means deeper cultivation. Because in the face of bottlenecks, even if thousands of years pass, the growth in cultivation will only be minimal, unless it is Jasmine's kind that has been accumulated over endless years.

Freak, otherwise the difference in realm is the difference in cultivation level, without exception.

Wu Jie's level is also higher than Lang Weiming's, and his Kung Fu is much better than Lang Weiming's. How can Lang Weiming win over him in a competition of cultivation?

Those who are qualified to watch this battle, even if it is just the real Yin Shen, must be the best among the Yin Gods. Each of them has extraordinary eyesight. The outcome of this battle of ice and fire has been clear at a glance.

The real people were immediately happy, while everyone on the island looked at each other and couldn't believe their eyes.

The unknown old man who had been famous in Penglai for two thousand years was actually overwhelmed in terms of cultivation by a junior who had only been famous for a few decades.

But whether they want to believe it or not, the iron-clad reality is before them - Wu Jie's cultivation is indeed better than that of the old man Weiming, and he is better than him by a lot.

However, for the two sides fighting, this result was not beyond each other's expectations. Not only Wu Jie remained calm at all, but even Lang Weiming did not show the slightest sign of surprise or frustration. His face was as calm as the sea under his feet, which made

People are uneasy.

"Sure enough, you have good skills. It seems that you left a lot of wealth in your previous life." He said coldly, "Then, let's take a look at this move again."

As he said that, the huge white wolf's eyes suddenly changed color, and its silver-white eyes turned into scarlet, and it sucked fiercely at Wu Jie.

With this inhalation, not only did the ice and cold air turn into a tornado and be continuously sucked into his stomach, but even the flames around Wu Jie were no exception.

It is said that ice and fire are incompatible. However, after the two powers of extreme cold and heat were sucked in by the white wolf shadow, there was no collision and explosion at all. Instead, there was a strange phenomenon around the white wolf shadow.

The red light slowly unfolded with infinite coercion.

"What method is this?"

"I don't know, I've never seen the president use it before."

"The president is indeed very powerful."

Amidst the exclamation and boasting, layman Lingming and Wuyazi frowned.

They are all people who know Lang Weiming well. In their impression, Lang Weiming definitely has no such means.

Lang Weiming is the spiritual beast under the old man Tianya, and he is practicing the Yunya lineage skills passed down by old man Tianya. But he has a special bloodline, and he has cultivated the meaning of ice and snow on the basis of the meaning of the sea, which can be said to be a higher level.

——Inside, it is still the Kung Fu of the Yunya Sect.

But Wuyazi can use his own head to guarantee that there is absolutely no such evil technique in Yunya Mountain.

The devouring power of the white wolf's shadow was so terrifying that, not to mention the cold air and ice flowers, even Wu Jie's figure was sucked into it and slowly flew towards the old man Weiming, as if he was about to be swallowed up.

But Wu Jie did not show panic, but looked with interest at the devouring power of the tornado whirlpool that had formed around him, and said with a smile: "The greedy wolf bites the moon... It turns out that you actually have a trace of the greed of gods and demons."

With wolf blood, no wonder Senior Tianya wants to kill you."

"What do you know?" The old man Weiming squinted his eyes and kept urging the white wolf's shadow to increase its devouring power. He did not speak, but an indistinct sound came out of the huge white wolf's mouth.

"Let me tell you clearly, your bloodline is originally an evil demon. Once it grows up, there is a nine-tenth chance that it will become a terrifying evil demon. Fortunately, you were born in Penglai. If you were in Xinghai, you would be lucky to meet a great Buddhist master.

Virtue will lock you up and recite sutras every day, and if you are unlucky enough to meet those swordsmen who take it as their mission to kill evil spirits, you will have to click a sword..." Wu Jie said with a smile, but he seemed to remember something,

He clapped his hands and said, "Oh, by the way, it would be better if you meet those people in the devil's path. You are a rare raw material. They will use it carefully and make you into several powerful magic weapons..."

While he was talking and laughing, the flames on his body were continuously swallowed up by the white wolf shadow. After a while, it had been swallowed up by at least the entire mana of two or three Dharma Masters. But the flames around him were still raging.

It was surging and showed no signs of weakening, and everyone was stunned to see it.

It is not certain whether what he said is true or false. But the depth of his magic power is unbelievable.

How can there be someone with such profound magical power in the world? Could it be said that... his magical power is endless?


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