The situation on the little Taoist priest's side seemed a bit inexplicable, making people confused.
A huge snake corpse was lying quietly in a pool of blood, and blood was still pouring out from the wound. It was obvious that this Mangshan snake had been killed by the little Taoist priest. Not far away, the little Taoist priest's body was covered with blood.
Stained with blood, he was fighting endlessly with the crossed-armed white ape.
A six-foot-tall Thunder Messenger stands erect on the ground. His eyes are as bright as copper bells, his red hair and red beard are as angry as a lion, he is wearing golden armor with lightning flashes, and his back has twin wings that sparkle with thunder. The little Taoist priest is suspended in it. Behind him
Thunder and lightning burst into the sky, and flames burned in the sky. The golden fire bell was suspended above the head, making a gentle sound from time to time as it swayed.
Opposite, there is a huge white ape that is five feet tall, with eyes as bright as stars and a voice like muffled thunder. Its hair is as silver as frost, it is as tall as a mountain, and it has four arms.
The messenger of thunder holds a spear in his hand, the thunder light lingers, and he strikes out with a spear, the void twists, and the thunder hits the sky!
However, the cross-armed white ape did not dodge or retreat. He clenched his four fists tightly, and the yellow light spread and covered it. Fists as big as a house came down overwhelmingly. One punch blasted out and hit the lightning spear, while the other
A fist was thrown at the messenger of thunder.
The lightning spear exploded with a bang, thunder and lightning debris flew everywhere, and a storm blew up. An ancient tree dozens of feet high pushed the golden mountain and fell backwards like an inverted jade pillar.
The wings behind the messenger's back flapped, and the sound of wind and thunder resounded. He clapped his palm and suddenly took off into the sky.
Black clouds fill the air behind you, divine winds surge into the sky, thousands of dragons leap forward, and electric fires fly! Nine golden dragons roar loudly, entwining themselves into a large seal, like a scorching sun, with endless flames, emitting blazing light, and suppressing it fiercely!
"Jia Geng Bing Ren Lei, the God of Thunder in the Five Directions. The Divine Seal of the Sun and Nine Dragon Emperor!"
The white ape crossed his arms and beat his chest with both fists, and roared to the sky. Layers of yellow light covered his palms, like two heaven-shaking seals. He stamped his feet on the ground, suddenly jumped up, and met with two fists.
In mid-air, the cross-armed white ape collided with the divine seal of the Nine Dragon Emperor of the Sun, like two suns colliding together.
boom!
Like the sun exploding, the storm rolled over and the sky filled with flames. A brilliant golden halo of flames suddenly spread out and swept around, ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet...
The towering ancient trees surrounding the man and the beast burned crazily. The flames reached a height of a hundred feet and shot straight into the sky, burning up all the clouds and mists in the sky and turning them into nothing.
The cross-armed white ape roared in pain and fell from the air. The white fur all over his body turned into a charred black, and pale bones were faintly exposed in his fists. The thunder messenger that enveloped the little Taoist priest also became a little illusory.
The Thunderling Messenger paused, spread his wings, and rushed towards the Cross-Armed White Ape again.
The little Taoist's moves were fierce, but somehow they were not fatal. The two sides fought each other back and forth, evenly matched, in full swing, it was so lively!
Lu Yu looked on in confusion, confused and puzzled!
The fight lasted for nearly half a quarter of an hour, and finally ended with the little Taoist priest killing the white ape.
The messenger of thunder turned into wisps of lightning and dispersed. The little Taoist priest fell from the air, his face was pale, his breath was disordered, his body was covered with blood, and he looked like he had lost half his life. Lu Yu had a puzzled look on his face and walked quickly to him.
, but consciously said nothing.
He was very aware of the little Taoist priest's strength. Although these two monsters were extraordinary in strength, they would never hurt him like this. In this case, the little Taoist priest certainly had his reasons for doing this.
Lu Yu stopped thinking about it, turned around, and silently walked to the Nine Dragon Vine at the entrance of the Iron Scale Dragon Cave. Just as he was about to pick it, a voice suddenly sounded from the shadow of the tree not far away.
"Now that the trouble has been solved, you can leave now." A faint voice with a chuckle came from the forest. In the deep shadow behind the trees, a tall figure slowly walked out.
The man wore a blue-grey soft armor, engraved with various strange animal patterns; behind him, he carried a dark spear that was three feet long. He wore a purple gold crown, sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips.
, exuding an intimidating power.
Lu Yu looked at the young man, and there was still a hint of immaturity on his face. It was not difficult to guess that he was not yet in his prime. Despite this, Lu Yu felt a strong aura of danger from him.
Lu Yu's mind moved, and he glanced at the little Taoist priest, and he understood why the little Taoist priest was so "seriously" injured. He was preparing to "pretend to be stupid" and pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger. Lu Yu couldn't help but mourn for the young man in his heart.
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"Fellow Taoist, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to take advantage of someone's situation and add insult to injury!" The little Taoist priest stood "reluctantly" and looked at the other person with a "sincerely instructing" look.
"This kind of spiritual creature is naturally inhabited by those who can do it. I only took the Nine Dragon Roots, but I didn't take your lives. I think this is enough of a gentleman. I am so kind, but instead of being grateful to me, you say that I am taking advantage of you.
This is a bit ungrateful." The young man stared at the little Taoist priest with a smile but not a smile, with a cold and cruel look in his eyes.
"It's true that the sky has no eyes!" The little Taoist priest took two steps back, with a sad and angry look on his face, like a mourning concubine shouting. "There are gods three feet above your head, aren't you afraid of retribution?" As he said,
He winked at Lu Yu.
"Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded in the end. If you do too much injustice, you will die. God is watching what you do. You will definitely receive retribution!" The little Taoist priest's voice was stern, and he burst into tears.
When the young man heard this, his face turned black, his murderous spirit filled his face, and he was furious.
"I feel that if I really let you go, it will definitely be the worst decision I have ever made! If I don't cut you into pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! If I don't crush you to ashes, I won't let you know.
People are repairing!"
The young man named Wen Ren Yuxiu was so angry that he didn't notice some of Lu Yu's subtle movements. In other words, he didn't care at all about Lu Yu who was only in the vitality realm. Lu Yu was simply ignored by him. But
This just gave Lu Yu an opportunity to take advantage of.
Lu Yu suddenly burst into flames, his sword energy soaring all over his body, piercing the sky. It shook like wind and thunder, and was as cold as frost! A feeling of desolation, desolation, chilling, and sadness rose out of thin air from the bottom of his heart.
"The Eight Methods of Ancient Sword! The ancient sword is cold and dark, and it has been forged for thousands of years."
Lu Yu stood between the lightning and flint, raised his sword and jumped up out of thin air, slashing out with one sword!
The sword's light shines brightly and arrives in an instant.
Wen Ren Yuxiu was a little unprepared for Lu Yu's sudden attack, but with his level of strength, he reacted instantly. A giant turtle the size of a mountain suddenly appeared from behind. The giant turtle had two horns on its head and carried a load on its back.
A huge monument towering into the sky came from the black water in the sky.
"The black turtle generates water, and the underworld spits out semen."
A punch was thrown out, and the sound was like a roar of a turtle. The black water surged out and turned into a black snake with dense scales. The black snake swam like flying, enveloping the sky with black energy, and instantly entangled the sword light.
As the saying goes, cutting off the sword will make the water flow again. The moment the black water black snake was cut off, it immediately recovered. This sword seemed to have been cut into a muddy swamp. The more it struggled, the weaker it became, and finally it slowly collapsed.
And the moment Lu Yu took action, the vertical eyes between the little Taoist priest's eyebrows suddenly opened. The thunder inside was vast and boundless, surging like ocean waves and flying like dragons. It seemed that a world with only thunder was sealed!
The little Taoist priest formed seals with his hands like lightning, and opened his mouth to spit out a breath of faint green energy. With a long whistle, the breath of green energy suddenly dispersed, then rose into the air and turned into a black cloud. In the black cloud, thunder and lightning flashed, and thunder shook.
"Niwan has the Tao and Taixuan, Kanlijiaojiao knows it in his heart. There is a mouthful of innate Qi in his belly, and the roaring wind and thunder are the secrets of heaven!"
In an instant, a bolt of thunder struck down from the middle of the black cloud. It fell directly on Wenren Yuxiu's head!
Wenren Yuxiu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was already unable to dodge. Who would have thought that the little Taoist priest's injury was actually fake, and even he didn't see any flaws!
In desperation, Wenren Yuxiu opened his mouth suddenly, and a "Flying Turtle" flew out of his mouth, then instantly grew in size and floated above Wenren Yuxiu's head.
The thunder was like an angry dragon, carrying a huge force. It rushed towards the 'Flying Turtle' with its teeth and claws. The 'Flying Turtle' trembled violently, and the turtle patterns on it bloomed with black light, slowing down the raging thunder.
Slowly submerged and eliminated.
"Look, I told you that you would suffer retribution, but you still didn't believe it. Not only did you not believe it, but you also wanted to kill me. Now you have been struck by lightning!" The little Taoist priest stood beside him with great interest and energy, and said with a teasing look on his face.
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The little Taoist priest was not surprised at all that Wenren Yuxiu was uninjured by two people just now. After all, he was only a minor in Taiyi realm and had just broken into this realm, while Wenren Yuxiu was already Taiyi.
It seems like there is only a small step away from achieving great success, but in fact it is a far cry from it.
"Little Taoist priest, you are looking for death!" Wenren Yuxiu was furious because he was embarrassed by two monks who were of a lower level than him.
As the most outstanding descendant of this generation of the Wenren family, and as one of the most famous geniuses of several major families in the Northern Territory, it was really a shame and humiliation for him to be played by two people like this! What's more, there was actually
There is also a vitality realm!
Hearing Ren Yuxiu roared angrily, a three-foot-long spear flew into his hand. Black flames ignited on the spear, and he stabbed out with a spear, making the sound of a snake hissing and a turtle roaring, and came straight towards the little Taoist priest.
Lu Yu's body flashed and he retreated quickly, more than thirty feet away. He was not someone who could get involved in the fight between gods and immortals. Forcibly participating in it would only hinder the little Taoist priest.
