Zheng Tiangong felt as if he had been struck by lightning, with his mouth half open and petrified on the spot. He and Li Yan spent all their money to figure out the trick, but it all turned into a joke.
How could this happen! Li Yan swore that the Yin and Yang Gu would not make mistakes...
Taking a step back, even if the secrets of the shrine cannot be understood through such opportunistic methods, then at least the strength of his Qi Hai should be above the third level. How could it not rise but fall?
He thought about it and the only explanation was that the Murong Fu in front of him really only had an eighth-grade cultivation level.
Zheng Tiangong's distracted eyes gradually regained focus. He stared at Ning Yan as if he wanted to eat him alive. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are not Murong Fu at all!"
"If I say I'm real, you probably won't believe it." Ning Yan sighed, pulled off the illusory mask and stuffed it into the other person's arms, and said with relief, "Okay, I'll give this to you, keep it as a souvenir.
, it’s not easy to come all the way, so be happy.”
"Straight bitch!"
Zheng Tiangong couldn't bear this kind of humiliation. He held the illusory face with both hands and was about to tear it into pieces. But what was embarrassing was that with his current cultivation level, the illusory face remained intact after tearing it for a long time.
"What are you doing?"
Ning Yan's confused expression deeply hurt Zheng Tiangong's remaining self-esteem.
"Ah ah ah, I'm going to kill you!"
Zheng Tiangong jumped angrily, and immediately clenched his fists to press forward. Even though his cultivation was much weaker, his fists were fast and fierce in anger, and he hit Ning Yan's Tianling Gai directly.
This bastard deceived him so miserably that he had to see the other person's brain explode with his own eyes in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
The fierce wind of the fist was like a steel knife scraping against Ning Yan's face, but he ignored it as if it was nothing. Only when the fist was close to his eyes did he put away the smile on his lips.
Then he disappeared instantly!
Too fast!
It only took a moment from activation to disappearance. This explosive power was so abnormal that Zheng Tiangong's heart tightened. Only when he really fought against the opponent with the same level of cultivation could he understand that Ning Yan's strength was simply a foul at the eighth level.
I’m afraid even those at the peak of body refining won’t get any advantage if they go against him!
Where did this monster come from...
Zheng Tiangong's breathing became heavier and heavier. Despite his strong physical strength, he could not even touch the edge of the opponent's clothes. His repeated attacks not only yielded no results, but also consumed a lot of Qi in vain, making his already insufficient Qi sea worse. He felt like a rope was tied around his neck. Every time he punched, the owner of the rope would tighten a little.
Until he couldn't breathe and died of exhaustion.
This method of boiling a frog in warm water was obviously the perfect way to deal with him. Zheng Tiangong immediately put away all his contempt and forced himself to calm down. He finally understood that he was not facing a fledgling boy, but a very powerful person.
A patient hunter, a genius with amazing combat intuition.
But who can practice to such an impressive level as the fourth grade, who was not a genius when he was young!
"How about I try this trick!"
Zheng Tiangong paused in his steps, held his hands up to the sky, relaxed his shoulders and dropped his elbows. A strong wind suddenly rose around his body, and the water vapor in the space became more and more intense. The feng shui blended together to form an astonishing water curtain rising into the sky.
Ning Yan was quite surprised. He didn't expect that this bald man could trigger such a near-natural disaster with his eighth-grade cultivation. It was really powerful.
"Three Styles of Dominating the River·Raging Wave Style!"
Zheng Tiangong roared, and the water curtain turned into a whirlpool under the control of his mind and kept approaching. He jumped and disappeared into the whirlpool. His body shape rapidly changed and manifested countless afterimages. The light of his fists merged with the waves, **
Together with natural disasters, murderous intent is everywhere!
Ning Yan was in the center of the whirlpool, and his dodge space was constantly being compressed. However, facing the fists coming from all directions, he just smiled and shook his head.
Zheng Tiangong said angrily: "What are you laughing at!"
"What are you laughing at?"
Ning Yan's two children gradually lit up with different colors of yin and yang, their hair on the temples rose without the wind, and they immediately clenched their fists violently.
"I thought you had some trump cards, but now it seems..."
"It's nothing more than that."
The dragon's roar suddenly sounded, and the offensive and defensive momentum was instantly reversed!
The next moment, the fist breaks through the sky, and the dragon covers the sea!
Boom!
The huge waves were shattered by this punch and turned into raindrops all over the sky. Zheng Tiangong vomited blood and flew backwards. A white figure broke through the rain curtain and followed him, pressing his head and dragging a deep mark on the ground. p>
"Don't waste your efforts. I'll be more stable when I'm cooking."
Zheng Tiangong's face turned red as indifferent jokes rang in his ears, but his throat was tightly held by the other party, and even if he wanted to curse, he couldn't make a sound.
Obviously they have the same cultivation level, but he still uses earth-level martial arts, and he is not the enemy of the other party!
Ning Yan raised three fingers and said, "I will count down to three times and quickly remove the formation. If I agree, I will blink."
Damn it, he was allowed to beg for mercy from an eighth-grade warrior!
Zheng Tiangong glared angrily and spat hard to show his disdain.
"One."
The five fingers on his throat slowly tightened, and Zheng Tiangong suddenly felt unprecedented pressure. He kicked his feet desperately to no avail.
"Two."
Zheng Tiangong seemed to hear the sound of his throat bones breaking, and his limbs gradually softened. Due to the lack of oxygen and blood supply to his brain, hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes, and his past experiences in life appeared one by one like a marquee.
"What a pity... Then, good-bye, Mr. Zheng."
Danglang.
A black iron order fell from Zheng Tiangong's hand. Ning Yan loosened his fingers and picked up the token on the ground: "Is this the formation order?"
"Cough, cough, vomit...that's right." Zheng Tiangong coughed a few times, covered his throat and said with difficulty.
This time... I almost died!
Zheng Tiangong knows very well that even though this young man seems to be very talkative now, when he really wants to be cruel, the other party will never be soft.
He is not afraid of death, but the past experience he had just flashed back has inspired his desire to live. He still has a great revenge and must not die here unexplained.
"Also, draw the formation of the form and spirit transformation element formation." Ning Yan groped for a while and took out the remaining paper from the previous design of Qiu Shui: "Don't play tricks, you can't deceive me."
The prompts given by the system previously made him particularly excited. The formation of the form, spirit, and transformation was a formation that even that random dog would take a high look at. It would be a pity to miss it.
Of course, a gentleman like him has no interest in opening a silver party, it is purely to study foundation building!
Zheng Tiangong took the paper and said blankly: "There is no pen."
"Stupid, do you know how to write a blood book? You are a warrior, you must have enough energy and blood."
"You!"
Zheng Tiangong was shaking with anger, but the situation was stronger than others, so he could only bite his fingers angrily and vent his anger on the paper.
While Zheng Tiangong was busy, Ning Yan patted the hem of his clothes and walked under the treasure tree alone. The two of them had fought so hard just now that the sky was dark, but the treasure tree was unscathed, not even a single branch or leaf fell off.
Affected.
If you really want to count, this is the third time they have met. The first time was when they used the Blood Clothes Technique indiscriminately and almost burped, the second time was when they used the power of the third generation of wish, and the third time is now, the incarnation spirit
I was brought here inexplicably after my death.
Coincidentally, it was exactly when he was about to fall into danger every time.
What does this precious tree have to do with him?
Ning Yan didn't get an answer from the system. He was used to the system's Riddler characteristics, so he caressed the tree trunk and murmured: "We will meet again."
"I'm fine, how about you."
Ning Yan was immersed in the soul resonance with Baoshu, when Zheng Tiangong's sudden voice made him stagger and almost fall.
The atmosphere was wiped out by his shouting!
Ning Yan pouted, walked to him and took the drawings to check. After confirming that they were correct, he asked about the key to controlling the formation.
Zheng Tiangong even handed over the formation diagram, and simply taught him everything he could, but he was still confused about one thing. After holding it in for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask: "How did you evolve the formation palace?"
"Evolution Palace?" Ning Yan was startled.
Zheng Tiangong could tell that the confusion in the other person's eyes did not seem to be fake, and besides, such a great magical power could not come from the hands of an eighth-level warrior.
Could it be that...
"I understand!"
"You understand something again." Ning Yan was startled: "And can you please don't be surprised!"
"Murong Fu must be on the flying boat. He even dares to scheme against Ershibasu and King Rui. How can he be a reckless person? That's right! He is hiding behind the scenes and watching us dog-eat-dog. This array palace is his handiwork. He can't guess
He revealed our trump card, so we simply found someone to pretend to be him to block the gun!" Zheng Tiangong became smoother and smoother, looking at Ning Yan with a little pity in his eyes: "And you are just a chess piece pushed to the front by him.
Maybe you don’t even know it!”
You are really a fucking genius...
Ning Yan was left speechless by his analysis: "Whatever you think."
With Zheng Tiangong's guidance and the formation order in hand, he quickly mastered the method of leaving. "Get ready to leave. Remember to behave well after you go out."
Zheng Tiangong nodded silently, then turned to Li Fuyou and walked towards the tree.
He has no friendship with Li Fuyou, and there is no psychological burden for using him, but it does not mean that he is really heartless and heartless. Now that Li Fuyou is dead, and they have finally met each other, Zheng Tiangong thought
At least take his body out and bury it, so that he won't be a lonely ghost.
The moment his hand touched Li Fuyou's body, Ning Yan felt uneasy and blurted out: "Wait, don't touch him yet!"
But it’s too late!
Zheng Tiangong trembled all over, convulsing like he was electrocuted. The sea of qi in his lower abdomen suddenly lit up, and all the blood vessels in his body bulged.
Words,,,version.】
If this continues, it won't be long before he completely explodes!
"I, I can't die here..."
"Save me!"
How can I save you!
Ning Yan was about to sneak away first to pay respects, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the half-bitten strange fruit on the ground, and suddenly froze in place.
Maybe there is a way...
Seeing how cooperative he is, I’ll give it a try!
Ning Yan shot the Black Iron Order into Li Fuyou's body with a flick of his finger, while he walked around the place, picking up the scattered exotic fruits one by one, and swallowed them whole without even having time to wipe them away.
Unexpectedly, after devouring this food, his Qihai began to undergo earth-shaking changes!