typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 102 Arena

Three headless corpses fell on the ring one after another, with blood flowing freely. The tens of thousands of monks under the ring were shaken in their hearts.

Because they could no longer judge Yang Huang's trump card, they thought he was a waste, but it happened to be this waste. Even the strong men in the Golden Core realm could be killed at will. Many people were secretly cursing the unfair fate. They worked hard to cultivate,

But not as good as a dandy with a prominent family background.

But they didn't know that this dude had put in as much effort as any of them.

After killing the strong man, Yang Huang stood on the ring with a calm face. His eyes looked at Chen Ruyue who left silently. At this time, Chen Ruyue had not walked out of the square, but she never looked back from the beginning to the end.

It seems as if his heart has died.

Yang Huang lit a cigarette, the emotion in his heart was indescribable. He was an absolutely self-centered person. His values ​​depended on his judgment. As long as he thought it was worthwhile, he would complete it even if he died.

He would not do things that he felt didn't matter even if it was necessary.

When the strong man died, the audience fell silent for a few breaths, but only for a few breaths, because soon someone else came on stage to challenge.

This is a strong man whose cultivation has reached the level of Nine Transformations Golden Pill.

"My surname is Zhao and my given name is Yongyue. I was born in the Yuan Dynasty and have been practicing Taoism for 1,600 years." The visitor introduced himself. The reason why he came to power was not because he couldn't stand Yang Huang marrying Liu Qing.

, but because he felt that Yang Huang's strength was not what the outside world said, so he wanted to challenge himself.

He has stayed in the ninth level of Jindan for more than a hundred years. He longs to break through the realm, but he has never been able to do it. He thinks it is due to the comfortable environment of Yiyuan Daozong.

Some things can only be understood after experiencing life and death.

"You take action." Yang Huang seemed to see through the other party's intention at a glance. He also saw the other party's state, so he spoke directly.

"Then you're welcome!"

Neither of them seemed to like talking. After Zhao Yongyue said a word, countless runes appeared outside his body. These runes were arranged and combined according to mysterious positions, forming a defensive or offensive formation. Several of them

The runes shone first, and seemed to form a golden giant sword to stab Yang Huang, and seemed to be a golden giant axe, striking down with an axe.

Yang Huang knew that this was a master who was proficient in illusion. He was ready, and a simple talisman appeared between the two fingers of his right hand. On the talisman, a complex rune was carved with red paint.

He blocked the rune in front of him, just in time to collide with the fantasy in front of him.

The talisman that destroys illusion and turns into disaster!

The Talisman of breaking illusions and causing disasters that reaches the third level has many functions, one of which is to destroy all illusions below the third level and reveal their true form.

When the talisman was activated, Yang Huang's eyes burst out with golden light, and he clearly saw a huge golden rune appearing in front of him. This rune seemed to stand proudly in the void and was deeply rooted in the space.

He was distracted for a while. The other party was obviously a monk with the ninth level of the Golden Core. Could it be that he had already mastered a trace of space power?

Yang Huang had no time to think, and a talisman appeared in his hand again. He glued the talisman between the talismans on top of the golden runes.

When the talisman came into contact with the runes, the runes trembled violently, then turned into fly ash and disappeared. The talisman returned to Yang Huang's hands unscathed.

This is the talisman to break the illusion and become a Buddha in one thought.

The art of talismans is a magic that has been passed down in ancient times and has been lost in modern society. Even the talismans used by Maoshan Taoist priests cannot be called Taoism and can only be regarded as heretical practices.

Therefore, Yang Huang's talisman was considered to be an opportunistic method. The tens of thousands of monks in the audience finally found a reasonable explanation for Yang Huang's terrifying strength.

That is, Yang Huang obtained a very terrifying talisman. This talisman can give ordinary people crazy power, and can even kill golden elixir experts.

"The Art of Talisman!!" Zhao Yongyue unexpectedly recognized this lost spell. His expression changed drastically, and countless golden runes appeared in front of his body, forming a wall. This was the manifestation of all his true energy.

After surviving the Nine Revolutions Tribulation, he used the strongest defensive method that Lei Lei had learned.

A talisman appeared in Yang Huang's hand again. He threw the talisman into the void and it disappeared in an instant.

"The power of space, Daoyuan realm!!!"

Zhao Yongyue was shocked again. He never expected that the man in front of him, who was known as a waste, actually had the strength of the Dao Yuan realm.

How old is he?

If the information is correct, Yang Huang is only twenty. How can a twenty-year-old boy have the strength to reach the Yuan realm? In the end, everyone still thinks that he is a good-for-nothing waste?

The reason why Zhao Yongyue knew Yang Huang's strength was because he saw the mysterious feeling after the opponent threw the talisman and the talisman sank into the space. He felt that this feeling must not belong to the realm of golden elixir, because it was already a kind of communication between heaven and earth.

magical means.

What he saw in front of him was too unbelievable. A twenty-year-old Dao Yuan realm expert had never appeared on earth. Zhao Yongyue even suspected that Yang Huang grew up in Kunlun Wonderland.

Only Kunlun Wonderland can create such a miracle.

But he ignored that in the second mutated earth, anything could happen, because too many scary characters appeared, and to some extent, these characters had changed the rules of the world.

.

"Very good, this is the effect I want to achieve." Zhao Yongyue was not frightened. He is a person who feeds on cultivation and lives for cultivation. In this life, he only wants to achieve a higher state.

Therefore, he has been trapped in the realm of Nine Transformations Golden Elixir for more than a hundred years, which makes him miserable. Even if he dies in Yang Huang's hands today, he will not hesitate. He wants to seize the last chance to break through the realm.

boom!

A golden flame exploded in front of Zhao Yongyue's eyes. He was caught off guard and could only frantically throw out all the defensive magic weapons he was using. He threw more than a dozen magic weapons in front of his eyes at once.

What Yang Huang threw was a Six-Fire Ming King Talisman with a quality that could reach the third level, which was more than enough to deal with the cultivators of the Nine-turn Golden Pill.

However, things always happen unexpectedly.

The Six Fire Mingwang Talisman exploded solidly in front of the opponent, but failed to burn the opponent to death.

Zhao Yongyue's dozens of magic weapons exploded instantly, unable to withstand them at all. Most of his magic weapons were second-level Taoist weapons. They were helpless against the third-level talismans. He could only release the whole body's true energy out of his body. His

Infuriating energy is somewhat special, and its defensive power is extremely strong. It can even frame the earth and produce infinite defensive power in a short period of time.

But even so, he was stunned by a simple talisman, blood spurted out, and all his internal organs were moved.

He has been seriously injured.

Although this Six Fire Ming Wang Talisman did not directly take his life, it made him extremely weak.

"It turns out that the realm of Daoyuan is really so terrifying." Zhao Yongyue understood that a talisman could not tell the opponent's true strength. If Yang Huang really tried his best to kill him, it would be difficult for him to resist.

"It's ridiculous that the world is so ignorant that it actually considers such a genius to be a waste." Zhao Yongyue laughed at himself. He had never taken Yang Huang to heart before, thinking that he only had his current status and life because of his family's power.

But now he found that he was wrong, and how wrong he was.

No monk who has cultivated to such an extent can gain fame and reputation by relying on external objects. He must have experienced pain and torture that ordinary people would not know. He believed that Yang Huang must be like this.

This made him value such an opponent even more. Even if it cost his life, he must make some efforts.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next