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Chapter 252 Black Mine

When thunder appeared in the sky, Wei Boyang raised his hand and there was a thunder in his palm.

Rumble!

Yang Huang's body was blown into coke.

"Hmph! I don't know how high the sky is. Today... I will teach you a lesson. I will only destroy your physical body and leave your Nascent Soul to repent!" Wei Boyang looked at the charred body in front of him, with a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.

In fact, he initially wanted to accept Yang Huang as his disciple. After all, Yang Huang's alchemy talent was there, but he did not expect that this junior would be so ignorant.

"I'm sorry!" Yang Huang's voice appeared so suddenly that Wei Boyang didn't even react at all.

Next, a talisman was placed directly on the back of Wei Boyang's head.

This situation is actually not easy to happen. Since Yang Huang's debut, he has rarely had the experience of directly attaching the talisman to the body of a monk of the same realm so easily.

Mainly, it was because Wei Boyang underestimated the enemy. He looked down on Yang Huang from the bottom of his heart and regarded him as a junior.

At this time, Wei Boyang suddenly felt a throbbing that his life was seriously threatened. He tried hard to destroy the talisman attached to the back of his head, but it was to no avail, because he found that the talisman was like a dog-skin plaster, and it did not work at all.

Can't tear it off!

boom!

A violent explosion resounded for thousands of miles, and in this explosion, Wei Boyang's head was blown away.

What Yang Huang put on the back of his head was a seventh-level explosive talisman. It was actually a very simple talisman. It could only be used to make a feint shot when someone didn't expect it. But who knew that Wei Boyang underestimated the enemy so much that he didn't even use his own defense.

, causing Yang Huang to directly attach the talisman to his body.

Although the bomb talisman is not very useful, the power of the explosion is astonishing. The flesh color of ordinary monks cannot withstand the power of the explosive talisman.

Therefore, Wei Boyang's physical body was destroyed on the spot. His Nascent Soul broke free from the body, condensed into substance, and appeared in front of Yang Huang. The headless corpse was abandoned by him.

For the monks in the five realms of Xuanyuan King's ancient path, the physical body is not very important to them. Some monks in this realm even give up the physical body and appear directly in the world in the form of Nascent Soul.

These are actually not the point. The point is that Yang Huang's blow shocked Wei Boyang's Taoist heart.

Although his physical body is not very important, he is at least a late-stage king-level monk. The physical body of a king-level monk cannot be easily destroyed by low-level monks.

Thinking again about Jia Xinlong's death before, Wei Boyang suddenly felt horrified!

"Impossible! No matter how talented he is in cultivation, it is impossible for him to reach the king level in just a few decades!!!" This was actually just a guess in Wei Boyang's mind, but he rejected it instantly.

First of all, it was because of his self-esteem. You must know that Wei Boyang, as a genius in alchemy, had spent fifty thousand years cultivating to the late stage of King Realm. In his opinion, there was no monk with a higher talent than him.

So he himself set fifty thousand years as a benchmark for the late King Realm, because it took more than fifty thousand years for the late King Realm monks he knew to cultivate to this level. He arbitrarily determined that no matter how talented the monks were in cultivation,

, it will take at least 50,000 years to cultivate to the late stage of King Realm.

Thinking like this, Wei Boyang deceived himself and classified Yang Huang's act of destroying his body as using some special method.

But if he could calm down and think, he might realize in an instant that this was impossible.

Assume that Yang Huang is a monk in the early stage of the Mysterious Realm, and wants to kill the physical body of a late-stage Ancient Realm monk by special means, whether it is magical powers, magic weapons, or external forces, this is impossible.

Because any spell or magic weapon requires sufficient strength to be able to control it.

For example, a person who originally could only use a magic weapon of seventh-level quality was forced to use a magic weapon of ninth-level quality. Although he could obtain an increase to a certain extent, he was unable to fully exert the power of the ninth-level magic weapon, not even one-tenth of it.

None.

This truth can actually be easily understood by even low-level monks in the Sanhua realm, but Wei Boyang was blinded by other factors at this moment.

He stubbornly believed that Yang Huang relied on special means to destroy his physical body.

"This Wei Boyang... I think it's time for him to die! He still doesn't understand that this new seventh-level alchemist who is too young has actually reached the late stage of King Realm!"

"Hmph, Wei Boyang is originally an alchemist with high ambitions but low abilities. Haven't you noticed that there are fewer and fewer creatures coming to him for alchemy in recent years? This kind of waste should be kicked out of Tongxuan Island."

"Forget it, don't worry about Wei Boyang for now. We'd better think about how to get close to this promising alchemist."

Some brand-new faces also appeared in the square. They may have seen Yang Huang's process of refining the elixir in the distance, and now they came to the square out of curiosity.

Many creatures are thinking of ways to curry favor with Yang Huang.

Because they remembered very clearly that when Yang Huang challenged Chen Xiuqin, he once said that he had no grades and no grades, which meant that he had been unknown before.

This is actually a very incredible thing. Because the average alchemist will basically go to the altar to get recognition immediately after improving the level of alchemy, thereby improving the level of the alchemist.

Almost no living being is directly recognized as a seventh-grade alchemist the first time he stands on the altar.

It can be said that Yang Huang accidentally broke a record on Tongxuan Island.

"You shameless native! My body was destroyed so easily by you! You will die for me!!!" Wei Boyang was furious. His best skill was thunder magic, which was some kind of inheritance he received on earth.

There is a complete method of Five Thunder Strikes.

"Lefa! Black water mine!"

Above Wei Boyang's Nascent Soul, drops of jet-black ink-like liquid emerged. A frightening force was constantly permeating the liquid, and this force suddenly became violent.

In front of his eyes, hundreds of drops of pitch black liquid condensed, and then the liquid dispersed, forming a looming formation around Yang Huang's body.

Every drop of liquid transformed into a black panther. The black panther contained power that could easily kill a monk in the middle stage of the King Realm.

First of all, when the black panther in front of Yang Huang died, when it moved, it actually changed its shape and transformed into a soldier wearing black armor and holding a black long knife.

The soldier raised the long knife in his hand and swung it at Yang Huang without hesitation.

"The Fire Army obeys orders!!!"

When facing the black water thunder formation formed by the opponent, Yang Huang directly threw a talisman, and 400,000 uniform soldiers wearing flame armor ran out from it.

These are his Flame Army soldiers. After years of accumulation of a large amount of resources, Yang Huang has refined 400,000 Flame Army soldiers into a material similar to the terracotta warriors and horses. Although each Flame Army soldier has a strong breath of life, they have already Not quite like a living thing.

More like Yang Huang's puppet.

Today, the overall cultivation level of the Fire Eye Army has reached the Eight Gates Realm, and the cultivation level of the most powerful Wang Hao, Shen Long, has broken through the Xuan Realm.

Although their individual strength is not very strong, when combined as a whole, the military power they erupt is extremely terrifying. Coupled with the formations and talismans customized by Yang Huang for them, their combat effectiveness is already extremely powerful.

Yang Huang dare not say that he can match the king-level monks, but he can withstand one or two attacks with no problem.

In the black water thunder formation that was enough to harm the king-level monks, the soldiers of the Flame Army were not afraid at all. Instead, they burst out with stronger fighting spirit. The military power suddenly soared, affecting the entire sky and blowing away the clouds and thunder caused by Wei Boyang. A lot of it was scattered.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

There were earth-shaking shouts, rows of neat formations, and the appearance of the Flame Army brought huge shock to the creatures in the square and Wei Boyang.

Because they can clearly feel that these soldiers wearing armor are not actually spells or magic weapons, but living creatures!

"What kind of method is this?" The creatures who had discussed Yang Huang before frowned.

"Change it!"

Yang Huang knew that with the current strength of the Flame Army, it might not be able to withstand the spells cast by Wei Boyang, a late-stage king-level monk.

What the opponent used was a thunder formation called Blackwater Thunder Formation. Yang Huang knew that this formation was based on the technique of five thunders striking the top, incorporating a large number of formation patterns and condensed it after a long period of sacrifice. The supernatural form of.

So Yang Huang pulled out a few hairs, and then blew them suddenly, transforming into a hundred thousand clones and joining the flame army.

Yang Huang's 100,000 clones also wore flame army armor and held long spears in their hands.

The difference is that his clone's strength is about 70% of the original body, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the Yuan Realm.

The combined power of monks in the middle stage of the One Hundred Thousand Yuan realm is also extremely terrifying. When one hundred thousand Yang Huang appeared, they immediately stood on the strongest side of the four hundred thousand flame army, serving as the strongest vanguard against the Black Water Thunder Formation.

"break!"

Wei Boyang let out a loud shout, and hundreds of black water mines of different shapes around him transformed into the form of black armored soldiers, holding long swords in their hands, and charged towards the Flame Army desperately.

"kill!"

The Flame Army put up a defensive formation and formed a huge shield, which fiercely withstood the attack of the black water mine, but cracks also appeared on the shield.

Every crack was actually purchased by the Flame Army with their lives. One more crack meant that one more Flame Army soldier was injured.

Yang Huang took back the talismans of the injured Flame Army soldiers to avoid death on the battlefield, and then used the clone technique again. This time, he released ten million clones, all wearing Flame Army armor.

"drink!"

With just a loud shout, dozens of black water mines appeared in their original form on the opposite side, and were blown into pieces and disappeared under the power of the loud shout.

This scene made Wei Boyang, who had always been calm and composed, frown fiercely. Black thunder began to appear on his entire right arm. These thunders resonated with the thunder and lightning that continued to roar in the sky.

Then, he raised his arm and released a black mine as thick as a bucket. This black mine hit hard on a huge transparent mask, and the location of this transparent mask was exactly the direction of Yang Huang's Flame Army.

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When Wei Boyang's black water thunder was instilled, Yang Huang clearly felt that the black water thunder array became more terrifying. Black thunder appeared out of thin air, shuttled through the space, and finally condensed into the appearance of black snakes.

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These black snakes shuttled over the bodies of hundreds of black armored soldiers, but they did not blend into them.

"roar!"

Roars that could not be made by humans resounded through the black water thunder array. Yang Huang waved his hand, and talismans flew out of his hands and froze in the void.

Next, a golden pagoda descended from the sky. Outside the pagoda, there were spiraling talismans and dense golden thunder.

"Big Thunder Sound Tower!"

boom!

This is the Great Thunder Sound Tower that Yang Huang embodied using a thousand Thunder Sound Breaking Talisman, possessing the most pure Yang thunder power in time.

Coincidentally, black water thunder is the most eerie thunder power in the world. After the two diametrically opposed thunder powers, one yin and one yang, appeared, it seemed to have touched some kind of restriction in the space. After a loud noise, a huge ripple appeared.

On the entire Tongxuan Island.

The power of a thousand Thunder Sound Breaking Yuan Talisman is extremely terrifying, because the power of the Talisman can be superimposed layer by layer, so the Talisman Technique actually has the potential to be invincible within the same level.

It's just that the living beings at that time were ignorant and thought that the magic of talismans was useless.

"Break it!"

Yang Huang gave an order, and the 400,000 flame army and Yang Huang's tens of millions of clones pointed their spearheads at the core of the formation. At the same time, the Great Thunder Sound Tower also sent out the strongest golden thunder, aiming at a certain place.

And out.

At this moment, the world seemed to be shaking.

Yang Huang is not only an alchemist and a spiritual pattern master, he is also a high-level formation master. However, Wei Boyang is just an alchemy master. He has never practiced formations, so the formations he arranged are in Yang Huang's eyes.

, there are flaws everywhere.

And he easily found the core of the formation, which was a ball of dark liquid thunder.

boom!

It can be said that the thunder power of the Great Thunder Sound Pagoda, coupled with the full power of Yang Huang's tens of thousands of clones, and the blazing military power of the 400,000 flame army, its power has completely exceeded the black water thunder array used by Wei Boyang.

With just one strike, hundreds of drops of black water mines were turned into flying ash, and the formation was naturally completely destroyed.

Although the black water thunder formation was broken, Yang Huang's attack did not stop. His powerful blow, whether it was the golden thunder of the Great Thunder Sound Pagoda or the spearhead of the Flame Army soldiers, was directed at Wei Boyang in front.

At this time, Wei Boyang seemed a bit out of his depth. In fact, he had never been fully prepared to fight against Yang Huang from the moment he appeared until now.

Because he never took Yang Huang seriously.

But the fact is that Yang Huang is a monk in the late king realm, and he has many methods, and may even challenge him beyond his level. Such an enemy should be taken seriously by any living being.

However, Wei Boyang only regarded Yang Huang as a junior and thought it would be easy to kill him. This time he underestimated the enemy and might cost him his life.

In a life of fifty thousand years, Wei Boyang could not accept that he was killed for no apparent reason in such a casual battle.

When he felt the threat to his life, and this threat actually came from Yang Huang's attack, he burst out with the most powerful strength.

In front of him, streaks of black water suddenly appeared, and the amount of black water was huge. It even continued to compress in the space, turning into black snakes as thick as buckets. These black waters were not solid forms, just black water.

It can be regarded as an energy body.

When the black snake and Yang Huang's thunder struck together, the ripples spreading on Tongxuan Island suddenly became more violent, and a larger circle of ripples impacted the original ripple.

At this moment, even the ten great alchemy masters on Tongxuan Island were disturbed. They came here with their spiritual thoughts and quickly dealt with the spreading ripples to ensure that the ripples would not hurt innocent people.

To be honest, Tongxuan Island is a holy land for alchemy, not a holy land for cultivation, so in terms of combat, monks in the late King Realm can already completely influence the layout and rules of Tongxuan Island.

You must know that even the Lord of Tongxuan Island, the legendary Tongxian Dan King who is only one step away from breaking through to the realm of ninth-level alchemist, although his alchemy level is very high, his cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the ancient realm.

All the ten great masters are not suitable for King Realm cultivation, and only two or three have reached the late King Realm or the Great Perfection state.

In other words, in terms of cultivation in the late stage of Wei Boyang King Realm, he has almost reached the highest level in Tongxuan Island.

But this is an alchemy holy land after all, and the standard for measuring the value of a living being is the level of an alchemist.

"Go to hell!"

Yang Huang frowned. Originally, he didn't intend to kill Wei Boyang, but as the battle progressed, he couldn't control his mood. Now, he has the intention to kill Wei Boyang.

Although this thought did not evolve into determination, he had already begun to kill.

The method he used before was not his strongest method, because he has never had the intention to kill. But now he has determined that Wei Boyang has no means to kill himself, but he...kills the opponent completely with his ability!


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