Pride of Immortals Chapter 112: Ziqi Donglai

Yu Chengcheng walked towards the other party step by step, fighting with high spirits. He wanted to fight with each other to see if he could laugh to the end.

The opponent’s imperial master, dressed in white, began to see Yu Zecheng gritted his teeth, and later saw Yu Zecheng walked step by step, his momentum was stable, as if the Taishan pressure had struck, it suddenly changed color.

He took a deep breath, sorted out his frenzied mood, forced himself into a calm, prepared for a war, and never looked down on Yu Zecheng again, saying:

“Abandon the Avalokitesvara Lake under the True Master gate under the Zizimen Zizi Gate, who is your Excellency?”

Yu Zecheng replied:

“Yu Zecheng. Are you a disciple of Ziyumen?”

Yanhu replied:

“I haven’t been able to break through the congenital realm for thirty years of practice, so I was kicked out of the door wall by Master, and I could only do some shady business. You are a disciple of what school, what do you want to mix into my six schools?” >

Yu Zecheng replied:

“I am a second-class immortal of the Six Schools, and I will be successful. Is Shui Zhusheng asking you to kill me?”

Yanhu said:

“It’s the young master of water who asked us, fortunately, we found out that you are an undercover, you are the undercover who wanted to break into my six factions, this place has been blocked, you and I can only live one person , Speak the truth.

Don’t tell me you’re loose cultivation, don’t insult me. Can a loose cultivation kill four immortals who are higher than his realm? “

Yu Zecheng replied:

“I am indeed a freelancer. In addition, you are wrong, not four, but five. You are also dead. Your brothers are waiting for you below. Hurry up.”

After Yu Zecheng finished his words, his left eye flashed, and the Doulong Tiangang sword appeared, and a trembling sound was a blow to Yanhu.

The flying swords in the air instantly turned into three, it was precisely the tricks of the sword, and the three. The flying swords, one true and two false, pierced towards Yanhu. Flying Sword flying in the sky, instantly rainbowed, turned into a golden and white energy sword body, like a ray of light, stab at Yan Lake.

Yanhu roared loudly. True Yuan lay out all over the body and instantly formed a huge palm outside the body. It was three feet in size and one foot thick. It was completely composed of True Yuan. When he pushed it, the palm turned toward Yu Zecheng. Flying sword fought.

Yu Zecheng’s finger moved, and the flying sword suddenly turned the sword light as if it moved slightly. In fact, there were six hits in a flash. These six hits all condensed in one place and detonated. This is the technique of sword explosion. Suddenly the flying sword collided with the giant palm, and with a bang, the giant palm shattered, and the flying sword rushed straight down.

Yanhu yelled again, and released his palm again. As a result, he was blown up by Feijian again. Yanhu palmed out again, so he had seven consecutive palms, and Yu Chengcheng broke through the other seven palms. The light was dim, and I had to take a step back, enter True Yuan, and restore the sword’s awn. Only then did the lake take Yu Zecheng’s flying sword away.

The fight is instantaneous, and since then, Yu Chengcheng has made up his mind that Yan Hu’s imperial Qigong is very strong, and he is higher than his own cultivation, but he can’t deal with his own means, his own flying sword is extremely flexible, and He has a strong attack and it is difficult for him to cope.

Although Yu Zecheng’s Flying Sword was ejected, he moved around Yanhu’s body, back and forth, east, west, south, and north, and walked back and forth as flexibly as a fish, looking for Yanhu’s weakness.

Yanhu took seven successive palms to shake Yu Zecheng’s flying sword, his face changed, and the way to use the flying sword flexibly was the master of the Foundation Establishment period among the six factions. Yu Zecheng was only 16 years old and had such a swordsmanship. He immediately confirmed that he believed that Yu Ze was not kind to the six factions, which was the undercover psychology of other schools.

Yu Zecheng’s flying sword slowly swam away, and gradually began to rotate, the faster and faster, this is the Tiangang dragon drill, and then stab to Yan Lake suddenly, the flying sword began to shake violently in the air, turning Doing dozens of sword shadows, this is the trick of the six-handed true king.

Yanhu put out his palm again, but he couldn’t resist it. When he put out his palm, he was punctured, and Feijian instantly reached his eyes.

He undressed and changed his robes, and suddenly took off his white clothes, which was a bundle towards Feijian. Suddenly, the white dress changed into a giant net, and wrapped all the flying swords and swords in it.

This white dress is his life ritual Magical Tool Zili wind twisted net, special for dealing with the enemy’s flying sword and Magical Tool , Usually worn on the body, as a vest, the key moment to capture the opponent’s flying sword Magical Tool .

This set of nets has a strange effect, which can isolate the other party’s True Yuan induction, so that the other party can’t continue to manipulate the flying sword and Magical Tool. This is the killing move of Yanhu against the enemy. Countless immortal practitioners are captured by him with a flying sword or Magical Tool.

After wrapping Yu Zecheng’s flying sword, Yanhu’s right hand desperately entered True Yuan to suppress Yu Zecheng’s flying sword with all his strength. At the same time, his left hand took out a rune in the storage bag, which instantly activated and turned into a lightning bolt. Boom to Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng saw him extracting Fulu, and immediately rushed forward, suddenly passing by. Yu Zecheng shouted loudly:

“Dragon Fighting Shape Breaks Me.”

The Dragon Fighting Tiangang sword suddenly changed, a dragon fighting appeared in the opponent’s net, a dragon sounded, and flew out instantly. The sound of “touch” shattered Yanhu’s Magical Tool Zili Wind Wind Net, and spurted into Yanhu at the same time.

Yanhu dodges quickly, and feels a cold head, full of black hair, and all his scalp is cut off by the flying sword. He yells a few times, True Qi Externalize, and uses high-level rungs one after another. The finished flying sword popped up.

This is actually the point of saying something. If other people’s flying swords and Magical Tool, flying swords Magical Tool controlled by Yun Jian Jue or general swordsmanship, are trapped by his purple wind wind net, most of them will be interrupted. Is out of control.

But Yu Zecheng controls Magical Tool, but it is the application method of All Heaven Executing Spirit Forging Demon Way. This small Magical Tool isolation has no effect on him. Suddenly Yu Yucheng uses the trick to smash Magical Tool and almost kills him.

Yanhu looked at the flying sword against him, and smiled bitterly. Although his training was higher than the surplus, True Yuan was more than the surplus, but he did not play against magical abilities, and there was no good flying sword magic weapon. It is impossible to defeat Yu Zecheng.

Yanhu can only smile bitterly, not because he does not want to use Flying Sword Magical Tool, nor is he not without Flying Sword Magical Tool, because he does not. He was originally a descendant of the seventh generation of Ziyumen Jindan master Ziding True Master, and used this relationship to worship Ziding True Master as a teacher for thirty years of hard work, but he was dull, born clumsy, and the flying sword Magical Tool‘s way of imperial envoy has never been able to Master, even the innate realm cannot be broken through, no matter how many panacea his master gave him.

In the end, he could only stop the idea of ​​the imperial flying sword Magical Tool, and he could only fill the scene with imperial qi and pretend to be an imperial master.

The battle among the immortals, one depends on the magic weapon, two depends on the flying sword, and three depends on the thunder spell. Very few people directly attack the enemy out of thin air. Because attacking enemies out of thin air is the lowest-level means for the immortal to fight the enemy, but it is also the highest-level means. Those immortal cultivators, such as Ziqi Donglaizong, Ziyang Zhengqizong, and those who have no amount of sect, can move mountains and fill the sea, omnipotent, and powerful enough to withstand the sky.

In this way, Yanhu relied on the powerful True Yuan produced by the panacea given by Master to practice the imperial Qigong to attack the enemy. Who knows that the East is not bright, the West is bright, and his imperial talent is extremely strong, and he will learn it once and belong to Refining Qi Genius.

His master always thought about this, thinking that he had delayed him. If Yanhu worshipped the martial arts famous for imperialism, now Foundation Establishment would succeed. Now he has passed the best time to practice, and Ziyumen does not have a good imperial fairy art, as long as it is.

His master Ziding True Master always felt sorry for his apprentice, so he privately gave Ziyu Dan of Ziyu Sanbao to Yanhu. Later, the matter was revealed, Ziyumen was not good at Ziding True Master, so he had to say something The lake expelled from the door wall, and the Purple Peak True Master had no way to deal with it. In the end, only a stunt was given.

Yanhu seemed to have made up his mind, squinted at the East, knelt down, and chanted magical abilities in his mouth:

“The octagonal multiplier is Tonghua, and the spirits are glorious. The Qi Chengming nine nights, and the Nanchen were sent out quickly. Li Jitian Ganghuo fire, Jin Guangfa Caixia, I would like to ask the grandfather to give the method, purple qi to sweep the thousand troops. /

Suddenly said that the lake’s body momentum is changing. This magical abilities is used, and his True Yuan grows violently, vaguely forming in vitro True Yuan, turning into a crystal purple jade shape.

He is like a fierce beast now, with immense momentum. At this time, his cultivation base is inestimable. True Yuan is growing wildly, at least equivalent to the power of the master in the Foundation Establishment period.

Yu Zecheng Even if the skill of the sword is ingenious and the tactics are so variable, in the face of this absolute power, everything is useless. This is the equivalent of Dr. Shi’s coercion against Li Yebai’s realm. Yanhu didn’t do anything, and Yu Shicheng couldn’t help but feel a pain in his heart, and he spit out blood.

Yanhu stood up and said to Yu Zecheng:

“This is Master kicking me out of the door wall, pitying me, giving me the purple jade thousand military strength, I can only use it once in my life, and then the meridian is broken, and then it becomes a waste person. This magical abilities is put into use, which is Foundation Establishment I am not afraid of the master of the period, for my dead brothers, for the safety of the six factions, I fight with you, look at my purple jade.”

The mantra shouted, a layer of purple appeared on both hands, and a giant hand suddenly appeared outside the body, forming a claw shape, and towards Yu, the achievement was to grab it.

This True Yuan‘s grab is not at all like the shape of the original Qi Zhang, it is completely a physical giant grab. Yu Zecheng forbeared the True Yuan coercion, Yu Jian responded, and immediately felt a huge pressure. This purple jade air claw also seemed to have infinite weight, and Yu Yucheng’s Doulong Tiangang sword died in the air.

Yanhu yelled:

“Crush me.”

The giant claw slammed Yu Zhecheng’s flying sword into a ball, trying to crush the flying sword into the sky. However, the characteristics of Doulong Tiangang Sword show, the more heavy the pressure, the more powerful the attack, the more tenacious, the more unyielding, and the better the death.

Yanhu shouted again~IndoMTL.com~ The other hand stretched out and grabbed, and suddenly a purple jade flew out to grab Yu Zecheng, Yu Yucheng wanted to avoid, want to attack , But this True Yuan pressure caused him to do nothing. Suddenly the giant claw held Yu Zecheng in an instant and then said:

“Come here for me.”

The air claw suddenly pulled Yu Zecheng over and pulled down in front of Yan Lake.

Yu Zecheng was suspended in the air by giant claws, Yan Hu said:

“Boy, finally give you a chance to say that you are the undercover of that school.”

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

“I will give you a chance at last, confession.”

A powerful force spreads slowly in Yu Zecheng’s body. Although this force is weaker than Yanhu’s True Yuan, it is pure and terrifying, and Yu Zecheng started to fight back.

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