After Sima Quan finished speaking, Lu Junyang did not speak, only looked at it, and said coldly: "Do it." ”

Seeing that his expression was calm, Sima Quan knew that words could not stab him, and he no longer said more useless words, and shook his body, the sky was obviously empty, but there was a chaotic roar, and in the dark night, it seemed that there were countless ghosts, monsters, gods and demons.

He has obtained the secret transmission in the door, and these demons sent out are unusual, all of them are invisible, so that there is no way to see and hear with his eyes and ears, and he can only distinguish them by his own sense.

The devil is changing, especially some strange things, only the people of the sacrifice can know, and outsiders do not fight, it is difficult to understand the mystery.

But this kind of filthy thing, as long as one is not careful, or judges a business trip, it will be in danger, and in such a situation, some monks who are experienced in fighting usually choose to retreat, relying on the art of retreat to distance each other, and then try to fight back after figuring out the way of the demon.

Sima Quan usually made a move, and the monks who fought with him would make this choice out of caution, but when he retreated, he put the initiative in his hands.

He planned that Lu Junyang would also retreat for the time being, and then there would be a series of back-hand beckonings to him. But unexpectedly, he didn't retreat half a step, only opened his lips and shouted, and a sound of jade breaking gold suddenly came from between heaven and earth.

Sima Quan heard the sound in his ears, and suddenly his soul trembled, his heart shook, and he was busy holding the trick, and a white light rose on top of the robe, covering him inside and isolating the outside sound.

At this time, I had time to take a look, and saw that the protective light mask seemed to be pressed up by a great external force, shaking like a stream of water, and said: "Jiuyue Qingyin? It seems that this Lu Junyang cultivator has learned the "Treasure Golden Cloud Urn". ”

Among the twelve supernatural powers of the Mingcang School, there are several supernatural powers that need to be practiced before they can be practiced, although there are not many changes. But as the practice deepens, the greater the power of the supernatural powers.

Lu Junyang has been practicing the Yuanying Dharma Body for a long time, and as soon as this magic power came out, it resounded and curbed the clouds, turbulent the mountains and rivers, and the aftermath lasted for a long time. Not only did he sweep away the attacking demons, but he also destroyed the filthy methods that the previous Demon Sect disciples had fallen on here.

When he used his supernatural powers, he didn't pause his body, he still galloped forward, seeing that they were a little closer to each other, he raised his hand again, and dozens of golden rays of sharp qi tore through the atmosphere and slashed down across the sky.

Sima Quan didn't dodge, his mind moved. Hundreds of demons appeared out of thin air in front of him, one after another, and took the initiative to entangle with them, but after a while, they were cut and killed, but the golden light that hit them was also exhausted and dissipated.

He saw Lu Junyang moving and flying in the air continuously, and at most he had a few breaths left, and he could kill in front of him. Hurriedly put his finger in front of him and spat out a puff of turbid air towards his fingertips. After going out for seven or eight feet, it turned into a cloud of drowsy black smoke, blinking an eye to fill the sky, looking from afar, within a radius of dozens of squares, all were wrapped in a muddy fog.

Lu Junyang's shoulders shook slightly. A layer of scorching golden light floated on top of the plain robe, fearlessly rushing into the mist.

The black fog was like a spiritual thing, and when it encountered that brilliance, they avoided it one after another, and they were killed by him in an instant.

Just go a few more miles. Suddenly found that he had actually arrived in a huge demon, this demon was extremely huge, opened his mouth and cracked teeth, as if he could swallow the mountains in one bite, but he was not moved at all, his body was wrapped in golden light, he slammed forward, boom, and this half-illusory and half-demon realm was shattered.

Sima Quan's expression froze, not wanting the other party to look detached and indifferent, but as soon as he went into battle, he was like his master Yan Changsheng, who was as aggressive as a dragon, aggressive and victorious, and came aggressively, which made him feel invincible.

Since Le Rongniang was killed, he was afraid that he would also run into this opponent, so he deliberately went to investigate the past of Lu Junyang's master and apprentice, and found that Yan Changsheng had countless fighting methods with people in his life, except for the last battle with Zhang Yan, he didn't know the details, as long as he had the upper hand, he had never given the opponent a chance to turn the tables. At this moment, seeing that the other party is getting closer and closer, he suddenly feels that it is not good to let go, and he must stop his momentum, since the magic power cannot be suppressed for a while, then use the magic weapon to block!

He held the palm of his hand, set up a golden lamp in the palm of his hand, chanted the trick in his mouth for a moment, started his hand on the void and grinded, and sent it to the sky, and when he reached the sky, the wick crackled and exploded, and there was a blue fire ignited, and then a cluster fell, dozens of miles of mountains and rivers, all under the shroud.

Lu Junyang flicked his sleeves, and the plain robe on his body was covered with a slight glow, but the blue fire on his upper body was extinguished, and he didn't look at it, and went straight out of the fire circle.

At this moment, there was a distance of about a hundred zhang between the two, which was extremely close to the cultivator who had cultivated the Dharma Body, but seeing a trace of red light flashing in his eyes, he glanced at Sima.

Before Sima Quan could come, a layer of Xia fire suddenly flew on his body, and he hurriedly suppressed it with mana, but this fire was not extinguished, and after a while, the outer treasure light was eroded away and invaded inward at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this scene, his heart sank, and he exclaimed: "Haoyi Three Yang Qi?"

Among the twelve magical powers of the Mingcang faction, this magical power is the most difficult, and it is almost impossible to burn anything and extinguish the fire, even if the magic weapon can't withstand it. He knew that he couldn't dodge, and said loudly in the fire: "Lu Zhenren, you have a slight advantage in this game, and you and I will see you later." After saying that, he actually withdrew his mana and went back, and let the fire hit his body, and in just a moment, he was completely swallowed by the raging flames, and with a gust of mountain wind, a trace of black smoke dispersed, and where he had stood, only a pool of ashes remained.

Lu Junyang glanced at it, looked around again, and together with his hands, nine divine shuttles flew up behind him, slowly galloping around his body, flying back and forth, as if he was looking for something.

His master, Yan Changsheng, had been immersed in the sensory nerves for three thousand years, and he had a deep understanding of this Fa, and even created such a small realm qi cultivation technique.

Although his own disciples did not practice this way, they also passed down a set of secret methods, allowing him to use the shuttle to test his spiritual skills in the time realm of the enemy.

In the past moment, two of them were stunned, and suddenly turned their heads and shot like arrows in one direction, and he flicked his sleeves, stepped on the clouds, and followed.

At the same time, more than ten miles away, a demon suddenly floated out from a hillside, and after a void in the same place, it changed into the appearance of Sima Quan.

The method he practiced was one of the six classics of the Underworld Sect, the "Xiangzhen Lingtong Dafa", this method was not very good when he first practiced, and even ordinary disciples did not see it compared, only after reaching the Yuanying Triple Realm, did he show his power.

If a monk practices this method, when it is critical, he only needs to turn his mind, and the Dharma body can be moved to the demon head arranged on the side in advance in an instant, and the demon head is endless, so it cannot be killed, and the divine power "Three Yin Immortal Body" in the door is refined from this exercise.

Strong opponents compete, often the victory or defeat is only between the first line, and he has this exercise, even if he loses the first time, as long as he peeks at the opponent's means, he can be wary of the next time.

With this exercise, if the opponent wants to kill him, he doesn't know how many times he will use it, and he only needs to find one opportunity to take the opponent's life. Therefore, since the establishment of this method, he has never missed a battle with the enemy.

The only flaw in this exercise is that it can only move back and forth within a certain realm, if it flies too far, then the demon head that has been arranged in advance will not be able to regenerate and respond, and if there is a slight omission, it will really die.

Just now, he humiliated Yan Changsheng with words, which was his intention. Lu Junyang, as his disciple, naturally had no way to ignore him before killing him completely, so he could only be tied here.

"Lu Junyang will make Haoyi three yang qi, so it should be the same as that Huo Xuan, and he has also practiced the "Chixiao Ruijue Book", but why do I think that the fire is a little different from what is described in the classics, could it be ......?"

He was pondering, when suddenly a few cold stars burst out in front of him, shooting straight towards this place, and he was taken aback, and with a call in his heart, a red gold demon appeared on itself, and when a few sounds, he blocked it.

Sima Quan took a closer look, but it was two plain white shuttles, but he didn't know that Lu Junyang had found them again, and he hurriedly called out a hundred and ten demons to guard and deal with them.

These demons have been refined with the Outer Heaven Gangsha Sacrifice, they are not afraid of the sword slashing of the magic of war, and they fly extremely fast, and they still have a little wisdom themselves, and they are used to defend against the flying shuttle and other rapid attack weapons, which is the best.

Although the two shuttles did not hurt him, they did not leave, still hovering outside, only more than ten breaths later, I saw a young man in a plain robe stepping on the clouds, his eyes moved down, and hundreds of shuttles appeared around, pointing at him with the tips of the shuttles, and then or a group of three or five, or a team of seven or eighty, kept shooting downward, and the sky was full of the sound of breaking the sky for a while.

Sima Quan controlled these demons, and there were tricks at the beginning, but after fighting for a while, he felt that something was wrong, among the shuttles, there were several extremely powerful, and every time he fell, he would hit the weak point of the devil's intelligence, and he would kill most of them in a short time.

If this continues, it is foreseeable what the outcome will be. Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to be killed for nothing, so he hurriedly ordered the remaining demons to rush out of the way, wanting to escape, but the other party seemed to anticipate his intentions, and the shuttle suddenly separated, one came up to peck and kill, and the other flew to the outside, surrounded but not up.

However, it didn't take long to rush out, and he was forced to go no further, and in the end, he could only stick to his place, just relying on the treasure clothes on his body to support him.

Sima Quan has only one or two magic weapons to defend himself, and he can only rely on some strange magic channel techniques to deal with people, so there are many loopholes in his body, and then he will lose it for a long time.

Sima Quan didn't say a word, fell on his back, and a black smoke rose above his body at this time, and then drifted away with the wind.

Dozens of miles away, Sima Quan borrowed another demon to incarnate out, and he secretly thought: "Lu Junyang's divine shuttle is so powerful, it should have been inherited from Yan Changsheng, but he rushed into a hundred zhang before he launched it with all his strength, obviously it can only be used in such a realm, as long as he tries not to let him be bullied next time, it will be fine." ”

There was a look of confidence on his face, he could afford to make mistakes, he was not afraid of defeat, and when he tried all the other party's methods, it would not be difficult to clean up this strong opponent.

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...... (To be continued......)