The cloud of black mist rolled down and spread out silently on the ground, revealing a monk in a gorgeous dark robe, his eyes were dark, his long black hair hung behind him, and his body was full of silence Stuffy breath.
Zhang Yu originally thought that the person who came was from Taoist Wanming's side, but judging from the other party's clothing and appearance, this person was probably a fellow Taoist who Li Mo had told him about in the Hunxiu resident.
However, the relationship between this man and Li Mo is not very harmonious, and the two often disagree. Now the Hunxiu resident has been occupied by the Shuangzhou people, and Li Mo and others are missing, but this man suddenly appeared here , can not help but think of many things.
The monk took a look at him, and suddenly said: "His honor is Zhang Xuanzheng?"
Zhang Yu said: "It's me."
The monk took a deep look and announced his name: "Ding Ming."
As soon as his words fell, strands of black air floated out from the robes on his body, steaming and rising, venting fiercely, and finally colluded into a giant bird with a height of twenty feet, covered in ink, and opened its wings , There was a sound like a gust of wind whistling in the wilderness.
This is his visualization picture "Dirty Morning". The sound of the trumpet can disturb the mind and disturb the air mechanism, and the dark smoke that flows outward can pollute the mind light and mana even more.
Zhang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, trying to spot his opponent.
However, this time, he discovered that the "Seal of the Foresight" had no way of seeing the opponent's next move.
In such a situation, either the other party blocked or interfered with the observation of the Seal of the Foresight with magical powers, or the existence of the other party has already surpassed the scope of the foresight's detection.
However, there should be traces of the technique of disturbance, but he has never seen half of it.
Then there is only one possibility left.
At this moment, he saw the big bird spread its wings and flew towards him with billowing black smoke. It stepped a little, and its figure floated back, and the corner of its robe fluttered accordingly. Covering the sky full of howling, and then a flash of light, it slashed towards Ding Ming Yuekong.
The big bird saw the light in his heart, and tried to grab it with huge claws, but the sword light was swift and nimble, dodging it lightly, and then it pierced into Ding Ming's chest in a flash like lightning, and shot from It penetrates there.
Ding Ming was pierced by a sword, and the huge destructive force almost tore half of his body, but he stretched out his hand as if nothing had happened, and just touched the cracked ground, billowing smoke filled it, and the wound there was instantly It's back to normal.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu had already confirmed his guess.
The reason why he couldn't see Ding Ming's next move with the seal of foresight was because this person's actions were completely out of the scope of monks, and even out of the category of living beings. To say that he was a dead thing is a bit exaggerated , but indeed just a false life.
He looked up at the huge bird in the sky. This visualization is the opponent's body, and the humanoid body is just a cover to attract the attention of the enemy.
This is a monk immersed in the great chaos, perhaps one more step, and he may become a chaotic monster.
At this time, he took a look around, and found that within a few miles, it was completely shrouded in pitch-black billowing smoke, and even the nearby temple was engulfed in it. Only the boundary where he stood was The only one of them is of a different color.
Ding Ming stood in the depths of the smoke, looked at him coldly, as if waiting for him to be polluted and swallowed by the dirty smoke.
His visual map has almost no weaknesses in frontal battles. The only flaw is that it is not fast, but if the opponent doesn't get out in the first place, he will lose his chance. So far, no one has been able to escape.
This time will be no exception.
Zhang Yu was standing under the haze at this moment, facing the rolling dark wind and black clouds, he put his sleeves on his robe, his heart was filled with light, and the jade mist was swaying, he raised his head proudly, looked at his god, and shouted: "Forbidden!"
The body of the big bird in the sky that was about to press towards him suddenly paused, as if it had froze.
Zhang Yu paced towards the depths of the dense fog ahead, and continued: "Imperial order!"
The body of the big bird vibrated, and with a bang, the whole body collapsed, which seemed to be accompanied by a mournful howl, and then there was endless haze, and the billowing filthy fog seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind, and the clear sky light spilled out again.
Zhang Yupao with fluttering sleeves, walked up to Ding Ming, and said to him, "Imperial seal!"
As the voice fell, a ray of sword light passed through Ding Ming's body again, and he involuntarily took two steps back. He suddenly felt breath and blood flowing all over his body, and all of themnbsp;Looking at Gao Hujun, he said solemnly: "Foreign gods, this is not the place for you to come."
Gao Hujun looked at him and said, "Then what are you going to do?"
This alien god slowly raised the long stick in his hand, then held both hands, and pounded it heavily on the ground. The stick body just fell on the central axis between his eyebrows and his body. This seemed to be some kind of etiquette. He slowly looked up, Said solemnly: "Foreign gods, I, the subordinate god of Mota God, Saisha, the god of the earth and life, challenge you. I will fight a battle of honor with you. If you lose, I hope you will bring your The protoss get out of here."
Gao Hujun's blood-red eyes flickered, he turned his head, and said to Lan Sima in Tianxia language: "I'm not interested in playing catch-and-fight games with him, solve it as soon as possible, and don't let him get in the way."
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