"What, he has already slaughtered five cities in the southeast?!"
After receiving the news of the challenge, before he could respond, he also received the news that Huang Wuliang had massacred five cities in a row.
"This is a madman!!"
The first moment he received the news, Wang Guanlan knew that he had met a madman this time. Huang Wuliang challenged Wang Guanlan from Dongsheng Realm to Nanliang Realm, destroying a city with one punch. This could be understood as a demonstration, but also a threat. I am telling everyone that if you, Wang Guanlan, do not come by the expiration date, I will continue to slaughter you just like I destroyed this city.
But this was only the second day, and he destroyed four more cities without any reason. This was a bit excessive. Not only was it excessive, it was also too bold. They slaughtered five cities in a row in just two days, and declared in advance that they were coming for Wang Guanlan. Now Wang Guanlan was under great pressure.
If he doesn¡¯t handle it well, the millions of lives lost in these five cities will be on his head, and he can¡¯t stand it.
As soon as he got the news, he rushed towards the southeast with Qinghong Escape Light.
The territory along the southeast coast is very large, and it is not easy to find someone. However, Huang Wuliang's murderous intention is too strong, and he does not know how to hide it. The most important thing is that this guy is not a native of Nanli territory, so in the king Guanlan's eyes were as bright as fireflies in the dark night.
Wang Guanlan was also secretly glad that he arrived in time, because when he arrived, this guy actually appeared above the sixth city, playing with the magical monks in the city.
"This bastard really has an unusually bad character!"
It's so far apart. Wang Guanlan heard Huang Wuliang's wanton laughter, from his unscrupulous laughter. Wang Guanlan could easily tell that this guy had a mental problem. Of course, it was thanks to him that the sixth city was saved.
In the sky, five Linggentian monks and one Ningfatian monk were all covered in blood. They were enveloped in a large net composed of his magic power, unable to fight back or escape. They can only be slaughtered by Huang Wuliang. Huang Wuliang's psychology is obviously a little abnormal. In this mana net, there are countless small invisible mana blades. These mana blades completely ignore the various defenses of the monks in the net. , penetrated their defensive magic weapon, and cut them covered in blood. The most terrifying thing is that the wounds cut by such mana blades cannot be healed. You can only watch the wounds bleed. One or two are okay, but countless mana blades have cut countless incisions on their bodies, and the blood cannot be replenished. . Even the monks in the magical power realm couldn't bear this kind of blood loss. The six monks in the magical power realm all had expressions of despair on their faces, and their faces became pale and weak due to excessive blood loss, as if they would fall down at any time.
"Are you here? It's so fast. Hahahaha, I thought you would find reasons to delay!"
Although Wang Guanlan carries an invisible magic weapon with him. However, it could not be concealed from the spiritual awareness of a real person with sixth-level supernatural powers, the Ghost Immortal, and he was noticed by this guy before he even got close.
"The speed is really fast. Your escape technique is good. It should be the Qinghong Escape Light that has been lost for a long time. This is a magical power. Hahahaha. It seems that today's harvest will not be small!!"
Although Huang Wuliang is a crazy pervert, he is also a real human being, and his eyesight is naturally not bad. As soon as he saw Wang Guanlan's escaping light, he immediately judged the origin, and without waiting for Wang Guanlan's response, he waved his hand , then turned into a big hand covering the sky and rushed towards Wang Guanlan.
Wang Guanlan looked sharply. This Huang Wuliang was too trusting. He actually used his magic power to grab himself. Did he really think that he was vulnerable?
But this is also because he thinks too much. Huang Wuliang is a human immortal with the sixth level of supernatural power. Although Wang Guanlan is the king and hegemon in Nanli Realm, in the final analysis, he is just a Yuandantian monk with the third level of supernatural power. He is completely different. After reaching three levels, it would be a miracle if Huang Yuanliang could take him seriously.
He used his magic power to directly condense 50% of his magic power into a powerful magic hand. In his eyes, he had already given Wang Guanlan a lot of face.
He also didn¡¯t think Wang Guanlan could escape from his powerful hands.
This time, he was invited by Emperor Qian to kill Wang Guanlan in Nanli Kingdom. In his opinion, this was just for him to play and kill people to vent his anger, and it was not considered a task at all.
Because of his cultivation method, the deeper he cultivates, the more seriously his character is affected, making him more and more bloodthirsty. Therefore, in order to prevent him from killing innocent people indiscriminately and causing losses to Dongsheng Realm, it can be said that he He has been suppressed, squatting in a heavily guarded small world to practice all day long. This is a rare opportunity to let him go. He doesn't want to kill all the people. He can release the fierce energy in his chest and be free again. How many?.
But he miscalculated.
When Wang Guanlan saw the big hand of Yuan Qi pressing over him, he could clearly feel the huge power in the big hand of Yuan Qi. The real energy in his body condensed violently, and the blood all over his body rushed towards Yuan Qi without dodging or avoiding. big hand.
As soon as the big hand of Yuan Qi touched Wang Guanlan's body, a mysterious aura entangled him. All the magic power was broken into pieces, and a big hole was drilled in the center of the big hand of vitality. It broke through the blockade of the big hand of vitality, transformed into green light, and rushed to Huang Wuliang's side in a moment, punching Huang Wuliang's Adam's apple. Hit it.
"Huh?!"
Huang Wuliang was surprised that Wang Guanlan was able to break through his own vitality hand and attack himself. What was even more surprising was that he felt a hint of danger from Wang Guanlan's punch.
It is really unscientific for the monks of Yuan Dantian to make a human immortal who has the sixth level of supernatural power and condensed two strands of immortal energy feel in danger.
Immediately, his expression darkened, and when Wang Guanlan's fist was about to hit him, he punched him forward.
Boom! ! !
With his fists hitting each other, Wang Guanlan felt as if his body had been hit by a big hammer, and huge mana passed through his fists. It directly shattered the bones of his hand and extended upward along the bones of his hand. In an instant, half of the bones in his body were shattered, and his body was like a cannonball, flying dozens of miles away.
Huang Wuliang also felt uncomfortable.
Wang Guanlan's punch was thrown with all his strength, condensing the Heavenly Punishment Talisman, and the punch of the Collapse Fist Intention exploded his fist. Blood flew everywhere, and the Collapse Fist Intention even destroyed part of his hand. The bones cracked. A sharp pain ran through his body along his left hand, making him frown.
"good!"
Clearly feeling the hurt he had received, Huang Wuliang smiled instead of getting angry.
"Good boy, no wonder he has gained such a great reputation, he really has two brushes!" A soft magic power instantly repaired the injury on his hand. He raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Wang Guanlan disappeared, "A pure martial arts monk . How many years have we not seen each other? What a pity. If you were my Daqian, I would be willing to give you a chance to grow!" At this point, he seemed to have thought of something and asked loudly. "By the way, boy, are you willing to join my Daqian dynasty? I am the current emperor's uncle of Daqian. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, Daqian. Let everything in the past be forgotten, and I will teach you the superior martial arts. With your ability , maybe there is still a chance to enter Taoism through martial arts, what do you think?!"
The fight had just begun, and he began to rush to recruit people. It seemed that although this Huang Wuliang was crazy, he was worthy of being a member of the Daqian royal family and knew his priorities.
However, his kindness did not receive a response from Wang Guanlan, because Wang Guanlan had disappeared. Where Wang Guanlan disappeared, a layer of mist appeared out of thin air in the surrounding air, and a faint sneer could be heard as the mist rolled.
"Formation!!"
Huang Wuliang's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he did not take this action seriously, Huang Zongying and others from Daqian would not fail to explain it clearly to him. Therefore, he knew very well that his goal this time was He is an extremely skilled formation master. His attainments in formations are not inferior to those of some of the formation masters in Dongsheng Realm. He can even summon immortal weapons with the help of formations. This is what he needs to pay attention to most. Although he is addicted to formations. Xue was not stupid, so when he appeared in Nanli Kingdom, he did not go directly to Wang Guanlan. Instead, he went to the coast of the East China Sea, a place where Wang Guanlan's influence was the weakest, to challenge Wang Guanlan.
Now that I saw Wang Guanlan disappear suddenly, but his figure was shrouded in a layer of fog, I immediately understood that this guy had set up a formation.
There are two ways to deploy the formation. One is a large formation similar to the Dragon Locking Formation and the Mirror World, which uses the vitality of heaven and earth and uses the vitality between heaven and earth as energy. This formation is powerful, but cannot be moved. In addition, One is to carry formation flags, formation disks and the like with you and set up formations at any time. This formation is more flexible and can be carried around, but its power is not inferior to a fixed formation. .
Huang Wuliang is worried about the fixed formations. He doesn't care about formations such as formations, flags, formations, etc. With his sixth level of magical power, he can completely break the formation with force.
"Haha, you are obviously a warrior, but you insist on using some formations. No matter how powerful your formations are, what can you do?!" He sneered, and two clear colored lines suddenly appeared around his body. The figure flashed and rushed into the mist.
He was fully prepared for this blow, two clear colors?It was not a magic weapon, but the immortal energy he had condensed. The sixth level of magical power, two streams of immortal energy, were enough to sweep away all the formations. But what he didn't expect was that when he rushed into the mist, he didn't feel anything. When it comes to the formation's obstruction, this isn't a formation at all, it's just ordinary fog!
"It's not a formation?!"
A feeling of something wrong flashed through his heart, but before the feeling disappeared, a sharp whip shadow came straight from the top down.
"Snapped!!"
"not good!!"
This black whip shadow was extremely mysterious and surprisingly powerful. After it hit him, it wrapped him up directly, and a force that corroded muscles and transformed bones seeped into his body.
"Tao soldiers?!"
He was shocked. He raised his head suddenly and saw clearly that the person holding the whip was no longer Wang Guanlan, but a gloomy Taoist in black that he had never heard of. The most terrible thing was that this Taoist in black had The aura of Yi revealed that he was not inferior to himself. This was also a human immortal with the sixth level of supernatural power. No, this was not a human monk. This was a giant monster with the sixth level of divine power.
In an instant, he understood that he had been tricked.
"Who are you?!" He shouted loudly, and two strands of immortal energy immediately penetrated into his chest and abdomen. He protected his body and opened his mouth. A group of red clouds spurted out and turned into a large red banner with a radius of several hundred feet in the air, covering it towards the gloomy Taoist.
This gloomy Taoist is naturally the incarnation of Wang Guanlan.
With one blow, Wang Guanlan knew that there was an absolute gap between his own body and this great monk at the sixth level of supernatural power. This gap could not be made up by magic weapon formations and the like. The only way was to use his own power. External incarnation, but his external incarnation is still a huge secret, so the surrounding world must be sealed before using it. To prevent others from seeing it, he put out his formation flag, set up a simple formation to hide people's eyes, and then released his avatar.
His incarnation also has the sixth level of magical power, and his cultivation is more profound than Huang Wuliang's. In addition, Wang Guanlan has been practicing in the creation space for five hundred years, and he has already mastered the manipulation of this body like an arm and a finger, which is more real than the real body.
The first thing after the incarnation is to put the true body into Qiankun in the sleeves, and the second thing is to use the sixth level of magical power to strengthen the surrounding formation.
To be honest, this formation uses thick fog to block the surrounding space. There really is no other use, but it is precisely because of the simple function of this formation that although it is only arranged with formation flags, Wang Guanlan has maximized its function with this formation. It is just a shielding function, blocking the space within ten miles. And in this space shrouded in fog, there is actually a trace of the law of space. Unless Wang Guanlan is willing to let people in, otherwise, even through the fog with a radius of ten miles, nothing can be found.
?In a sense, this is a temporary little world.
As soon as Huang Wuliang entered the formation, he felt that something was wrong, but it was already too late.
Feeling the wonderful and weird space fluctuations around him, he subconsciously wanted to exit, but Wang Guanlan's Dragon Transformation Whip had already arrived, giving him no chance to exit at all.
"You are not a human being. Who are you? A giant monster with the sixth level of supernatural power actually cooperates with Wang Guanlan. Aren't you afraid of the Eastern Emperor's punishment?"
"Where do you come from so much bullshit!" Wang Guanlan smiled coldly, "It's really interesting that you can detect my demonic aura!"
Huang Wuliang's eyes flickered and he didn't answer. Now he was trapped by the Dragon Whip, and he couldn't control his advance or retreat, but the red flag he just spat out had already fallen down.
This red flag is also a Taoist weapon, a middle-grade Taoist weapon. As soon as it fell, countless red lights with the smell of blood shot toward Wang Guanlan's face.
Wang Guanlan didn't care. He gently rolled up his sleeves, and countless bloody lights shot into his sleeves and disappeared. As for the fallen banner, Wang Guanlan also rolled up his sleeves and collected the red light. , and greeted him directly.
An invisible force of gravity came out of his sleeves, and the big red flag was, after all, a middle-grade Taoist weapon. After feeling the suction in Wang Guanlan's sleeves, he actually sneered.
¡°It¡¯s amazing how many things are in one¡¯s sleeves. I didn¡¯t expect that there are still people in the world who know this magical power!¡±
With this sneer, the blood flags in the sky rolled up into a ball on their own and turned into a man in blood clothes in an instant.
"Huang Wuliang, you are so useless. You are trapped so easily, and you need me to save you. How do you want to thank me?Son? "
"Don't worry, as long as you help me kill this guy, I will bloodbath one-tenth of the people in this world as a sacrifice to you!" Huang Wuliang was entangled in the dragon whip, and he was in a very bad state at this time, but he still bitten Gritting his teeth, he said bitterly.
Although he is a great monk with the sixth level of magical power, the dragon-changing whip is also a top-grade Taoist weapon. It can transform into a dragon. This whip not only has spirituality, but also possesses an extremely harmful corrosive force. This corrosive force has a negative impact on him. It is simply an incredible thing that such a great monk with the sixth level of magical power can have influence.
But it just happened.
"A top-grade Taoist weapon is a top-grade Taoist weapon. Although there is no weapon spirit, each Taoist weapon has a special power. This power can even bring trouble to the earthly immortal. You have just cultivated into an immortal, and you can survive until now." Not bad!" The man in blood seemed to notice Huang Wuliang's embarrassment and laughed happily.
Wang Guanlan¡¯s expression became strange. The grade of this Taoist artifact was only medium grade. How could it bring him such a dangerous feeling?
But now is not the time to think about this. While the man in blood-clothed clothes transformed from the blood flag laughed at Huang Wuliang, he put his hands together and shot a bloody beam of light towards Wang Guanlan.
Seeing the beam of light coming, Wang Guanlan subconsciously gathered his sleeves.
Boom! ! !
That beam of light actually pierced through his sleeve, destroying everything in his sleeve.
"Huh? Boy, you did a good job practicing the Qiankun in your sleeves, and you didn't even get the backlash!!"
Seeing Wang Guanlan retreating, the man in blood-clothed clothes looked surprised and followed him up. In an instant, he was in front of Wang Guanlan, and a strong smell of blood rushed towards his sea of ??consciousness.
"It's not good!!" Wang Guanlan quickly backed away, but his speed was far slower than the man in blood. With a flash of blood, the man in blood appeared behind him, and with a fierce move of his hands, he smashed his The head is clamped.
"Boy, you are too stunned!" Then, a huge twisting force was released from his hands, as if he was going to twist Wang Guanlan's head directly from his neck.