Emperor of the North Chapter 1287: Play against Wu Liang
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Big Dipper!
Faced with the joint attack of the two holy soldiers, Li Mu resisted many flame and sword attacks, and hurriedly sacrificed the Shenshui monument.
As soon as the Shenshui Monument came out, a powerful force of the law of water properties suddenly burst out from within the Shenshui Monument, spreading rapidly in all directions.
"Om!!"
A huge tremor in the void, the power of the sage soldiers, shaking the earth, not only disintegrated the many flame and sword auras emitted by the middle-aged strong man of Qingyang Sect in mid-air, but even the flame whirlwinds that the middle-aged strong man turned into As well as the power of the two sacred soldiers, they were all submerged in the air wave transformed by the power of the law, and annihilated by the impact of flying ash.
"Legal Saints!"
Looking at the amazing Shenshui stele, the two elders of the Qingyang Sect who sacrificed the saint soldiers could not help exclaiming, and then turned and left. Although they both had saint soldiers in their hands, they were all without weapons. Compared with Li Mu's Shenshui monument, the dead souls are not comparable at all. They are not stupid, and they don't want to stay and wait for death, so they all thought of running away for the first time.
"I still want to go, can you go!"
Looking at the two Qingyangzong elders who turned around and left, Li Mu raised his hand and patted the Shenshui monument in front of Zhang Xu. The Shenshui monument instantly turned into an afterimage under Li Mu's shot. The shattered space came out, came behind the two true king elders of Qingyang Sect, and directly hit the backs of them.
When hit by the sage soldiers of the law, the two true king elders of Qingyang Sect had no time to utter a scream in the future, and they were crushed by the force of the law attached to the Shenshui monument, and died in Up on the spot.
After annihilating three opponents one after another, Li Mu raised his hand and waved away the storage rings of the three Qingyangzong elders who were killed by him with the Shenshui Tablet and the two Saint Soldiers.
Following the battle between Li Mu and the three true kings of Qingyang Sect, the battle between Jin Tong and the disciples of Qingyang Sect is also coming to an end. There were originally more than 3,000 disciples of Qingyang Sect. There were only less than a hundred people left at this moment, and the ground below was already covered with a layer of corpses, all of them Qingyangzong disciples who were killed by Jin Tong.
"This guy is too scary, let's go!"
Among the Qingyang sect disciples with less than a hundred people left, someone suddenly uttered an exclamation. Then these Qingyang sect disciples began to escape quickly, but after a few breaths, these Qingyang sect disciples ran away It's gone.
"It's really a good method, his disciples of the Qingyang Sect, no matter how many people come, they are just dead souls in your hands."
After Li Mu repelled the Qingyangzong disciple’s attack, just as soon as he took Jin Tong back into the storage ring, suddenly, a voice of a man who could not hear good and evil sounded from somewhere on the ground below, and then With a flash of yellow light, a young Taoist priest wearing a black and white Taoist robe appeared in Li Mu's sight.
"Who are you, do you also follow the orders of the Qingyang Sect?"
Li Mu looked at the young Taoist priest who appeared under him without any signs, and asked with cold eyes.
"Under Wu Liang, he is quite famous in the Tianji Continent. People who know me like to call me gods and fortune tellers. I have no school and no school. I am not a member of the Qingyang Sect, but a fellow Taoist. You have such a strong causal aura, you should be Xu Qing, right?"
After the young Taoist reported his home, he immediately asked Li Mudao that he had calculated the position of Li Mu, Wu Liang.
"God fortune teller Wu Liang? You are the **** fortune teller Wu Liang who claims to do everything in the world with one trigram and can infer the causal fate of practitioners!"
As Wu Liang reported his family, Li Mu's expression suddenly changed. Although he had never seen or heard of the name of Wu Liang, the fortune-telling man, Qingli, who had been searched for his soul, was right. This Wu Liang knows quite well.
"I didn't expect you to have heard of me. I think you are entangled in karma, obviously a person with great cause and effect. Are you really a descendant of the Demon Sect?"
Seeing that Li Mu had heard of himself, Wu Liang smiled at Li Mu indifferently, and then he asked again.
"Yes, I am the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Sect. What are you doing here in the Wanyan Mountains? Is it possible that the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon and the Dragon's Cave Supreme Treasure came to me?"
Li Mu stared at Wu Liang suspiciously. In his opinion, if the opponent is not from the Qingyang Sect, it must have come for his own nine demon transformations and the empty dragon’s cave treasure. After all, Li Mu ordered Yu Xiangtian to disseminate all these news, but now it’s not much difference in time.
"Neither, nor, I, Wu Liang, have no interest in your exercises and the things on your body. I came this time mainly because I wanted to come to you for a while. Do you know that the reason why Qingyang Sect knew you were hiding? Here, that is all calculated by my divination."
Wu Liang shook his head and said.
"What! You calculated my whereabouts? Do you dare to say this in front of me, are you not afraid of death!"
Li Mu's tone suddenly fell cold. He glared at Wu Liang. Although he had never touched the art of hexagrams, he had heard of some. This field is extremely mysterious, and Li Mu is afraid that Wu Liang has calculated Come on your own plan.
"Just want to learn your strength, come on!"
Wu Liang seems to have deliberately angered Li Mu. He said that in his dantian, two yin and yang qi, one black and one white, suddenly swirled and flew out, and then turned into a black and white Tai Chi picture the size of a length of ten in front of him .
With the appearance of the black and white Tai Chi diagram, a mysterious and mysterious power radiated from the Tai Chi diagram. Even if Li Mu's combat power far exceeds the same level, facing this black and white Tai Chi diagram, he could not help but feel cold. He could feel the strength of the divine operator in front of him, and he was not weaker than himself.
After the Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him, Wu Liang raised his hand and slapped it on top of the black and white Tai Chi diagram. Under Wu Liang's true essence, the black and white Tai Chi diagram suddenly rose, and then he suppressed Li Mu. past.
"Great Wilderness Thunder Fist!"
Faced with the attack of the black and white Taiji figure, Li Mu showed off the magical power of the Great Desolate Thunder Emperor Fist. With one fist, he brought up a torrent of black gold thunder and lightning, shattering the void and falling on the black and white Taiji figure.
The black-and-white Taiji map and the lightning torrent touched in mid-air, and there was no big fluctuation, because the seemingly powerful lightning torrent, under the rapid rotation of the black and white Taiji map, all the power contained Be resolved into invisible.
"How can this be able to dissolve the power of my magical attack!"
Li Mu looked at the thunder and lightning torrents transformed by the Great Desolate Thunder Emperor Fist, all of which were resolved by the black and white Tai Chi diagrams, and then he issued a Jin Geng sword energy, with a faint wave of laws, and slashed towards the black and white Tai Chi diagrams. go with.
"Dang!!"
Jin Geng's sword qi strikes extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he slashes on top of the black and white Tai Chi diagram, and a sound similar to the fighting of fine irons erupts. The black and white Tai Chi diagram is disillusioned with aura. The collapse fell apart.
"The power of the law? It is still the power of the law, which is known for its sharpness. I thought that before reaching the late real king stage, I would be able to comprehend the power of the magical powers. I didn't expect you to be able to do it. Successor!"
After the black and white Tai Chi diagram collapsed, Wu Liang flashed a gray light in his hand, and a gray whisk appeared in his hand. Holding the whisk in his hand, Wu Liang shook his hand. The tail of the gray whisk became longer without any signs. Turned into countless scattered crystal filaments, lasing towards Li Mu.
These whisked crystal silks were originally soft objects, but in Wu Liang's hands, they became very sharp and sharp. They penetrated the void one by one, and quickly extended to Li Mu's near.
"Great Compassionate Palm!"
Looking at the strange attack of the gray whisk, Li Mu raised his hand and pushed out a palm of compassion, and landed on the tip of the gray whisk. What made Li Mu's face changed again was his mighty palm of compassion. , After banging with the gray whisk, it was actually pierced by countless whiskers.
"The law of sharpness! You actually realized the law of sharpness!"
After the Great Compassion Palm was pierced into a sieve, Li Mu moved across the river under his feet and quickly retreated to the rear, widening the distance from Wu Liang, and at the same time he stared at Wu Liang in disbelief.
An original soft whisk can easily penetrate and crack one's great compassion palm, and there is no trace of it. Li Mu knew there was only one reason for this, and that was that Wu Liang also understood the law of sharpness. .....