There Are Tens of Millions of Dharma Bodies, and You Call This Entry-Level?

Chapter 186 The Death of Zhong Chunliang

The black sun originated from the strange domain of the Great Sun Jinwu Sect.

At the beginning, all members of the Great Sun Jinwu Sect ascended to heaven, and only the inheritance escaped by chance. It escaped into the void together with the Taoist temple where the inheritance was stored. It was covered by the magic circle, so it was never destroyed, but it was also polluted by the strange breath.

Over time, this breath became a climate.

It became a kind of evil spirit, and it was revealed that it was the person who passed the law.

Even the soul, half of it has the original memory, and the other half has become strange, just because of the inheritance relationship, there are rules and restrictions.

When Nie Wushuang took the inheritance, the rules were broken.

The strange breath exploded, returning to yesterday, and the scene tens of thousands of years ago appeared again. Just a trace of the breath exposed caused the observatory to shake.

Half of the black sun came from the Great Sun Jinwu Sect, and half came from the strange pollution.

This earthly evil is extremely domineering, and its strange characteristics are difficult to resist. To some extent, this is what Feng Ziqing relies on.

However, since this thing has the attributes of the Great Sun Jinwu Sect,

That is...

Yes, this thing is basically ineffective against Nie Wushuang.

As the black sun descended, the three-legged golden crow opened its eyes from the seven-star hibiscus flower and flapped its wings to fly out. It seemed to be provoked, and there was a bit of anger in its flight. While still in the sea of ​​consciousness, it made a crow cry, and the sound vibrated in the void.

The black sun falling towards Nie Wushuang paused for a moment and floated in the air.

In addition to the three-legged golden crow, the big sun in Nie Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness also moved. Not only was the red half shining brightly, but even the dark black half seemed to have problems, with black mist escaping.

The red and black intertwined and fell on the tail feathers of the three-legged golden crow.

Nie Wushuang was quite surprised by this.

The red sun and the three-legged golden crow are the inheritance of the Great Sun Golden Crow Sect. It is reasonable for them to be angry with the Black Sun Earthly Evil. Why is the trace of will from Huangquan so agitated? Could it be that He also has a deep hatred for the Black Sun?

At this time, it is not the time to investigate in detail.

This thought dissipated after it arose.

The three-legged golden crow sprang out from Nie Wushuang's head, and it swelled up when it saw the wind. In an instant, it swelled more than ten times. It was mysterious, strange, domineering and terrifying. The moment it appeared in the real world, its tail feathers swung out, and red and black light spots scattered, and the strange aura emitted by the black sun disappeared.

At the same time, the three-legged golden crow opened its mouth and spewed out flames.

The half-red and half-black flames rushed towards the black sun and wrapped it.

Then, the three-legged golden crow made a crow cry, swallowed it with a big mouth, and the flames rolled back, pulling the black sun over and swallowing it in one mouthful.

Then it dissipated and returned to Nie Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a huge wave suddenly rose.

The black sun fell into the belly of the three-legged golden crow, and then flew back to the sun. This thing didn't want to be annoyed, and it also resisted. However, this resistance was not a climate, and it brought 14 points of damage to Nie Wushuang's immune clone.

That's all!

While the three-legged crow was moving, Nie Wushuang did not stand still.

In the air, he suddenly kicked up and kicked back. The whole action was smooth, as if he knew Feng Ziqing would take action.

Feng Ziqing hit Nie Wushuang's heel with a palm.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

With the power of this palm, Nie Wushuang moved forward faster.

However, his figure staggered a little, and he seemed to be a little injured.

On the other side, Zhong Chunliang had already rushed up, his expression was a little flustered. Things happened too fast and he didn't know what to do.

"Stop him, kill him!"

Feng Ziqing shouted.

"This is an order!"

The black sun actually failed?

At first, Feng Ziqing was a little surprised.

But soon he was relieved.

This earthly evil came from Nie Wushuang. If he could hand over this precious thing, then what he got in that Taoist temple must be more precious. This is also the reason why that kid is so talented, right?

Not only did he get the inheritance in the Taoist temple, but he also had treasures to protect himself.

With the treasure to protect him, he could avoid the pollution and invasion of the Black Sun.

However, if he could escape the first day, he could not escape the fifteenth day. Under the situation of overwhelming strength, the opponent would eventually die.

It didn't matter if Zhong Chunliang couldn't kill Nie Wushuang, as long as he could stop him for a moment.

Order?

Alas!

Zhong Chunliang sighed silently in his heart.

There was no way, he could only follow orders.

The plastic master-disciple relationship could only be thrown aside.

"Wushuang, I'm sorry!"

Zhong Chunliang smiled bitterly and rushed forward.

The divine will came first.

A mountain phantom appeared.

Zhong Chunliang barely forged the divine will.

So, this phantom was a little too illusory.

He also knew that this thing would not work. After all, Nie Wushuang was immune to the Black Sun Earth Evil released by Feng Ziqing.

Zhong Chunliang continued to move forward, slashing with the sword in his hand.

Eighteen swords of Yushan!

One sword after another, continuously!

Nie Wushuang punched with his bare hands.

Taiyi!

His fist hit the blade of the horizontal sword directly.

Damage, 35/100

After a fight, the damage was only 35, no problem.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

The horizontal sword made of fine steel suddenly shattered and turned into iron filings.

Zhong Chunliang's face changed drastically.

A sharp force rushed over, like a dead tree and rotten wood. His internal energy met with it and collapsed at the touch. His tempered body could not bear it at all. Starting from the hand holding the sword, it collapsed bit by bit.

Zhong Chunliang watched his right hand crumble into blood mist, which went up along his arm and extended to his shoulder.

No!

Not just the shoulder!

The blood mist continued to rush forward, half of the body was instantly misted, and in the sight, except for the flying blood mist, nothing else could be seen.

Ah!

Zhong Chunliang opened his mouth.

He subconsciously wanted to roar.

However, the roar was stillborn.

Darkness descended!

After killing Zhong Chunliang with a punch, Nie Wushuang turned around.

"Not running away?"

Feng Ziqing smiled grimly.

He didn't care about Zhong Chunliang's life or death, he was just a consumable.

A pleasing lackey is still a lackey after all, it's not a pity to die, anyway, there are as many people who want to surrender to him as the sand in the Qinghe River.

It's better to die!

It's okay to die with value!

Feng Ziqing slowly moved forward, and the black sun appeared above his head.

He just didn't believe that Nie Wushuang could endlessly resist the invasion of the Black Sun. Last time, in order to achieve the suddenness of the attack, he didn't use his full strength, and was blocked by Nie Wushuang's protective magic weapon. This time, Feng Ziqing was ready to go all out.

Can the magic weapon still resist?

Even if a powerful magic weapon can be controlled by a divine martial artist, how many times can he use it?

After all, there is a limit!

Feng Ziqing is full of confidence!

He even asked the other two assassins not to go forward, just need them to hold the line on the side and block Nie Wushuang's escape route.

Alas!

Nie Wushuang sighed.

The sea is wide and the sky is bright...

Since the identity problem has been solved, why would someone come to assassinate him?

He really doesn't understand!

In this case, then don't pretend!

He is ready to show his cards!

Me!

Nie Wushuang is not someone who can be easily bullied!

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