Chapter 295 Reverse Yin and Yang

"They...how did they fight?"

"Yes, what's going on?"

"You didn't find that the guy who appeared later looks like Marshal Li!"

"Marshal Li? Are you talking about General Li of the Jinzhu Army?

When all the monks retreated at a high speed, they were still chattering. Anyway, the big ghost king suddenly had a strong enemy, which was naturally a good thing for them. I just heard someone say that the big monster that appeared later was like Li Mingyang, and many monks subconsciously stood still and watched carefully.

At this time, everyone confirmed the idea.

Although Li Mingyang's body has become huge and his original beautiful face has become unapistic because of its expansion, whether it is the mouth, nose or eyes, it can all make people see Li Mingyang's appearance. Thinking that it was Li Mingyang who rushed into the thick fog of the ghost king before, and now he is surrounded by thick fog and rushed out, all this can naturally be sure.

I just saw that Li Mingyang, who was originally beautiful, has become so ferocious. The fangs stretched out of his mouth are one foot long. The faint light in his eyes has shined like a ghost fire. The sound of the chains on his limbs is like lightning and thunder, and all the monks can't help withdrawing far away. It's not that they are not righteous, nor are they simply scared by Li Mingyang's horrible appearance. The battle between Li Mingyang and the East Ghost King is too horrible.

The East Ghost King and Li Mingyang are now five feet tall and two feet wide. If it hadn't been for Li Mingyang's face, people even doubted whether he was also a ghost king. Their battle is not fancy, and even the speed is not very fast. Even low-level monks can see his action clearly, but no one dares to question their combat effectiveness.

It's just that they could see the strong battle between the East Ghost King and Li Mingyang, just because they saw that the earth around them was constantly cracking, and even the offensive of fists and feet shook on the wall of the imperial city, and the wall began to crack again.

What a terrible power!

However, there are no strong people in the Xuanling Realm, so these monks can't understand the subtlety of the battle of the strong in the Xuanling Realm. The battle between them is the mysterious power and the mobilization of spiritual power in the small world around them. Their every punch and foot seems ordinary, but they have been separated from the simple power. It's so simple. Li Mingyang doesn't want to avoid the seemingly soft punch of the East Ghost King. The East Ghost King also wants to avoid Li Mingyang's clumsy leg trip, but they can't avoid it. They have been locked by each other's enemies and can't be avoided.

King Tai's heart is bleeding now. Although he doesn't know how Li Mingyang has taken away his original power, he understands that now Li Mingyang will be so powerful because his external incarnation has been successfully absorbed by Li Mingyang, and the split has completely turned into a mysterious soul to support him in his body. The battle, but the consumption of this kind of battle is too large. It seems that after this battle, there is no possibility for his split to remain.

After seeing Li Mingyang's fight, King Taishan couldn't help frowning: "No, this is not right. Didn't he say that he had combat experience in the mysterious realm?"

"What's wrong, master?" Liu Ji's nervous little face is even paler now, and at this moment she really looks like a female ghost.

"The battle of Xuanling Land monks is not like this. Even if he can't use Xuanjutsu here, he shouldn't fight so clumsily. Isn't he the Tianren clan? The Tianren clan is best at close combat. Why does he compete with the East Ghost King here? He can't consume it!" The king of Mount Tai sighed heavily, and his face was full of clouds.

The method of King Tai that makes Li Mingyang's combat strength soar is only to improve Li Mingyang's combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but the East Ghost King is a real mysterious spiritual power. If it is consumed like this, once Li Mingyang consumes all the power of the split, this battle will undoubtedly be defeated.

Gong Yangwen listened to the words of King Taishan and first explained: "There is a seal of heaven and man in Mingyang's body, and his inheritance memory is seriously damaged, so he did not practice our heavenly human body skills, but followed the ten turns of reincarnation."

"This... alas." King Taishan sighed more heavily. Ten-turn reincarnation is the top ghost skill, but it is only refining the body, and there is no exquisite melee martial arts. What the ten-turn reincarnation is obtained is from the second turn. Every time it is promoted, there is another killing move, but in the Tianyuan world, the ten-turn reincarnation is nowhere to use.

Looking at the sigh of King Taishan, Gong Yangwen continued to say, "But he doesn't fight flexibly here, but for these people."

At this time, many people also paid attention to Gongyangwen. Hearing his words, people followed his fingers to the distant battlefield. It turned out to be around the battlefield, and now a large number of people are constantly fleeing.

"He is obviously unconscious now, but he still subconsciously doesn't want to hurt the people, which is really not like our heavenly race." Gong Yangwen said with emotion that there were also very complicated emotions in his simple voice. He admires many of Li Mingyang's practices, but he does have a headache for Li Mingyang's stubbornness.

Hearing Gong Yangwen's words, many monks turned red. After seeing the outbreak of the war, they only cared about running for their lives, but did not notice the situation around them. Looking at Li Mingyang on the battlefield, he was still fighting against the East Ghost King, and the monks of Tianyuanjie had a more complicated look in their eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Hui shouted, "Brothers, come with me to save people so that the boss can let go."

The monks of the Jinzhu Army only hesitated for a moment, and the next moment they shouted to the sky and rushed to the terrible battlefield. Their move is very risky, not to mention whether they will be noticed by the East Ghost King and punched them casually. Now they charge directly, which will inevitably cause the counterattack of the real ghost army on the opposite side. It's just that Lin Hui can't care about this, and the monks in the Jinzhu army can't care about it. They only know that their boss is working hard, and they can't let others gossip.

Looking at Lin Hui who rushed up rashly, there was a wry smile on his simple face: "Is it really a gathering of things? You fools have gathered together." But as soon as he finished speaking, Gong Yangwen also took out the palace pillar and roared into the crowd.

" boss, hold on a little longer, and we will save people soon!"

Lin Hui didn't even care that he was just a spiritual monk, and rushed to a place less than 30 feet away from Li Mingyang and shouted. At this time, Li Mingyang happened to punch the ghost king of the Middle East. He took the opportunity to look back and could not see a trace of human in his dim eyes, but after seeing Lin Hui and tens of thousands of Jinzhu army monks coming forward to rescue the fleeing people, the faint light in his eyes was a little weaker in an instant.

Dare not dare to delay at all, Li Mingyang turned around again and happened to meet the East Ghost King with a sonotic punch and was hit hard in the face. The fierceness of this punch blew Lin Hui far away.

"Big boss!" The boxing wind alone was so horrible. Lin Hui got up and looked at Li Mingyang regardless of embarrassment, for fear that his boss would be killed by this fist.

As a result, I heard Li Mingyang's dull and beast-like laughter, which sounded as heavy as a war drum, but showed a very happy mood. Li Mingyang, who was hit hard by a punch, began to attack the East Ghost King with a smile and roar. The East Ghost King did not react for a moment, but was beaten back more than a hundred feet away. In this way, the East Ghost King was about to be forced out of the imperial city by Li Mingyang.

"Brothers, hurry up!" Lin Hui roared excitedly and was desperate to meet the real ghost who also rushed over.

"General League Lord..." Although Xue Yi's legs are still trembling and his voice is a little trembling, there is an extremely strong sense of fighting in his eyes.

Jiang Yaoming looked at his timid subordinates unexpectedly, and looked at the struggling Li Mingyang and Jinzhu army monks in the distance. He shook his head and said, "I'm not as good as him. I'm not as good as him." After saying that, Jiang Yaoming said, "Order the whole army to attack and save people."

"Yes!" Xue Yi took the order excitedly and turned around anxiously. Xue Yi has always been famous for his wisdom in the Tiandao League, but he is also criticized for being as timid as a rat, but after this war, I believe that no one will say these four words behind him. And it turned out to be an outsider who made this change, which made Jiang Yaoming sigh the most.

At this moment, Jiang Yaoming suddenly sighed that maybe he was not a qualified leader, but he seemed to be a born king.

All the rebels moved. They protected all the civilians who escaped from the battlefield alive. Finally, they withdrew for a few miles. They could only watch Li Mingyang's battle from afar before they stopped retreating and set up a strong defense line. At the impact of hundreds of thousands of real ghosts, the defense line of the monks this time was motionless.

Li Mingyang gradually made a real fire. He didn't have time to look at the situation behind him. His initial worries were just a subconscious idea. After fighting with the East Ghost King for a period of time, even though he inherited the corpse body of the Tianren clan, he had also began to shake and become overwhelmed.

But at this time, the mysterious river flowing quietly in his sea suddenly began to soar, turning into a river, and seemed to turn into a sea. A mysterious force instantly flowed through Li Mingyang's whole body. At the same time, there was also a mysterious force bursting out in his spiritual root. Li Mingyang felt that his scalp was numb, as if both forces were going to burst out of his scalp.

At this moment, two words suddenly appeared in his pair of eyes, the left eye and the right eye reincarnation.

The king of Mount Tai in the distance suddenly shook his whole body and said incredulously, "Reverse the yin and yang!?"