Chapter 37 Poyang War Earthquake
In the calm Poyang Lake in summer, a breeze occasionally blows and ripples on the lake. Looking up, it gives people a feeling of comfort.
Ye Qianqiu looked at the lake quietly. With his sensitivity to this world, he felt that Poyang Lake was really different. It was a fairyland. Perhaps those legends about Poyang Lake were true.
As for Yunyue, he is indeed the most talented disciple of Tai. After a night of battle and half a day of entering the world, he began to close his eyes and feel it again.
Time passed slowly. In a short time, the golden sun has hung in the middle of the sky, and the golden light shines on the whole Middle-earth China. According to the celestial phenomena, China is in a strong situation. In less than ten years, it will be able to unify the world.
Slowly, Yunyue opened his eyes and found that Ye Qianqiu was squatting on the edge of the bamboo raft and reaching out to touch the lake, which made him a little confused and asked, "What are you doing?"
Ye Qianqiu slowly took up his hand, stood up, and then said, "The lake seems to be a little strange, as if it has been shaking slightly!"
Hearing this, Yunyue frowned and then fixed his eyes on the lake. After a while, he also saw something and said, "This is... from the distant land!"
Ye Qianqiu turned his head to look at the distance and said slowly, "In the distance, what's coming here..."
"Bang..." As soon as he finished his words, a column of water more than ten feet high exploded on the lake connected to the sky in the distance, overturning all some nearby boats, and none of the people on the boat were spared to fall into the water.
Then, another column of water exploded more than ten feet, directly shaking and cracking some ships, and the people on the ship were also dead and injured.
"This is..." The cloud moon looked solemnly at the place where the two water columns burst in the distance and muttered.
"Look next to the water column!" Suddenly, Ye Qianqiu exclaimed and pointed his hand to the water column. Yunyue looked in the direction of his hand. When he saw what was there, he could not keep calm.
Those are two people, two people standing in the void, that is to say, these two people at least have the cultivation of the sub-holy realm, travel in the sky, and the sub-holy power!
The two people are engaged in a holy-level war. The vibration of the lake and the exploding water column are all caused by these two people. This is the holy-level war, shocking a hundred miles!
The water column fell down, and the lake began to be violently turbulent. The two people in the void looked at each other and were ready to take action again.
One of them is a man in black, who looks about 30 years old, but no one knows if this is the real age, because the holy strong man is enough to change his appearance. He is a martial artist. His body under black looks full of power and seems to be able to blow up a hill with one punch.
The other is a young man in white, about 20s, dressed as a Confucian. He seems to have no force and may be a monk.
Suddenly, the man in black shouted, "Xiao Yichen, what do you mean?" The sound was like a bell, spreading all over Poyang Lake, and the lake has been shaking continuously.
At this time, the Confucian student in white also opened his mouth. He looked careless and said slowly, "It's not very interesting, but it's just rising." His voice was different from that of the man in black. The voice was like a trickle of water, calm and dust, and the convering lake was also slowly calm. Come down.
Ye Qianqiu looked at the two people in the void, frowned slightly, and said, "These two people should still be sub-sainted. The most holy pressure is much more terrible!"
After hearing this, Yunyue nodded and said, "Yes, I have felt the pressure of the most holy once, which is not comparable to them!"
At this moment, the two in the void took action again. The man in black stepped out and raised the surging aura of heaven and earth around his body. Some gray hair was windless automatically, and the sleeve robe hunted. Two purple lights were shot out of his eyes, one or two feet long, almost materialized, like two divine swords. Soul.
Nearby, many people who fell into the water because the ship just capped and screamed and hurriedly closed their eyes. At that moment, they didn't know whether it was because of the two purple lights or the murderous intention of the man in black made the people around them tremble as if they had been struck by lightning. Even Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue in the distance can't stand it, and their legs are constantly trembling.
From this alone, you can imagine the strength and fear of the man in black. The sub-saint strong man is not a false reputation!
Looking at the other side, the Confucian student called Xiao Yichen by the man in black was motionless and his face looked extremely calm. Although the murderous atmosphere had surged towards him like a sea of anger, his eyes were almost materialized. The breath of the man in black was about to swallow him up, but he was still like a rock. , standing still and standing high in the field.
At this moment, the eyes of those who can still open their eyes are focused on him. This young Confucian student is very strong!
Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue stood on the bamboo raft and watched all this quietly. Their eyes were full of brilliance. The battle of sub-saints could not be seen at will. For them, they must have gained a lot of experience when they could watch this battle.
"Within 90 moves, I will cut off your head!" The man in black said this, and then, like a purple electricity, he split a palm in an instant, and the aura of heaven and earth seemed to boil. The purple energy waves rolled up the heavy evil and swallowed up Xiao Yichen.
Xiao Yichen's face remained unchanged, and his right index finger bent slightly, and then it kept popping up.
Suddenly, a golden bronze mirror flew out of his sleeve and became as big as a grinding disc in an instant. Then it suddenly shook, and the golden light shot out of it, and finally completely evaporated the purple energy wave in an instant.
"Yanyangjing! You got this thing!" After seeing the bronze mirror clearly, the man in black exclaimed and couldn't believe it.
"It's just a fluke, 90 tricks to kill me, can you still do it?" Xiao Yichen stood like a fairy and said quietly in the void.
In the eyes of ordinary people who don't know how to practice, there is no doubt that the two people in the void are immortals. They can stand in the void and walk with such a powerful power and magic weapon. In their opinion, this is the characteristics of immortals, but one of them is to kill gods, and the other is to kill immortals.
Then, Xiao Yichen saw that the man in black did not speak, and smiled faintly. Then his right hand quickly changed his fingerprints and recited the formula in his mouth, ready to make a powerful blow.
Seeing this, the man in black retreated and no longer approached Xiao Yichen. It seemed that he knew what Xiao Yichen was going to use.
Around Xiao Yichen's body, countless magic lines emerged, and then he took out a brush and a book without words from his arms. The Taoism lines instantly disappeared into it. Both of them were golden and finally turned golden.
Xiao Yichen held a book in his left hand, held a pen in his right hand, and quietly looked at the man in black.
The man in black who retreated to the other side of the void frowned and said slowly, "Xiaoyao Confucian Life Xiao Yichen... Xiaoyao Life and Death Book!"
"Haha, you know, so why do you have to catch up?" Xiao Yichen laughed loudly.
"You ruined our good deeds! If I don't kill you, I will not be a human being! Since you didn't sacrifice the free life and death book at the first time, it's no wonder!" The man in black looked cold, his whole body was purple, and his long hair flew wildly, like a world-class demon king!
Seeing this, Xiao Yichen also frowned and said, "That's the case. Let's take action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black laughed a few times and said, "Do you think I'm really afraid of your free life and death book? With your cultivation of the two heavens of the sub-saint, even if there are a few anti-sky magic weapons, it is impossible to defeat me in the four heavens of the sub-saint!"
It seems that the man in black is very arrogant and confident, and he stepped back just in case.
"Don't force me to kill you..." Just these five words spit out from Xiao Yichen's mouth, which not only stunned the man in black, but also stunned Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue in the distance.
This one... seems to be stronger!
These five words completely show what he means. I'm not afraid of you, but I just don't want to be serious. If I'm really angry, I'll kill you directly!
The man in black sneered and didn't care. He flew to Xiao Yichen and shouted, "Look how many catties you have!"
In an instant, the man in black rushed like an eagle and flew high into the sky with purple light all over his body. Then a purple sword condensed into purple light appeared in his hand and split down.
Xiaoyichen is as steady as a rock, standing still, but two sharp beams of light in his eyes, like two lightnings dancing in mid-air.
Then his hand holding the pen quickly wrote something on the book. In an instant, he stopped his hand. Then the book was golden, and a big golden hand poked out of it and grabbed the man in black.
The man in black snorted coldly and cut it off with a purple sword. The two hit each other fiercely like a comet hitting the earth, drawing brilliant lights and rising to the sky.
Immediately, Xiao Yichen held the pen and sketched again. The book suddenly flourished again, and a huge golden lion rushed out of it and roared straight to the man in black who had just cut through his golden hand.
The man in black shouted and fought with the lion. A series of gorgeous lights like a meteor shower burst out between the two, attacking continuously and was unparalleled.
After dozens of blows, the golden lion was cut in two by the man in black and disappeared.
Then, the man in black turned his head to look at Xiao Yichen and shouted, "Dead!"
It's like the sky and the earth are shaking. The sky seems to have turned over, and the purple energy waves continue to burst out. Even the lake in Poyang Lake surged. The people who were still watching the battle in the nearby water were swallowed up by the big waves and completely sank to the bottom of the water. The boats in the distance kept shaking. Many people in the boat swayed, and many people fell on the deck.
Ye Qianqiu and Yunyue protected the bamboo raft with internal air and stood on the bamboo raft without blinking at the battle in the distant sky.
Suddenly, the book in Xiao Yichen's hand was golden again, and a golden shadow gradually condensed behind him. It was a strange golden shadow, with golden purple eyes.
At this time, Xiao Yichen spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the man in black indifferently, and shouted, "The cycle of life and death!"