Chapter 12 Immortal

Sure enough, it is still difficult to defeat. The momentum of breaking the sky is one, and it can't be broken. It purely crushes people with force. Nangong Shang was repulsed and vomited blood twice. Lu Yu released the Buddha's invincible gods and demons and stood proudly on the spot.

On the Wanchun stage, the crow was silent. People looked at Lu Yu in surprise, and their faces were unbelievable. Everything just now was an illusion. Lu Yu stood proudly on the spot as an undefeated god of war.

"To be honest, I don't have a bad feeling about you. I really don't want to use that trick." Nangong Shang stood on the high platform, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and showed a faint smile.

"Brother Lu is skilled in martial arts and can indeed be called an enemy. I have a move. If Brother Lu takes over, I will lose. If he has a chance, I will come to ask Brother Lu for advice. Nangong Shang looked at Lu Yu and smiled. The retreat of the Buddha just now was insignificant to him.

"Does the son of Nangong still have a backhand?"

"backhand? I don't think it's useful. It's already difficult to restrain Lu Yu's broken style. If he had a backhand, he would have used it long ago.

Nang Gongshang retreated and claimed that there was still a backhand, and there was a lot of discussion under the stage

"And backhands? After all, the people in the royal family are really profound. Lu Yu sighed in his heart, "Let the son of Nangong make a move."

Nangshang smiled indifferently and drew his hands round, moving slowly, as if there were clouds and running water. The surrounding air was still, but he could not hear a sound of airflow. In his body, two streams of black and white reflected each other, and he swam along the veins and scattered all over his body. At this time, Nangong Shang seemed to be connected with nature, and the momentum and the sky The earth is compatible, so that people don't have the idea of touching it. Lu Yu was present. At this time, the Buddha was not facing a weak-crowned teenager, but this day. Suddenly, there was a trace of loosening in the momentum of this place. This has never happened since the self-cultivation of the imperial broken sky style.

"This is... "Taiji Zhenjing" An old voice suddenly rose in Xiao Moli's ear, and Xiao Moli was slightly shocked: "Master?" Yuan Shuangshuang didn't know where he was hiding. He only listened to his voice and didn't see him. He was as good as a teacher. At this time, he looked at the situation in the field and said, "Impossible? How come? This teenager of the Nangong family actually has the Taiji Zhenjing!"

Yuan Wushuang was shocked at this time. Shi Renjie looked at Nangong Shang and said in an astringent voice, "How can there be a descendant of Taiji Zhenjing? This is the real reason why Nangong Ba regards him as a baby.

At this time, Nangong's momentum is over. The real person is like yin and yang, and the black and white true qi are intertwined. The whole Wanchuntai is rustling, and the Buddha is about to collapse.

"Brother Lu, I can't control this move very well. It's too late for you to stop. I see that you are a figure and don't want to hurt you." Nangong Shang said at this time that bean-sized sweat fell from his pale cheeks, which showed that this move was also quite a huge risk burden on him.

Lu Yu looked at Princess Brigitte behind her. At this time, her eyes had been blurred by tears, and she just kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lu Yu didn't say anything, but slowly shook his head, and his eyes were full of firmness. He could see the power of this move and might die, but he couldn't retreat. At this time, he suddenly thought of Yin Xue. Will she still look at the snow outside alone in winter for a whole day in the future? Will the boy still want to follow him and learn martial arts? Will the little princess still take his arm and sneak out of the palace? Maybe everything won't be there.

A wave of air rushed to the sky, and Nangong Shang's palms came out, like a mountain like a mountain, and a flash of Buddha to split the heaven and the earth, and divided the yin and yang.

"Yin and Yang cut the dawn."

Lu Yu was unavoidable and hit the offensive that caught Nangong Shang with his palms.

"Oh..." In an instant, Lu Yu spewed out a mouthful of blood, and only felt two strands of black and white true qi, which was transmitted into the meridians from his palms. The true qi in Lu Yu's body automatically operated to resist, but it was disintegrated face. The black and white true qi spread around him like destruction and pulling, corroding his vitality

The two black and white true qi are intertwined and more powerful. During the trance, Lu Yu let the Buddha see the opening of heaven and earth. The heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang. Everything is founded, and the old and new. The shattered power became more and more intense under the interweaving of the black and white two qi, and finally washed the universe and created the sun and the moon.

"Boom..." Lu Yu's eyes lit up again. The white qi was full of vitality and vigorous like the morning sun. The Buddha was not a supreme attack, but an opportunity to live, and the black qi was dead and deep, like facing the nine abysss, making people despair and sink like hell. At this time, the two complement each other, one death, one movement and one quiet, as if explaining the principle of the road. The power of death became the dominant force under the birth of the power of life and destroyed Lu Yu's vitality.

"No, am I going to die?" Lu Yu muttered in a trance. Obviously, this is not what he can resist. Yin and Yang skillfully seize creation and cut off life opportunities. After all, he is just a mortal. Even if his martial arts are unworldly skills, they are just mortal skills, how can they beat this move of yin and yang?

"The Taiji Zhenjing is still alive after all, but it's a pity that this teenager, "Taiji Zhenjing" is famous. Even if this Nangong Shang has not yet stepped into the secret place, this move of yin and yang is enough to lock in the chance of winning, and there is no suspense." Yuan Wushuang looked at Lu Yu with a serious look, and his eyes flashed. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is the Taiji True Sutra as rumored in ancient times? The times are chaotic, and they were born at this time. Shi Renjie couldn't help sighing: "In those years, the virtual magic power was amazing and beautiful. He was unique, but he didn't know that the height was cold and snowy. Maybe you live in a big world and won't feel lonely. Stars are brilliant, and heroes will be born.

Nangong Shang looked at Lu Yu. He knew that maybe Lu Yu's life could be saved, but his martial arts was useless. He changed his laughter, which was not what he wanted. Maybe he shouldn't take action.

Just when everyone thought that Lu Yu's defeat had been settled, and perhaps his death had disappeared, Lu Yu's chest suddenly became hot. The golden foil that had never moved buzzed, and a purple gas suddenly appeared from his heart and shot away along the meridians to the black and white two colors. This time, the purple true qi did not touch black and white as it had just now. The true anger was exhausted. This time, the two actually fought together, which was difficult to distinguish.

"Boom..." Lu Yu's eyes were black, and a scene appeared in front of him. He let the Buddha see the beginning of all things, the breeding machine, the order of the sun and the moon, the stars, the rules of yin and yang, the law and the law are intertwined, and reason reflect each other, as if it contains the true essence of the road. At this time, there was a turbulence between heaven and the earth, and a purple gas came out, containing the ancient spirit of chaos. It was born by the Buddha. In an instant, everything disappeared, the sun and the moon withered, the stars were dim, and everything returned to chaos. The heaven and earth seemed to be opening, and the wind, water and fire gushed out together.

Chaos true meaning pavement comes from it, and the road arises from this, and the truth is founded, and the law evolves from it. This is the source of everything and the destination of all things. Finally, the universe died out and returned to Hongmeng.

Suddenly, Lu Yu roared, and the purple gas in his body actually suppressed the black and white two qi. Under the operation, he repaired his veins. Suddenly, the real qi in the body was turbulent and difficult to control.

"What? Broken? How can it be that the "Taiji Zhenjing" is unpredictable, but this teenager actually blocked it? Taiji Zhenjing in this world, unless he has the supreme attack skill, he can only be awarded the head. Shi Renjie looked at everything in the field, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Nang Gongshang's magical power has not been completed, but he is pregnant with the Taiji Zhenjing. This teenager is humble and young, but he can block the blow of the descendants of Taiji growing up without dying? Maybe in the near future, when the world comes, there will be a place for him. Yuan Wushuang looked motionless and muttered to himself with no expression on his face.

In the field, Nangong Shang saw that Lu Yu retreated without any injury. He couldn't help but doubt that even if he could resist his yin and yang, he could not be fine. However, although he was puzzled, he was still relieved. After all, this was only a moment of anger, and he almost took Lu Yu's life just now. He was not bad for Lu Yu's opinion. If he hurt his life because of this, he was afraid that he would be restless.

"Haha, Brother Lu's young talent, he will come back for advice!" Nangong Shang turned around and left the high platform.

The silence in the banquet hall was terrible. Lu Yu's face was pale, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the broken corners of his clothes were wet by blood, torn off, and fell on the battlefield. The sound of ticking blood spread in people's hearts. People looked at him with awe, as if they were looking at demons. He really did it and fought against the five clans alone with one person. Talent, such a strong, such a difficult opponent.

Lu Yu's body shook, but he still stood on the high platform. His eyes swept over the crowd and suddenly roared: "Those who are not convinced can come to fight!" The sound shocked the four fields, and people lowered their heads in shock and dared not look at it. Such courage is faintly in a difficult posture.

"The ants don't know the height of the mountains, and will only be covered by the leaves in front of them! A cheap servant, I don't know what to call it!" Just then, a sound sounded. People followed the sound, but an amazing scene appeared. A young man in white came from the depths of the banquet and stepped out of the fence, but did not fall on the battlefield. He actually floated in the air like in mythology.

"Fairy... Fairy!" I don't know who shouted loudly.