It's really not a good year, and I have the opportunity to fight here, and I haven't thanked you for the hospitality of the Seventh World Hui of the Canglang Disciples back then. ” Feng Zikang smiled coldly and talked about the past.
At this time, they had reached the Qingfeng Mountain, facing each other, each with one side.
Just a few years ago, when Feng Zikang went to Haiyi Island of No Return, because of his relationship with Li'er, Mu Canglang suddenly attacked when he left alone, but fortunately, he had already taken precautions and escaped thousands of miles away, and he did not suffer any substantial damage.
This time, he came to Lizhou and met again, and before he had time to settle the account, Luo Kedi helped him out with a bad breath, thinking of taking this unruly Mu Canglang as a disciple, Feng Zikang felt funny.
Mu Canglang also sneered, when Feng Zikang assumed the name Zhou Ping'an, he inquired about the news on Eagle Wing Island, but since the White Eagle King, no one saw the flaw.
This kind of thing spreads out, and Eagle Wing Island has no face.
With this article, Mu Canglang also wants to settle accounts with him, and now he is still confused and has the name of a master, how can he tolerate it.
Today's battle will be divided into life and death!
He gritted his teeth, snorted coldly, and with a move of both hands, a cloud of five-colored light gathered in the palm of his hand.
Feng Zikang knew that this group of five-colored light was infinitely powerful, and he didn't dare to slack off, he was on guard, stared at his hand tightly, and said with a faint smile: "Speaking of which, I have always known what the magical powers of this group of five-colored lights are of the Canglang disciples, and it seems that it is not passed on by the White Eagle King" I don't know if I can see it?"
” Che Canglang snorted coldly, "This is my natal supernatural power, the five-color charming technique, not passed on by the master, you also have some vision!"
” The master in his mouth.
Naturally, the White Eagle King, one of the five demon kings of the sea, is not the opposite side of Feng Zikang, a junior in the future.
"Oh?"
Feng Zikang was thoughtful, the natal power of the five-color charming technique, but he didn't know what this Mu Canglang's body was...
"Without further ado, let's take it!"
Mu Canglang had no intention of rambling with him, stretched out his hand and waved lightly, and the five-colored light was flourishing, overwhelmingly attacking Feng Zikang!
Feng Zikang praised a good word, although he had fought with Mu Canglang once, he knew the power of this five-color light, but after all, he was just a dip and left, and he didn't know its attributes, this head-on conflict, he didn't dare to ignore it, and with a light click, the sword light danced, blocking the five-color light.
As soon as the sword light touched the five-colored light, it immediately made a loud sound, like a thunder fire in the nine heavens, very violent.
The two of them each snorted and fell out!
Feng Zikang's sword light is powerful, and he has improved faster in the past few years, but it is beyond Mu Canglang's expectations, he didn't expect Feng Zikang's offensive methods to be so sharp, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
Feng Zikang was happy in his heart, just with the sword light, he could resist Mu Canglang's five-color light attack, and the progress of his supernatural powers after entering Ning Dan was really advancing by leaps and bounds.
Under this move, he was more confident.
"Canglang disciple, how is my strength?"
He smiled slightly, teasingly.
"It's really good, but it's still far from being the master of my car waves!"
Mu Canglang snorted coldly, his hands were closed, and the five-colored light turned into a sword, flashing cold light, and slashed towards Feng Zikang's head.
"Oh, and that use?"
Feng Zikang also condensed thousands of sword lights. turned into a giant sword, and hit Mu Canglang more than a dozen times in a row.
The force of the shock was huge, and the two of them retreated farther and farther.
The rocks roared, and there were gravel falling from the mountains.
The trees fell to the ground with a bang, startling countless birds.
Mu Canglang's face became more and more solemn.
Feng Zikang's strength was more than he expected.
It's even higher!
This person is obviously just a cultivator who has just entered the Ning Dan, why can he exert his strong strength?
With the one hundred and eight crazy wand method of the Wuguo Zen Master, it is absolutely impossible for the people in the early stage of Ning Dan to catch it, and what did Feng Zikang rely on to overcome this difficulty?
Although he is also not out of the hole cards, he has cowardice in his heart.
It seems that there is only that thing to use!
Mu Canglang gritted his teeth, blocked Feng Zikang's sword light with five-colored light, and quietly reached into the Qiankun bag on his waist.
The words of the true Master, the White Eagle King, echoed in his ears.
That was before he left Eagle Wing Island and went to Lizhou as the vanguard of no return.
"Senior Brother Mu, Master called you over!"
On that day, he was cultivating in the ashram.
Hearing that the master White Eagle King sent the boy under the throne to summon him, he didn't dare to slack off, collected his clothes, and followed the boy to the main hall where the master was.
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As the pioneer of the non-returning sea monsters, going to Lizhou is something he has known for a long time.
After all, the conclusion of this non-return to the sea has been decided, and it is also necessary to overthrow the Tang Dynasty in Lizhou and get a share of the catastrophe of heaven and earth.
However, he always had a faint uneasiness in his heart, after all, this was a real big operation to return to the Central Plains after the Immortal Sea Demons left the Central Plains from the ancient period.
A battle to provoke the Central Plains and test the attack.
It's just a feint, but this time, it's a meal that really decides the future and fate of the demons who don't return to the sea.
His mood was a little apprehensive, which was understandable.
At this time, it has not yet been determined when the departure day will be, but at this time, the master passed on "Disciple Mu Canglang see Master".
As soon as he entered the main hall!
He immediately knelt down, very respectful, and the White Eagle King was very strict with his disciples.
Therefore, Mu Canglang and others were both respectful and afraid of him, and they did not dare to ignore the etiquette.
The White Eagle King sat in the middle of the main hall, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and he nodded slightly when he heard him come in.
"Canglang, you are here, get up".
"Yes, Master!"
Mu Canglang stood up and replied respectfully.
"I want you to go to the Central Plains this time, can you be ready?.
White Eagle King Huo Ran opened his eyes, and there was a faint light in his eyes.
Mu Canglang was stunned for a moment, and replied: "The disciple must do his best to save the low, and he will never dare to slack off for the thousand-year-old plan of not returning to the sea!"
” This is the standard answer.
But the White Eagle King was not satisfied, he smiled slightly, stood up, and slowly walked to Mu Canglang's side.
"Canglang, what I want is not your words" Old One.
I... ８。
A different experience!
He sighed faintly and looked up at the roof.
It is as if you can see the endless sky through the ceiling.
"This goes to the Central Plains, the stakes are very high, we don't return to the sea for thousands of years, only for today, if we can't return to the Central Plains this time, I'm afraid that there will be no chance in the future, our demon clan can only be on this thousand miles of blue sea, struggling to stand on its own Since ancient times, after the demon clan was driven out of the Central Plains cultivation world, they could only balance in the frontier and struggle to survive.
These hundreds of millions of demons, in the cruel living environment, are half dead, and today's demon clan is far from regaining the glory of the whole period.
What they have in mind is to return to the Central Plains and become a part of the Central Plains cultivation world.
"In ancient times, there was never a barrier between demons and demons The White Eagle King's sigh grew heavier and heavier, slowly recounting the story of the past.
Che Canglang lowered his head, he was a new generation of monsters born in this thousands of miles of blue sea, although he couldn't understand the homeland feelings of these big demons, but he also understood.
Central Plains Kyushu.
It is a place where resources flourish, and it is far from enough to be used for the cultivation of the demon clan, and now most of the demon clan has degenerated and become ordinary demon beasts, and even "lost their sanity, which is no different from birds and beasts."
If you can return to the Central Plains Nine Trillion, Mu Canglang shuddered.
He also knows that the resources in these realms will never be enough.
The Venerable Master's disciple, the White Bone Divine Monarch, practiced the Demon Law in the Central Plains Frontier, and in order to be promoted, he had to kill thousands of people before he could cultivate the Nine Shadows and Ten Netherworld Soul Removal Dafa, which also caused a battle between the Central Plains cultivation world and the Sea of No Return.
If the monsters who do not return to the sea return to the Central Plains, they are afraid that half of the resources will be swallowed by the monsters, and the so-called mortals are even more miserable.
This is bound to be a life-and-death struggle.
The White Eagle King's gaze became more and more solemn, "Canglang."
Have you figured it out?
” The White Eagle King himself has always advocated mixing with mortals and coexisting peacefully, as long as he can return to the Central Plains, it is enough.
But Mu Canglang knew very well that it was impossible to return to the situation of mixed shemales in ancient times.
At that time, the flood was vast and the resources were sufficient, and the number of shemales was also small.
But after dozens of generations of reproduction, at this time, whether it is a human or a demon, there is already an astonishing number of races, not to mention that now that the flood is shattered, how can such a fishy and low-level place in the main Xuan Realm be able to support hundreds of millions of humans and demon races at the same time?
In addition, the resources they need for cultivators are also extremely huge, so how can this kind of struggle be stopped?
Master's thoughts are too much to take for granted Even if the demon clan doesn't want to hurt mortals, once they enter the Central Plains, all kinds of contradictions are inevitable, and there will eventually be a bloody battle.
Rather than being like this, "Wouldn't it be better to end it all together in this battle of Fenggui?"
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The same is true of the Venerable Master's meaning.
Mu Canglang reached into his waist and held the Qiankun bag.
The White Eagle King shook his head and sighed.
He looked at Mu Canglang with a solemn gaze and didn't say a word for a long time.
Mu Canglang lowered his head, did not dare to speak, and was calm for a while, without any sound.
After a long time, the White Eagle King sighed again.
"Although you are my apprentice, I know that the Venerable Master is very satisfied with your cultivation, and this time you went to the Central Plains, the Venerable Master specially summoned you and gave you that treasure, I also understand what it means."
Mu Canglang chuckled in his heart, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.
The Venerable Master gave me the stele, and the Master actually knew!
It is clear that the Venerable Master told him a thousand times not to tell the Master why?"
"We, the five demon kings, have been with the Venerable Master for thousands of years, how can we not understand what he is thinking?"
The White Eagle King shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I can't stop this, but all I want to say is that if you want to use this monument, think about Master.
Make a decision again" Mu Canglang reached into the hand of the Qiankun bag and suddenly stopped.
Is this a good time to use this artifact?
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EH is off.