Chapter 495 I haven’t killed Yuanying in the later stage, so I’ll try my hand at you (please vote for me)


Chapter 495: I haven’t killed Yuanying in the later stage, so I’ll try my hand at you (please vote for me)

Staying ten miles away, Chu Ning observed the fighting ahead.

Gao Tianyi and Yan Qichang are both late-stage Nascent Soul monks who have been famous for many years, and it was hard to tell them apart in terms of strength.

But there was Cheng Qingmao beside him.

Although Cheng Qingmao had just taken possession of his body and had no natal magic weapon to control him, he was not able to display his true strength as a late-stage Nascent Soul monk.

But after all, he was once a late Yuanying monk.

The ability to observe and grasp the situation on the field is still there.

The power of the spells issued from time to time is not weak, but it can bring quite a threat to Gao Tianyi.

In this way, the fight lasted for only a stick of incense, and Gao Tianyi was clearly at a disadvantage.

And this also made Gao Tianyi's face become colder and colder.

Just when Yan Qichang launched another attack, Gao Tianyi also used several demonic spells to resist.

At the same time, he used his escape technique and retreated suddenly, widening the distance.

Seeing this, Cheng Qingmao immediately flicked his fingers together, and several green lights shot out.

In the air, it instantly turned into a cyan French net, shrouding Gao Tianyi.

Cheng Qingmao did not have high expectations when launching such an attack.

He knew that his Yuanying had not fully recovered, and since he had just taken possession of his body, he was still unable to fully exert the power of this secret technique.

As long as Gao Tianyi casts a spell, he can break through the cyan French net.

But the same thing will make it easier for Yan Qichang to launch the next wave of attacks.

To Cheng Qingmao's surprise, Gao Tianyi did not forcefully connect at this moment.

The figure flashed and flew far away, actually dodging away.

While waiting for Gao Tianyi's figure to appear again, there was a skeleton next to him.

At the same time, Gao Tianyi fired several black lights and hit the skeleton.

Black light suddenly flashed above the skeleton.

Under the black mist, a human figure appeared vaguely.

Although the appearance is not very clear, the outline is somewhat similar to Gao Tianyi.

At this moment, Gao Tianyi directly stuffed his own magic weapon into the hands of the skeleton.

The next moment, he looked at Cheng Qingmao with cold eyes.

Although he didn't say a word, his actions were already obvious.

Obviously, the great monk of the Demonic Alliance has lost his patience with Cheng Qingmao being in the way.

Sure enough, the next moment, the skeleton next to Gao Tianyi was seen flying away towards Yan Qichang holding a magic weapon.

Its power is actually comparable to that of Shang Gao Tianyi.

At the same time, Gao Tianyi himself jumped out of the way and rushed directly towards Cheng Qingmao.

Such a scene immediately made Cheng Qingmao's expression change slightly.

He raised his hands and once again formed a green net to cover Gao Tianyi.

On top of the cyan French net, there was a faint flash of green light, as if there were sharp blades inserted into the net.

Obviously it is much more powerful than the spell cast before.

And Chu Ning, who was watching the battle, felt a little surprised.

Gao Tianyi, who is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, used the teleportation technique. The French net condensed by Cheng Qingmao was able to move quickly and blocked Gao Tianyi.

Taking this opportunity, Cheng Qingmao quickly flew towards Yan Qichang.

“As expected, all the great monks in the late Yuan Ying stage have some magical powers.”

Just when Chu Ning was sighing.

Seeing that Gao Tianyi could not avoid the green French net directly, he snorted lightly and quickly cut it with his hands.

Suddenly, two black sword lights slashed straight down and landed on the green French net.

The Cyan French Open only had a slight stalemate, and then collapsed.

Gao Tianyi did not give up at this moment.

While his figure quickly flew towards Cheng Qingmao, two black lights condensed between his hands.

It flashed through the air in an instant and hit Cheng Qingmao directly.

That speed is obviously a few minutes faster than Cheng Qingmao.

Cheng Qingmao didn't have time to fly to Yan Qishan at this moment, so he cast several wood attribute spells in succession.

This is how the spell from Gao Tianyi's attack was dispelled.

But at this moment, there was no sign of relaxation on his face.

Because during this delay, Gao Tianyi had quickly shortened the distance between him and Cheng Qingmao.

At the same time, thin black lights shot out from Gao Tianyi's hands.

If you look closely, you will find that these black awns look like strange insects.

These black lights gathered in the air into a giant black insect that was three feet long and shot towards Cheng Qingmao.

If it were in its heyday, Cheng Qingmao would not be afraid even if this spell was quite powerful.

But at this moment, his expression changed slightly.

“After all, this body was only in the early stage of the golden elixir before. Although various methods were used to improve and strengthen it during this period, and it was nurtured and tempered by the power of the Nascent Soul.

But it still cannot support me. If I use my full spell to deal with ordinary monks, I can barely exert the spell power of a late Yuanying monk.

But Gao Tianyi obviously wants to kill me, but the power of this secret skill is. I can’t resist it now, damn it!”

As this thought flashed through his mind, a magic weapon like a flying leaf suddenly appeared on the soles of Cheng Qingmao's feet.

Standing on this magic weapon, in a few flashes, the figure came to the vicinity of Yan Qichang.

However, the giant black insect followed closely like a shadow.

And Gao Tianyi kept sending out small black insects from his hands, condensing on them.

Yan Qichang had just repelled the magic weapon driven by the skeleton at this time, and his brows raised slightly when he saw this. Immediately, the figure flashed and rushed towards Cheng Qingmao.

At the same time, while raising his hands, a blue light flew out from his hand, and then turned into a piece of ice mist, hitting the black giant insect.

The next moment, the black insect ice mist dispersed.

But the magic weapon driven by the skeleton has attacked again.

Yan Qichang immediately drove his magic weapon to meet the enemy, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, if the other party really wants to kill someone, you can't help here. It's better to leave first.

There is no chance for this plan to be carried out again."

There was a hint of unhappiness in Yan Qichang's tone at this moment.

He came here to kill an early Yuanying monk.

Unexpectedly, he was facing off against a late-stage Nascent Soul monk.

But Cheng Qingmao obviously cherished his death and did not dare to give it a try.

Otherwise, even if he had just seized the body, with Cheng Qingmao’s magical power, he would not be able to sustain even one or two moves under Gao Tianyi.

When Cheng Qingmao heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Without saying much, he turned around and flew away into the distance.

Seeing this, Gao Tianyi snorted coldly and wanted to catch up.

But Yan Qichang had already stopped him at this time, launching a series of extremely powerful attacks that even Gao Tianyi did not dare to neglect.

"Okay, then let Gao really understand the magical power of fellow Taoist Yan."

Gao Tianyi waved his hand at this moment, calling back the natal magic from the skeleton, and fought fiercely with Yan Qichang.

Cheng Qingmao flew away from a distance, and when he saw that Gao Tianyi did not pursue him, he felt relieved.

"Gao, wait until I recover my magical power and get the treasure again, I will make you look good."

Muttering to himself, Cheng Qingmao then returned to the court without looking back. He accelerated away from Jiuhua Sect.

“The boy surnamed Chu should have just felt Gao Laomo’s aura and then stopped chasing him and returned to the sect.

After all, I felt the appearance of his spiritual consciousness later. "

After escaping for nearly five hundred miles, Cheng Qingmao still didn't feel any monks chasing him from behind, so he felt a little relieved.

But I can’t help but feel a little regretful.

“It’s a pity that the old demon Gao came out to intervene this time, otherwise if we had lured the boy named Chu out, fellow Taoist Yan would definitely be able to kill him.”

Cheng Qingmao had a regretful expression on his face.

"If you miss this opportunity, don't say that Yan Qichang will not take action again.

Even if he does, the man named Chu may not be fooled."

Cheng Qingmao couldn't help but sigh softly when he thought of this.

Qin Changkong is a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, and there is no hope of revenge in a short time. Even Chu Ning cannot be killed now.

His wish for revenge may not be realized in the short term.

"Fortunately, in another sixty or seventy years, I will be able to recover all my supernatural powers. After all, I still have a chance, and the future is long."

At this moment, Cheng Qingmao could only comfort himself in this way, He immediately accelerated and flew away.

After flying away for nearly a hundred miles, Cheng Qingmao suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The instinctive intuition of the late Nascent Soul monk allowed him to activate the body-protecting spiritual light almost immediately.

And at the same time, a yellow light flew down from the sky.

The yellow light flashed in the air and disappeared, and in the blink of an eye it was less than ten feet in front of Cheng Qingmao.

The next moment, Huang Mang instantly transformed into a huge Amaranth Earth Dragon, bombarding Cheng Qingmao with endless power!

"Chun Ning!!"

Cheng Qingmao couldn't help but exclaimed when he felt this familiar attack.

At the same time, the figure disappeared in a flash.

Where it originally stood, a giant cyan net appeared.

Having stopped the giant yellow dragon who was still trying to catch up, the two held a stalemate for a while, and the giant green net collapsed.

But Cheng Qingmao seemed to have expected this, as several green lights appeared again and hit the giant yellow dragon.

Under successive obstructions, the yellow dragon transformed into the Yellow Wind Flag turned into the Yellow Wind Flag and flew back upside down.

Then he fell into a figure emerging from the clouds.

Cheng Qingmao was staring closely at the white-robed figure at this moment.

The person who came had a young appearance and a calm expression, but he was not Chu Ning.

"Chun Ning, it's really you, how dare you come to intercept me?"

Cheng Qingmao's voice was cold.

Chun Ning smiled faintly when he saw the other party's expression of obviously suppressed anger.

"Cheng Qingmao, since you came to Jiuhua Sect, didn't you just want to lure Chu to take action?

Now that I appear here, you shouldn't be happy."

"Okay! Okay!" Cheng Qingmao sneered at this moment.

“More than twenty years ago, if you hadn’t caused trouble from the side, how could Qin Changkong have destroyed my body.

Today, Cheng will take revenge for the past!

I also want you to know that no matter whether you are in the early or middle stage of Yuanying, you will never be able to stand on the stage in front of the monks in the late stage of Yuanying. "

As he spoke, a powerful spiritual pressure came from Cheng Qingmao's body and pressed towards Chu Ning.

Faced with this kind of spiritual pressure, Chu Ning remained indifferent. .

"It just so happens that I have killed many monks in the early and middle stages of Yuan Ying, but I haven't killed Chu in the late stage of Yuan Ying, so I'll give it a try!

It’s a pity that you, Cheng Qingmao, are unable to display your strength as a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, and I’m afraid you will disappoint Chu. "

While speaking, Chu Ning slowly raised his hand, and in his hand, there was a ball of cyan flame.

(End of this chapter)


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