The voice is clear and gentle, like a breeze blowing on your face.
But to Zhang Qing's ears, this voice made her feel cold all over.
Jiang Sheng!
The true biography of Penglai Taoism, Jiang Sheng is here!
Zhang Qing was about to escape almost immediately, but a sudden murderous intent surrounded him, locking him tightly.
Almost instantly, Zhang Qing noticed that there was murderous intent in all directions around him, as if he could not escape death no matter which direction he ran.
“Don’t waste your efforts.”
“You have changed your technique, but your own hidden dangers have not been eliminated, and your cultivation has not progressed a step forward in more than forty years.”
"If I wanted to kill you, you would be dead a hundred miles away."
Before he finished speaking, wisps of green wind suddenly came from the bottom of the sea. The green wind intertwined, and a body A Taoist wearing a mysterious robe and a green crown appeared in front of Zhang Qing.
"We met as old friends, and the Taoist priest became quite fond of the Nu family." Zhang Qing suddenly smiled.
Jiang Sheng's expression was as usual: "That poor Taoist still calls you Miss Zhang. Miss Zhang, there is a settlement twenty miles ahead."
"You follow the poor Taoist and walk these twenty miles. , how about it?"
Zhang Qing sighed: "Does the Nu family have any other choice?"
Looking at Jiang Sheng's eyes without any sadness or joy, Zhang Qing shook her head with a sad expression. : "I understand."
Faced with Zhang Qing's small actions, Jiang Sheng had no trouble in his heart.
Under the depth of thousands of miles of water in the East China Sea, a Taoist in a green crown and a female cultivator in a plain skirt walked quietly on the coral-covered reef road.
The atmosphere when old friends meet is not much festive, only a dead silence.
Finally, Jiang Sheng said: "I want to know what your Xingchen Holy Sect is planning."
Zhang Qing's voice was still pleasant, as if he was trying to seduce Jiang Sheng all the time. General: "How can a small character like me know about the big shots' plans?"
"I'm afraid the Taoist Master has forgotten that the Nu family is just a golden elixir. It's still a figure in the backcountry, but on this eastern continent, I'm afraid it's not even a chess piece."
Jiang Sheng walked forward unhurriedly: "I believe you for the time being."
"Change the question, on the Eastern Continent, how many Dharma Masters have come from your Star Holy Sect?"
Zhang Qing sighed: "These slaves are even less clear about it."
Jiang Sheng suddenly paused, and he felt a qi machine approaching here quickly.
Zhang Qing looked at Jiang Sheng who had stopped, and couldn't help but feel hopeful: The reinforcements are finally here!
The next breath, Jiang Sheng grabbed Zhang Qing, mana surged around him, and the breath of wind and thunder surged in an instant.
But I saw green wind and purple lightning suddenly manifesting on the seabed thousands of miles away. When the two stirred up, they turned into the light and shadow of wind and thunder rising into the sky. Billions of tons of sea water surged in all directions under the stirring of wind and thunder, and a turbulent wave was set off in the East China Sea. Water waves.
The wind and thunder turned into spirals of light and shadow and rushed straight to the water, rippling in the East China Sea with endless wind shadows.
In less than three breaths, Jiang Sheng and Zhang Qing rushed out of the East China Sea, and the originally calm water surface instantly stirred up thousands of feet of water waves.
Zhang Qing felt dizzy and dizzy for a moment. Within a few breaths, she was pulled up into the air by Jiang Sheng from the bottom of the East China Sea. Such speed left Zhang Qing powerless to resist.
The next breath, the wind and waves on the East China Sea became stronger. The raging tide raised water columns to the sky, and a figure rushed out of the water and arrived in front of Jiang Sheng.
The person who came was wearing a purple gold crown and a billowing robe. He had a somewhat thin figure, a feminine face, but amazing energy.
"I'm Mingying, and I've met the Taoist Priest."
"Speaking of which, where does the Taoist Priest want to take my disciples of the Star Holy Sect?"
After Jiang Sheng saw Ming Ying, there was finally a smile in his indifferent eyes: "As a poor Taoist, you know that as long as there is bait, you can definitely catch the big fish."
"Oh? Taoist Master Do you think I'm a fish? On the contrary, I think Taoist Master is a fish." Ming Ying seemed confident, with a faint smile on his face.
In an instant, terrifying spiritual pressure rose up on both Jiang Sheng and Ming Ying.
A stormy sea suddenly arose on the East China Sea. Thousands of feet of water waves carried tens of millions of seawater and bombarded the turbulent sea surface, splashing water vapor into the sky.
The violent wind roared in the sky, and dark clouds had filled the sky before I knew it. Along with the sound of lightning and thunder, white arcs tore through the clouds and cut through the sky.
For a moment, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and an invisible pressure shrouded it, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and like huge waves swallowing people up, thunder roaring, and fire growing.
In the midst of thunder and fire, Zhang Qing could hardly breathe due to the abyss-like pressure.
It was only then that Zhang Qing realized the real gap between herself and these proud men.
In just a few decades, Jiang Sheng has already broken through the realm of Nascent Soul. In terms of his powerful Qi alone, I am afraid that even in the early stage of becoming a god, he is not so terrifying.
And Ming Ying's Qi is equally deep and terrifying. This is the Holy Son of the Star Sect, and he is the true position of the Emperor on the Eastern Continent.
Boom!
The thunder exploded, and the purple lightning roared.
Jiang Sheng said with a smile: "In that case, how about I make a bet with the young master?"
"Oh? Taoist priest, just say it."
Ming Ying was full of confidence and didn't care that this place was on the East China Sea, not far from Penglai Dao Sect.
"Let's bet on who wins and who loses." "Winner takes all? Just what I want!"
After the two of them said that, the entangled spiritual ideas between heaven and earth were even more terrifying, and there was a faint arc of electricity. Sparks grow.
Suddenly Zhang Qing felt her body light up, and she was thrown out by Jiang Sheng.
The whining sound of Po Feng could be heard next to his ears. Zhang Qing looked up and could only see a bright sword light rising.
The Qingping Sword had appeared in Jiang Sheng's hands at some unknown time. With his wits gathered, Jiang Sheng slashed out with the sword in a flash. In an instant, the green sword light reached the sky, and the sword light swept towards Ming Ying.
But I saw the green sword light splitting the clouds and smashing the thunder. In an instant, the sword light slashed three thousand miles.
As the sword light passed by, I saw that the wind and waves on the East China Sea suddenly separated and surged to the left and right. Wherever the sword light passed, there was only a deep sword mark, and the water waves could not close up and calm down.
Ming Ying calmly pointed, and a faint blue sword light surged away and collided with the cyan sword light.
Suddenly, thousands of miles of dark clouds were torn apart by the raging sword energy, revealing the powerful wind, thunder and fire above.
Jiang Sheng raised his brows, and the cyan and blue swords appeared on his side. In the next breath, the swords appeared invisible.
Ming Ying suddenly felt the sound of wind and water flowing in his ears. The breeze blew and the water trembled. Between the sky and the earth, wind and water were rising. The blue sea and the blue sky were connected. The wind blew and the water moved, and the blue color It comes entangled with the blue sword gang.
Between the electric light and flint, the green and blue swords entangled and stirred for thousands of miles, piercing the clouds and shattering the space. Wherever they passed, there was only a white sword mark that condensed and remained in the atmosphere.
There are no cloud explosions, no thunder sounds, only the blue sword passing between the sky and the sea like skylight breaking through the clouds.
Ming Ying's expression changed slightly, and three faint blue lights suddenly shot out.
But after listening to the bursts of thunder, and accompanied by a series of bursts of clouds, three faint blue lights and shadows hit the blue sword one after another like meteors chasing the moon.
After the three rays of light and shadow were shattered, the blue sword also dissipated in the sky and the earth.
The next breath, with a move of Mingying's hand, three blue sword pills appeared in his palm.
It was these three sword pills that defeated Qinglan Jian Gang just now.
"Just talking about swordsmanship is not very interesting. I might as well compare my thunder method with the Taoist priest again!"
As he spoke, Ming Ying pulled his hands, and a faint blue thunder appeared. It was the Guishui True Thunder, one of the five elements of Yin Thunder.
The next moment, Guishui True Thunder turned into a water-refined dragon and galloped away, opening its mouth to bite Jiang Sheng over the clouds and rain.
The red fire essence and blue thunder essence in Jiang Sheng's left hand continued to condense, and in a moment the Binghuo True Thunder took shape. With a dragon roar, the Red Fire Thunder Dragon transformed into the Binghuo True Thunder faced the water refiner. Dragon.
For a time, the red fire thunder dragon and the water-refined dragon were seen galloping across the sky and the earth, dyeing the sky thousands of miles above the East China Sea into red and blue.
Along with the roar of the angry dragon, deafening thunder resounded thousands of miles away, and Binghuo True Thunder and Guishui True Thunder exploded instantly.
The yang thunder of fire and the yin thunder of water turned into thunder and lightning all over the sky, and the billowing aftermath swept across all directions. Thousands of miles of clouds and smoke were cleared almost instantly. For a while, the sky was clear, the air was clear, and the sun was shining.
In playing thunder, Jiang Sheng is not inferior to anyone.
With a move of both hands, the spiritual energy from the sky gathered together. In front of Jiang Sheng, the blue Renshui True Thunder, the red Binghuo True Thunder, and the yellow Wutu True Thunder appeared in sequence. The three-color True Thunder appeared in Jiang Sheng's body. The energy flowing in the hands of a newbie is uncertain, and the energy of destruction is overflowing.
In a moment, the thunder roared, and the three-color true thunder turned into a thunder waterfall and rushed out.
Ming Ying snorted coldly, and Guishui True Thunder, Ding Huo True Thunder, and Yimu True Thunder turned into a three-color thunder wheel and were thrown by him, but he saw the three-color thunder wheel rotating, stirring up the wind and clouds thousands of miles away.
The thunder waterfall collided with the thunder wheel, and suddenly the terrifying destructive power was released in the sky.
The dull thunder roared continuously, and for a time, the destructive thunder light kept appearing in the sky. The thunder surge turned into a violent and violent power, and the sky and the east sea were turbulent.
It was as if the sky and the earth were shattering, the sky and the earth were dark, the waves were rolling, and the momentum of the two men's fight had already alarmed the East China Sea.
But in the face of the raging thunder and the terrifying pressure, no one in the East China Sea was willing to take the lead.
"Taoist Priest, are the thunder techniques below still enough for you?"
Ming Ying seemed to be asking Jiang Sheng, but his tone was full of pride.
As the Holy Son of the Star Holy Sect, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul. He is no match for the ordinary early stages of divine transformation. He can give a fight to even the monks in the middle stage of divine transformation.
Facing a true successor of Penglai who was only at the early stage of Yuanying, Mingying was confident enough to save Zhang Qing from Jiang Sheng.
In fact, Ming Ying was very surprised that Jiang Sheng could fight so many moves with him. Are all the true disciples of Penglai Taoism so powerful?
“I want to ask you a lot, Master, are you ready to break through the realm to become a god and condense the Dharma?”
Jiang Sheng suddenly asked.
“So what?”
Ming Ying frowned slightly.
Confirming his guess, Jiang Sheng smiled slightly and said: "In this case, I can rest assured."
Ming Ying didn't know why, but there was a vague feeling in his heart. rise.
Suddenly there was a green wind blowing between the sky and the earth, then thunder suddenly appeared, blue water came in, and fire rose.
The power of wind, thunder, water and fire gathered around Jiang Sheng. Four rainbow lights flowed behind the head of the Taoist in green crown and black robe, and a dense stream of pure air hung down.
Ming Ying looked in disbelief and saw all the inspiration and vitality between heaven and earth rushing towards Jiang Sheng's position.
Behind Jiang Sheng, the power of wind, thunder, water and fire continued to condense. As the clear light shone thousands of miles away, a thousand-foot-long Dharma form with wind and thunder on its body and water and fire on its feet suddenly appeared.
“It seems that the young master is going to lose everything in this round of gambling.” (End of Chapter)