One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 20
"Juling sent a general?" Feng Zhenghao asked in a deep voice with black qi wrapped around his palm.

Huang Sheng did not respond.

But even if there was no response, it was already a response, not to mention that Feng Zhenghao had already witnessed its full extent.

With your own eyesight, you will not admit your mistake.

"Ya Ya returned home safely, you saved your life..." Feng Zhenghao looked at the white-haired young man who was lying on the ground, and changed the topic, "But we still have to settle the score between us."

"Oh?"

"Use all your strength to escape, if you can escape from my hand, then I can forget everything that happened before..." Feng Zhenghao's body became more and more shady, making people shudder.

"But now, you have to be mentally prepared to die at any time, and I won't show any mercy."

The temperature of the air seemed to have dropped significantly, and a strong killing intent poured out.

Huang Sheng smiled, still looking calm and unhurried, "Then I will ask Guild Master Feng to give me some advice."

Although Juling dispatched generals had already been obtained, he also wanted to know how far he was from Shi Lao.

Let's see what kind of brilliance the same Juling dispatcher will shine in the hands of this one.

Feng Zhenghao slowly raised his hand, and a grimace appeared behind him, staring at him.

Pick up the seven styles, and you will want to do it.

The next moment the elves shot out, and a black mist quickly spread, stripping away all the life that shrouded it.

As for the members of the Tianxiahui, they had already been thrown aside early to avoid being accidentally injured.

Huang Sheng only felt that he was locked by some kind of force, unable to dodge the opponent's blow, as if there was a mountain on his body, and his footsteps were heavy and he couldn't move a little bit.

But if he is really caught by this trick, he probably won't feel too good.

Since you can't avoid it, then resist it head-on.

Thunderbolt thunderbolt.

The white thunder light jumped at the fingertips and became restless, but it didn't disperse directly, but kept gathering in the palm of his hand.

Yang Wulei, palm thunder.

To deal with elves and ghosts, the method of Tianshi Mansion is more practical.

"Hmph." Feng Zhenghao snorted coldly, his figure swayed slightly, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When Huang Sheng came back to his senses, the other party had already come close, and the user of the Ju Ling sent him to approach him on his own initiative.

Whoosh!

A huge ghost claw came up obliquely from below, Huang Sheng could barely dodge it, and the palm thunder in his hand was also released without hesitation at this time.

Chi Chi Chi!
Yang Lei landed on the opponent's ghost claws and made a toothache hissing sound, but in the end it still didn't hurt him a bit.

The ghost claw didn't suffer any damage, it just dissipated naturally.

Feng Zhenghao made another claw, and the ghost claws condensed again, grabbing straight at the opponent's face. This time the distance was too close, and it was still inevitable.

At this time, the ghost who wanted to do it had also arrived, and the two forces formed a double-team situation.

Shock word, Thunder.

Huang Sheng took a half step back, and the dazzling thunder gathered in his palm again to enhance the effect of the sun thunder, trying to use them to resist the attack of Yin Qi.

However, Yang Wulei's level is still too limited after all, and after all, it has little effect.

Rumble!
A huge roar sounded, and a large crater was blown out of the ground, and a figure rolled out of the thick smoke and dust.

Blowing himself out with the help of an air bomb, although it was inevitable to suffer some injuries.

But it's better than actually taking it.

"As expected of the top ten..." Huang Sheng's face was a little gloomy, there was still a hint of yin around his ankle, and he was still not completely spared.

However, it is only to this extent that it can be suppressed by means of dispatching generals according to the spirit.

His condition is declining rapidly.

But the other party doesn't seem to be ready to give himself a chance to breathe.

huh, huh...

Feng Zhenghao waved his claws on the spot, embracing his chest, forming a mass of thick black energy.

Wu Shi, Jieying Hand.

There was a ghost howling in his ears, Huang Sheng saw it clearly this time, something crawled out from the shadow under his feet, and grabbed his ankle tightly.

Those gloomy faces were a little distorted.

Chilling.

Yin Wulei, Cangtan in the north...

A drop of muddy water fell to the ground and melted away everything. Huang Sheng relaxed, and the black swamp under his feet spread little by little.

And the Jieying hand that restrained him was completely dispersed under the erosion of Yin Lei.

But it's not over yet.

A pair of ghost hands slowly gathered from behind, hugged Huang Sheng's body, and murmured an incomprehensible tone.

This is the elf who has been pestering him all the time, this guy is indeed the most dangerous.

Feng Zhenghao stepped forward, confirmed that the opponent was completely restrained, and decisively shot one after another, and two ghost faces condensed again behind him.

In the twenty-fourth style, the soul does not return.

woohoo...

Two ghost figures flew up and down, and rushed towards Huang Sheng, agitating a strong ghost aura, and the scene was dead silent.

The next moment, time stood still.

Everything slows down.

The black water swamp under his feet suddenly boiled, and the berserk Yin Wulei was fully fired. At the same time, Huang Sheng stepped in the direction and broke free again.

"Li Zi, firefly streamer." Huang Sheng lit a star candle with his fingertips, and it fluttered gently with his movements.

Then he raised his hand and scattered them all to the opposite side, countless sparks densely packed like a shower of red fire.

But even with such a number, it seems that the momentum is still not very big.

Feng Zhenghao thought so too.

Raise the ghost hand and want to easily deal with the opponent's blow, the opponent rarely has the opportunity to take the initiative to counterattack, is it just this level?

Huang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the formula, "Li Zi, Fei Yan Luo Hua!"

I saw those firefly-like spark spots instantly expand, connect with each other, expand, and finally reveal the true appearance hidden under the appearance.

A huge sun fire array suddenly appeared.

Fire inflammation can suppress evil spirits!
boom!
Feng Zhenghao was also bent over by this pressure, and the spirit on his body was obviously weakened to a great extent.

But although the effect is good, the effect on the elves that he has released is not obvious.

Then how to solve the problem of not returning the soul to the other party?

Sure enough, the next moment, the two souls broke away from the suppression of Luan Jin Tuo, and launched an attack together with the hidden third soul.

But Huang Sheng just took half a step back calmly.

The twin souls pass through the body.

And the other elf was firmly detained.

"President Feng, I lent this elf to you for a month, and it will be returned to you intact at that time..." Huang Sheng took the elf back in his pocket lightly, and also took the elf into his pocket.

Gen character, Dilongyou.

Fei Yan Luohua could still hold the opponent for a few breaths, enough for him to escape far, the timing was good and the effect was really good.

But if you want to continue fighting, you will be a bit ignorant.

Feng Zhenghao's face was ashen, and he just watched helplessly as the other party detained his elf and tore the Yang Formation apart with one claw.

After taking back the two spirits, I accepted their feedback. It was clearly a hit. Why did the opponent remain unscathed? What kind of tactics did the opponent use at that time...

(End of this chapter)