The costume of the Great Tang forced the ancestor of Dao

One Man’s Myriad Laws and Dao Ancestor Chapter 15_Double People_txt520 Novel Network

boom!
Finally fell heavily to the ground.
Huang Sheng waved his hand calmly and pulled out the elf from his body, but he still wasn’t quite used to this method.
This guy is really a bit difficult to deal with, he almost said, it is indeed the eight strange skills, it is a bit evil.
It shouldn’t be too much to retaliate for a minor injury.
Otherwise, there is really no way to deal with this guy. Feng Xingtong’s mastery of the Eight Magical Skills is not elegant and elegant, and even now he needs to pay full attention to his vigilance.
“Huh?” Huang Sheng frowned slightly, the elf that had been hiding in the surrounding environment seemed to finally reveal its legs.
However, the behavior seems a little weird, like inducing himself to attack.
Naturally, Huang Sheng wouldn’t be fooled, but he still tried to test it out, crying blindly who was planning to escape, to see if he could throw him away this time.
And in the next moment, a coercion that was several times stronger than it was shrouded in, making him unavoidable, so he could only bite the bullet and take it.
boom!
There was another elf in the shadow.
It finally shot, and this time it was really Feng Zhenghao who came back.
One form, Devouring Spirit Formation.
boom!
“It seems that President Feng’s heart is not so open…” Huang Sheng smiled bitterly and stabilized his body, but his feet sank half an inch and sank into the soil.
Compared with Feng Xingtong, the power of the same move is completely one from the sky and one from the bottom, and it is even more difficult for him to use the same method to solve it.
The same method has completely different effects in the hands of different people. This is the gap.
At this time, Huang Sheng understood one thing, to deal with this person, if he didn’t show his housekeeping skills, it might not be so easy to retreat.
It is even more foolish for Nakku Ling to send a general to play an axe in front of this one.
The pinnacle of contemporary aliens.
This is the ten.
Chapter 20: Goose Plucking
“Desperate to send generals?” Feng Zhenghao asked in a deep voice with Hei wrapped around his palm.
Huang Sheng did not respond.
But even if there is no response, it is already a response, not to mention Feng Zhenghao has already witnessed the whole picture.
With his own eyesight, he will not admit mistakes.
“Yaya went home safely, you saved your life…” Feng Zhenghao looked at the white-haired boy who fell to the ground, and changed the subject, “But the balance between us still has to be settled.”
“Oh?”
“Do your best to escape, if you can escape from my hands, then I can forgive everything that happened before…” The yin qi covering Feng Zhenghao’s body was getting heavier and heavier, making people shudder.
“But now, you have to be mentally prepared to die at any time. 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 with a calm look, “Then I’ll ask President Feng to give me some advice.”
Although he had already received the generals, he still wanted to know how far he was from the Ten Brothers.
See what kind of brilliance will bloom in the hands of this same person.
Feng Zhenghao slowly raised his hand, and a grimace appeared behind him, staring at the other side.
Pick up the Qi style, will want to do it.
The next moment the elves spurted out, and a black mist quickly spread, stripping away all the vitality shrouded in it.
As for the members of the World Association, they had already been thrown aside to avoid accidental injury.
Huang Sheng only felt that he was locked by some kind of force and could not dodge the opponent’s blow. It seemed that there was a mountain on the top of his body, and his footsteps were too heavy to move half a point.
But if you are really hit by this trick, it is estimated that it will definitely not be too good.
If you can’t dodge it, then resist it head-on.
Thunderbolt Thunderbolt.
The white thunder light jumped at the fingertips and became restless, but instead of escaping directly, it continued to gather in the palm of the hand.
Yang Wulei, palm thunder.
To deal with elves and ghosts, it is still more practical to use Tianshifu’s methods.
“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 again, the other party had already approached, and the user of the Shuling Commander actually took the initiative to approach.
Whoosh!
A huge ghost claw lifted up diagonally from below, Huang Sheng just managed to dodge, and the thunder in his palm was released without hesitation at this time.
Chi Chi Chi!
Yang Lei landed on the opponent’s ghost claws and made a sour hissing sound, but after all, it still didn’t hurt him.
The ghost claw didn’t suffer any damage, it just dissipated naturally.
Feng Zhenghao took another claw, and the ghost claw condensed again, grabbing the opponent’s face straight, this time the distance was too close, it was still unavoidable.
At this time, the ghost that will want to go has also arrived, and the two forces have formed a double-team trend.
Shock word, thunder.
Huang Sheng took a half step back, and gathered dazzling thunderbolts in his palms again, in order to bless the effect of Yang thunder, trying to use them to resist the attack of Yin Qi.
However, Yang Wulei’s level is still too limited after all, and it has little effect after all.
Boom!
A huge roar sounded, a big pit was blown out on the ground, and a figure rolled out from the thick smoke.
He blew himself out with the help of an air bomb, although he was inevitably injured.
But it’s better than having a real fight.
“As expected of the top ten…” Huang Sheng’s face was a little gloomy, and there was still a touch of Yin Qi around his ankles, and he was still not completely spared.
But just at this level, it can be suppressed by means of arresting the generals.
His status is rapidly declining.
But the other party doesn’t seem to be ready to give him a chance to breathe.
huh, huh…
Feng Zhenghao moved his claws on the spot, hugging his chest, condensing a mass of rich black.
Wu style, shadow hijacker.
There was a roar of yin ghosts in his ears, Huang Sheng could see clearly this time, something crawled out of the shadows under his feet, deadDeath grabbed his ankle.
The gloomy faces were a little distorted.
Chilling.
Yin Wulei, Cangtan in the North…
A drop of turbid water fell to the ground and melted everything. Huang Sheng relaxed and the black swamp under his feet spread little by little.
And the shadow-robbery hand that bound him was completely dissipated under the erosion of the dark thunder.
But it’s not over yet.
A pair of ghost hands slowly condensed from behind, hugged Huang Sheng’s body, and murmured incomprehensible tones.
This is the elf that has been haunting him, this guy is indeed the most dangerous.
Feng Zhenghao stepped forward, confirmed that the other party had been completely restrained, and shot one after another decisively, and two ghost faces condensed behind him again.
Twenty-four styles, the soul does not return.
woohoo…
The two ghost figures flew up and down and slaughtered towards Huang Sheng, stirring up a strong ghost spirit, and the scene was dead silent.
The next moment, time stands still.
Everything becomes slow.
The black water swamp under his feet suddenly boiled, the violent Yin Wulei was full of firepower, and at the same time, Huang Sheng stepped on the position and broke free again.
“Lizi, the firefly streamer.” Huang Sheng’s fingertips lit the spark candle, and it fluttered gently with the movement.
Then he raised his hand and threw them all towards the opposite side, and countless sparks were densely packed like a shower of red fire.
But even with this amount, it still doesn’t seem to have much momentum.
Feng Zhenghao thought so too.
Raise the ghost hand and want to easily solve the opponent’s blow.
Huang Sheng let out a long sigh of relief and picked up the words, “Li Zi, Fei Yan Luo Hua!”
I saw that those firefly-like sparks instantly expanded, connected with each other, expanded, and finally revealed the true appearance hidden under the surface.
A huge Yang Huo array suddenly appeared.
In the case of fire inflammation, it can suppress evil!
boom!
Feng Zhenghao was also bent over by this pressure, and the elf on his body was obviously weakened to a great extent.
However, although the effect is good, the effect of the elves that he has released is not obvious.
How to solve the problem that the soul does not return to the other party?
Sure enough, in the next instant, the twin souls broke free from the repression of the chaotic gold watch, and launched an attack together with the hidden third soul.
And Huang Sheng just took a half step back calmly.
The twin souls passed through the body.
And the other elf was firmly detained.
“President Feng, I lent me this elf for a month, and then I will give it back to you as it is…” Huang Sheng lightly withdrew the general sent by the lingering general, and also took the elf into the bag.
Gen word, Dilongyou.
Fei Yan Luohua was able to restrain the opponent for a few breaths of time, enough to escape far away by himself.
But if you want to continue to fight, you don’t know how high the sky is.
Feng Zhenghao’s face was ashen, and he just watched the other party detain his elf, tearing the Yang Formation to pieces with one claw.