Chapter 372 Killing Black Impermanence! (big chapter)
In the dark woods.
The terrain is complex and the leaves are thick.
Big tree trunks, like outstretched arms, stretch all over the sky. With the thick leaves, they almost block out the sky and block out the sun.
In the forest, two beams of light were rapidly fleeing away, without stopping a step, surpassing lightning, they were heading towards a chaotic forest in the deepest part of the forest.
The mountain forest was very strange, surrounded by chaotic gravel forest, and thick white mist surged out of the stone forest, rolling continuously, covering the entire area in front of it.
At a glance, it is difficult to see the end.
More importantly, this area is too quiet.
Within a radius of tens of miles, there was not a single sound.
There are no creatures.
Not even a single insect.
It seems that all creatures can feel the strangeness of the gravel forest, and actively stay away.
brush! brush!
The two streamers rushed all the way, finally stopped again, and landed in an open area outside the stone forest. The streamers dispersed, revealing the true face inside.
It was the thin old man in black robe who had used the teleportation talisman to escape and the waiter in the shop.
The two of them had exhausted their true qi and were impacted by Yang Fang's domain. They both turned pale and let out a long breath.
"It really makes the fortune teller right, this trip is only between five and five."
The thin old man in the black robe sighed slightly, and said: "Unexpectedly, we hired two masters from the third ladder, and they couldn't help each other, and even wasted a teleportation talisman!"
He looked at the cyan jade talisman that was broken into several pieces in his hand, showing a heartbroken expression.
This jade talisman was already overwhelmed, but this time it was used twice in a row, and it finally failed.
"This Bai Wuchang is a little different from before. I remember that the previous Bai Wuchang didn't have such terrible strength, and the previous Bai Wuchang didn't have such means. This guy should have appeared only recently."
The waiter next to him condensed his voice.
They often secretly investigate the underworld, and they have also secretly contested the former Bai Wuchang.
Also know that the position of Bai Wuchang has a very high mortality rate.
Just what they know has changed three generations.
Could it be that they changed to Bai Wuchang again?
"Yes, I also feel weird."
The thin old man in black robe nodded heavily and said: "There is a unique power in this guy's domain. It can not only block the space, but also has an immune effect, which makes our domain and Qi mechanism unable to function at all. It's really weird!"
In the duel between masters, the role of domain and air mechanism cannot be underestimated.
But the opponent can be immune to the domain, making other people's domain lose its effect.
This is equivalent to coming up first and winning half.
They have never seen such a terrible method.
"By the way, what happened to senior Zhang Hong? Should he have escaped?"
The thin man in black robe suddenly spoke.
"Don't worry, Senior Zhang Hong and the others have the Earth Escape Talisman and the strength of the third ladder. No matter how bad they are, they can escape easily. Even if the opponent's domain blocks the space, it is useless!"
The store waiter responded.
"That's fine. Anyway, we didn't suffer any damage this time. This is also a new temptation. At least we know that there is another expert in the underworld, and he has mastered this method!"
The thin old man in black robe said in a low voice, "Let's go, let's go back to the base first!"
The shop waiter nodded slightly.
The two set off immediately, jumped up, and swept towards the huge stone forest behind.
However, just as they swept tens of meters away, their expressions suddenly changed, and their bodies stopped suddenly, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Ahead.
On the thick trunk.
A mysterious figure with a burly body, wearing a blue robe and a red ghost mask, has been waiting for a long time. His breath is deep and his eyes are dark, like a bottomless abyss.
The sleeves of his clothes fluttered, but he didn't say a word.
At the waist area, a silver-white token flashed.
Sparkling and dazzling!
Bai Wuchang?
The burly man in black robe and the waiter in the shop were shocked.
How can this be?
How could the other party be so fast?
How could they be traced?
"retreat!"
The thin old man in black robe sternly shouted, extremely decisive, stepped on the sole of his foot, and cast a mysterious movement technique, retreated instantly, and at the same time cast a domain, enveloping the whole body, the body is mysterious and unpredictable, as if escaping from the strangeness of heaven and earth, drifting away from the place of all living beings outside.
The same is true of the waiter next to him, his true energy exploded and blazed, and he immediately used what he had learned all his life as soon as he came up, hoping to escape as soon as possible to prevent being covered by the opponent's domain.
But still slow.
Almost as soon as they were about to retreat and walk away, the space in all directions suddenly solidified, as if turning into an iron wall, pressing towards their bodies.
The two of them felt pain in their bodies, dizziness came from their minds, and they screamed. They were forced to retreat on the spot by a huge force, and they flew backwards hard, landing not far from Yang Fang.
"Are you still running away?"
Yang Fang stood tall and asked calmly.
Originally, he wanted to track down the burly man directly, but the other party used the ground escape talisman, and his breath was cut off, making it impossible for him to track him down.
Only then did he settle for the next best thing, and came to track down the two people in front of him.
"Ahem, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you, why humiliate us?"
The thin old man in the black robe was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, lying on the ground in a terrible embarrassment, he spoke.
He already understood the huge gap between the two.
With the strength of the two of them, even if they burned their blood and stimulated their bodies, they definitely couldn't threaten each other.
So just give up resistance and just ask for death.
"Don't worry, I don't want to kill people yet, but can you tell me about your background? I am very interested in your organization."
Yang opened his mouth.
The waiter in the shop sneered directly, and said: "Want to know our origin? Could it be that your calculation is wrong, do you think we will tell you?"
Yang Fang frowned, and said: "I just want to know the origin, isn't it a secret? Could it be that you can't even say this?"
"snort!"
The shop waiter let out a cold snort, and said: "Since you are determined to be an enemy of your underworld, do you think we will let you know the details?"
"That's it."
Yang Fang said to himself, "To be honest, I don't have any malice towards you, and you don't have any difficult enemies with me. I'm just a migrant worker in the underworld, and you are nothing more than migrant workers under your organization. People, why should we make it difficult for us to beat workers?"
The thin old man in black robe and the shop waiter all frowned.
"What do you mean?"
The thin old man in black robe asked.
"It's nothing interesting. We meet by chance and make friends. Isn't it nothing?"
Yang Fang responded flatly.
He was telling the truth.
He joined the underworld, but was coerced, and sooner or later he would turn his face. That being the case, why not win over a few more enemies for the underworld?
Take a step back and say, the half of the Dao map is still in the hands of the burly man, it is impossible for him to kill the two of them directly.
"make friends?"
The thin old man in black robe showed a sneer and said, "You think we will believe your nonsense? Thank you for being able to tell."
There was a hundred unbelief in the hearts of the two of them.
In their thinking, this is undoubtedly just a conspiracy by Yang Fang.
"It seems that you really don't believe me at all."
Yang Fang spoke softly, then turned around suddenly, looked at the dense stone forest with white mist behind him, and said, "Is your stronghold over there? This stronghold is really weird, it seems to be a large natural formation, if there is no Guided by others, I am afraid that if you walk into the third ladder, you will get lost."
The thin old man in black robe and the waiter in the shop all felt heavy in their hearts.
How long has this guy in front of you been here?
Even their conversations were heard clearly, and they knew where their stronghold was.
"So what?"
The waiter in the store spoke coldly.
Even if they know their stronghold, the opponent can't even try to break into it.
"Not bad."
Yang Fang praised again and again, saying: "By the way, you just mentioned [Tian Suanzi], who are you? It seems that your actions are guided by him? He can actually calculate your success rate this time, even It's unbelievable to be able to figure out which way Wu Bo will go, can you introduce me to this [Sky Fortune Teller]?"
"Dream!"
The store waiter sneered.
Yang Fang frowned again and remained silent.
After a while, he said softly: "Forget it, I can let you go today, you go."
The field around him spread out again.
The thin old man in black robe and the waiter were shocked, unbelievable.
This guy is willing to let them go so easily?
real or fake?
The two looked at each other, but they didn't speak, nor did they try to be brave. Instead, they flipped up, stomped on the soles of their feet, and immediately fled towards the direction of the stone forest.
No matter what conspiracy the other party had, they didn't say anything of value.
No matter how big the opponent's conspiracy is, it is more than possible to realize.
But just before they left!
Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.
A layer of fuzzy and strange black mist emerged directly, twisted, eerie and strange, covering the surrounding fields, as if turning this area into a gloomy ghost in an instant.
All the trees, flowers and plants all withered and withered in a blink of an eye.
The expressions of the two thin old men in black robes and the shop waiter who were about to escape just now all changed, and they were instantly suppressed and stopped again.
Even Yang Fang frowned and turned around.
"Aiya, Brother Yang, it's not a good habit to let the enemy go rashly. Fortunately, Lord Yan didn't worry about it and asked me to keep an eye on you in secret. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't know you did such a thing."
A faint chuckle came out from the void.
A pale man in a black robe, with a thick smile, slowly walked out from the nothingness on one side.
With a pointed chin, strange eyes, and two black beards on his lips, he looked at Yang Fang.
Black impermanence!
Yang rest assured that his head sank.
"Are you stalking me?"
"It's not a follow-up, it's just watching in the dark. Brother Yang shouldn't mind, right?"
Hei Wuchang smiled slightly, and said: "It is undeniable that Brother Yang completed the mission beautifully, but unfortunately, the final ending is a bit bad. Brother Yang deliberately let them go. Could it be that he wants to play a long game to catch big fish? , want to collude with the enemy and rebel against the underworld?"
He had a faint smile on his face, and his gaze was fixed on Yang Fang.
Yang Fang was silent for a while.
After a while, he let out a breath and said lightly: "I really wanted to put a long line to catch big fish, so I made the arrangement on purpose, but now it seems that you have disturbed me."
"Hey, it's good to have a deliberate layout, but you have to distinguish the situation."
Hei Wuchang smiled and said: "These two guys are obviously not simple people. In my opinion, it's better to kill them. What do you think, Brother Yang?"
His eyes were shining faintly, looking at Yang Fang, with an intriguing smile on his face.
"Okay, as you can see, kill them."
Yang Fang nodded.
He walked out in one step, and flew towards the thin old man in black robe and the waiter.
The thin old man in black robe and the waiter were frightened and angry, showing hatred.
This Bai Wuchang really has bad intentions!
is deliberately calculating them!
"Black and white are impermanent, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"
The thin old man in black robe roared angrily.
Snapped!
A slap came down, and the thin old man in black robe was buzzing in his mind, his face was full of lifelessness, his eyes were dim, and he suddenly fell to the ground, motionless.
Then Yang Fang slapped again, directly towards the waiter in the shop.
The waiter in the store got angry and wanted to struggle, but it didn't work at all. He was shot by Yang Fang on the spot, and with a puff, the dead air spread and poured into his heart, covering all his vitality on the spot, and his body also fell to the ground.
Yang Fang stared at the corpse on the ground, and stepped lightly on the sole of his foot.
boom!
The soil layer surged, and an incomparably huge hole was instantly sunken, directly engulfing the bodies of the two people, covering them firmly, and there was no longer any breath.
"How is it? Is it okay?"
Yang Fang is calm.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Hei Wuchang smiled, stroking his palms, and said: "Miaoji, Miaoji, brother Yang's mission has been successfully completed, and you can follow me to meet Lord Yan."
Yang Fang nodded lightly, and said, "Please lead the way!"
"It's easy to say."
Hei Wuchang smiled, stepped on the sole of his foot, and left the place lightly, and swept forward.
Yang Fangmo was expressionless. He took a deep look at the ground just now, then raised his head to look at Heiwuchang, and followed behind him quickly.
This guy has been spying in the dark, and he didn't notice anything!
Is this a secret treasure?
Or other means?
The two, one in front and one behind, quickly disappeared from this place.
The entire forest returned to dead silence again.
No more sound.
Falling leaves will soon cover the ground.
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Half a day later.
Outside Tianling City.
In the same deep mountains and old forests.
Secluded ancient temple, with few incense sticks and few people.
In a deep ancient temple.
Heiwuchang bowed his body, looked tense, facing the ground, all the muscles in his body were tense everywhere, and he didn't dare to look up at Yan Jun in front of him.
He has already explained Yang Fang's mission process from beginning to end.
Including all kinds of details, nothing is hidden.
"You mean that he blocked the cooperation of the two third-tier ladders by himself? He is also proficient in a strange technique that can devour domains and devour power?"
In the main hall, Song Yanjun, who was sitting in a wheelchair, with a rotten breath and age spots all over his face, asked with an indifferent voice and no emotion at all.
"Yes, Lord Yan."
Hei Wuchang nodded respectfully, "Yang Dao's cards are terrible, so we must guard against them."
Song Yanjun said indifferently, "Is he still outside?"
"Yes."
"Well, call him in."
Song Yanjun responded.
"Yes, Lord Yan."
Hei Wuchang responded, retreated respectfully, and walked towards the outside of the hall.
Outside the main hall.
Yang Fang remained motionless, his brows were frowned, and the God of Wind Law had already performed silently, listening to the hall.
It's a pity that the entire hall is gloomy and gloomy, as if isolated by strange forces, and once he entered from Heiwuchang, he didn't hear any sound.
While he was puzzled, Hei Wuchang walked out of the hall, smiled, and said, "Brother Yang, Lord Yan let you in."
"good."
Yang Fang nodded and walked directly towards the main hall.
In the gloomy and gloomy hall.
Candles on both sides were burning, faintly beating.
The middlemost area is Song Yanjun, who is tall and burly, sitting in a wheelchair, with long gray hair and deep and bewitching eyes.
The whole body exudes a faint breath of death.
It seems that it has long been decayed, only relying on spiritual support.
"You came."
Song Yanjun's voice was old, and said: "Hei Wuchang has already said about the task, and you have done well this time. From now on, you are an official member of the underworld."
boom! boom!
He stretched out his old and thick fingers, and tapped lightly on the sandalwood table beside him, with a heavy voice that echoed around.
Not long after, a strange and ominous atmosphere suddenly spread from the hall.
Yang Fang focused his gaze, scanning his eyes.
I saw a dull-faced, pale-skinned boy walking out not far away, in a daze, holding a black tray in his hand.
There are three black jade bottles in the tray.
That weird and ominous aura came from the jade bottle.
"This is?"
Yang Fang remained calm and asked cautiously.
"Dark liquid!"
Song Yanjun responded aloud, saying: "All official members of my underworld will get it!"
"Dark liquid?"
Yang Fang frowned, but his heart was extremely vigilant.
This kind of breath is gloomy and vague, I am afraid it is definitely not a good thing!
He needs to be extra careful.
"Thank you Yan Jun!"
Yang Fang bowed.
"You don't need to thank me, this is for your dark baptism, you take it now."
Song Yanjun's voice was indifferent, and he stared at Yang Fang suddenly.
An invisible and dangerous aura emanated directly from him, as if he had transformed into some ferocious monster in an instant, and the entire hall was filled with danger in an instant.
Yang rested his head, subconsciously retreating backwards.
Danger!
The strength of this old thing is really terrifying!
It is worthy of being a creature that ran out of darkness and haze.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Soon he relaxed again, and said in a low voice: "Yes, Lord Yan!"
The sluggish boy, carrying a tray, walked all the way to Yang Fang.
Yang Fang first grabbed the first jade bottle, opened the lid, and sniffed silently for a moment, with a flash in his heart.
Sure enough, there is something weird!
The liquid in this jade bottle does not seem to be medicine!
There is a gloomy and cold feeling, and there seems to be an extremely familiar feeling inside.
This is···
God's blood?
"Yes, it is indeed the breath of divine blood. Is this dark liquid extracted from divine blood?"
Yang Fang was secretly puzzled.
Without saying a word, he directly poured the liquid in the jade bottle into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
But on the surface, it was swallowed by him, but in fact, after being swallowed, it was immediately swallowed by him with the dark god, and entered the alien space of the dark god.
Just like that, he swallowed all three bottles of liquid in a row.
"Recently, the Kunzhi plate has been active frequently, intending to invade the Qianzhi plate, and the small battles between the two have continued. The major forces have reorganized the [Fantasy Sky Alliance], Bai Wuchang, and then you will enter the [Fantasy Sky Alliance] to replace I will monitor the major forces."
Song Yanjun spoke old.
"Enter the Fantasy Alliance?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Yes, this Huantian League is formed by the four major forces of the Firmament Palace, the Tianling Pagoda, the Miracle Workshop, and the evil organization. There are so many masters. I am a little worried about them."
Song Yanjun said, "As for Hei Wuchang, his identity is too sensitive, and it is easy for others to see through. You just joined, and no one knows you yet. It is most appropriate for you to be dispatched."
"Okay, but what do I need to do to join [Fantasy Alliance]?"
Yang Fang asked.
"No need to do anything, I have released the news, you can enter this place to live in seclusion, and someone will come to invite you!"
Song Yanjun responded, flicking his fingers.
A small group of words flew out.
Yang Fang grabbed it in his hand and unfolded it to check.
There is a line of address written on it.
"Yes, Lord Yan."
"Any more questions?"
Song Yanjun spoke.
"What is the origin of the group of people who targeted the underworld before? I wonder if Lord Yan can tell you?"
Yang Fang asked.
"They? A group of dark rats, they call themselves [Holy League], and I have long wanted to get rid of them soon."
Song Yanjun responded lightly.
"Holy League."
Yang Fang repeated, nodded and said: "This subordinate will leave!"
He directly exited this place and walked towards the outside of the hall.
Song Yanjun's eyes were deep, and he looked out of the hall silently. His whole body was gradually shrouded in darkness, and there was an indescribable strange aura.
···
"Brother Yang, I wonder if Lord Yan will reward you?"
Not far outside the hall, Hei Wuchang smiled and walked from not far away.
"Yes, Lord Yan bestowed on me the Dark Divine Liquid, Brother Wuchang, did you ever know?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Dark liquid?"
Hei Wuchang's eyes flashed, obviously revealing a trace of fiery passion and greed, and he said, "Good thing, really good thing, I don't know how much Yan Jun gave you?"
"Three bottles."
Yang Fang responded.
"Three bottles?"
Heiwuchang's face changed instantly, he looked at Yang Fang carefully, and showed a hint of jealousy again, and said: "I have made countless great achievements for this kind of thing, and I only drank one bottle together, and you actually got three bottles. Brother Yang is really envious of me!"
"What does this thing do?"
Yang Fang asked.
"Forging the body, purifying the cultivation base, and condensing the spirit have all kinds of incredible uses."
Hei Wuchang sighed softly.
"Then there are no side effects?"
Yang Fang asked.
"This...hehe, brother Yang will know in the future, so why ask me?"
Hei Wuchang's smile was not a smile, with a strange look on his face.
Suddenly, he chuckled lightly, put his hands behind his back, and left the place.
"Oh my god, the three bottles of divine liquid are really enviable..."
But there was sarcasm in his heart.
It seems that Yan Jun is also worried about this person.
If not, how could they send out three bottles of divine liquid?
Yang Fang looked deeply at Hei Wuchang's back, thoughtfully, and an invisible murderous intent flickered deep in his pupils.
···
Night falls.
The silver moon is bright and clean.
The forest became pitch black again.
A strange figure rushed out at a high speed, merged into the darkness, and almost became one with the darkness, and quickly swept towards a dense dense forest.
Incredible speed!
rushed out for a long time.
finally!
The figure finally emerged. The cannon with wide sleeves and the mask of a ghost appeared in an open woodland.
Boom!
The ground is turbulent, like rolling waves splitting towards both sides.
Immediately, two corpses buried deep underground were revealed!
One is a thin old man in a black robe!
One is the shop's second.
After the two corpses appeared, the figure grabbed them with a big hand and grabbed them directly from the ground. Then, the yang energy in both palms was filled with turbulent vitality, and it quickly slapped towards the big holes around them.
boom! boom! boom!
The voice was dull, and mysterious power was constantly being injected into their bodies by him.
Yin and Yang seal!
Turn death into life!
After dozens of continuous blows of force, as the last burst of true energy poured into the bodies of the two corpses, the two corpses suddenly let out a muffled groan, and the dead energy from their bodies disappeared, and they came back to life again, panting heavily, all of a sudden Falling to the ground, he opened his eyes, showing bursts of horror.
But soon their eyes hurt and shrank again.
"You...it's you, why did you save us again?"
The thin old man in black robe said in horror.
The person in front of them was dark and far-reaching, wearing a wide-sleeved robe, they were still recognized by them at a glance.
It was Yang Fang!
"It's really resurrected, and the Yin-Yang seal is really mysterious!"
Yang Fang talked to himself.
Although they were killed during the day, they used the [Death Seal] of the Yin-Yang Seal, which only caused them to fall into suspended animation, and returned at night to offset the Death Seal with the [Life Seal].
This brought them back to life again.
Of course, Yang Fang himself was just experimenting.
Because he had never used it before, he was not sure whether the two would be resurrected.
Fortunately, Dacheng's yin and yang seal did not disappoint him.
"What the **** are you going to do?"
The clerk in the shop looked gloomy and asked.
"It's nothing, I said it, I just want to make friends with you, get to know your leaders, and we don't have any irresolvable hatred, do you?"
Yang Fang's breath was high and his voice was calm.
"you!"
The two people in front of them were taken aback, and looked at each other again.
Does this guy really want to be friends with them?
What a joke!
"Um?"
Suddenly, Yang Fang frowned, and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"
Whoosh!
The invisible field swept out in an instant, and quickly poured into the nothingness on one side.
"Huh?"
There was a light cry, and a black light flashed.
Heiwuchang's body reappeared again, with a fair face, a thin chin, and two black beards on his lips, showing a thick smile, and said: "You were discovered? Brother Yang, you really surprised me, And actually really harboring malicious intentions, wanting to be an enemy of Lord Yan, isn't it possible that you are not afraid of death?!"
He actually followed Yang Fang again.
"Oh, it's you!"
Yang Fang looked indifferently, and said: "Since you know this secret, then, you go to die!"
Whoosh!
His body rushed out suddenly, unbelievably fast.
Barely blinking, he grabbed the basin of Heiwuchang, his five fingers were like copper pillars.
Ever since he knew that he was being followed secretly by Hei Wuchang during the day, he had specially left several kinds of aura on Hei Wuchang's body, and he caught this aura in just a moment.
If it weren't for this breath reminder, he probably still wouldn't be able to find the other party.
Heiwuchang's face changed suddenly, he roared in a hurry, and resisted desperately, his domain exploded, his spirit exploded, his true energy exploded, and his cards went in and out in an instant.
However, Yang Fang played all his cards as soon as he came up, and he didn't give him the slightest chance.
The thick palm pinched his face almost instantly.
Boom!
Flesh and flesh exploded and flew indiscriminately.
The whole head is like a crushed watermelon.
The headless corpse flew upside down.
"I don't know how to live or die, thinking that I can do whatever I want if I have a bit of a hole card? How naive."
His tone was cold, and he shook the blood on his palm.
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