Outside the Bi Yun Pavilion, Wei Zihong knew that there was no way to negotiate. He bowed to Feng Chengchang and was about to retreat.
However, Feng Chengchang stopped him and said, "Perfected One, please wait."
Wei Zihong looked sideways and said, "Perfected Feng, is there anything else?"
Feng Chengchang said, "How about I make a gentleman's agreement with Perfected Wei?"
Wei Zihong said, "Perfected One, please speak."
Feng Chengchang pondered for a moment, then looked at him and said, "If I lose this battle, I will naturally be at your disposal. If I am lucky enough to win against Perfected Wei, please release my Junior Brother Hu. Is that okay?"
He understood that even if he defeated Wei Zihong, he might not be able to capture him, let alone break the Bi Yu Mountain Gate. In the end, he would not be able to achieve his goal, so he had to say this first.
Wei Zihong nodded readily and said, "Let's do it this way."
After receiving his answer, Feng Chengchang bowed with a Dao salute and retreated. He only stopped a few kilometers away.
Looking at the other side, he could not help but think of a countermeasure.
As a Yuanying third stage cultivator of the Nanhua Sect, he could travel with eighteen kinds of strange beasts. However, the more strange beasts he carried, the more magical power he would consume. Moreover, he had to appease and get close to each kind of strange beast in order to cooperate with his sect.
In his opinion, it was not bad to have three to five of them. There was no need to have more, and it would not be able to unleash the full power of the strange beasts. If he thought that the methods were lacking, he could use the Soul Essence Talisman instead.
He had repeatedly reminded his juniors not to be greedy and only to seek refinement. However, few people could listen and had always been blindly pursuing quantity.
On the battle formation, he had to have a target. He had to use different strange beasts to deal with different opponents.
He knew that Wei Zihong had a treasure, but no matter what method he used, as long as he knew in advance. It was not that there was no way to deal with it.
When he achieved the Dharmakaya, he had once refined a pair of Yin Yang Double Snakes, which was one of the few in the world. From then on, it was as if he had two lives. Now, the body of the snake was inside while the other was outside. Even if this Dharma body was destroyed, it could still be reborn in another place.
Unfortunately, after using this method, he would no longer be able to control snakes and pythons in the future. But compared to the chance of achieving the Grotto-Heaven in the future, it was worth it.
Wei Zihong's expression was solemn. In the Donghua Continent, those who could cultivate to the third stage of Yuanying were not easy to deal with. The other party already knew that he had a true treasure. Yet, he still dared to come forward and ask for a duel, so he must have something to rely on. Perhaps he had a true treasure on him, or perhaps he had a backup plan to deal with him. He absolutely could not be careless, and had to be careful.
He suppressed the thought of taking out the Sun Embracing Axe and decided to test the waters first, just like how he would in a fight between peers.
But he had not. of Feng Chengchang had already cast a spell, and a huge toad leaped out from behind him. Feng Cheng Feng's Wu. and a to be. a a. Yang, he, Wu.
Wei Zihong sensed that there was a fishy smell in the sand and suspected that there was a strange poison in it. He pulled on the reins and the Inky Flood Dragon beneath him roared, raised its head, and arched its back. He flew above the clouds and easily shook off the yellow sand.
Feng Chengchang did not chase after them. Instead, he commanded the toad to bite left and right. Soon, within a radius of a hundred li, Very quickly, within a hundred miles, it was filled with such filth.
Wei Zihong couldn't see what the goal was. He thought that as long as he escaped far away, wouldn't all his plans be for naught?
Unexpectedly, there was a puffing sound from the yellow sand. Small toads with sharp heads and thin tails and thin wings jumped out. With a push of their legs, they all jumped into the sky.
Wei Zihong looked and said, "So, it's a toad."
This thing could absorb the essence of cultivators. Although it wasn't much to him, if there were too many of them, it would be troublesome.
Stepping lightly, the Black Flood Dragon spat out a cloud of black smoke. The toads didn't care and charged into it. In a short while, countless insect corpses with burnt wings fell from the sky.
Seeing that more than half of them hadn't been killed. He took out a flute from his sleeves and placed it by his mouth. With a light blow, it gave off a melodious tune. All of the flying bugs fell down like they were drunk.
Feng Chengchang thought to himself, "I've heard that this Yaoyin Sect Leader is the master of the sect's most important weapon. Who knows how many magical weapons she has on her. Back when we were breaking the formation of the Devil's Cave, the people of the Devil's Sect were beaten to the point that they were unable to fight back. I have to be careful. I can't be too greedy. It won't be too late to use my killing moves after I slowly use my methods. "
He made a hand sign and numerous toads flew out from the yellow sand. They came one after the other, looking endless.
Wei Zihong frowned. If he didn't bother, then in a short while, the toads would swarm over. Although they might not be able to hurt him, they would be annoying.
Thus, he had no choice but to destroy the source. However, this action put him in a disadvantageous position. This person wasn't famous. Who would have thought that he would gain the upper hand in just one move.
He shook his sleeves and threw out tens of bolts of lightning, wanting to break the yellow sand.
Feng Chengchang wouldn't let him have it so easy. He waved his hand and threw out tens of bolts of lightning. The two collided and were dissolved in midair.
However, at this moment, he felt the sky darken and then a strong wind pressed down. He raised his head and saw that the Black Flood Dragon had taken advantage of the moment he attacked to attack. This thing was over 100 feet long, its body was covered in wet scales and it didn't look easy to deal with.
He was a Nanhua Sect cultivator and could tell with one look that this Flood Dragon wasn't inferior to the spiritual beasts he brought. His eyes sharpened as he thought about whether or not he should try to kill it and cut off one of its arms.
However, after thinking about it, he decided to dodge. His body shook slightly and he turned into smoke and flew away.
After cultivating the technique, even if a cultivator didn't purposely cultivate the technique, he would still be able to fly extremely fast. The Black Flood Dragon was intelligent. After following for a while, it realized that it couldn't catch up and was afraid that it would be tricked, so it turned back.
At this moment, Wei Zihong had already used the astral wind to clean up the yellow sand toad. However, the person he was facing wasn't simple. He was stronger than all the opponents he had seen in the past. Even if it was just a test, he couldn't give his opponent a chance to attack.
He took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeves and removed the stopper. He tossed it into the air. The bottle shook slightly and a wisp of yellow smoke came out. When it reached the top of the sky, it immediately formed a giant hand. With a flip of its palm, it slammed down with endless pressure.
This item was given to him by the Clear Feather Sect Leader, Tao Zhenhong, when he was in the Fengling Ocean. The bottle contained the Fifth Earth Essence Qi. It only needed a spell to form the Black Yellow Hand.
Feng Chengchang saw that the sky above was almost covered by the hand. He didn't want to waste his spiritual energy to block it. He opened his sleeves and floated away on a cloud.
Wei Zihong reached out and pointed. The mouth of the bottle tilted, and the Black Yellow Hand immediately changed direction. It swept over again.
After dodging a few times, Feng Chengchang felt that if he didn't fight, he could only fly away. However, it was useless. He was the one who came to fight. Even if Wei Zihong didn't move, he could only return obediently.
In that case, the only choice left was to break the porcelain bottle.
He flicked his sleeves and threw out the Ten Thousand Beasts Collar. As the red light spat out, there was an eagle's cry. A golden hooked beak, large wings, and a brown tail leaped out. With a flap of its wings, it flew up and circled towards where Wei Zihong was.
Then, he made a hand seal and blew lightly. A strong wind was generated, spinning and whistling. Like a tornado, it collided with the Black Yellow Hand and instantly dispersed it.
Wei Zihong glanced at the Black Yellow Hand and said to the Black Flood Dragon, "Go deal with him. Be careful, don't let him finish you off."
The Black Flood Dragon hissed. It rushed towards the Black Yellow Hand.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the porcelain bottle, wanting to condense the Black Yellow Hand again. However, at this moment, the protective treasure light on his body suddenly shone brightly. With a snap, it actually shattered. Then, he saw a green shadow charging over at an incomparably fast speed.
He narrowed his eyes and didn't panic. He raised his finger and flicked. The green light wailed and flew far away.
Only now did he see clearly that it was a green bird. However, it was only the size of a thumb. Such a small thing could actually break through his protective treasure light. If it rushed out while he was fighting with his opponent, it would be impossible to guard against.
He used his Xuan Qi and released the protective treasure light. When he was about to use the porcelain bottle again, he saw that the green bird chirped and actually pecked with its beak.
The kingfisher chirped and actually pecked the bottle away. Then, it turned into a green shadow and returned to Feng Chengchang's side. It transformed into a cute and lovely girl in green. She rubbed her shoulder and pouted as she handed the porcelain bottle to the former. She said in a wronged tone, "Master, that person is so powerful. I was almost injured by his mana."
Feng Chengchang picked up the bottle and shook it. He said from afar, "Fellow Wei, I'll temporarily accept this item."
Wei Zihong smiled and said indifferently, "It's fine. I'll leave it with you first. I'll take it back myself later."
Even if this item fell into the opponent's hands, it couldn't be used without the incantation. This time, he was able to force the opponent to release the green bird. Even if he lost this treasure, it was worth it.
While the two were talking, there were roars coming from the side. A Flood Dragon and a Black Yellow Hand were fighting fiercely. However, the Flood Dragon seemed to be at a disadvantage.
Wei Zihong only took a glance and didn't pay much attention to it. This Flood Dragon was brought out from the Du Zhen Hall. It was strong and tough. Even if it wasn't the Black Yellow Hand's opponent, it was enough to resist for a long time.
He shook his body and a mysterious cloud rose above his head. There was a pill inside. It was so dazzling that one couldn't look at it directly. Outside, there was a surging tide of smoke that spread for a few miles.
Feng Chengchang looked at it carefully for a moment. He didn't recognize this Profound Pill Tide Smoke. He thought, "The Yaoyin Clan hasn't appeared in the nine continents for a long time. There's no way to know his background. I can only deal with him carefully later."
He wanted to test him a few more times. However, Wei Zihong didn't give him the chance. Behind him, the tide of smoke rose like a river crashing against the shore.
Feng Chengchang seemed to want to test his magic power. This time, he didn't dodge. He took out the incantation. Immediately, the shadow of a Black Turtle appeared on his body. It raised its head and neck. Its body was a hundred feet wide. It was as big as a hill. Its four legs were nailed to the ground. It was like a rock in the middle of a river. No matter how the tide of smoke brushed against it, it didn't move.
However, this layer of attack was not over. The Profound Pill flashed and a golden light shone. Suddenly, there was a thunderclap. The shadow of the Black Turtle let out a silent wail. In just a moment, several golden lights struck it until it dimmed.
Feng Chengchang was slightly surprised. This was the soul of a Black Turtle. It wasn't a real body. It was expected that it couldn't withstand the opponent's attack. However, he didn't expect it to collapse so quickly. It was obvious that the strength of the magic power was beyond his expectations.
Feeling that he couldn't just sit and wait for death, he had to fight back. He opened his sleeve and released a six-armed white ape. With a roar, it jumped up from the cloud. At the same time, it took out the incantation and used the Heaven and Earth Seal Technique.
Wei Zihong's body stiffened. However, he didn't release the technique. Instead, he raised his hand in front of him and also used the Heaven and Earth Seal Technique. At the same time, the Profound Pill on top of his head rotated and shot out dozens of golden lights.
Feng Chengchang's expression stiffened. He was also frozen.
For a moment, although the two of them could still use their magic power, neither could leave far.
Feng Chengchang's eyes flashed. With their magic power, they would no longer be able to restrain each other after two or three breaths. However, the most dangerous situation was also the easiest to create an opportunity. Perhaps he wouldn't even need to trick the opponent into taking out his treasure. He would have the opportunity to win the battle.
After thinking for a while, he made a decision.
With a low murmur, he didn't know what she said, but the blue-feathered woman behind him suddenly turned back into the body of a kingfisher and shot out like an arrow. Her target wasn't Wei Zihong, but the Inky Flood Dragon. In the blink of an eye, she came close and ruthlessly pierced the Flood Dragon's neck. She actually pierced a deep bloody hole and drilled into it. The Flood Dragon let out a pained roar and rolled on the cloud.
The big turtle broke away from its opponent, flapped its wings and rushed towards Wei Zihong.
There was a flash in the sky. It was a Soaring Serpent that appeared and pounced down with a sharp hiss.
At this time, the six-armed white ape also arrived!
In an instant, the three strange beasts pounced at him at the same time!
Feng Chengchang's gaze was fixed in front of him. He didn't care that the shadow of the Black Tortoise around him was almost broken. Although the three beasts each had their weaknesses, they each had their own magical powers. When they worked together, even if the opponent took out a treasure, it would be useless. As long as he could tear apart the layer of magic power on the opponent's body, this battle would be his victory!
Wei Zihong looked on coldly. The two of them were originally testing each other, but they didn't expect the situation to change so quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the moment of life and death.
His figure stood ramrod straight, and he didn't even take out a single magic treasure. Only a shapeless gust of wind suddenly appeared beneath his feet. Looking from afar, a long Void Qi soared up behind him, and it merged with the clouds. It was indistinct, and it looked like a coiling dragon shadow.
Then, he raised his hand. With a rumble, the six-armed ape that leaped over first seemed to be hit by an invisible force and actually rolled out.
This was the Myriad Origins Transformation Technique. Back then, Grandmaster Yao Yin, Yi Jiuyang, used a mysterious technique that could integrate external Qi into one's mana. And with the help of Zhang Yan, he refined the Dragon Monarch's blood essence. Just Now, this attack was equivalent to a blue dragon swinging its tail. How could the big ape withstand it? With just this attack, it was already bleeding from its seven orifices and was heavily injured.
Suddenly, he felt his body sink. He looked up and saw that it was the claws of the Giant Venomous Serpent. However, when it collided with the gust of wind, dense layers of hard scales appeared, and it couldn't move at all.
His face turned cold and he waved his sleeve again. The gust of wind rose up and another loud sound was heard. The Giant Venomous Serpent wailed as its bones were broken and its wings were broken. It fell from the cloud.
The Soaring Serpent saw that the situation wasn't good. Before it could leave, the gust of wind had already entangled it. Wei Zihong just pretended to grab at the air and an invisible force squeezed him from all directions. With a wail, the Soaring Serpent was crushed to death!
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