Chapter 103: Huanghuang Tianwei
When he arrived, half a day had passed since he left.
There have been new changes on the battlefield.
There are many white ghosts and a large number of human monks fighting these white ghosts.
At a rough look, the total number of both sides is at least 20,000, and the number of human monks is slightly superior.
Obviously, this is a wild encounter. If one side of the human side has not arranged a magic circle in advance, it can only fight against these white ghosts head-on with its hard power. It is precisely because of this that even if the number of people is larger, it has not yet gained the upper hand.
But here, Lu Qing did not see any trace of the White Ghost Emperor.
After walking around the battlefield for a while, Lu Qing probably figured out the situation. The White Ghost Emperor was attacked by Hai Sande and Sun Changhai, and then ran away when he saw that the situation was not good.
The opportunity that the two Jindan monks finally seized was definitely impossible to let the White Ghost Emperor escape like this.
While chasing them, they fought with the White Ghost Emperor.
Others dared not approach, and they could not catch up, so they could only watch the two golden elixirs and the White Ghost Emperor grow farther and farther away.
The white ghosts and human monks who stayed here naturally fought together, and the winner had not been decided in the past half day.
Lu Qing immediately sent a message to Lu Chaoxi: "Snap forward and come here quickly!"
The White Ghost Emperor is gone, this is a great opportunity to make meritorious achievements!
Now that he is not with Lu Chaoxi, he can only speak unilaterally with Lu Chaoxi, and Lu Chaoxi cannot pass the news to him.
He didn't know what was going on with the Lu family group now, so he could only hurry up and fly back from here.
Not long after flying out, he saw the traces of the Lu Family Tuan from afar.
"Chaoxi."
"My father." Lu Chaoxi relaxed a little when he heard Lu Qing's voice: "I just talked to you, but you didn't reply."
"My spiritual sense has left for the time being, why are you here early?"
"We received an order to go back to Ling Town. After getting the order, we did not dare to neglect. Halfway through the way, we received the news that you asked us to speed up."
"That's right." Lu Qing said, "Continue walking, it won't take long to meet a third-level white ghost king. He is being chased by a Qiming. We can intercept that one in front. Even if we can't get all the merits, we can still share the money."
Before, on the battlefield in Huiling Town, Lu Qing realized that the entire battlefield was expanding outward. The remaining white ghosts were also breaking through, and human monks were surrounding and chasing. The white ghosts had no organization, they were all running in clusters, and the monks were chasing each other, so the battlefield was of course getting bigger and bigger.
On the way back, Lu Qing saw the White Ghost King.
In his eyes, this is not a monster, it is obviously a merit that can run away!
Following Lu Qing's words, it turns out that after a while, Lu Chaoxi saw the White Ghost King.
Needless to say, he explained that if a monk from Qingfeng Sect led the team, he would control the "flashing sound" and cut it in front of the White Ghost King.
"Fellow Taoist! I'll help you!" Lu Chaoxi shouted with righteousness. With a move of his hand, "Wulei" appeared at his hand, and followed his command and flew forward.
A black thunder exploded violently on the pitch-black magic sword, wrapping "Wulei" and stabbing at the fleeing White Ghost King.
The White Ghost King, who was three feet tall, raised his hands and raised it above his head. When the "Wulei" was about to stab in front of him, he suddenly smashed it down.
The two fists and the black thunder were paired with each other, and an explosion immediately made.
The White Ghost King was still fierce. The punch was smashed open. But it was not feeling well by itself. The momentum of the forward rush immediately slowed down, and there were traces of charred marks on both fists.
And at this moment, the Qiming monk who was chasing behind it also arrived.
The man was wearing a white and red Taoist robe, but his shape was obviously different from that of the Gongsun family. He should be from Baiyangmen.
He was a wooden monk. While the White Ghost King was stopped, he hurriedly followed, pinched the magic tricks with his hands. On the ground covered with ice and snow, thick green vines suddenly grew, wrapping the White Ghost King's legs.
The White Ghost King struggled wildly.
The monster is still powerful, and the apiary magic summoned by monk Qiming could not completely trap it. As soon as it exerted force on its legs, the apiary that had just been summoned was broken free.
But this was just the beginning. The man's face was calm, and the magic tricks were played one after another. The vines continued to rise, and when they were broken free, one more was wrapped around. In short, the White Ghost King was not allowed to break free.
After temporarily stopping the White Ghost King from escaping, the man said to Lu Chaoxi with an unwilling expression: "Why do you need help? I think you are here to grab the merits?"
"Why did fellow Taoist say this? If I had not intercepted me, how could you control it?"
Speaking of this, the man was even more furious: "This White Ghost King has been infected with my flower poison, and will only run slower and slower. Without you, I can't wait for it for a long time!"
"Even so, with me here, we can kill this beast faster and safer, what's wrong with it?"
"If you don't win any merit, then you will naturally be very good."
Lu Chaoxi is quite honest and honest, but he still feels unhappy after hearing this: "My fellow Taoist said this is unreasonable. We monks come here to fight to the death. It is natural that it is understandable to earn merits. But the righteousness is to defeat the White Ghost and give Selangor a bright world. Everyone who comes from Feiyunzhou knows that I think you are a local monk in Selangor, so why don't you understand this principle?"
Lu Qing, who was floating in the sky, glanced at his son, but he didn't expect that such a righteous and honest person would have unexpected results when he spoke up like this.
The monk Qiming of Baiyangmen was indeed choked.
After pausing, he lost his words: "You Feiyunzhou monks are so open and upright? Then don't ask for merits!"
"Okay." Lu Chaoxi said, "You can take away all the merits of this White Ghost King. As long as you inform me of your name, I will report it to the upper level and let the central coalition evaluate it, would you dare?"
"you……"
Speaking of this, Lu Chaoxi's tone also eased a little: "Fellow Daoist, if you kill this White Ghost King independently, you have to spend a lot of effort. We work together to kill him, and each part is divided into half. You can also free up your hands and find other preys. There are so many white ghosts in this battlefield. Are you still afraid that you have nowhere to kill?"
"Hmph, it's a bargain!"
Lu Chaoxi chuckled, and no longer cared about the resentment of Baiyangmen Qiming. He raised his hand and the "Wulei" who had just been smashed to pieces was summoned back by him.
Holding the magic sword in his hand, he used his spiritual power and said, "Fellow Taoist helps me to trap this beast well, I can kill it!"
The man didn't say anything, but was quite cooperative in his actions. No vines were extended on the ground, but instead they were replaced with much thicker roots, which firmly trapped the White Ghost King in a short time.
This is his limit. At this point, although he was able to trap the White Ghost King, he was unable to cause a kill.
He wanted to see what kind of ability this person from Feiyunzhou had to dare to speak wildly.
In his sight, Lu Chaoxi slowly straightened "Wulei", held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled the blade behind his ear, and placed the sword blade on the side of his face. The other hand formed a sword point, and pointed it at the sword ridge from the sword grid of "Wulei" and slid towards the tip of the sword.
The tiny black light jumped from where his fingers passed, making a small, sizzling electric sound.
"It's mysterious..." Baiyangmen Qiming sneered in his heart, but then he felt something and raised his head.
He saw a thick dark cloud in the sky, gathering quickly, with a faint blue flash inside, revealing through the clouds. A dull sound came from it, and a terrifying feeling that even monk Qiming would tremble for it, and it faintly rose.
He felt trembling and couldn't help looking at Lu Chaoxi.
He himself is in the third level of Qiming, and is not very powerful in the Qiming period. But even so, when he first met, he didn't take Lu Chaoxi seriously.
Because he could see that Lu Chaoxi had just entered the Qiming period at best. His sword was so fierce just now, and his magic weapon was powerful. He looked a little contemptuous of Lu Chaoxi himself.
But now, all the contempt has to be put away.
He could see that the power that was gradually rising at the moment came from some secret technique. Although it was only a level of enlightenment, the power of this move would probably be amazing.
"What kind of thunder method is this? Why have you never heard of it?" he murmured in his heart.
While he was thinking, an extremely thick thunder dragon roared down in the dark clouds in the sky, but did not slash the White Ghost King, but instead landed towards Lu Chaoxi himself.
"I'll chop myself?"
As soon as the thought arose from Baiyangmen Qiming's mind, he saw the thunder dragon landing on the black magic sword in Lu Chaoxi's hand and swallowed all of them by the magic sword.
"Go!" Lu Chaoxi shouted softly, and 'Wulei' rushed out.
In an instant, all the thunder that had just been swallowed by the magic sword exploded in full swing!
The golden, black, and azure blue lights intertwined and expanded rapidly!
The power of this thorn is much more violent than the Xuanyin Yang Thunder Curse that Lu Chaoxi used when he was just building a grassroots level!
It hit the ground with a bang, and the violent light almost blinded people's eyes. Even monk Qiming had to squint his eyes and observe.
When the light gradually dimmed, "Wulei" flew back and fell lightly into Lu Chaoxi's hands.
And looking below, the White Ghost King, who was originally three feet tall, had become charred pieces of meat all over the ground.
As for the roots and vines that had previously tied up the White Ghost King, there was no trace of them.
The glorious heavenly power is so terrifying!
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