Long Shengtian was about to step forward, but Master Yunqing suddenly said: "Donor Long, please wait!"
"Huh? Why is Abbot Yunqing doing this?" Long Shengtian asked doubtfully.
"The magnificence is limitless and the sky is clear, and the resort's thunderclouds are waiting for more time." Abbot Yunqing said slowly.
Although he didn't understand the meaning, after looking at Abbot Yunqing, Long Shengtian still retracted his stepped foot.
Suddenly, Hei Ling looked up at the sky and felt something strange.
A huge black cloud appeared in the sky, mixed with faint thunder.
Wan Leifeng stood in the clouds, his eyes were white, his long hair was blowing in the wind, and he was holding a long stick that crackled with lightning in his hand.
"Wan Lei Feng! I thought you..." Miaoximei smiled.
"Is that the legendary Thousand Thunder Staff? I have never seen him take it out, but it is his magic weapon!" Zunzu Shui sighed.
"Wan Lei Feng, are you going to use all your strength? Don't die!" Long Shengtian said with a smile.
"Falling flowers are ruthlessly playing in the water, the grudges of heaven and earth are swimming in the clouds, Amitabha Buddha." Abbot Yunqing sighed.
Wan Leifeng's whole body is wrapped in blue light, surrounded by lightning and thunder, and he is full of aura.
"Jie Jie Jie... So you're not dead yet." Hei Ling smiled slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the thunderous wind in the cloud disappeared.
In less than a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Hei Ling.
With a "pop" sound, Wan Leifeng threw out his Thousand Thunder Staff and knocked Hei Ling hundreds of meters away.
Hei Ling frowned and just stood up when Wan Lei Feng appeared above him again.
With a "boom", the Thousand Thunder Staff hit Heiling again, creating a deep pit more than ten meters deep on the ground.
"Think I'm dead? How can it be that easy? It's even harder to die." Wan Leifeng smiled at a few old friends in the air.
As he was talking, he suddenly felt movement next to him and threw out the Thousand Thunder Staff with his backhand.
Hei Ling's hand tried to grab the Thousand Thunder Staff, and high-voltage lightning instantly penetrated Hei Ling's body, crackling and electrifying it.
Hei Ling was knocked far away with a "snap" and fell to the ground.
"No one in the world can touch my Thousand Thunder Staff, including you." Wan Lei Feng stood proudly in the sky.
Black Spirit stood up and flew over again with a "swish" sound.
Wan Leifeng quickly recited the incantation, and the Thousand Thunder Staff flew out to hit the black spirit. Its owner kept changing the fingering control from behind.
Hei Ling fired several blasts of black energy, but they were all scattered by the Thousand Thunder Staff, and was hit several times during the process.
As if sensing that this was a tricky thing, Heiling opened his mouth and spit out a knife.
The pitch-black blade exuded purple light, and the oppressive Yin Qi caused the weeds next to it to slowly wither and fall.
"Jie Jie Jie... Let's see if you are more powerful than my Baiyin Knife." Hei Ling smiled slightly.
Wan Lei Feng didn't stop and struck over with Thousand Thunder Staff.
The Thousand Thunder Staff with immense energy collided with Zhiyin's Baiyin Knife, causing an earth-shattering shock.
Both Wan Lei Feng and Hei Ling were struck by the manic power, and neither party took a step back.
Several people from a distance watched their duel nervously, while Sun Baiji lowered his head and calculated.
The Thousand Thunder Staff in Wan Leifeng's hand moved as fast as lightning, making it difficult for others to see clearly.
The black spirit is even more ferocious, and every attack from the Thousand Thunder Staff is resolved by the Baiyin Knife.
"Wan Lei Feng's true energy has been consuming, but Black Spirit's power has not changed. Where does its energy come from?" Miao Ximei was worried.
"This beast is the transformation of heaven and earth, combining all kinds of evil in the world. It consumes and replenishes its power at the same time, which can be said to be a steady stream. If this continues, Wan Laozu will run out of true energy sooner or later. It is only a matter of time." Sun Baiji said with a stern look.
"Everyone, come together, I can't accept it if you don't believe it!" Situ Yun frowned.
"Ancestor Situ, don't you know Wan Leifeng? He has a strong self-esteem and a hot temper. How can we help him? Isn't that looking down on him?" Miao Ximei said with a smile.
"Hey...it's true...this temper won't change in hundreds of years." Situ Yun said with a helpless smile.
"The temper is just like someone else's." Miao Ximei glanced at Long Shengtian.
Several other people also looked at Long Shengtian in unison.
"Tch!" Long Shengtian stared at the battle in the distance.
The battle between Wan Lei Feng and Hei Ling was so dark that the sky was filled with thunder clouds and a few bolts of lightning struck from time to time.
The black spirit was extremely ferocious and showed no fear. Countless yin energy attacked Wan Lei Feng.
Without paying attention, Wan Leifeng's arms were locked by two streams of black smoke, and he was firmly nailed to the ground, unable to move.
The Baiyin Knife came towards Wan Lei Feng's face with a sinister wind, just when it was about to hit Wan Lei Feng's face. With a "boom", a ball of pink aura opened the Baiyin Knife and pushed the black spirit back several meters.
The black smoke disappeared, and thousands of thunderous winds flew up. Long Shengtian stood in front of him and looked at Hei Ling.
"Long Shengtian, what are you going to do? I need your help?" Wan Leifeng was very dissatisfied.
"I didn't help you, I just couldn't stand how weak you were." Long Shengtian said without looking back.
"You!" Wan Leifeng was extremely depressed.
Long Shengtian did save him. He couldn't move just now. It would be unimaginable if the Baiyin knife came down.
The two of them have similar temperaments. They keep to themselves, don't like help from others, and are very concerned about face.
One talks more and the other talks less. This is the biggest difference between the two people. When something happens, Wan Leifeng can talk for a whole day, but Long Shengtian can say nothing at all.
Wan Leifeng couldn't save his face, but he actually didn't dare to blame him. Black Ling was much stronger than he thought. After fighting for so long, not only was there no victory, Black Ling even had the upper hand.
As a top being at the seventh level of Immortal Dao, he clearly knew that the other party had not yet exerted its maximum power, and even dismissed it.
He also noticed that Black Spirit's power was endless, and no matter how strong he was, his energy would eventually run out. Although it can be supplemented, it certainly cannot be done at the battle scene.
After experiencing countless ups and downs, Wan Leifeng knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would fail sooner or later. Although he has not used all his power, the Black Spirit is indeed the embodiment of terror and the source of evil, with unimaginable power.
As one of the most powerful warriors in the world, he would not allow himself to admit defeat. Even if he suffered losses in battle, he would never take the initiative to ask for mercy.
Now Long Shengtian saved him in a critical moment. Although he felt uncomfortable on the surface, he was actually grateful to him in his heart.
After hundreds of years of practice, and experiencing difficulties that others cannot imagine, to reach this level, no one wants to lose the Taoism or even lose it.
The emergence of the black spirit caused devastating catastrophe to the land of China. Practicing in a secret realm, he responded to the call of his old friend and came out to save the world.
He has the responsibility to maintain peace in China and to appear at the most critical moment.
It's just that he didn't expect Black Spirit to be so powerful, and his chances of winning alone were very low.
He was very pleased that Long Shengtian was able to take action at the critical moment as he had equal combat power and was an old friend for many years.
"Hey, Mr. Long, I'll be fine if you don't take action, but you didn't save me." Wan Leifeng wanted to regain his position.
Long Shengtian glanced sideways at him but said nothing. He was reciting fingering techniques, a ball of pink air in his hand, and stared at Hei Ling.
"Since you are willing, I have no objection to your taking action." Wan Leifeng smiled sinisterly.
After saying that, he stood side by side with Long Shengtian holding the Thousand Thunder Staff, gathering energy in his hands.
"Jie Jie Jie... Are you the most powerful human being? Sure enough, humans are not worth living." Black Spirit floated in the air, his black cloak fluttering in the wind.
"Hiss...this guy is really powerful! Even Ancestor Wan can't do it. Now that Ancestor Long has joined, I don't know what will happen." Situ Yun said worriedly.
"The night makes the wind stronger, and the mountains and rivers fall into the water to determine the universe." Abbot Yunqing still closed his eyes.
"If these two people can't destroy the black spirit together, it will be difficult." Miaoximei meditated in the air to accumulate energy.
"It's not easy for the two of them to fight side by side." Yu Qian said with a smile.
Some of the people were meditating, some were reciting Buddhist scriptures, and some were standing there.
They are waiting for the opportunity to take action. They must eliminate the black spirit today. It has caused too many killings.
Looking at the opposite side, Long Shengtian's whole body was ready to go under the pink light.
Wan Lei Feng's whole body was filled with the crackle of lightning, and Thousand Thunder Staff lay horizontally in front of him, accumulating energy.
Black Spirit Piao did not move there.
"Mountains and rivers are infinite, heaven and earth are mysterious!"
"Thousands of thunderous gods, suspended in the void!"
Wan Leifeng and Long Shengtian took action at the same time and appeared in front of Hei Ling instantly.
Long Shengtian threw a bracelet-sized ring, which emitted a red light and illuminated the black spirit.
The black spirit disappeared with a "whoosh" sound, and the bracelet quickly followed suit, automatically searching for the black spirit that illuminated the shadow.
Huge thunderclouds exploded with energy in the sky, and Thousand Thunder Staffs sprayed extremely destructive lightning to sweep away the black spirits.
Like a ghost, it turns into black smoke and disappears at any time, and then appears from somewhere, making Wan Leifeng and Long Shengtian's attacks almost ineffective.
The two men kept attacking without a moment's respite. Even if they couldn't hit the black spirit, they wouldn't let it idle.
Their speed was so fast that from a distance, they could only see thunder and lightning and all kinds of dazzling lights, and it was impossible to see a few people clearly.
Wan Leifeng and Long Shengtian already had some scars. Although they were not fatal, they had slowly affected themselves.
Black Spirit had no injuries and was extremely active. He seemed to be teasing the two of them like guinea pigs and had no intention of killing them all at once.
"Well... Ancestor Wan and Ancestor Long... something is not right." Sun Baiji said with a frown.
"This is not the way to go!" Miaoximei sat there in meditation, feeling anxious.
Yu Ganxiao stood up slowly and looked at the fighting in the distance.
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