The mirror image's chest swelled, as if angry.
Chu Liang expressed his understanding of this. If the other party's personality was also copied, then thinking about the opponent picking off his own wool in the battle, he might also become angry.
As his anger increased, the divine thunder surrounding his body began to boil again, like warlike thunder dragons.
The thunder on Chu Liang's side was also bright, and the thunder dragons on both sides were entangled together. There was a thunderous explosion without the two people urging them.
"Do you think you can defeat me with my magical powers and great ways? But you don't know what my strongest point is." Chu Liang's voice was calm and confident. After making sure that there was nothing more he could get from the other party, he It seems that he is also planning to end the battle.
"What?" Mirror Image asked in a deep voice.
Chu Liang opened his hands, a ray of light and shadow flashed out, and his external avatar appeared beside him.
"Ha." Mirror Image sneered: "What's so great about this?"
Having said that, he also used his hand to copy a light and shadow, and also summoned an external avatar.
The four Chu Liangs, who looked exactly the same, looked at each other and gathered together enough equipment to play a table of mahjong.
"You have this..." Chu Liang also smiled lightly, then took out the ancient kitchen knife and handed it to the clone, "Then do you have this?"
Then he summoned another clone and handed the Panshen Bone to the clone's hand, "Do you have this?"
Finally, he took out the demon-slaying sword, which was the weapon he was most familiar with. He held it in his hand and looked at the mirror image: "What about this, do you have it again?"
The mirror image was silent for a moment and did not make a sound. Instead, it also summoned an incarnation, the same three figures of Chu Liang, and then rushed over!
Whispering rustling——
Three Chu Liangs charge towards the other three Chu Liangs, and the Chu Liang War is about to break out!
boom!
Heavenly thunder and earthly fire, divine weapons and sharp blades, six Chuliangs fought together, it was really a rumble that shook the earth.
Different from the previous unilateral crushing, at this moment Chu Liang has mastered the fighting method of the eighth realm, fully mobilizing the divine avenue between heaven and earth, and the thunder dragons gather endlessly!
Boom——
In the end, there was a huge explosion, and all the thunder dispersed.
The mirrored body suddenly fell into the water, but it did not sink. Instead, it hung on the surface of the water with eyes full of dissatisfaction.
His body was covered in scars and blood, and he seemed to be seriously injured and on the verge of death. The reason was that in close combat, he could not easily break through Chu Liang's defense. But Chu Liang could easily break through his physical magic weapon, and he only had one in his hand.
Too bad.
"You..." His eyes were full of unwillingness, "You rely on these external things to win, what kind of ability do you have?"
"It seems that you haven't copied the wisdom." Chu Liang said ruthlessly, "Why can't the foreign things I earned on my own count as my abilities?"
"Besides..." he continued: "Thank you for your gift."
Before he finished speaking, a thunder dragon descended from the sky, blasting the mirror image's body apart, turning into a spray of water, and then dissolved in the water.
After defeating the mirror image, a crack appeared in front of Chu Liang. Just when he was about to step out, a person suddenly walked out of the light.
The person who came was wearing a green-black Taoist robe and had a simple and indifferent face. He was Lu Cang whom Chu Liang had seen before.
People from Shenxu Temple!
Chu Liang's heart skipped a beat, his face remained calm and he smiled, "Senior Lu? I actually saw you here."
Lu Cang ignored his greetings and just said coldly: "Someone wants to see you."
"Look at this, it's unfortunate. I have something going on at home." Even a fool can sense that someone is evil. Chu Liang quickly waved his hand and said with a smile, "How about another day?"
…
Lu Cang didn't say any nonsense, but directly raised his hand, and a golden light was about to imprison Chu Liang.
Draw the ground as a prison?
Chu Liang immediately spread out and dodged the opponent's magic before it hit the ground. Somehow, the effect of Lu Cang's magic seemed to be particularly powerful.
But the next moment, another golden light suddenly burst out from Lu Cang's sleeves.
call out.
This golden light was like a spiritual snake that suddenly wrapped around Chu Liang's body, tied him tightly for more than ten times, cut off the avenue of heaven and earth, and fell down.
Lu Cang stretched out his hand again and picked up Chu Liang.
"Demon binding rope?" Chu Liang immediately guessed the origin of this magic weapon.
For a magic weapon of this form in the world to have such a powerful effect, the first thing he could think of was naturally the demon binding rope that Shushan had lost in the Shenxu.
But even the demon-binding rope at the forefront of Wanbaolu should not have such a powerful power without the blessing of spiritual power against the demon clan. After all, I had the eighth realm of cultivation given by the Dao Puppet, so why was he tied up like a grandson?
It's not because Lu Cang has a high level of cultivation, but because he seems to have injected a strange spiritual energy into this magic weapon, which is much stronger than ordinary Qi.
Previously, Chu Liang had wondered with Lu Chengchou and Young Master Li Yang why they could flexibly control such powerful magic weapons with their seventh-level cultivation. Now that I think about it, maybe it's also because of this wonderful spiritual breath?
It looks purer and more powerful, able to do things that are difficult to do with true energy.
The dark clouds shrouded him, and Chu Liang guessed that he was covered by Lu Cang's sleeves. Now being tightly bound, he had no room to struggle, so he could only let him go. Fortunately, he didn't seem to be here to avenge his son, and it seemed that Shenxuguan had no intention of killing him. Otherwise, Lu Cang could have done it on the spot.
There was constant noise all the way, and after a while, Lu Cang stopped.
When Chu Liang saw the light of day again, he found that he had appeared in a simple pavilion. The interior of the house is simply decorated, and all the furnishings seem to have been of a certain age, but it is very clean and almost spotless.
The aura in the air was very rich, and he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, feeling extremely fresh and refreshing.
"Senior..." He wanted to ask something.
Lu Cang spoke first, "Is Lu Chengchou dead?"
"I didn't do it." Chu Liang blurted out his answer.
"Alas." Lu Cang couldn't see the sadness, but said with some emotion: "After all, we will inevitably die."
He didn't seem to care who his son was killed by.
Looking at Chu Liang's cautious eyes, he said indifferently: "You don't have to worry about me taking revenge on you. His fate has been recorded in the heavenly book. I just had a little luck and took him outside the Shenxu Temple. Thinking that you can stay away from the world in this way is useless after all."
"It's good if you can see it clearly, senior." Chu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Anyway, you are at a time when the dragons and tigers are fierce and the Lu family is in full swing..."
"Wait here for a moment, someone will come to see you." Lu Cang glared at him angrily, then rolled his sleeves and left.
"Senior, can you tell me who it is?" Chu Liang asked quickly.
Before Lu Canglin went out, he answered slowly: "Master of the temple."
The master of Shenxu Temple?
Is this the real person in charge of this mysterious and unpredictable place?
Chu Liang's heart couldn't help but twitch, thinking that he might be coming into contact with the most secretive and powerful person in the world, he would inevitably feel a little nervous.
As soon as Lu Cang walked away with his front feet, a pair of hands appeared on his back feet, slowly pushing the door of the room open.
Chu Liang looked against the light and saw the person who pushed in the door. He was wearing the same blue-black robe, cloth shoes and white socks. He was of medium build and slightly generous. His appearance looked very familiar, his head shape and face shape were very square, his face was generous, his eyes were indifferent, and he had three long strands of beard on his lips.
Seeing such an appearance, Chu Liang couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
"Fang..." He shouted, then paused, and then called out the name again: "Senior Brother Yuan?!"
good evening.
(End of chapter)
