The boat floats along the river.
There was only one person in Yu Liancheng on the boat.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Murong Wuzhu had already left on another boat.
Yu Liancheng left a spiritual thought on Murong Wuzhu. Whenever danger occurs, he will feel it in his heart. Plus there are experts accompanying him, so there is no need to worry.
At this time, Yu Liancheng was sitting on the bow of the boat, and the spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged into his body like a tide. It was tempered into pure true energy, traveled through his meridians, and finally returned to his Dantian.
The previous sword attack had almost exhausted all his energy, and it was not so easy to receive the land god's full blow.
From the previous brief confrontation, Yu Liancheng also roughly estimated his own strength.
With only his true energy, he could barely fight a land god. However, the one from Longhushan is not good at fighting, so he has to give a discount.
Of course, Yu Liancheng did not use all his strength, and his powerful Qi was only part of his strength. He also has a tyrannical body and a spiritual power that distorts all things.
In about a quarter of an hour, the true energy in Yu Liancheng's body became vigorous again, and a mysterious light suddenly shot out from his eyes.
With a flick of his sleeves, two golden lotuses floated in the air. The layers of blooming are extremely gorgeous and give people a sense of vast energy.
"Golden Lotus of Luck."
In this world, luck plays an extremely important role, regardless of personal achievements or the rise and fall of dynasties. And wanting to ascend seems to be closely related to it.
After studying it for a moment, Yu Liancheng was not in a hurry to absorb it, and took back the Golden Lotus of Luck for future use.
He raised his head and looked into the endless void, his eyes as deep as stars, looking for a "line" that could not be detected with the naked eye.
"Hey, you stole something from me, who gave you the courage?!" A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth, and he clearly discovered the existence of the "thread".
He stood up and stood on the bow of the ship, without using an oar to control it. The entire ship seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand, breaking through the waves at an incredible speed.
There are fewer boats on the river, but there are boats of all sizes. These boats were still swimming slowly when they saw a small boat passing by as if flying. They couldn't help but look at each other in shock: "What kind of boat is this? How can it be so fast?"
I wanted to look carefully, but I couldn't find any trace, leaving only white waves.
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There are six waterfalls in Huishan. When the last waterfall pours down, the water falls so hard that the roar can be heard half a mile away. The old sword god Li Chungang once left a legend here about opening the Tianmen with his sword.
In the mist, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared and disappeared without disturbing any hidden sentry posts in Huishan. He came to the vicinity of the waterfall and looked up at Guniu Dagang in the distance.
"Unexpectedly, in just ten days, the top and bottom of Huishan Mountain seemed to be a completely different world."
The person who came was the middle-aged Taoist priest who stole Yulian City's luck.
He looked up at Huishan, and the originally gloomy atmosphere became magnificent, swallowing up mountains and rivers, with an arrogant spirit.
This middle-aged Taoist priest is called Zhao Huangchao. He is in the realm of land gods. He was able to fly to the sky on a crane many years ago. He is the ancestor of the Liyang Dynasty.
In order to continue the country and stay in the world, in order to stay away from Yang's destiny, he has secretly resorted to countless tricks.
Huishan is right next to Longhu Mountain. Zhao Huang Chaozong had secretly used means to steal luck, but he was still worried about this change, so he rushed over to investigate.
Suddenly, Zhao Huangchao frowned slightly, and there was an unknown omen in his heart. He pinched his fingers to calculate, but found that the secret was hazy.
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"Am I too worried?"
Zhao Huangchao was about to continue climbing when he suddenly heard a strange movement behind him, like water waves breaking through the air, from far to near. When he turned around, he saw the young man in black coming with his hands behind his back.
"It's him."
Zhao Huangchao obviously recognized Yu Liancheng, and he felt a sudden panic in his heart, as if a thief suddenly bumped into the owner and was naturally at fault.
But there was no trace of urgency or concern on his face.
Zhao Huangchao's method of seizing luck is very clever. There are very few people in the world who can see through it, and there are even fewer people who can track him after seeing through it.
A warm smile appeared on his face, and he looked like an immortal: "The old Taoist has traveled all over the world, and now I see this mountain is majestic and pure. I want to visit the mountain. Is the Lord the master of the mountain?"
"Zhao Huangchao, you bitch, how dare you come to Huishan to act so recklessly."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Liancheng's lips, he pointed his toes, and shot out like an arrow.
With a sound of "roasting", a huge amount of Qi and blood filled the air, forming a huge aura, causing the water surface with a radius of ten feet to set off a stormy wave, and Zhao Huangchao was swept away.
Zhao Huangchao's expression suddenly changed, and his robe sleeves swelled. The opponent's speed was too fast, and he could only use one of his hands to catch the opponent's oncoming palms.
boom! boom!
Two collision sounds sounded almost at the same time.
The water surface immediately surged like a waterfall, pushing sideways in both directions and impacting the river bank. But the area where the two people met formed a watertight vacuum area.
The moment the four palms struck each other, these three religions were connected, and Zhao Huangchao, who had lived for an unknown number of years, showed a look of horror on his face.
The other party did not use any martial arts, and he did not even feel the slightest fluctuation of true energy, but the power transmitted was extremely powerful.
Such ferocious physical power may only be able to contend with the old monster Wang from Emperor Wu City.
The two hands were in a stalemate for a moment, and Zhao Huangchao had no time to release his strength. His whole body flew out like a cannonball and smashed into the waterfall.
Zhao Huangchao spit out a mouthful of blood and felt his internal organs shift.
However, he reacted very quickly. He jumped into the air and made a hand seal with his fingers. Just as he was about to use mystical skills, a cold murderous intention enveloped his back.
Then a hand grabbed his thigh, swung it high, and then threw it fiercely to the side, breaking a dozen towering trees in an instant, and plowing a deep ravine in the ground. .
Zhao Huangchao's whole body energy collapsed and he could barely hold himself up.
However, Yu Liancheng appeared beside him. Since he was beating up a drowned dog, of course he couldn't let this opportunity pass him by.
With his fingers spread wide, he grabbed the middle-aged Taoist's head with one hand and smashed it hard against the cliff next to him.
"Tell me, why do you want to be a bitch! Why do you want to be a bitch!"
Yuliancheng was still upset. He held Zhao Huangchao's head and kept hitting the cliff, causing cracks to appear on the cliff.
Although land gods like Zhao Huangchao are almost mysterious in their methods, once the physically invincible Yu Liancheng gets close, they have almost no backhand power.
When Zhao Huangchao was beaten to death and all the bones in his body were broken, Yu Liancheng stopped and spat: "You are worth a giant dragon, you old immortal."
"I will beat you once when I see you next time."
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