Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Passing Through The Heavens When Mythology Chapter 150

While the old man screamed to remind him, he was already showing his body skills and rushed to the young black monk.

But it is too late for the elderly to come to rescue.

"Fire Dragon Dance!"

Ning Yang shot out, and a three-foot-long flame dragon flew out, and in an instant it reached the heart of the black-clothed young monk who was caught off guard.

Although the flame dragon, it is indeed a result that Ning Yang can control when using the "Deified Yuhuo Jue".

The three flame dragons merged into one, and the size was further reduced, and the power of the flame was further increased.

This is Ning Yang's all-out power besides three heads and eight arms!

"boom!"

"what"

The roar and screams sounded almost at the same time. In the splashing water, a black figure flew out upside down and inserted diagonally into the lake.

Kill you while you are sick!

Seeing a flash of golden light, Ning Yang instantly came to the point where the black-clothed young monk entered the water, and another shot was shot.

"Dare you beast!"

An old violent shout came from behind Ning Yang. It turned out that the old man had arrived.

Ning Yang quickly pierced out a shot. The high temperature of the Flame Dragon scorched the lake, and the "chih" sound continued, and white mist filled the surrounding area.

The golden light flashed, Ning Yang avoided the old man's blow from behind, rewinded to the old man's back, and shot it out.

The tip of the sharp gun pierced the air, forming a circle of white air around the gun body.

"boom!"

The sound came afterwards, and the speed of this gun stabbing has surpassed the speed of sound!

The old man's savior was eager. The blow just now was a full shot, and for a while, he couldn't stop defending Ning Yang's shot that exceeded the speed of sound.

"Pump!"

This gun penetrated the old man's right chest. After Ning Yang took the gun, blood continuously gushed from the wound, staining the surrounding lake water.

"Hmm!"

The old man groaned, reluctantly turned around and faced Ning Yang.

During the fierce battle, there was no time to deal with his wounds.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a figure broke through the lake, suspended in the air, and looked at Ning Yang.

Two to one!

The black-clothed young monk and the old man looked at each other, one left and one right, and Chao Ning Yang outflanked.

"Ha ha!"

Ning Yang shook his head and smiled, carrying the indulgent golden light, and in the blink of an eye he was behind the young black monk.

"boom!"

Another shot that surpassed the speed of sound pierced the vest of the young black monk.

"Xuangui Town!"

A mysterious tortoise appeared on the back of the young monk in black, blocking the shot.

With a flash of golden light, Ning Yang came behind the old man again and shot out.

The old man was seriously injured, he was a little reluctant to resist the gun, staggering.

In this way, the golden light on the lake kept flashing, and Ning Yang kept firing shots at the weak defensive areas of Liangrao, breaking down the defenses of Liangrao little by little.

Obviously it was the young black monk and the old man facing Ning Yang, but it looked like Ning Yang surrounded them both by himself.

"Huhu"

Ning Yang's supernatural speed put a lot of pressure on the two of them. Coupled with the unobtrusive attack power of the sharp spear, after a while, the two breathed heavily. Obviously, both physical strength and Danyuan were consumed.

The old man's right chest was pierced, and his injury was serious. Now that his physical strength and Danyuan have been consumed a lot, the defense suddenly appears full of holes.

"drink!"

Ning Yang seized a defensive loophole in the old man, and took advantage of the opportunity that he could not defend enough, and penetrated his left chest with a shot.

"what"

This shot penetrated the heart, and the old man couldn't help screaming screaming because of the long battles and countless injuries.

But in the next instant, the screams stopped abruptly, because Ning Yang had already drawn out his spear.

"Uncle Wei!"

An exclamation came, but it was the young monk in black.

Ning Yang was expressionless, pointed the tip of the gun at him, and asked indifferently, "Who in your Xuanwu Dynasty wears a Xuanwu ring?"

The young monk in black was surprised when he heard the words, and then understood, and asked: "You have hatred against him?"

Ning Yang said: "No hatred!"

The black-clothed young monk laughed and said: "I won't tell you who he is. But I can tell you that you are not his opponent now."

Chapter 127

"You are not his opponent now."

Hearing the black-clothed young monk on the opposite side, Ning Yang fell silent.

Although the two edges are right now, and Ning Yang still killed the old man who looked like a housekeeper, he could see that the black-clothed young monk did not lie.

Promote to the Yuan Dan realm quickly!

Ning Yang has never had such a desire to improve his cultivation at that moment.

Since the current cultivation level is not good enough, then continue to improve, keep improving, knowing that it is enough to kill the mysterious black-robed man!