An unease welled up in Yang Yu's heart.
The new power that Lu Henge has merged with seems to threaten his safety.
Yang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.
We can't let Lu Henge succeed in the fusion!
Although he was arrogant and conceited, he was different from other disciples of the Chan Sect. If Yang Yu believed that someone or something was a threat, he would nip it in the bud.
Thinking about this...
Yang Yu changed the direction of his power, aiming it at Lu Henge.
At this moment, Lu Henge's defenses were at their weakest, and he had no time to pay attention to Yang Yu's killing move.
Yang Yu's lips curled into a cold smile.
If Lu Henge can be killed instantly, then the Plague Formation will be destroyed without a fight.
Not far away.
Lu Henge naturally noticed Yang Yu's actions.
But just as Yang Yu had thought, Lu Henge was unable to make any defensive moves at this moment, because the fusion was at its most critical stage and Lu Henge could not afford to be distracted.
Outside the battleground, plague raged.
Qiongxiao felt a chill run down her spine.
It seems so.
Lu Henge is doomed.
at least.
In Qiongxiao's memory, whenever Yang Yu used his third eye between his eyebrows, almost no one survived.
Lu Henge was too arrogant.
Since there is such a powerful move as fusing new forces, it should be fused and stored in advance so that it can be used at any time.
What's the difference between Lu Henge's behavior of feigning harmony in front of others and blatant provocation?!
The disciples of the Chan Sect are merely arrogant and conceited, not stupid. They know when to strike in the most advantageous way for themselves.
Especially for disciples of the Chan Sect like Yang Yu, who are at a higher level, although their practical combat experience may not be as good as Lu Henge's, they have a natural sensitivity to the control of the battle situation.
"I will remember your name, Lu Henge."
Yang Yu finished speaking.
A terrifying ripple shattered space and hurtled toward Lu Henge at breakneck speed, its trajectory completely obscured.
This move!
Lu Henge must be killed!
Yang Yu is very confident.
He opened the third eye between his eyebrows, which meant that Lu Henge had earned his respect, so Lu Henge's death was not unjust.
in addition.
Through the third eye between his eyebrows, Yang Yu saw some secrets about Lu Henge's body. It was very interesting; Lu Henge would become his spoils of war.
In an instant.
Lu Henge's hair stood on end.
A strong sense of impending death enveloped him, making Lu Henge feel cold and stiff all over.
There's no other way.
"We have no choice but to bring out the Golden Cudgel."
at the moment.
The only way to protect Lu Henge's trump card is the Golden Cudgel; there is no other way.
The Emperor's Sword must absolutely not be taken out. The Emperor's Sword is already damaged, and if it takes another hit, it will probably disintegrate on the spot.
Although Lu Henge knew very well that the Human Emperor Sword would unconditionally obey his orders, Lu Henge had no way of issuing such an order.
Since the matter of the God of War's position can no longer be kept secret, let's simply use a magnificent reversal to inform everyone.
boom!
A loud bang!
Dust flying everywhere!
Yang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the joy on his face subsided somewhat. Through the third eye between his eyebrows, he saw that Lu Henge was not dead.
"There's another trump card up your sleeve?"
Yang Yu was taken aback.
Lu Henge was not a disciple of Taoism, but he had a lot of hidden tricks up his sleeve.
Immediately afterwards.
Yang Yu's armor became scorching hot.
Yang Yu looked down at his body. The armor he was wearing had become extremely hot, so hot that his skin was sizzling and steaming.
Yang Yu frowned.
This is the first time that the Fan Yun Guan Shui He Fu has shown such an unusual behavior.
In the dust.
Yang Yu's pupils contracted.
It's here!
Lu Henge's counterattack!
Whoosh!
A fierce wind swept down from the dust, heading straight for Yang Yu's crown.
Yang Yu saw clearly that it was a long golden staff, engraved with intricate patterns, and with several large characters on the staff.
"Protective Qi!"
Yang Yu raised his hand and waved.
The golden Daoist aura instantly condensed into an incomparably hard barrier, enveloping Yang Yu's body.
Not only that.
The armor on Yang Yu's body also transformed into a barrier, protecting Yang Yu beneath it.
Double protection!
There was a loud bang.
An even louder explosion and roar than before erupted.
The thatched hut was completely reduced to dust, and the spot where Yang Yu was standing was smashed into a bottomless crater, whereupon Yang Yu disappeared without a trace.
In the dust.
The golden cudgel disappeared.
Only a very few people saw a flash of gold, and then they saw nothing more.
A moment later.
Yang Yu climbed out of the deep pit.
His Taoist robe looked somewhat disheveled, but he was not injured overall.
Lu Henge's blow almost broke through his defenses.
Until this moment.
Yang Yu's eyes were still filled with surprise and doubt.
He was certain that the stick he had just used was a magical artifact, and of a very high grade, even in Taoism it would be considered a top-tier weapon or magical artifact.
Yang Yu couldn't understand the writing on the stick.
Five strange characters.
As it struck him, the five characters lit up one by one, their power continuously increasing.
The dust has settled.
Lu Henge and Yang Yu reappeared in everyone's sight.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, even the warriors of the demon army had a hint of surprise in their tyrannical eyes.
Lu Henge stood unharmed in the same spot.
Yang Yu, on the other hand, looked rather disheveled.
what happened?
Wasn't it Yang Yu who launched the attack on Lu Henge just now?
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