C118 A True Immortal

The white-clothed Feng Cangyu had a warm smile on his face. The words he spoke didn't affect his temperament. He was still as handsome as True Immortal. He chuckled. In the blink of an eye, he struck. His fair face was quickly covered with black lines, and his handsome face instantly became incomparably ferocious. He looked like a malicious spirit.

After that, he smiled at Hong Zheng and let out a roar that did not seem like a roar that a human could make. The sound was extremely sharp, and it made everyone's eardrums hurt. After that, a huge bronze ghost face emerged from his face and rushed towards Hong Zheng.

The ghost face looked similar to Feng Cangyu, but there were two long horns protruding from both sides of his temples. Four fangs were exposed, and they looked terrifying and ferocious!

"The Totem patterns of the Facechanging Race..." Great Teapot muttered to himself, and his eyes became absent-minded at this moment.

"Oh no, Hong Zheng is injured. Feng Cangyu attacked with a powerful killing move." Great Teapot instantly reacted.

"This time, Hong Zheng is hopeless. Sigh."

"Feng Cangyu is indeed scheming."

The ghost face once again let out a shrill cry in the spatial zone. Its entire face swelled up against the wind. It turned into a size of fifteen meters. It hovered in midair and looked down at Hong Zheng. Endless bronze light was emitted from its face. When his eyes opened and closed, a cold and cruel light burst forth. He opened his bloody mouth, and countless ghosts gathered in his mouth. He spat them at Hong Zheng.

Hong Zheng's eyes revealed a mocking expression, and at this moment, he straightened his body. His face instantly turned from pale to rosy. His aura, which had already declined, quickly recovered and returned to its peak in an instant.

"Hu!" Two long streams of aura turned into dragon-shaped pillars and were swallowed into his mouth and nose. The breath was like a dragon. This was the sign of the peak of one's cultivation. In other words, Hong Zheng wasn't injured at all, and he had always been at the peak of his cultivation!

After inhaling and exhaling the two dragon-shaped Qi, the ghost face arrived at this moment. The ghost face spat out a ball of dark light, which contained countless souls as it rushed towards Hong Zheng.

"Give me back my life..."

"Hahaha, you will all die..."

"All of you will die a horrible death."

Within the souls, countless of negative emotions that humans should have were transmitted to Hong Zheng, attempting to destroy his state of mind. Three of the souls were incomparably powerful, rushing towards Hong Zheng with disheveled hair.

Hong Zheng raised both of his hands and closed his eyes. He unleashed the Reverse Moves!

This Reverse Moves was something Hong Zheng had comprehended from Lee Qingyi's body. During this period of time, he had been deducing it. Although he had not made any progress, he was still very familiar with it.

"First reversal." Hong Zheng drew a big circle in front of his chest with both of his hands and pushed forward. The trajectory was mysterious and full of a strange feeling. His hands pushed forward as if he was pushing a great mountain. In an instant, the ground rumbled, and the image of a mountain over a hundred zhang tall appeared. It really was as if Hong Zheng was pushing him forward! After that, he exerted force with both of his hands, and the mountain was pushed away by Hong Zheng!

"Reverse Moves... How do you know Reverse Moves?" Lee Qingyi was shocked once again. She was a Reincarnation Body, and her memory was gradually unsealed. She also remembered some things from her past life. She remembered the Reverse Moves, an extremely powerful and mysterious expert. In her dream. Lee Qingyi called that mysterious expert Fairy Lotus Flower.

Boom! Da Yue turned into a ray of light and collided with the Yin Spirits, instantly shattering them!

"Second reversal." Hong Zheng did not stop at all and struck out the second reversal. With his right hand holding up the sky, a huge sun appeared between his fingers and palm. Boundless light and heat burst out from his palm. Just as he was about to attack, Feng Cangyu's eyes lit up and he said in a light tone, "Mr. Hong is really cunning. He purposely lured us here. Cangyu still had some matters to attend to. He really couldn't accompany him to the end. Mr. Hong, we'll meet again in the future. "

After saying that, Feng Cangyu waved his right hand and put away the ghost mask, then quickly walked away.

Hong Zheng held the huge sun and squinted his eyes. He did not stop it. He had indeed not been injured before. Spitting out blood and muttering to himself were all fake. Because he had guessed that those Heavenly Favourite would not have gone far. There would definitely be people secretly spying on them. Therefore, in order to intimidate them, he deliberately revealed his weakness. He lured them to take action again. Once he took action, he would display his peak cultivation. Powerful! Suppress and kill.

However, he never thought that this Feng Cangyu would be so cunning that he wouldn't reveal his true cultivation base.

"F * ck! Don't go if you dare! Boss, chase after him!" Great Teapot shouted.

Hong Zheng retracted his divine ability and said in a bad mood, "Stop shouting! I'm not his match!"

What he said was the truth, but he said it in front of everyone. However, no one was willing to believe what Hong Zheng said, because just now, you had already vomited blood, but now, you are still fine.

Feng Cangyu was walking in the air with a warm expression on his face. Suddenly, a hoarse voice came out of his body, "Why didn't you undo the seal and kill him just now? With your cultivation base, killing him is very easy."

"Is it really easy? If it's really easy, can you still bear with Hong Zheng, this great tonic? " Feng Cangyu said with a smile, but his words were somewhat sarcastic.

The hoarse voice stopped talking.

Feng Cangyu continued, "Although you came from the Upper Realm, you have lost your previous cultivation base. It's best... to be obedient to Cangyu."

The hoarse voice said, "I know. Don't provoke Hong Zheng for the time being. I can feel it from his body... En... A bad aura."

In fact, the mysterious existence in Feng Cangyu's body wanted to say that he had sensed the Qi of a king, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't say it out loud. Even Feng Cangyu couldn't tell what it was.

"Cut the crap and go get the Xuanyuan Carriage." Hong Zheng said.

Great Teapot beamed with joy. "Good, good. Boss, since you can fly, we'll be able to fly faster. Besides, you have absorbed too much energy, so you can travel back and forth between the Primitive Forest without any worries. "

Just as Hong Zheng was about to say something, Lee Qingyi came over.

"Hi, Hong Zheng, long time no see." Lee Qingyi greeted him with a smile. Her figure was extremely hot, especially the pair of lethal weapons, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

Great Teapot's eyes lit up. "Hello, big brother. You look so pretty, you should sell yourself."

Ye Nanting wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He knew Great Teapot's two hobbies. First, he wanted to persuade girls from a good family to go into the water. Second, he wanted to persuade girls from brothels to follow good intentions. He seemed to be immersed in these two cycles, and he was very happy about it.

Hong Zheng frowned. "Great Teapot, are you sick? She's just a girl, why are you calling her brother?"

Great Teapot chuckled. He had a wretched look on his face. "I'm calling him Big Chest Emperor, not big brother."

Lee Qingyi raised her eyebrows. "Then why aren't you selling sesame cakes when you're so short? I've spent my whole life learning, but I can't figure out how your parents made you like this. "

Hong Zheng was very annoyed. "What a mess. Hurry up and get down to business."

...

The group of three sat on Hong Zheng's Struggling Cloud and started walking towards the direction Great Teapot pointed at. Lee Qingyi insisted on following them, so Hong Zheng could only agree.

In the air, Hong Zheng seemed to have inadvertently looked behind him. There was a cloud of fog there, and it was following Hong Zheng unhurriedly.