"You seem to have consumed a lot of energy."

On Baozhu Mountain, the wind and clouds linger.

After the oath of the talisman was established, a total of thirty streams of light swept into the sky, colliding with each other, constantly making dull roars.

The tall man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain smiled and looked at the exiled immortal of the Great Sui Dynasty in front of him.

The name of Luo Changsheng.

The demon clan has been heard of for a long time.

This peerless genius of the Great Sui Dynasty who had rendered a splendid genius for almost ten years was defeated by all enemies along the way, and reached the top of the younger generation with an absolutely domineering attitude.

Cao Ye and the other two were already amazing enough.

But compared to Luo Changsheng, it is still "slightly inferior".

After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for today.

Donghuang chuckled and said, "I won't take advantage of you. You came from Zhongzhou and consumed a lot of money all the way. You can rest on Baozhu Mountain now until your energy and spirit recover to the peak, and you and I will have another duel."

Luo Changsheng gently brushed his sleeves and said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness...but, no need."

"You are indeed much stronger than Jiang Lin...." Donghuang looked at the man in white in front of him, and he sighed a little, and his eyes were on Luo Changsheng.

He could not see any flaw in this "exiled immortal". He was like a round and wishful Tai Chi, showing his sharpness, but not dazzling.

Two completely opposite temperaments are reflected in Luo Changsheng.

One is softness, the other is domineering. Just like the black and white in Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish, the light and shadow in this world, these two temperaments are obviously opposite and contradictory, but they gather together in one person.

Luo Changsheng is such a person.

Just a glance, Donghuang could be sure... The practitioner in front of him really deserves the title of the No. genius in the Sui world. His level and strength of cultivation are indeed a big head higher than Jiang Lin of the demon clan.

The tall man in black robe slowly stood up, and a faint golden light flashed in his eyes.

He wanted to see clearly the realm of Luo Changsheng.

But no matter how you use magic or secret patterns, you can only see a storm of mist, like chaos and cannot be seen.

The golden light in the pupils was very bright.

Donghuang narrowed his eyes and smiled a little jokingly: "Are you really the reincarnation of a banished immortal?"

He claimed to be the "reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor". The Eastern Emperor was the co-lord of the demon domain two thousand years ago. The hero who once tried to conquer the grassland and conquered the northern border. He died in the duel with the Lion Heart King, and his reputation was once renowned for a lifetime.

But the truth of this matter is still unknown.

Even the demon saint of Fengming Mountain seemed to be unable to confirm his identity.

This demon cultivator who claimed to be the reincarnation of the Eastern Emperor does have too many similarities than the hero who was two thousand years ago... What's more, he successfully triggered the "Old Dragon Bell".

For those powerful people of the demon clan, it would be enough that he could control this innate spiritual treasure.

As for the true identity.

The two words "Donghuang" are just symbols and symbols.

In the battle between Fengming Mountain and the North, as long as there is such a person who can stand up and defeat Luo Changsheng, no matter what his identity is, the reincarnation of "who" is known as... it doesn't matter.

"Do you believe in reincarnation?" Luo Changsheng looked at Donghuang and said lightly: "Is there any reincarnation in this world? Are you the one who two thousand years ago... you should know the most in your heart."

The title of exiled immortal.

It was because he was too strong that he surpassed all the young people of the Sui Dynasty.

It's not like this mortal.

That's why I got this title.

Donghuang smiled.

The two of them were silent for a moment.

All the conversations have been finished.

The extremely tall man in black robe lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about what he had to say... After thinking for a moment, after confirming that he really had nothing to say, Donghuang's shoulders sank and his whole body instantly flew out.

The mountain of Baozhu Mountain was damaged by two great practitioners back then. The rocks here are extremely strong and have not been shaken in the slightest after hundreds of years of storms.

However, the moment Donghuang pointed to the ground, the place where he was standing was like a mirror shattered, and a large spider web was cut open in an instant. The huge black robe figure was like a powerful crossbow arrow shot out quickly.

He has a very strong body.

This body spirit was forced to rebel on the snowy mountain in the chessboard of the Western Demon Realm, and defeated Jiang Lin and Bai Tathagata with one against two.

The Luo Changsheng of the Great Sui Dynasty was very strong.

But the strength that people know about is just a vague concept. No one knows what Luo Changsheng is good at or what he practices... This is quite similar to the journey of Zixiao Palace back then, but in fact the two are completely different.

Luo Changsheng uses a sword.

Sword cultivators who use swords generally do not have particularly strong bodies.

A monster like Ning Yi has not seen for hundreds of years... If it weren't for the indestructible physique of Ning Yi, the inheritance of the sword holder gave Ning Yi the indestructible physique, then Ning Yi practiced according to the path of Xu Zang and Pei Min, and in the final analysis, he would be just a sword cultivator with a slightly better physique.

Where can I get a wrestle with the big demon?

Not to mention the pure-blooded royal family, or even the more powerful Donghuang.

The rocks were shattered along the way. The distance between Luo Changsheng and Donghuang was not far, about ten feet, while Donghuang flashed in a flash, and the rumbling sound of stepping on the ground tilted a small tornado swept across the parallel mountain top.

Luo Changsheng looked expressionless and swept backwards. The moment his body fluttered up, he raised his palm and pressed it down.

The next moment, a dull collision sound came from the palm of my palm, as if I had pressed a stubborn stone hit by the rapids in a big river.

Donghuang was one head taller than Jiang Lin... After arriving at Baozhu Mountain, if Luo Changsheng stood with Donghuang normally, he might only reach the other party's chest.

But now, after Luo Changsheng rushes up, he is one head taller than the figure he bumps into.

However, this palm was pressed in the endless tornado wind.

It was so directed to the head of Donghuang, where the three flowers gathered.

Donghuang's pupils contracted.

what happened?

Luo Changsheng's palm was pressed on his head, and then his five fingers slid, raised his palm and fell without stopping at all. The wind swept across the sky was like a foil born with his raising his hand... This scene looked coherent, unlike the Donghuang who stepped on the ground, Luo Changsheng raised his palm and took it.

It's more like... Luo Changsheng raised his palm.

Please get into the trap.

So Donghuang came.

There was a "boom" sound!

In the sudden burst sound, Donghuang's head made a dull sound of impact. Luo Changsheng's palm and powerful energy swept back and forth seventy or eighty times in just a moment, pressing the head directly into the ground. At the same time, Luo Changsheng's swept back and forth and fell to the ground, stepping on the ground with his feet, and leaning forward all the way forward, as if he was performing a "sleeved water in the sleeve", but his posture and movement at this moment were not all feminine. The power spread to the forearm was extremely strong. Five fingers pressed Donghuang's head and pressed the young first person of the demon clan who had made a fight against Baozhu Mountain to the ground.

Slap people in the face or not.

But this is a more embarrassing move than a slap in the face.

Luo Changsheng's eyes were indifferent. His body was still stained with the dust from Zhongzhou's sword-driven sword, but his sleeves were swaying and his whole body was covered with light wind and clouds.

Donghuang's head was pressed on Baozhu Mountain, and he chewed the mud. He patted the ground with both hands, and his previous demeanor disappeared in an instant. He played chess in two games. The scene of this battle can be seen in both worlds.

The banished immortal actually used such a low-ranking method?

What is the way to play this?

How to play in the world?

He ran into his shoulder.

Luo Changsheng still raised his palm and pressed down. As before, his whole body was still filled with energy. Luo Changsheng's palm pressed on his forehead again, and then he exerted force again. The thin and weak banished immortal contained extremely powerful explosive power in his body. He instantly smashed Donghuang's head and embedded it into the ground again.

Donghuang looked up.

Luo Changsheng pressed down on his third palm.

The head was smashed into Baozhu Mountain, followed by a struggle between the two. Donghuang was pressed by Luo Changsheng and dragged it backwards. He stood up in the middle and was pressed down again. The move was hit with anger, one shoulder, one knee and one elbow, which made the viewers of the North Great Wall tighten their hearts. Each blow of the body almost hit the floating Luo Changsheng, and Donghuang's knee collision had already vaguely broken the void of Baozhu Mountain.

If you are hit, even if you are just a trait...

I'm afraid that ordinary physical bodies will be directly dispersed by powerful forces.

Luo Changsheng was like a dancer moving and twisting on a slender silver line, with a calm and indifferent expression, like a butterfly. Every time he collided, he definitely didn't exert much force, and he would definitely be able to hit the weakest "point" on the Middle East Emperor.

One force breaks all things.

This force is not brute force, but skill.

In Luo Changsheng's eyes, Donghuang's body was filled with blood and energy, and it was boiling and surging.

It's like a long stretch of lines after a while.

Every move and every move has traces to follow.

This is the trajectory of all things.

It is also the trajectory of "cause and effect".
To be continued...