The ancient strongman is in the city

Chapter 62 Thrilling Escape
The sudden appearance of Lu Yang made Wuhen and Wuchen extremely nervous.

"The art of space?"

Wuhen's eyes sank, how could this be possible, he had never heard of it, a foundation cultivator could use the technique of space, even a Nascent Soul powerhouse like Minghuang couldn't possibly.

This is just a super spell that exists in legends, and it was witnessed by them.

"Brother, what should we do?" Wuchen's heart trembled, and he already planned to escape, but Wuhen's heart revealed a trace of ruthlessness, Lu Yang must die today, even if he tried his best.

"Second brother, if he doesn't die today, you and I will die in the future."

With a wave of Wuhen's big hand, three thunderballs flew to the top of the cloud and began to charge. Today they must kill Lu Yang. Wuhen calmed down the shock in his heart. He no longer had the previous arrogance and underestimation of the enemy. .

The Art of Running Thunder.

A roar of thunder rushed out from Wuhen's palm, and instantly hit Lu Yang's aura shield. The speed was too fast and the distance was too close, so Lu Yang had no time to dodge.

Lu Yang was very helpless. He met these two mid-stage Foundation Establishment monks just after he appeared. What was Hong Mengzhu thinking? Why didn't he send her directly to Tang Xinyi and the others? Could it be that he thought he could kill these two guys? This difficulty is not ordinary high, it is a bit difficult for him to save his life now.

Wuhen's thunder rush technique is already at the middle level of foundation building strength, but it can't break Lu Yang's aura shield at all. It seems that he can only fight in close combat.

Standing on the big gourd, Wu Chen swung the Golden Spirit Hammer and threw it towards Lu Yang, but unfortunately a floe appeared in the sea.

Lu Yang's flexibility is much stronger than Wu Chen's, this guy can't beat Lu Yang at all.

But Lu Yang can easily attack him.

Quickly pinch out the spell, the ice blade technique.

Dozens of ice blades whizzed towards Wuchen, Wuchen looked fearless, how could this low-level Qi refining spell hurt him.

He didn't even bother to open the aura shield, and suddenly he trembled, unable to underestimate the enemy, but the ice blade had already landed on him.

"What does this kid want to do?"

The ice blade hit Wuchen's body, making a crackling sound, the ice blade was completely shattered, but Wuchen was intact.

Wuchen didn't understand what Lu Yang wanted to do, but next time he wouldn't let Lu Yang hit again, in case there was fraud.

And Wuhen seemed to have seen something.

"Second brother, stop tempting." Wuhen said via voice transmission.

With an indifferent expression on Wuchen's face, he threw out the sealing golden rope, controlled by his soul, and rushed towards Lu Yang, trying to tie him up.

And Tianji's three thunderballs also suddenly fell into the sea, surrounding Lu Yang and forming a triangular grid to prevent Lu Yang from diving into the sea.

But it probably won't last long. This is the sea, and the thunder will continue to spread, which will consume a lot of energy.

With a helpless expression on Lu Yang's face, he held the Youhan long sword tightly in his hand. When the golden sealing rope rushed to Lu Yang, Lu Yang slashed with his sword, and the power of ice instantly covered the golden sealing rope. Use, the golden light flashes, and the ice crystals shatter.

With a wave of Wuhen's hand, three lightning-running techniques were activated. Although this time it only had the low-level strength of Foundation Establishment, it was three ways, attacking Lu Yang at the same time.

Lu Yang opened the spiritual energy shield to resist, and consumed a lot of spiritual energy in an instant. It was only a short while since he was full of spiritual energy, and he had already consumed one-fifth of it.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before he will be tortured to death.

He had to think of a way, but he probably didn't even have a chance to escape now.

A power grid suddenly started to rise, enveloping Lu Yang and Wuchen inside, Lu Yang has become a turtle in an urn.

The power grid began to shrink continuously, and Lu Yang had little hope of escaping. Wuchen picked up the golden spirit hammer and slammed it towards Lu Yang frantically, the big golden gourd kept swimming.

Soon the range was controlled within ten meters, and Wuhen was afraid of electrifying Wuchen. At this distance, Wuchen could easily attack Lu Yang. Although Lu Yang was still very flexible, it took a lot of energy to avoid it. , I guess it won't last long.

As soon as Lu Yang gritted his teeth, he pulled out the Jue, a cloud of mist dissipated in an instant, Wuhen trembled, and his soul suddenly rushed into it, but he found that it was a little blurry, and he couldn't accurately see the scene in the mist.

Lu Yang has been able to control the technique of fog concealment perfectly. He is not sure about the effect of the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but from now on, it should have some effect. The Golden Spirit Hammer swept across, and didn't dare to move casually. If it was electrocuted, it would be bad.

Wuhen had no choice but to cancel the power grid, and the three thunderballs returned to his side, spinning slowly.

"Second brother, come out quickly." Wuhen sent a voice transmission.

Wuchen heard that the power grid should have been eliminated, and immediately rushed out of the fog.

But Lu Yang had already dived into the sea, and disappeared quickly. Wuhen's investigation took a moment, and he caught Lu Yang who was in the sea, and rushed over immediately. Today, Lu Yang can't escape their grasp.

During Lu Yang's fast swimming, he leaped out of the sea, and a piece of ice floe condensed. He steered the floe towards Dongfu.

"Brother, that kid is too fast." Wu Chen couldn't believe it, after a while, Lu Yang disappeared within their scope of investigation.

Wuhen stopped, and things were already bad.

But at this moment, she suddenly looked towards the island not far away, and there was actually a big ice hockey puck on the shore.

Wuhen and the others quickly rushed to the shore of the island and looked towards the big ice ball.

Tang Xinyi and Xiaoya were impressively inside.

Wuhen smashed the ice puck with one punch, and grabbed Tang Xinyi and Xiaoya.

Tang Xinyi stared at Wuhen indifferently, without a trace of fear, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she despised everything.

Wuhen's heart sank, could this guy also be the reincarnation of a strong man?
Tang Xinyi gently closed her eyes, and the power of Longyuan rose instantly.

In a trench, inside a small crystal palace.

A pair of eyes snapped open.

"Is it the breath of my dragon clan?"

A young man immediately left the palace and rushed towards the sea. Suddenly Wuhen trembled. He couldn't believe it, and a huge breath rose.

"Dragon Clan!"

This is just the open sea, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan lives in the deep sea thousands of miles away from Dongfu.

"Brother!" Wuchen shouted, this is a monster of the Dragon Clan, at least at the Golden Core level, and they are estimated to be killed in an instant.

Just when Wuhen hesitated, there was a dull sound of breaking waves on the sea surface, and a 20-meter-long dragon appeared with blue-black scales all over his body.

Those extremely indifferent eyes were staring at Tang Xinyi in Wuhen's hand.

In this outer sea, there are also a small number of dragons living, and this green dragon is one of them.

(End of this chapter)