Mai Bao Xiao Lang Jun

Chapter 189 A Step Behind

Chapter 1 Looking at the Turbid Flow

Looking at the Taiyin power that crossed the Milky Way like a turbid current, polluting a large area, and watching the copy representing the Yuhua Xianmen (Immortality Ascension Sect) being swallowed by Taiyin, Zhang Yuanqing knew that the Star Lord still knew what his hidden trump card was, and knew where it was hidden.

Obviously,

Headmaster Chunyang (Pure Yang) had left a backup plan.

Zhang Yuanqing wasn't surprised by this. These millennia-old turtles and ten-thousand-year tortoises schemed like old sows wearing bras, layer upon layer. With the star patterns being disturbed and unable to be accurately deduced, he definitely couldn't "defend" perfectly.

Therefore, after purifying Headmaster Chunyang, Zhang Yuanqing hurried to the headquarters of Tianfa (Heavenly Punishment) to retrieve the fragment of the treasure map from Chris.

He didn't expect the Star Lord to be one step ahead of him. Zhang Yuanqing didn't hesitate, using Sun Rise, a golden halo emerging behind his head, blooming with sunlight that illuminated the entire Lingjing (Spirit Realm) world.

The dense, dark Taiyin power was instantly dispelled by the golden light, revealing the star that had just been swallowed.

Zhang Yuanqing was about to rush into the copy when a starlight swept from the distant, suddenly unfolding into a huge curtain, dimming the golden light through the curtain.

The star origin was not good at fighting. Faced with the sun's light, its only role was its neutralizing ability.

It could weaken the power of sunlight.

This was determined by the characteristics of the three origins of sun, moon, and stars. The domineering and fierce sun could not tolerate the spiritual power of other systems.

Therefore, starlight was needed to neutralize and control it so that the sun, moon, and star origins could be unified.

At the same time,

The dispelled and purified Taiyin power surged again, merging into the starlight curtain, turning it into a hazy gray, interfering with deduction and purification, and possessing a secret barrier.

A magical scene occurred. The sunlight that purified everything, suppressed everything, and illuminated everything,

Was actually blocked by this hazy curtain and unable to penetrate.

After the initial fusion of Taiyin and starlight, it showed the characteristics of restraining the sun.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows. The golden halo above his head shrank back into his body. Then, he transformed into a boundless and immense blazing sun.

At this moment, a golden sun appeared in the sky of every copy, and the spectacle of two suns in the sky reappeared in the real world.

"Chichi," the hazy gray curtain ignited with golden flames, like a piece of paper being lit.

It burned clean quickly.

However, the star representing the Yuhua Xianmen copy disappeared from Zhang Yuanqing's vision.

The huge golden sun floated quietly in the Lingjing world, the golden light filling every corner, constantly searching, but he just couldn't see that copy.

It disappeared out of thin air.

The huge golden sun collapsed and returned to human form. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes shot out dazzling beams of light, scanning the eight wildernesses and six directions like searchlights. Finally, he found that copy.

It floated quietly on the periphery of the Third District, like a gem falling into a turbid and filthy world.

A light laughter came from the void, "The sun can illuminate any place in the world, I wonder if it can illuminate the Third District." This was the voice of the Star Lord.

Zhang Yuanqing turned his head, his golden gaze piercing through the Taiyin power and landing on the Zhushen Zhi Zhan (War of the Gods) copy, coldly saying, "The Third District has not been opened. How did you send the copy into it?"

The voice of the Star Lord came, layered and ethereal, from all directions: "The star origin is the central processing unit of the Lingjing, responsible for the operation and calculation of the Lingjing. Among them, the classification of copies. After the initial fusion of Taiyin, my position is the highest in the world, and I can already leverage part of the Lingjing's management authority, affecting the operation of the Lingjing. Treating low-level copies as garbage and throwing them into the trash can is not a difficult task."

"This is originally one of the permissions of the star origin." The Star Lord's tone was calm, neither selling secrets nor showing off,

Like a god transformed from rules, without human emotions.

Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a few seconds, then sighed, "I know the permissions symbolized by the star origin. After being promoted to Sun Lord, I guessed that you could affect the matching intensity of the copies. The difficulty of the Fallen Kingdom copy was your doing. You wanted to kill me in the copy and eliminate a potential competitor. Yi Cai (Wing Vegetable) suddenly matched with an S-level copy and fell into a situation of certain death, which was also your doing. You wanted to prevent the Void Demigod from obtaining demigod items, prevent Zhai Cai from obtaining the knight's artifact, and Lingjun's mother. Everyone thinks she died in the copy and has nothing to do with you. Star, you've hidden yourself so well. You've been hiding your ability to influence copies and interfere with deduction, including now, when you've caught me off guard again."

This was the real old silver coin, enduring for a century, rarely making a move.

The world couldn't see his chess path, couldn't see his layout... and didn't know what his trump cards were.

At critical moments, the trump cards were played out one by one, and each time the enemy was caught off guard, taking the lead.

Using the secret method of fusing the star clone and Taiyin, he killed the Wine God and used the Night Emperor to put most of the orderly camp's demigods to sleep.

Interfering with the star patterns, turning his enemy into a blind man.

Using the CPU authority, he sent the Yuhua Xianmen copy to the periphery of the Third District.

On the other hand, the enemy's methods and tricks were all clear in his deduction. If it weren't for the help of Emperor Haotian, the Demon Lord would never have been able to deceive the heavens, and the current Yuanshi Tianzun (Celestial Worthy of the Primordial Beginning) would not have been able to become the Sun Lord.

The Star Lord was not good at fighting, but he was even more frightening than the Asura (Shura), who was powerful in battle. The Star Lord's layered and ethereal response came from the void: "Reviewing is what losers do. Sun Lord, you have already lost the qualification to compete with me. I haven't merged with Taiyin yet, an early decisive battle is your best choice."

Zhang Yuanqing said lightly, "I will come, but not now. It won't be so easy for you to merge with Taiyin!"

He raised his left hand, and the power of the sun flowed, condensing into a large bow. Then, a golden sun floated behind his head, and he reached out and grabbed a golden inner arrow from the sun behind his head.

The high heat emitted by this arrow caused "melting" and collapse in the void. Zhang Yuanqing pulled the bow like a full moon, aimed at the Zhushen Zhi Zhan copy, and released the bowstring.

The arrow contained the will of the Sun Lord, with the rule of "never extinguishing" of its own, like a beam of light across the Milky Way, and each copy along the way was annihilated in the golden light.

From the Zhushen Zhi Zhan copy, petroleum-like black viscous power gushed out, as well as brilliant and dreamy starlight. They intertwined and merged, forming gray barriers. The golden light howled and penetrated layer after layer of barriers, and its own power was gradually weakening.

The Taiyin power and starlight in the copy were endless. As soon as a layer of gray barrier collapsed, another layer was regenerated. Seeing that the arrow was becoming more and more dim and it was becoming difficult to penetrate the barrier, Zhang Yuanqing bit his index finger and drew a sun mark on his forehead with golden blood.

His eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears suddenly spewed out scorching golden flames, and the blazing sun mark in his eyebrows shone brightly. Miniature golden crows drilled out, flapping their wings and soaring, chasing the arrow and merging into it.

In an instant, a flash of golden light flashed in the Lingjing world, and the arrow shot into the copy, piercing through the Star Lord, who had a black moon above his head, and penetrated from another direction.

The nine miniature golden crows vibrated their wings and flew back to Zhang Yuanqing's eyebrows. In the copy world, the Star Lord, who was burning with golden flames, smiled slightly: "Thank you for helping me, burning the remaining spirit of Ling Tuo."

The Sun Lord's attack would hurt his body and spirit, but with the star origin's neutralization, the damage could be reduced.

And Taiyin was restrained by the sun, and continuous burning would seriously injure the Star Lord, while Ling Tuo would completely perish.

Zhang Yuanqing curled his lips and chuckled. In the infinitely distant place, he raised his hand,

And snapped his fingers.

The golden flames on the Star Lord's body instantly extinguished.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing's body transformed into a dark and deep vortex. This vortex did not devour matter, only devoured spirits.

In the center of the vortex, countless pale arms clung to the edge of the vortex, trying to crawl out from it, and pale faces protruded, making mournful roars.

There were men, women, old, and young... with different expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. From the vortex came a low, dreamlike call: "Ling Tuo."

Ling Tuo's call seemed to contain a strange power that awakened the dead and set off a chaotic mental storm.

The mental storm howled in the Lingjing world and could not penetrate the barrier of the Lingjing copy, but it accurately entered the Star Lord's mind.

It caused the black full moon above his head to tremble, caused the darkness in his right eye to explode with powerful energy, and caused the veins on his forehead to bulge. Ling Tuo's remaining spirit seemed to have gained enormous nourishment, and was fighting against his father, competing for the dominance of the body.

This was Zhang Yuanqing's purpose.

The previous attack was just to break through the Star Lord's defense,

Break through the barrier of the Lingjing copy, so that he could successfully awaken Ling Tuo's remaining spirit.

The Star Lord destroyed his path to complete the sun origin, so he increased the difficulty of the other party's fusion of Taiyin, trying to minimize the loss.

Fu Jia Wan study.

Zhai Cai, wearing a black mink coat, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a limited-edition cigar in his hand, looking at the sky with a frown.

Just now, a golden sun appeared in the sky again. Zhai Cai sighed, "In a place we can't see, another demigod-level battle has taken place. As the sixth-generation single successor of the Holy See's knight, I can only hide in a luxurious study, smoking a limited-edition cigar."

On the sofa in the reception area, Xiahou Aotian also sighed, "As the protagonist, I can only shamefully drink a vintage red wine."

As he spoke, he took a sip of the extremely fine wine that was said to have been brewed in 1770, auctioned for 3 million federal coins, and each pour was worth ten years' salary for an ordinary person.

Feeling the mellow and sweet taste, Xiahou Aotian said in a low voice, "Seriously, is it really okay for us to do this? If Fu Qingyang returns, will he give us each a slash?"

After escaping to Fu Jia Wan, Zhai Cai never returned to the Free Federation. In his words, the end of the world is coming soon anyway, so why work.

But Xiahou Aotian heard Secretary Dong, An Dieqi, say privately that the boss was on standby here at any time.

Anyway, Zhai Cai lived in Fu Qingyang's villa and enjoyed the service of the bunny girls. In two days, he squandered all of Fu Qingyang's collection.

The main thing was cigars and wine.

Zhai Cai also generously invited Xiahou Aotian to squander together. Xiahou Aotian originally didn't dare, after all, the prestige of Young Master Qian was deeply rooted in the Second District, and he was also a major shareholder of the Machine Manufacturing Company and the big boss behind the scenes.

Although Xiahou Aotian was promoted to Level 8 Dominator, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

But Zhai Cai said that Young Master Fu had entered an S-level copy, and based on my experience, it was a narrow escape from death!

If he can't come back, most of these things will be inherited by his good buddy Yuanshi Tianzun.

I feel bad eating Young Master Fu's things, but I enjoy eating the things of that dog thief Yuanshi Tianzun.

Besides, the end of the world is coming, maybe now is the last carnival in life. We don't go out to do evil, what's wrong with smoking a few cigars and drinking some wine.

Xiahou Aotian thought it made sense, so he happily joined.

Just then, Xiahou Aotian saw a figure slowly outlined beside the desk, it was Qian Gongzi (Young Master Qian) with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, so handsome that people couldn't breathe.

Xiahou Aotian swallowed, suddenly feeling that the wine in his hand was a little hot.