Wang Tuojiang's face was gloomy and he stepped back with Wang Yizhu, who was crying bitterly, he took out a few medicine bottles, and hurriedly poured the elixir of regenerating limbs and restoring essence and blood into Wang Yizhu's mouth.
He looked up at Youquan from time to time, and while he was shocked by the beauty of Youquan, he was also full of jealousy of Youquan's ruthless shots.
Not to mention anything else, the seventeen Canghai Bright Moon Beads came to Wang Yizhu almost as abruptly as teleportation, seriously injuring Wang Yizhu, he saw the whole process in his eyes, but he couldn't see the flight trajectory of the seventeen orbs.
The moon pearl in the sea is a rare treasure that Wang Tuojiang understands.
And this kind of ordinary treasure, even the major families of Xiaoyao Mountain, are very rarely kept.
The origin of Youquan may be much more complicated than he and Wang Lingxu imagined.
A complex background often means a huge amount of trouble, and the Heaven-Shaking Saint Palace, which is preparing to sprint with all its strength to complete the task of returning to the sect of its own family, may not be able to cause such trouble.
Wang Lingqi didn't even look at Wang Yizhu.
Wang Yizhu was wearing a long robe unique to the concubines of the Holy King's Mansion, so he knew that Wang Yizhu was his own son.
But he had no impression of Wang Yizhu at all, there were tens of thousands of children from the Holy King's Mansion, and Wang Ling, who was high up, was in the mood to care about their life and death If it weren't for the great power of the Evil Gate Flying Sword driven by Wang Yizhu, which made Wang Ling feel peepy, he wouldn't let Wang Tuojiang waste the precious elixir on Wang Yizhu at all. ， Those Evil Gate Flying Swords that once they were injured, actually made the cry of a baby, causing those people below the Golden Immortal Realm within dozens of miles to faint one after another, if the descendants of the Heaven-Shaking Saint King's Mansion could have a set of skills, Wang Lingqi was confident that they would be able to become the true masters of the Joyful Collection He drooped his eyelids, his heart was full of killing intent for Wang Yizhu, this kind of unscrupulous descendant, I don't know where he learned a set of powerful secret methods of sacrificing magic weapons, and he didn't even dedicate them to the family.
Instead, he secretly practiced in private.
Wang Ling made up his mind, and when he tortured this set of flying sword refining secret methods from Wang Yizhu's mouth, he killed Wang Yizhu with his own hands.
Children who are not loyal to the family, especially those who are disloyal to the family lineage represented by Wang Lingxu, have no point in living.
The angry Wang Ling swept his gaze, and he saw the hidden spring.
Then he stiffened slightly.
All minds were fascinated by the fountain.
In Wang Ling's long life, he has had countless women who like women, and there are all kinds of women.
But he had never seen such a mysterious temperament, so mundane, so spotless and stunningly beautiful.
It was as if he had seen a mysterious river, boundless, horizontal as a mirror, with heartbreaking, blood-colored petals, slowly paddling across the water.
Wang Lingqi had already squeezed most of his body into the Dao Venerable Realm.
He has a unique perception of the way of heaven.
In Youquan, he felt an aura that made his body and his soul extremely peaceful.
The Heaven and Earth Treasure King Lingqi immediately made a judgment that Youquan might not be a person, but the embodiment of the Heaven and Earth Treasure condensed by the aura of Heaven and Earth.
Such a girl is really precious.
Such a girl can only belong to him Yin Xue Ge was extremely hot, he was panting and sweating profusely.
The eye sockets are a little hot.
Looking through the eyelids, everything has a little red.
Just now, he swung the claw giant axe tens of thousands of times in a row.
The heavy golden immortal weapon made him consume a lot of physical strength.
After all, he was only an eight-rank true immortal, and although his strength far exceeded his cultivation realm, tens of thousands of all-out slashes had allowed him to reach his limit.
Whistling and panting, the aura of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body, and the drop of Dao essence blood in his belly exuded surging power.
In just a few breaths, Yin Xue Ge's exhausted physical strength had fully recovered.
The mysteries of the Heavenly Dao contained in the essence blood of the Great Dao turned into countless streamers, constantly imprinted all over Yin Xue Ge's body.
This is the Great Dao essence blood condensed by a saint who cultivates Aoki Gongfa, and the integration of each streamer has greatly improved Yin Xue Ge's physical recovery power.
Let his life energy be more intense.
His strength is constantly improving and improving with the integration of the Great Dao essence blood.
There was a click, the muscles and bones of the whole body, the skin and flesh trembled violently, the pores of Yin Xue Ge's body closed at the same time, and there was a faint layer of moist golden light lingering on the surface of his body.
His body had undergone earth-shaking changes, and those pores and acupoints that had once served as the outlet of the aura of heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a piece of pure gold orbs that were flawless and had no gaps.
The power has finally reached the so-called Golden Immortal Realm in the Holy Spirit Realm.
Slowly moving his hands and feet, Yin Xue Ge took a step sideways and stood in front of Wang Ling, blocking his greedy gaze towards Youquan.
"Old fellow, that girl, it's mine, you take a second look, and I'll gouge out your eyeballs."
Yin Xue Ge smiled politely at Wang Ling, his tone was very polite, but his wording had a strong taste of blood.
"This girl, this king has taken a fancy to her, she will be the king's treasure."
Wang Ling waved his hand disapprovingly, and said indifferently: "Come on, kill him." ” The sound of low footsteps came from afar, and a strong man about two feet tall, unusually burly, wearing heavy armor, walked slowly towards this side.
The armor on this strong man's body is obviously a special perverted thing, the armor is abnormally thick, and the thinnest part of the armor is three inches thick.
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The surface of the black armor is engraved with a large number of star patterns, a little starlight lingers, and the chest is a powerful Xuanwu pattern.
The shape of Xuanwu is thick and simple, which gives this set of armor a little more indestructible and heavy flavor out of thin air.
In his left hand, the big man held a huge shield that was two feet high, six feet wide, and three feet thick, and in his right hand he held a giant mace that was one foot five feet long and the thickness of an ordinary person's waist.
The big man with a rough face and a squirming muscles on his face like an earthworm walked slowly step by step, and everywhere he passed, the streets were faintly trembling, and his footsteps were like thunder, shaking the tiles of the surrounding houses.
"Haotu, today is your turn in front of the door" Wang Ling glanced at the big man in surprise, and shook his head indifferently: "That's it, kill the chicken with a knife, slaughter this kid, and bring the girl in black back." ” With a sneer, Wang Lingqi completely lost his interest in watching the battle on the spot.
The vision on Yin Xue Ge's body just now was his cultivation that broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm.
Then how can Yin Xue Ge exude mana fluctuations, it is only an eight-rank true immortal, and his cultivation has reached the Golden Immortal Realm, this is a genius earth treasure that has taken some peculiar nature Hao Tu is one of the eight internal guard leaders of the Heaven-Shaking Holy Palace, as early as a thousand years ago, he stepped into the realm of golden immortals, and he also practiced the body forging technique Tongtian Kui Niu Broken Heavenly Scripture, which was a body forging technique left by a fallen Holy Spirit Realm Golden Immortal, and all kinds of fighting magic powers were so powerful that Wang Ling was envious.
In addition, the Heaven-Shaking Saint King's Mansion was built for Haotu, and countless resources were spent, and finally the path of some immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm was finally passed, and a set of armor and weapons of the middle grade gold immortal weapon level cast with heavy gold was just an easy and ordinary trivial matter to kill Yin Xue Ge.
Wang Lingyu just waited in the dormitory of the Holy King's Mansion, washed and lay on the bed, waiting for the girl he fancied to be sent to the door.
With a disdainful smile, Wang Ling turned into a breeze and fled back to the Holy King's Mansion.
Haotu strode in front of Yin Xuege, his bull's eyes widened, and he stared at Yin Xuege and sneered repeatedly: "Boy, kill yourself, Uncle Haotu wasted his strength." ” Shaking his head, making his neck make a crunch sound, Yin Xue Ge tightened the giant axe in his hand, laughed and slashed at Haotu with an axe.
These are all bunches of things, they feel so good about themselves, and let themselves kill themselves, do you have the qualifications?
Haotu snorted coldly, scolded secretly for not knowing how to lift, lazily raised the heavy shield in his left hand, and gently faced the giant axe.
The giant axe roared, and in the blink of an eye, three thousand axes slashed down in a row.
The heavy shield in Haotu's hand was also very strange, the giant axe fell, and countless sparks were clearly splashed, but there was no sound at all, and all the sound was absorbed by the black shield.
After Yin Xue Ge split three thousand axes in a row, his wrists were numb by the anti-shock power of the giant shield, he took a step back, shook his wrist, and laughed loudly: "Your turtle shell is also strong, hey, eat me another three thousand axes" Before the words fell, Haotu dropped his heavy shield, and the mace in his right hand was like a turning monster python, and smashed down towards Yin Xue Ge with a vicious wind.
As soon as the mace moved, the surrounding earth boiled, and countless earthy yellow smoke boiled up, turning into a circle of yellow halos visible to the naked eye, and quickly enveloped Yin Xue Ge's body.
Each aura was as heavy as a mountain, and there were at least a thousand circles of light that were dense enough to envelop him.
Yin Xue Ge only felt that his body sank, and the aura condensed by these earthy qi not only made it difficult for him to walk, but even his mana was much stagnant.
Seeing the mace hit him, Yin Xue Ge couldn't even move his fingers.
He roared angrily, glared at his eyes, and a violent heat flew out of the Great Dao Essence Blood, all of which was injected into the ten degrees hidden in his sleeve.
A dark golden glow flew out of his sleeve, and he slammed into the mace with a sound of heaven in ten directions.
Haotu exclaimed, his huge eyes widening even wider than usual.
Shifangdu is a divine weapon formed by the fusion of a part of the ontology branches of several Dao ancestor-level powers, and compared with Shifangdu, Haotu's mace is 108,000 miles different in material.
The mace shattered, Haotu's right hand was rubbed ten degrees, and three fingers were smashed to pieces.
"What the hell is this" Haotu hissed in pain, all the yellow aura on Yin Xue Ge's body dissipated at the same time, he grabbed Shifang Du and stuffed it back into his sleeve, flew up and kicked on Haotu's front door.
When the loud noise shook people's eardrums in severe pain, Hao Tu was kicked, his footing was unstable, his huge body fell backwards again and again, and he slammed his head into the wall of the Holy King's Mansion, smashing a large section of the wall to pieces.
Wang Ling, who had just walked into the Holy King's Mansion, turned his head incredulously and subconsciously scolded angrily. “”: