Yin Xue Gexiao watched as half of his body sank into the ruins, roaring like a mad bull. ， Wang Ling's scolding was very clear, and half of the people on the street heard his angry scolding.
Yin Xue Ge looked at Haotu with a smile, waved the giant axe in his hand, and added to Haotu with the same clarity and brightness: "It's really a waste, I can't even bear it."
Hauteu hissed and roared, and he turned into a yellow light and soared into the air, then swooped down from the sky in desperation.
A flash of light flickered on his blood-drenched palm, and the essence and blood in his body were suddenly drained by thirty percent, and the fingers that had been shattered by the Ten Directions had been reborn, and they were as tough and strong as the original fingers.
He dropped the heavy shield, clenched his hands into fists, and dragged the aura of the four directions of heaven and earth, and on the fist he compressed layer by layer of runes, and two earthy yellow hills of Fang Yuan Xu took shape on his fist, with the terrifying aura of Mount Tai overwhelming, and the heavy wind shot down from the air.
The entire Xiaoyao Mountain was shaken, Xiaoyao Mountain is tens of thousands of miles high, and there are at least thousands of wealthy families up and down, and there are many strong people at the Golden Immortal level among these wealthy families.
Countless Dao Divine Senses converged towards this side, and Divine Consciousness and Divine Consciousness collided with each other, even bringing ripples that were visible to the naked eye.
There are even more golden immortal-level powerhouses protecting their juniors, flying up into the air far away, pointing and looking at this side.
Haotu is also a relatively famous master in Xiaoyao Mountain, and he can provoke him and force him to go all out inside Xiaoyao Mountain, which is worth their mixing.
On the streets, thousands of miles higher than the block where the Heaven-Shaking Saint King's Mansion was located, several loud shouts turned into rolling thunderwaves and thundered down.
"Hey, Haotu, bully such a little doll.
You really give your master a long face."
"Work harder, smash that mountain for me, hahaha, you Heaven Shaking Holy King's Mansion has money, and you can afford to destroy as many things as you want" "I bet on a low-grade spirit stone, Haotu can't win this doll.
If Haotu wins.
This low-grade spirit stone, everyone just take it."
The malicious ridicule turned into a rolling shockwave, almost spreading throughout the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, and countless divine senses locked on Haotu's body, observing the operation of Haotu's mana with all his strength, and even powerful and abnormal divine consciousness maliciously invaded Haotu's body, wanting to peek into the core meaning of Haotu's supernatural secret technique cultivated by Haotu with all his might.
Yin Xue Ge raised his head, he looked at Hao Tu who was roaring down from the sky, and his divine sense swept over him, knowing that if he really let Hao Tu's blow hit the ground.
At the very least, a few streets in a radius, up and down the streets, will be turned into powder.
The mansions of the Heaven-Shaking Saint King and other wealthy clans that are protected by heavy prohibitions will be fine, but the mansions of ordinary civilians and scattered cultivators, even those civilians and scattered cultivators, will be beaten to pieces by Haotu's blow.
"Hehe, come on."
The battle intent in his heart surged, and the essence and blood of the Great Dao in his body continued to release boiling hot streams all over his body.
The sage who had condensed the essence and blood of the Great Dao had a perception of the Heavenly Dao, and constantly integrated into the primordial spirit of Yin Xue Ge, and his Purple Mansion Consciousness Sea.
That seed primordial god has grown a new shoot.
The green shadows of the hazy shoots were verdant and dripping, exuding strange avenue fluctuations.
The golden immortal weapon in his hand was recovered, and a high-grade golden immortal artifact green dragon pile with green wood attributes obtained from the Ten Thousand Soldiers Building was taken out by Yin Xue Ge.
The green dragon stake, which was three feet tall and six inches thick, and was covered with thin tree veins, had just been taken out, and it had a strange resonance and vibration with the Great Dao essence blood in Yin Xue Ge's body.
Every drop of Great Dao Essence Blood.
They are all the products of the perfect fusion of the natal essence of the Dao Venerable Realm powerhouse and the laws of the Heavenly Dao, containing infinite mysteries and extremely powerful power.
The drop of Great Dao essence blood in Yin Xue Ge's body was the Aoki attribute, and the insignificant wisp of heat he dispersed was equivalent to all the immortal power used by a golden immortal powerhouse with all his strength.
Moreover, this power is even more refined than the Golden Immortal Power.
The quality is thousands of times higher.
The green wood stake spewed out a brilliant light like a piece of superb jade, and a crisp dragon groan sounded from the green dragon stake that became transparent, and the three-foot-long wooden stake squirmed violently, and the body quickly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cyan dragon with a thousand feet long and rose into the sky.
The so-called Qinglong Pile, his instrument spirit is a real Qinglong Dragon Soul, after being killed by the powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Gate, the dragon soul has been sealed in the Qinglong Pile for thousands of years.
Nourished by the Great Dao Essence Blood, this dragon soul suddenly came to life.
The green dragon soars into the sky, and all the flowers and trees in the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, as long as they belong to the plant, release the purest green wood aura in the body at the same time.
Even if it was the weakest grass, he happily released a little bit of Aoki essence in his body, which was ten million times weaker than fireflies.
Countless green wood spiritual qi turned into a trace of green light, which was continuously injected into the green dragon's body.
The green dragon's hazy body quickly became condensed like a substance, and each dragon scale emitted a brilliant light, as if it was carved into emeralds.
Wang Ling's eyes widened, he quickly judged the terrifying power contained in this green dragon, this is not at all the power that a true immortal in Yin Xue Ge should have, the power of this green dragon is simply like a saint's shot, the terrifying aura brought by the green dragon really has the momentum to crush everything and shatter the void.
He opened his mouth, trying to warn Hoto to dodge.
After all, Haotu is one of the captains of his Saint King's Mansion, his henchmen, and his right-hand man.
Haotu's cultivation of earth-attribute supernatural powers is impossible to block the blow of the green dragon with absolute restraint effect.
Even his body leaned forward, and he wanted to help Haotu block the blow.
But as soon as he moved, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and a middle-aged man with an indescribable mysterious smile blocked him in front of him.
The middle-aged man's body exuded a fiery battle intent, and the arrogant battle was like a raging fire, burning the surrounding void faintly distorted.
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"Wang Zhan Maniac, what do you want to do" Wang Ling roared angrily.
The burly man who stood in his way was none other than the contemporary Saint King King War Maniac of the Fighting Saint King's Mansion who was also in Xiaoyao Mountain and was a descendant of sinners exiled by the Wang Clan's Holy Clan.
His cultivation is slightly lower than that of Wang Lingqi, but the people who fight in the Saint King's Mansion are belligerent, and when they really move, Wang Lingqi may not be able to suppress the other party.
"I don't want to do anything, since it's a fight, I have to be fair" Wang Zhan looked at Wang Lingqi gloatingly, his body trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and said with a low smile: "Just a thug, if you die, you will die."
You Heaven-Shaking Saint King's Mansion, what you urgently need now is an alchemist, not a warrior, what do you think?"
"Fuck" Wang Ling was so angry that the corners of his eyes jumped, and Wang Zhan Crazy really knew that his mission to return to the sect was to refine the damn Treasure Flame Cave Xuan Guiyuan Dan.
His words are really annoying to the extreme.
The Heaven-Shaking Saint King's Mansion is indeed in dire need of an alchemist, but a master like Haotu can't be lost in vain With an angry scolding, Wang Ling's hands suddenly closed, and a faint thunder flickered in his palms, he didn't have time to waste time with Wang Zhan Mania, so he simply used the strongest attack spell, wanting to force Wang Zhan Maniac back and rescue Hao Tu.
A flickering white figure approached silently in the oblique thorn, and a beautiful young woman held a soft sword that was more than ten zhang long, thumb wide, and gently twisted like a spiritual snake, and locked her divine sense on Wang Lingqi with an expressionless face.
"Two fight one, you're doomed."
The young woman looked at Wang Ling indifferently, and the corners of her mouth drooped as if she was about to cry out, and said, "You don't move, I don't move."
If you move, I'll shoot. ” Wang Ling's face twitched, and he roared angrily at the young woman: "Wang Qiangrose, sooner or later, this king will have to draw your thorns clean." ” This time, who is qualified to participate in the mission of returning to the sect and fighting for one of the three branches of the Wang clan's holy clan to return to the sect, the current head of the family, Wang Qiangrose, drooped his face and said gloomily: "Then get me to your bed, you are not afraid that I will cut half of your soft meat and feed it to the dog."
Wang Zhan laughed wildly, he pointed at Wang Ling and laughed loudly: "Half two soft meat, half two rose girls, are you sure that this guy's words add up to only half two hey, he has so many children, aren't they his own?"
Wang Ling was so angry that he trembled, but in the next moment, he calmed down.
He looked up at Haotu who pounced from the high-altitude tiger, and shouted coldly: "Haotu, burn the essence blood, the original spirit, and kill with all your might."
From Wang Lingqi wanting to save people, to Wang Zhan Mad and Wang Qiangrose blocking it, all this is a long story, but it only took two snaps of time.
Wang Lingqi was sure that he couldn't break through the barriers of two masters of the same level to save Haotu, so let Haotu die.
Even if he dies, he will kill Yin Xuege, the little girl who makes Wang Ling's heart flutter is destined to be his collection Haotu heard the absolute meaning in Wang Ling's words, and the green dragon rushing up from below gave him a lot of pressure.
The power of Aoki naturally restrained the power of the thick earth, and when Haotu jumped hundreds of miles high, and when he swooped down from a high altitude, Yin Xue Ge had just taken out the Aoki stake.
At this time, he only felt a little uncomfortable.
But the appearance of the green dragon, and the green dragon that rushed straight forward brought him a great sense of crisis.
When the surrounding flowers and trees released the aura of the green wood and continuously injected into the body of the green dragon, the green dragon gradually turned the void into reality, and Haotu felt the catastrophe of annihilation.
A true immortal, even if he used a golden immortal weapon, actually gave him such a terrifying feeling that the golden immortal was so angry that his big teeth were shattered twice, he gritted his teeth, and he didn't even need Wang Ling's order, he had already begun to burn his essence and blood.
When Wang Ling's order came, Haotu roared wildly, his eyebrows emitted a dazzling light, and his primordial spirit also began to burn.
His body was enveloped in a cloud of earthy yellow light, and the two small mountains on his fists began to merge, and soon merged into a mountain that was a hundred feet high.
To be continued. “”: