So she used an anti-spiritual bomb given by her father as a real trump card. At this moment, as the anti-spiritual bomb exploded, the roar echoed in the sky. Although the old Yuanying's body fell backward, he used spells and magic weapons. He resisted, but he was too close to Zhao Yameng before.
So much so that even though he reacted extremely quickly and even teleported to avoid it, he was still a little slow. And because the anti-spiritual bomb was the pinnacle weapon created by the Federation at its current level, the black hole formed by the roar and the radiating energy were The power of isolating his cultivation caused the Nascent Soul old man to let out a shrill roar. His body was visible to the naked eye, and seemed to be torn apart as he retreated.
In an instant, the bones were exposed on his chest, and his face seemed to have been forcibly wiped away by this amazing force. The flesh and blood were blurred in an instant, and this blurring was only an instant before the rapid separation of flesh and blood transformed into the continuous fragmentation of bones!
It's a long story, but in fact it all happened in a flash, and while the screams were still echoing, all the flesh and blood of the Yuanying old man's body fell apart, and even most of the bones were broken. If it had been anyone else, , there is no doubt that he will die at this moment, but the old man is retreating, and a dazzling red light suddenly emanates from his collapsed and dissipated bones, that is, from his body!
As soon as the red light appeared, there were actually six arms, which instantly penetrated the flesh and blood from the six positions of the old man's broken body. At the same time, there were still two fleshy bumps on his neck. After they quickly bulged, Drill out two heads directly!
When you look at it, it seems that there is another body hidden in the old man's body, or maybe the Taoist monk in his appearance is just a piece of clothing, and the real him is actually from the Weiyang tribe!
In the roar, the Weiyang monk who was torn out of the old man's body took a few steps back. Under Zhao Yameng's rapid breathing and mental shock, the Weiyang old man grabbed the ground with one hand as he stepped back, holding on tightly, and his body violently He paused and suddenly raised his head, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he was breathing heavily, and there were many open wounds on his body. It was obvious that the blow just now, even if he was blocked by Daogong's body, his body was still greatly damaged. The impact!
At this moment, his face was ugly, and when he raised his head, his red eyes showed a hint of heart palpitations, and then he stared at Zhao Yameng ferociously.
"You were so close to killing me... You are only a mere pill-forming cultivator, but you can do this, but I underestimated you!" The old man from the Weiyang tribe spoke hoarsely, and what he said was the language of the Taoist palace. , and Zhao Yameng also took a few steps back at this moment, his breath was very disordered, but he was silent.
Regret arose in her heart. In fact, achieving this step was already her ultimate achievement, and it could not be said to be a failure. After all, if the other party was not from the Weiyang clan, but a real Taoist monk, then this person would have been destroyed physically and mentally by now. .
"Perhaps, this is fate..." Zhao Yameng took a deep breath, feeling a little bitter in her heart, but she still did not despair. Instead, she looked directly at her own ending. When she narrowed her eyes, she suddenly raised her right hand and went straight to the center of her eyebrows. .
Since it is impossible to change, instead of being refined into a pill and becoming a help to promote his cultivation, then it is better to end his life himself, and he will not choose to bow his head even in death!
But the moment Zhao Yameng raised his right hand, the old man from the Weiyang tribe stepped out and appeared in front of Zhao Yameng in an instant. He raised his right hand and waved it casually. With a roar, Zhao Yameng's arm that was about to commit suicide was directly bounced away by a strong force. The power was so violent that it lifted up Zhao Yameng's body and directly hit the rock wall nearby.
When the blood sprayed, Zhao Yameng's eyes were a little blurry, but she gritted her teeth and tried not to scream like a weakling. She tried her best to keep her eyes wide open and stared at the old man from the Weiyang tribe who was walking towards him step by step.
"The general admires your character as a little girl, but your life and death are not yours to decide, even if you blow yourself up! Only when you are refined into elixirs alive can the elixirs be of better quality and can you I will completely recover and return to my peak cultivation level. This is your destiny."
The old man from the Weiyang tribe narrowed his eyes, with an undoubted meaning in his tone. At this moment, he was about to approach Zhao Yameng again, but at this moment, he suddenly frowned, made a hand gesture with one arm, and moved to the right. A sharp push in the direction.
Almost at the moment he pressed it, a figure came from the right side of him. Although the speed was fast, the reaction of the Weiyang old man was faster. The moment he pressed it with his right hand, he directly grabbed the rushing figure!
That figure is exactly a puppet!
But before the old man could crush it, the puppet suddenly self-destructed the moment it touched him. As the roar echoed, the old man frowned slightly, and at the same time, seven or eight figures of puppets came quickly from all directions.
The moment she saw these puppets, Zhao Yameng's breathing was obviously rapid, and her distracted eyes quickly solidified, revealing a hint of excitement.
"It's just a little trick!" There was a look of contempt in the eyes of the Weiyang old man. Although he had been severely injured, he had only returned to the early stage of Nascent Soul. Moreover, under the previous anti-spiritual bomb, his cultivation had become loose and he had fallen to the level of forming a core. But still confident!
So the moment these puppets arrived, he bent down, made fists with all six arms on his body at the same time, and fell violently towards the ground.
During the roar, a wave of impact was centered on him, rumbling and spreading in all directions, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. After contact with the incoming puppets, these puppets collapsed one after another.
And the old man from the Weiyang tribe also jumped up and approached Zhao Yameng in an instant. He raised his hand to seal the secret, and when the flames filled the air, he was about to forcibly refine it. Suddenly, there was a roar with madness and overwhelming evil energy, and he immediately In the heaven and earth behind the old man, it was like thunder erupting, booming! !
"you wanna die!!"
The violent sound spread in all directions, roaring the world, and at the same time, there was a sharp whistling sound that seemed to break through the air. It exploded in front of it, forming a black light, approaching like a meteor in an instant. The speed was so fast and the momentum was so strong that it made this The expression of the old man from the Weiyang tribe changed for the second time after Zhao Yameng's anti-spiritual bomb.
He didn't hesitate at all. He didn't even have time to catch Zhao Yameng to block him. His body blurred and teleported dozens of feet away. Almost at the moment when his figure disappeared, the black light was already approaching. He changed direction and turned sharply in front of Zhao Yameng. , the speed did not slow down, as if it had locked onto the old man of the Weiyang tribe, and roared away!
This black light was a black spear. It seemed to be exploding into nothingness at this moment. The speed was so fast that the injured old man from the Weiyang tribe had no time to teleport a second time and was directly bombarded.
At the critical moment, the old man from the Weiyang tribe breathed rapidly. He made six palms at the same time and pressed them in front of him, forming a grimace pattern composed of six black lines.
As soon as the pattern came out, it immediately collided with the approaching black spear. The roar echoed suddenly, and the spear was finally blocked slightly, but at the moment it was blocked, a shot of fire shot out from the spear. There was a black lightning, which expanded rapidly in a leap, and a figure walked out of it. The figure just appeared, only the size of a palm, but in the blink of an eye it transformed into a normal person, and punched out without hesitation!
Although this punch was not blessed by Zhuduo Emperor Armor, it was the strongest that Wang Baole's thunder clone could unleash. It showed its power of Thunder Immortal Transformation to the extreme, pushing the Star Shattering Explosion with all its strength, and when the punch landed, lightning roared all around. , seemed to form a huge thunder ball, and exploded directly in front of the Weiyang old man!
When a large amount of arc lightning spread from the shattered ground, the old man from the Weiyang tribe, who had been seriously injured by Zhao Yameng's anti-spiritual bomb before, was hit by Wang Baole's sudden punch, and he immediately fell back with blood spurting out. Come.
As he retreated, he could no longer stop the black spear. In an instant, the spear was approaching. As the Weiyang old man's mind roared, he barely avoided the vital point and penetrated the shoulder of one of his arms in an instant!
With blood splattering everywhere, the old man's body fell back faster and he roared even more.
"Wang Baole, you..."
But before he could finish his words, Wang Baole had already chased him out instantly. Lightning was approaching at extremely fast speeds. This time, he actually used his lightning body to penetrate into the old man's body and explode his whole body!
(End of chapter)