Yin Xuuge smiled as he looked at Hao Tu, half of his body sunk into the ruins, roaring like a mad bull.
Wang Ling's scolding voice was so clear that half of the people on the street heard his angry words. Yin Xuuge looked at Hao Tu with a smile, waved the giant ram-horned ax in his hand, and added to Hao Tu in the same clear and loud voice: "You are really a waste, and you can't even bear my kick?"
Haotu hissed and roared, he transformed into a ray of yellow light and rushed high into the sky, and then swooped down from the sky desperately. There was a flash of light on his bloody palm, and 30% of the blood essence in his body was suddenly depleted. The fingers that were shattered by Shifang Chaodu have been regenerated, and they are as tough and powerful as the original fingers.
He dropped his heavy shield, clenched his hands into fists, pulled the spiritual energy of the world from all directions, and compressed the runes layer by layer on his fists. Two earth-yellow hills with a radius of about ten feet were formed on his fists. With the terrifying aura of Mount Tai, heavy winds whipped up and shot down from the sky.
The entire Xiaoyao Mountain was shaken. Xiaoyao Mountain is tens of thousands of miles high, and there are at least thousands of wealthy families. Among these wealthy families, there are many powerful people at the Golden Immortal level. Hao Tu desperately took action with all his strength, and the aura of heaven and earth he aroused was immediately alarmed. Everyone.
Countless spiritual consciousnesses converged towards this side, and the spiritual consciousnesses collided with each other, even causing ripples visible to the naked eye.
There are even more powerful people at the Golden Immortal level who are protecting their juniors, flying high into the sky from a distance, pointing and looking towards this side. Hao Tu is also a relatively well-known expert in Xiaoyao Mountain. He can anger him and force him to take full action inside Xiaoyao Mountain. This excitement is worthy of their participation.
On a street thousands of miles higher than the block where Zhentian Holy King's Mansion is located, several loud shouts turned into rolling thunder waves and crashed down.
"Hey, Hao Tu, you really make your master look proud by bullying such a little kid!"
"Put it harder and smash that whole mountain to pieces. Hahaha, you King Zhentian Palace is rich and can afford to pay compensation for destroying many things!"
"I bet a low-grade spirit stone. Hao Tu can't win this doll. If Hao Tu wins, everyone can just take this low-grade spirit stone!"
The malicious ridicule turned into billowing shock waves, spreading almost throughout Xiaoyao Mountain. Countless spiritual consciousnesses locked onto Haotu's body, observing the movement of Haotu's mana after striking with all his strength. There were even powerful and abnormal gods. The consciousness invaded Hao Tu's body maliciously, wanting to peek into the core secrets of the magical powers and secrets practiced by Hao Tu, who was using all his strength.
Yin Xuege raised his head. He looked at Hao Tu who roared down from the sky. His consciousness swept over him, and he knew that if Hao Tu hit the ground with this blow, at least the surrounding neighborhood and several floors of streets would be affected. They will all turn into powder.
The Zhentian Holy Prince's Mansion and the mansions of other wealthy families, which are protected by heavy restrictions, will be fine, but the houses of ordinary civilians and casual cultivators, as well as those civilians and casual cultivators, will be beaten to pieces and their souls will be scattered by Hao Tu's blow.
"Haha, come on." The fighting spirit surged in his heart, and the great energy and blood in his body continued to release hot currents all over his body. The saint who condensed the essence and blood of the Great Dao, his understanding of the way of heaven, was constantly integrated into Yin Xuege's soul. In his Zifu Consciousness Sea, the seed soul had grown into a new bud, a green shadow. The hazy buds are green and exude strange fluctuations.
The golden fairy weapon in his hand was taken back, and a high-grade golden fairy weapon with green wood properties, the 'Green Dragon Stake', obtained from Wanbing Tower, was taken out by Yin Xuege. The green dragon stake, which was three feet high and six inches thick, was green and densely covered with fine tree veins. As soon as it was taken out, it had a strange resonance and vibration with the Dao essence and blood in Yin Xuege's body.
Every drop of Taoist essence and blood is the product of the perfect fusion of the natal essence of a strong Taoist realm and the laws of heaven. It contains infinite secrets and possesses extremely powerful power. The drop of Dao Essence and blood in Yin Xuuge's body is the attribute of Qingmu, and the insignificant wisp of heat he disperses is equivalent to the entire immortal power of a powerful golden immortal.
Moreover, this power is purer than the Golden Immortal Power, and its quality is a thousand times higher.
The green wooden stake spurted out bright light like a piece of top-quality jade. A clear dragon roar came out from the green dragon stake, which became transparent. The three-foot-long wooden stake squirmed violently, and its body expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, It turned into a thousand-foot-long blue dragon and soared into the sky.
The so-called Azure Dragon Pile, his weapon spirit is a real Azure Dragon Dragon Soul. After being killed by the strong men of Wanbing Sect, the dragon soul has been sealed in the Azure Dragon Pile for thousands of years. Nourished by the essence and blood of the great avenue, this dragon soul suddenly came to life.
The blue dragon soars into the sky, and all the flowers, plants and trees in Xiaoyao Mountain, as long as they are plants, simultaneously release the purest green wood spiritual energy in their bodies. Even if it was the weakest piece of grass, he happily released a little bit of the green wood essence in his body that was thousands of times weaker than fireflies.
Countless green wood auras turned into strands of green light and were continuously injected into Qinglong's body. The hazy body of the green dragon quickly became as condensed as substance, and each dragon scale emitted a bright light, as beautiful as if it were carved from emeralds.
Wang Ling's eyes widened. He quickly judged the terrifying power contained in this green dragon. This was not the power that Yin Xuuge, a 'mere true immortal', should possess. The power of this green dragon was as powerful as that of a saint. Taking action, 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 remind Hao Tu to dodge.
After all, Hao Tu was one of the captains of the inner guard of his Holy King's Palace, his close subordinate, and his most capable thug. The earth attribute magical power cultivated by Hao Tu could not block the blue dragon's attack which had an absolute restraining effect.
He even leaned forward, wanting to help Haotu block the blow.
But as soon as he moved, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. A middle-aged man with an indescribable and mysterious smile stood in front of him. The middle-aged man exuded a blazing fighting spirit, and his arrogant desire to fight was like a raging fire, burning the surrounding void and distorting it.
"Wang Zhankuang, what do you want to do?" Wang Ling roared angrily.
The burly man blocking him was none other than the contemporary Saint King Wang Zhan Kuang from the Douzhan Saint Prince's Palace who also lived in Xiaoyao Mountain and was a descendant of the sinners exiled by the Wang Saint Clan. His cultivation base is slightly lower than that of Wang Lingchun, but the people in Douzhan Shengwang Palace are as warlike as ever. If they really start to fight, Wang Lingchun may not be able to suppress them.
"I don't want to do anything. Since it's a battle, it must be fair!" Wang Zhankuang looked at Wang Lingqi with schadenfreude. His body was trembling slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said with a low smile: "Just a thug, if he dies, he will die. .What your Zhentian Holy King’s Palace needs now is alchemists, not warriors, what do you think?”
"Holy shit!" Wang Ling was so angry that his eyes were twitching. As expected, Wang Zhankuang also knew that his mission to return to the clan was to refine the damn Baoyan Cave Xuan Guiyuan Pill.
What he said was really annoying to the extreme.
Zhentian Shengwang Palace is indeed in urgent need of alchemists, but can a master like Hao Tu be lost in vain
Cursing angrily, Wang Lingqi suddenly put his hands together, and a dark thunder light flickered slightly in his palms. He had no time to waste time with Wang Zhankuang, so he simply used his strongest attack spell to drive Wang Zhankuang away and rescue Hao Tu. .
An erratic white figure in the slanting sword approached silently. A very beautiful young woman was holding a soft sword that was more than ten feet long and as wide as a thumb, and was as gently winding and twisted as a spiritual snake. Her face was expressionless. He locked his consciousness on Wang Lingchi.
"Two against one, you will definitely lose." The young woman looked at Wang Ling's condition indifferently, and said with the corners of her mouth drooping as if she was about to cry: "If you don't move, I won't move. If you move, I will take action."
Wang Ling's chapped face twitched, and he roared angrily at the young woman: "Wang Qiangwei, sooner or later, I will cut off your thorns."
This time, Wuding was one of the three major branches competing for the right to return to the clan. Wang Qiangwei, the current head of the family, had a droopy face and said gloomily: "Then get me to you." Go to bed? Aren't you afraid that I'll cut off half of your soft meat and feed it to the dog?"
Wang Zhan laughed strangely. He pointed at Wang Ling and laughed loudly: "Half a tael of soft meat? Ah ha, half a tael? Sister Qiangwei, are you sure that this guy's words add up to only Half a double? Hey, with so many of his children, aren’t they all his biological children?”
Wang Ling was so angry that he was shaking all over, but in the next moment, he calmed down.
He looked up at Hao Tu, who had pounced from high altitude, and shouted coldly: "Hao Tu, burn your essence, blood and soul, and kill with all your strength!"
From Wang Lingqi's attempt to save people, to Wang Zhankuang and Wang Qiangwei's intervention, it all sounds like a long story, but in fact it only took two fingers. Wang Lingxi was sure that he could not break through the obstruction of two masters of the same level and save Hao Tu, so he would let Hao Tu die. Even if he dies, he must kill Yin Xuuge. The little girl who makes Wang Ling's heart flutter is destined to be his collection!
Hao Tu heard the absolute meaning in Wang Ling's words, and the Qinglong rushing up from below put great pressure on him.
The power of green wood naturally restrains the power of thick earth. Hao Tu leaped hundreds of miles into the air, and when he swooped down from high altitude, Yin Xuege had just taken out the green wooden stake. At this time he just felt a little uncomfortable. But the green dragon suddenly appeared, and the green dragon rushing straight towards him gave him a great sense of crisis.
When the green wood spiritual energy released by the surrounding flowers and trees was continuously injected into Qinglong's body, Qinglong gradually turned virtual into reality, and Hao Tu felt the disaster of annihilation.
A mere true immortal, even if he was using a golden immortal weapon, could actually give him such a terrifying feeling as a golden immortal? Hao Tu was so angry that two of his big teeth broke. He gritted his teeth. He didn't even need Wang Ling Chi's order, he had already started to burn his blood.
When Wang Lingqi's order came, Hao Tu roared wildly, his eyebrows emitted a dazzling light, and his soul began to burn. His body was enveloped in a ball of earthy yellow light, and the two hills on his fists began to merge, and soon merged into a large mountain hundreds of feet high.
(End of chapter)