Chapter 1820: The Ancient Saint of War
Rumble!
The cave shook, the lava seemed to boil, and it kept tumbling, and the eyes of the Ancient Sage of Huoxu narrowed, and his voice carried the power to crush the world: "You say it again?"
"What are you going to do?"
The Ancient Saint of Moling hurried forward.
The president was so direct, and he didn't expect it, but since the other party is the leader, he will naturally not retreat from whatever he does, whatever he says.
"I have long heard that your wizard soul master was arrogant, and he disobeyed Confucius back then, which led to the slaughter of the entire clan by the Famous Master Hall, and finally fled here...... I thought it was a legend, but now it seems to be true!"
Taking a step forward, the heat wave was stirring around, and the Huoxu Ancient Saint sneered again, the heat on his body was about to tear the space into pieces.
When the ancestor has been the ancestor for thousands of years, it is the first time, someone dares to run over, saying that he wants to accept it as a beast pet, the original Emperor Chenyong, he didn't dare to say like this, a kid in the immortal realm...... It's bold enough!
If you don't teach a lesson, where is the face?
"We Wizard Soul Master, what have we done, it's not your turn to put your beak!"
Mo Ling Gu Sage snorted coldly.
"Really?"
The huge head looked over, and a flash of fire immediately overturned down, and the Mo Ling Ancient Saint's pupils shrank, and his hands were raised.
Boom!
The flames collided with the palms of his hands, and a huge pit appeared under the feet of the Mo Ling Ancient Saint, and he took dozens of steps back.
Unexpectedly, this guy said that he would make a move, without the slightest warning, Mo Ling's ancient holy qi was about to explode, his body flashed, and he rushed up, and the power of the person was swaying in mid-air, and in the cave, the wind suddenly swished, as if it was about to freeze on the ice.
The Wizard Soul Master is afraid of flames, but after learning the magic of the leader's guidance, this sense of oppression has disappeared, and he may not lose in a real battle!
"I'd better do it!"
Before he could come to him, a faint voice sounded, and the Mo Ling Ancient Saint stopped, looked at the behemoth not far away, and looked vigilant.
Hula!
Zhang Hang forward, came to the lava, and looked at the Huoxu Ancient Saint suspended in the air: "In this way, how about you and I make a bet?"
Huoxu Ancient Saint didn't answer, just stared at him.
The Mo Ling Ancient Saint had never seen it, but it had heard rumors that it was powerful and arrogant, but at this moment, it was so loyal to this person's orders, it must have extraordinary means.
"My bet is simple, I fight you, you lose, surrender to me and be my pet. If you win, I will bring Emperor Chenyong over and let him personally agree to the favorable conditions for your holy beast!"
Zhang Xuan smiled faintly: "What's the matter?
"Humph!"
Huoxu Gu Saint snorted coldly, and the huge hoof and claw slapped in the air: "Just let me appreciate the true means of the Wizard Soul Master Leader!"
Rumble!
The space under the hoof's claws shattered, and the power was like substance, blocking the place where Zhang was hanging.
Mo Ling Gu Saint's fists clenched, his face filled with anxiety.
The power of the opponent's move, even him, is difficult to resist.
Don't...... This Huoxu Ancient Saint, who has not been seen for thousands of years, has increased his cultivation again?
"It's with the help of the ...... location"
After the shock, it quickly understood.
It's not that the other party's strength has skyrocketed, and it is very difficult to cultivate to reach their level, even a slight breakthrough.
The reason why it looks powerful is mainly because the other party uses the power of lava in the cave to make the advantages of the flame beast itself more vivid.
It can be said that the opponent in this state, he is no longer an opponent.
At most, they can run for their lives.
He can't defeat it, what about the president?
Hurriedly looked, and then saw the president, smiled lightly, his palm shook, and the spear appeared in the palm of his hand.
As if stepping on the spreading lava, he flew upward, and with a shake of the spear in his hand, the man and the gun were one, as if he had instantly turned into a giant dragon soaring for nine days, and rushed towards the hoofs and claws above.
Rumble!
The dragon was in the air, let out a short chirp, and in the sound of the entire cave, cracks appeared, and countless rubble flew down from above.
"It's ...... Heavenly Dragon Bayin?"
The Ancient Saint of Moring is sluggish.
This dragon roar, which has only been seen in books, is said to be a roar that can only be made by real dragons, and countless living beings, unable to withstand the power of drinking, will be shattered on the spot and become insane.
Didn't the Dragon Bone Spear just break through?
And the blood is not pure...... How can such a roar come from?
Wow, wow, wow!
He was shocked in his heart, and the Huoxu Ancient Saint on the opposite side didn't seem to believe it, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, with a look of horror in his eyes.
Although it did not have the blood of the dragon clan, and the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds did not have the essence of oppression, this sound came from a dragon, and the shock brought by the Emperor of Ten Thousand Beasts still made a crack in its heart, and it did not dare to resist it head-on.
Hula!
As soon as he retreated, he immediately saw the black dragon in front of him, his huge tail stirring, and the lava below also rolled up, rolling up like a hurricane, forming dozens of lava fire dragons.
Shaking his head, he saw that it was not the power of the black dragon, but the young man standing in place, the spear in his hand spinning, and the lava was rapidly stirring under the body of the spear, and one after another giant dragons were rushing towards it under the stirring.
"This is my place, use my stuff against me, you think too simply!"
Unexpectedly, his main battlefield was borrowed by the other party, and he exerted such a powerful combat power, Huoxu Gusheng's thick nose spewed out a ball of flames, his feet raised, and he stepped down.
Airplanes!
A golden ripple rippled out in all directions, and countless lava dragons, on contact with one of them, immediately cracked one after another, repainted droplets, and fell below.
It has been in this place for thousands of years, and the earthfire magma in it has been tempered by itself, although in a short period of time, it obeys the command of the other party, as long as it is willing, it can still be easily controlled.
"Really?"
Standing with his gun closed, Zhang Hang smiled slightly, not frustrated by the other party's regaining control of the lava, but with a strong sense of confidence.
Huoxu Gusheng looked at it again, and his eyes lost his previous contempt: "It is really not easy to become the leader of the Wizard Soul Master...... However, your strength is indeed only the Great Perfection of the Immortal Realm, and the reason why you can exert such a powerful combat power is because of this spear, right?"
As soon as it fought, it saw that this so-called president, whose real strength was not strong, was able to fight him, mainly because of this gun.
"Not bad!"
Zhang Hang does not deny it.
"Weapons don't have owners, they can't exert the strongest combat effectiveness, you can perform such a powerful trick, I almost fell into embarrassment, I do have a lot of vision and combat experience......"
Seeing him admit it, Huoxu Gusheng nodded with satisfaction, and then hummed: "However, if that's the case, you want to win me...... It's still too simple!"
As he spoke, the lava beneath boiled again, gushing up from the ground like a rising tide.
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