Once the catastrophe comes out, if you can't carry it, everything will be destroyed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The withering and extinction of the withered mountain ancestor is just a cessation of life, and it has not reached the point of extinction of all things.

As a result, one collided, and the black light collapsed, turning into the nourishment of the tribulation thunder on the meteorite.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor was shocked, but he was only shocked.

It's no secret that Xiao Yong can control the thunder of the Heavenly Tribulation, how can the Dry Mountain Ancestor be defenseless?

It is...... Tribulation Thunder attached to the meteorite, this is more troublesome.

And even more troublesomely, a similar meteorite appeared on the side of the tiger.

"One meteorite is a countermeasure, and multiple meteorites are also a counter, and the difference is not too big. ”

The Dry Mountain Ancestor inhaled slightly, but also had the means to deal with it, and then ...... The meteorite is gone.

It can't be said that it is gone, but it is precisely integrated into the tiger.

It can also be said that the meteorites fused with each other and devoured the tigers.

In short, the meteorites were gone, and a huge stone tiger with lightning bolts attached to it appeared.

Immediately, a domineering aura emerged, followed by a slight distortion of the space of that small secret realm.

The Holy Elder's eyes lit up: "Gather!"

Gathering is a kind of realm, which is the realm of gathering after the incarnation of the gods.

Gathering is also a means of using things that paint the Tao, that is, to integrate different things that paint the Tao into one, just like what Xiao Yong is doing at the moment.

Most of the things that paint the Tao are different in attributes, and the meaning and rhyme are not the same, so their fusion is by no means easy, and even if one is not done well, it will lead to the rejection of several things that are fused, and then they will collapse and explode.

The explosion at this time is no joke, it will damage the painting path at least and damage the painting path at worst.

Therefore, in the vast majority of cases, this method is only tried by monks above the late stage of the realm of return, and the use of the popular way should be in the middle and late stages of the realm of incarnation.

If you want to use flowers on this path, you have to accept the gods and even gather in the realm.

A few days ago, he was just promoted to the realm of rhyme.

But...... At this time, people used the means of gathering each other, and it seems that they have quite a trick.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor regretted it again, this time regretting that he shouldn't have provoked the demonic boy Xiao Yong.

In addition to regretting, the covetousness became even stronger.

"The more demonic you are, the more worthy of your Dao Ji is!"

The eyes of the ancestor of the dry mountain radiated scorching heat, and in this he raised his arms together, attracting the yellow sand on the ground and the sand mountains in the sky, rushing towards him.

The grains of sand possessed his body and became the armor of the ancestor of the dry mountain, his body, and the ...... A giant of yellow sand as tall as a hundred feet.

The appearance of the Yellow Sand Giant is somewhat similar to that of the Withered Mountain Ancestor, but the whole is not thin and looks strong.

He condensed, stared at the tiger with a pair of eyes that emitted a dull black light, and said angrily: "Little reptile, it is not yet dead." ”

This voice has a certain magical and terrifying power, and it spreads, even if it is watched by a projection, there are people with low cultivation who can't help but suddenly fall to the ground and die.

And in the small secret realm, wherever the sound is transmitted, the trees are withered and the grass is dry, the birds are dead and the insects are killed, and it becomes a forbidden area of death.

There was also a sound from where Xiao Yong was standing, but with a few crackling pops, the sound that reached him disappeared.

In the stone tiger's place, the voice also collapsed as soon as it was close, extremely useless and ineffective.

The Withered Mountain Ancestor in the Yellow Sand Giant didn't think that he would inflict such a simple blow on Xiao Yong and destroy the tiger, so he raised his hand and clenched his fist and blasted towards the stone tiger.

The fist is full of black light, and it is obvious that this fist has the ability to wither and break life.

And in addition to this power, that kind of power that is so strong that it is irresistible is not a good existence.

Facing the fist, the stone tiger grabbed out with one claw, and at this time there was no wind blade, and some were simple tiger claws.

Each of the claws of the Tiger Claw is as sharp as a knife, or the knife of the Divine Weapon Sword, or the knife of the giant broadsword.

Such tiger claws, such knives, when they collided with the fist of the yellow sand giant, they immediately injured the fist and scratched deep claw marks.

But the tiger's claws are not without incidents, two claws are broken, and one is damaged.

The wound of the fist of the yellow sand giant, its own painting sand poured in to fill the repair, and the tiger claw of the stone giant...... But there is no such repair, there is a replacement.

It was the sharp blade that replaced the severed claw and became part of the tiger's claw.

This kind of replacement is nondescript, but the ancestor of the dry mountain would rather be brave and use a kind of repair.

Because...... This is also a means of gathering!

"Fortunately, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder is simply attached, if it is also gathered on it, then it is better for the old man to admit defeat directly. ”

has blocked the woodless dry mountain, and wants his dry mountain ancestor to admit defeat, unless his life has been endangered.

Obviously, it's not even close.

"Kill the Divine Spear!"

The Killing God Spear, also known as the Sand God Spear, as the name suggests, is a spear condensed from yellow sand.

In terms of appearance, it is simply a piece of decayed dead wood, and there is nothing extraordinary.

But this thing is held in the hands of the Yellow Sand Giant, and it gives people the power to kill gods and immortals at the moment.

The yellow sand giant wants to use this killing spear to kill the tiger, and the stone tiger has its own means of coping, and at this time it is brave...... Moved.

With a weak grip in one hand, thunder emerged, condensing into a dazzling short knife.

Holding it in his hand, he bravely turned into an afterimage and killed the giant of the yellow sand.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor didn't care about killing the tiger, turned the head of the spear, and stabbed at Xiao Yong.

How big is the brave man? Not even the size of the Yellow Sand Giant's fingernails.

The god-killing spear used by the Yellow Sand Giant is like an ant and a kitchen knife, and the disparity in size and power is too great.

Perhaps it was because of the discovery of this truth that Xiao Yong suddenly stopped and stopped moving.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor was slightly stunned, and then became furious.

The Stone Tiger took advantage of him to turn the spear upside down and launched a sneak attack on him.

The tiger's claws danced rapidly, and the wind blades mixed with the blades, enveloping the yellow sand giant like a storm in an instant.

The sound of sizzling continued one after another, and one scar after another appeared.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor ignored these, turned his head to look at the stone tiger, and smashed it with a gun, and then the Dry Mountain Ancestor frowned, it was brave...... Moved again.

And as soon as he moved, he disappeared without a trace, as if he were ...... The Tiger before.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor had to devote a lot of thoughts to find the brave existence, and he couldn't do his best to kill the tiger.

The Dry Mountain Ancestor finally found a trace of bravery, and he ...... I don't know where I picked a spirit fruit, and I actually gnawed it there.

"Wow, yes, yes!" The Dry Mountain Ancestor was played, and he was furious, abandoned the tiger, and rushed towards Xiao Yong.

Xiao Yong looked up at him and grinned: "Fool!

A withered leaf fell, swinging past the courage of holding the spirit fruit in his hand, and it was swept through his body.

In other words, this bravery is an illusion! And his essence appeared on the head of the stone tiger swinging at the tiger claw of the yellow sand giant.

"Fooled?" the Dry Mountain Ancestor suddenly sneered, and the Yellow Sand Giant's body suddenly killed a god-killing spear that had shrunk many times, and the head of the spear was exactly the bravery on the head of the tiger's claws.