Chapter 1520: King Ha Thorn
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It is the warm spring season, Wang Xiaoqiang sits on the wide back of the tattooed beast, gallops in the air, bathed in the warm spring breeze, the body and mind are comfortable, the tattooed beast carries Wang Xiaoqiang fast and steady flight, has always been so peaceful and harmonious.
When he walked to the sky above a group of mountains, suddenly, there was a loud bang below, like a landslide cracking, Wang Xiaoqiang was shocked, Tianmu opened and looked down, and found that it was really a landslide, a steep peak like a pen peak, suddenly collapsed, and the peak of that peak, like a cannonball, bombarded straight up to the sky.
The peak is like a tower, but it is bigger than the tower, although it is only a mountain peak, but it is also the size of a house.
"Hmm, such a strong mana, it can actually collapse the mountain, it must be the Purple Mansion Immortal level......" Wang Xiaoqiang used Tianmu to see this situation, his heart immediately jumped, although he didn't see the spellcaster, but according to the situation in front of him, he immediately judged the strength of the other party.
Seeing the huge peak tip blasting like a cannonball, the tattooed beast instinctively increased its speed, and at the same time shook the wind and thunder wings violently,
Boom Boom!
Four bolts of lightning burst out from the left and right wings respectively, and slammed straight towards the mountain peak.
The next moment......
Boom Boom Boom!!
Four bolts of lightning struck the peak of the mountain almost at the same time, shattering the peak into pieces.
Although the peak is as large as a house and powerful and heavy, it must be only a peak, and it is inevitable that it will be disintegrated by lightning.
After breaking the bombardment of the top of the mountain. Wang Xiaoqiang's heavenly eyes swept carefully, and he found that a cultivator had used the method of earth escape to get under the collapsed mountain peak. Quickly retreat towards another mountain in front of you.
"Hmm, the Purple Mansion Immortal, and he is also the powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Immortal Second Ice Realm......" After Wang Xiaoqiang opened his divine sense to detect the cultivation of this assassin, his heart jumped, and he suddenly felt a pressure,
The powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Immortal Second Ice Realm is not something he can compete with.
Wang Xiaoqiang knew that since the other party wanted to kill himself. Now to escape, I'm afraid it's too late, and his Qiankun bag contains five one-sex magic weapons and a Lost Universe Talisman given to him by the Biluo Heavenly Emperor. Five one-time magic weapons were enough for him to make a few moves in the hands of this Purple Mansion Immortal Second Ice Realm powerhouse, and that Escape Talisman could save his life at a dangerous moment.
So at this time, he did not choose to escape and retreat, but continued to fly forward with the tattooed beast.
Rumble!!!!
When the tattooed beast flew over a taller, steeper mountain. The mountain slammed to the ground. It actually collapsed from the halfway point of the peak, and then the upper half of the peak, like a cannonball, went up against the sky, bombarding the tattooed beast and Wang Xiaoqiang.
This time, it was half a mountain, nearly ten times larger than the peak of the previous time. Although this half of the mountain is large, it is not clumsy or sluggish at all. The momentum was fierce, the air roared, and a bitter wind rolled up. It's like a typhoon.
The tattooed beast roared angrily, its wings shook, the wind and thunder exploded, and suddenly four bolts of lightning rushed out from the left and right wings, and blasted straight down, towards the rushing mountain.
Boom Boom Boom Boom !!!
Four bolts of lightning slammed into the rushing mountain in unison, and the mountain began to disintegrate under the bombardment of thunder and lightning.
But the power of the four lightning bolts could only make about half of the mountain disintegrate, and the remaining half of the mountain continued to rush upward, although the speed was slow and the momentum slowed down, but it was bombarded without hesitation.
Wang Xiaoqiang was too lazy to expend his strength, so he immediately moved his mind and released the demon puppet.
After the black devil flew out of the Sumeru ring, he pounced straight down, and the big demon body rushed up towards the mountain that rushed up, and when it approached the mountain, its two big demon clutches condensed two pot-sized demonic palms, and slapped down fiercely towards the mountain.
Boom~Boom~
The two huge demonic palms slammed into the mountain, and in the booming sound, the mountain was half disintegrated.
However, the remaining half of the mountain is still rushing upward, but at this time, both the speed and the momentum are much slower.
When the small half of the mountain was close to the black devil, the two clutches of the black devil slapped on the mountain in unison, exploded with a bang, and the small half of the mountain collapsed, turning into large and small rocks and flying out in all directions, and then crashed to the ground, as if it was a rain of stones.
"Good boy, there are not only powerful pet beasts, but also demon puppets?!! The king of Ha Thorn, who was hiding under the ground, saw that half of the mountain body that he had blasted out with mana collapsed under the resistance of Wang Xiaoqiang's pet beasts and puppets, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, feeling incredible, and at the same time his heart was a lot heavier.
At that moment, he didn't cast another killing move, but took out the messenger and sent a message: "Everyone wait to listen to the order, set up a small thousand sword formation, and bombard Wang Xiaoqiang." ”
Wang Xiaoqiang Tianmu saw that the underground King of the Assassin did not attack again, and shrank under a mountain to send a message, and his heart sank at the moment, expecting that this assassin still had an accomplice, he immediately took out the Jinse Guardian Cover on his body, and then continued to fly forward.
After walking a short distance, I saw thousands of figures rushing out from the peaks in front of me, the thousands of figures, all of them were Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivators, and a thousand Da Luo Jin Immortals ascended to heaven together, and the thousands of figures, each holding a fairy sword in their hands, quickly formed a formation in the sky.
"Hmm, a thousand Da Luo Jin Immortals, and they are arranged into a formation, they must be very powerful!" Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang's face changed greatly, and he immediately ordered the tattooed beast to stop flying, so as not to be enveloped by the opponent's sword array,
When the underground King of Ha Thorn saw that Wang Xiaoqiang stopped advancing, he immediately broke out of the ground and banged on the ground, and the mountain he was on actually collapsed from the ground and boomed up. It's like a missile.
Wang Xiaoqiang's heart jumped when he heard this, and when his eyes swept down, he found that the assassin was actually holding the entire mountain with both hands and blasted towards him.
The Purple Mansion Immortal is really powerful, and it can actually hold up the entire mountain.
Wang Xiaoqiang sighed secretly in his heart, and then turned around and flew back towards the road he came from.
When the king saw Wang Xiaoqiang retreating, he actually held the mountain and chased after him, and the mountain was not slow at all under his support, like a tracking missile, pressing closely.
"Stupid...... It is very stupid to attack and kill in this way...... Hmm? Could it be that this assassin is also a strong body refiner, otherwise he would never have spent his spiritual power like this. Wang Xiaoqiang speculated as he harnessed the tattooed beast and retreated towards the way it came.
"A bunch of rice buckets, chase me. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang was driving the extremely fast pet beast to fly away and flee, the king of Naha thorn forced his voice with his strength and shouted loudly at the thousand subordinates who formed a small thousand sword formation. (To be continued.) )