Wu Hao's speed was fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the top of the Qingguang Altar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He ran the three refining techniques with all his might, and pointed towards the Qingguang altar below.

A small vortex emerged from his fingertips, then flew out quickly, hovering over the tip of the spear directly above the Cyanist Altar, spinning rapidly.

In an instant, the blue light energy from all directions was all in unison, and it was forcibly separated into Wu Hao's whirlpool.

Hum -

As the cyan light continues to converge, the whirlpool continues to expand.

Wu Hao snorted angrily, and the outstretched index finger of his right hand pressed down violently!

A transparent wave flew out and landed on the whirlpool, and the enlarged whirlpool slowly sank under the slight vibration, and soon came into contact with the tip of the blue light gun.

At the moment when the whirlpool and the tip of the spear touched, Wu Hao's face turned pale instantly, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, not only his head was pierced by a spike, but his internal organs were in severe pain.

Enduring the severe pain, the three refining techniques were fully expanded, and the speed of the whirlpool was getting faster and faster, and more strong light was separated and merged into the whirlpool.

In an instant, the whirlpool had expanded to a diameter of 100 meters, and it was still rotating and increasing.

Wu Hao's divine sense swept over the storage bag, and thousands of attack runes appeared in front of Wu Hao like angry waves.

The sea of runes shimmered with an astonishing golden light, rumbling on the tip of the spear, and then exploding all of them without accident!

However, this bombardment also slightly affected the absorption of the cyan light by the glaud spear, causing Wu Hao's whirlpool to absorb more strong light.

At the same time, the power of the explosive runes did not dissipate, but was pulled by the whirlpool and merged into the whirlpool.

Boom Boom!

There was a roar from the whirlpool, and in the blink of an eye, the size of the whirlpool expanded to a kilometer in diameter.

In the Qingguang altar, a soft sound sounded, with doubts and a little surprise.

Wu Hao took the opportunity to press violently towards the whirlpool, and although cracks appeared in the whirlpool click, it still sank, submerging the tip of the gun into the whirlpool.

Buzz -

At first glance, it seems that the tip of the spear has pierced the whirlpool, but in fact, the whirlpool is absorbing the blue light power on the surface of the tip of the spear under the continuous rotation.

Under the influence of one another, the range of the whirlpool expanded again, and it had reached a diameter range of two thousand meters!

Wu Hao's face became even paler, the feeling of dizziness in his mind became more and more intense, and his divine sense was rapidly depleting, more than ever before.

He bit the tip of his tongue and forcibly kept himself awake, and the three refining techniques fought for a turn of fate, consuming and absorbing the power on the Qingguang spear.

"Xiaobai, go and cut off the tip of that gun!" Wu Hao let out a low snort, and the tip of the sword flew out of his storage bag.

Xiao Bai grunted, his claws stretched out and grabbed the tip of the sword, turning into a purple light and rushing towards the tip of the spear in the whirlpool.

When he flew to the tip of the Qingguang spear, Xiaobai opened his mouth and let out a low roar, and a purple light flew out of his mouth and landed on the tip of the Qingguang spear.

As if there was a corrosive force, the sharp tip of the spear instantly became a little blurry, and at this moment, Xiao Bai spit out a purple light towards the tip of the Zhuji Sword.

The tip of the sword immediately emitted an earth-shattering sharp aura, which was held by Xiao Bai with his furry claws, and slashed towards the tip of the spear that exposed the vortex!

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of gold and iron clashing came out continuously, I don't know how many times Xiaobai slashed down, the tip of the Qingguang spear clicked, and finally a crack appeared!

Wu Hao, who was in mid-air, immediately shouted, and the three refining techniques were running at full strength, expanding by a thousand meters again.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and Wu Hao looked at the tip of the spear below with a ruthless look in his eyes.

Click......

An earth-shattering roar rang out from the Blue Light Altar, and a powerful force flew out of the Blue Light Altar and rushed towards the spear above.

"Get out of here!!" Wu Hao roared, bloodshot eyes appeared, and his hands stretched out and pressed downward.

He knew that the fragments of the Yuan Shen that had been tumbling in the sea buzzed, and a pure Yuan Shen power flowed down Wu Hao's hands into the whirlpool.

This time the vortex did not expand, but shrunk and compressed at a speed visible to the human eye!

In the blink of an eye, the three-thousand-meter-diameter vortex shrank to a ten-meter diameter and compressed again...... Three-meter diameter...... Two meters in diameter...... One meter!!

When the size becomes one meter in diameter, the vortex rotates so fast that it is difficult for the human eye to detect, as if forming a solid, butterfly-shaped plane.

When Wu Hao's hands pressed down, this meter-diameter vortex pierced through the blue light spear and slammed down towards the center of the altar!

Rumble!!

An earth-shattering roar exploded from the altar.

Xiao Bai cooed and turned into purple light and flew quickly in the direction of Wu Hao, and then his wings became larger and wrapped Wu Hao inside, rushing towards the direction of the small lake like a meteor.

Boom Boom!

Because of Wu Hao's control of a trace of Yuan Shen power, the aftermath of the explosion was earth-shattering, but all of them were forcibly compressed into a range of one meter in diameter.

The spear snapped, and the whirlpool snapped.

The stones on the altar turned to powder in an instant, and the cyan figures around the altar were frightened, like a strong wind blowing, and dissipated like sand.

At this time, the streamer that Xiaobai turned into finally fell next to the small lake.

Wu You, who was meditating cross-legged, did not hesitate, and immediately waved his brush!

One phantom after another, with the cave's dead trees and other scenery as a reference, flew out and smashed in the direction behind Wu Hao with a bang!

"Quick...... Walk! Wu Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Xiao Bai rushed into the small lake with him and flew towards the entrance.

After Wu You conjured up all the scenes on the drawing board, he looked at the aftermath of the explosion that could not be suppressed in the distance. The aftermath was like a sandstorm in the desert, and everywhere it passed, the stones were turned to powder, and the dead trees and grass were all twisted into powder!

He didn't dare to stay at all, and also jumped into the small lake, desperately rushing towards the entrance.

When they finally burrowed into the underwater cave, the aftermath swept over the lake.

The water of the entire lake disappeared into steam in an instant, and the bottom of the lake dried up, shattered, and turned into powder......

At the center of the energy bombardment, the center of the Cyanlight Altar.

The whirlpool that Wu Hao had conjured up had all turned into powder, but there were still endless blue rays of light rushing out from the cyan altar, impacting towards the entire space.

Among them, there was a golden energy, as if it did not belong to the same world as these impacts, quietly integrated into the Qingguang altar, went upstream, and rushed into the Qingguang space through the last teleportation power.

This golden energy was another incense power that Wu Hao separated, fusing his trace of the power of the incense of the broken primordial god, and the power of the incense turned into Wu Hao's appearance, his face was expressionless, and he smashed into the refining vortex of the power of the incense fire in front of him with a punch!

Bang!

It was just the power of a punch, and the power of incense that turned into Wu Hao's golden light figure spread out into a little golden light in the blue light space.

There was no end, these scattered golden light energies seemed to be controlled by the underworld, and they rotated with each other in an instant, and finally formed a whirlpool.

The whirlpool spun faster and faster, rushing into the whirlpool that had always existed in the cyan space. (To be continued.) )