Chapter 1492: Carefree
In his opinion, Taimuro didn't care if they escaped or not. He was more concerned about whether he could kill Xiao Wuyou himself and steal all his things. He has all kinds of opportunities for Xiao Wu. If it weren't for this plan, he would have started learning Xiao Wu You a long time ago.
Xiao Wuyou's cold eyes looked at Li Hao, and then at the white pillar of light, which was the passage to the surface of Bodhizi, but his eyes naturally couldn't escape Li Hao's eyes. Li Hao's figure had been isolated from Xiao Wuyou's path, and the pillar of light and sneering sounded again.
"Want to escape? Haha, you have a quarter of an hour. If you can defeat me in a quarter of an hour, maybe you still have a chance to escape. I just don't know if you have that ability. ”
When the voice lowered, Li Hao's breathing soared. Emperor Wu's twenty-seven days showed his skills, and he left carefree.
Xiao Wuyou put away the Yanhuang Holy Sword and sighed. The fierce gaze became cold and silent. He knew that if he wanted to go to the surface of Bodhi, Li Hao would not be able to bypass the obstacles.
No nonsense. The battle bodies of Chaos, the reincarnated eyes, and the souls of nothingness are all manifested at this time. Great strength and stress of the soul also burst out. The achievements of the eighteenth heaven are revealed.
When Li Hao saw Xiao Wu's appearance of cultivating the Eighteenth Heaven, his eyes froze. It is understood that Xiao Wuyou's practice before entering the Nirvana Bodhi Cave was only 16 days. Now, in three years, he has improved these two heavy days. This kind of talent training is really terrible.
However, in an instant, he became greedy. The more Xiao Wuyou goes against the sky, the greater his gains, even more than Dao Sheng's legacy.
"Eighteen Heavens? It's not bad. If you were born a hundred years ago, even me, you would not be your match. Unfortunately, now you are just a small 18-heavy sky, and Li Hao is the Wu Jun of the 27-heavy sky. Li Hao said proudly.
At the same time, behind his body, a shadow slowly appeared, a black and shiny body, shaped like a beetle, with a pair of huge and hard five-pointed stars, without hinting at the two corners, and the sound of hissing, resounded through the sky.
"The spirit of the two-horned heavenly cow, the seven hundred soul patterns, the five emotions of ecstasy...... I saw that the ghost was like a beetle, looking at the shining soul pattern, and the mood of the ghost that was permeating, Xiao Wuyou said in a low voice.
The display of various powers tells Xiao Wuyou that Li Hao is an absolutely difficult opponent to deal with and an absolutely proud warrior. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get his inheritance so easily.
"Haha, what about the little oil-free?" Do you understand?
Such a scene is naturally beyond the imagination of the party Li Hao. He didn't even think that he had already reached the cultivation of the Twenty-Seven Heavens of the Martial Army. The vastness and reliability of his soul power is not the same as that of Hu Jun, but no matter how unbelievable he is, the truth is that he is now a tailwind, or a tailwind, if not for his Wu's soul is a kind of two long-horned long-horned If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing the ninth level of the moon armor, if it wasn't for the fact that his soul power was strong, then he would have been defeated.
Arrogance turns into surprise, surprise turns into shame and anger, and shame and anger eventually turn into hatred. Li Hao drank a lot of wine, and a ray of black light erupted from him. A pair of black and gold knives appeared in his hands. The two knives rose at the same time and suddenly fell.
"Double-bladed mood!Pierce the manatee's blade!"
These two black-gold matches are like the tentacles of the bull that day. The color of the ink is like night. Not only is it going to swallow the flute, but it is going to destroy the entire space on the fourth floor.
The murderous aura that erupted from the desperate genius can be imagined.
A cold light flashed in Xiao Wuyou's eyes, and he also screamed loudly. Ten colors of light gathered and roared in his fist: "Chaos battle body, chaos begins!"
"Boom!"
The rays collide with each other, shooting rainbow light all over the sky. Even the space here has been punched with a big hole. This power is so terrifying that ordinary warrior monks cannot resist.
"Xiao has no worries!" I will kill you, I will defeat you, I will devour your flesh and blood, I will receive all your creation!" The red light is dissipating. Li Hao has been riding the two heavenly cows of the horn spirit. With the union of man and animal, he rushed towards Xiao Wuyou with unparalleled momentum.
The more arrogant he is, the less he can accept defeat. Li Hao was just an arrogant person, so he couldn't accept the situation where he fell into the hands of a monk's eighteen-day weight.
"Phew... The twenty-seven-day genius Xiao Wuyou spat blood in his mouth, and said in a deep voice: It's not easy to deal with him.
Although he is confident, he is never proud of himself. He knew very well how big the gap between the nine days was. Especially as the cultivation deepens, the same gap between the nine days will become more and more irreparable.
But in order to get out of here, in order to reach an agreement with Bai Huanting, he is not afraid of any challenge.
"If I can't even handle your role, what should I do to challenge Bai Zehao?" There is no artistic conception. Everything will be eaten!"
When the voice was lowered, I saw the soul of nothingness. Six hundred soul patterns stimulate both darkness and light at the same time. There were hundreds of soul patterns on the fist a few feet in size, which were constantly condensing, making the originally slightly illusory giant fist the most indestructible rock.
"Seven hundred soul patterns, I don't believe it! I can't deal with you, the third soul technique! The bull in the sky shakes the earth!"
Li Hao's twin swords turned into two huge lamps, like the tentacles of the heavenly bull. They overlap with the tentacles of the Heavenly Bull Martial Spirit. They hit the Earth directly. The hundred-foot city wall was like a huge wave, hitting Xiao Wu's soul.
"It's not over yet. The fifth soul martial arts, Heavenly Bull Thorn!" Li Hao's voice sounded again. He and the two horned elves of the Celestial Bull jumped high and swooped down from the sky. The black light on the two tentacles made the originally hard and unsinking tentacles even more gray.
The two soul martial arts unfolded one after another, but they both came to Xiao Wuyou's side. This is Li Hao's most proud martial arts. Under the attack of these two martial spirits, even the 30-day heavy heaven of the ordinary martial king can only end in hatred.
In the face of such an attack, Xiao Wuyou is happy and fearless. His image appears in the head of a ghost of nothingness. His eyes were cold and piercing, and his mouth was cold: "Li Hao, you can lose, eye reincarnation, ninth reincarnation!"
If the light of the reincarnated eye turns out to be the light of the bright moon, it will shine as brightly as the light of the sun. Li Hao, who had been clenching his teeth, had a swollen and painful head and wanted to collapse. Sheng Sheng's 12% attack power was reduced by 30%, but he went through many battles and did not back down. If this trick doesn't work, the situation will be completely tilted towards Xiao Wu's worries.
Even if it's only 90% powerful, you can't resist. Two pairs of black tentacles still hang down.
"On-off explosion!!".
The ground suddenly cracked open and sank dozens of feet. Dust flew and covered the fourth layer of space. It seemed that everything was reduced to rubble under the huge impact.
There was dust everywhere and the sound was endless. Li Hao looked at the space on the fourth floor, where the sky was full of dust. He smiled and said: "Haha, you are nothing in front of absolute power, haha, what a hero, what a hundred-year-old warrior." ”