Chapter 152: The Secret Technique of the Golden Winged Roc

"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Jiang's physique should be the legendary Terran imperial body. ”

The azure spear was in the air, and the holy son of Fusang looked at the vast golden light that permeated Jiang Xiaoqi's body, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and after a deep groan, he spoke, and said like this.

"Brother Xiao is really well-informed. ”

"This spear is the condensation of the power conjured up by the totem. ”

Jiang Xiaoqi was not surprised by the Fusang Holy Son's detection, and directly and generously admitted it, anyway, this matter will be known sooner or later, but it will be sooner or later.

After agreeing, Jiang Xiaoqi also looked ahead, looking at the azure spear held in the hand of the Fusang Holy Son, with a strange look in his eyes.

From that spear, Jiang Xiaoqi sensed a familiar fluctuation, that kind of primitive power, which was exactly the same as the totem in his body, so Jiang Xiaoqi couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Definitely. ”

Listening to Jiang Xiaoqi's inquiry, the Holy Son of Fusang also generously admitted it.

After a battle before, Xiao Lan had a general understanding of Jiang Xiaoqi's strength, simply competing for the vastness of spiritual power and the power of the physical body, he thought that he was invincible, the human emperor's body was the human race's imperial body, and his name was not groundless.

Whether it is the vast golden spiritual power, or the strong body comparable to the pure-blooded beast, it is not comparable to the ordinary physique, although he also has a special physique, but the inside story is only known to him, so he is desperate to get the water spirit origin fragment.

Moreover, the strength of the water spirit body is not reflected in the physical body and the vast spiritual power, but just like the particularity of the water spirit origin fragment, it has endless derivative ability, which can make people fight for a long time.

If it is a simple competition with strong spiritual power, I am afraid that only Shu Huangfei's Gang spirit body can compete with him, but it is also difficult to win, after all, the perverted physique of the human emperor body is too powerful.

"Come on, let me see how strong the Fusang Dynasty's "Hongxia Burial God Map" is. ”

"I am invincible, and I have evolved the heavens and all the laws. ”

The crimson light flickered, Jiang Xiaoqi's palm full of red blood stains at this moment, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then, at this moment, the mighty spiritual light exploded violently, lingering on Jiang Xiaoqi's body, making him look like the lord of the heavens, invincible.

The next moment, he heard Jiang Xiaoqi burst into a loud shout, the sound of violent heart beating exploded in his ears, the god of the heart was hidden, and the mighty power gradually spread, and that moment of opportunity took root in Jiang Xiaoqi's heart, and then he saw Jiang Xiaoqi's body standing in place, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the Fusang Holy Son not far away.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Boom"

The vast spiritual light was pervasive, Jiang Xiaoqi was like a god of war in the heavens, his body was filled with golden light, and all laws were inviolable, and with only a pair of golden light giant fists, he slammed towards the Fusang Holy Son who was holding a blue spear on the opposite side.

Looking at the mighty golden light of Jiang Xiaoqi's body again, the face of the Fusang Holy Son climbed a lot of solemnity at this moment, it seems that he still underestimated this rumored human emperor body, that pair of domineering golden giant fists, like the mighty killing of the god of war, before it was touched, it made people feel a powerful sense of suffocation.

His mind was certain, and he gathered his thoughts, only to see the spear of the Fusang Holy Son crossing the air, extending to his back, and his hands across, and then, just as Jiang Xiaoqi's golden light fist mark was about to touch his body, the spear with azure spiritual light suddenly stabbed out at this moment, and went straight to the golden light fist mark that Jiang Xiaoqi smashed with a bang.

"Sting"

The piercing sound buzzed at this moment, and under the golden light, the spear that broke through the sky suddenly stabbed out by the Fusang Holy Son wiped Jiang Xiaoqi's golden light fist print, bringing out a series of sparks, and then, I saw Jiang Xiaoqi's rushing figure suddenly accelerate, and he stepped forward, and the left arm behind him was thrown out violently, and the mighty golden light instantly diffused, and it smashed straight towards the chest of the Fusang Holy Son.

The whistling wind was wrapped in golden light, and it was too late to dodge at this time, and in a hurry, the Fusang Holy Son could only stand on his chest with a spear rung, and then, Jiang Xiaoqi's sudden golden light fist mark was directly smashed on the azure spear.

"Bang Bang Bang"

As soon as the blow fell, Jiang Xiaoqi's constricted fist mark poked out again, and his hands bombarded repeatedly, the golden light suddenly dispersed, and the powerful fist mark bombarded the spear of the Fusang Holy Son in front of him without stopping, and on the battlefield, I saw the figure of the Fusang Holy Son, under the bombardment of Jiang Xiaoqi's brilliant golden light fist print, and kept falling backwards.

And the blue spear in his hand has been deformed after being bombarded by Jiang Xiaoqi's repeated fist marks, and the spear that was completely formed by the convergence of spiritual light was finally shocked into a point of light in the sky under Jiang Xiaoqi's last golden light fist print, and dissipated in this piece of heaven and earth.

"Bang"

Another golden fist mark, Jiang Xiaoqi's arms shook violently, and smashed directly on the crossed arms of the Fusang Holy Son, and immediately blasted out his figure wrapped in azure luster, and a trace of red blood slid out at the corner of his mouth at this moment.

Under the golden light, Jiang Xiaoqi's pupils were rendered into a touch of gold at this moment, sacred and bright.

"This kid has really found a cultivation method for Shenzang. ”

Outside the battlefield, the old donkey looked at Jiang Xiaoqi's figure bathed in golden light in the distance, his eyes widened, and he immediately opened his mouth with a big grin, and said out in surprise.

"Donkey, now you know you're unreliable. ”

Listening to the surprised words of the old donkey under her, the little girl on its back grabbed the old donkey's big ear, moved her body and crawled over, opened her mouth next to its ear, and said with some disgust on her little face.

"I was kind to him, and I had to feel it better than what others told him. ”

was grabbed by the little girl's ears, and the old donkey shook his head with some resentment, and then grinned and muttered with insufficient confidence.

"It is rumored that the five gods of the human emperor body are different from ordinary people, and today, I have seen it. ”

Looking at the vast golden light lingering around Jiang Xiaoqi's body, the Holy Son of Fusang smiled slightly, and immediately spoke, with an undisguised admiration in his words.

"Although I know that Brother Jiang has not been able to get the totem introduction for a short time, and he should not have time to get the rubbing technique, but in order to get the origin fragment, today, I can only win. ”

However, after admiring, I saw that the holy son of Fusang opened his mouth again, and his smiling face suddenly changed at this moment, and although there was a slight apology in his words, anyone could hear the confidence contained in his words.

This is the unique self-confidence of the Holy Son of Fusang as the overlord of the younger generation of Dongxu, and at the same time, it is also a source of strength on the road of martial cultivation.

Listening to the confident words of the Fusang Holy Son not far in front of him, Jiang Xiaoqi's face surrounded by golden light gradually appeared a touch of solemnity, the former was telling the truth, he didn't get the totem for a long time, even if there was a yellow paper given to him by the old donkey, but it was only rubbed with a golden origin totem.

Judging from the technique, it is obvious that Jiang Xiaoqi has fallen behind.

However, since he dares to invite the Fusang Holy Son, he naturally has his own unique hole cards, and if the former wants to win, I'm afraid it will not be as easy as he thinks, but I am afraid that the final outcome will backfire.

"Dapeng Secret Technique, Capture the Dragon and Break the Sky"

"Golden Secret Technique, Golden Light to Protect the Body"

A deep low roar sounded in the mouths of the two at the same time, and the brilliant spiritual power brilliance was also at this moment, submerging the figures of the two.

In the distance, on the back of the Fusang Holy Son who lingered in the blue golden light, a bright light and shadow suddenly flourished, and through the halo of light, the mighty huge shadow that covered the sky and the sun turned out to be a golden-winged roc, with its wings stretched out, covering the sky.

Immediately after, I felt a mighty coercion spreading from the body of the Fusang Holy Son, and the next moment, I heard a loud eagle cry exploding on the vast plain, the powerful coercion was mighty, and the phantom was lifelike, standing behind the Fusang Holy Son, extremely powerful.

On the other side, Jiang Xiaoqi, who was bathed in golden light, also spread out a huge shadow behind him at this moment, covered with gold, bathed in golden light, and his huge body stood on the boundless plain, like a god.

This golden shadow is naturally the golden swine under Jiang Xiaoqi's rubbing, the body is as big as a mountain, majestic and majestic, the two horns look like a stag, the head is like a camel, and the golden hair covered by the body is like a lion, and it is extremely majestic.

The moment Jin Li appeared, he heard a majestic roar exploding at this moment, like a fierce tiger, very majestic.

At the same time, with the appearance of the golden light and shadow, three layers of faint protective golden light appeared between Jiang Xiaoqi's body, surrounding him tightly, and all laws did not invade, like a god.

Two huge spiritual beast shadows appeared in this boundless plain, stretched very long by the afterglow of the setting sun, and the vast golden light of spiritual power at this moment rendered a brilliant light for the dark sky.

"I don't move, golden light. ”

The mighty golden light was permeated, and I saw Jiang Xiaoqi standing in the battlefield, and at this moment, he burst out violently, and then, he saw the golden light of the protective body that lingered outside his body, at this moment, the light suddenly flourished, and the majestic spiritual power rushed out from Jiang Xiaoqi's body, wrapped in the sound of whistling wind.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a huge shadow like a god, slowly appearing from the high sky of the night, like thousands of Buddhas, with a golden body and a mighty golden body, and ten thousand laws would not invade.

The next moment, I saw the huge light and shadow sitting in the void of the night, and at this moment, he slapped his palm suddenly, and was filled with a mighty golden light, covering the sky and the sun, and directly pressed towards the Fusang Holy Son standing on the plain.

On the opposite side, the Holy Son of Fusang, who was standing on the golden-winged Dapeng, looked at the vast golden light that came from the sky, his face was ancient and there were no waves, and he couldn't see too many changes in his expression.

Then, he was bathed in majestic spiritual power, his ten fingers quickly sealed, and his technique changed, and in the end, the complicated gestures were difficult to distinguish, and only vague afterimages could be seen.

With the change of the seal in the hands of the Fusang Holy Son, the mighty spiritual power that lingered on the body of the golden-winged Dapeng gathered at this moment, and then, I saw that a bright blue giant bird slowly formed from the sky, and the spiritual power surged, and the condensed golden-winged Dapeng screamed loudly and flapped its wings.

The next moment, only to hear the Fusang Holy Son whisper, the golden-winged Dapeng condensed in the void, at this moment, turned into a streamer, and went straight to the golden giant palm that fell from the sky.

"Hey, it's all dark, what are you little guys tossing. ”

"Look at this fine turf, the sheep must be fat, and let you waste it. “

At the moment when the two brilliant offsets in the sky were about to collide, suddenly, a hoarse voice with a slight atrophy suddenly sounded at this moment, falling on the ears of everyone in the field, and they couldn't help but turn around and gaze.

Only the little girl riding on the back of the old donkey, when she heard the sound in her ears, a look of annoyance flashed on her little face, and her little hand grabbed it hard, directly pinching the old donkey's ear, and when it was in pain, it wailed loudly.

"Why does this cheap voice sound so familiar? ”

After screaming, a suspicious look flashed on the old donkey's dark face, and he pondered the voice carefully, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

And when the old donkey frowned and pondered, he suddenly saw that in the sky, when the two vast offensives were about to touch, in the middle, a figure appeared at some point, which was covered by the vast spiritual light, and it was impossible to see it really.

But then, a frightening scene happened, only to see the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, at this moment, he slowly stretched out his two hands, one left and one right, directly resisted the powerful attack from the two bombardments, and then, I saw that he rubbed his hands slightly, and directly pulled the two bright offensives along the force.

The next moment, I saw the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, at this moment, the two hands were suddenly closed, directly mixing the two powerful attacks together, and then kneading them like kneading dough, mixed together, wisps of light overflowed from his fingers.

"Walk you. ”

The next moment, I heard the familiar voice sound again, and then, I saw him spread his hands, and his thin arms shook violently, directly throwing the two violent attacks mixed in his hands into the air.

"Boom"

Thousands of miles in the sky, a bright light suddenly bloomed, like fireworks, adding a bit of splendor to the black night.

The dazzling spiritual power light appeared, and the fireworks bloomed, illuminating the figure in the sky, and immediately, all eyes followed the light and fell on the figure.

When Jiang Xiaoqi and the old donkey's gaze was projected and landed on the man, the expressions on his faces suddenly froze at this moment, and the yellowed teeth were so familiar, and the two of them shouted almost in unison.

"Old beggar?"

And the little girl riding on the back of the old donkey, looking at the obscene figure in the sky, her little face was full of resentment, and then she opened her mouth angrily.

"Sheep thief"