Chapter 158: The Divine Ape Might

Mo Xiaoyao's figure, from mid-air, smashed to the ground like a meteorite.

Just as it was about to touch the ground, two invisible waves of qi appeared under the man's feet, causing him to stop firmly on the ground.

Mo Xiaoyao was not injured, but his sallow face was extremely ugly.

"This beast looks like it's just a puppet, but it has eight points of combat power in front of it, and it's not easy to deal with," Mo Xiaoyao said with some depression as he looked at the golden-tailed phantom lion walking outside Zhang Xu.

He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still suggested: "Since this beast is not easy to deal with, why don't we bypass this beast and enter from other places?"

"That's fine, I didn't expect to lure away that group of rotten crows, and there are still such ancient strange beasts guarding here," Mo Xiaoyao glanced at He Xiaoshi and replied lightly.

Then, the two of them cast their body skills, around the low mountain with a hideous surface, and used their body skills to go in the other direction.

When the golden-tailed lion saw that the insailant had left on his own, he snorted and wandered around the neighborhood without paying attention.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, the figures of Mo Xiaoyao and He Xiaoshi appeared in front of the golden-tailed phantom lion again.

"What the hell is going on? We are obviously walking in the opposite direction, why are we here again?" He Xiaoshi muttered in disbelief as he looked at everything familiar around him.

Mo Xiaoyao's face was solemn, and he finally began to seriously observe the surrounding terrain.

But seeing the strange rocks in front of me, the white mist is faintly floating, and there is a vague natural smell.

"You and I are walking around this low mountain separately," Mo Xiaoyao said suddenly.

He Xiaoshi did it without any opinion, and Mo Xiaoyao was figure flashed, and disappeared into the distance in the opposite direction to He Xiaoshi.

A moment later, a man and a demon reappeared in front of the golden-tailed phantom lion.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyao and He Xiaoshi couldn't help but look at each other.

"If the old man didn't guess wrong, around this low mountain, there should be a Five Elements Mystery Array, I can't wait to enter the low mountain, if you want to get close, no matter how you walk, you must face this ancient beast. ”

Mo Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and said his guess.

He Xiaoshi's heart moved slightly, he had only heard a little about the Five Elements Lost Trace Array, and the details were not clear, but listening to Mo Yao's tone, he seemed to know a lot about this array.

As if he saw He Xiaoshi's thoughts, Mo Xiaoyao said lightly: "The old man boasts that he has a lot of skills in alchemy, but the formation method is only a little superficial, especially the famous Five Elements Mystery Array arranged by the ancient monk, the old man is even more black-eyed. ”

He Xiaoshi couldn't help but say, "Then with the meaning of the seniors, it is impossible to enter that low mountain and obtain the Creation Furnace?"

Mo Xiaoyao shook his head: "The old man has been preparing for this for a long time, how can he give up so easily? Since the monks who arranged this formation put this golden-tailed phantom puppet here, they can't get around, then you and I will kill it directly, then it will naturally be close to the low mountain." ”

"Come to think of it, the ancient monk who arranged the formation should also have the intention of testing the strength of the person who entered the dwarf mountain," Mo Xiaoyao continued.

He Xiaoshi said calmly: "Since the seniors said so, then they are naturally completely sure to kill this beast, and the juniors are weak in strength, so I am afraid that they will not be able to help much." ”

"Hehe, you demon beast, don't play any tricks at this time, the strength of the innate divine beast, the old man still knows something, otherwise, how can the old man be so polite to you?" Mo Xiaoyao said with a sneer.

He Xiaoshi lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Since the seniors look up to me so much, the juniors will be ugly." ”

As soon as the words fell, within He Xiaoshi's spiritual sea, the golden light on the pale golden Dao platform suddenly flashed, and then on his pale golden fluff, the golden light flowed like water waves, and a coercion unique to the Heavenly Foundation Building Middle Realm emanated.

The spiritual power in the body follows the specific meridians and circulates very regularly.

In front of He Xiaoshi, a pale gold translucent fist the size of a basin appeared from scratch and gradually solidified.

A shocking smell of destruction appeared with the condensation of the huge pale golden fist.

All of this was described slowly, but in fact, in less than a breath, the huge pale golden fist of the face suddenly formed.

The golden-tailed phantom lion, who was bored and wandering around his territory, suddenly raised his head, and then he was about to let out a lion roar!

Before the lion's roar could be heard, hundreds of pale golden fists of different sizes turned into rolling pale golden streams and smashed into the head of the golden-tailed phantom lion.

The beast's head was huge, and the shadow of its fist smashed on it, as if hundreds of tiny golden lights were poking at his skull.

Although the golden light is small, the attack power is definitely not weak!

In the midst of a continuous sound, the beast let out a howl of pain, and shook its head and tail.

The ground shook lightly, and smoke and dust gradually rose.

Without waiting for the attack of the eighth-level collapse to disappear completely, He Xiaoshi's feet were full of gray dragons, and his body pulled out the remnants of the Dao Dao and headed towards the golden-tailed phantom lion.

As soon as the golden light condensed, He Xiaoshi stood in mid-air, appearing in front of the forehead of the golden-tailed phantom lion of this beast, he looked at the pure white eyes the size of this beast's sea bowl, and the huge fangs that were faintly visible in his mouth, his face was calm, and the moment the last fist disappeared, he waved his right hand.

The red light is flashing, and the stars are misty.

A black stick appeared in his hand.

With the sound of breaking wind, the black stick smashed on the forehead of the golden-tailed phantom lion.

It's like a chopstick smashed on a person's head.

"Whew......"

With a cry of pain, the beast's huge body spasmed violently, and a small crack appeared on its forehead, and a dark blue liquid splashed out like a stream.

A huge tail with disgruntled golden scales, whining at an extremely fast speed and oppressing the air, whined towards He Xiaoshi.

As if he had expected it, He Xiaoshi's body pulled out the remnant of the Dao again, stood on top of the head of the golden-tailed phantom lion, and poked straight at the top of the beast's head with sticks in both hands!

With a "flutter", dark blue blood splattered out, and a third of the black stick sank into the beast's skull.

The golden-tailed phantom lion let out an almost murmuring* sound, writhing wildly with its huge, hideous head.

It's just that no matter what, I can't get rid of the stick that continues to go deeper above my head, and the ape that is as small as an antworm, but extremely powerful.

With a "boom", the golden-tailed lion's attic-sized body fell straight to the ground, and its four hooves as thick as a rafter pillar were facing the sky, kicking wildly.

This beast actually wanted to use this method to get rid of He Xiaoshi above his head.

However, He Xiaoshi's body was extremely flexible, and the moment he fell to the ground, it turned into a streamer of light and shot in front of Mo Xiaoyao.

Mo Xiaoyao looked He Xiaoshi up and down, and said with admiration: "When the innate divine beast reaches the middle realm of foundation building, it actually has such a might, especially the strength, which is even more awe-inspiring, but if it weren't for this superb spiritual weapon in your hand, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult to break through the defense of this mountain protection beast, but even so, you still make the old man feel terrified." ”

He Xiaoshi said without raising his head: "Is the predecessor really planning to watch the play like this?"

Mo Xiaoyao smiled "hehe", clapped his hands, and two black awls with black light appeared in each hand, the tips of the awls emitted colorful light, and they were soaked in poison at a glance.

"This beast has already been refined into a half-beast and half-puppet existence, even if it breaks its head, I am afraid that it will not be able to really seriously injure it, if the old man is not bad, the life gate of this beast should be embedded in the heart of the puppet spirit core, you have great strength, speed is even more advantageous, insert this cone into the eyes of this beast, the old man will wait for the opportunity to take out the spirit core of this beast. ”

After Mo Xiaoyao finished speaking quickly, he threw the two soul devouring cones over.

He Xiaoshi's eyes flashed slightly, and he took the cone, and was about to fly forward.

At this time, the golden-tailed phantom lion was already standing up, and roared at the front with resentment.

The sound swept in, the trees shook, and the air whistled sharply!

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyao clapped his hands a few times, and the ghost light absorption technique unfolded in an instant, isolating all the sounds.

Finally, in the shattering of the black light, Mo Xiaoyao shouted softly: "Go."

He Xiaoshi ran the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps Method, appeared in front of the golden-tailed phantom lion, held a double cone, and stabbed at the beast's eyes.

However, this beast reacted quickly, and at the moment when the double cone stabbed over, it closed its eyes, and the double cone stabbed directly into the beast's eyelids.

In the chaos of sparks, the huge golden tail eerily crossed a golden trajectory and swept towards He Xiaoshi's body.

The speed of this golden tail is too fast.

He Xiaoshi's heart was cold, his hands subconsciously loosened, and the double cone was thrown out by him.

He didn't want to retreat sharply, narrowly avoiding the blow of the golden tail.

Even so, the strong wind carried on the huge golden tail still blew his cheeks painfully.

I don't know if this beast is angry, or if it is hiding its strength, the sweep of the golden tail is not only several times stronger, but also the speed of the sweep, it seems to have a kind of weird magic power that breaks through the distance limit!

Mo Xiaoyao, who was not far away, had a calm face, he had already felt the strength and speed of this golden-tailed phantom lion, otherwise he would not have planned to bypass this beast in the first place.

It's just that when Mo Xiao looked at the double cone that fell to the ground, his cloudy eyes still flashed a faint color of flesh pain.

Mo Xiaoyao looked at He Xiaoshi, who was slightly embarrassed, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and the next moment, he planned to use some forbidden methods, except for this beast.

At the same time, he also wanted to use this means to deter He Xiaoshi and make him less chaotic.

Just as Mo Xiaoyao was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a chill.

Then, the temperature of this heaven and earth suddenly dropped.

An extreme sword intent that is indomitable and does not regret even though it is nine deaths comes out.

The double cone that fell to the ground suddenly trembled violently.