Chapter Twenty-Nine: Young Master of the Golden River
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"Don't forget!" the young master of Jin He whispered, his voice cold and cold. "Come, fight me. ā
The runes were like waves, overlapping and overlapping, and the golden symbols were surging, and they were suppressing towards Mo Forget. The young master of Jinhe stood up, pinched the fist mark in his hand, and rushed to kill, like a golden peng, spreading his wings and hitting the sky, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
Don't forget to jump off the unicorn and attack it, the runes between the palms of your hands are condensed, and the aura is compelling.
"Boom"
Don't forget to step forward, the palm between the fingers is blazing, dazzling, towards Jin Hong, a palm slapped, the momentum is heavy, as if you want to go to the nine heavens to pick the stars, the strength is boundless.
"Who are you?" Mo forgot to ask, he had never seen Jin Hong, and he didn't know when he had a grudge with the other party, he only felt inexplicable and confused.
"Qiang" Jin Hong didn't answer, and his backhand was a blow.
Who is he, the young master of the Jinhe tribe, he has always regarded himself very highly, and he treats himself as a genius, how can he respond to the opponent's question, it is too cheap, and it does not fit his identity.
"The weak are not qualified to know. Jin Hong was cold, his fist was blazing, his arm was full of runes, and as soon as he punched down, a black hole appeared in the earth, which was extremely secluded.
"Qiang" The two of them fought each other, and their bodies collided, making a golden stone sound, which was shocking.
"Kill" Don't forget to roar, the runes flashed, and a trace of lightning appeared in the pupils, which was very terrifying. He used the thunder method to communicate heaven and earth with supreme runes, triggering thunder, and wanted to kill the enemy with this method.
"Boom" The golden divine thunder exploded in mid-air, triggering a big explosion, and a nearby 10,000-pound boulder exploded on the spot, turning into countless small stones, scattered in all directions. The ground exploded into a deep crater, which could be one foot deep, and it was pitch black, which was very scary.
The smoke and dust are everywhere, and everything around is foggy, and it is impossible to see it really.
"Did you kill it?" Don't forget to suspect that the other party could not fall so easily, he could feel that the other party was very strong, and his rune attainments were no less than him.
"Kill"
With an angry shout, Jin Hong rushed out of the deep pit, he was covered in gold, and there was a layer of golden light on his body, although he looked a little embarrassed, but he was not injured.
"Golden bell jar. "Don't forget to be surprised.
He remembered that this kind of Dao method was very similar to the Jin Feng who fought with him last time, and the other party also sacrificed a bell jar at that time, which was very strong, like a turtle shell, and it couldn't be broken at all.
The last time he smashed it with brute force, he kept bombarding and killing, and all the means came out, beating the opponent from the sky to the ground, kicking him from the ground into the air, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour to finally break the golden bell jar.
"People of the Golden River tribe. Don't forget to say.
"You are the young master of that tribe. Don't forget to understand, no wonder the other party was about to make a move when he first met him, and he didn't ask about his identity at all, it turned out that he was really an enemy, and he had a lot of grudges.
"There is no mistake. Jin Hong's voice was indifferent, and he said, "Today you are going to die here." There is no other possibility. ā
"Killing" Jin Hong lightly, the light on his body exploded, dazzling, as if turning into a huge torch.
He rushed to kill, his fists waved, with the secret power of runes, and his flesh was shining with golden light, like a mighty lion, violent and domineering.
"When"
The two sides fought each other, a touch of retreat, they were very strong, reached tens of thousands of catties, this time the impact was like two primeval beasts colliding together, there was a big earthquake, the ground was sunken, the mountain rock collapsed, the scene was very amazing.
The "Zheng" symbol disappeared as soon as it appeared, and the runes circulated between Jin Hong's palms and fingers, which were not conspicuous.
"The unloading rune that circulated in the ancient Taoist system. Ji Lao was surprised. A teenager in the great wilderness actually mastered this rare symbol.
Don't forget to say nothing, no wonder he didn't feel right when he fought with the other party, his strength was not fully exerted, it turned out that the other party unloaded his strength, which caused this result.
However, even so, if the other party can fight with him, it means that the strength is not much worse, how can it be seven or eight thousand catties of strength, otherwise even if there is a force release rune, it will not help, and it is impossible to take him with a punch and fight.
"You can't. Don't forget to shout, another punch was blasted out, the fist was unstoppable, like a beast descending from the mountain, and the momentum was violent.
"Chop"
A right leg is like a big axe, slashing hard, this blow is more than a thousand pounds, too strong, if it is smashed, it will not die or be disabled.
As a result, Jin Hong dodged, dodged sideways, dodged the heavy blow, and a pit appeared on the ground, bottomless.
Jin Hong's eyes were cold, and his breath became more and more violent, like a fierce beast, and his breath gradually became fierce, with more bloodthirsty taste. The other party is so crazy that he dares to say that he can't do it, and he is not an opponent.
It's a slight, and it's infuriating.
He must be made to pay. Jin Hong's face was expressionless, and there was a anger in his heart, which was indescribable. Unlike the rest of his tribe, he not only focused on runes, but also on physical training, often wrestling with fierce beasts.
It is recorded in the Taoist scriptures that the physical body is the root of all the Dharma, and it is the foundation of the monks, if the foundation is not consolidated, no matter how high the rune attainment is, it is useless, it is a castle in the air, and sooner or later there will be problems.
However, he actually lost in the physical competition that he valued very much, which made it difficult for him to accept, and he was unwilling to go crazy with hatred.
"You, be punished. Jin Hong spat out a few words, anger surging.
He remembered the alliance a few days ago, it was because of this talent failure that he could not get the precious medicine and further cultivate. With such a combination of new and old hatreds, how can he not be angry, how can he not be mad.
"Kill"
The young master of the Jinhe tribe roared, angrily fighting bulls, bathed in divine light, very intimidating, and the breath was extremely terrifying, reaching an extreme.
"Brush" rune light rushed into the sky, clouds and fog around, the sky changed here, and a dark cloud appeared overhead, pitch black, giving people a huge pressure.
"Snort" The golden spirit text is burning, turning into a rain of light and mixing into dark clouds.
Suddenly, a burst of lightning and thunder sounded, and the thunder rumbled, bringing a kind of throbbing in the soul.
"Thunder, no, it's rain!" Don't forget to be surprised, the other party actually had this kind of means, changing the weather in a small area, this is definitely not the ability that a Spirit Condensing Realm cultivator can have.
"It's Lingbao. Ji Lao reminded that the other party had a disc in his hand, and borrowed the power of its law to barely form a black cloud.
"Accept your spiritual treasure and see what else you can do. "Don't forget to step on the earth, a deep pit appears, and with this counter-seismic force rising into the sky, you are going to take the opponent's spiritual treasure.
"Town!"
Just when Mo Forget rushed into the air, Jin Hong spoke, reciting the scriptures, the treasure was overflowing, as if incarnated as a sage, the treasure was solemn, a word was spit out, weighing more than 10,000 catties, with some kind of supernatural rules, turned into a symbol the size of a millstone, falling from the sky, and the town fell.