Wu Yuankong, who incarnated as an earth spirit beast, only retains the most primitive mind, and his body has been controlled by a strong force, so it is more appropriate to call him a spirit beast now.

And this spirit beast, exuding a violent aura all over its body, is fierce, as if crawling out of the depths of hell, making people shudder, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a veritable fierce beast.

Wu Guo is a force to be reckoned with in thousands of worlds, and as a prince, he must have experienced a painful choice in his heart when he showed people with such an appearance.

And that's not the most important thing, the point is, he exposed the Earth Spirit.

The martial kingdom has been fighting for many years, making countless enemies, there must be someone who will do everything to strangle him in the cradle, after all, no one will let him grow into a supreme, that is tantamount to a catastrophe for himself.

However, he chose to do so anyway, even if it would cost him dearly.

He is gifted, from childhood to the present, he has not tasted defeat among his peers, his pride is rooted in the bone marrow, full of every drop of blood, he cannot allow anyone to be above him, not a penny.

If there is, he must defeat it with his own hands, this is a proud bone at work, this is the dignity of being a warrior who is greater than anything else in his heart.

Probably, this is the so-called fate, let him meet such an opponent.

Perhaps, from the moment he stepped into the Jialan Academy, his fate was entangled with this person, and the ranking of the top two freshmen was the first person to be discussed all the time.

He, with a physical body that he was ashamed of, even if his aura was slightly inferior, because of the cultivation of the two spiritual powers, they superimposed amazing power, breaking his biggest reliance on the 'Heavenly Martial Earth Golden Armor'.

After some fighting, he knew that if he didn't use the power of the spirit body, defeat would be inevitable.

But now, he released this power, and cultivated to reach the realm of the monarch god, thinking that he would win like a devastating victory, but he didn't want to have a hidden method, not only was the coercion more than him, but the phantom made him smell a trace of danger.

He had never seen Luoshen, even if he was the ancestor of the Martial Kingdom, and Luo Shen had disappeared when the Martial Kingdom was in power, but this did not prevent that legend from circulating in the Shengwu Continent.

Who doesn't know the grace of Luoshen, who doesn't know the ancient and modern "Luoshen Jue", this virtual shadow, appears in every legend, it is like the second incarnation of Luoshen, is the only ironclad evidence of Luoshen's inheritance.

The last remaining primordial mind reminded him that perhaps this was enough to compete with him, and that the outcome of this battle was still a question mark.

This made him a little anxious, with his current cultivation, the power of releasing the spirit body could not last, and the surging power in his body had already subsided, and he had to fight quickly.

"Take it!" the human voice seemed to roar like a beast.

The spirit beast roared and shook the sky, a giant claw raised in the air, and the thunder slapped down.

The shadow covers the sky and the sun, the power is more than 10,000 jun, the wind is blowing, rolling the flying sand and stones, let everything under your claws, there will be nothing to hide, there is no way to avoid.

Rumble!

The giant claws slammed down, and the mountains shook, and the ground under everyone's feet trembled.

The terrifying and terrifying power, the ferocious blow, the jaw-dropping faces were instantly replaced with deep horror, and they asked themselves, under this claw, it will be difficult to survive.

"Is it over?" Lin Chen searched around for Luo Han's figure, and at this time, there should have been rumors of the Great Wilderness Mountain!

Tang Meier's pretty face turned pale, a heart hung up instantly, her towering chest rose and fell violently, her jade hands were clenched, and a few wisps of red slipped between her fingers, which was the sweat of blood dissolving into her palms, and she didn't know that her nails were embedded in her skin due to nervousness.

She knew that Luo Han didn't have a Soul Gathering card himself, so could the spirit in that brand still be transformed into a spiritual power protector......?

Zhao Linghuan didn't think about it so much, she pouted and muttered puzzledly, "Why didn't Brother Luo Han hide?

All eyes were fixed on the giant claw, desperate to know if the battle was over.

Suddenly, a few points of green light came out from under the claws, although faint, but under the background of the dark gold, it was very eye-catching.

One by one, their eyes turned to astonishment, what is this? Where is he still there? Hasn't the battle come to an end yet?

"Huamao Chunsong!" A sound of heaven echoed in the sky.

A piece of verdant spring color is rolling out from under the giant claws, like waves, and even outside the mountain, you can feel the rich breath of life, which makes people feel refreshed.

The earth spirit beast roared, and the other claw jerked up, swinging it down in this direction, but it was to no avail.

That can no longer be pressed, a pine tree rises from the ground, instantly to hundreds of zhang high, the canopy is towering, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, the whole is like a big umbrella supporting the sky, opening the world.

The mountain-like earth spirit beast was not even as thick as a coiled root, and before this pine, it was as small as a lizard.

This brought it a heavy oppression, and immediately the beast's tail swept across, whistling and struck the tree, only to see that the old skin was cracked and the debris was flying, but the pine wood was still upright and unmoving.

Wu Yuankong was shocked, and immediately the beast's claws were clenched, and the violent aura was raging wildly, like a round of golden dawn, containing terrifying power, and directly bombarded the tree, and the space couldn't help tearing and twisting.

Bang!

There was a dull roar, the pine trunk shook, the branches and leaves trembled, and the endless pine leaves fell, sprinkled like a green canopy.

"Rong Yao Qiuju!"

Between the greenery, the pine trees are hidden, the rich autumn breath is slowly blowing on the face, and the petals are flying all over the sky, colorful and colorful.

The fragrance of flowers is psychedelic, the autumn chrysanthemum rain sweeps, gathering into a sea of flowers, the petals are clustered one by one, covering the earth like a spirit beast, and the clusters tightly bind the body, making it difficult to move.

It roared again and again, and its majestic aura was agitated, but it was difficult to break free, and the seemingly weak petals showed extraordinary resilience at this moment.

The surging power in his body is gradually fading, which makes it difficult for Wu Yuankong to accept, he has used the power of the spirit body, and he has paid a heavy price for it, but what awaits him is still a defeat.

How so? How so?!

Unwilling, angry, climbed to his heart, expelled the only remaining mind, and the violence of the earth spirit beast became more and more dominant, he became ferocious, became bloodthirsty, and was about to turn into a complete fierce beast.

The eyes that flowed with dark red gold swept a touch of scarlet, spreading like a spider's web, like a crack of blood, terrifying, hideous.

In an instant, the fierce flames rose from the ground, and the flower clusters that bound the body suddenly collapsed into debris, splashing in all directions, and the phantom of Luo Shen appeared, which was a little illusory.

Luo Han poured a mouthful of blood up his throat and swallowed it forcefully, but the corners of his mouth were still covered with blood.

He looked at the raging fierce flames in front of him, and felt a thirst for killing that he had never felt before, and he could still recognize a trace of Wu Yuankong's breath before, but now it had disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Wanzhu frowned, "This son is not good!"

Xuan Cang's palm flipped over, and his palm was full of energy, and he said, "Wait, if it doesn't work, I'll stop it." ”

And then he regretted it, "It's just a pity that this spirit body ......"

"Roar!"

In the midst of the fierce flames, a hideous roar sounded, and the violent aura turned into a rolling torrent and swept away.

Luo Han's eyes suddenly stared, and the secret way was not good.

I saw that the fierce flame went straight to the sky, the wind suddenly rose, the lightning thundered, the sky seemed to tremble, the violent spiritual power raged and surged, like a stormy wave, and the dark golden light spread across the sky, as thick as the night.