Chapter One Hundred and One: The Griffin is Old Mo
"Damn......" Mo Lao scolded secretly, this movement is too big, if you don't want to attract the attention of others now, I'm afraid it won't work, you have to fight quickly!
The Giant Eagle Phantom had fallen, and there was silence within a radius of ten miles, as if all sounds had disappeared, and it seemed that everyone's hearing had been blocked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The illusory giant eagle spreads its wings, and the combined wings are 10,000 meters long, covering the sky and the sun!
Countless ordinary people, or low-end cultivators, were all trembling in shock under this endless power. Some even prostrate on the ground, constantly kowtowing to the sky, thinking that God was angry and condemned to the mortal world.
Some are even more extreme, taking advantage of the chaos to do evil, burning, killing and looting. For a time, half of the small capital was in chaos.
"Natal supernatural powers!" Boss Mo was shocked.
Natal supernatural powers, at least they have to be distracted to awaken. Unless, it is some demon beast that has inherited the ancient bloodline, or a mysterious family, that will awaken the natal supernatural power before being distracted.
And this ghost monster beast can't be a distraction. Most likely, the other party is a bloodline inheritance! Generally, the guy who has a bloodline inheritance must have a very large force behind it.
Huge to ...... The bloody hands of the first-class forces did not dare to compete with it.
Mo Lao couldn't care so much anymore, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Gao Long away, and he didn't know how far he flew. It is estimated that when it falls, it will be seriously injured if it is not crippled.
Now he only hoped that Gao Long could live, otherwise the helmsman would not let him go so easily.
"Great Flame Vajra Mudra!"
Mo Lao shouted angrily, and the surrounding aura rolled and condensed into a huge palm.
The giant palm is not smaller than the giant eagle, and even carries the momentum of flames, which is more powerful than the giant eagle.
The Giant Eagle Phantom hovered rapidly, turning into a poisonous dragon drill in the blink of an eye. Solitary eagle drills, to be exact.
"Z-"
The cacophony of sound spread for dozens of miles, as if a percussion drill was used against a piece of iron, and that sound was no better than scraping a blackboard with a fingernail.
Countless ordinary people spurted blood from their mouths and noses, and their expressions were weak and trance-like, as if they had been punched a few times, and they tried all the sweets, sours, bitters, and salts.
Even the cultivators were no better, and their internal organs shook a few times, forcibly suppressing that mouthful of blood and preventing it from spurting out.
Chen Xiaobai quickly sat down cross-legged, and a golden bell enveloped him, Gao Qingqing, and Xiaoyu.
The golden bell sounded with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, which were incompatible with the noise of the outside world, and also blocked the noise of the outside world.
In this way, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuan Ying battle, Chen Xiaobai is not unpretentious. But that time, Gao Tianba and Zao Wou-Ki were both fighting at an altitude of thousands of meters, and there was not much impact below.
But this time, the two big moves of the griffin and Mo Lao collided directly at a distance of 100 meters above the ground, and the aftermath of the battle was really very powerful.
Chen Xiaobai had a feeling that even if a Jindan powerhouse entered the central area, he would not be able to live.
This is the Yuan Baby, which can move a radius of several miles under a single blow, which can be called a humanoid nuclear bomb.
Nuclear bombs also have radiation hazards, but the primordial old monsters don't, and they can attack an unlimited number of times, meditate and cultivate if the aura is gone, and they can wave it again after replenishment.
It is only a matter of time before the old monster is given a chance to bulldoze a country.
The phantom of the giant eagle like the poisonous dragon diamond swirled in the middle of the grand golden handprint, as if it would not drill a large hole in it, and the appearance of nine vows would not stop.
Mo Lao's wrinkled old arms and tendons were exposed, like vines with roots, looking very hideous.
His eyes opened, his eyes burst into golden light, and the griffin's soul was seen in full view.
Lion? or Eagle?
Mo Lao couldn't recognize what kind of demon beast the griffin was, the other party had the body of a lion, but the head was an eagle, and it also had eagle wings. It looks very weird.
Generally, monsters that look weird are not very pure in blood. Could it be that this demon beast didn't come out of the big forces?
With a cold snort, the figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the griffin, holding the fist mark in both hands, and the golden fist shadow as big as the two mountain bags fell with a bang.
"Collapse Mountain!"
The griffin was startled, its wings fluttering very flexibly, and a tumble was a kilometer away.
It had dodged in time, but the shadow of the fist still grazed its back, but it didn't take the flesh with it. Instead, the place where it was hit by the golden fist shadow turned into a wisp of black smoke, which slowly drifted away. There is an extra gap on the back, as if someone has bitten it hard.
With a desolate eagle cry, the griffin looked angrily at the golden light in the sky, like the figure of the Buddha coming into the world.
"Damn humans! If it weren't for the fact that this seat is now in a soul state, its strength has been greatly reduced. Otherwise, I'd have torn you apart and eaten you!" the griffin said in a low voice, for it had already made itself once because of its mouth, and it didn't want to make the same mistake a second time.
A flash of light flashed, and the griffin was gone.
Mo Lao frowned, he didn't expect that this blow would only hurt the other party a little. I didn't expect that this strange monster soul would be so fast.
Dangerous!
His heart was shocked, and Mo Lao hurriedly turned around and punched out. Unfortunately, this punch was rushed and lacked strength.
The griffin stiffly resisted the punch with its body, and black smoke rose from it.
But it didn't seem to care, the sharp eagle's beak was pitch black, and it pecked at Mo Lao's head fiercely.
With the size of a griffin, I am afraid that this time I will peck Mo Lao's entire head to pieces.
"Blood Shield!!"
Under the crisis, Mo Lao's heart was ruthless, and he squirted a few mouthfuls of essence blood, and a blood-colored shield that could just protect his head stood horizontally above his head.
"Ding-"
This sound is very similar to the system prompt sound, but the sound is so loud that even a person's eardrum can be broken.
The griffon's beak couldn't break through the small blood-colored shield, and even slipped to the side.
Before Mo Lao could breathe a sigh of relief, a hot and sharp pain suddenly came from his right arm. When I squinted, I saw a severed arm appear in the griffon's mouth.
Click......
The severed arm turned into a rain of blood.
It turned out that the blood-colored shield was blocking the griffin's blow, but under this slippery, it accidentally pecked Mo Lao's right arm and shoulder.
As a result, the entire arm was bitten off.
The sum of two hands can faintly suppress the griffin, and now that there is no one hand, Mo Lao is already a complete defeat against the griffin.
However, the griffin did not give up, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, forcing Mo Lao, who had no right arm, into danger several times.
Mo Lao used all his strength and consumed countless hole cards to be able to escape death this time.
But the hole cards are always used up.
In the face of the griffin's killing blow again, Mo Lao's face was ruthless, and he actually met the griffin's attack stubbornly.
"Escape the baby!"
When he was dying, a purple villain emerged from the top of Old Man Mo's head and flew out of the sky in the blink of an eye.
However, at this moment, a golden bowl appeared above his head......