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Nangong Huang is also a monk of the fire system, and as soon as he makes a move, he is panicking about the fire system exercises. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Compared with the solidified form formed by the magma gas of the Wang Gu Dynasty, Nangong Huang is a scorching sun and high temperature, and a large ball of flame was thrown out by Nangong Huang, although Wang Gu Dynasty is a fire physique, but he does not dare to use his body to hard, because the collision of the flame balls has caused layers of explosions, just like throwing a cannonball, but the power is even more powerful.

For a while, Wang Guchao's ears continued to rumble, and the body protection flame was blown up trembling, but he still held his body.

Nangong Huang grabbed it with both hands, and the continuous flames gradually turned into a fire dragon in his hands, roaring towards Wang Guchao.

Wang Guchao's face was solemn, the fire vitality flowing in his body instantly subsided, and the whirlpool energy that had been coiling around flowed to his left hand, and a miniature whirlpool appeared in the palm of his hand, Wang Guchao's left hand opened slightly, and when he leaned forward, it sounded like a vacuum cleaner.

The huge air flow swept up, wrapped around the fire dragon, and with a bang, it hit Wang Guchao's left hand, and in Nangong Huang's horrified eyes, the three-meter-long fire dragon was slowly sucked into Wang Guchao's body in the struggle.

At this moment, Wang Guchao was like a thin man who was overeating, with some indigestion, and the flames that were inhaled into his body were completely different from the fire vitality that he had cultivated, and he had been flowing in his body until he was forcibly pressed under the fire lotus by Wang Guchao's vortex vitality.

Boom!

The white-clothed swordsman who had been standing in place, just pressing the hilt of the sword, also took out his sword in vain at this moment, and the sword qi that had been brewing for a long time also exploded at this moment, and in a thousandth of a second, it turned into a thin sword light, like a silk thread, and went straight towards Wang Guchao's head.

A sword cold light nineteen states, indestructible, although it is a loose cultivation, but the white-clothed swordsman who has been immersed in the way of the sword for many years is also extraordinary, if you don't make a move, you will make a killing move!

Before the sword qi arrived, the evil qi arrived first, the cold hairs on Wang Guchao's back stood up, and the alarm bell in his heart sounded, and Wang Guchao had no time to turn around.

At this time, Wang Guchao's right wrist shook, and a circle of light expanded, and it was a palm ring, and the gray vortex vitality remained on the palm ring, and then it came out of his hand and blocked behind him.

Z!Z!Ci!

The vortex vitality was extremely magical, attached to the palm ring, blocking the killing moves of the white-clothed swordsman.

"It's not easy to cultivate, I respect your courage, so I let you each make a move first, and then it's up to me!" Wang Guchao said word by word.

As soon as Wang Guchao's words fell, he made a bold move, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, but saw that the ground paved with iron demon stones had cracked a few holes, and he suddenly saw that the people below were stunned, and the surroundings turned into a magma land, surrounding the two of them.

The sea of magma is formed by the transformation of the fire lotus, which is the combination of vitality and spiritual power, among all things in heaven and earth, the land of magma gave birth to the fire lotus, and the ancient dynasty took the fire lotus as its own pure thing, which itself has the characteristics of turning into magma.

This time, the area was far smaller than the last time it was used, and the magma fire could still support it in front of Nangong Huang, who was a fellow fire cultivator, but the white-clothed swordsman had already exhausted his essence when he used the sword just now, and he couldn't resist it.

A trace of magma flowed into the leg of the white-clothed swordsman and melted into it, and then, the magma wrapped it entirely, and was slowly pulled in, and the white-clothed swordsman, a monk at the peak of the bloodline realm, did not even resist, and disappeared.

"It's your turn! You're a good tonic!" Wang Guchao smiled slightly and said in a low voice. This smile was in Nangong Huang's eyes, and his heart was slightly cold.

Wang Guchao stretched out his hand to probe, the sea of magma disappeared, but there was a skeleton left on the ground, Wang Guchao stretched out his palm, and took the storage bag on his body in his hand, and put it in his storage bag without looking at it.

His shoulders shook slightly, like a whirlpool of vitality the size of a thin stream flowing from it, and a large area of gray qi emerged from the top of his head, covering Wang Guchao's body.

Wang Guchao shook his arm, the gray light on his nails flowed, like a small dagger, and he grabbed it towards Nangong Huang, and the explosion in the air exploded, making a whining sound.

Hum!

Nangong Huang's right arm shone in vain, like a small sun, shining in all directions, smashing down the Wang Gu Dynasty.

But as soon as he came into contact with the gray qi covering Wang Guchao's body, his face changed, and these gray qi seeped into Nangong Huang's skin like a parasite, devouring his vitality in a big gulp, and the dazzling light on his arm disappeared quickly in the blink of an eye.

Wang Guchao's five fingers were easily inserted into Nangong Huang's right arm, and he smiled cruelly, clicked, and under Nangong Huang's screams, he dragged his arm down, blood flowing, and bone residue bursting.

"Die!" Nangong Huang endured the severe pain, his mouth gradually opened, the bright sunlight gathered, and he was about to shoot out, Wang Guchao's face was facing it, if he didn't dodge, Wang Guchao would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but after Wang Guchao's right hand tore his arm, he inserted it into Nangong Huang's body.

The rolling vortex vitality rushed out along Wang Guchao's palm, quickly devouring Nangong Huang's flesh and vitality in an instant, Wang Guchao could feel the squirming of his palm, and his free left hand smashed Nangong Huang's chin, and then tightly clasped his throat, forcing the light in his mouth to hold back.

Wang Guchao felt that the consumed vitality was quickly replenished, and the devouring of flesh and blood was as full of energy as if he had eaten a stimulant potion, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was Wang Guchao who was sucking Nangong Huang's flesh and blood.

"This magical power looks more and more like a magic skill to outsiders, sucking flesh and vitality, but I know that it is not a magic skill, and I don't want to crook the evil way just because of that grandeur and righteousness!" Wang Guchao sighed in his heart.

But if it is said that it is discovered by others, Wang Guchao is still not too worried, what Shengang Sect has learned is both good and evil, it doesn't matter whether it is good or bad, but he doesn't care much about the outside world, and which of the candidate disciples of Shengang Sect at the beginning is not covered with corpses and bones under his feet, and his reputation is not very good.

"Although the sequelae of war are great, they are inevitable. Wang Guchao said secretly.

A burst of heat spread into Wang Guchao's body, Nangong Huang's cultivation was the scorching sun qi, although it was different from the magma qi of Wang Guchao, but the essence of fire vitality was the same. There was a hint of gold in his yellow fire vitality, but it was very dim.

"No, both in terms of quality and quantity, there is too little scorching sun, and I don't major in scorching sun, so I can only talk about nothing. ”

Wang Guchao looked down at Nangong Huang, who was dying in his hands, and as soon as his arm was forced, he tore his body in half and threw it on the ground indifferently.

"Go back and report to the master immediately!"

"The strength is extraordinary, and it needs to be re-evaluated. ”

Many of the eyesight scouts in the crowd below went back, and this time it was not only a challenge, but also a temptation.

Wang Guchao just glanced at it, and silently closed the storage bag of Nangong Huang and the others, nearly 500,000 lower-grade spirit stones, which is really a huge amount of money, but it is still far from enough for Wang Guchao.

"I'm here for three days, as long as there is a trophy that meets my heart, I will accept the challenge of any bloodline realm cultivator, I will wait for you here, and make a bet with the Divine Gang Heart Method!" Wang Guchao's words were flat, but there was a sense of madness.

"Are you crazy?" Meng Hualou frowned, "Why are you so arrogant? You don't look like such a person!"

Wang Guchao smiled slightly, and finally became kind to Menghualou, "Brother Meng, I have my own plans." ”

No wonder this is the case, there are too many resources needed to cultivate the Blood Pattern Shengang, for Wang Guchao, who has no external support, and is similar to a casual cultivator, everything has to rely on himself, if you want to get money quickly, you have to take shortcuts, killing is the fastest, but blind killing can also provoke a counterattack.

So, winning bets in the ring is the best way to do it!

Even though Wang Guchao's armor can't be transformed, but with the magma qi and the vortex vitality in his body, he is not afraid of any monk in the bloodline realm, gambling in the hands of Wang Guchao, whether he agrees or not, it is in Wang Guchao, so the wheel war is invalid, and he is not a fool, he will only fight if he adjusts his state.

Caijin is moving, not to mention the Shengang Heart Method, anyone has greed in their hearts, Wang Guchao magnified it, but controlled it within the range of what he could bear.