Chapter Eighty-Three: A Blatant Attack

Everyone didn't expect that what Wang Yao wanted to do was not to remind Li Lingruo out loud at all, but to do it directly to the old ghost!

Xiaohu exclaimed, "Brother Yao! You saved my mother with a crossbow back then, it was your luck, this time you are facing a Heavenly Realm powerhouse, you will definitely die like this! ”

Everyone was also puzzled, they didn't know why Wang Yao didn't even want his life, but he had to act like this.

But they didn't have Wang Yao's tiger eyes, and they couldn't see the real situation now.

Although Li Lingruo seemed to be fighting back and forth with that netherworld old ghost, she actually found that her situation was very dangerous—after all, Wang Yao and a realm cultivator could see it, so how could she not see it?

Li Lingruo was very secret, and he didn't expect the old ghost of the Netherworld to have such ability.

Others can't see it, but how can Wang Yao, who is so familiar with Li Lingruo and can see the demonic aura with tiger eyes, can't see it?

Li Lingruo's demonic aura is already weak, and it is not even as strong as when she was in the realm of ghosts, and the power of the old ghost of the Netherworld has been several times that of her, she is like a flat boat in the vast sea, and if she is not careful, she will die!

And Wang Yao didn't actually throw it away.

It may be that the old ghost has been locked up for too long, and although the attack path is strong, it is also a little impatient, and the terrifying power that was enough to make the whole world black before has never been able to be used.

Wang Yao's throw was a flaw in the old ghost of the Netherworld when he was eager to attack Li Lingruo.

Yes, what Wang Yao wants to do is actually no different from what he did at the beginning - help each other from the heart, regardless of the gap.

It's just that Xiaohu obviously underestimated Wang Yao's current ability, and saw that the thing that Wang Yao threw into the air flew up in the wind, and after a while, it became as big as the bronze bottle before.

It was like the bronze bottle of Fang Cai, with eight wandering dragons carved on it, heading towards the old ghost.

The old ghost of the Netherworld was about to take Li Lingruo's life directly, when he suddenly felt an inexplicable threat coming to him behind him, and suddenly turned back.

"Huh?"

The old ghost looked at this place, and at first he couldn't help but be surprised.

As a powerhouse in the realm of transforming gods, even if you don't have to look at it deliberately, you can already see everything, how many people are around, everyone has cultivated geometry, and it is already clear, this surprise is just that Wang Yao, a realm cultivator, dares to make a move on himself.

The Netherworld Old Ghost turned around and glared at Wang Yao fiercely!

"Brother Yao, run!"

Xiaohu shouted in despair, because he knew that this stare was extraordinary, Wang Haotian was known as the true body of the white tiger who could fight even in the Heavenly Realm, and he could barely resist in the face of this stare, and Wang Yao faced this stare, and his whole life was going to be gone!

But Wang Yao smiled slightly in the face of this glare, and he didn't plan to dodge at all, just closed his eyes gently.

"It's over! Brother Yao, this is giving up treatment! It's all my fault, it's all my fault! Brother Yao, I'm sorry for you! Xiaohu has teary eyes, don't look over your head and can't bear to look at it.

A moment later.

"Huh? Brother Yao is not dead yet? ”

Don't look too far Xiaohu said: "It is said that time will slow down at a critical juncture, or I will wait." ”

But at this moment, Wan Yuxuan on the side exclaimed, "Wang Yao actually resisted the blow of the old ghost!" How is this possible? ”

Xiaohu was overjoyed when he heard this, and when he looked back, he saw that Wang Yao was still standing in place, and that terrifying glare disappeared into invisibility.

"How did you do it! That's impossible! ”

The old ghost was obviously unbelievable, too.

Although he could ask this sentence, he was afraid that he would not have time to listen to Wang Yao's explanation.

Because by this time, he had already seen what was coming—the familiar eight swimming dragons!

The old ghost's face changed dramatically.

Everyone looked at Wang Yao, although he was still standing in place, but like a strong man who was proud of being invincible, he said to himself: "You are a strong person who turns into a god, and you have your own means to reach the sky, but in a hurry, you chose the attack that is the least threatening to me, the divine mind attack!" It's terrifying to look at, but this simple form of attack can be spared by the simplest way possible, which is to close your eyes. ”

When Xiaohu heard this, he was slightly stunned: "It seems that this is indeed the case, my mother's eyes are not fundamentally different from this, and the only way to solve it is to close your eyes!" ”

And the old ghost of the Netherworld obviously didn't have the mood to listen to Wang Yao's explanation at this time, and was overwhelmed in the face of Wang Yao's blow: "It's actually the Eight Dragon Bottle?" Little ants, dare to make a mistake in front of me! ”

I saw that the old ghost of the Netherworld had to forcibly terminate the blow that attacked Li Lingruo, and turned around and waved several palms at the eight swimming dragons.

It's strange to say, these palms were waved towards the void, but there was no palm wind, and these palms were imprinted on Youlong's body, but Youlong didn't realize it.

The old ghost of the Netherworld secretly complained to himself: "This guy is obviously just an ant-like existence, how can he use such a difficult attack!" ”

Although the old ghost of the Netherworld said it very strongly, he still dodged it after all.

He had already eaten the Eight Wandering Dragons of the True Dragon Lord once before, and even if he didn't kill him with one blow, he would still hit him hard, although this thing was an insignificant ant, but he didn't dare to take it hard.

"Oh my God, look, Brother Yao has brought that thing from the Lord of the True Dragon!"

Xiaohu didn't know that the Lord of the True Dragon was called the True Body of the Dan Furnace, so he just called for himself.

"No, that's not the Dan Furnace True Body!"

Wan Yuxuan knew at a glance what Wang Yao was holding, and her face sank: "That's the Eight Dragon Bottle!" Second Uncle Lin is most likely coming for this thing this time, strange, how did he get it? ”

As he spoke, he saw that the old ghost of the Netherworld was so fast that it turned into a streamer, and even Wang Yao couldn't see it clearly. The streamer hurriedly dodged one of the dragons, but at this moment, more dragons came winding around.

"Ants?"

When Wang Yao heard the words of the old ghost, he sneered: "What about ants? You've lived for thousands of years, and no one has taught you to face up to the existence of ants? What's the use of you being a god powerhouse, even if I'm an ant, it's not for you to hide with all my might? ”

Since Wang Yao helped the Black Tiger to achieve cultivation, Wang Yao gradually discovered that there were many discords in this world.

Obviously, many powerful treasures can be used by even ordinary people, but the immortals with high cultivation in this world are so disdainful of the people of the lower classes, from Bai Duanen at the beginning, to Wang Hao Tianjiang Xiye later, and then to the current Lord of the True Dragon, the old ghost of the Netherworld.

Even Li Lingruo, Wang Yao could clearly feel this arrogance.

But the problem is that these people they look down on obviously have the potential to fight them, and this is also the fundamental reason why Wang Yao dares to attack the old ghost.

In fact, just as Wang Yao expected, even if it was the Eight Dragon Bottle that he cast, its power was enough to make the old ghost frightened.

The old ghost of the Netherworld was annoyed and irritated by this Eight Dragon Bottle for a while, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "Hmph! Just ants! Hugh has to rely on the treasure to respect itself! If this Eight Dragon Bottle is used by other Heavenly Realm masters, I will never be able to avoid it, if it is you, I will break it with my strength! ”