readx;

Blowing up the primordial baby, and then the body got out, snatching the two ancient demonic beast descendants on the ground, this continuous movement was incomparably smooth, incomparably fast. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info couldn't see at all that the person who made these things would be the boy in shroud who faced Wu Qi begging for mercy before.

Because of the words of the boy in shroud before, he shook his idea of escaping, and delayed a lot of time, so that he didn't have time to get away from the big man surnamed Cao on the edge of the battlefield. At this time, he suddenly found that his position at this time was even closer to Wu Qi's position than the position of the boy in the shroud who made that continuous movement.

The face of the big man surnamed Cao changed, and anger and murderous aura flashed on his face at the same time, but he couldn't care about the boy in shroud at this time. After he saw the actions of the shroud boy, he also guessed that Wu Qi, who had a clone comparable to the peak monk of the gods, would not be killed by the shroud boy's Yuan Ying so easily, but he seemed to be a little unwilling, and he didn't choose to learn the shroud boy to escape as soon as possible, but turned his head and glanced at the place where Wu Qi was.

It was this glance that almost made the soul of the big man surnamed Cao frightened.

In the aftermath of that terrifying explosion, a slender figure slowly walked out, and a scene of great horror appeared in his eyes.

He had just seen with his own eyes, Wu Qi did not make a dodge move, and completely endured all the power of the self-explosion of the shroud boy Yuanying. But now, Wu Qi, who came out of the aftermath of the explosion, had no scars on his body at all, did not have the scene of being severely injured as he imagined, and did not even show any wrinkles in his clothes.

This scene fell in the eyes of the big man surnamed Cao. It made him completely unbelievable, and finally completely convinced the guess in his heart, and finally knew why the shroud boy would make these moves.

"Forcibly endured the self-explosion of a Yuanying of a late-stage cultivator of the Transformation Spirit, and this person actually had nothing to do. Monsters, totally monsters. How can it be...... Not good, hurry up. ”

The big man surnamed Cao, who was in the midst of shock, suddenly seemed to remember something, and his body woke up with a spirit, and he immediately didn't even dare to take a second look, and he didn't go to compete with the boy in the shroud for the descendants of the two ancient demonic beasts.

The big man surnamed Cao thought to himself that Wu Qi would not come to hunt him down. Instead, he chose to hunt down and kill the boy in shroud first, but when he thought of Wu Qi's terrifying clone. Afraid that Wu Qi would split into two ways, the main body would chase and kill the boy in shroud, and send the clone to chase and kill him.

Think of this possibility. The big man surnamed Cao could no longer maintain a calm look on his face, his steel teeth were clenched, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Poof"

A mouthful of essence blood spurted out of the mouth of the big man surnamed Cao, and sprinkled high into the air, but did not fall to the ground. Instead, it was integrated into the light of the Han surnamed Cao. In an instant, the light that enveloped him turned blood-red.

"Boom" The violent wind suddenly rose, but seeing that the big man surnamed Cao wanted to get rid of Wu Qi, it also made Wu Qi refuse the idea of chasing and killing him. unexpectedly spewed out a mouthful of essence blood directly, and cast a blood escape. The speed of escape immediately increased a lot, and it could catch up with the speed of the late stage of the god transformation monk.

The speed is about the same as the boy in the shroud who is struggling to escape. But the boy in shroud was a little greedy, and when he got out, he didn't run away immediately, but chose to go to the two descendants of the ancient demonic beasts who grabbed the ground. Although it was only a little bit of time, it was this breath time that left his figure behind.

He didn't dare to look back, and with a wave of his hand, he received the two demonic beast descendants on the ground into the storage ring, and immediately fled into the distance.

"Even if there is that silver corpse clone, it should be injured a lot, and it is impossible to catch up with this boy. When this boy escapes, he will definitely let that little animal have no place to be buried. ”

The boy in the shroud fled with his head down, and the fear on his face still remained, but a vicious thought flashed in his heart. In his imagination, most of the power of his Yuan Infant self-explosion might be blocked by Wu Qi's peak silver corpse, but even if only a small half of the power overflowed and fell on Wu Qi's body, it would be enough for Wu Qi, who only had a half-step transformation god, to suffer a lot of injuries.

Although it is unlikely to kill Wu Qi, it can make Wu Qi jealous of himself and dare not chase and kill again.

It's a pity that the boy in shroud had a good idea, but the reality was very cruel, if he looked back after robbing the descendants of the two ancient demonic beasts, he would know that the scene he imagined did not appear at all, and the scene that appeared was enough to make him tremble.

From the aftermath of the terrifying explosion, Wu Qi, who slowly walked out, revealed his figure, still dressed in black, with black hair and a shawl, a delicate face covered with black lines, and his eyes were full of cruelty and coldness.

Unscathed! There were no scars on his body, not even the clothes he was wearing, there were no wrinkles.

Wu Qi stood in the void, and behind him, there was a red lotus clone, and the golden Buddha light spread out wantonly like an ocean, dispelling all the haze aura in that area, and then filling it with the aura of light, which was enough to influence all living beings. This kind of bright breath can clearly be cultivated by the Buddha who has attained the Tao. Especially the Buddha's light, the extreme purity, even in the western pole, is only possessed by the Buddha's great power.

The Red Lotus clone is huge, although it is not as good as the Ancient Giant Clan, but compared with the human monks, it is also much taller, and it appears behind Wu Qi as a protector. It's a pity that Wu Qi's body is full of demonic energy, and there is no Buddhist breath at all, otherwise this is a rare scene of a Buddha traveling.

The cruel gaze looked around the air, and in his two pupils, the figures of the boy in shroud and the big man surnamed Cao were reflected. The two of them fled at almost the same speed, but they fled in different directions with a tacit understanding. Making up his mind to distract Wu Qi's attention and enhance himself is also to enhance the opponent's chances of survival.

"Hmph"

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Wu Qi turned his head, and his eyes fell on the boy in shroud who had escaped thousands of miles away. The moment he snorted coldly, Wu Qi moved.

"Boom"

The void shook, it was not another amazing sight, but the sound of Wu Qi after he lifted and fell with one foot.

The ancient giant clan, the town clan's supernatural powers, and the daily trick.

Even though what Wu Qi obtained was nothing more than the mutilated magic tricks left by the powerhouses of the Ancient Giant Clan in his footprints, it did not prevent Wu Qi from obtaining this real Desolate Ancient Divine Power, or rather, the inferior Ancient Ancient Divine Power, the Ancient Divine Power.

"In ancient times, there were giants, born with great power, who could pull out mountains and reclaim the sea, and walk day by day........"

In an instant, after Wu Qi's footsteps stepped out, the rumbling sound in the sky seemed to be the power of the ancient giant clan to travel through the long river of time and reappear on the Zhongzhou continent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A huge and incomparable giant phantom suddenly appeared behind Wu Qi, and as Wu Qi stepped out with every step, the giant also stepped out. Wisps of barbaric breath automatically overflowed from all corners of the heaven and earth, gathering on Wu Qi's feet, and the earth shrunk into inches under the compression of this simple and barbaric aura, and automatically appeared at Wu Qi's feet.

One step of 100 miles, 10 steps of 100 miles, 100 steps of 100 miles!

For a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, the speed of one breath is thousands of miles, and for the monks in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, the speed of one breath is five thousand miles. Before Wu Qi left, the boy in shroud had already escaped thousands of miles away, and Wu Qi stepped out, and the boy in shroud was only 1,500 miles.

Ten steps!

Wu Qi took ten steps, not even having time to breathe. Two breaths later, the boy in shroud was thousands of miles away, but there was not even the slightest hint of joy on his face. Because after he heard a loud rumble behind him, he glanced back, and this glance immediately plunged him into a state of despair.

"Ancient supernatural powers!"

The wisps of quaint and barbaric aura were revealed, telling almost everyone who saw this scene that the magical power that Wu Qi displayed at this time was also an ancient magical power, the same as the magical power that Wu Qi used to suppress the boy in the corpse grave world, the "Great Corpse Demon Hand".

Suddenly, the boy in shroud seemed to have seen a scene that happened to him not long ago, in the corpse world. Wu Qi pressed him into the ground with the hands of the corpse demon in front of everyone, and was cited by him as a scene of shame for his life.

"The Great Corpse Hand"

Suddenly, Wu Qi's extremely cruel voice once again drilled into the ears of the boy in shroud. In an instant, he came to his senses, and at this moment he saw the wisps of extremely thick, simple, vast, and decaying corpse qi that suddenly appeared above his head, and the barbaric aura in these corpse qi was more ancient and terrifying than the breath of the day-chasing formula condensed under Wu Qi's feet.

For the boy in shroud, the extremely familiar miserable white giant palm appeared, not a memory, but a real appearance, the palm of the giant palm, intertwined mystical palm prints. At this time, it became the last sight that the boy in shroud saw.

"Refining"

Spit out a cold word, and Wu Qi didn't seem to even want to say a superfluous word. Compared to the time when he was in the corpse grave realm, the great corpse demon hand that has now been strengthened by an unknown amount of power is even more terrifying, and the boy in shroud can't even resist, he only feels that the heaven and earth have turned into endless darkness in an instant, and his heart and soul have also fallen into darkness at this time, and he didn't even say his last words.

The boy in shroud, who had turned into a small half of the dead yin corpse, was wrapped in the hands of the big corpse demon under Wu Qi's cruel gaze.

The dead yin qi from the demon realm in his body, after touching the desolate ancient corpse qi on the hand of the big corpse demon, did not even bring a ripple, and then directly collapsed, and was absorbed by the miserable white giant palm, and the child-like body, after a few breaths, turned into a ball of pure black gas with a fierce "bang", and silently merged into the miserable white giant palm.

The body is gone, and from then on, there is no longer such a boy in shrouds in this world.

The third update is here, please smash a few tickets for your brothers, of course, it would be better if it was a subscription support (to be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )