Chapter Twenty-Five: The Battle

True Qi surged out like a rag, like a wave gushing out, rolling up thousands of waves, forming a whirlpool of qi on his body, and the air flow swirled, pushing out of his palm, and crossing into the Optimus Pillar.

Bang!

The divine power of the god stick has increased greatly, and it has caused a thunderous divine tribulation, and the electric light spreads like tentacles, attacking the gods of the Ying clan.

Ying Zheng stood motionless, just staring at Si Mo with cold eyes, beside him, Lan Lao did not make a move, but the man in gray took a big step forward, his clothes were shocked, and the cultivation of the realm of the god king was undoubtedly revealed, and the power stronger than Si Mo roared out from his cuffs, he flicked his fingers, and in an instant, a divine power was practiced, even bigger than Si Mo's Optimus Pillar, and it collided with the God Punishment Stick.

Rumble!

Hum!

The Optimus Pillar blasted back, and then it would be a five-foot long stick, hovering around Si Mo, and Si Mo was forced to feel a suffocation in his chest because of the power transmitted by the Optimus Pillar, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

This is the difference between a true god and a god king, the powerhouse of the true god realm is only worthy of touching the heavenly dao, while the existence of the god king realm that has reached the top of the pyramid can already absorb the heavenly dao and turn it into his own power.

It's like an egg touching a stone.

Su Yi stood behind Si Mo, looked at Si Mo, whose body was a little shaky, and hurriedly reached out to help, when his palm was attached to Si Mo's back, he found that Si Mo's back was completely wet with cold sweat, which was enough to see that Si Mo's injury was not light.

"Junior, this is not the time for you to go wild!" The man in gray snorted coldly, glanced at Si Mo with a cold look in his eyes, then withdrew his hand and walked back to Yingzheng's side, changed his face, asked Yingzheng, and when he nodded to indicate that he was okay, the man in gray breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Zheng raised his head, his eyes were no longer looking at Si Mo, but at Su Yi who was revealing half of his body from behind Si Mo, a smile appeared on his face, but this smile had a very provocative meaning. Su Yi's face sank, and killing intent gradually rose in his heart, because he didn't understand why this Tianjiao of the Ying clan was going to do something. Even though he is strong, Su Yi is also getting stronger, and he will not sit back and wait to be bullied.

The scene just now is just a small episode, and the time of this episode also makes the artifacts spit out by the second wave have their own masters. Although Su Yi got the long sword as he wished, he offended the Ying family because of it, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Stinky boy, I'm a lot old, I don't know how to hibernate myself, I'm sharp, be careful!" The voice of Lingyun True God's complaint sounded in Su Yi and Si Mo's minds.

The master and apprentice turned their eyes and saw Lingyun Zhenshen snorted coldly, don't look over. Si Mo smiled, glanced at Su Yi, and the master and apprentice smiled together, they knew that the Lingyun True God was concerned from the heart, but in this bullying god realm, blind patience may be able to save a temporary life, but always patience is cowardice!

After about half an hour of silence, a strong hurricane broke out again in the abyss at the mouth of the cave, and all the gods were eagerly awaiting, for they wanted to know what kind of treasure would appear in this third wave.

Buzzing!

Woo woo woo~

After a period of contraction, it was like a large mouth suddenly opened, and more than a dozen light clusters erupted from it, and the light group Su Yi lost carefully, a total of eighteen rays.

What kind of treasure is in each light group, because of the halo of light, it is not clear to see, Rao is the divine sense of the gods penetrated, and it is impossible to get a glimpse of its appearance. However, the aura emanating from it is much stronger than the second wave of divine soldiers!

Suddenly, all eyes stared at the only eighteen light clusters, their eyes each with brilliance, their fists clenched, ready to attack. When the wind weakened and the eighteen light clusters no longer floated, all sides moved. This time, there was no need for Su Yi to snatch it, Si Mo had already calmed down, jumped into the camp, and participated in the fighting camp.

At this moment, Su Yi finally saw what a real powerhouse was. In the third wave of snatching, the gods were not qualified to participate at all, and countless divine powers manifested all kinds of strange visions, and there were even divine shadows supporting half of the sky. Not only that, but there are also pure yang primordial gods who walked out of the Purple Mansion and fought with each other. A figure also appeared behind Si Mo, and his Pure Yang Yuan God held up a treasure tripod in his hand, and stepped on the shoulders of the figure, looking radiant. The five-foot-long stick in his hand turned into a swarthy spear after a burst of brilliance, and a white dragon crawled on the spear, and the black and white showed a solemn aura.

Granary!

Si Mo danced his spear and smashed into it, his target was a lonely suspended light cluster at the top, although he didn't know what it was, but its special existence was naturally not ordinary.

Click!

At the same time as Si Mo waved his gun to participate in the battlefield, a cold and piercing aura suddenly hit his face on the side of the Hanlin Academy. Su Yi hurriedly looked back, only to see that Jiang Yi's body erupted in the slightest weaker than Si Mo's strength, he jumped up elegantly into the air, and with every step he stepped on, an ice lotus appeared, and while he moved forward, the ice lotus that emerged would immediately open and turn into ice mist.

Click!

Another crisp ice-breaking sound sounded, Jiang Yi slowly pushed his hand, and a huge ice axe that was completely inconsistent with his physique, under the urging of his divine power, appeared in shape. There were blood-colored silk threads on the ice axe, and a golden lotus bloomed at the blade of the axe.

No one knew why he had such a powerful strength, the huge ice axe was raised, and it immediately fell violently, suddenly breaking through several True God Realm powerhouses, forcing these True Gods to dodge their bodies. However, the giant axe appeared light and dexterous in Jiang Yi's hands, swinging again and again, and the shadows of the axes were sufficient, and the lotus pattern on the axe blade was reproduced in the void.

Click!

Bang!

Wrapped in lotus leaves, slowly opening in the next second, Jiang Yi's face was cold, as if he was integrated with the lotus, and the powerful power erupted from the blooming lotus, and Jiang Yi also naturally held the light cluster in front of him in his hand, stuffed it into the purple mansion, stepped on the ice lotus, and returned to the position of the Hanlin Academy, his divine power was restrained, he still carried his hands behind his back, and looked coldly at the crowd of people who were fighting.

This coherent action, fluent and gorgeous, was just a flash of time, Jiang Yi successfully snatched the treasure he wanted and returned to his team. Everyone present was dumbfounded, although they were angry, but seeing that Jiang Yi was from the Hanlin Academy, they had to swallow their anger.

Turning his head to look at Si Mo's battlefield again, but seeing the spear in Si Mo's hand flying, the white dragon on the spear body also came to life at this moment.

I have to say that Si Mo's strength is really shocking, it seems that his cultivation is only in the middle stage of the True God Realm, but the power he bursts out is far beyond what is revealed on its surface.

While!

But Si Mo didn't have Jiang Yi's good luck, and at the moment when he was about to approach the target, a sword light illuminated Si Mo's face, and the sword light was so fast that even Si Mo couldn't react in time, and the hair between his sideburns was just cut off by the flash of this sword light.

Si Mo frowned, looked at the sword light, and suddenly became furious, because the person who came was the gray-clothed man of the Ying clan who had shot before. The gray-clothed man is named Ying Shao, a half-step God King realm cultivator, and is one of Yingzheng's personal guards on this trip to the ancient tomb. Although he is a half-step God King, he once held out in the hands of the God King for several rounds with his powerful attack methods when he was in the clan, which is a proud achievement. However, Yingshao's weakness lies here, because he only knows how to attack, but not to defend.

When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed. When Si Mo saw this gray-clothed man, he immediately became furious, and the spear in his hand left a scratch in the air, and with a devastating force, it slashed towards Yingshao.

And the divine figure behind him, the spear that came from nowhere, also slashed down with Si Mo's offensive trajectory. The coiled white dragon shook its body, turned into several zhang, swayed the dragon's tail, opened its bloody mouth, and also killed Yingshao.

In the face of such an impenetrable attack, Ying Shao only frowned, he stood by killing, and paid attention to breaking with force, even in the face of the God King, he did not flinch.

Laugh at!

I saw him pull the cyan long sword in his hand, the blade of the sword flashed like scales, he drew a semicircle in front of him, and then pushed forward. The semi-circular sword qi also instantly transformed, turning into a monstrous sword light, with one enemy and three, meeting the spear momentum of Si Mo, the spear strength of the divine shadow, and the brutal fangs of the white dragon.

But this will not be all of Ying Shao's parrying methods, after drawing a semicircle, the sword shadow in his hand did not stop, and he slashed out again and again, pulling out beautiful sword flowers, and the sword flowers shot out in a daze, like a pear blossom rainstorm, more like an iceberg cracking.

Bang bang bang!

Explosions rang out one after another, and the only seventeen remaining treasures bloomed, even affecting the snatching of other gods. But in the face of the energy that erupted from the battle between Si Mo and Ying Shao, even if he complained, there was nowhere to say at this time. They could only look at the center of the explosion in amazement, because they especially wanted to know at this time, who was the ultimate winner who caused such a big movement?

Boom!

Another dull explosion sounded, and the cloud and smoke at the center of the explosion did not disperse, and after another explosion, it instantly puffed up, and then spread in all directions.

Su Yi's eyes stared at the spreading clouds and smoke, he didn't want to know who the winner was, he just wanted to know if there was anything wrong with his unreliable master!

Call!

Suddenly, another hurricane blew, and Su Yi saw the figure rushing out of the clouds and smoke, and smiled. In addition to going out in rags, Si Mo also held a ball of light in his arms, stepped on the white dragon, and returned safely.