The first ninety-three chapters of the hidden spring have a Jiao raising its head
Ji Ge turned around and took a step forward, although the beauty was pleasing to the eye, but she also had to wait until the fight was over.
Baili Sake swept aside very understandingly, trying not to get in the way of Ji Ge's move.
Of course, the Heavenly Phase Realm will naturally have a trace of self-preservation power in this battle, not to mention holding a hundred miles of sake named Fuxue, but that is also for the disciples of the Shangying Capital Academy.
Baili Sake glanced at the black pressure behind him without a trace, and the green armor army was in full swing, his long eyes were half-narrowed, and his jade hand gently rubbed the hilt of the sword, looking calm.
She believed in Ji Ge, just as he had promised to find her safe and sound after choosing to break off in the camp when he first entered the Wu Domain.
"Han Shu, send someone to insert the eyes ten miles behind him. Forsythia looked at the two people who were tense not far away, and with his arms around his chest, he commanded Han Shu, who looked solemn behind him and didn't know what to do.
"Although I am sure that there is no leak and there will be no reinforcements from the Great Wall, it is just that this kid is obviously delaying time, just in case it is better to plug in the eyes behind him. ”
"The last will understand. Han Shu nodded, and then resolutely turned around and left the military formation with the handle of the witch knife in his hand.
"Why is Han Shu weird today?" forsythia muttered with his index finger repeatedly tapping his arm.
Ji Ge looked at Mo Shangsang who came out of the void in the black mist with a smile, looked at his right arm, and asked jokingly, "Your Highness the Holy Son, I don't know how my two swords taste?"
Mo Shangsang did not shy away from stretching out his right hand, only three of the five fingers remained, the index finger and middle finger were cut off as if they had been uprooted, although the wound was no longer oozing blood, but it was still chilling to see the hideous wound.
Although Forsythia and Mo Shangsang are separated by more than ten zhang distance, she can still see it really with excellent eyesight, and the wound is not so shocking to a person like her who has been scarred on the battlefield all year round, but she still has palpitations.
What kind of two swords should they be, capable of cutting off the fingers of the Qi Cultivators of the Creation Realm who have already received the favor of heaven and earth.
"This Holy Son rarely praises people, but I have to say that you are very strong, if you set foot in the Infant Transformation Realm, maybe you will be able to compete with the Jiang family for the strongest human race, and it is not impossible to compete with our several great clans Holy Son and Holy Maiden Dao at that time. ”
"It's a pity that I won't give you another chance to let you grow, and today's Qianli Chidi is your burial place. ”
As soon as the words landed, two spiritual power tornadoes that pierced through the sky were born on the red ground.
The two spiritual power tornaas hovered around Mo Shangsang's side, and the wind whistled by, and in an instant, the yellow sand flew all over the sky, and the sky and the earth changed color.
Mo Shangsang stretched out his arms, and his voice overshadowed the wind of "ghost crying wolf howl" with spiritual power, and fell into the ears of Ji Ge and Forsythia farther away.
"You give me two swords, and today I will exchange gifts, so you can enjoy these two spiritual power tornadoes. ”
Mo Shangsang's expression was radiant, his expression was extremely arrogant, he held his hands weakly, and the spiritual power tornado instantly stopped on both sides of his body and swirled in place.
Then he flicked his hands towards Ji Ge, who was calmly stepping on the void, and the two spiritual power tornadoes swept towards the small, thin figure standing between heaven and earth with the momentum of wind and thunder.
The desert tornado crashes into the black clothes.
Ji Ge narrowed his narrow eyes and licked the corners of his mouth, except for the trace of solemnity on his face, he was more excited.
Immediately, his right foot stepped into the void, and the momentum on his body soared, and a low roar came out of his throat, and in addition to the sound of a dragon, there was also a phoenix roar.
Immediately, he slowly closed his eyes, and the sea of gods was clear.
At this time, the Ji Ge above the spiritual sea slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he said to the golden figure sitting opposite him in high spirits: "Senior, please lend me your strength." ”
The golden figure looked at Ji Ge, whose face was still a little immature and youthful, no matter what, the young man was always unwilling to let his beloved woman see that he was not as good as others.
After a moment of silence, in the reflection of the surface of the spiritual sea,
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The golden figure poked out his index finger, and Ji Ge also stretched out one in understanding.
The two fingers were facing each other, and suddenly the spiritual sea set off turbulent waves and waves, and the monstrous waves continued to wash the sky above the head, and the surface of the spiritual sea rose suddenly because of the golden figure.
By the time Ji Ge noticed it, it was already full of golden knees.
"Do what you can. The voice of the golden figure was deep and containing a hint of heavenly power echoed in this small cave sky.
In a word, it stirred up a thousand waves.
Ji Ge nodded, his fingertips touched his fingertips, and a golden light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and then his long eyes slowly closed.
There is a dragon flying phoenix dancing on its body, and the sky is majestic.
It's just that, Ji Ge can't feel it anymore.
When Ji Ge from the outside world slowly opened his eyes, the two spiritual power tornadoes had already ravaged in front of him when they were devastating.
His long hair fluttered, his robe fluttered in the wind, and his posture was slender and straight, like a spear piercing the sky, standing still in front of the storm.
Immediately, the hundred miles of sake that had been focused on him were like a mountain's eyebrows and eyes, and the green mountain became more and more charming.
She saw Ji Ge hand out two punches one after another, and those two punches were similar to the previous two swords, both of which were with the roar of the dragon and the phoenix, and the phantom appeared.
"Boom. ”
The two spiritual power tornadoes and Ji Ge's fist collided one after another.
A wave of spiritual power instantly spread in all directions, and the yellow sand on the entire land was undulating, and the shock could obviously be felt on the ground within a radius of dozens of miles.
Dressed in snow-white armor, Bai Luohua, who led the disciples of the Holy Land to rush to the ground below, looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "They have already started, we have to hurry." ”
Qing Fengjiu and Yan Yan, who followed closely, nodded, and their eyes fell on the battlefield.
Although they couldn't see it yet, they could already feel what kind of fierce battle it was going to be from such a distance.
Ji Ge gasped for breath after breaking up the two spiritual power tornadoes with two punches, and his body was covered with some yellow sand swept up by the spiritual power tornado, and he looked a little tired.
I saw that his body shook, and the yellow sand on his body was scattered by him.
Mo Shangsang looked at Ji Ge, who had successfully taken over his attack technique but was obviously fine, he clapped his palms, "Chen Ge, you really didn't disappoint me. ”
Ji Ge stepped on the void and sneered, "But you are very disappointed in me, could it be that the means of creating the Transformation Realm are just like this?"
Without waiting for Mo Shangsang to speak, Ji Ge said to himself: "If you can only do it to this extent, then I still advise you to listen to Forsythia's words and go back to the Great Wall." ”
Forsythia squinted his long eyes and looked at Ji Ge, not knowing why he was thinking about provoking Mo Shangsang and annoying a powerhouse in the Creation Realm all along, this is the most boring thing.
Mo Shangsang laughed angrily, and the black ghost aura on his body gushed out majestically, covering the sky behind him.
He smiled and said, "Since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you." ”
Immediately, he stretched out his left hand, and the ghostly energy on his palm was surging wildly, and it was also wrapped in the pure spiritual power of the Creation Realm.
Immediately afterwards, I saw his bloody lips move, and there were words in his mouth, and the rolling ghost qi behind him slowly condensed and formed.
"The hand of the great Mahama. ”
A majestic and cold voice came out of Mo Shangsang's mouth, and then resounded under the canopy.
Baili Sake's expression changed in shock when she heard this name, and she shouted anxiously at Ji Ge, who was still unmoved: "Don't take this trick hard, you can't take it." ”
The Great Maha Yama Hand is the famous attack technique of King Qin Guang among the Ten Halls of the Ghost Clan, and he once relied on this technique to kill several powerhouses in the same realm, and became famous for a while.
And the reason why he was able to sit firmly in one of the ten halls for thousands of years was precisely because of this great Mahara.
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It was from the Immortal Emperor who heard it, but she never thought that King Qin Guang would actually teach the Great Maha Luo hand to Mo Shangsang, no wonder he dared to run rampant in the Witch Domain so unscrupulously before.
Originally, she wasn't worried about Ji Ge's safety, after all, Ji Ge had told her that she had practiced the Kunpeng clan's Lingyun Getaway, and even if she couldn't beat it, she could escape.
But now, Baili Sake glanced at the Yama ghost hand that had been condensed and formed, and his eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was worried.
After hearing the reminder of Baili Sake, Ji Ge's body retreated violently, but he found that the void around him had been imprisoned, and he was no longer able to move the slightest inch of land.
"If you want to escape now, is it too late?" Mo Shangsang asked with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
The void around Ji Ge was imprisoned by the hand of the Great Mahara, which was also where the subtlety and power of this magic power lie.
Quietly imprisoned the powerful enemy in the void, and then, then in prison, they could only resist stubbornly, and finally fled to death.
Mo Shangsang's eyes were burning and he looked at Ji Ge who was trapped, as if he had seen his end.
Then, the mighty giant ghost hand that left a deep imprint on the void barrier slammed down towards Ji Ge.
The thunder exploded in the sky and slashed down on the palm of the Yama Devil's hand, and at this time, there were several more silver thick thunder snakes in the hands of the Yama Ghost, which were coiled around the fingers, hissing and spitting snake letters, adding a bit of terrifying power to the Yama Ghost Hand.
Ji Ge looked up at the huge palm that was overwhelming at this time, and he didn't even have enough to see the veins of the palm prints on it.
Immediately, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, this scene seemed familiar, when he had just set foot on the desolate ancient land, in the land of Panqing, there was such an extraterrestrial palm that wanted to wipe himself and Wen Zhili away.
And now, this Yama giant hand is wrapped in the power of rolling wind and thunder to suppress him.
Ji Ge sneered, like a deep spring, his golden eyes continued to climb up with anger.
Suddenly, the Hong Seluge Spring rippled, and the wisps of anger turned into an evil Jiao and slowly revealed its head on the surface of the spring.
The golden figure who stretched out his arm in the sky above the spiritual sea and touched Ji Ge's fingertips opened his eyes suddenly, looking at Ji Ge with a somewhat hideous expression in front of him, because he was lending his strength to Ji Ge, he couldn't get out of his body for a while, so he immediately shouted out a name, "Agarwood!"
The man in black who was sleeping on the throne in the sea of gods was suddenly forcibly awakened by the shout like a bell.
He opened his sleepy eyes and yawned, looked around at the Shenhai Heaven and Earth, and shouted impatiently on his face, "What is the noise?!"
Instantly, he tapped his index finger on the throne, and the throne and himself disappeared into the sea of gods.
At the same time, a throne was added to the spiritual sea, and above the throne was naturally the man in black, who was also the sword spirit of agarwood.
"Is there something wrong?" asked the Agarwood Sword Spirit extremely impatiently, his face gloomy.
"You don't care?" the golden figure asked as if angry.
Hearing the golden figure ask such a rhetorical question, the Agarwood Sword Spirit stood up suddenly, paced to Ji Ge, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, put one hand on his shoulder, sniffed lightly, and said with a smile after noticing the strangeness on his body: "I think this is very good." ”
The golden figure frowned slightly, and looked at the man in black with a dissatisfied expression, with a little anger on his face.
If the evil Jiao in Ji Ge's heart is allowed to rise, Ji Ge's heart may be implicated, not to mention, and even the atmospheric luck of the Xuanyuan vein he carries may also "choose another virtuous monarch".
"Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, if you blindly want to force the faucet, it will be counterproductive, this kid has really suffered a lot of grievances along the way, Xuanyuan's atmospheric luck depends on his shoulders, if it is someone else, he will have gone crazy a long time ago. ”
"That's why he's Ji Ge. The golden figure said angrily.
"That's why I want to let this evil Jiao raise his head to vent the anger in Ji Ge's heart. ”
The Agarwood Sword Spirit sat back on the throne and said indifferently.
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