Text Chapter 292 Black-winged gilding

He shook his palm, the thunder shook, and the purple thunder python tore through the wonderful Xuanhuang Qi and blasted straight towards the unicorn that had just risen on the ground, its dry and shiny scales exploded inch by inch, and its momentum exploded.

"Roar"

"If you want to escape, Xuan'er used a formation to stop it!"

Yang Hao immediately said, but Kun Xuan's reaction was even more than he expected, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him who lightly folded his handprints, he touched his nose helplessly.

"Boom"

In the end, the formation was first rapidly enlarged, and then slowly weakened, until it finally turned into a ball of light, after the end, Kun Xuan'er still kept a calm glance at Yang Hao, and with a flick of his jade finger, a two-inch diameter and a golden ring with a qilin shape embedded in the middle flew in front of Yang Hao, who unceremoniously grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and the cold feeling made him very happy.

Yang Hao strode towards the black-winged gilded boring placed on the shelf, with a wave of his arm, a strong force swept away, and on this weapon rack was placed an unknown number of gilding boring, suddenly flew up, spun several times in the air, and finally left the tail to him, he looked at the tail with neat and obvious grooves, and then looked at the iron ring in his hand, and pressed the iron ring in his hand into the groove.

"Buzz"

The gilding boring trembled, the tail suddenly glowed, the light dissipated, the originally flat tail, suddenly more than half a foot long a cone tail, set off it sharper, and finally complete it let out an excited whisper, it seemed that because of the silence of a thousand years no one cared about it, and finally waited for the arrival of this master.

Yang Hao seemed to feel its emotions, and whispered in a voice that he could hear: "In my hands, I will definitely not let you be dusted!"

Surprisingly, when Yang Hao finished saying this, the gilding boring was completely quiet, he smiled heartily, and held the gilding boring with his big hand.

There was an indescribable joy in his heart, just like the feeling of a swordsman who was drunk with a sword when he saw a peerless sword, Yang Hao put away the key hanging on the black wing, and the palm of his hand was plucked hard, and the gilded boring shot out like a poisonous dragon diamond, and when he was about to get out of his hand, his palm was just holding the tail, his arm waved, and the long gilded boring burst into a piercing sonic boom in the sky.

Kun Xuan'er looked at the figure and kept flashing, waving the gilt boring wantonly, like a young man who got a beloved toy child, his indifferent gaze that had been kept indifferent during this time slowly melted a lot, after a stick of incense, Yang Hao was already sweating profusely, but his heart was full of pride, with this weapon in the divine realm, he was even more powerful.

Yang Hao, who was sweating, grinned at Kun Xuan'er and said embarrassedly: "I got a weapon in my hand, I was excited for a while, and I let myself go!"

The latter was carried away by him, and there was still no fluctuation on his calm face, and he turned around and walked towards the place he came from, which made Yang Hao scratch his head, but out of caution, he decided not to provoke this little aunt and grandmother who might explode at any time.

Yang Hao took out the key, formed a handprint, and shot into the pillar of light as if it were concocted, and they all stepped into it, but at the moment when they left the fourth layer, a ray of blood suddenly rushed out from under the shelf where the gilding boring was located, but when it was one meter high from the ground, a golden handprint was pressed from above, and the blood light held in the palm of his hand desperately wanted to break free, but Wuzhishan let it toss at will but did not move, and finally pressed it back into the light array under the shelf, "Boom" After a loud bang, the blood light disappeared without a trace, and it was a pity that Kun Xuan'er, who had left, did not notice it just now.

Yang Hao and Kun Xuan'er searched for it on the fifth layer, because they knew from the mouth of Tsing Yi that this rising pillar of light did not run through to the ninth layer as Yang Hao guessed, but had already reached the end of the fifth layer, and the rest could only find the entrance to enter the next layer.

"Boom"

The sound of fierce fighting penetrated into the ears of Yang Hao and the two of them, who were trying to find the entrance, they glanced at each other, and quickly chased after the source of the sound, as the distance got closer, Yang Hao felt more and more thrilling of the momentum of the confrontation, relying on the pulse from the earth, he could vaguely find that the cultivation of the person who was fighting was probably not weaker than the perfection of the Transformation God Realm.

Kun Xuan'er's face slowly turned solemn, obviously she also sensed an extraordinary fluctuation, in the fifth floor of a doorway a few meters in size without a gate, two blurred figures lightning moved, not that the light here is gray, but that the speed of these two people is too fast, so fast that people can't catch it, leaving only two points of light in mid-air, one black and one gold.

"Bang Bang"

The black shadow knelt alone on the barren ground and wiped a trace more than ten meters long, the black shadow slowly raised his head, and there were strange black lines on his fierce face, which made his expression even more fierce, this person was an evil spirit.

"Woohoo"

Two wind-breaking sounds sounded behind him, and the evil spirit looked at the golden opponent as if it were a great enemy, grinning coldly.

"You're finally here, I thought I'd have to wait a long time. ”

Yang Hao's face quickly became gloomy when he heard this infiltrating voice, but he was not a person who could be angry if he provoked at will, he turned his gaze to the tall golden man opposite the evil spirit.

He looked at the golden people who exuded a rich Xuanhuang aura, there was some excitement in his eyes, and the people in Tsing Yi told him that these golden people were the guardians of this tower in ancient times, and at the last moment they did not hesitate to sacrifice their self-consciousness and became a thoughtless corpse to guard here, this kind of sacrificing their lives made Yang Hao respect and admire from the bottom of his heart.

"Huh"

"Woohoo"

At the moment when the evil spirit pounced on the golden corpse, Yang Hao also rioted, the former collided with the golden corpse, and his body suddenly dodged flexibly, exposing Yang Hao, who was attacking his heart, in front of the golden corpse who was moving forward.

The golden corpse was a strong man who stepped into the realm of serving the gods before his death, and after losing consciousness, although his strength dropped greatly, he was conceived in this Xuanhuang Qi for thousands of years, and his body was tempered by the Xuanhuang Qi all the time, and it was already in the realm of King Kong, and the strength of the body alone was enough to be dominant.

"Bang"

Covered by the Xuanhuang Qi, his left arm collided with the golden corpse, their bodies all paused for a moment, and then the ripples of power rippled throughout this space, and Yang Hao suddenly shot out backwards, directly smashing on the opposite tower wall.

The evil spirit did not have a chance to fall into the well, Kun Xuan'er held the golden spear and waited for it, the former gave him a feeling of being out of the dust for this girl who had not been seen for a few days.

He couldn't understand this feeling that only appeared in a cultivator who was stronger than him, but it was reflected in Kun Xuan'er's body, the ethereal Dao rhyme given by the Xuanyuan Water Control Tower, although it could not be directly turned into combat power, but this kind of soft power could be said to have benefited Kun Xuan'er a lot from improving his strength in the future.

"Bell"

Kun Xuan'er slammed the gun to the ground, the jade finger was sealed, and the Xuanhuang Qi frantically poured into her hand, the light around her body was dazzling, and even the evil spirit felt a trace of danger, her fingers were raised, and nearly a hundred golden gun shadows slowly pierced out of the barren land, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

She turned her fingers, and the golden gun standing next to her delicate body suddenly turned, pointing directly at the evil spirit, and at this time, the shadow of the gun that had exposed the tail of the gun from the ground followed it, and the tip of the gun also pointed to the evil spirit, Kun Xuan'er knew that the opponent in front of her was powerful, so she didn't leave her hand as soon as she made a move, and her arm pushed forward, and the golden gun shadow that was already on the bow was like a golden rain arrow bursting towards the evil spirit.

The evil spirit looked at the cold light that fell from the sky, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then his fingers had already turned into claws as sharp as knives.

"Windless Claw"

He exclaimed, the ghostly light was great, and even the Xuanhuang Qi was forced to retreat to a radius of one zhang, and the space near the evil spirit seemed to be splashed with a layer of thousand-year-old ink, as deep as night, and suddenly two bright spots appeared in the dark sky, like stars twinkling, and the spots were enlarged at an alarming speed, and finally they were about the size of a zhang, and they stopped expanding, and at this time, it was clear that there were ten giant knives forming two claws.

"Bang Bang"

Yang Hao touched the numb left arm, and couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the golden corpse's body, looking at the oncoming golden corpse, his figure retreated violently, and he also looked like he was learning from the evil spirit to lead the golden corpse to him.

The evil spirit had just fought with Kun Xuan'er, and he didn't have time to react, so he could only force the golden corpse, but when the golden corpse's fist was about to fall on him, he suddenly changed direction and came straight to Kun Xuan'er.

This kind of change made the three of them unexpected, and the evil spirit had a gloating expression, Yang Hao was about to scold his mother in his heart, what was going on with his uncle?

He had experienced this body just now, which was comparable to the golden corpse of a demon beast, and he would definitely not let Kun Xuan'er, who had just gone all out, resist alone, and immediately took a step, whipping his legs out of the way.