Chapter Eighty-Nine: Burst! (Really fat, beg for support)

At this thousandth of a moment, the junior on the side directly turned into a blood shadow, and instantly flew in front of Lao Zamao, the huge wolf claw waved down, with infinite tearing power, the piercing air explosion echoed, and intercepted Lao Zamao's palm like lightning!

Boom!

Xiao San's claws collided with Lao Zamao's palm suddenly, and there was a loud bang, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations spread, and the air in the shocking valley was trembling!

Xiao San is just a fifth-order spirit beast, and Lao Zamao is an eightfold cultivator of condensation, even if Lao Zamao's injury has not recovered and he has broken an arm, but the difference in realm is really huge, and Xiao San is far from his opponent. However, after this battle, Lao Zamao's figure was also slightly stunned, and the distance between him and Ling'er finally widened slightly.

"Little three!"

Seeing that Xiao San was actually slapped away by the old miscellaneous hair, his voice was miserable, obviously he had been hit hard, and the anger in the beast's chest and abdomen suddenly exploded like gunpowder! He shouted, his body became faster, the blood veins in his body swelled, and the energy was mobilized rapidly like a surging river!

With the flow of energy in his body, the momentum on Ah Beast's body suddenly soared, and it was actually no weaker than the ordinary Condensing Sevenfold Cultivator! Under the performance of the body technique of "Easy Step", Ah Beast's figure suddenly shone brightly, and the invisible air rippled like water, as if there had been a spatial dislocation!

The heavy space overlapped, and the beast seemed to have passed through parallel space planes, and in the next moment, his figure appeared directly in front of Lao Zamao, only less than five zhang away from Lao Zamao's figure!

"Hehe, the old man knew you would come! This time, see how you escape!"

Lao Zamao saw that the momentum on Ah Beast's body suddenly skyrocketed, and he was instantly bullied by his side, and he was also slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't panic, even if the momentum rose again, it was only comparable to the sevenfold cultivator, and it would not pose a threat to him at all, this time, he would be ashamed!

"Damn!

Looking at the disgusting face of the old miscellaneous hair, the anger in Ah Beast's heart was blazing! At the same time, a pale yellow handprint quietly appeared above his right hand, which was the size of a basin, and the waves on it were like a quiet lake.

However, under this calm outside, there was a boiling breath of destruction! As the beast continued to inject energy, the endless coercion on the handprint was permeated, and the raging imperial breath surrounded like silk, as if the emperor of heaven had come to the world, suppressing all things!

"Die!"

Ah Beast stared at the old miscellaneous hair, his eyes were red as blood, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and the basin-sized "Emperor Seal" in his hand was suddenly launched! In a fit of rage, the power of the "Emperor Seal" this time was far better than before, and without him noticing, it was also mixed with a trace of spiritual power!

However, only a small amount of spiritual power was mixed in, which did not bring much burden to the palm, and the failure of the "Emperor's Seal" seems to have been greatly improved, becoming more tenacious than the pure strength condensed mudra, and a little less sharp, but it has become more restrained, integrated, and indestructible!

The basin-sized Emperor Seal burst out, like a fallen planet, and its God Emperor Qi burned, penetrating the layers of air barriers, and smashed straight towards the old miscellaneous hair!

"With such a terrifying power, how could it be that a young monk who had just reached the sixth level of the Bone Refinement could send it out?"

The moment he felt the endless aura of destruction on the "Emperor's Seal", the old man's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

He could already sense that the big mudra had locked him in, and with such a fast speed, there was no room for him to run away again!

Lao Zamao instantly pulled out the long sword behind his back, this is a top-grade spiritual weapon, the quality is already considered top-level, but Lao Zamao is still worried, he senses that even if it is a top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, I am afraid it will not be able to resist this pale yellow terrifying handprint!

He now regrets making a rash move, he knew that this little bastard had such a terrifying hole card, he would definitely not choose to do it at this time!

At the beginning in the forest, he could be said to have escaped death, and was knocked away by the three giant pythons, which directly smashed half of his shoulder, and his internal organs shook violently, and one arm was also wasted because of this. Although more than half a month has passed now, his injuries have still not healed, and now under one arm, his strength is not even half of what he used to be!

But no matter how unhappy the old man was, the Emperor Seal still penetrated through the layers of space, and in an instant, it reached his body, colliding with the long sword in his hand violently! At the moment when he slashed the Emperor Seal, a crisp cracking sound came into his ears.

"Boom!"

The Emperor Seal directly smashed the high-grade spirit weapon long sword in Lao Zamao's hand, and the fragments of the spirit weapon in the sky flew out, stirring up spatial cracks, and then the Emperor Seal hit his only arm again!

"Ahh

The old miscellaneous hair suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his entire body was directly blasted out, leaving only the minced flesh and blood mist in the air to drift away. His body fell awkwardly on the rubble, his shoulders bare, and only a small stubble proudly exposed, stained with scarlet blood.

"You, this can't be! You're only six bones!"

Although he had no hands, the old man still struggled to stand up, his pale face was full of hatred, and as soon as he said a word, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood again. At this time, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were ragged, his long black and white hair was also mixed together, and the spiritual armor on his body was even more damaged by the emperor's seal!

"Nothing is impossible! Aren't you clamoring to kill me, aren't you going to crush my bones and scatter me?

A beast shouted frantically, his figure was not stopped, and he quickly came to the front of Lao Zamao, his strength was drumming, he held it with one hand, a faint layer of strength shield covered the tip of his fist, and a fierce punch hit Lao Zamao's chest again!

"Giggle......

There was a sound of sternum cracking, and the entire chest of the old man was sunken in, and the old figure flew upside down again!

"I ...... I'm not convinced...... Your cultivation is not as good as mine...... You ......" Old Zamao's voice was weak and intermittent.

"You can disagree, but you are powerless to change! Even if you lose ten lives, it is not worth a single hair of Xiao San!"

The beast roared frantically. The blood of his eyes had not subsided, and his anger had not subsided!

Although Ling'er was not harmed, in order to save Ling'er, Xiao San was knocked away by this old miscellaneous hair, and he still hasn't been able to get up so far!