Ruan Lingyu's encounter at this moment, how can it not make Liu Tianfeng and the others feel angry? The ghost boy's move is undoubtedly using the secret method to carry out a kind of brutal plundering of the origin power in Ruan Lingyu's body, although the current Ruan Lingyu is only an origin clone, but once the origin power in the inner body is taken away, it will also cause great damage to her body, without a long period of cultivation, it is difficult for the horror to return to its previous state.

What's more, while Liu Tianfeng and the others felt angry, they also felt a burst of shock, because, with the passage of the origin power in Ruan Lingyu's body, the aura of the ghost boy on the throne actually rose suddenly, originally he was only in a half-step innate level of aura, but in a short period of time, it seemed that he was about to enter the innate level, which was not much different from Mo Zhi.

Nanguang looked at the ghost boy whose breath was getting stronger, and he muttered to himself: "Blood Clan Secret Method, Blood Infant Technique, Ghost Clan Secret Method, Vitality Deprivation, Holy Child Coexistence, Immortal Infant Dao Fruit, Zhan Zu, what the hell are you going on?"

Suddenly, he shouted loudly: "He has been reborn, he needs endless blood and vitality to return to the peak again, and he must not be allowed to withdraw all of Ruan Lingyu's origin power, otherwise, no one here is his opponent." ”

His eyes fell on Zhuge Wuself's body, and he shouted: "Zhuge boy, entangled the barbarian king with Lao Tzu, Lei Ya, you can just restrain Mozhi, he will hand it over to you, Remnant Wood, your power of silence is the nemesis of the power of life, Liu Tianfeng, use your ethereal fairy light to isolate the ghost child, fight quickly, do it!"

The speed of the innate supreme power was so fast, almost in the middle of a thought, Nanguang had already expressed his meaning.

And almost at the same time, Liu Tianfeng and others also directly judged that Nanguang's arrangement was undoubtedly the most correct countermeasure at the moment.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, at the moment when the boiling blood qi rose from Nanguang's body, he had already rushed straight towards the Barbarian King. Nanguang's realm is also very simple and straightforward, and strength is the only characteristic of his realm, and the same principle pursued by their barbarian tribe, the strong wins, and the strong are respected.

Under the blessing of the rolling blood qi and the power of the realm, Nanguang's body had not yet approached the barbarian king, and his body had already turned into a giant three feet tall, and the bulging bronze muscles on his body exuded an incomparably powerful feeling of power.

There was a muffled sound, and in the dizziness and tinnitus of everyone around, Nanguang was like thunder, and the punch with infinite power had already fallen on the chest of the barbarian king.

Then, to everyone's shock and surprise, under the blow of Nanguang's gravity, the barbarian king's towering body only shook slightly, and was not blown away by him like last time, and at the same time, a blue-black wave of qi centered on the two of them suddenly spread out in all directions.

With a buzz, a wall of qi as white as jade emanated from a jade talisman in Luo Xian'er's hand, like a curtain of light, enveloping her, Fairy Miaohua and the others.

With a wave of ripples like water ripples above the light curtain, it swept over

The blue-black aura wave was suddenly dissolved and dissipated invisibly.

A muffled snort came out of Luo Xian'er's mouth, obviously, although with the power of that secret treasure, she protected Fairy Miaohua and the others, but the huge consumption in it, and the strong impact of that qi wave, still almost made her a little unbearable.

On Wei Wuji's side, although they also encountered the same problem, after Long Jiu took out a cyan jade bead and Buddha Bodhisattva extracted a Buddha Light Relic, the situation on their side was much better than that over there.

At this moment, there was another storm in the field, and at the same time as Nanguang's shot, Zhuge Wuself had already arrived like a golden light, and his right arm, which was haunting with endless sharp golden energy, was like a giant sword out of the sheath, tearing through the space, and with endless shattering power, it directly slashed at the one raised by the barbarian king, ready to blast at Nanguang's left arm.

With a sound, faintly, there seemed to be a splash of sparks, and the protective light curtain and endless Buddha light in front of Luo Xian'er, Wei Wuji and others were once again tested and experienced another stormy baptism.

And with the explosion of the sharp gold qi in Zhuge Selfless Slashing Sword, and the continuous downward pressure of Nanguang, the barbarian king's immovable body finally shook a little.

"Roar!"

As if out of instinct, or reflex, he was hit twice in a row, and the barbarian king roared violently, and as his body shook, a powerful and incomparable force suddenly erupted from him.

With a flip of his left arm, he grabbed Zhuge Wuji's giant sword with a bang, and at the same time, he sent his right shoulder and slammed his fist towards Nanguang.

"Hold him down, don't let him move!"

Nanguang screamed violently, and with the muscles of his body and the meridians as thick as fingers, there was a violent beating and bulging, and his body, which was originally more than three feet tall, was raised one foot higher.

With a loud bang, Nanguang smashed his fist on the fist of the barbarian king, and with a crisp sound of bones shattering, Nanguang in order not to be shaken back, after forcibly bearing the barbarian king's blow with his body, the bones of his legs and ankles were all shattered.

However, Nanguang flipped his hands as if he was unconscious, and locked the barbarian king's unwithdrawn right arm between his hands like lightning, and with the surge of blood and qi on his body, a volcano erupting with raging flames had already appeared behind him.

For a while, the blood was like a pillar, the blood was like fire, and under the blessing of the power of the realm, Nanguang's whole body strength increased again, and he was like a lava giant in ancient times, with endless power, pressing towards the barbarian king.

On the other side, Zhuge Wuself, who was held by the barbarian king's left hand, also shouted, only to see his right shoulder shake, and with a click, his arm that was held by the barbarian king was actually broken at the shoulder.

There was no blood light, and there was no picture of blood spilling, Zhuge Wume's shoulder-length broken arm was not a real arm, but a prosthetic arm condensed by countless sharp gold qi, with a flash of golden light, it had instantly turned into a metal arm, and under the fingers of the barbarian king, it was cracked into metal fragments!

whereas

Zhuge Wuself's whole person moved, his body swirled, and he had already come to the back of the barbarian king, and his legs like gold were like thunder, and they slammed into the crook of the barbarian king's legs like thunder.

With two bangs, Zhuge Wuself's legs were implemented, and the barbarian king's legs snapped back, and his center of gravity was slightly lost, and then his whole person smashed into the hall like a mountain under the pressure of the Nanguang strong force that had skyrocketed, and there was a loud sound that shook the sky.

With a hiss, looking at Nanguang and Zhuge Wuself fighting like a fight between people in the world in order to restrict the actions of the barbarian king, Wei Wuji felt that he was with Buddha Bodhi and Long Jiu, and at the same time gasped, where is this still the appearance of the innate level supreme power when fighting?

In their minds, the battle between the innate level supreme powers, wasn't that a time when the weather was myriad, the void collapsed, and the scene was extremely grandiose?

However, if he thought about it carefully, he felt that if it weren't for this, once the barbarian king was allowed to exert the speed and strength of his strong body, no one present would be able to stop him!

"Roar!"

The barbarian king roared again, his fallen body stood hard, trying his best to shake Nanguang and Zhuge Wuself away, but unfortunately although Nanguang's physique did have a big gap with him, but with the blessing of the power of the realm, his strength and body increased dramatically, and together with Zhuge Wuself, like a heavy volcano and a golden mountain, he was suppressed on the main hall alive.

From Nanguang's shot to the barbarian king being suppressed by him and Zhuge Wuself, it was just a moment, and at the moment when the barbarian king was suppressed, with the thunder light moving, Lei Ya had already landed in front of Mo Zhi with rolling thunder.

However, he just stared at Mo Zhi and didn't make a move, but his meaning was also very clear, as long as Mo Zhi moved, then he would inevitably launch a thunderous blow.

At the same time, with a flash of yellow light, the remnant wood had already passed the entangled barbarian king and the Southern Wilderness, and instantly came to the throne where the ghost boy was.

Then, his realm with endless depression and silence had already shrouded the ghost boy and Ruan Lingyu.

Since the ghost boy needed the endless vitality of the origin power in Ruan Lingyu's body, then he used his own power of silence to extract the endless vitality of the ghost boy and turn it into a dead nothingness, leaving him in vain and fruitless.

"Innocent!"

Seeing the dead realm of the remnants of the wood coming towards him, the ghost boy sneered and said, "I call myself a ghost boy, will I be afraid of your silence?"

With a snort, the dead realm of the remnants of the wood had fallen, and at the same time, a giant palm encompassed the ghost boy and the throne beneath him.

Looking at the power carried on the giant palm, the remnant wood was not only ready to make the ghost boy's plan turn into a bubble, but he was also ready to kill the ghost boy on the spot, so as to prevent future troubles forever.

Who knows, just when the domain of the remnants of the wood had just shrouded the ghost boy, and the giant palm that fell down had not yet fallen on the top of the ghost boy's head, with the ghost boy's indifferent face, a very casual palm slapped on the armrest on his right hand, and suddenly, a bronze wire the thickness of chopsticks shot out from the armrest, poof

The remnants of the wood and his field pierced through at the same time.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Remnant Wood looked at the bronze wire on his chest in shock, feeling the rapid flow of the origin power in his body, and the power within his own withered realm, his eyes were full of incredulity.

Moreover, what made him even more shocked was that the bronze thread that pierced him seemed to carry a strange force, and his whole person could no longer move the slightest, and the strength of his body was also silent, and he could no longer mobilize the slightest!

"Idiot!"

The ghost boy looked at the remnant wood with an indifferent expression, and he sneered contemptuously and said, "You guys are too underestimate the Brute Blood Throne!"

"Really?"

With a soft shout, Liu Tian's hazy and blurred figure had already appeared above the ghost boy's head, and he raised his hand and waved the streamer in front of him, and slashed straight towards the ghost boy.

With a snort, the ghost boy opened his mouth, and a mouthful of bone-eroding yin wind was already blowing towards Liu Tianfeng.

For the bone-eroding yin wind that had made Wei Wuji and the others unable to avoid it twice, and even took the lives of dozens of people, Liu Tianfeng actually looked at it as if it were nothing, and the slashing momentum in his hand did not change in the slightest.

(End of chapter)