Gong Mingzi exhaled the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket treasure in his sleeve robe with an indifferent expression, only to see this golden ship-shaped spirit bucket spinning in the air, exuding a strange and strange aura.

"What kind of treasure is this?Top-level magic weapon?" Yao Xuan didn't know the origin and rumors of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket. After a glance, he muttered to himself.

"This is a special treasure unique to every star official, and its value is far more valuable than the natal treasure, and as for the supernatural powers, it is also different. Even if you have the Yuan Dan stage cultivation now, you can't parry it, let alone only have a mere late stage of spirit building. Gong Mingzi said quietly, and the blue cloak behind him fluttered, making a crackling sound.

As soon as the words fell, a golden light burst out from the golden bucket and approached the zenith.

At the same time, a chain reaction emerged together, and more than a dozen fist-thick pillars of golden light descended on the air together, and in the danger, Yao Xuan's range of dozens of zhang was already blocked.

The wheat mangs were like thorns, the golden light of the needle tip, and tens of thousands of small golden lights gushed out from between the pillars of light, rushing towards Yao Xuan in unison.

Its momentum was huge, and the pressure was strong, and when Yao Xuan looked up, he felt a tightness in his chest, and he almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

However, Yao Xuan, who is a civilian, is not a person who surrenders without a fight. After shouting, he casually sacrificed a piece of Yuyang Double Mirror floating beside him to the sky. As the dripping turned, the mirror glare was illuminated at three hundred and sixty degrees without dead angles, and the blink of an eye formed a glare range, and countless golden wheat mangs seemed to be frozen in the glare, and each grain was unable to move.

Such a great opportunity, Yao Xuan naturally did not let it go. The tip of the tongue bit and spit out a trace of essence blood into the Danqing iron scroll, and blood-colored runes the size of rice grains buzzed and flashed out, and then touched those golden wheat mangs through the glare defense, and in an instant, blood-white flames ignited, and spread out with the momentum of a prairie fire, forming a sea of fire in the sky.

Then, Yao Xuan looked at Gong Mingzi's direction with a tricky gaze. Under the wrapping of the tiger-shaped cloth, he exhaled a brute force treasure with a sledgehammer.

With a slight throw, the Goutian sledgehammer inflated and expanded, directly turning into a huge ten-zhang block, and hit Gong Mingzi's position in the midst of covering the sky and the sun.

Unexpectedly, Gong Mingzi didn't move at all, as if he was blind to this sledgehammer. And in the golden bucket, a golden mist poured out, turning into a ten-zhang huge fist and striking away fiercely.

With a loud bang, the sledgehammer was intercepted, and countless spider cracks appeared on the surface, as if they were about to break apart at any moment.

Gong Mingzi's expression leaked a funny smile, his fingers hooked over, and those forbidden Mai Mangs suddenly turned around and pounced on the sledgehammer full of gaps.

Under Yao Xuan's direct gaze, the huge sledgehammer became a hornet's nest on the spot, and finally burst and shattered with a muffled snort and ceased to exist.

"How is this possible?" Yao Xuan couldn't figure out why, the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket didn't necessarily have any magic, why was it so powerful.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Mingzi's fingers moved again, and the starry spear head turned around, and immediately rushed towards Yao Xuan's direction.

The power of the glare that could have been able to prohibit Maimang's action before was now pierced and broken like tofu.

Stepping through the magic power of the Yuyang Twin Mirrors, all the wheat mangs suddenly condensed in a place in the middle, magically turning into a huge golden fist shadow of ten zhang and roaring down from the sky.

The fist shadow is the future, and a powerful spiritual pressure is swept over Yao Xuan's body like a shadow. Even under the shroud of tiger-shaped cloth, there was a sharp pain between the bones.

There was nothing else to think about, and the Yuyang Twin Mirrors went straight up to block it. At the same time, the Danqing Iron Roll ignited a white flame and released a white light shield on the outer layer, which also flew into the sky after that.

Yao Xuan shouted, wearing this tiger-shaped cloth robe, grabbed the air with his bare hands, and easily condensed a piece of air, turning it into a huge brute force fist and going up on it.

I saw the golden fist shadow roaring down, shattering the jade yang double mirror in one fell swoop with the momentum of devastating and decaying. Under the obstruction of its danqing iron roll, it slowed down for a few minutes. Strangely, a huge golden fist shadow could be seen roaring down in the sky above, and when it overlapped the fist shadow below, it was with the power of the tsunami that broke through the interception of the Danqing Iron Scroll.

As for the fist shadow that Yao Xuan exhaled, it was even more earthy, and there was no reaction at all.

Yao Xuan screamed badly, and he didn't care about the broken scrapping of the treasure, so he immediately ran away with his tail between his legs.

However, a third fist shadow appeared again in the sky above, overlapping the golden fist shadow faster than before.

Yao Xuan just turned around, his ears were buzzing and stimulating his soul, and his vision was shining with golden light, and his body was in great pain, as if he was about to fall apart.

With a thunderous explosion, the fist shadow, which was originally just an illusory shadow, had already turned into a golden entity after a triple overlap. hit Yao Xuan without the slightest mercy, and a violent fluctuation exploded on the spot.

The fog lifted, the scene was quiet, and a mutilated figure slowly walked out of the gray smoke. When the vision was clear, it could be seen that Yao Xuan's tiger-shaped cloth had been shattered. His left hand and left foot were gone, the blood couldn't help but flow down, and his face was even more scarred, almost unrecognizable from his original appearance.

"This is the strength of the tenth-order blue-robed star officer? I can't think of where the defeat was, but now it's extremely embarrassing. Yao Xuan looked up, and his vision gradually blurred.

Seeing Yao Xuan's embarrassed appearance, Gong Mingzi was very happy in his heart. The hatred that has been suppressed in my heart for many years can finally be vented.

Pity, pity, these words are extravagant for Gong Mingzi.

Seeing his fingers outlined, the golden rice grains appeared in a trance, and then turned into a touch of golden light, swooping under the rapid light, and with the silent slash, it could be seen that Yao Xuan's head was out of his body and rolled to the ground, and there was no trace of survival breath.

The scene fell eerily silent. Seeing this scene, Gong Mingzi exhaled deeply, and finally settled a matter on his mind. It is not in vain that this trip has traveled thousands of miles to come here to arrest day and night.

With the fall of Yao Xuan, his Gong Mingzi's star official face has finally been saved a lot. Next, take Xuan Zhili back to tell the world, and the lost dignity will be automatically repaired, and everything will come to an end.

The strange thing is that the scene suddenly fell into a kind of deathly silence. The air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to slow down dozens of times. Maybe he noticed something wrong, Gong Mingzi couldn't help but slowly turn around and go back to check.

But this turn is like a year has passed, and it is impossible to turn around for a long time.

In such an instant, the blood and spirituality on the ground were generally entangled, reorganizing and sewing Yao Xuan's body together in an unnatural way.

At the same time, a strong death qi erupted from his body, dyeing the surrounding area into a gray world.

There was a blur in the gray light, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

I just could hear bursts of ghostly crying sounds, and it was like a kind of ghost story, and slowly listening to it in my ears, my scalp was a little numb, and my back was unnaturally cool.

Soon, the gray light gradually dissipated, and a strange man wearing a white bandage and couldn't see what he looked liked.

Obviously, this is not the first time I have seen Yao Xuan appear in such a posture. And every appearance is like a ghost descending to be invincible.

It just so happened that a long time had disappeared, and Gong Mingzi had already turned around, and when he saw Yao Xuan's ghostly appearance, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his voice couldn't help but be cold. "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Yao Xuan at this time was obviously not the Yao Xuan on weekdays, he didn't have any reply, and he didn't know where his eyes were. The nameless snort erupted at random, spreading in the sky with a corpse attitude.

"Are you deaf or?" Gong Mingzi was eager to know what was going on, and he couldn't see "Yao Xuan" before he finished speaking.

There was a nameless chill on his back, and Gong Mingzi quickly turned his head back to look. But he saw that the white bandage man was suspended in the air like a ghost, and a gray blade of light was slashed out with a casual blow.

Gong Mingzi was taken aback, obviously a little panicked, unexpectedly that the speed of the white bandage man was completely above his spiritual scanning.

With a snort, Gong Mingzi barely felt anything, but saw a burst of blood flying on his left shoulder, and a left arm fell off. Then it corroded the flesh and blood in the condensed gaze, turning into a white skeleton and falling away.

Gong Mingzi didn't care about anything, grabbed the mixed yuan golden bucket with one hand, and under the golden light around him, it fell off in place. Then it flashed quickly seven or eight times to isolate the distance of dozens of zhang.

As soon as he appeared, Gong Mingzi swallowed an unnamed pill, and at the same time sealed something with one hand to the wound on his left arm.

In this way, the corrosive force of the shoulder can be temporarily suppressed. Despite this, it was still visible that there was no flesh and blood in the wound, only white bones remained, and there was a faint remnant of a cool fragrance.

"Is this corpse gas? No, it's not simply corpse gas? This is a ghost power? What the hell are you. The change in the blink of an eye made Gong Mingzi unbearable for a while.

Handsome, Sven, scholar-like faces instantly distorted and hideous. I couldn't help but roar in the unnatural.

However, the white bandaged man ignored Gong Mingzi's inquiry. As soon as the bandage on his head was opened, a mortal face was revealed, but it was just an opening and roaring, and the corpse qi in the sky fell from the sky and fell to the earth, invisibly the spiritual pressure rolled, pressing Gong Mingzi's whole body bones creaked.

"Bastard, don't be silent, I'll beat you until you say it. Gong Mingzi was so angry that he immediately urged the Mixed Yuan Jin to fight with one hand.

The invisible aura was entangled, and the phantom of the two huge golden knives with three zhang swords appeared in a trance, and they slashed towards the white bandage man in unison.

At the same time, three clusters of golden round light with large heads quickly condensed, followed by the golden knife, and zigzags to chase after it.