Chapter 2489: Block
"You ......" The old servant wanted to speak, but Yang Tao didn't give him the slightest chance.
His feet were slightly forced, and the old servant's entire face began to rub against the ground.
"Damn it!"
The old servant's muscles swelled all over his body, and his cultivation kept surging, wanting to resist. But soon, he realized that something was wrong.
His true essence is constantly dissolving.
A tiny blood-red lightning bolt continued to wreak havoc in his body, and where the lightning passed, the true yuan automatically collapsed.
"What kind of power is this?" the old servant shuddered, such an ability, among the sons of God, he had never heard of it.
The water in the Divine City is very deep, and no one dares to say that it can be invincible in the same realm. Because you don't know when, a powerful character will suddenly appear.
"Your Excellency, Holy Son, don't you think you've gone too far?" Nanzha Fire Dance is very hot, and the fiery red armor can cover the key position.
The long round legs exude an alluring atmosphere.
Moreover, at the moment she was angry. Some parts of the body are more noticeable.
"Excessive?!" Yang Tao turned his head lightly, and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes.
Touch!
At the same time, Yang Tao's legs were exerted again, and Zhenyuan, accompanied by the power of thunder, continued to pour into the old servant's head.
The whole head was like a watermelon in an instant.
"What!?...... You actually ......" Nanzha Huowu's whole person trembled, that was his old servant, and his head was actually broken in front of him at this moment?!
"What's wrong with me?"
Yang Tao was not satisfied with this, and raised his foot again, this time aiming at the position of the other party's dantian. Just step down!
"No!" Nanzha Huowu shouted in horror, that is the most important place, how to entrust the Yuan Infant and the soul, how to be destroyed, if you don't do it, you will really die.
Unfortunately, her voice did not play the slightest role.
Since Yang Tao has done it, he will naturally not have any hesitation.
With the force under his feet, the old servant had no chance to resist at all, and died directly.
The power of thunder and the power of doom, these two powers, for the old servant, are terrifying and abnormal.
He is the most ordinary existence in the Tribulation Period, where can he compete with Yang Tao?
"You...... You...... You're good!" Even now, Nanzha Fire Dance still puts on a lofty posture.
This made Kitagawa Ming on the side scold in his heart after seeing it: Idiot woman, do you really think that you are a god-level character.
Are the people of the Nanzha family such idiots? People are so powerful, and you dare to be so arrogant in the name of others, it is simply hopeless.
Just wait a while and don't affect yourself.
Now, Kitagawa didn't dare to say half a word. Since the other party dares to make a move, it means that the other party has such confidence.
At the very least, he is a holy son. Even in the City of God, it is a respectable existence.
And yourself is not a level at all.
It's a pity that Nanzha Huowu obviously hasn't seen the situation clearly.
"Do you know that you're provoking me. Nanzha Huowu's words made Beichuan Ming almost fall to the ground.
Damn, is this woman in the water?
You still dare to say such excessive words, Yadi, what capital do you have to dare to open your mouth like this to a holy son.
But soon, Kitagawa came to his senses.
Because in the hand of Nanzha Huowu, a fan appeared. On the back of the fan, a large mountain is depicted.
On the front, there is only one word.
"Divine Son Token?!" Kitagawa Akira understood instantly after seeing this thing.
The feeling is that Nanzha Fire Dance has such hole cards.
This in itself represents the power of the Son's attack, and moreover, it also represents the face of the Son.
This thing appeared, almost as if it were in person.
"Twentieth place!"
On the fan, there is a symbol representing twenty.
It's an honor, a manifestation of strength.
"Don't kneel yet!"
Nanzha Huowu held the fan in one hand, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise.
"!"
Yang Tao roared angrily, and the whole person instantly turned into a streamer, blasting towards the Nanzha Fire Dance.
In front of him, there were countless fist prints converging, and there was a blood-red thunder power in it.
I'm really fed up, and I'll let him kneel when someone comes over.
Damn, these days, there are not many people who dare to say such things to him. It's good today, and the appearance again and again directly made Yang Tao hairy.
"How daring!"
When Nanzha Huowu saw Yang Tao's behavior, not only did he not worry, but showed a trace of excitement.
Let's do it!
What does this mean, provoke the Divine Son behind her, no matter what, this matter, the Divine Son will definitely come forward.
Moreover, Nanzha Huowu didn't think that Yang Tao could compete with the treasure fan in her hand, because she knew that Yang Tao was obviously not among those people before the twenty.
"Mountain!"
The back of the fan was aimed at Yang Tao by the Nanzha Fire Dance, and the mountain peaks above the fan instantly appeared.
In an instant, it turned into a thousand zhang in size, with a terrifying coercion, causing the entire earth to begin to shake and bombard towards Yang Tao's head.
"Hmph, if you dare to provoke the coercion of the Son of God, it is not a pity to die. When Nanzha Huowu spoke, he even deliberately glanced at Beichuan Ming.
The meaning is obvious, as if to tell Kitagawa Akira how huge the gap between them is.
That's like a divine son's action, the power is infinite, and in the face of an unknown holy son, he can naturally suppress it at will.
But soon, she was stunned.
"It can't be!"
What did she see?
The mountain peak was moved away from the top of the other party's head. How is this possible, that is the means of the Son of God.
The two people of the Beichuan family were directly stunned.
The knight also has a numb scalp and chills in his spine.
What does this mean, does this person have the twentieth combat power?
"Hmph, play in front of me?"
Yang Tao was even more disdainful, the mountain peak depicted on his natal spirit talisman was a peerless tomb, and the general mountain peak was like a weak sheep when it came to his side.
Moreover, this is just a mountain where treasures emerge automatically, and even if there is no leader, they want to suppress themselves, which is too funny.
"Hum~"
At the same time, the symbol on the front of the fan instantly appeared.
turned into a ray of light, enveloping the body of Nanzha Fire Dance.
Bumper!
Even Yang Tao's fist marks were completely blocked at this moment.
"Can you block my fist?"
Yang Tao had a strange face, but he found that the fist mark was blocked, but the red power of doom and thunder was constantly struggling on the light curtain, and under the gaze of everyone, it directly penetrated the light curtain and rushed towards Nanzha Huowu's body......
(End of chapter)