Chapter 639: Repelling a Strong Enemy
Chapter 639: Repelling a Powerful Enemy (Page 1/1)
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, Yu Linglong swung the flying sword in her hand again, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the law was pervasive, directly crushing the high priest with a momentum of destroying the world.
"Bang dang!"
The staff in the high priest's hand flew down suddenly, and the aura of fortune around him quietly disappeared, and the sharp sword qi slashed down on the three of them, and the flesh and blood were blurred, flying upside down on the ground like a dead dog, like a gossamer.
The high priest, who had an old face, seemed to be dozens of years old, and his wise eyes had a hint of cloudiness.
"Hey, aren't you dead yet, you natives really have a long vitality and a strong physique. Yu Linglong glanced at the high priest and the others with some surprise, and muttered to herself.
"It's not good, the high priest and others are in danger. ”
As soon as Wang An exhaled a breath of turbidity, he felt in his divine consciousness that the aura on the high priest and the others had languished to the extreme, and their vitality seemed to be disappearing.
It's too late, it's too soon!
Wang An's body moved, turned into a golden ray, and suddenly appeared in front of Yu Linglong.
"High Priest, you go in quickly, I will deal with this person!" Wang An stood in front of the high priest and the others, and suddenly turned into a golden giant the size of a hundred zhang, countless mysterious runes on his skin were wriggling, and a wild ancient aura filled the heavens and the earth.
"It's... This is the middle stage of the Golden Body Realm, and my king has broken through!" the high priest's cloudy eyes flashed with a ray of essence, and his body shook slightly, and he said with a shocked expression.
She also sighed for a few breaths, and then turned around with the other two Wu clans and entered the Wu clan's ancestral city.
"Hey, little ghost, I didn't expect you to break through today, but so what, you can't fly today, and you can't escape from the palm of my hand at all. Feeling the majestic aura on Wang An's body, Yu Linglong's face changed slightly.
The other party seemed to have only broken through a small class, but the aura on his body was suddenly several times stronger, as if it was approaching the late stage of the transformation of gods.
Yu Linglong secretly thought in her heart: It is really a demon, no wonder it can cause a thunderstorm to destroy the world, it seems that if you don't kill this person today, there will be endless troubles.
Thinking of this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Yu Linglong's eyes.
"Whew!"
I saw her index finger and middle finger together, and the flying sword in her hand exerted a buzzing sound, the sword aura was mighty, and the sword intent was radiant and horizontal.
The dense sword shadow was full of cold light, rolling in the air, and a sense of coldness instantly penetrated Wang An's bone marrow, and the mighty sword qi almost made it difficult for him to suffocate.
The power of a law lingered, and the huge aura sword shadow that was hundreds of zhang long stretched between heaven and earth, and the terrifying aura was billowing and pervading, and the power of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles was absorbed one after another.
"Die!"
A trace of cold killing intent flashed in Yu Linglong's eyes, and with a little finger, the flying sword carried the power of dense laws, and bombarded Wang An fiercely.
Wang An was not to be outdone, his eyes were round, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and the ancestral witch chaos in his body was running wildly, his body was full of golden light, the runes were flickering, and the Sanskrit sound was masterful.
The Pangu axe in his hand was like an ancient glutton, frantically devouring Wang An's chaotic power, and a strong law of power erupted from the axe.
Ancient, wild, and the terrifying aura of vicissitudes of life stirred around, and as Wang An wielded the axe in his hand, the axe shadows overlapped, and the wisps of Dao rhyme were vertical and horizontal.
At this moment, Wang An was alone and axe-a-man, and the wild aura rolled and suppressed the heavens, and a powerful momentum that opened the world was stirred between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the aura on Wang An's body was not inferior to that of the monks in the late stage of the transformation of gods, standing between heaven and earth, like a golden god.
However, as soon as the divine sense swept Wang An's body, you could find that the blood in his body was boiling and burning, constantly decreasing, and the blood qi gradually became weaker.
It turned out that at this moment, Wang An used another blood-burning forbidden technique to drive the Pangu axe and improve his cultivation, this kind of secret technique can only be performed in the middle stage of the Ancestral Witch's Golden Realm, otherwise the blood on his body will be in short supply, and the whole person will be turned into ashes under the forbidden technique.
Wang An has no choice, now that the wolves are around, if he can't repel it with thunderbolts, or even kill Yu Linglong, those god-transforming monks of the Netherworld will definitely take advantage of the destruction of the ancestral city of the Wu clan and enter the city.
At the end, Wang An thought about it and was still not at ease, and his mind moved, and the book of asking the heavens buzzed into the void.
The runes flickered, and a strong aura of life lingered around.
This breath is very weird, it seems to be able to explore the trajectory of fate, peek into your future and future, and make people smell creepy, like sitting on pins and needles, it seems that the whole person has been peeped at.
The Wentian Book spun around and shot away, directly suspended above Yu Linglong's head, and the rich aura of life was stirring around.
If Xiao Jin was here, he could see that the yellow aura lingering on Wang An's body was actually absorbed when Wang An urged the Wentian books.
As for Yu Linglong, a trace of gray aura suddenly appeared on her body, and this aura seemed to be interfered with by the power of fate, so it was strangely shrouded in Yu Linglong's body.
"This, this is the magic weapon of the Dao of Destiny!Who are you, little ghost, and there is actually the treasure of the Dao of Destiny!" Yu Linglong's eyelids jumped, only to feel that her mind was a little trance, and she looked at the book of asking the heavens suspended in the void in disbelief.
It's too late, it's too soon!
Wang An jumped around, waved the Pangu axe in his hand, and slashed at Yu Linglong's flying sword with the momentum of splitting Huashan with force.
The shadow of the axe was pervasive, the law of force lingered, the void shattered and surging in pieces, and a breath of silence filled the surroundings.
"Open it for me!"
Like the ancient innate gods and demons, and like the father god of the primeval witch clan, he opened the world with an axe, and the terrifying power of shattering stars and breaking the moon rumbled down on the flying sword.
"Bang Bang!"
"Bang bang!"
At the moment when Yu Linglong was disturbed by the breath of the Dao of Destiny, the Pangu axe, which opened the world, slashed at the flying sword with an axe.
The flying sword was dazzling, the runes flickered, and with a mournful roar, it suddenly split into two and turned into mortal iron.
The shadow of the axe was castrated, and continued to slash towards Yu Linglong's head.
A burst of dazzling light flashed, and Yu Linglong flew out upside down, and the tightly forbidden armor on her body suddenly cracked at this moment, the whole person's internal organs were bleeding, the bones were broken, and the divine consciousness felt a heart-wrenching pain.
Angry, his face was pale and shaky, and he looked at Wang An with a look of fear.
In the middle of Wang An's promotion to the realm of the ancestral witch's golden body, he sacrificed secret techniques, swung a giant axe, and seriously injured the spiritual realm god cultivator with one blow, which instantly shocked all the monks, and they all gasped and stared at Wang An in horror.
"Ahem, little ghost, count you ruthless!"
Seeing that Wang An's body was like a dragon, the Pangu axe in his hand was once again glowing with gold, and a divine consciousness like a poisonous snake instantly enveloped him.
She felt a visceral terror, slapped the storage bag on her waist, and sacrificed a mysterious teleportation talisman, which disappeared in an instant.
Wang An's expression changed slightly, and then he stared at the monks who were watching around, the power of the Pangu axe law in his hand was pervasive, and a thousand-zhang size axe shadow lay across the heavens and the earth, and an axe slashed out, opening the heavens and the earth, the void shattered, and the earth collapsed.
"Everyone, run, this son is too wicked!"
"Run, that axe shadow is so terrifying, the spirit realm god can be injured, and it can't be resisted!"
I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and the aura of fear instantly spread throughout the crowd.
All the Avatar Cultivators didn't dare to stay here any longer, and they fled from the place one after another.
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