Chapter 143: Teng Jiao and the Holy White Ape

"Look for death!"

Gu Zichen bit his tongue suddenly, and in an instant, his mind was clear, and the countless blood and water that had been on his side suddenly disappeared.

But seeing that in front of him, the tip of the Yuan Sage spear in his hand was piercing the surface of the bone shield, and among the lines on the surface of the shield, countless blood and water kept flowing, making a huge roar, as if it sounded directly in Gu Zichen's ears.

Gu Zichen's eyes showed a clear look, and the strength of the Divine Golden Xuanniu and Kui Niu was like a surging river, rushing in Gu Zichen's bloodline, and with an indomitable spirit, he stabbed the bone shield again.

Suddenly, this pure magic weapon, under the combined force of the Yuan Sage Spear and Gu Zichen's Rong Yuan Gong, clicked, shattered into countless fragments, and floated on the grass of the valley, and the blood that originally flowed suddenly splattered out, sprinkled all over Gu Zichen and Fan Haoqiong.

Fan Haoqiong turned a deaf ear to the blood splashed on his body, and looked at the tip of the spear with a sharp color, his face changed greatly, and changed a few times. Suddenly, he slammed it the chest, and an unknown roar came out of his abdomen, and he spat out the tip of the spear.

Almost like a white horse, a miniature ape covered in white suddenly appeared at the tip of the spear. The white ape is only a few feet tall, and its limbs are only the size of an index finger, which is almost negligible if you don't look closely.

However, it was precisely in this kind of intervening moment that Gu Zichen carried the power of Wan Jun, and there was a great shot to pick Fan Haoqiong of the God Transformation Realm down the gun.

The white ape stretched out two small arms, and suddenly grabbed the sharp tip of the spear, the originally invincible, fast as the big gun, suddenly hit the steel plate, and suddenly fell, a more rapid huge force, rebounded back towards Gu Zichen at a faster speed.

Gu Zichen was shocked, and the toes that had originally ejected away suddenly hit the ground, and the entire waist twisted and turned, and at an incredible angle, the previous castration was abruptly stopped.

Then, with a twist of the entire abdomen and spine, the castration turns backwards. Holding the Yuan Sage Spear tightly with both hands, his footsteps were dotted one after another, and before Fan Haoqiong could react, Gu Zichen had already retreated three feet away.

Gu Zichen's eyes were incredible, looking at the mini white ape floating between the two, with a puzzled expression.

At this time, the white ape, with white fluff and sallow, no longer the previous velvet white color, looked as if it was old. Not only that, but the two forelimbs that were originally red were now dripping with blood from the fur, dripping on the cyan grass, indicating that the white ape was also injured.

"You deserve death!"

Fan Haoqiong looked at the sick and weak appearance of the white ape, the fierceness in his eyes, like a ghost, without any concealment, the black thunder and lightning flashed under his feet, and he floated to the white ape's side.

The white ape seemed to be extremely tired, looking at Fan Haoqiong in front of him, with a hint of intimacy, it suddenly turned into a puff of white smoke, burrowed into Fan Haoqiong's belly, and disappeared.

The two looked at each other, and there was hatred in their eyes. Then they shot away almost at the same time, but they saw that the two were less than 100 meters away, and the three of them stood at the corners.

Murong Hanxing was holding a dark black sword in his hand, and there was a ghost head the size of three zhang floating in front of him, and for some reason, the ghost head was originally dense with black hair on his head, but at this time, it was about a third.

And Murong Hanxing's originally handsome and ruddy face was also pale at this time, and it was clear at a glance that he had received some injuries just now.

Liang Yunxin, who was faintly united with Murong Hanxing to fight against the enemy, a drop of bright red blood hung on his full lips, which had a unique flavor.

And above his head, a huge silver net the size of an acre was completely opened, and the silk silver filaments were unstable, partially wrapping Liang Yun's heart in it, as if wearing a layer of silver clothing, most of the silver filaments were like sergeants of the army, orderly, and sent a high signal to Duan Xingtu to ask for battle.

At this time, Duan Xingtu was surrounded by three zhang of his body, and streams of ghost smoke were tumbling, completely hiding his figure in it, but the sound of coughing coming from the ghost smoke showed that Duan Xingtu was also bruised by Murong Hanxing.

Before the ghost smoke, a dragon was surrounded by black mist, its limbs and claws appeared from time to time, and a pair of bowl-sized eyes looked at Murong Hanxing and Liang Yunxin vigilantly, trying its best to protect the Duan Xingtu hidden in the ghost smoke.

"Old Ghost Duan, why did you release Tengjiao, are you seriously injured?" Fan Haoqiong's originally menacing momentum, after seeing Jiaolong, suddenly changed drastically, regardless of the enemy's situation, he immediately urgently asked Duan Xingtu about Duan Xingtu's injuries in the depths of the ghost smoke.

"It's really capsized in the gutter, I didn't expect our two old monsters to be forced to such a point by three little ghosts. Old Ghost Fan, isn't your Holy Separation White Ape also bruised?"

Duan Xingtu seemed unwilling to be ridiculed, and immediately ridiculed each other, talking about Fan Haoqiong's previously injured white ape.

"Okay, old ghost Duan, the two of us have been fighting for a lifetime, if you can't take these three little ghosts, you can just find a piece of tofu and kill yourself. Fan Haoqiong, on the contrary, was more clear, and immediately stopped the bickering, fanned the flames to Duan Xingtu, and stimulated the fighting spirit of his companions.

"Old Monster Fan, the old man reminds you, but be careful, that little baby should have practiced the Fusion Yuan Gong, and the refining demon beast is also the top, with its combat power, it can be completely comparable to the cultivators of the Refining God Realm, you don't want to be careless and be hurt by it. ”

Duan Xingtu's words fell, and Fan Haoqiong, who was originally a little contemptuous, was thrown out of the Nine Clouds in an instant, and hurriedly squinted his eyes to look at Gu Zichen. In the blink of an eye, Fan Haoqiong's face became more and more pale, and he could even feel dripping water.

Gu Zichen's expression was even more different, and his attention to the two old ghosts had risen to a higher level.

"No matter what kind of exercises you practice, since you dare to tie the old man's holy white ape, the old man will take your life today. ”

Fan Haoqiong's voice fell, and suddenly disappeared, Gu Zichen was stunned for a moment, but his eyes shrank in an instant, and he turned around suddenly, but when he saw the place behind him, the air fluctuated, and Fan Haoqiong was silent, close to his side.

Gu Zichen's originally clenched big gun suddenly had no room to be used, and in an emergency, Gu Zichen held the gun in his left hand and clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly the muscles and flesh of his entire right arm swelled, with a trace of strength, and the strong fist almost came out of his hand, hammering towards Fan Haoqiong who appeared.

In an instant, the fist was overflowing, and the invisible shock wave made Fan Haoqiong's complexion change greatly, and without any thought, Fan Haoqiong slammed the thunder hammer in his hand into Gu Zichen's huge fist.

The sky collapsed, thunder and lightning combined, and Gu Zichen's power passed through the thunder hammer in Fan Haoqiong's hand, penetrating Fan Haoqiong's body. At the same time, countless thunderbolts seemed to have found a flood outlet, swarming from above the thunder hammer, and instantly burrowed into Gu Zichen's body.