Chapter 156: The Boiling Race (1)

"Damn. ”

With a loud roar, Yin Xue Ge bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood spurted out far away, making it look like his life weapon was destroyed and he was seriously injured, and he staggered back.

From the big guy transformed by the beetle, Yin Xue Ge felt a trace of extremely bad taste. It's dangerous, it's extremely dangerous. Moreover, with the improvement of his Dao behavior, the Dao Mystery he learned from the Empty Dao people also gave him some of his foreknowledge ability.

The so-called whim, something big must happen.

Seeing the big black man at this moment, Yin Xue Ge's heart was beating wildly, and the blood flow rate all over his body increased a lot. He felt a great crisis, and the source of this qiē danger was this black man.

So he retreated all the way and threw more than a dozen masters of the Three Temples in front of him to ward off the disaster.

A handsome Three Temples belonged to a clapped his hands, and a large white petal whistled out from his palm. The petals of the pure and flawless white light slowly swirled around his body, fluttering up and down like butterflies.

"Where is the demon, dare to come from looking for a way to die? So, Huang Pu Lingqi is also, the person who comes is named, and a certain subordinate does not kill the nameless. ”

Huang Pu Lingqi, a descendant of the Huang Pu family of the most holy family. Since he was a child, he was introduced to the Three Temples because of his extraordinary talent, and he received the most perfect education since he was a child, and the resources he got were also the top in the Yuanlu world. So Emperor Pringch is very proud, or rather, very arrogant.

Although a few days ago, three of their companions were strangled by tens of thousands of toads and hundreds of thousands of centipedes because they were greedy for that strange fruit. But this does not prevent Huang Plinger from being arrogant.

In his opinion, the death of those three unlucky bastards. Just because the three of them made a wrong choice and were attacked by hundreds of thousands of poisonous insects condensed into divine souls, even if the Holy One descended, it would be impossible to resist, right? And there was only one big black man in front of him, and Huang Pu Lingqi felt that he should and must be able to defeat this guy easily.

Yin Xue Ge looked at Huang Pu Lingqi with a proud face, and reminded him weakly.

"Lord Huangpu, beware, according to our understanding, the moon surface is born from the absence of demons. This demon is strange. ”

Yin Xuege didn't open his mouth, but it was okay. He spoke. The arrogance on Huang Plingqi's body suddenly soared, and he was so proud that he almost poked his nose into the sky. He was also not optimistic about reminding himself of Yin Xue Ge, so he twisted up a white petal very disapprovingly, and sneered mockingly.

"You don't know that demons are born on the moon. This is your incompetence. You are derelict in your duties. ”

"This demon doesn't care where he comes from. If he dares to appear here, he must die. ”

Just now, the black man smashed Yin Xue Ge's high-grade magic weapon-level flying knife with one finger, this kind of strength is really amazing. But in the opinion of Emperor Plingch. That's just the power of that. Not to mention him, almost all of the Three Templars masters present could easily do this.

So he waved his hands, and the petals condensed by countless white rays were like a rain of flowers, flowing lightly towards the black man.

These petals are condensed by pure white light, and look slender and gentle, with a touch of graceful beauty. But these lights are fanatical, restless, extremely hot, and contain extremely terrifying explosive power. Huang Pu Lingqi once used this trick in the Yuanlu world, and with one blow, he completely razed a Yipin dynasty suspected of 'colluding with evil demons and foreign ways', and the entire country was completely razed to the ground.

A means of destroying the country is now used to deal with a small demon.

Huang Pu Lingqi sneered disdainfully, and he even had a sense of humiliation that Mingzhu secretly cast. Such a powerful, such a perfect move, just used to kill a small demon, this is really an insult to him who has spent so much effort to develop this killing move.

The big black man in the form of a beetle had his hands hanging down to his side, his arms were extremely long, and his fingertips even hung down to his knees.

He quietly watched the white petals falling from the sky, and just as the first petal was about to touch his body, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the flying petals. His hand tore open the air, tearing through the void, making a sharp sound of breaking the air, and swaying countless afterimages.

The countless petals that flew towards him flashed away, and all of them were caught in his hands.

Every petal that touched the palm of the black man would make a dull explosion sound, exploding into a cloud of white light, exploding a wave of heat, and releasing a terrifying force that was enough to completely annihilate a mountain. These petals seemed to be weak, but the white light that was instantly released when they exploded could at least make the high-grade magic weapon-level divine weapon directly melt into a puddle of metallic juice.

The black man's palm waved rapidly, he just stretched out one palm, and in his hand, the white strong light flickered at an extremely high frequency. The sound of a muffled explosion was incessant, and the heat, wind, and flash of light flickered in his palm, drowning his figure in a dazzling glow.

Huang Pu Lingqi smiled proudly, and he poured out all the Yuan Power in half of the acupoints in his body.

The lethality of this move is huge, but the loss of Yuan Force is also fast. After Huang Pu Lingqi attacked with all his strength for a while, he gasped heavily, held a magic stone in both hands, and quickly extracted pure heaven and earth vitality from it to replenish his own consumption.

The light and heat distorted the air, making it impossible to see what the black man was in now, but Emperor Plinger was confident in his attack, and he turned around triumphantly, boasting to his companions.

"Empty appearance, useless ......"

Before the word 'demon' could be spoken, Huang Pu Lingqi saw the shocked look on the face of his companion. Before Emperor Plingqi could figure out where this shock was coming from, he saw that a strong light was already shooting out from the sleeves of several of his companions.

For this operation, the Three Temples gave Emperor Plingqi their excellent equipment.

The talisman robes on their bodies can withstand the full force of the Divine Soul Achiever without being damaged. Their natal magic weapons are also spiritual spiritual weapons that have been condensed into their own sanity. Several of Emperor Plingqi's companions shot out together, and the natal magic weapons that erupted from their sleeves condensed into various colors and shot forward.

Jiaolong, Qingfeng, Vermilion Bird, Caidie, among the natal magic weapons of several Three Temple masters, there is even a flying sword that manifests the Dharma of a palm-sized, which looks particularly delicate and cute.

This bee looked extremely cute, but his wings fluttered and vibrated rapidly, and the air near his wings was torn out of countless extremely thin black gaps, from which a faint spatial fluctuation leaked out.

And among all the magic weapons, this bee flies the fastest. Almost as soon as he made a move, he had already burst into the dissipating white light and heat wave with a sharp whistling sound.

Emperor Plingqi stared intently at the bright light and heat wave he had created, and then his heart twitched suddenly.

The big black man, a demon transformed into a beetle, his tall and burly figure gradually emerged from the dissipated light and heat. He clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Huang Pu Lingqi with unusual disdain. All the attacks, the terrorist attacks that had destroyed a huge dynasty in the Yuan Lu World with one blow, seemed to have lost all their power in the body of the black man.

The palm he used to grab those white light butterflies was undamaged, and his palm was unharmed except for the slight spurt of hot air that kept spurting out. On his body, the heavy animal skin that originally wrapped his body had been evaporated by the high temperature, and his body covered with a smooth carapace was completely exposed. His carapace was as smooth as jade, and there were still no scratches to be seen.

Huang Pu Lingqi's face turned pale, he looked at the big black man blankly, and watched his companion's magic weapon cut fiercely on the other party's body.

Countless sparks burst out from the smooth black carapace, accompanied by a piercing friction sound, the black man's body did not move at all, and several flying knives and flying swords condensed into the law phase frantically attacked the black man's body, barely leaving a trace of shallow traces on his carapace.

Yin Xue Ge looked at the black man in shock, this guy didn't use any yuan power, he actually relied on the amount of his body to block the attack of the Holy Spirit Magic Weapon. This is a divine weapon that has been condensed into self-sanity, powerful, and at least a hundred times stronger than the best magic weapon.

In the natural world of the Yuan Land World, it is impossible to find a material that is harder and tougher than the Holy Spirit Artifact.

This guy, his body, he can resist the attack of the Holy Spirit Weapon with pure physical strength, what is the strength of his body?

Several powerful flying knives and swords swirled and flew on the surface of the black man's body, slashing until they sparkled in all directions, constantly making a dull crashing sound. There is even a fire and cold air spewing out on the flying knife and flying sword, the fire light is enough to melt gold and iron, and the cold air can freeze the void into a piece of cold ice, and the heat and cold are staggered, and the cold and heat change rapidly, producing a more strange and difficult lethality.

But the big black man just clasped his hands in front of his chest and kept sneering in a low voice.

There were only faint scratches on his body, and these scratches were like plucking a hair from a buffalo compared to his huge body, and they did not cause any harm or threat to his huge body at all.

"Wait...... Kind of interesting......"

Hei Da Han spoke in a strange tone.

"I ...... Trace...... You guys. Unexpectedly, this kid ...... Found me ......"

"You guys, eat...... The Enlightenment Fruit We Planted...... Damn ...... you guys."

Lan Yun and the others quickly glanced at Yin Xue Ge, feeling that this black man was attracted by Yin Xue Ge?

But that's not right, if it's for the so-called Enlightenment Fruit, why would the black man follow them? This guy has been following them all the way for several days, obviously it's not just as simple as settling accounts with Yin Xue Ge.

The white-haired old man of the Three Temples snorted coldly, he took a few steps forward, pointed at the big black man and sneered.

"So, what are you tracking us down about? Don't talk about that worthless fruit. (To be continued......)

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