343.Chapter 343: The Power of Returning to the Ancients!
Blood is destined to become the main theme of tonight, the night of killing, under the purple streamer, Yan Feng looked at Yan Ran who fell in his arms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The stab pierced directly through her left chest, and blood was pouring hot.
Yan Feng's right hand tightly grasped the Absolute Emperor Sword, and he was roaring in his heart, why... Why is it that every time someone gets seriously injured because of themselves?!
Why!
There was hatred in Yan Feng's eyes, this hatred was for himself! Only his own uselessness! The raging fire of Shura burned in his eyes!
The killing intent in my heart began to gather exponentially!
And in the distance, the white wolf that incarnated dozens of feet, at this moment, the aura on his body was surging and growing, and the original red flame disappeared without a trace, and what appeared instead was an inky blue flame.
Although this flame is the same color as the flame on the body of the drought fish seen before, the essence is completely different.
For demon beasts, generally, the power of the bloodline, except for some divine beasts and ancient holy beasts, such as Bai Mi, has exhausted its talent by relying on the bloodline to reach the spiritual void.
In the top, only rely on yourself to stimulate the power of rejuvenation hidden in the blood to the greatest extent!
In order to take the strength to a higher level, Bai Mi at this moment, the blue flame on his body can be understood as a scene presented by returning to ancient times.
His aura was growing rapidly at an unimaginable speed, and his spirit was empty, and he had already reached the cave heaven within a few breaths.
The White Wolf King broke through the masked crowd, and the monstrous blue flames swept down towards the black-clothed boy!
Looking at the huge white wolf in front of him, the black-clothed young man only had his lips squirming slightly.
The old man who had been standing on the side of the Temple of Heaven to watch the battle was the old man Zhao Qi, who was reprimanded by the young man in black at the beginning, and after receiving the transmission from the young man in black, he bowed down to the young man in black from a distance.
There are more than a dozen people behind him, all of them are ghosts and immortals who have cultivated for more than two hundred years, and their strength has surpassed the Nine Palaces, and they will never make a move unless it is an emergency.
This time, I came just to ensure the safety of my young master.
This is the game of the superiors! The temptations are always those who are inferior in their eyes!
If you don't send the power of the cultivators beyond the human world, the immortals of the heavenly realm will naturally not interfere, and if you send the power beyond the human world, the heavenly realm will never sit idly by!
"Miss Fluttershy, please stay out of the way with the old slave. ”
The girl in the pink and blue dress looked at the young man in black in the distance and smiled, without the slightest worry on her face, and retreated with the old man.
The black-clothed young man smiled, squeezed the wine glass in his hand suddenly, shattered in an instant, twisted his neck, and looked at the almost crazy white wolf in front of him.
"You dare to hurt Yanran... This king, this king is going to tear you apart!"
The White Wolf King looked up to the sky and roared, and the breath that was frozen in the Cave Heaven on his body actually began to grow again in an instant, and the Cave Heaven Realm was not the peak!
On his body, the snow-white wolf fur began to grow rapidly, and the endless blue flames swirled around his body, rising into the sky, and all the colors of the whole world were covered by blue.
At the same time, at the same time as Bai Mi's aura grew, on both sides of his body, on the front legs and shoulders, two white feathers appeared in an instant, and the sound of a wolf roar shook the heavens and the earth!
The four legs have become thicker than before, and there are circles of scale armor glowing with blue fire on it, and the tail, the original wolf tail has begun to become longer, and the blue flame appears at the end of the tail!
In the forehead, the originally red wolf hair flowed, turning into a fiery red pattern on the forehead, and the corners of the eyes and mouth also had a fiery red meaning!
The wolf's teeth were exposed, and he looked up to the sky and roared, and a sense of desolation came from his body!
"I really didn't expect that you, the white wolf, still have the blood of the ancient desolate beast Bai Ze in your body..."
"It really came as a surprise to Ben Shao. ”
The black-clothed young man looked at the white wolf king in front of him with interest, as if the stronger the white wolf, the higher his interest: "It's also a good choice to use it as a spirit pet." ”
At this moment, the aura on the White Wolf King's body broke through again, and he broke through the cave sky to reach the realm of the Nine Palaces, and in the enchantment, the purple streamer landed on his body for hundreds of zhang, suppressing his original breath that originally soared into the sky in an instant.
The strength of one body is only nearly half!
The power of that bead is simply terrifying!
On the other side, Yan Yuyan was entangled by three ghost immortals with a century-old ghost calendar, and he couldn't get close to the center of the Temple of Heaven at all.
Bai Mi, who was excited about the power of returning to the ancients, his eyes were burning with blue fire, just now, he suddenly realized that Yan Ran was not around him, and when he looked into the wind, he saw the scene of the black-clothed young man stabbing into Yan Ran's body.
In an instant, Bai Mi went berserk... There is no other word to describe it except for the rampage, and the bloodline that was originally silent in the body was instantly aroused by endless anger!
Yan Feng looked at Bai Mi at this moment from a distance, his eyebrows tightened, he retracted the sword into the sheath, and his fingers fell on Yanran's several fateful passes, stopping the bleeding for her, fortunately, Yanran is a demon, and her body and vitality are far stronger than that of monks.
Otherwise, with that stab just now, the power in it was enough to burst the body of a monk of the Nine Palace Realm into slag!
"White wolf..."Yan Ran opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were blurred, and a huge figure suddenly fell in front of her, and the huge white feathers covered the sky.
Bai Mi's forehead was gently lowered towards Yan Ran, and Yan Ran's hand was lightly imprinted on Bai Mi's forehead.
A smile appeared from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes slowly closed at this moment, and he fell asleep.
The white wolf also grinned at Yan Ran, the wolf teeth were outside, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and he appeared again in front of the black-clothed young man.
With a roar, a powerful force smashed down, the entire ground trembled, and a crack of more than ten zhang appeared on the ground.
"The strength is good, and there is such power when suppressed by the palm bead enchantment. ”
The figure of the young man in black disappeared, and he appeared again in the sky above the white wolf, looking at Bai Mi's eyes with a little fiery.
"It's a good material to be a spiritual pet, and since that's the case, Ben Shao will accept you. ”
The figure disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, already in Bai Mi's belly, the wolf's eyes shrank, Bai Mi couldn't find out where the black-clothed young man was, even if he was promoted to the ninth palace, even if he activated the power of rejuvenation.
"Xiaobai, below!"
Yan Feng's pupils also shrank, he had golden pupils, and he could barely see clearly, but it was too late, and there was a wolf roar that shook the sky.
Bai Mi's huge body was suddenly hit into the sky, his wings fell, and he just wanted to stabilize his body, but the young man in black followed closely behind, punch after punch, all of which landed in Bai Mi's belly, and Bai Mi's body was infinitely sent to the air in this way.
"Xiaobai!"
Yan Feng looked at Yan Ran in his arms, the situation was chaotic at the moment, Yan Ran was seriously injured, he didn't dare to let her stay alone at all.
At this moment, an old monk appeared beside Yan Feng.
"Yan donor, Yanran donor will leave it to the old man to take care of, you do what you want to do. "The abbot of False Words, with a golden light on his body, was shaken open by all the masked people who approached him.
"Thank you, Abbot!"
Yan Feng glanced at the void, thanked him, and after handing over Yanran to the void, he stared at the sky, looked up to the sky and roared, rushing to the sky with the fire of endless Shura!
But at this moment, no one noticed that there was a fat man, hiding behind a pillar in the Temple of Heaven Square, and he was sneaking towards the center of the Temple of Heaven at this moment, and he had slipped hundreds of meters, but no one noticed it.