Chapter 167: Yuan Infant Power
Volume 2 The Homeland of the North Boundary
Chapter 167: Yuan Infant Power
Yao Ze was a little inexplicable, his right hand was a little in the air, the purple electric hammer quickly shrunk, and he swallowed it in his stomach when he opened his mouth, he saw that Na Kun Shao destroyed his spear with a raised hand, but he didn't dare to risk his purple electric hammer.
Kun Shao's face was distorted, and with a touch of his right hand, a black token appeared in his hand, "Boy, you will regret what you did, I will not let you go." With his left hand on the token, a terrifying aura that made the pores explode slowly spread.
Yao Ze's complexion changed greatly, this token didn't know what it was, but it actually brought him a feeling of extreme danger, and he wanted to spread his body to dodge, but the aura had already locked on him, making him feel so depressed that he couldn't breathe.
A figure slowly appeared in the air, an old man about fifty years away, dressed in a light gray Ge cloth robe, trimmed eyebrows, five locks of long beard fluttering on his chest, his expression looked strange and elegant, but the exposed aura was very amazing.
I saw the old man's hands behind his back, his eyes flashing, "I don't care who you are, since you forced my grandson to summon me, it means that you deserve to die, so you will die!"
After speaking, he stretched out his right hand from behind him, and an index finger flashed with a misty blue light, and pointed directly at Yao Ze.
From the appearance of that figure, Yao Ze knew that this was a divine thought, but this divine thought was unimaginably powerful, and when the old man spoke, he knew that it was not good, and that divine thought locked on himself, and he would definitely not come to talk to him.
With the wave of his right hand, his hands continued to move, and two jade slips obtained from Elder Huang appeared directly in front of him, and a small gray umbrella "bang" was stretched out in front of him, it was the "Ruyi Umbrella" obtained from Uncle Jiang, his hands did not stop at all, and a jade Buddha statue with yellow light appeared in front of him.
At this time, the old man had already stretched out his index finger, Yao Ze shouted, and spit out a black shield with a whole body in his mouth, a devil's face on it, and the mouth in the middle accounted for half of the shield, it was the immortal devouring shield that had just been refined, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the shield.
The "bang" that only heard the continuous sound in his ears was so fast that Yao Ze couldn't avoid it at all. At this moment, his eyes were red, his mouth let out a low roar, and a loud roar resounded through this space, and the sea below was also set off by shocking waves, and the violent aura swept in all directions.
The two pieces of jade were directly shattered, and the Ruyi umbrella was also shattered with the sound, and the jade Buddha statue emitted a dazzling yellow light, and it was directly thrown into the middle of nowhere.
The blood in Yao Ze's mouth spurted wildly, and his right hand was stubbornly against the devouring immortal shield, and with the operation of the Hundred Saints Magic Duel, bursts of black mist rushed straight into the shield, and the index finger with ruthless killing and full of death breath finally pointed at the shield.
He spurted blood again, his entire right arm shattered, and when he blocked it with the shield, his body flew upside down, finally breaking free from the lock of the divine sense.
But what he didn't notice in the next scene was that the huge mouth on the shield suddenly opened, revealing Sensen's fangs, and he bit the index finger and chewed it with a "squeak".
Yao Ze stopped, and the figure in the air slowly began to dissipate.
"I don't ask who you are, if you dare to touch a hair of my beloved grandson, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes, and I will deduce your family, and everyone will let them die in mourning. ”
When the figure completely dissipated, the stern warning voice was still echoing in the air, Yao Ze was expressionless, although the loss of his right arm did not mean that the matter could be over.
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away in Xuantian Mansion, a stone house on the highest mountain peak suddenly heard a loud shout, a gray figure disappeared directly, and instantly appeared in a secret room in Xuantian Mansion, a disciple of the foundation building period guarding the teleportation circle only felt a flower in front of him, and was just about to exclaim, when he saw the teleportation array emitting a misty light, he hurriedly opened his mouth and asked, "Who is it?"
"Get out!"
The foundation building period monk directly turned over and fell to the ground, fainting, and by the time the rest of the disciples discovered the abnormality, the teleportation circle had already returned to normal.
The Lishui Sect, which is closest to the South China Sea, can only be regarded as a medium-sized sect on the North Continent, and the teleportation circle in the quiet room of the back mountain suddenly lit up, and the disciples guarding the magic circle hurriedly stood up, and were about to see which Taoist friend used the magic circle to teleport, could it be that there was something new in the battle situation, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the disciple didn't see who it was, and the figure disappeared.
A voice suddenly sounded on the mountain behind the Water Sect, "Guo Laosan, what do you mean by this?"
Another voice responded, "Brother Lan, wait a minute, I'll give you an explanation." ”
The two voices were quiet, and the entire Lishui Sect heard these two voices, but they didn't know what was going on, as if there was a voice from the Houshan Ancestor, naturally no one dared to track down what was going on.
On the sea tens of thousands of miles away from the North Continent, Kun Shao and Na Luo Ling, who were fighting on the side, had long been stunned by the earth-shattering battle in front of them, and when Yao Ze's blue figure appeared beside Na Kun Shao, he was still looking at Yao Ze in a daze, and muttered in his mouth: "If you don't dare to touch me, my grandfather won't let you go." ”
Yao Ze stretched out his left hand without surprise and joy, and pointed lightly at Kun Shao, a triangular soul banner grew in the wind, and bursts of roars came from it, and it instantly wrapped that Kun Shao, this Kun Shao's own cultivation was only in the late stage of the foundation building period, and naturally he had no power to resist this soul flag.
Luo Ling next to him didn't wake up from the shock at all, Yao Ze didn't talk nonsense, with a move of his left hand, the headless Uncle Wei who fell into the sea flew into the air, with a little finger, the storage bag disappeared, and with another flick of his index finger, a fireball directly engulfed Uncle Wei, and disappeared after a few breaths.
As soon as his heart moved, the jade Buddha statue appeared in his hand, and cracks had appeared on the lotus under the Buddha statue, and it was estimated that it would be almost scrapped. He put it away casually, and then pointed at the immortal devouring shield floating in the air, the shield quickly became much smaller, and he opened his mouth and sucked the shield into his mouth.
Finally, he waved at the soul flag, and the soul flag unfolded directly, and the Kun Shao inside had already disappeared, leaving only a huge storage ring floating in the air, and the vertical-eyed monster inside the soul flag kept roaring.
Yao Ze was not moved at all, and with another wave, the soul banner and storage ring disappeared, looked up and looked around, and saw that Luo Ling, who had a small mouth slightly open, looked like he was out of his mind, he frowned, his body shook, and he appeared directly behind Na Luo Ling, grabbed her arm, and a blue cloak floated out of the back of her head, and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.
Luo Ling's exclamation came from the air, "Let go, what are you doing with me?"
"Shut up!"
Yao Ze was not angry, this time it was estimated that he would get into a big trouble, of course he didn't have the heart to pay attention to this woman.
Luo Ling was frightened for a while, and then looked at Yao Ze's empty sleeves, he didn't dare to speak for a while, and let him pull him forward.
The two of them flew nearly a thousand miles in one breath, and an island appeared in front of them, Yao Ze did not hesitate, and rushed directly into the sea, in the exclamation of Na Luo Ling, the two fell into the sea water, followed the island rocks, and dived hundreds of zhang, he stopped, let go of Na Luo Ling's arm, commanded the flying sword, and soon opened a stone cave under the water, pushed Na Luo Ling in, and then followed him in. The stone cave is the size of a zhang, but it can barely hide two people.
Yao Ze turned around and waved his left hand, and a few black shadows disappeared into the cave entrance, and a little more with his left hand, a misty blue light appeared at the entrance of the cave, and the sea water was all blocked out.
Luo Ling saw Yao Ze's black face, he didn't speak, and locked himself in this cave at the bottom of the sea, could it be ...... Although this person saved himself, he couldn't casually promise him, the more he thought about it, the paler her face became, and finally he mustered up the courage and asked, "You...... What do you want to do?"
Yao Ze didn't pay attention to her at all, sat cross-legged, pinched the trick in his left hand, and activated the Hundred Saints Fu Magic Decision.
Luo Ling saw that Yao Ze ignored him, and he was even more scared in his heart, looking down and seeing that his clothes were all wet, tightly attached to his body, he couldn't help but blush, and secretly saw that Yao Ze was cultivating with his eyes closed, busy with mana, and soon the clothes on his body were dry, so he was a little relieved, maybe this person was not as he imagined, and when he looked up at Yao Ze again, he suddenly opened his mouth wide, his pretty eyes were round, and he seemed to look incredulous.
With the operation of the Hundred Saints Fu Magic Decision, there was a black mist at the broken arm, and in Luo Ling's stunned, the right arm that had originally disappeared slowly appeared, and when the black mist dissipated, Luo Ling was surprised to find that the right arm was already intact.
Shaking his hand casually, he felt that there was nothing abnormal, and then he took out a pill and threw it in his mouth, his mouth moved slightly, and he actually used a voice transmission for Na Luo Ling here, "When will I let you speak, you will speak again." ”
Luo Ling was taken aback, could he ......
I saw Yao Ze sitting at the entrance of the cave, stretched out his left hand and pointed at the light curtain at the entrance of the cave, and began to stand still. Luo Ling didn't know why, but since this person didn't let himself speak, it was better not to anger him, so he also sat down cross-legged behind Yao Ze and began to breathe.
In the middle, she opened her eyes and looked at Yao Ze a few times, and saw that he kept pointing his fingers on the light curtain, and his posture did not change, and slowly she put her mind at ease and began to enter the cultivation state.
This time he offended at least one Yuan Infant Great Power, he didn't dare to take it lightly, since that person said that he could deduce who he was, he fully believed that now he could only dodge for a while, using his natural instinct, and even this magic circle could escape the detection of divine sense.
Sure enough, two days later, a strong divine consciousness swept across the island, and his heart tightened, knowing that what should come was still coming, but on the surface he was still silent, and the divine consciousness swept over the magic circle without any stop.
He didn't move, he still maintained this position, the woman behind him had already entered the deep cultivation, and it was estimated that he would not wake up for a while.
In one day, the divine consciousness swept three times, and the next day, the divine consciousness swept three more times, as if he decided that he would not run far.
(Thanks to the meat-loving flowers for your support!)