Chapter 1153 – Golden Jiao Fierce Flame
As if the old man’s move was a signal, the rest of the YuanYing cultivators who were still entangled in the fight also suddenly performed all sorts of unbelievable secret techniques, or disappeared in place after a burst of white light, or escaped with their mouths spewing essence and blood transforming into bizarre blood light, each and every one of them preferred to lose a great deal of their essence, but also desperately tried to leave their opponents behind and escaped.
”Hmph!” An icy cold snort came out from mid-air, the Golden Jiao King’s face caracal color appeared, one hand waved, after a thunderbolt sound, a gold and silver colored foreign aura shot out.
This demon even will be in the hands of the golden gun directly rushed thin old man vigorously threw out.
As soon as the foreign aura shot out, it flickered strangely and disappeared in the void.
”Not good!”
The thin old man in the distance had been paying attention to the Golden Jiao King’s every move, and when he saw this, his heart trembled, and he violently threw the green mirror in his hand backward.
Between the green light released, a round moon illusion emerges, a few feet large, green light sole will be the old man’s figure all submerged in it.
And almost in the green moon formation of the instant, a pole illusion for more than ten feet of the huge gold gun in the near at hand emerged, above the silver lightning flash, issued a thunderous hit in the center of the green moon.
The surface of the green moon even mirror-like inch by inch shattered, the huge gun at once did not enter the moon, and will be a blow dispersed.
”Ah!” Witnessing this scene, the thin old man was shocked, his body shook with purple light, and he wanted to cast some secret technique to escape.
But in this instant, the golden spear that had shrunk by nearly half in size shot out from the remaining moon shadow, and after a flash, it strangely stuck on top of the purple light.
”Bang” a loud sound!
That brocade handkerchief I do not know what level of ancient treasure, the illusion of purple light actually blocked this attack. But even so, the thin old man whole person like an electric shock, a hit fly out a few feet away, can not control the body shape of the slightest.
In mid-air the Golden Jiao King raised his leg, the figure was incredible across the distance of more than ten feet, just a few swaying instantly caught up with the thin old man, without saying a word, raised his hand and grabbed it.
Five fingers of golden light, as if made of pure gold.
Thin old man has just recovered from a hit some, a see the golden jiao king this move, immediately face bloodless, in a hurry, a mouth, a green mango out of the mouth spray, actually is a fist size emerald green beads.
”When” a sound, the golden claw nonchalantly will beads grabbed in the heart, but the two touched, actually issued a metal friction like crisp sound. But the green bead instantly body shape wildly rise, as if to shoot out of the hand.
Golden Jiao King eyes cold light flashed, five fingers suddenly appeared several inches long nails, at the same time the back of the hand surfaced copper coin size golden scales.
”After a muffled sound, the demon actually crushed the orb with his bare hands.
After a blinding green aura flashed by, the golden claw was as if nothing had happened, not even the slightest damage.
”Dragon Transformation Technique!”
The thin old man shouted out loud the moment the bead was destroyed, and at the same time, his heart and soul were connected as he spewed out a mouthful of essence blood. But with this delay, the purple light wrapped around him shot out again, and in an instant, he pulled away from the Golden Jiao King by more than ten feet again.
But this time, the Golden Jiao King did not go to chase, but the armor under the face of a sunken, one hand rushed to the distant purple light slowly punch out.
Purple light in the sky, a ten feet large golden fist bizarre emergence, downward lightning-like strike.
”Boom” after a loud bang, the thin old man was a huge fist slanting down to fly away, like a meteorite wildly fell to the rocky peaks, will be an attic directly pierced out of a few zhang large hole, and then was countless debris submerged in it.
Golden Jiao King’s mouth corners spread a cold smile, body shape under a movement, the next moment appeared in the attic connected to the abdomen, standing at the edge of the big hole to look in two eyes.
Arms raised, palm golden light, will be a breath of thin old man put to death.
But in this instant, his complexion changed, suddenly his arm direction changed, grabbed somewhere in front of the attic door, at the same time, his mouth bellowed, “Who is where? Give me out!”
Five golden grabbing awns shot out in a flash and disappeared into the ground.
”Puff” after a few sounds, the attic before the five zhang long grooves out, black, strange deep, but the nearby ground is not the slightest difference, and no silhouette emerged.
Seeing this situation, the attic on the Golden Jiao King gaze flickers a few times, actually face a trace of doubt.
Just now, he felt a hint of inexplicable trembling without the slightest sign, which made his body chilled, and he launched an attack almost without hesitation.
This demon is not really found something, but as a heaven and earth spirit beast’s sense of the underworld, prompting it to make this subconscious action.
This kind of premonition of danger had saved his life several times over the tens of thousands of years of cultivation.
But now that the attack had fallen short, it made the Golden Jiao King somewhat hesitant, unable to be sure whether or not it was a momentary misperception just now.
After all, it wasn’t unheard of for premonitions to fail before.
It’s just that the trembling just now was a bit too strong, as if something extremely dangerous was peeping at him, causing him to still have palpitations in his heart.
Just when this demon was thinking about whether to expand the search, the pile of rubble at the bottom of the large hole in the attic moved, and then returned to normal.
But this little noise, so that the Golden Jiao King’s attention was immediately attracted to the past, his eyes in the pile of rocks after a sweep, a trace of murderous intent appeared on his face.
He grabbed one hand in front of him!
After a roar, the golden lance, emerged amidst the entanglement of electric snakes.
Without saying a word, this demon grabbed this gun and swung it fiercely underground.
Golden gun in the silver arc flashing, immediately turned into a blinding rainbow shot down, on the way and a strange flash disappeared. And so again appear form, the long gun actually has been rooted in from the attic more than twenty feet of a certain place on the ground.
”Rumble” sound, the golden gun was not into which disappeared.
Immediately a muffled grunt sounded, then the nearby ground all of a sudden cracked open, countless debris everywhere burst, at the same time a path of purple light in the chaos of the stone and out of the ground, it is that thin old man.
Just at this time the old man, pale, the corner of the mouth with blood, purple light all over the body suddenly dark and bright, a sign of the imminent collapse. It seems that although this purple light is wonderful, but one after another by the Golden Jiao King heavy attack, also finally can not support.
As soon as the old man was forced out, he immediately flew towards the outside of the stone peak.
The corners of the Golden Jiao King’s mouth smiled even more intensely, once again grabbing downwards, the golden lance again emerged from the void.
One arm again after a wave, the light has become much slower thin old man, although again offered a shield and an iron ruler, but in a flash to the front of the golden gun in front of no effect!
After two loud bangs, the two treasures were immediately shattered by a blow, and the golden gun did not stop at all.
Though the thin old man desperately dodge, but this gun’s recluse speed, simply can’t avoid.
As a result, the golden gun pierced through the thin layer of purple light and flashed past his chest.
With a miserable cry, this mid YuanYing cultivator crashed down, and his whole body fell to the ground, turning motionless in the twinkling of an eye. And at his flipped chest there was an extra bowl-thick charred black hole, around which there were actually several slender silver arcs jumping and flashing uncertainly, and vaguely a charred smell came out.
”Hmph, a YuanYing middle stage cultivator also want to run away from the hands of this king, simply daydreaming!” After the Golden Jiao King raised his hand and recalled that golden lance again, he said with an expressionless face.
And then one hand flung, the sound of breaking air came, several nails shot out, rose against the wind, and then transformed into a foot long golden giant nail, at once the old man’s limbs and neck hard nailed on the ground above.
Nails on the runes flashing, several golden chains emerged, will be sealed in the hard old man here, the baby can no longer escape from the body.
Golden Jiao Wang only then rest assured down, one hand to the old man on a grab, the waist of the storage bag directly be ingested into the hands, and then the divine mind to inside a sweep, suddenly face gloomy down.
He raised his head with a grim look, and swept his gaze toward the air in all directions!
Only see just a few moments on the Fu, the other several escape YuanYing cultivators, two of them again by the original demon cultivator entangled, another gray-robed old man holding a gourd and another mass of blood mist but fled, in the twinkling of an eye only see the appearance of the two black dots.
However, behind the gray-robed old man, but by the newly appeared demon cultivator teamed up to chase, chasing after the appearance.
The blood mist, however, the other two original demon cultivators flung farther and farther away, the speed of recluse far more than the opponents behind. The Golden Jiao King’s mouth twitched a little, looked at the distant blood mist, after a little meditation, his body shape moved, a golden light shot straight to the direction of the blood mist.
Looking at the distant golden light, Han Li, who was by the attic door, gently let out a breath.
Just now, after seeing the Golden Jiao King send the skinny old man flying into the attic with a single blow, his mind moved, and he was quite tempted to go out and restrain the skinny old man, directly searching his body to see if the extremely high quality spirit stone was on his body.
However, in the end, he felt that it was not very safe, but he still held back.
But I did not expect, this Golden Jiao Wang God idea so sensitive, on this distraction of the moment, was actually the other party sensed what, actually on his standing place openly grabbed down.
Fortunately, he is now recluse has been fantastic, noiselessly a wobble, the person to the other side of the door of the pavilion, that a grab naturally fell into the empty space.
From the look of the Golden Jiao King just now, the thin old man’s storage bag really does not have that piece of high-quality spirit stone, the old man is even more unlikely to spirit stone directly hidden in the body.
After all, the spiritual qi so pure things, if not placed in the storage bag, anyone can see where it is at a glance.
Han Li also ignored the skinny old man on the ground, his gaze similarly looking towards several places in the air.
At this moment in the blue demon mist below, only an unknown demon cultivator of the eighth level, suspended in the air motionless, seems to be the Golden Jiao King deliberately left to monitor the manpower of Shi Feng.
This demon cultivator’s face was pale blue, his face was hideous, and there were blue scales all over his bare arms and thighs, which looked really vicious.
Suddenly this demon cultivator twisted his head and gazed towards one side.
Han Li saw this, a flash in his heart, the same twisted his head and looked.
Only to see not far away, a yellow light is shooting towards here, which vaguely has a demonic beast hand holding something like.
Han Li’s eyes flashed, pupils suddenly blue flashes, actually performed the clear spiritual purpose magical ability, the yellow light in the demonic beast to see clearly.