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The old man's move seemed to be a signal, and the other Nascent Soul monks who were still fighting suddenly used various incredible secret techniques, or disappeared on the spot after a burst of white light, or the blood from their mouths turned into strange blood and fled, and each of them would rather survive. Yuan Dashu also tried his best to abandon his opponent and escape.
"Hmph" a bone-chilling snort came from mid-air, and a ferocious look appeared on the face of the Golden Dragon King. He waved one hand, and after a thunderclap, a golden and silver light shot out.
This demon actually threw the golden spear in his hand directly at the thin old man.
As soon as Yimangfang made his move, it suddenly disappeared in the void.
"not good!"
The thin old man in the distance had been paying attention to every move of the Golden Dragon King. When he saw this scene, his heart trembled and he suddenly threw back the cyan mirror in his hand.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As the blue light shines, a full moon appears, several feet in size, covered in green light, completely submerging the old man's figure.
And almost at the moment when the clear moon was formed, a golden gun that transformed into a body of more than ten feet appeared very close at hand. With a flash of silver lightning on it, it struck the center of the clear moon with a thunderous sound.
The surface of the clear moon shattered inch by inch like a mirror, and the giant gun sank into the middle of the moon and scattered it with one blow.
"ah"
Seeing this scene, the thin old man was shocked. Purple light flashed on his body, and he wanted to use some secret technique to escape.
But at this moment, the golden gun, which had shrunk by nearly half, shot out from the remaining moon shadow, and after a flash, it pierced strangely into the purple light.
There was a loud "bang"!
That brocade handkerchief was an ancient treasure of unknown rank, but it turned into purple light and blocked the attack. But even so, the thin old man's whole body felt like he was being shocked by electricity, and he flew several feet away without being able to control his figure at all.
The Golden Dragon King, who was in mid-air, raised his leg, and his figure unexpectedly spanned a distance of more than ten feet. With just a few shakes, he instantly caught up with the thin old man, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and grabbed him. five
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The thin old man had just recovered a little from the blow. When he saw the move of the Golden Dragon King, his face suddenly turned bloodless. He opened his mouth in a hurry, and a green light spurted out, which turned out to be an emerald green ball with a fist and a laugh.
With a "dang" sound, the golden claw grabbed the ball into the palm of his hand unceremoniously, but when the two collided, they actually made a crisp sound of metal rubbing against the plate. But Luzhu's body suddenly grew in size, as if he was about to shoot out of his hand.
The Golden Dragon King's eyes flashed with cold light, and nails several inches long suddenly appeared on his five fingers. At the same time, gold scales the size of copper coins appeared on the back of his hand.
After a muffled "pop" sound, the demon actually crushed the ball to pieces with his bare hands.
After a dazzling green light flashed by, the golden claws turned out to be as if nothing had happened, with no damage at all.
"The Dragon Transformation Technique!"
The thin old man screamed out loud at the moment the bead was destroyed, and at the same time he spat out a mouthful of blood. However, after this delay, the purple light enveloped him and shot out again. In an instant, he was more than ten feet away from the Golden Dragon King.
But this time, the Golden Dragon King did not chase. Instead, his face under the armor sank, and he slowly punched out at the purple light in the distance with one hand.
In the sky above the purple light, a golden fist about ten feet tall appeared strangely and struck downwards like lightning.
After a loud "boom", the thin old man was knocked away by the giant fist. He crashed onto the stone peak like a meteorite. He actually punched a huge hole several feet in a certain attic, and was then crushed by countless rubbles. Submerged in it.
There was a sneer on the corner of Jin Jiao King's mouth. He moved and appeared on the top of the attic the next moment. He stood at the edge of the big hole and looked away.
As soon as the arm was raised, the golden palm was shining, and the thin old man was about to die in one breath.
But at this moment, his expression changed, and the direction of his arm suddenly changed, and he grabbed it somewhere in front of the attic door, and at the same time shouted loudly:
"Who is it, get out of here!"
Five golden rays of light shot out in a flash, then disappeared into the ground.
After several "Puff puffs", five grooves several feet long appeared in front of the attic. They were dark and extremely deep, but the ground nearby was not strange at all, and no human figure emerged.
Seeing this situation, the eyes of the Golden Dragon King in the attic flickered a few times, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.
Just now, he felt an inexplicable shudder without any warning, which actually made his whole body shiver, and he almost launched an attack without hesitation.
This demon didn¡¯t really discover something, but as a spiritual beast of heaven and earth, he felt something.On the other side of the building gate, the grab naturally fell into the empty space.
And judging from Jin Jiao¡¯s expression just now, it turns out that the thin old man did not have that top-quality spiritual stone in his storage bag, and it was even less likely that the old man would hide the spiritual stone directly on his body.
After all, spiritual energy is such a pure thing, if it is not placed in a storage bag, anyone can see where it is at a glance.
Han Li also ignored the thin old man on the ground and looked at several places in the air.
At this moment, under the blue demonic mist, there is only an unknown demon cultivator of level 8, suspended motionless in the air. It seems to be the manpower left by the Golden Dragon King to monitor Shi Feng.
This demonic cultivator has a light blue complexion and a ferocious face. There are blue scales all over his bare arms and thighs. He looks really vicious.
Suddenly the demon cultivator turned his head and stared to one side.
When Han Li saw this, his heart flashed, and he also turned his head and looked around.
Not far away, I saw a ball of yellow light flying towards here, and there was a faint appearance of a monster holding something in its hand.
Han Li's eyes flashed, and blue light suddenly flashed in his pupils. He actually used the magical power of Mingqing Spiritual Eyes to see the monsters in the yellow light clearly.
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