Chapter 1161: Tiens Seal
Above the vast mountain range, Xiao Yang and the Sky Sword Master stood in the air, and three huge spirit beasts surrounded them, exuding a cold killing intent.
"Huh!"
A cold light shed in his eyes, and the Brahma Wind Wolf rushed out first and quickly approached the Sky Sword Master. The dewws that he waved in session brought out afterimages, and the momentum was astonishing.
Spiritual skills, endless wolf ws!
"ng ng!"
The sound of the transfer of gold and iron spread in the sky one after another. Looking at the defeated sword master of the sky, Zhou Zhenughed: "Withered, I think you have made some fuss, this kid''s sky sword master, Lian The Brahma Wind Wolf in the Wolf Pce can''t deal with it, do we still need to work together?"
"Don''t take it lightly, this little kid is a lot of weird, beware of capsize in the gutter." The old man looked at Zhou Zhen coldly: "If he runs away again this time, how much energy do you think we have to waste in order to block him. In case this kid leaves the ghost realm, when hees back again..."
Zhou Zhen''s eyes faintly felt a little cold.
He never doubted Xiao Yang''s talent.
If Xiao Yang slips under their eyelids and flees to a remote corner, let alone them, even the powerhouse of the Thunder Heaven may not be able to find it. When Xiao Yang grows up, dont destroy the bones. The door is a lesson for them.
"The me Soul Spirit Emperor Scorpion, go!"
In Zhou Zhen''s icy voice, the me Soul Spirit Emperor Scorpion suddenly rushed out, and on the two raised ws, the red me burned and mmed down.
Spiritual skills, me stabbing!
"Do you want to deceive less by more?" Xiao Yang''s eyes were slightly cold: "In terms of quantity, I have never been afraid of anyone."
"Wow!"
The pitch-ck chain ran across the sky quickly, and the me Soul Spirit Emperor''s scorpion ws fiercely smashed down. The ck sickle at the front end flew out and was held by the Wanye King.
"call out!"
Following the Wanye King, a bright thunder light rushed towards the me Soul Spirit Emperor Scorpion like lightning, and the right foot that stepped down diagonallynded heavily on the ws that crossed the top of the head, with a dull sound.
Levitating in front of Xiao Yang, Wan Ye Wang and Lei Di Shi stared sharply at the me Soul Spirit Emperor Scorpion, a mysterious energy flowing around them.
"The Throne Origin." Everyone''s eyes froze.
How could a ninth-order emperor-level spirit beastprehend the origin of the throne!
"It''s impossible!" Zhou Zhen and Wolf Pce''s expressions were gloomy and a bit terrifying. Their spirit beasts had not condensed the origin of the throne for so many years. The extreme difficulty kept them from staying away.
Seeing the Emperor Vault-ss spirit beasts with their own dreams of the throne origin, the shock and resentment in their hearts can be imagined.
"How did you do it?" a strong man beside Master Tan asked questioningly.
"Want to know?" Xiao Yang smiled faintly: "King Ling Luo, you tell them."
"call out!"
The overwhelming aquamarine long vines, like blooming buds, rushed out of the empty Lingluo little hand, and the eyes of the few spirit kings who had despised Xiaoyang before were shocked.
It is the origin of the throne again.
The difficulty for a profound beast to condense the origin of the throne is much higher than that of an ordinary spirit beast.
Xiao Yang, what chance did he get!
"Boom!"
A dull sound of impact suddenly came from one side, and the Sword Master of the Sky, who was constantly retreating under the pressure of the Brahma Wind Wolf, mmed into the earth, and the dust was filled.
"Kill the Sword Master of the Sky first." The old man shouted sharply.
From this point of view, among all the spirit beasts and profound beasts in Xiao Yang, the Sword Master of the Sky was the weakest.
"Vatican Wind Wolf, Stringless Wind w!" Coldly looking down at the Sky Sword Master in the deep pit, the heart of the Wolf Pce suddenly became a little excited.
You must search for Xiao Yang''s soul, and let him spit out all the things he knows. Maybe his Brahma Wind Wolf will have the time to condense the origin of the throne.
At that time, even if you face the lord of the Mad Lion Pce, you will be able to distinguish between top and bottom!
"Huh!"
An astonishing sound of breaking the wind came out, and the cold and cold ws of the Brahma Wind Wolf staggered out, and the space in front of it was twisted in an instant, and two wide w marks enveloped thend with a radius of one hundred meters.
"Sword Master of the Sky, shattered the offensive of the Brahma Wind Wolf."
In Xiao Yang''s indifferent voice, a sharp giant sword that soared into the sky suddenly shed down, blocking the shadow of the Brahma Wind Wolf''s stringless wind cracking ws in the air.
"The origin of the throne!" Wolf Pce''s face was pale.
Xiao Yang''s sword master of the sky also condenses the origin of the throne!
"Boom!"
The huge sword and the wide w shadow burst to pieces at the same time, and the sword master of the sky, holding a sharp sword, shot out from the golden light, and a sword pierced the chest of the Brahma Wind Wolf.
"Wow!"
Leaning his upper body back slightly, a tuft of ancient fluff emerged from the top of the Brahma Wind Wolf''s head. The white fluff, like a straight line, quickly spread downwards, all the way to the end of the tail.
Its breath instantly soared.
"Wind wolf bloodline?" Zhou Zhen''s heart was solemn, while the face of the wolf pce was cold and frosty.
This Xiao Yang, who had been chased by them for a few days, actually possessed the strength to fight him, which made him feel shocked, resentful, jealous, anger and other emotions in his heart.
Once upon a time, he was still in the void, threatening Xiao Yang, but in order to survive, Xiao Yang could only choose to hold Langhuo in order to protect himself.
But in a blink of an eye, this person who looked like an ant in his eyes was already qualified to wrestle with him.
The killing intent in his heart can be imagined.
"Qiangqiang!"
The crisp sound of the impact is endless, and the body of the sky sword master and the Brahma Wind Wolf are like the afterimages, constantly shing and moving, and the earth below and the towering mountains are constantly torn into long ravines.
The two are evenly matched!
"Withered!" Wolf Pce raised his head, his eyes were a bit sullen. Xiao Yang''s strength has already given him a sense of crisis. Let alone a few yearster, if he only deals with a wolf-fang fault, Xiao Yang will have it all destroyed. ability!
Nodding slightly, the old and cold voice resounded between heaven and earth.
"Tiens Seal!"
Brilliant rays of light condensed, and a ten-meter-sized pattern ~~ formed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the pattern, a golden lion was vivid.
"Tier 3 High Throne Level." Xiao Yang''s heart sank.
The Throne Origin''s promotion of the spirit beast is indeed huge, but when the power gap reaches a certain level, all the means will be destroyed by the smashing.
"Roar!"
The holy light lion roared, and the rays of light burst out. The light lion pattern smashed into the space, and the king of the night who was the first to meet was retreated. The thunder wheel controlled by the Lei Dishi also spun back.
Back to the front of Xiao Yang, the corners of the mouths of Wang Wanye and Lei Dishi bleed.
The spirit beasts of the third-order high throne level are only those of the emperor vault level, and they don''t have the power of a battle yet.
"Dead!" Ku Lao Ning shouted sharply.
"Hurricane bee spirit, hurricane crack!"
"Yu Bingdie, Bingtian funeral!"
The hurricane was violently rolling, and the ice crystals fell rapidly. With the reduction of the offensive, the light lion pattern was slightly dimmed, but the fluctuations that emanated were still astonishing.
Blocking in front of Xiao Yang, two profound beasts and two spirit beasts exploded with their strongest spiritual power, and the light lion pattern bombarded them, dazzling light illuminating the entire mountain range.
"Boom!"
The ground below directly crumbled into a huge pit measuring several thousand feet, and rolling stones fell along the mountain range. Even people a hundred miles away were terrified.
"kill him!"
Apanied by the old shout, the ws of the holy light lion fiercely tore through, and Xiao Yang''s figure in the light was instantly shattered, and pieces of ck cloth were scattered in the sky.
"Are you dead?" Master Tan''s eyes widened and his face was ecstatic.
The light slowly dissipated, and the eyes of the old man and the others were gloomy and cold. In the fragments of the sky, apart from the thin blood, no one could see Xiao Yang''s figure.
It was not Xiao Yang that the Holy Light Lion attacked!
"Cheated."