The Ancient Holy Wheel buzzed, burst out with bright Buddha light, and crashed down on Ye Xiu...
The secret realm is shaking!
The power that overflowed instantly flew Luan Feng, Sha Mi and other monsters away, and they hit the stone wall heavily before they stabilized their bodies. This was just a trace of residual power, causing their internal organs to suffer heavy damage.
He was constantly tumbling, his face was flushed, he looked at the misery with a horrified look on his face, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
Such treasures are simply not something they can resist.
Ye Xiu was not afraid and allowed the Ancient Holy Wheel to blast him down. He snorted in his nose and glanced at Misery and Peng Wanli with his peripheral vision. The contempt in their eyes was fully visible. They did not give way but raised their hands.
He punched him directly and said with an indifferent expression: "Do you think the same trick is still useful? I will destroy your broken wheel today."
"Bury the Dragon, break it into pieces for me."
Boom!
The overwhelming fist power swept out of his body, crushing the miserable Ancient Holy Wheel with a devastating force.
Lightning flint.
The fists and wheels intersected again, making a violent impact sound that shocked people's eardrums. Those demon beasts that had been affected by the 'charm' technique before fell and flew out on the spot, causing them to fall over. Compared with
Luanfeng, novice monks and others are even more miserable when they see the ancient saint
Not only did the wheel fail to restrain Ye Xiu, but he was sent flying by his punch. Peng Wanli's expression suddenly changed wildly, and his figure stopped abruptly in mid-air. He turned to look at the miserable and angry
, said: "Smelly monk, can you do it?"
It was really panicked.
Even his eyes became fierce.
Looking at Misery, its claws clenched even more tightly, making "pop", "pop", "pop" sounds. In this small cave, its strength itself has been greatly restricted. If Misery cannot help
I was busy, and I encountered a hateful creature like Ye Xiu who was born with divine power. As a descendant of the Great Sage Hun Tian, I was afraid that he didn't even have a chance of winning.
I can’t take down Ye Xiu…
What else are we talking about about essence and blood?
"Young Master Peng, please be patient..." Misery gritted his teeth. When he saw another crack on the ancient holy wheel, his face turned livid, his heart was bleeding, and he clenched his fists.
He looked at Ye Xiu ferociously and said: "Little beast, you are still the first person in the fairyland to force me to waste the blood of my ancestors. Even if you die, you should be proud."
"Unfilial descendants are suffering. I sincerely invite the spirits of our ancestors to come and slay demons and enemies."
The sad voice murmured in a low voice.
Woohoo!
The wind is dark and the cranes are chirping.
There were also bursts of roars of fierce ghosts, which made people's hair stand on end. And on the ancient holy wheel, a thick black mist appeared without any warning. It looked like a human figure, and it looked like it was showing its teeth and claws, which made people tremble with fear.
.
Even Peng Wanli couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the thick black shadow with fear on his face.
"Not enough."
Grief clenched his teeth, and when he saw the black shadow on the Ancient Holy Wheel, the human form that could not be completely condensed after struggling for a long time, he did not hesitate and cut his wrist. The thick essence, blood and true energy were like
It was like a flood, pouring into the Ancient Holy Wheel crazily, and the aura of the black shadow became stronger and stronger.
Just the blink of an eye...
Most of the essence, blood, and true energy in his body had been drained out, and his eye sockets were sunken. His whole figure was haggard and leaning against the stone wall, extremely weak. Seeing this scene, the monks in the Xuankong Temple also became nervous.
Everyone looked at him intently, their faces full of anxiety.
"Master Sha...Mi, what is he doing?"
Luan Feng also frowned slightly and asked with palpitations.
"Not sure."
The novice shook his head and looked at the misery with a solemn expression. Although Jinshan Temple and Xuankong Temple were Buddhists, their magical powers and methods were very different. They only knew the 'Ancient Holy Wheel' by name.
, so that it is unknown what methods he is using regarding that black mist.
So what if they are from the same clan?
Xuankong Temple is very low-key to begin with, not to mention that this Ancient Holy Wheel is still their most important treasure, so how can they casually expose their trump card to outsiders? Ye Xiu's eyes also fell on the black mist, and he felt
When he saw the familiar scent, his mind was suddenly shaken and he murmured: "Is it blood essence?"
"How many drops of extremely powerful blood essence does this Ancient Holy Wheel contain?"
Ye Xiu swallowed a few times. Thinking of the benefits of essence and blood, his eyes became hot. With his soul, it was not difficult to detect that the owner of these drops of essence and blood was probably not as good as the original one.
The Jiao Demon King is worse, even a little bit stronger. If he can get it, he may even have a chance to step into the stage of transcending the tribulation.
Boom!
Just when the sorrow is almost unbearable.
The black mist has completely evolved into a human form, standing next to the Ancient Holy Wheel with a rigid gaze, and the aura it exudes is even more powerful, but it looks a bit strange, like a human race, with the aura of a monster.
"Is this a human or a demon?"
Ye Xiu frowned and said suspiciously.
"Old Sage Black Bear?"
Whoosh!
The novice monk suddenly opened his eyes wide. When he saw this soul figure, his face suddenly turned pale, and he exclaimed: "This... how is it possible? Didn't it already exist tens of thousands of years ago?"
Did you die in the catastrophe, and still have your essence and blood left in the world?"
I heard the words ‘Black Bear Ancient Sage’.
It’s not just Ye Xiu.
Even Luan Feng, Hu Qianqian and other monsters looked confused. It was obvious that they had never heard of this powerful person in their stature. After all, he existed tens of thousands of years ago. After hearing about him,
Ye Xiu also turned his head to look over and asked in a solemn voice, "Do you know it?"
"Um…"
The novice monk nodded and responded with some palpitations: "Monkey... Monkey Master, you must not be careless. This ancient black bear is the first guardian of the Xuankong Temple. Before it fell,
, it is already at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, and even if the blood essence and blood left behind is worse, it may still have the strength of the Mysterious Immortal Realm."
When I heard ‘Xuanxian’.
Luan Feng, Hu Qianqian and other monsters all had a look of deep despair on their faces. This was no longer an existence of the same magnitude. No one thought that the leader of the Xuankong Temple had such a thing in his hands.
trump card.
"Please ancestors, slay demons and kill enemies..." The miserable voice sounded again, and he was seen weakly leaning on the stone wall. He raised his hand and pointed at Ye Xiu not far away. He gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "This man
He insulted our Xuankong Temple monk sect and injured several junior brothers. If we don’t kill him, I fear that our Xuankong Temple will no longer have the dignity to stay in Xihe Niu State."
I saw the misery and talked about it for a long time.
Ye Xiu's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked at the bear soul secretly and warily, feeling very puzzled in his heart...
According to what the novice said.
This bear soul transformed from its essence and blood has been dead for tens of thousands of years. Could it be that it still retains its intelligence?
A bear soul whose strength is comparable to that of a mysterious immortal and still retains the intelligence of his life is enough to scare everyone present.