The King of Source Beasts screamed in panic and tried his best, but still couldn't reverse the retreat. He could only keep retreating. Seeing that he was about to exit the land of God's Origin, he finally went berserk.--
"Boom!"
It let out a fierce roar, white light glowed all over its body, and the energy in its body was undulating like a vast sea. It was visible to the naked eye, rolling and flowing. Taking advantage of the momentum, it lifted up its pair of forefoot, which was much thicker than the elephant's legs, and stamped fiercely.
The ground shook, the hard ground
After being stomped to pieces by it, cracks spread out. After a while, a bright and boundless light that could not be looked directly burst out from the cracks. At this moment, Wu Yi and seven other people, including
The King of Origin Beasts closed their eyes involuntarily.
"Divine Source!"
Everyone knew in their hearts that this was definitely the Source of God. At this moment, their target was no longer the King of Source Beasts, but that bright thing. Even if they couldn't look directly at it, they all stretched out their hands and grabbed it directly.
That brilliant ball of light.
"Ouch,..."
However, how could the King of Origin Beast let them succeed? It roared again, and the whole space trembled with the roar, sending out ripples. Many of the ears of the Witch Spirit clansmen around the corner in the distance were overflowing.
His face was covered with blood, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were frightened. At the same time, the surrounding cave was shaking, full of cracks, and the rocks showed signs of shattering. They kept falling and were about to collapse.
It deliberately wants to destroy this source line.
At the same time, the energy in its body was like a tsunami that swept away crazily in all directions, shattering everything, and the surging energy rushed directly towards Wu Yi and the other seven people.
It is already trying its best to activate its original energy. Even if its strength is damaged and it falls into an ordinary source beast, it still has to protect its divine source. As long as it has its divine source, it believes that it can definitely reach new heights.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, Wu Yi not only cursed, but had to withdraw his arms to defend himself, otherwise not only his arms, but his whole body would definitely be crushed.
"Attack the King of Source Beasts with all your strength!"
He shouted angrily, his whole body was covered with strange spells, and his whole person became a bit ferocious and terrifying, like a devil crawling out of hell. He flicked his hands fiercely, and the two spells condensed into a demon...
The dragon then ate towards the King of Source Beasts.
In the surrounding area, in addition to the four people who defended with all their strength, the other two also launched their highest attacks, without any reservation, and went all out to attack and kill the King of Origin Beasts.
They understand that the King of Source Beast has gone crazy. If they don't kill it in time, this source vein may be destroyed by it. The responsibility then is not something they can bear.
"It's really strong!"
Feng Hao remained motionless in the darkness, his eyes always fixed on the dazzling divine source, and he chose the opportunity to act. At the same time, he had a new understanding of the strength of the Witch Spirit Clan.
Too strong.
Feng Hao believed that these were not the strongest members of the Wuling Clan, otherwise they would not have been assigned to the position of collecting Source Stones.
This should only be the mid-range strength of the Witch Spirit Clan.
This is so, this is not comparable to the human race at all. If this kind of strength is placed in the human race, it is equivalent to the peak existence.
Such a race deserves to be among the top ten in terms of average strength.
At this time, an idea flashed through Feng Hao's mind...
So, how tyrannical are those races that are superior to the Witch Spirit Clan?
A sense of crisis spread in his heart, forcing him to be vigilant.
I am still very weak and cannot be complacent about my little achievements at this time. Perhaps, among those tyrannical races, I am nothing.
"Control Xuwu!"
Feng Hao always believed that if he could control the virtual power in his body, he would definitely be able to compete with the strongest of any race.
Xuwu is chaos. This is the mother power of all things. Any ray of it can destroy mountains and overthrow mountains. Therefore, it cannot be endured except by the supreme body.
With such energy, there is nothing comparable to it.
…
"Boom!"
And just as he was thinking, an explosion resounded, and the original energy of the Origin Beast King violently collided with the full blows of Wu Yi and the others. Suddenly, the surrounding caves were in this big collision.
It shattered, and large pieces of stone fell, and were crushed by the strong wind, turning into dust that filled the sky, blocking their sight. Whether it was Wu Yi and the others or Origin Beast Hope, at this time, they could only see a blur of bright lights.
Float in the middle.
"Now!"
Feng Hao's heart moved, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, he appeared in the dust in the sky, and the strong wind around him that could crush ordinary Martial Emperors was completely blocked by the mysterious formation pattern on his body.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed the floating dazzling divine source with one hand. The next moment, it disappeared again. The whole process did not even take a second.
At least, Wu Yi's seven people and the King of Source Beasts just saw a glimmering light and shadow flash past, and then, the dazzling divine source that had been hanging there disappeared.
Suddenly, both of them were stunned, and then they became furious.
"Ouch,..."
The roar of the King of Origin Beasts was filled with earth-shattering fury, its voice resounded like thunder, and its eyes were bloodshot and red.
It was obvious that it had fallen into madness after losing its divine source. At this time, it had only one thought in its mind, which was to kill all the guys in front of it who were robbing its treasures, and then take the things back.
"You bastard, let's see if I don't skin you and cramp you!"
Wu Yi roared angrily and with great hatred. Apparently, he thought that the source of the god had been swallowed up by the king of source beasts. How could he give up when he understood the importance of the source of the god.
"Rumble, rumbling,..."
The two sides fought fiercely, both using real fire. Thunder rolled throughout the passage, and dark cracks continued to spread toward the distance, getting further and further away. The strong wind was raging, forcing the Witch Spirit tribesmen to retreat continuously.
Not to mention taking action, even if they were to resist these strong winds, it would already be a big loss for them, so they couldn't help at all.
However, Wu Yi and others, who were replaced by four people to attack, obviously still had the upper hand. The King of Source Beasts who was fighting directly kept retreating, and was even blown away in a collision. His huge body was covered with
Got scars.
"Ouch,..."
With its red eyes, it glanced at the seven people fiercely, as if to remember them. Then, it broke away and ran towards the depths.
"If the beast still wants to leave, spit out the divine source first!"
Naturally, Wu Yi and the others would not stop, they roared angrily and all chased after them.
"interesting!"
Seeing this scene, Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly, and his figure slowly faded away, like a wisp of smoke, dissipating without a trace.--
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