Chapter 1680 The supernatural powers of the spirits and gods!
After Ximen Hao struck with one blow, he slashed with another sword, his momentum even stronger than before.
The long stick god king raised the stick with both hands, and at the same time his feet suddenly turned into two sharp claws.
"!"
The Yanyue Sword was held up by a long stick, and the God King quickly swung his right leg, and his sharp claws went straight to Ximen Hao's belly.
But at this moment, Medusa, who was coiled around Ximen Hao's waist, suddenly stood up, stretched her head in front of Ximen Hao, and suddenly opened her eyes.
The God-King was startled. He always thought that the thing on his waist was an ornament, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a snake!
However, then he saw a pair of eyes with gray light, and his body suddenly became stiff and his movements slowed down.
Although Medusa cannot instantly petrify the God King Stage, it is still very easy to make the opponent's body become stiff.
Of course, the premise is that the other party must look into your eyes.
"Whoosh!"
Medusa succeeded in the sneak attack and retracted instantly, continuing to wrap around Ximen Hao's waist.
Only then did Ximen Hao realize that the sharp claws were about to catch him. Even though it was his stomach, the sharp and long claws could still disembowel him!
"!"
The Yanyue Sword fell and struck the long stick. The God King's long stick was knocked down due to slow reaction, and the Yanyue Sword cut into the opponent's head.
"open!"
Ximen Hao took the opportunity to open the Eye of Samsara, and the five-color light instantly shot into the opponent's head, directly piercing it, and a godhead wearing godhead armor flew out.
"Little prince, save me!"
The god-king didn't expect that he would fall to death after just one glance, and even be knocked out of his godhood. He was so frightened that he hurriedly called for help and ran away into the distance.
"No one can save you! Huh! Ha!"
Ximen Hao launched another soul attack, and the godhead without the protection of the divine body instantly froze in the air, and the soul was once again blinded.
Ximen Hao quickly took out the 98k and fired the last two shots.
"Bop!"
The first shot shattered the divine armor, and the second shot exploded, killing the opponent's spirit, but no red envelope was released.
"Mad! Where did this monster come from! Stop playing! Stop him for me!"
Ling Yingjun was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, even using his body to block the fatal blow.
Previously, the five of them were chasing two of each other, but with the arrival of a small master god, the plot changed drastically! Moreover, this master god can also combine to improve their cultivation.
Therefore, the young prince, who was originally taking risks in search of excitement, was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
One of his two subordinates was firmly restrained, and the other was trapped in the field without knowing whether he was alive or dead. How could anyone save him?
"Those who come, fight with soldiers, all line up in formation, move forward! Trapped in evil!"
"hold head high!"
A giant dragon emerged from the magic circle, caught up with Ling Yingjun in the blink of an eye, and entangled him tightly.
"Hey! Little prince, where are you running?"
Ximen Hao held the Yanyue Sword and his body turned into afterimages. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ling Yingjun, smiling like a devil.
"No, no, no! You can't kill me! Kill me, my royal brother will not let you go!"
Ling Yingjun tried several times, but was unable to break free from the dragon's shackles, so he could only move his emperors out one by one.
"Your imperial brother? Hahaha! Master Hao is not even afraid of the emperor of Fan Shen Kingdom, so he is afraid of you from the Spirit God Kingdom? Die!"
Ximen Hao raised the emperor's butcher and chopped it open, intending to split the young prince's head.
"No! You can't kill me! God of Spirits! Come out!"
Ling Yingjun suddenly became violent, and his whole aura suddenly changed, becoming extremely violent. At the same time, a shadow appeared behind him! A shadow whose appearance could not be seen clearly.
"ah!!!"
The shadow behind suddenly let out a scream, then opened its arms and hugged Ling Yingjun, forming an external armor!
"open!"
"boom!"
The red dragon was forced away, and the frightened Ling Yingjun turned into a thug.
A look of surprise flashed across Ximen Hao's face. The external armor on this handsome figure was like an exoskeleton in a science fiction movie. This was the first time he had seen this kind of magical power.
"You forced me to do this! You are seeking death! Roar!!!"
Ling Yingjun raised his head and roared, and the thing wrapped around his body suddenly changed color to blood red, filled with a strong and violent aura.
"Ximen Hao! Be careful! This is the innate magical power of the spiritual god lineage!"
Yue Xin suddenly appeared next to Ximen Hao, holding a godhead full of restrictions in her hand. It was obvious that her opponent had been killed by her.
"Oh? This magical power is a bit interesting."
Ximen Hao tightened his fingers, and the light of the Yanyue Sword became even stronger.
And Ling Yingjun's aura has soared a lot, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the God-Emperor stage! He has become even more violent!
"This is the God of Summoned Spirits. It can temporarily improve your cultivation level. It is very similar to your combined magical power. However, this young prince has not practiced well enough and has not yet achieved the effect of breaking through a level."
Yue Xin couldn't care less at this time. If she didn't make it clear to Ximen Hao, this battle would be difficult to fight.
"Hey! You know a lot!"
Ximen Hao didn't forget to tease him at this time.
"Hmph! As long as you are more willing to learn and read more information about God's Domain, nothing will be a secret."
Yue Xin looked at Ximen Hao with contempt, then waved her hands, and the crescent blade flew out.
"What are you waiting for? Take action!"
As he spoke, his gray hair exploded, and his hands launched a series of gray divine attacks.
The two exotic crescent blades were flying rapidly in the air, cutting into Ling Yingjun, but they could only leave some wounds on the outer armor, but could not hurt Ling Yingjun himself.
Ximen Hao's momentum changed and he transformed into an evil god again. He charged forward with the Yanyue Sword. At the same time, Zhui Ming flew out and specifically attacked Ling Yingjun's face. Only there could find the weak point.
"Hahaha! I protect the body of this king's spiritual spirit! You all go to hell! Go to hell!!!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
Ling Yingjun instantly transformed into the god of war, waving the sword in his hand repeatedly to resist all attacks, only protecting his face and leaving his arms unattended.
"Open it for me!"
Ximen Hao suddenly appeared behind Ling Yingjun, and slashed down with the Yanyue Sword with the sound of a dragon roaring.
"!"
"wipe!"
The Yanyue Sword did not cut in, but only damaged the outer armor. This thing was simply too hard.
However, even this blow made Ling Yingjun Yuanshen stunned and shocked by the huge force.
At this moment! Yue Xin appeared in front of Ling Yingjun as if teleporting, and the crescent blade also appeared in her hand, stabbing the opponent's eyes.
"ah!!!"
The outer armor suddenly let out a scream, and the scream was accompanied by an attack from the soul, which actually shook Yue Xin and Ximen Hao away at the same time. This armor of the spirit god can automatically protect the master!
"Ximen Hao! Break up his spiritual armor first!"
Yue Xin shook her confused head and reminded loudly.
"Mad! How to fight? It's so invulnerable!"
Ximen Hao saw it. He had used almost all his strength with his sword just now, but it only left a wound on the armor, and it was still healing quickly.
What's more, the opponent also has a piece of exotic treasure armor, which makes him an invincible weakling.