Five Thousand Three Hundred and Thirty-Three Rotten Wood
"No..." Suddenly, Lao Yang shouted angrily, and a shocking aura erupted from his body. This aura, even when he still possessed the strength of the Central God, still could not be revealed, "I am not livestock!!"
"Peng!"
Like a nuclear bomb exploding, in an instant, a terrifying cloud of dust and mist swept around with Lao Yang's rage.
The earth shook, the mountains shook, the thunder thundered, and the terrifying aura accompanied the explosion, producing a power that almost destroyed the world. Just that aura was shocking to people, not to mention...
All around, this island covering an area of thousands of square kilometers disappeared in an instant.
Lao Yang's body was stirring with terrifying energy, and spiritual energy was flowing around his body. The true energy that originally belonged to him but was not under his control returned to him at this moment.
"kill!"
Lao Yang's appearance seemed to be abnormally terrifying. He shouted fiercely and burst out with murderous intent. The cold and murderous intent seemed to make the surrounding temperature drop by several hundred degrees. In an instant, the sea surface condensed.
"Oh my God, this old Yang is so terrifying when he explodes? But..." Tang Yu was stunned, "Nima, doesn't it mean that after practicing the Jiahong Sutra, the true energy and physical strength will slowly decrease until they disappear. What's going on here, Lao Yang?"
"Awakened?" The old man was extremely frightened. He never thought that a rookie trialer who was almost controlled by him would awaken under such circumstances. Looking at his explosive strength, this damn thing is too much. It’s shocking!
The old man didn't have any extra time to think about it. Lao Yang's murderous intent had already locked him.
"boom!"
"Cirrus True Thunder Palm! Explode!"
"Boom!"
The terrifying thunder and lightning tore open the top of Lao Yang's head in an instant and slashed out. The thunderous momentum was extremely brave and struck the old man like a yellow dragon.
"Xuanwu Yulingkai!"
The old man turned pale with fright, but he shouted loudly, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out. At the same time, the terrifying soul power assisted the mouthful of blood he spurted out, and a basalt shadow with a turtle body and a snake head suddenly appeared.
"Roar!"
The Xuanwu phantom made a sky-shaking sound,
In an instant, the sea surface became rough, and countless explosive air waves appeared.
"Boom!"
There was a roar, so terrifying.
"Boom!"
Xuanwu took a step forward and faced the thunder and lightning.
"Bangka!"
In an instant, time seemed to have frozen, and everything around him naturally had no change in time. The basalt shadow and the cirrus thunder and lightning were confronting each other. It was so terrifying that people did not dare to take a breath, for fear that just one breath would change. determined the fate of the confrontation on the field.
"Lao Yang is so powerful?" Tang Yu asked himself, although he can also perform such terrifying moves, but looking at Lao Yang, he is too relaxed, his face does not change, and releasing this move is as easy as farting. , Tang Yu knew that he couldn't do it himself.
"Boom!"
"Click!"
After the Xuanwu Shadow's turtle shells touched each other for a moment, cracks began to appear, and dense lines made the Xuanwu Shadow look like a broken lens, which was terrible to look at.
"The ghost of thunder and fire, destroy it!"
But this time, Lao Yang didn't give the old man time to relax at all, and he once again burst out with terrifying power of thunder and lightning.
Several thunderclouds like a catastrophe suddenly appeared, and countless electric dragons intertwined and writhed in them.
Suddenly, a gap opened in the thundercloud, like a fragment of time and space, and a giant purple-blue dragon roared out from inside.
Tang Yu looked at the giant dragon in surprise, and was shocked to find...
This giant dragon... is actually made of thunder and fire!
"Come die!"
"Destroy!"
The murderous aura that swept through Lao Yang's body actually became domineering under the influence of Lei Huo Gangzheng.
"boom!"
The old man was also surprised, but he had no time to react, and the thunder and fire swallowed him up.
Tang Yu grinned in shock, but there was a wry smile on his face.
This old man seemed to be more powerful than Fan Zhibo. Since Fan Zhibo could withstand such a terrifying energy attack and only suffered some superficial injuries, it was obvious that this old man would never die so easily.
"It seems that you still have to rely on me!" Tang Yu sighed, staring at the old man who was about to appear in the thunder and fire, and suddenly shouted:
"The realm of dreams and seduction."
"Destroy it!"
Tang Yu's roar was quite terrifying, and the air around him was stunned.
But the moves in Tang Yu's Dream Confusion Technique seemed to be used for sneak attacks. Therefore, Tang Yu shouted domineeringly, but when countless soul powers burst out, there was no movement at all.
However, Tang Yu himself could see that the huge power of the soul instantly enveloped the old man.
"Chi~"
There was a weird soft sound, and the thunder fire unleashed by Lao Yang was quickly extinguished by the power of Tang Yu's soul.
"What's going on?" Lao Yang was surprised to see the old man safe and sound in the thunder and fire, and the murderous aura in his body was suppressed by it.
"These people are monsters. Energy attacks are ineffective against them. Only soul power attacks can cause harm to them. Watch out!" Tang Yu came to Lao Yang and explained.
Lao Yang is very grateful to Tang Yu, because without Tang Yu, he would definitely not be as strong as he is now. I'm afraid, just like Tang Yu said, when he was struggling to improve his level without knowing it, he would unknowingly Getting closer and closer to danger, until finally, he was slaughtered.
Therefore, when Tang Yu said this, although he was confused, he still nodded and stood beside Tang Yu obediently, looking at the old man.
The state of seduction is a dream that any man will probably never forget to leave, because this dream is filled with the temptations of all kinds of beauties.
Even a monk, in this situation, will be drawn out of the flame deep in his heart, and the less the flame, the fiercer, the less, the stronger, until in the end, the person will be completely burned to death, but... even if it is At this time, this person will not wake up because he died with a smile on his face.
This move is not considered a punishment at all for men. As the saying goes, the Tomb of Heroes in Wenwen Village does not mean that even a hero has a hard time being a beauty, let alone such an old man!
I saw that the old man quickly fell into a seductive situation. Looking at the obscene and dirty smile on his face, Tang Yu felt sick and regretted using such a move!
But think about it, this old man has good strength, and the state of separation may not have any effect on him, so he can only use the state of seduction, a move that he has just realized and learned. In fact, Tang Yu also wants to see this move. The power.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a soft sound came from the old man. Tang Yu was a little strange. After looking for a long time, he didn't find where the sound came from.
After searching like this for about a few minutes, there was another soft "Puch" sound.
"Huh?" Tang Yu had a strange expression on his face and said in surprise: "No!"
Lao Yang was also quite puzzled. He looked at Tang Yu with a strange look on his face and asked, "Tang Yu, what's going on with your move? What on earth is this old man doing?"
"Uh." Tang Yu smiled awkwardly, "No matter what he is doing, as long as this guy dies, isn't it all?"
"Yeah. Yes, just die." Lao Yang also knew that Tang Yu was a little embarrassed, so he laughed and continued to look at the old man with a smile.
Just like this, in just one hour, nearly a hundred soft "puff" sounds came from the old man. Mainly after half an hour, there were two or three sounds per minute on average. At this time, the old man's face became increasingly pale. His body is getting thinner and thinner, and he looks like a dry and rotten tree no matter how he looks.
A note to readers:
Seven explosions!
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