Chapter 2909 Stele Birds

Amidst the colorful rays of light, a ray of colored light unexpectedly flew out from within the fist seal, heading towards Bai Wushang.

Han Sen and the primordial apotheosis watched the colorful light helplessly, and the primordial apotheosis was even more curious. They had been attacking the stone tablet for so long, but there was no movement. Why did the stone tablet fight back when Bai Wushang punched down?

All the primordial deified creatures widened their eyes, wanting to see what kind of counterattack ability the stele had.

But in the next second, everyone was stunned, and Han Sen was also amazed.

I saw the colorful light flying out of the fist mark turned into a white falcon, circling and flying around Bai Wushang.

However, it didn't mean to attack Bai Wushang, instead, it landed on Bai Wushang's shoulder with its wings and one hand, twisting its neck affectionately to rub Bai Wushang's hair.

"What's the situation? Why did another eagle species fly out from the stone tablet and still be so close to Bai Wushang?" All the primordial creatures were puzzled.

Just when he was wondering, he saw Bai Wushang grabbed the falcon by the neck with his backhand, pulled it in front of him and tore it, tore the white falcon in two, and threw it on the ground in front of him.

The white falcon only came with a scream, and fell to the ground and turned into two pieces of stone, and then turned into lime, and flew back to the stone tablet, completely covering the fist mark that Bai Wushang just blasted, making it The fist print disappeared without leaving a trace.

"Interesting, this stele is really a strange stone type." Han Sen also felt a little interesting, and looked at the stele with interest.

Bai Wushang tore off the white falcon, his eyes fell on the stele again, the golden flames on his body surged like a volcanic eruption, and he raised his fist again.

It was still the Huangji Shocking Fist, but this time Bai Wushang's Huangji Shocking Fist had already shone like the sun, and the powerful fluctuations, like violent tides, sent those primordial creatures flying.

Those were the apotheosis of the original base anyway, but they managed to stabilize their figures only after being photographed flying hundreds of miles away. Their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were bloody, and they looked badly injured.

This is just the aftermath of Bai Wushang's fist strength, if they were really hit head-on, they would have been turned into dust long ago.

Han Sen stood aside and didn't respond, but the corners of his clothes were flying, as if being caressed by the strong wind.

boom!

Bai Wushang left another fist mark on the stele, but this time the fist mark was many times bigger than the previous one, much bigger than the cow's hoof print, bigger than the cat's paw print, and only bigger than the topmost one. The palm print is a little smaller.

A punch passed by, Bai Wushang withdrew his fist, but seeing that his fist print was still a little smaller than the palm print, he frowned slightly.

After the fist was retracted, the seven-color light flashed again in the fist print, but this time the seven-color light was stronger than the seven-color light just now.

Then Han Sen saw a big golden bird flying out of the fist mark, flapping its wings and going straight up to Jiuxiaotian. golden awn.

"Golden-winged roc?" Han Sen looked at the big golden bird in surprise. It looked very similar to the legendary golden-winged roc, and its power fluctuations were also extremely strong. Its power was definitely The top deified alien species.

But if you take a closer look, you will find some differences. Han Sen doesn't know what the real Golden Winged Roc is.

This golden-winged roc bird flying out of the fist seal is of the stone type, and at the same time it has the power fluctuations of the Huangji Shocking Fist.

Seeing that the golden-winged roc landed in front of Bai Wushang, he lowered his head and approached Bai Wushang, as if he wanted to curry favor with him.

"This alien species of stele is really interesting. It can withstand Bai Wushang's full blow. Obviously, it is a true god-level alien species. Such an alien species has no attack power. It only survives by cutting off its tail. It's really interesting." Han Sen thought to himself.

The stele turns the broken parts of its own body into stone-type birds and gives them to the enemy, so that the enemy will leave. This survival mode is somewhat similar to that of the gecko.

However, the stone-type bird species that it split off can exist as an independent species. Just looking at the strength of the golden-winged roc bird, it is not inferior to the top-level deified species.

Moreover, the golden-winged roc also absorbed the power of Bai Wushang's Huangji Shocking Fist, which is considered a dual-line alien species. Having such an alien species following him is also a good help.

Those primordial deified creatures also saw the clues, and they were extremely envious, but their power could not leave traces on the stone tablet at all, let alone a golden-winged roc, even a sparrow would be useless.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the bigger the wound left on the stone fist, the stronger the stone-type bird species that flew out.

Just like the falcon eagle that Bai Wushang blasted out for the first time just now, it is obvious at a glance that it is much weaker than this golden-winged roc.

When everyone was envious, Bai Wushang stretched out his hand and tore off the head of the golden-winged roc.

The golden-winged roc immediately turned into a pile of rubble, and flew back to the stele again, filling up the fist mark left by Bai Wushang just now, and it was restored to integrity in a blink of an eye.

"It seems that the three imprints above are all imprinted by certain creatures and took away the stone-type bird species." Han Sen thought to himself.

Everyone's eyes fell on Bai Wushang. Since he tore up the golden-winged roc, he probably wanted to use more powerful force to bombard the stele.

Who knew that Bai Wushang did not continue to attack the stele, but looked at Han Sen who was standing aside.

Han Sen's heart trembled. The power of Bai Wushang's punch just now may not be inferior to any top true god power Han Sen has ever seen, but in terms of destructive power alone, it may not be as powerful as Taishang Patriarch and Tiantian Palace The master is weak.

Although Han Sen is considered strong now, he may not be the opponent of Bai Wushang. After all, he has not been promoted to the true god, and there is still a slight gap compared with these top true gods.

The Xuanhuang Jing can directly and permanently knock down the mortal world against the gods of the same level or lower level, but against the true god who is stronger than Han Sen, it can barely knock down a level, and it is only temporary.

The most important thing is that others have seen the battle where he used the Xuanhuang Sutra to defeat the Lord of Destruction, and they must be prepared in their hearts. It is not so easy to hit their bodies with the power of Xuanhuang.

"You have a try." Han Sen was on guard in his heart, but Bai Wushang didn't mean to fight him, he just pointed to the stone tablet and said.

"Your Excellency, don't try again?" Han Sen looked at Bai Wushang and said.

"I've tried my best, and it's pointless to try again. It won't be better than the last time." Bai Wushang replied flatly.