Chapter 185: Golden Core Self-Destruction

The man's brain was like being hit by a heavy hammer. Although he did not die immediately, he had no strength to fight for the time being.

Wang Hao would not give him a chance to live. The spiritual sword in his hand flashed, and a sonic boom sounded at a fast speed. He beheaded him with one sword.

The silver shadow needle and the white hair needle were launched at the same time. Ten spiritual needles shot at another mid-stage foundation building cultivator of the Burning Heaven Sect. The man only had a flying sword in his hand. He hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon when he saw Wang Hao attacking him.

Unfortunately, he was too slow, and Wang Hao's flying needles had already reached him.

Four flying needles pierced his body instantly, and one of them in the middle of his eyebrows had already left him no chance of survival!

At this time, the other six cultivators reacted and hurriedly summoned magic weapons to attack.

One of the mid-stage foundation building cultivators in black took out a heavy hammer and smashed it at Wang Hao.

"Physical cultivation? Then let's see who has better physical training between the two of us!" Wang Hao directly used the Yuntao Shield to block it.

With a "bang", he successfully blocked the heavy hammer.

Wang Hao's feet flashed with spiritual light, and he quickly flashed in front of this person.

He thrust out a sword in his surprised eyes.

With a sizzling sound, the green light sword pierced the body of the black-clothed monk, but the black-clothed monk was wearing an inner armor. Although it was pierced by Wang Hao's green light sword, it did not penetrate deeply.

At the critical moment, the black-clothed monk stretched out his hand to try to hold Wang Hao's green light sword.

Wang Hao hurriedly pulled the green light sword, but it did not move. After a closer look, he found that the black-clothed monk was wearing a glove with spiritual light on his hand, which firmly clamped the green light sword.

The black-clothed monk and Wang Hao smiled proudly at the same time.

The next moment, the body of the black-clothed monk was separated! A small red sword appeared in Wang Hao's hand, and drops of blood dripped from the blade along the tip of the sword.

Eight minus three, plus Wang Hao's spirit beast.

Eight to four instantly became five to eight!

At this time, the cultivators of the Burning Heaven Sect realized that their identities had changed from hunters to prey. They were terrified and began to flee.

Unfortunately, it was too late. With Wang Hao at full firepower and so many helpers, they could not escape.

The last person was caught up by Wang Hao's three figures and beheaded with a sword.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you..." Qian Jiatao reacted. He didn't expect to win the battle so easily.

Qian Jiatao was dumbfounded, as if he had re-recognized Wang Hao, and was shocked and speechless.

Is this the middle stage of foundation building? Why is the combat power stronger than him, a late stage of foundation building?

By the way, this person seemed to have killed the three cultivators of the other side in an instant.

So terrifying...

"I just have more means than the average middle stage of foundation building," Wang Hao said lightly.

Qian Jiatao was stunned, "Too modest, fellow Daoist Wang's strength is far above mine."

"This is not the place to talk, let's go!" Wang Hao didn't want to listen to flattery at this time.

Qian Jiatao nodded.

But just as they were about to escape, a crazy voice came!

"Ah, come on!" Baili Zhenren's body seemed to crack, and a dazzling aura burst out from his body, and his flesh and blood were quickly dissolving.

"No, Baili Lao'er is going to self-destruct, run!" Shadingshan exclaimed and retreated quickly!

Then a violent explosion broke out with Baili Zhenren as the center.

Boom!

A dazzling white light lit up, and the originally blue sky turned dark. The thunderous sound was accompanied by the shock wave and quickly dissipated in all directions. The nearby monks, along with the buildings and plants, were instantly melted, and those who were farther away were also blown to the ground, with bleeding ears and noses!

"Baili Lao'er, ah!" A Jindan early stage monk of the Burning Heaven Sect was swallowed up by the explosion with only a scream!

The power was like a nuclear explosion, and a huge mushroom cloud rose, shining with the thundercloud of the tribulation on the side!

Such a doomsday scene made Wang Hao and his companions tremble with fear. For a moment, they couldn't help but slow down their pace and stared blankly at the explosion in the distance!

It was terrifying and horrifying...

"Oh no, Shadingshan is still alive!" Qian Jiatao suddenly pointed to a figure on the side of the explosion and said.

Wang Hao looked over and saw that Shadingshan's clothes were tattered and he had long lost the posture of an old ancestor with a fairy-like appearance. However, he was still standing in the air and didn't look injured.

"Hehe, I have been prepared for this move of yours. How could I let you succeed?" Shadingshan sneered and sneered.

"Ahem," Wen Ruixin also flew back into the air. He looked even more embarrassed than Shadingshan, with a few faint bloodstains on his body.

The three Jindan early stage who besieged the black water turtle were not so lucky. One was melted directly, another lost an arm and a leg, and one was a little further away, and was not feeling well either. The magic weapon in his hand and the robe on his body were all shattered, and his body was covered with blood. He stood naked in the air.

Only Jin Heng and Zhu Neng were lucky. Perhaps Master Baili was concerned about Jin Heng and did not approach their area.

"Boom" the third thunderbolt struck down.

The big bowl in Du Guangchao's hand emitted a brilliant spiritual light, resisting most of the power of the thunderbolt, and his body was tempered again.

The density of the thunder cloud above was not much worse than before. Maybe in two or three more times, he could successfully form a baby, and he had a spare magic weapon in his hand, so there was great hope.

Sha Dingshan said: "Fellow Daoists, hurry up! It will be too late if we don't stop him!"

Sha Dingshan released a flying sword and smashed it at Du Guangchao who was undergoing the tribulation.

Wen Ruixin and Zhu Neng also took out magic weapons to attack Du Guangchao.

"Asshole!" Blocking someone's path is worse than killing their parents.

Du Guangchao shouted loudly, raised his hands, and a huge amount of sand and gravel was poured out of the giant yellow bowl. Du Guangchao pushed lightly with his hands, and a strong wind appeared from his hands.

The sand and gravel were swept out by the wind, smashing all the buildings and vegetation along the way.

Sardinshan struggled to control the giant sword, inputting his true energy crazily, and even his face turned red from suppressing it.

Fortunately, just when he was about to lose control, Wen Ruixin and the others rushed over, and the four magic weapons violently collided in the air.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the power was only one or two points smaller than the self-destruction of the golden elixir just now.

The magic weapons of the three people from Sardinshan stepped back and looked less bright than before. One of them even had cracks. Du Guangchao steadily caught the giant yellow bowl.

Sand and gravel flew out in all directions, killing many disciples on both sides, but at this time, it was obvious that Du Guangchao and others could no longer care about them.

Wen Ruixin, the head of Wuliang Palace, said: "Even if we risk our lives today, we will never let him have a baby. Otherwise, with today's revenge, none of our sect disciples will be able to survive!"

"Since you want to die early, I will help you first!" Du Guangchao suddenly poured real energy into the giant bowl, and more sand and gravel began to pour out.

But at this moment, there was a sudden "bang" in the sky.

The fourth thunder struck at this moment!

Du Guangchao looked at the three people from Sardinshan unwillingly. If he struck out with this blow, the three people from Sardinshan would be killed or crippled, and the threat to him would be greatly reduced.

But facing the threat of thunder, he could only change his direction and face the thunder with all his strength.

"Hahaha, even God is helping us, fellow Daoist Wen, work harder!" Sardinshan laughed wildly.

Naturally, Wen Ruixin would not let go of such a good opportunity. He took out Wuliang Palace's magic weapon, Wuliang Fusheng, and waved it at Du Guangchao with all his strength, wrapping it around his body.

Zhu Neng fought off Jin Heng and threw the spear in his hand at Du Guangchao.

The three attacks were more powerful than before. Even if Du Guangchao was not threatened by the thunder at this time, it would still be quite difficult to resolve them.