God Ring Howl

"You idiot, get ready to die!"

The moment the rat demon stopped speaking, the wind roared from all sides in the cave, and the sand and stones that had been deposited at the bottom of the cave for many years rolled up and suddenly rose into the air, as if they had condensed into countless large and small sand dragons.

The black light group suddenly formed a huge black air mask, and the terrifying mouth of the mask was constantly changing its position. It seemed to identify and lock the exact position of Zhao Xiang at any time, trying to cover him in the bag, and then refining and absorbing it. Improve strength.

The Rat Demon immediately made a decision——

Once it is accurately positioned, it will devour the human boy in front of it in one gulp, destroying him physically and spiritually, to vent his anger!

"Monster, come on, even though I have been cultivating for a long time," the cyan ripples formed by the free and unfettered whirling flicker from east to west, and the changes are more ingenious and unpredictable, "but the only way to really let go and do anything is here, at this moment, right now. I want to see how powerful you are, hmph, I will force you out of your original form and destroy your primordial spirit!"

It's a long story, the time for the cyan ripples and the black mask to approach each other is actually only five or six breaths.

Zhao Xiang stretched his hands and retracted them, and the soul-suppressing and soul-absorbing aura of Hunjian shot into the mask like a wave at the moment when the blue ripples hit the huge black mask.

Soon, the cyan light came into contact with, melted into, and collided with those black evil spirits.

In an instant, the air was filled with weird sounds, thrilling and shocking.

The black gas and the blue light frantically eroded each other, and fought fiercely in midair.

"Damn it, scar boy, you actually forged a treasure that shocks and captures my soul? I'm fighting with you!"

A terrifying roar erupted from the black light group, which was mixed with horror and fear from the bottom of my heart.

Of course the rat demon doesn't know that Zhao Xiang has the secret of the soul slip. If he knows, although he won't run away, he won't be so stupid as to fight Zhao Xiang desperately!

Let's talk about the battle situation at this time.

The black light group that was secretly swallowed up by Hun Jian suddenly turned into a mouse head.

The head of the mouse is five feet in size.

The bloody mouth on the head facing Zhao Xiang opened suddenly, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.

There are four upper and lower teeth, the upper row is red, orange, yellow, green, and four colors, and the lower row is blue, blue, purple, and black.

Each of the eight teeth is one foot long, the front end is extremely sharp, and the position can be changed back and forth, left and right, and up and down.

The terrifying teeth are the eight treasures of the cultivation world, shining with strange and colorful brilliance.

With soaring monster aura, they screamed at Zhao Xiang in unison, their voices were fierce and sinister, as if they wanted to destroy the world.

The huge mouth is wide open, sharp teeth are flying, like a black hole devouring people, dark and deep, extremely ferocious, the aura emitted, like a real sharp blade, cutting people's skin.

In such a short time, the mouse demon rushed towards the locked target Zhao Xiang violently. The scene was like a pitch-black hill, pressing down on the ground, and appeared on top of Zhao Xiang's head in an instant, without even a little bit of dodge. No chance was left for him.

Zhao Xiang's eyes were extremely cold, and he knew that even if he could resist the opponent's blow, he would be deeply injured internally, and even his body might collapse.

He tapped his toes and took a stray step, avoiding the all-powerful and ferocious blow of the rat demon narrowly and cleverly.

And just as he was avoiding his ultimate move, Zhao Xiang had already opened his hands in secret, and suddenly his whole body swept across the mountains and rivers. With a slight shake of his left hand, a bright white light suddenly burst into him at ten times the speed. The mouth of the Rat Demon with flying fangs.

Zhao Xiang threw Hun Jian out of his palm for the first time.

The soul is simple, and the world is shocked.The momentum is strong and the world is at peace.

On the road of comprehension, strange dangers are approaching.Misfortune and fortune, Tiandaomen.

When the soul slip flew out of Zhao Xiang's palm and entered the giant mouth of the rat monster, in the middle of an empty cave in the southwest of Jueyang Valley, the place where the Five Sacred Mountains practiced, the three-character sentence on it was like a scrolling subtitle, with golden light shining, Appeared three times in a row.

Time seemed to stop at that moment, and the rat demon's huge mouth and Zhao Xiang's flying figure all seemed to be fixed in midair by someone using a supernatural power.

After three breaths, the entire cave was shaken slightly at first, countless dust fell, and then shook violently. The hard stone wall was shattered by the violent breath driven by the flying soul slip for three inches, and it turned into a stone in an instant. Dust, slowly falling.

Inside the huge, black mouse head, at this moment, Hun Jian has extracted countless yin and yang water spirits from Zhao Xiang's body, and turned into a dragon of spiritual energy, more than two feet long, crystal clear, extremely handsome, and extraordinary heroic.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiang has completely cultivated and absorbed all the yin|water aura in his body, and these yin|water auras from the deep underground of the Wuyue School are extremely large in number. Zhao Xiang has only practiced in the divine ring for more than five years. That's a little bit, but it's equivalent to more than fifty years in the mortal world!

After 50 years of refining, he now has enough aura for Shenlong to extract and use from his body.

The dragon raised its head and roared loudly, the dragon tail and the dragon body rampaged inside the huge black mouse head, dancing faster and faster.

The Rat Demon roared in extreme fright and rage, spinning violently in mid-air.

The head of the huge black rat demon, under the constant sweeping and devouring of the aura dragon transformed by Hun Jian, slowly dimmed and gradually became smaller until it disappeared completely, revealing its original appearance.

A rat demon with a height of three feet, with a pointed mouth the size of a washbasin, with two rows of sharp and fierce teeth on the upper and lower sides, protruding from the mouth, in eight colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, and black.

At this moment, the mouse monster's eyes were full of horror.

Suddenly, he raised his head to the sky and roared. The frightened and angry voice was extremely ear-piercing in the empty cave at this moment:

"Little bastard, you actually absorbed all the demon spirit energy that I have cultivated for thousands of years. I will never forgive you. Go to hell!"

Why is there only one mouse demon?Didn't he clearly feel the faint fluctuations of the eight evil spirits?

Pressing his doubts, Zhao Xiang looked at the mouse demon indifferently, and saw that he instantly turned into a man in his thirties, with long hair draped over his shoulders, a long pointed chin, protruding mouth, small eyes, and a fierce and vicious aura burst out .

While speaking, he stretched out his hands and spread his ten fingers apart, revealing fingertips that were as sharp as a sharp blade, and flashed out unexpectedly to hide his unpreparedness.

A flowing afterimage rushed towards Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang tapped his toes and stepped out of the lost step, avoiding the attack of the rat demon.

He turned sideways, turned his head, and his eyes were like knives, sweeping across the faint aura emanating from the Tianling acupoint above the mouse demon's head.

Although the rat demon tried his best to hide it, Zhao Xiang still saw the strength of the aura, and the evil contained in it was even more endless.

"You actually cultivated into a human form," Zhao Xiang sneered, with an extremely cold voice, "You are very cunning, scheming, and know how to hide your strength. You are really cunning. It's a pity you don't forget who the opponent of the mouse is. Monster, let's have a look." A game of cat and mouse!"

The rat demon was furious, and in the small eyes, the blue light flashed ghostly, and it roared hoarsely:

"Little bastard, I'll fuck your ancestors, I'll fuck you, I'll smash you to pieces, smash your bones to ashes!"

I saw the brilliance in the hand of the rat demon flashing continuously, and the eight long teeth of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and black burst out a strange light that dazzled the eyes.

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