God Ring Howl

"Master, this person has profound skills. He is actually a ninth-rank Jinxian, oh no, a second-rank Xuanxian." Uncle Huan seemed to sense that this person was extremely dangerous, and immediately branded a message deep in Zhao Xiang's soul, "He just The Boundary Breaking Orb is used, the Boundary Breaking Orb is extremely rare, the old master once refined a few of them when he was alive, and there are also master craftsmen in the Immortal World who have successfully refined many of them, and their power can be called terrifying,"

Zhao Xiang secretly thought, if it can break through the boundary, how small can the power be.

This can be judged from the title, and anyone can guess it.

I hope he only has this one, otherwise it will be used against me, just relying on the peak cultivation base of Xuanxian in the middle stage, life and death are really two things.

Zhao Xiang secretly said in his heart, let's talk about it depending on the situation, it really doesn't work, and the only way to fight it is to break through being feuded and repaired.

Only in this way, Zhao Xiang shook his head slightly and thought, I can no longer hide the truth about my cultivation.

As soon as the thirty-year-old man came out, he went straight to Zhao Xiangbiao and shot.

As he walked forward, his eyes imploded and shot out a shocking anger: "Good boy, I, Ximen Qing, will tear your corpse into thousands of pieces,"

As soon as the words fell, a foot-long black-blue arrow spit out from his mouth, locked on the Tanzhong acupoint on Zhao Xiang's chest, and shot away with a screaming sound with a wild momentum of piercing mountains and cracking mountains.

Where the arrow passed, the space was torn apart, and a huge friction burst out an elongated fire dragon with flashing blue flames.

"It's a top-grade fairy weapon, the Horror Thorn," Uncle Huan quickly reminded Zhao Xiang, "Invincible, be careful."

Zhao Xiang's heart trembled, this thing has been psychic, and its power is powerful, so it should not be underestimated.

His powerful spiritual sense never let go of a comprehensive investigation of the arrows, so he naturally knows a thing or two about some of the mysteries.

But thanks to Uncle Huan's reminder, he quickly raised his physical defense by a level.

"Boy, go to hell," Ximen Qing shouted loudly.

He saw Zhao Xiang's unmoved and calm appearance, his eyes crossed and flashed fierce and triumphant.

The moment it approached Zhao Xiang's chest, the arrow was like a dragon flying out of the sea, a hungry tiger and leopard, and the sharp tip of the arrow suddenly changed dramatically.

A big bloody mouth popped out strangely, and from it burst out a black and blue intertwined glow.

All the rays of light turned into thousands of slender light needles at the same time, piercing Zhao Xiang's head and face twice.

Zhao Xiang never thought that the arrow would make such an astonishing change.

Seeing the look of fear on Zhao Xiang's face, Ximen Qing was suddenly very proud.

His handsome face burst into a cruel smile that would surely injure Zhao Xiang and even kill him with one blow.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiang snorted coldly through his nostrils.

At the moment when the dark blue arrow's light flourished, the shock turned steep.

Zhao Xiang's thirteen-story altar hidden in front of his chest immediately flew out.

A huge mouth suddenly opened at the top of the altar, and all the Wulan Guangxia was swallowed by the altar.

At the same time, the sound of metal and iron clanging soared into the sky.

When, when, when, when, when, when.

The sound was as quick as raindrops, quick as lightning, deafening, resounding through the sky.

A burst of multicolored charms swam around the fist-sized thirteen-story altar, stretching and shrinking.

The altar showed a trace of vicissitudes and antiquity, and suddenly turned into a golden light spot, forming an elongated golden light, which went straight to the ancestral orifice on Zhao Xiang's forehead, and shot away.

Ximen Qing sprayed three bloody arrows out of his mouth, his face suddenly turned pale.

He was quite numb for a while, and then his eyes burst into raging anger uncontrollably.

He was like a tiger being poked in the butt, wishing he could smash Zhao Xiang to ashes at once.

He never thought that his frightening stab, which he had been invincible all along, would be destroyed so easily by Zhao Xiang.

If he knew that Zhao Xiang took this high-grade fairy artifact, Ximen Qing would probably faint from anger.

"Boy, you are ruthless," Ximen Qing jumped into a rage, spewing out a mouth full of saliva.

With fierce hatred on his face, he said: "If you don't destroy your body and spirit today, I, Ximen Qing, will cut off this head and offer it with both hands."

After finishing speaking, the violent color on his face seemed to be covered with clouds, and his hands swelled into phantoms as big as ten feet in an instant.

Although Ximen Qing's top-grade fairy weapon, the Horror Thorn, was forcibly taken away, Zhao Xiang suffered some minor injuries.

The scariest thing about the Horror Sting is the thousands of dark blue lights that suddenly approach.

They are all released after being tempered by the venom of countless powerful poisons in the world.

Almost no one is invincible in this toxic world. If you can't escape when the dark blue light needle appears, even if you don't die, you will end up with a broken body and a wilted soul. On the road of cultivation, immortality, and Buddhahood, From then on, I can no longer make an inch.

If it wasn't for the unique ability of the golden Buddha fruit to heal wounds and restore physical and mental health, if it wasn't for the power of the divine ring to resist most of the evil spirits and dissolve the most poisonous things in the world, and the altar also has the ability to resist strange poisons Yes, Zhao Xiang wanted to escape smoothly from Ximen Qing's horrified stabbing, that was something that he didn't even have to think about.

Maybe die at all.

Uncle Huan passed the above information to Zhao Xiang in due course.

Zhao Xiang was terrified when he learned about it, and decided to get rid of Ximen Qing.

Thousands of meters away, Ximen Qing's hands formed strange seals, clusters of dark blue flames, strangely pierced through the golden and blue light curtain condensed by the soul search machine, and quickly approached those who were bound by the golden and blue light A slow-moving, glazed-eyed master.

Uncle Huan suddenly reminded Zhao Xiang, his voice seemed panicked like never before: "Spirit-eating fire, it can devour the enchantment formed by spiritual energy, Buddha energy, and devil energy. It devours the spiritual energy and Buddha energy in the soul-searching cup, and the soul-searching cup will self-explode and die, and its backlash will destroy the body and spirit of the master, "

"hateful,"

Fang Han spit out these two words, and Zhao Xiang was shocked to find out that.

The Baihui acupoint on the top of the heads of the 29 masters in Soul Search has already revealed a milky white vitality.

Could it be that these masters are Ximen Qing's tools to extract vitality? They are all Ximen Qing's energy carriers.

He, Ximen Qing, did not hesitate to sacrifice so many first- and second-rank golden immortals, just to detonate the soul-searching mirror and destroy me, Zhao Xiang, in an instant.

Under the shock of his mind, Zhao Xiang sent out two orders at the same time as quickly as lightning.

Learn from the ancient demon, come out, and quickly destroy 29 golden immortals, and imprison their Nascent Soul without leaving any place.

Uncle Huan, come out quickly, grab Ximen Qing, I want to pry his lips open, and dig out what secrets are hidden in his heart.

When crossing the tribulation on the wild land of Qingluo Star and at the southern edge of the Hongmeng Emperor, Zhao Xiang absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy and refined a large amount of Hongmeng Qi. The soul search also benefited a lot at that time. The soul of the demon has been cultivated for a long time on the fifth floor of the core god ring of the altar, and it has long been Wuxia Amon.

Now it is more handy to use his ancient demon supernatural powers.

After listening to the command of the master Zhao Xiang, the ancient demon immediately condensed its figure of a hundred feet.

As he moved his steps and waved his hands, the 29 golden fairies were picked up by him like chickens.

Then squeeze again and again, amidst the crackling sound, clouds of red mist burst out from the flesh of each master.

The inch-high Nascent Soul was also trapped by the black aura circles blown from the mouth of the ancient demon one by one, and could no longer move an inch.

And the milky white vitality that originally came out from the top of Yuanying's head, when caught by the black aura circle spit out by the ancient demon, unexpectedly returned to Yuanying's body strangely, and no longer overflowed.

Even the spirit devouring fires that entered the Soul Searching Book, after encountering the ancient demon's shocking roar, flickered like candles in the wind, as if they would be extinguished in the next instant.

The shocking roar seemed to consume too much of the power of the ancient demon.

The dying spirit-devouring fire re-burned vigorously during the gap between the ancient demon's breathing.

Zhao Xiang squinted his eyes, his temples twitched slightly, and he could see that the Spirit Devouring Fire had the intention of competing with the ancient demon.

Dozens of spirit devouring fires all coincidentally surrounded the body of the ancient demon's remnant soul aggressively, and devoured it brutally and mercilessly.