God Ring Howl

The two silver hooks circled one by one, and immediately turned into two silver lights.

They all soared into the sky, disappeared into the void in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

The entire sky suddenly fluctuated violently, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of miles stirred strangely.

In an instant, countless red and white charms surged out of the air, spinning and turning, they condensed into two big dazzling balls of light.

There was a mass of shining white light, silently, a mass of red clouds billowing, and thunder broke out.

At the same time, they sank and pressed down on the envoy surnamed Wu.

When the one-horned old man saw how powerful the two groups of rays of light were, he felt rather horrified.

With a shake of his hands, the shadow of the stick in his hand turned into a black hurricane, and rushed towards the two clouds of light in the air.

The one-horned old man actually put on a determined expression as if he forcibly defeated the two groups of rays of light.

The intelligence in the distance is silent about this.

He crossed his hands half a foot in front of his chest.

Seeing the silver sword light flashing several times, it disappeared strangely and mysteriously.

And in the void behind the one-horned old man, a light flashed immediately, and two silver knives quietly appeared.

With a flash, they turned into a pair of horses, and circled around the body of the one-horned old man very quickly and strangely.

Caught off guard, the one-horned old man was wrapped around his figure by this silver horsetail as expected.

In an instant, he was entangled several times by this silver sword in one breath.

The one-horned old man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly let out a roar.

Its burly body is full of black light, as if it wants to break through the silver horse with the sharp and fierce black light.

Although the power of the black glow that bursts from his body is not small, it is obviously wishful thinking to eagerly hope to break the imprisonment.

At this moment, the black hurricane transformed by the shadow of the stick collided with the two clouds of light in the sky.

Kachacha,.

Two giant forces containing powerful energy collided in the air.

Suddenly, a deafening, earth-shattering bang erupted.

The entire sky was shaking unceasingly, and cracks appeared faintly, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The lingering sound of the loud noise has not yet dissipated, and the black hurricane has turned into two giant pillars of the sky, plunging fiercely into the two clouds of light.

The giant pillar only left a small half of its length outside the light.

The two clusters of radiance, white awns and red brilliance circulated rapidly, and then dissipated.

A bright white moon and a bright red sun protrude in the void like a relief.

They shone down with a blinding light.

The light covered the two giant pillars, trapping them in them for a while.

The white moon and the red sun all burst out with blinding light, imprisoning the two giant pillars for a while.

The one-horned old man roared incessantly, his muscular horned dragon-like arms surged with great force into the Optimus Pillar.

However, he couldn't pull out the two giant black sticks.

This treasure completely reveals the appearance of being firmly rooted in the crescent moon and red sun.

Witnessing this scene, Zhizhi had a fleeting sneer on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time pointed to the old man.

Seeing the silver horse wrapped around the old man, it suddenly blew loudly.

Thousands of silver charms simultaneously emerged from the surface of the silver leather, and a colossal force was generated from it.

This huge force seemed to squeeze towards the one-horned old man endlessly, and instantly scattered most of the black light on his body.

Seeing this scene, the one-horned old man couldn't help but let go of the giant stick in his hand even though he was extremely reluctant to give up the treasure in his hand.

Afterwards, a fierce light flashed across his eyes like lightning, he quickly made a tactic with his hands, and rushed out with a sharp shout.

A surprising and even horrifying scene appeared.

Seeing the tall stature of the envoy surnamed Wu, Chih-chih suddenly rose wildly.

At the same time, a group of purple-red fleshy balls suddenly bulged on his shoulders on both sides.

After bursts of piercing loud sounds of gaza gaza.

The purple fleshy ball suddenly turned into two heads, exactly the same as the one in the middle.

Behind him, four other purple flesh balls came out strangely, and in the flickering black light, they turned into four red demon arms.

Zhizhi never imagined that the one-horned old man would turn into a three-headed and six-armed monster in an instant.

The black demonic aura on his body rolled like boiling water, and the aura was ten times stronger.

Originally, Xuanyao's late stage cultivation base has soared to the peak state of the Ninth-Rank Demon Emperor Dacheng in an instant.

The cultivation base of the one-horned old man increased sharply, the fierce look on the faces of the three heads flashed, and the six hands turned into a group of afterimages.

Six black demon swords emerged from the palm of the hand as quickly as the wind.

The murderous sword light slashed out of nowhere, like an invisible and tangible black silk giant net falling from the sky.

The translucent silver chain that was tightly wrapped around it was chopped into countless pieces by the black demon sword amidst the sound of chi chi piercing the air.

Seeing this scene appear, Zhi Zhi's expression changed.

Without even thinking about it, he pointed to the void with one hand.

The silver fragments that were in the process of breaking apart showed signs of condensing again with a little inspiration.

But just for this moment of delay, the figure of the three-headed and six-armed one-horned old man suddenly moved.

Afterwards, he immediately broke away from the silver hook that had turned into silver dust and its power dropped greatly.

At the same time, the one-horned old man disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the next moment, he was in the air tens of feet outside the city wall of Huzong.

Spatial fluctuations suddenly spread like water ripples, and a huge black shadow appeared immediately.

The three heads and six eyes of the one-horned old man stared at each other with ferocious expressions, and at any time, three mouthfuls burst into a loud roar.

The demonic aura on the body surface churned like roaring sea water, and black and translucent zebra-like lines protruded from it.

Its body expanded wildly at an incredible speed.

Under Zhi Zhi's astonished eyes, it suddenly turned into a height of more than a hundred feet.

I saw the six purple arms suddenly waving, and then the black light flashed continuously, and the six huge swords suddenly disappeared strangely.

And at this moment, the six giant hands protruded fiercely, like a conjoined hill.

Two giant hands grabbed the crescent moon and the red sun.

The other two rushed down from the left and right with a ferocious attitude toward Zhizhi.

They are all surrounded by bursts of roaring demon wind, with an astonishing momentum, which is rarely rivaled.

The remaining two giant palms flicked their ten fingers repeatedly, pinching the magic formula extremely quickly.

Because the speed is as fast as lightning and flint, a series of afterimages are formed.

Almost at the same time, the one-horned old man shook the two giant heads on the left and right sides, narrowed his eyes slightly, and opened his mouth halfway.

Zhizhi saw the black and bright spell soaring up from his mouth.

The incantation sounded like thunder.

Under the huge force of the one-horned old man whose cultivation base has increased dramatically.

The crescent moon and red sun transformed by the silver hook are mysterious, but they can no longer imprison the two giant black sticks.

They were all trembling, and after only a breath of time, they turned into two phantoms, ready to shoot away.

It's a pity that the silver hook only had time to flicker before falling into the two giant palms.

As for the two giant sticks, when the two were combined, they became a black giant stick.

It's a long story, but in fact everything happened incredibly fast, all of this happened in no more than five breaths of time.

Before he had time to sigh for the loss of the silver hook, Zhizhi felt the sky darken suddenly.

Then, he saw a giant black palm approaching him strangely.

What followed was a violent rush of blood,