Too much fruit

Chapter 457: Eighty-year-old woman collapses

The speed of the heavenly dog ​​caught even the old warriors like He Luoshen off guard.

He had indeed paid attention to this fifth-grade dog, but for the speed of the meteor, just paying attention was not enough.

In the blink of an eye, Xiaotian had bitten He Luoshen's calf, and three kinds of disaster energy, wind, fire, and soldiers, were injected into it, twisting the flesh and blood, destroying the texture, and even spreading throughout the body.

"This kind of energy..."

He Luoshen's brows twitched, and he decisively cut off his calf, automatically separating below the knee, thus physically blocking the spread of the disaster.

His true form is the God of Disaster, Yaqi, so he is no stranger to disaster auras. He immediately noticed the existence of three disaster auras. If the Great God Yamata was here, this disaster energy could only be used as food for him. Unfortunately, what exists here now is not the main body, but the differentiated clone. The strength is comparable to Xiaotian. There is really no way to fight against the inflammation energy at the same time. While resolving the disaster.

After the leg was broken, a tentacle covered with scales and suckers grew out from under the knee, turning into an afterimage and throwing it towards Xiaotian.

"Wang!"

Xiaotian decisively let go of the broken limb, let out a slight whistle, and the red shadow flashed across his body. He appeared ten feet away in an instant, flashed past the tentacles, and his body shape changed. He was now the size of a calf, and his hair was flying like flames.

"Wang Woo!"

They saw the big red dog barking loudly, slamming its two front paws on the ground, and a strong wind suddenly blew up, uprooting the surrounding rocks and even dead trees, and rushed forward in a rapid spiral.

Does this dog know magic?

This thought flashed through the mind of God He Luo. He immediately raised his hand and channeled the evil energy, "Eight evil Luosheng."

Hundreds of skulls gathered in front of the palm, forming a terrifying portal, blocking the storm.

"boom!"

The violent wind swept across the sky and clouds in a mighty and mighty manner, which actually overlapped with the current gloomy weather, as if it had borrowed a little bit of the power of heaven and earth.

After staying next to Jiang Li all day long, Xiaotian seemed to have learned a little bit about how to take advantage of the situation.

The ghastly skull was constantly shattered under the bombardment of rocks and trees in the wind. The strong wind shook and instantly exploded with energy like countless bone fragments.

But behind the breached portal, a dazzling sword light suddenly flashed.

The wind cut it, and even the space seemed to be torn apart by it. The sword light was indestructible, passing through the air and cutting off a few strands of red hair.

"Ugh-"

Xiao Tian flashed at an extremely fast speed, like a red meteor, narrowly avoiding the sword light, but the coldness that was so close just now still made it emit a low whine.

The power of that sword light was even incomparable to its master's Da Wan sword. If the two swords collided, Da Wan would definitely be damaged.

The storm split into two parts, passing through two figures, whistling and whirling in the mountains. At this time, in the left hand of God Ho Luo, the sword blade spit out from the palm, followed by the hilt, the sword body, and the ancient long sword slowly It emerged from the arm and was wrapped in tentacles that turned into fingers.

"Tian Cong Yun Sword." Jiang Li's voice sounded solemnly.

At the beginning, Yamata no Orochi used the edge of the sword to forcefully break through the illusion of Taixu, which shows the edge of this sword.

The Tiancongyun Sword at that time was actually the condensed power of the Dao Fruit, but the Tiancongyun Sword at this time was a real entity. It was thought that it was a Taoist weapon that carried the Dao Fruit of the Yamata no Orochi.

Without the Dao Fruit, the edge of the Tian Cong Yun Sword was weakened, but it was still enough for Xiao Tian to avoid it. He Luo Shen showed this trump card and was about to take action, but at this moment, the flame energy on Zuo Qinghong's body A massive counterattack.

A sword light also struck suddenly at this moment.

"Besides the three mountains and the blue sky, the two waters divide Bailuzhou."

The power of the sword is like a painting, the sword light spreads out the mountains, rivers and rivers, adding a bit of poetry and painting to the gloomy sky. The sword energy flies forward, approaching the god Ho Luo.

Tian Congyun's sword made a sharp arc, and one sword met the sword light. The two swords met each other, like tit-for-tat against wheat, and the result was the same. The sword light cracked straight from the middle, and the painting of mountains, rivers and rivers was also split into two parts in mid-air.

The sharpness of the Tiancongyun sword is really astonishing.

But God He Luo also missed the energy to suppress the inflammatory energy because of this. The inflammatory energy diverted and poured into the middle and lower dantian, blending with the qi, blood and true energy, and completely integrated into Zuo Qinghong's body.

The bloodshot blood of God Ho Luo corroded the flesh and blood all over his body, including his limbs, bones, internal organs, and even spread to his brain.

Zuo Qinghong's eyes suddenly lost their sparkle.

And his life was controlled by Jiang Li.

"It seems that your new cottage belongs to Jiang." The red light flew past, but Xiao Tian decisively withdrew, leaving only the lingering voice of Jiang Li in the air, faintly coming, "At midnight tonight, Jiang swept the bed to welcome him, He Luoshen, you don’t want your business identity to be exposed, right?”

After the sound ended, the fifth-grade dog had disappeared.

God He Luo looked again at the place where the sword light flew from. His snake eyes narrowed slightly and he saw the green shadow that was about to disappear on the mountain peak a mile away.

"Li Qinglian... This Jiang Li is indeed related to Li Qinglian, who is living at large."

When He Luoshen said this, he sighed, "I am an eighty-year-old woman with a broken baby. The last time I was tricked by Tianxuan, this time even this junior can plot against me. It is really the waves behind the Yangtze River that push the waves ahead. , Qianlang died on the beach."

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  Three hundred miles away from Shu County, there were strong winds and heavy rain, and the waves below were sweeping across, lapping up strange figures one after another.

"waste!"

A hundred-foot-tall ape sat on a mountain by the river, using the mountain as a seat, and the monkey's buttocks were firmly seated on the huge mountain.

At the foot of the mountain and on the bank of the river, a group of demon cultivators were worshiping, some with scales or tails, all showing part of their demonic form, worshiping the apes.

"They're all trash! There's nothing you can do about the little golden embankment. Now even the aftermath of the fight between a few juniors can disperse the water clouds and stop the rainfall. What's the use of me raising you!"

The ape was furious, and when he was so angry, he reached out to fish them out, grabbed several demon cultivators in his hands, and threw them into the bloody mouth.

Accompanied by shrill wails and a series of chewing sounds, these demon cultivators were eaten alive by the apes.

"And you, too, are useless."

Wuzhiqi turned his head sharply and stared at a beautiful figure on the hilltop not far away with a pair of fierce eyes. His voice sounded like thunder, "To be forced to retreat by a sixth-grade man, the Taiping Sect is so majestic."

"Wuzhiqi, I am not your subordinate. You are not qualified to reprimand me."

On the mountain, Yushi Yuanjun, who was dressed in aquatic blue palace clothes, said calmly and coldly: "If you hadn't been unable to capture Jindi and flooded Liangzhou, how could I have tolerated it? If I didn't come to blame you, I would have been the leader. The teachings are tolerant, so don’t push yourself too far.”

Facing the hundred-foot-tall giant ape, the Yushi Yuanjun, who was as tall as a human, was almost as tall as an ant, but her aura did not even show signs of weakness in front of an old monster like Wuzhiqi.

Hearing Yushi Yuanjun's reply, Wuzhiqi gritted his fangs, as if looking for an opportunity to strike. His ferocity was so fierce that the demon cultivators around him lost their minds.

"Junior, you are looking for death."

His eyes were fierce and focused, and his big hands with thick and long nails were about to be raised, and the surging water vapor made the surrounding air glow blue.

This big demon is obviously going to take action.

But at this moment, strong winds roared in, and accompanied by rolling thunder, three powerful auras were approaching.

Wuzhiqi sensed these three auras and put down his hand reluctantly, humming: "Junior, remember, I am working with Zhang Zhixuan, not you. If you dare to offend me next time, I will never Be gentle."

"Also, please remember the True God. The one who cooperates with this sect is Dragon Palace, not you."

Yushi Yuanjun retorted lightly, but the title was softened, "This sect has its own plan for this matter. The True God only needs to continue to promote the flood, and the sect will be responsible for the rest."

After saying that, Yushi Yuanjun flew into the sky, walked through the clouds as if slowly but really quickly, and met the three colleagues who came here.

"Yuanjun."

The three gods of wind, thunder, and lightning glanced at the big demon entrenched on the top of the mountain from a distance. They were all shocked by the monstrous aura. At the same time, they asked the Rain Master Yuanjun to know the situation.

Even the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother temporarily suppressed their previous dissatisfaction.

"It's okay."

Yushi Yuanjun shook his head slightly, and then said in a condensed voice: "This water monkey, eating living people, has completely turned to the demon nature. He has regarded himself as a demon clan and Wuzhi Qi."

"He and Wuzhi Qi's Dao Fruit are indistinguishable from each other and have completely become one. Even if his body dies, Wuzhi Qi's Dao Fruit will not be separated, but his 'Wuzhi Qi' Dao Fruit will be separated. . It can also be said that Wuzhiqi became him."

When the three gods heard this, they all showed solemn expressions on their faces.

Wuzhiqi has completely lost his humanity now. You need to be careful when dealing with such people, because common sense no longer applies to them.

However, this actually makes him more closely integrated with the Dao Fruit. Now Wuzhi Qi can completely return to the world as the master of the Dao Fruit and bring his magical powers to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)