Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand and 140 chapters big golden magic stick

One thousand and 140 chapters big golden magic stick

The meteorite bombarded and killed, the energy boiled, and the ground set off red airflows. These airflows carried a strong aura and exuded a hot breath. The smell of flames in them was enough to make even a powerful martial artist dodge endlessly.

"Creator of Heaven and Earth!"

"Bahuang Zongheng Fist!"

Many tyrannical moves began to erupt in unison with two angry shouts.

At this moment, the space seems to be forcibly torn apart.

The powder was produced in it, and the Galaxy couldn't help but shift. In the boiling of the earth, the infinite air of the earth veins rushed out of the ground. Obviously, this terrible battle has caused serious trauma to the surrounding earth veins.

"laugh……"

The sound of rapid friction began to appear again.

The two groups of people stood together in opposing postures, and the Gang Qi on their bodies began to surge wildly.

On the face, there is clearly a strong look of guard.

Above the void, infinite stellar energy and many mysterious energies are constantly emitting, driving the environment around the two groups of people to undergo drastic changes.

"Eight Desolate Owl..."

A faint voice came out slowly.

With a handsome posture, a pair of flaming eyes, and a tall and straight body, the power of the flames is burning crazily on the body. This is like a son of a body of flames, sacred and inviolable.

Who else would it be if it wasn't the Qilin Holy King.

Opposite him, the man's face was cold, with a terrifying arrogance.

Eight Wild Owls!

Both are terrifying powerhouses. The Qilin Saint King is so tyrannical that he has reached the seventh level of the Mahayana Bone Refining Realm at a young age. Every time he swings it, there is a huge cracking sound. , resounded through the sky.

Although Bahuangxiao is not as powerful as the opponent in terms of realm, he has also raised his strength to the fifth level of the Mahayana Bone Refining Realm, and his moves are mighty, even with an infinite tearing breath, Astonishing as if it were an ancient magic lion.

"Sacred King Qilin, you, a junior, dare to be crowned as the king of all saints. From today's perspective, you are really brazen!"

Bahuangxiao said with a sneer.

But even though he doesn't care about his words, he actually has a strong sense of jealousy. His realm itself is weaker than the opponent, and now he is forcibly relying on his secret skills to fight against the opponent. Certainly weak.

"Really? It's just that I didn't expect that a small Eight Desolation Clan would cultivate a character like you. It was beyond my expectations. Now it seems that after I go out, I need to kill your Eight Desolation Clan." .”

"I think you are courting death..."

Stimulated by these words for a while, the Bahuang Xiao couldn't help being embarrassed, and said in a stern voice.

"I can completely suppress you for a while now, but the group of people around you may not be able to support your arrival. Each of my companions has at least the third level of the Mahayana Bone Refining Realm. Cultivation, the people around you have never been stronger than mine..."

The Qilin Holy King's face moved slightly, and he took advantage of the trend to crush a scorpion in his hand into energy fragments, and said lightly: 140 [-] chapters of the big golden magic stick

One thousand and 140 chapters big golden magic stick

The meteorite bombarded and killed, the energy boiled, and the ground set off red airflows. These airflows carried a strong aura and exuded a hot breath. The smell of flames in them was enough to make even a powerful martial artist dodge endlessly.

"Creator of Heaven and Earth!"

"Bahuang Zongheng Fist!"

Many tyrannical moves began to erupt in unison with two angry shouts.

At this moment, the space seems to be forcibly torn apart.

The powder was produced in it, and the Galaxy couldn't help but shift. In the boiling of the earth, the infinite air of the earth veins rushed out of the ground. Obviously, this terrible battle has caused serious trauma to the surrounding earth veins.

"laugh……"

The sound of rapid friction began to appear again.

The two groups of people stood together in opposing postures, and the Gang Qi on their bodies began to surge wildly.

On the face, there is clearly a strong look of guard.

Above the void, infinite stellar energy and many mysterious energies are constantly emitting, driving the environment around the two groups of people to undergo drastic changes.

"Eight Desolate Owl..."

A faint voice came out slowly.

With a handsome posture, a pair of flaming eyes, and a tall and straight body, the power of the flames is burning crazily on the body. This is like a son of a body of flames, sacred and inviolable.

Who else would it be if it wasn't the Qilin Holy King.

Opposite him, the man's face was cold, with a terrifying arrogance.

Eight Wild Owls!

Both are terrifying powerhouses. The Qilin Saint King is so tyrannical that he has reached the seventh level of the Mahayana Bone Refining Realm at a young age. Every time he swings it, there is a huge cracking sound. , resounded through the sky.

Although Bahuangxiao is not as powerful as the opponent in terms of realm, he has also raised his strength to the fifth level of the Mahayana Bone Refining Realm, and his moves are mighty, even with an infinite tearing breath, Astonishing as if it were an ancient magic lion.

"Sacred King Qilin, you, a junior, dare to be crowned as the king of all saints. From today's perspective, you are really brazen!"

Bahuangxiao said with a sneer.

But even though he doesn't care about his words, he actually has a strong sense of jealousy. His realm itself is weaker than the opponent, and now he is forcibly relying on his secret skills to fight against the opponent. Certainly weak.

"Really? It's just that I didn't expect that a small Eight Desolation Clan would cultivate a character like you. It was beyond my expectations. Now it seems that after I go out, I need to kill your Eight Desolation Clan." .”

"I think you are courting death..."

Stimulated by these words for a while, the Bahuang Xiao couldn't help being embarrassed, and said in a stern voice.

"I can completely suppress you for a while now, but the group of people around you may not be able to support your arrival. Each of my companions has at least the third level of the Mahayana Bone Refining Realm. Cultivation, the people around you have never been stronger than mine..."

The Qilin Holy King's face moved slightly, he took advantage of the situation and crushed the gang qi in his hand into energy fragments, and said lightly: