Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1079

In fact, all of this has something to do with the sixth bone erosion.

One of the six corroded bones was used to upgrade the true power seed. The original five-in-one true power seed was already very powerful. After the upgrade, all the martial arts that Lu Xiaobei had learned were automatically upgraded.

Then the seventh-rank martial arts in Mopan Shenbao will be automatically upgraded to eighth-rank martial arts.

In addition, the condensed weight of Taishan's overwhelming martial arts itself exceeds the weight of the cage condensed by Wang Yunqing's dark dragon shackles, so it's no wonder that the cage is not broken!
"Wang Yunqing, what are you doing? Can't you clean up a piece of trash with ten veins?" The young mound master angrily said.

"Master Shaozunk, don't worry, I haven't used my full strength yet!" Wang Yunqing said confidently.

"Hurry up!" The master of the young mound was impatient, urging Wang Yunqing.

Wang Yunqing absolutely didn't dare to underestimate Lu Xiaobei anymore, the millstone magic treasure actually played such a miraculous effect in his hands, it really shocked everyone.

"Boy, stop here!"

Wang Yunqing put away his contempt for Lu Xiaobei, and threw the Linglong Nine-tooth Rake directly into the air.

The nine golden teeth grow rapidly, and each of the nine teeth is changing amidst the golden light.

One tooth becomes nine teeth, ninety-nine and 81 teeth are formed rapidly.

From a distance, the Linglong Nine Teeth looks like a golden comb at the moment, a golden comb with 81 teeth.

"I didn't expect that the Nine Teeth of the Spirit Dragon could change so many things!" Lu Xiaobei coveted the Nine Teeth of the Spirit Dragon in Wang Yunqing's hand.

"But what will this trick be?" Lu Xiaobei looked puzzled.

When the voice fell to the ground, Wang Yunqing called out the name of this move.

"Climbing nine combs! Lu Xiaobei, you're done!"

"Oh? It's really a comb!" Lu Xiaobei sneered.

This long golden comb was introduced into the ground by Wang Yunqing.

The passing land was almost full of strong winds, which made the whole land crumbling, all the surrounding buildings were destroyed, and collapsed, and the dust filled it into a golden long comb, as if a monster had become conscious. Climbing and walking on the ground.

But if you look carefully, it is walking by Wang Yunqing.

This golden long comb was approaching Lu Xiaobei, every step he took was like a bulldozer, the ground cracked and landslides cracked wherever it passed!

"Grass, has this mountain-climbing nine-comb turned into a monster?" Lu Xiaobei gasped.

"Damn it, let me break this broken comb of yours!"

The millstone was lifted up again, and Lu Xiaobei shouted: "The second form of the Mopan Shenbao, the Nine Layers Mang Mountain that overwhelms Mount Tai!"

Jiuchong Mangshan originally weighed [-] catties, but Lu Xiaobei upgraded his true strength seeds because of bone erosion, so it was [-] catties more than the ninth-heavy martial art used by Tianliu Mountain. This time it weighed [-] catties. ten thousand catties.

After the Mopan Shenbao rose into the air, it changed rapidly, and a majestic giant mountain was naturally formed.

The giant mountain quickly pressed down, shining golden light, and broke into the ground with a weight and pressure of one hundred thousand catties.

The golden long comb was under heavy pressure, and it was defeated in just a few breaths.

It obviously couldn't bear the weight of [-] jin.

Even Wang Yunqing, who was pulling the golden comb, was so overwhelmed by the [-]-jin Mount Tai that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Within a few breaths, the long golden comb shattered into pieces, leaving nothing behind.

The majestic giant mountain was pressed down, and the ground stirred up waves of dust, and the broken ground had already rested for more than a hundred meters, and a huge pit suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

"This……"

The onlookers in the Yin-Yang Tomb were speechless.

When did Taishan's overwhelming martial arts become so sharp?

When Tianhufa was in use, he had never seen such explosive power. Could it be that Lu Xiaobei had eaten Xuanmai?

Everyone looked at Lu Xiaobei.

There is envy, fear, and covetousness in this gaze...

But this is just Lu Xiaobei's move to break Wang Yunqing's spirit dragon nine-tooth rake martial arts, it's just a magic treasure.

His Six Bone Erosion Techniques are still useless!
Now it seems that it is enough to kill Wang Yunqing by relying on the magic treasure of the grinding disc, and there is no need to use the six bone erosion tactics at all.

"You you you... You cheated!" Wang Yunqing spit out old blood, being so embarrassed by the Nine Layers Mang Mountain overwhelming the mountain, the old face really couldn't bear it.

"Cheating? You really have the guts to say that word. Swords have no eyes, yet you actually say cheating! Hahaha... I'm ashamed for you!" Lu Xiaobei laughed out loud.

The young master's face was also livid, he never thought that Lu Xiaobei would be so difficult to deal with.

In his hands, a Mopan Shenbao seemed to be upgraded. It showed its power in just two moves, and it made Wang Yunqing vomit blood in shock. This is completely wrong!
"You really feel sorry for the audience if you don't kill people like you!"

Lu Xiaobei was murderous, this Wang Yunqing was really hateful, he was working hand in hand with this young mound master.

The left and right protectors of the Yin-Yang Neizu didn't have a single good thing.

"It's time for me to do it now!" Lu Xiaobei put away the Mopan Shenbao, and decisively took out Wu Nadao.

"Let me show you what it means to die withered!"

"Sixth Form of Sword Withering Jue, One Thought Withers!"

One thought withering has a total of nine levels of martial arts, and each level will bring endless withering.

This kind of withering is different from the ultimate skill of Jiankujue, Wanshi Jiuku. Wanshi Jiuku brings tearing destruction, while One Thought Withering is a deprivation skill, which deprives you of weapons, martial arts and cultivation, and will not kill you. But it makes the enemy a waste.

"You two are useless!"

Lu Xiaobei pointed at the Master Shaozhong and Wang Yunqing.

Wu Na knife was swung out instantly, and the real power seeds in the body instantly released five kinds of real power breaths. After the upgrade of the sixth bone erosion, the real power breath released by the five-in-one real power seeds was even stronger.

The breath of true power after the fusion of the elements was attached to the Una knife, making the knife glow orange.

The sky was full of pressure, as if the entire sky was about to be pulled down, and the bodies of Wang Yunqing and the young mound master not far away collapsed directly, and the two of them could only rely on the weapons in their hands to support their bodies.

"What kind of trick is this? Why is the pressure so strong?" Wang Yunqing exclaimed.

"It's broken, this is the sword of the elder Wuyuan!" The young mound owner is still very knowledgeable, he has heard the old mound owner talk about it.

"This kid actually learned Jiankujue!" Wang Yunqing exclaimed again.

But these exclamations have become the last words.

"One thought withers, kill!"

The sky was filled with orange light, and all the plants in the entire Yin-Yang Tomb were withered within a few breaths, without a trace of greenery.

Even the shattered stones were driven into this withered desolation.

The general is roaring, the sky is lowering, and a thought withers in just a few breaths.

Wang Yunqing's spirit dragon nine-tooth rake crumbled to pieces, leaving only a few pieces of steel.

His clothes were taken away, his nerves were taken away, and his cultivation base was also taken away. The seeds of true power in his body burst apart, shattered into slag, and merged into his body. The eleven meridians that were originally opened up flowed backward instantly , the whole body was bleeding out, but the blood was changed by the withering and desolation of the whole sky and the earth.

Wang Yunqing fell into the blood, leaving only a drive, a soulless drive.

Looking at the young mound master, he gritted his steel teeth and spit out the seeds of true power in his body. He was protecting himself, and he was taking out an artifact that could save his life.

It's a pity that the withered desolation of a thought still surrounds and deprives it...

"Jiankujue is really powerful, but my child is not dead yet, stop it, Lu Xiaobei!"

A thick voice came, followed by a ghostly figure passing by, the body of the young mound master was lifted up, covered by an orange cover, and then rose into the air, this withered desolation continued to spread and climb, in the The stripping continued on the orange cover.

(End of this chapter)