Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 116

Hou Yi robbed Chang'e's wife by force, breaking Zhang Yang's bottom line and angering him.

As soon as the black knife came out, the black glow flickered, and the life and death knife intent that had not dissipated on the black knife, under Zhang Yang's anger, broke out again, with a fierce killing intent, firmly locked on Houyi, and slashed down on the head.

Hou Yi was targeted by Zhang Yang's lingering killing intent, and felt the hairs all over his body suddenly stand up, and the blood all over his body was a little coagulated, showing a look of horror, but he was not afraid, but was eager to move in his heart, wanting to compete with Zhang Yang.

He was very dissatisfied in his heart, thinking that Zhang Yang had killed Hong Yun only by relying on such a disgraceful means of stealing treasures. If he fought alone, it would not be certain who would kill the other.

Hou Yi's whole body was churning with energy and blood, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his hands were bowed. His whole body was full of blue light, and the surrounding water aura seemed to be like birds returning to their nests. Between his hands, a brilliant blue arrow condensed in the blink of an eye. With the intention of breaking through everything, aiming at Zhang Yang.

When Gonggong heard that Chang'e had a relationship with Zhang Yang, he felt bad. Zhang Yang directly raised his knife to kill, with a biting killing intent. When he and Zhang Yang were fighting, he didn't feel such a strong and strong killing intent from Zhang Yang. .

Seeing Zhang Yang coming to kill him, his expression changed, and he directly took out a water-blue and simple axe, carrying a strong icy cold, before Hou Yi could make a move, he rushed in front of Hou Yi to meet Zhang Yang's attack. black knife.

Gonggong knew in his heart that even he couldn't stop Zhang Yang's attack. Hou Yi was not an ancestor witch, and his cultivation base was not as high as him, so it was even more impossible to block Zhang Yang's attack.

"Humph!"

Seeing Gonggong blocking him from killing Houyi, Zhang Yang snorted coldly, and became even more angry in his heart. With a move in his heart, the light of the treasure-hunting spirit came out of his body, like a spirit snake, and went straight to the blue-lighted ax in Gonggong's hand.

"Is this the divine light that Taoist Calabash can take away spiritual treasures from?"

Gonggong's heart tightened. If the spirit treasure in his hand was taken away, he would definitely not be able to carry it with his body alone. The injury just now is the best proof.

His face remained unchanged, his whole body was full of light, the blue blood flowed from his hands, instead of falling, it flowed into the Gonggong battle ax he was holding, covering the entire ax in a blink of an eye, wrapping it, sparkling.

brush!
The Divine Light of Seizing the Treasure fell on the Gonggong Tomahawk, as if it was catching a fish.

"The Divine Light of Seizing the Treasure actually failed?"

Zhang Yang's eyes were fixed, revealing a look of astonishment, this was the first time such a strange thing had happened in the Divine Light of Treasure Hunting.

"Haha, Taoist Gourd, your treasure-hunting powers won't work against my witch clan's blood-refining magic weapon!"

Gong Gong also gave a mouthful, with a sneer on his face, he was still a little bit worried that the Taoist gourd's treasure-hunting divine light could take away his weapon, and he was very satisfied with the result.

"Haha, Taoist Gourd's treasure-hunting power is actually ineffective against my Wu Clan's blood-refining magic weapon? He is really good, and my Wu Clan will not be afraid of him in the future!"

Seeing Gong Gong standing in front of him, Hou Yi retreated to the side to watch the battle. Seeing that Zhang Yang's magic light was ineffective, he couldn't help opening his mouth and laughing triumphantly.

"I thought Taoist Calabash was so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!"

Zhu Rongyu also showed a sarcasm. He was worried that Taoist Gourd would be able to take away the spiritual treasure before, but now there is no need to worry at all.

"It's over!"

Zhu Wuneng's face turned ugly for a while, the treasure-hunting divine light failed, and the publicity advantage was lost. Facing the fighting mad Wu clan, it's a problem if you can't protect yourself, let alone save Chang'e, he showed a hint of disappointment.

"I don't care if you are a magic soldier or not, if you kill Houyi, you will all die!"

The failure of Shenguang to win the treasure made Zhang Yang feel agitated for a while, and he was even more upset when he saw Gong Gong's sarcasm.

Feeling ruthless, Zhang Yang poured all his mana into the black sword, and the black glow became even brighter. He still kept on pouring mana into it, and continued to stimulate the black sword.

The sharpness of the black knife is far more than that. In other words, it has not been stimulated to the maximum by Zhang Yang. When the gourd Yuanling Fulu Taoist pointed out the second hidden treasure, a statue of Pangu appeared. In order to split the statue of Pangu, Zhang Yang Inadvertently maximize the excitation of the black knife, the black knife at that time is simply a peerless murderous soldier.

call!
With the stimulation of publicity mana, the black knife slowly changed, the color on the underworld began to fade, and blood-colored lines slowly appeared, a bloody murderous aura emanated, and then veins like blood vessels appeared on the black knife superior.

brush!
The black awn in the black knife turned into a blood-colored awn, and a bloody aura emanated out, sliding down the void, cutting a crack in the air, and slashing towards Gonggong fiercely.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the blood-smeared black knife stood on the Gonggong battle axe, breaking into two pieces as if the pig iron was broken.

"how can that be?"

Zhu Rongyu's sarcastic face froze, his eyes were full of disbelief, looking at the Gonggong battle ax that was split in half, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"How could the black knife in the hands of the Calabash Taoist cut off the battle ax in the hands of Gonggong Zuwu? It must be fake!"

Hou Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, his face was full of disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe that what happened in front of him was real.

"Eh?" Zhu Wuneng was taken aback, and then the disappointment on his face was swept away, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart for the first time.

"what?"

Gong Gong exclaimed, the battle ax was connected with his blood, and when the battle ax was cut off, he felt a pain in his heart, and a trace of blood sacrifice flowed out of his mouth.

The blood refining divine weapon of the Wu clan is a weapon evolved from its own blood essence and spirit treasures. After the sacrifice is successful, it becomes a part of his body just like the blood of his own body.

The black knife in Zhang Yang's hand cut off his blood-refining god soldier Gonggong battle axe, as if cutting off one of his blood, and was instantly backlashed.

Hei Dao carried blood-colored purgatory, and the bloody aura made him, the ancestor witch, feel palpitations. A powerful crisis made him feel uneasy, and it was too late to hide. One bite, one roar.

Roar!
Using the power of the blood in the whole body, the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Witch Clan ran wildly, once again condensed a blood battle axe, and slashed at the black knife with all the power of the whole body.

Rumble!
The two huge forces collided, roaring and shaking the sky, splitting the void and turning it into countless fragments. The aura of heaven and earth exploded, and huge shock waves rushed to the surroundings, filling the air with smoke and dust.

With a scream, a figure flew out of the smoke in a panic, with blue blood gushing out of his body, floating in the void, in a panic all over, and one arm was missing, it was Gong Gong.

brush!
A figure flew out of the smoke again, holding a black knife, and Zhang Yang stepped out. Compared with Gong Gong, his clothes were all broken, and his body was not injured except for the confusion of his breath.

"What? Master Gonggong has lost a shocking defeat?"

Hou Yi's eyeballs almost popped out. The horrified scene just now hadn't made him recover, and then there was another scene that horrified him.

At this time, his mind was empty, the myth of Gong Gong's invincibility cracked several times in his heart, and it almost collapsed, but it was only a little bit of obsession after drinking.

Zhu Rongyu also opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, which made him unbelievable, his mouth was trembling, his mind was at a loss, and only one voice echoed.

Invincible Gong Gong's Zu Wu actually lost?
"Eh? Calabash Dao is so powerful? How long has it been?"

Zhu Wuneng rolled the eyes of the bitch vigorously, looking like a dog who has fucked up.

"Calabash Taoist, you have completely angered me, you will die today!"

Since he was born, except for fighting with his own brother, he has never suffered such a big loss. In front of the younger generation, throwing such a big person caused a strong blow to his self-esteem, and instantly became angry from embarrassment. one sound

"The real body of Gong Gong!"

(End of this chapter)