I picked up a property.

The sarcasm on the face of the Holy Son became more and more intense. He flicked his fingers and said with a slight realization: "I, the Holy Son, was still wondering why you were able to seize the opportunity repeatedly. In the end, it was just someone who was spreading the news."

He gently scratched the back of his head and took out the dragon's egg.

The dragon trembled violently, sensing an unprecedented crisis. Not long ago, the Holy Son noticed some abnormalities and directly sealed his Taoist platform. Even Zhu Youniang's "spider web" was temporarily isolated by the Holy Son's power. .

It was precisely for this reason that he failed to notify Feng Xia in advance...

The Holy Son has successfully broken out of the ban!

"Do you know the creature in the egg?"

The Holy Son held the dragon's egg in his hand, and suddenly light appeared in his hands, like a gray millstone. He rubbed it hard: "Now, he will go down ahead of you and wait."

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Chapter 0330

Snapped!

A thick light appeared on the palm of the Holy Son, like two huge millstones, crushing it down hard. Everyone felt that the egg covered with mysterious patterns was in the palm of the Holy Son. It was completely shattered, and then turned into ashes that scattered all over the sky!

In the beginning, the egg was filled with vitality.

Even the weakest monsters can easily feel the vitality.

But at this moment, in front of everyone, the Holy Son rubbed his hands lightly and smashed the egg directly, and together with the unborn life in the egg, it was completely turned into nothingness.

"This……"

Feng Xia instantly felt that Qing Lin's little hands clenched tightly.

There were also several glances from behind, which belonged to Mo Lianque and others. They also became extremely heavy at this moment, full of strong disbelief.

That dragon who was always making noises and seemed fearless died in the hands of the Holy Son like this?

How can this make them believe?

However, the murderous calamity was carried out right under their noses, and the Holy Son... was even more unlikely to fool their archenemy!

"I am your master and you are my mount."

After doing all this, the Holy Son dusted off his hands and said expressionlessly: "So, if this Holy Son wants you to die, you have to die."

Absolutely strong and domineering!

There was only silence in all directions, and only the sound of heavy breathing spread in the air little by little.

However, Feng Xia on the top of the Central Sacred Mountain suddenly laughed:

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, do you still remember how many times has this... spread the word that you will take my life?"

"The reason why you are not dead is because I, the Holy Son, showed mercy."

The Holy Son walked up the ladder to heaven step by step. The dreamy and blurred divine light was extremely thick, but it could not put any pressure on him. His face darkened and his tone became more solemn: "This is just the beginning, not only this evil beast is going to die..." …”

"You're the one who's going to fucking die!"

"You will all die one by one!"

"Damn it! Your uncle is still alive and well! No, I'm not your uncle, I'm your fucking ancestor!"

"..."

The Holy Son's steps suddenly stopped, and for the first time, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.

He subconsciously turned around and looked in the direction he came from.

There, a cloud of dust was falling. It was the only ashes left after the dragon's egg was destroyed by him, and it was drifting in the wind.

The Holy Son responded to Daoyi's soul power, sweeping across like mercury.

Finally, his face turned extremely ugly——

He discovered a tiny speck of dust, which was almost identical to other ash. However, it strangely resisted the attraction of gravity and was suspended in mid-air. Moreover, there was a voice that kept yelling:

"Ying Daoyi, you son of a bitch!"

"I am your father! You actually want to kill your father?!"

"Get over here and die!"

"Are you... not dead?"

The Holy Son responded and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. He locked on the dust and concentrated his soul power on it, causing the dust in his field of vision to quickly enlarge.

Then he saw those familiar patterns.

He even felt the familiar fluctuations of energy and blood. There was no doubt that, although it had shrunk many times, it was indeed the egg he had nourished with energy and blood!

After his blow, the egg escaped from the dead in an incomprehensible way and is still alive and kicking now!

"Your father just died!"

At the same time, Long Lu was inevitably a little incoherent, and the scolding mode was in full swing. Sometimes he staged a show of affection between father and son, and sometimes he cursed the other party's whole family...

At that moment, he really thought he was about to die!

Just imagine, the extremely cruel Holy Son discovered his secret, how could he not kill all possible threats and eliminate them?

And the facts have proved that the Holy Son did indeed do that.

A clean, merciless blow!

If it had been anyone else, they would have been so distraught that they wouldn't even have the chance to leave their last words!

However, after a brief period of confusion, Long Hao unexpectedly discovered that he seemed to have become smaller again...

Although he had become stronger, he had also become smaller and harder.

"It's so fucked. I couldn't be born this time..."

Weird thoughts appeared in Longlu's mind: "Now I am only the size of dust. If I continue, what kind of state will I become? Will I eventually turn directly into the void?"

Even with his perspective, this kind of situation was unseen and unheard of.

"If this continues, won't I become a zero egg?"

"I see, you do have some tricks, but unfortunately, you are still too naive after all."

The Holy Son recovered from the shock. He shook his head lightly and did not continue to say more. Instead, he grabbed the dragon with his palm again: "So what if you escape once? If you can escape for a while, you can still escape." Will it last forever?"

A black light burst out from his palm.

It was so dark that it made people panic.

The black light seemed to be alive, breathing in long and short bursts, and silently swept towards the dragon.

The moment the Holy Son sacrificed this black light, the hearts of countless forests on the Central Sacred Mountain were all beating wildly, and they felt some inexplicable throbbing and fear.

It was as if what they were facing at this moment was the common natural enemy of all living things!

"Who says you can't?"

At this moment, Feng Xia suddenly stretched out a hand forward, clasping his fingers slightly downward.

Countless people's eyes were dazzled as the Holy Son's attacks fell at the same time, but... nothing was touched at all.

The black light struck the ground, instantly eroding a large chunk of the rock, and then slowly dissipated.

"Ok?"

The Holy Son narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous light.

He instantly caught the sight of a speck of dust suddenly appearing in Feng Xia's forward-stretched palm on the top of the Central Sacred Mountain. Who could it be if it wasn't the dragon?

"That's fine. Since you are all together, I'll just destroy you all together."

After a while, a smile appeared on Ying Daoyi's face, as if Feng Xia's actions just now could not make him feel the slightest anger.

He opened his legs again, walked steadily, and regarded the divine light of the ladder as nothing, and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

To be fair, the speed of the Holy Son going up the mountain is not fast, but every step he takes is like stepping on everyone's heart, with boundless pressure, each one is higher than the other, almost crushing people's hearts. .

He seemed to be coming from the end of the sky. Every step he took was carried by the rolling momentum of the world. He was irresistible and unstoppable. He would definitely crush all enemies.

"He...he's here!"

Even the top demons such as Xuan Qinghe and Wang Jue could only swallow their saliva at this time.

Facing the figure walking up the mountain, they couldn't even think of fighting against it.

"Too...too strong!"

In the nick of time.

Feng Xia suddenly snapped her fingers.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, do I allow you to come up?"

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Chapter 0331

"So what if you don't allow it?"

The Holy Son sneered and shook his head, but his tone became more and more cold: "There are many things in this world. Even if they happen in front of you, you are still unable to stop them. If you try to stop them, you will only end up in a state of confusion."

He just looked up at the top of the mountain. Although his eyes were looking upward, at this moment, it gave everyone an illusion.

Ying Daoyi's body expanded infinitely, becoming more and more majestic and astonishing, even surpassing the central sacred mountain, looking down at them from a high position.

No matter their every move or the thoughts in their hearts, nothing could escape those cold eyes.

"I am curious, what if you don't allow it?"

While speaking, Ying Daoyi was still walking towards the top of the mountain, walking steadily, as if he was mocking Feng Xia's weakness with this move.

"If you have that power, you can stop me from taking a look."

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you are unwilling to die until you see the Yellow River."

Yellow River?

Which river is this?

Just as this idea emerged in the mind of the Holy Son Ying Daoyi, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Feng Xia on the top of the mountain suddenly stretching out his right hand, curling up his index finger, and flicked forward.

In an instant, the world spins and time and space change.

"what……"

Immediately, the Holy Son noticed that the scene around him suddenly changed. Behind him was the vast land, and in front was a towering sacred mountain. A winding staircase led directly to the highest peak of the sacred mountain.

On the top of the sacred mountain, many monsters saw this scene and couldn't help but open their mouths.

Uproar, uproar!

"This...this is?!"

"What's going on? Is it space magic or some kind of illusion?"

"Look! His Royal Highness the Holy Son has actually returned to the foot of the mountain!"

"What just happened? Why didn't I see anything?"

In front of everyone's eyes, the space seemed to be inverted. The Holy Son, who had climbed a hundred steps, suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain!

Regardless of race or cultivation level, no one can see that scene clearly.

Xuan Qinghe's heart was trembling fiercely. The moment Feng Xia took action, he had already focused all his attention on it. Unfortunately, he still failed to see through the mystery of Feng Xia's move!

"What happened? What methods did he use?"

Xuan Qinghe's heart was beating wildly.

Incomprehensible and impossible to understand.

The Holy Son Ying Daoyi's mind was also suddenly shaken. He looked in all directions in disbelief, and his expression changed drastically again: "How could I...how could I have returned to the foot of the mountain again?"

What's more important is that in the previous battle with Feng Xia, various magical moves can be regarded as traceable.

However, this time, he really couldn't understand it at all.

It’s even more confusing than the so-called Taoist Great Divine Power. I don’t know what it is or why it is!

"What's going on? Did I fall under his magical power of space?"