Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 460: Desperate Art

Qingyan Holy Maiden's expression froze.

Then look at Zi Hao who is lying in his arms with a face of enjoyment, and he understands it all at once.

"Okay, you are pretending to be an apprentice!"

From embarrassment into anger, he slapped him with a slap.

Due to the sudden incident, Zihao couldn't react for a while, and could only watch helplessly as the fragrant jade hand slapped his face.

"Snapped"

Zihao didn't dare to attack yet, so he could only shrink into a ball, showing only a timid little eyes, observing carefully.

Qingyan Holy Maiden couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But after thinking about it, he remembered the scene of being undressed by the man in his arms, and couldn't help but look cold, and he loosened his hands and threw Zi Hao to the ground, causing the latter to grin his teeth.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Sun Xiaokong's malicious face.

"It turns out that you used daddy as a shield to save the beauty because of this slap. If I had known daddy hit you directly!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped Zi Hao's face suddenly with a "slap".

This is all right, here comes a left-right symmetry.

It's just that the slap Qingyan Holy Maiden slapped didn't hurt, but Sun Xiaokong's slap was both loud and painful, half of Zihao's face was swollen.

But you can't fight back.

No matter how painful the slap is, can it withstand the attack that Sun Xiaokong received just now?

Can only laugh a few times.

"Brother Sun, Brother Sun, isn't it because of your strong bones that I want you to do me a little favor, hahaha..."

Sun Xiaokong had a smirk on his face, and looked at Zihao with great interest.

"Help me, my whole body is stiff, how about I help you the day you entered the bridal chamber?"

Zi Hao's face was serious.

"Fuck you! It's beautiful to think..."

While speaking, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of Qingyan Holy Maiden...

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and a tyrannical coercion spread from the huge pit to the surroundings, followed by hoarse and gloomy laughter.

"Hahahaha..."

"It's just a group of youngsters, do you really think that you can get rid of this king so easily..."

The Fire King unexpectedly floated up from the huge pit slowly.

The magic armor protecting her body began to fall off, and most of the black robe was torn apart by the intensive attack just now, looking very embarrassed.

A pale to bloodless face was exposed in front of everyone, with a hooked nose, black lips, and a pair of eyes that were so deep that there were no whites in them, which made people feel cold.

"This king is one of the seventy-two heavenly kings of the strange clan, the king of kings!"

"Even the Lord of the Sacred Land of your human race may not be able to defeat this king!"

"If it wasn't for the suppression of the Cultivation Base by this ancient temple and the restraint of vitality, this king could blow your soul away thousands of times!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The rampant laughter was chilling and piercing.

Facing Fire King's clamor, Sun Xiaokong's expression was dull, his heart was calm, and he even picked his nostrils in his spare time.

"Having said so much, it's not suppressed..."

"..." Fire King's laughter stopped abruptly.

An extremely pale face was actually a little bit red.

Because he was really speechless.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

In desperation, Huo Wang turned his hand and took a palm print, trying to kill this annoying little thing on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Xiaokong quickly mobilized the Bajiu Xuangong to evolve ten thousand stick shadows and went directly to meet him.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The golden light blended with the black air, and the entire battle platform was shaken by the aftermath of the collision, sending out rumbling roars.

A golden figure flew upside down from the black air, and dragged for hundreds of feet on the solid battle platform before stabilizing its figure slightly. Two deep scratches went up to the knees and went up.

Sun Xiaokong turned his head and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, wiped off the golden blood at the corner of his mouth, his face looked a bit ugly.

"Damn it, I really can't afford to play with this damn thing. Just saying a few words will make him anxious..."

"Xiao Kong!"

"Xiao Kong, are you okay..."

Zi Hao and Hua Yangxu both followed and asked with concern.

Heaven is determined, Son Liuyun and the others follow.

"This monster is not simple. Even if it is suppressed, it is difficult for our ordinary attack methods to cause fatal injuries to him..." Hua Yangxu said thoughtfully.

"Is there any way His Royal Highness Prince Shenguang can deal with him?" Shengzi Tianfeng asked subconsciously.

Hua Yangxu's eyes were sharp and decisive, and he bit out two words between his teeth.

"Desperate!"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, but they were soon relieved.

In a sense, their opponent this time is the lord of the Sacred Land, the emperor of the ancient dynasty. If they can kill him with all their might, it will be worth it.

"Okay, then let's work hard!"

Shengzi Liuyun took the lead and put his palms together.

"Zheng—"

There was a humming sound.

A huge phantom suddenly appeared behind him.

Different from the white clouds usually used by Shengzi Liuyun, this phantom is actually formed by black clouds.

"It turned out to be a giant statue of the devil cloud..."

Tianfeng Shengzi muttered something in a low voice, and then jumped into the air.

The half-handled quaint giant sword suddenly solidified.

This is the sacred art of Tianfeng Sacred Land, the great sword that cuts the sky.

With the current Tianfeng Shengzi's Cultivation Base condensing half of the handle, it is already overdrawn.

There was a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Let's start too."

Hua Yangxu got up slowly.

"Buzz!"

After the nine light wheels, there was a tenth one.

At the same time, his aura more than doubled.

This is what he just realized when he was in the Minor World Closed Door Training made by Huo San, and it can be regarded as a perfection of the ancestral transfer power method.

"Then have a good fight!"

"drink!"

Zihao shouted loudly.

Lightning flashed all over his body, and a spear made of thunder and fire was held in his hand, as if God of War had come into the world.

Sun Xiaokong is even more incarnated in thousands of forms, and the sky is densely packed with majestic statuettes with long golden sticks.

Tianru Tianxin, Qingyan Holy Maiden also used holy spells that did not belong to their Realm, trying to kill the enemy in front of them with a desperate method.

In an instant, the entire battlefield, and even the evolved Minor World inside the ancient temple began to tremble.

Although these great killing techniques have not really taken shape, and their power is far from insufficient, although the sparrow is small and complete, the Tao and reason intertwined in it can still show the true meaning of the holy technique.

"Okay, since you want to die, then this king will fulfill you!"

"Phantom True Body!"

The black energy around the Fire King churned and condensed into a demon king with two horns, who opened his teeth and claws to meet the thunder spear, the ten halos, the sky-slashing giant sword, and the tens of thousands of golden lights waving the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle. silhouette...

Outside, Huo San folded his arms around his chest, looking at the ancient temple with a half-smile.

"It looks like everyone is having fun."

"Then, the two old ones who were secretly confronting each other probably couldn't help but show up..."