super evolution

Wu Hai only felt a pair of pliers clamping his hand tightly. The indestructible blood god gradually melted and disintegrated in the climax that roared like a sea tide. The god of blood condensed in Wu Hai's palm was shattered, and it was about to blast into Wu Hai's palm and enter the body along the meridian pulse.

Ji Jiu's cultivation was far beyond Wu Hai's estimate. In terms of internal strength, he was able to firmly suppress Wu Hai.

"Welcome, welcome! It is an honor for Ji's Weapons Group to have Mr. Shitian participate in this shareholder meeting."

Ji Jiu looked at Wu Hai indifferently, her two pupils suddenly burned fiercely, and the eye sockets instantly turned into a sea of ​​red flames.

The surrounding temperature rose rapidly, and the children of the Ji family behind Ji Jiu hurriedly retreated. For those who retreated a little slower, their hair and clothes immediately caught fire.

Wu Hai only felt that the volume of the cyclone in the big acupoint in his palm was shrinking rapidly.

The hot qi from the outside world is also constantly destroying the stability of the cyclone on his palm.

After glaring at Ji Jiu fiercely, Wu Hai had no choice but to activate the magic weapon gloves.

His hand became as slippery as a loach, and it easily slipped out of Wu Hai's tightly gripped hand.

Shaking his painfully pinched palm vigorously, Wu Hai sneered and said, "Good skill, Jiu Shao deserves to be a young talent who can represent the way of heaven. This real strength is really admirable, really brilliant!"

Ji Jiu sneered and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, some small things are not worth mentioning. Oh, by the way, let me introduce you to my master."

"Oh! Your master?"

Wu Hai looked at Ji Jiu in surprise, and felt a 'thump' in his heart.

According to the information he got from Jasmine's defense and Huang Quandao, he had never heard that Ji Jiu had a master!

Following Ji Jiu's words, the ground under everyone's feet suddenly rippled like water waves.

Immediately, a tall figure with a height of about ten feet, surrounded by gray and white evil energy, slowly emerged from the ground.

Chapter 284 The Lord of Yin and Yang

Weird figure!

Just like that, it was very abrupt, appearing in front of everyone.

This man was a head taller than Wu Hai, with a thin layer of gray skin covering his broad frame.

The whole person looks like a skeleton.

A tattered gray Taoist robe fluttered over the man's body. On the front of the Taoist robe, a light green Taiji picture was drawn. The two fish eyes of the Yin Yang fish were the heads of two grinning evil ghosts. .

"Master of Yin and Yang, Shi Po whirling!"

Han Xiaoba gasped and exclaimed.

"Jie Jie!"

Shiva gave a whirling laugh, and two green will-o'-the-wisps flickered in his sunken eye sockets.

Immediately, a bolt of lightning shot out, and Han Xiaoyan flew backwards quickly like a cannonball fired.

"Jie Jie, this deity now owns 30 shares of Ji's Weapons Group, and this deity is also a major shareholder of Ji's Weapons Group!"

Shiva laughed loudly, raised his bony right palm the size of a millstone, and slapped Wu Hai on the head.

While the palm wind whizzed, Shi Po's palm was entwined with a cloud of gray lightning, which was about to fall on the top of Wu Hai's head.

Han Xiaoba, who was knocked into the air, ignored those broken ribs, and hissed, "Get out of the way!"

Wu Hai didn't move away, and he didn't even look at Shi Po Whirling.

The fire-breathing eyes fixed on Ji Jiu, Wu Hai slapped Shi Po's lower abdomen with his left hand, and directly met the opponent's big hand with gray lightning flashing with his right hand.

"when!"

A bell tolls.

The Yinyi Bell gushed out from the palm of Wu Hai's right hand, and a large white mist quickly dispersed. Hundreds of clouds and mist, dense and dense, trailed under Shiva's whirling right palm. The thick white mist wrapped the cloud of thunder Be solid.

Where there is a soft thunder, the thunder will shake the large swath of mist into countless clouds and disperse!

However, more white mist swarmed up, wrapping the bursting gray thunder fire tightly.

"what?"

Shiva cried out in surprise.

Unbelievably, he struck again with his palm. This time, the power of thunder in his palm was at least ten times stronger than that of the strike just now.

Amidst the dull impact, Wu Hai's left palm slapped Shiva's lower abdomen squarely.

A dim light radiated from the magic soldier's gloves, and the Taoist robe near Shiva's swirling abdomen was instantly shattered, revealing a large piece of gray-white skin and bone.

The heavy blow even caused Shiva to lose his footing, and he staggered back a few steps.

A clear palm print appeared on Shiva's lower abdomen, and the print sank into Shiva's flesh and blood, a full three centimeters deep.

The edges of the impression are smooth and neat.

It's as smooth as tofu peeled with a sharp knife.

Shi Po, who staggered back, looked in amazement at Wu Hai, who was clutching his left hand and retreating rapidly, with two green will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes.

"Jie Jie, interesting! What's so weird about your hands? It can actually hurt my body! Hehe, even the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt is useless to me, you have something weird on your palm!"

Shiva smiled strangely.

Wu Hai just staggered back, constantly controlling the hermit clock with his mind to emit a large amount of white mist, protecting himself and his subordinates around him.

The blow just now caused Shivasuo to suffer a little damage, but that's all.

With Wu Hai's current cultivation base, he still can't exert the strongest power of the magic weapon gloves.

This palm only hurt Shiba's skin texture.

On the contrary, it was the overbearing, sinister and mysterious evil energy in Shiva's whirling body that shocked Wu Hai's left wrist and dislocated it.

Waiting fiercely for Ji Jiu, who was overjoyed, Wu Hai sneered and said, "Senior is an outsider, why bother meddling in ordinary affairs?"

A deep ghost howling sound gushed out from Shiva's whirling belly, and Yi's ghost howling sound was still circling in his ears!

The palm print on Shiva's swirling abdomen had rapidly swelled up, and it returned to its original shape in the blink of an eye.

A green will-o'-the-wisp burned all over Shiva's body, and the Taoist robe that was shattered by a palm returned to its original state.

Shiva smirked and said: "Jie Jie, I didn't care about my affairs at first, but who called your master, that old zombie robbed me of my benefits?"