Chaos God's Nest

Heishan Lao Dao is worthy of being a long-famous ancient martial arts expert. Not to mention his strength, his background can be seen just because he can resolve Yan Xiaohuang's violent attacks in a dangerous and dangerous way. Very profound.

In response, Yan Xiaohuang frowned and couldn't help but start to think about whether to use his trump card.

Yan Xiaohuang's trump cards are nothing more than the Left Hand of God and the three dragon scales of Ancestor Jasmine. The left hand of God has a longer cooling time, and the three dragon scales are consumables, which inevitably puts him in a difficult decision-making situation. middle.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Xiaohuang finally decided to use dragon scales.

After all, the power of God's left hand is too powerful. It is obviously overkill to deal with the two old men in front of him.

Of course, whether it is using the dragon scales or the god's left hand, for Yan Xiaohuang, both of them are painful.

But he had no choice now. Yan Xiaohuang felt deeply that the injuries in his body were getting worse. If he fought again, he would most likely be injured, so he had to fight quickly.

At the same time, the old Heishan Taoist on the other side couldn't help but have a look of excitement on his face, especially after seeing Yan Xiaohuang's expression, he was even more certain that Yan Xiaohuang was at the end of his game.

"Hmph! No matter what kind of genius you are, if you fall into my hands today, you are still unlucky!"

Secretly sneering, the Black Mountain Ancestor immediately switched from defense to offense. Judging from his posture, he had the intention of taking down Yan Xiaohuang in one fell swoop.

"What's wrong, kid? Is it possible that you've run out of tricks? Let's just capture him! If you obediently offer the treasure with both hands, I can consider keeping your whole body! Hahaha!"

Yan Xiaohuang turned a deaf ear to what the old Taoist Heishan said, but could not help but sneer on his face.

"Humph! I'm talking about you, old man! Don't be too happy too early!"

After saying that, Yan Xiaohuang slowly took out a mysterious object from his arms, held it between his two fingers, and then looked at the old Taoist Heishan with eyes full of disdain.

"Your fault is that you are too greedy! If you can die in its hands today, this trip will not be in vain!"

Yan Xiaohuang said, gently shaking the dragon scale in his hand. The dark green dragon scale was covered with a little bit of crystal, and its luster was restrained. It looked simple and unpretentious. Come to think of it, no one could compare it with the terrifying big dragon scale. Killer weapons are associated together.

Moreover, as a casual cultivator, it was no accident that the Black Mountain veteran reached this point. He could not have been frightened. At present, it was far from possible to persuade Yan Xiaohuang to retreat with just a few words.

Frowning slightly, the old Taoist from Montenegro looked straight at the mysterious thing in Yan Xiaohuang's hand, hoping to gain insight into the details.

Gradually, fine beads of sweat began to flow down his forehead. For some reason, a chill ran down his spine, and a sense of panic suddenly surged into his heart.

"This...what on earth is this?"

He was a little scared, and his figure began to slowly retreat toward the back.

"What? Are you scared?" Yan Xiaohuang said loudly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a strange smile appeared.

As he finished speaking, Yan Xiaohuang gently threw out the dragon scale in his hand, letting it flicker with crystal light and float unhurriedly in the wind.

The sky suddenly darkened, as if darkness had fallen. In an instant, a white light flashed past, like a shooting star in the polar night.

"Click! Click!······"

Vaguely, there were sounds like bursts of broken objects, followed by an unparalleled pressure, like the sky falling and the earth falling, landslides and tsunamis getting stronger and stronger.

"Pfft!"

The old Taoist from Montenegro could no longer withstand this terrifying pressure, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with fear.

In his pupils, the extremely dazzling white light burst out and instantly turned into endless white flames, burning up and sweeping across the entire world in just an instant.

The residual heat of terror burned everything, and wherever it went, even the void couldn't bear it and couldn't stop falling apart.

At the same time, a hazy black shadow loomed in the white flames all over the sky. The terrifying figure looked like a demon from ancient times, making people scared.

In the distance, Monk Qingluo was hiding in the void. Looking at the terrifying white flames on the horizon in the distance, he was filled with fear.

Just now, when the fighting started, he found a place to hide, waiting for secret observation.

And from this point of view, fortunately, he found a scapegoat in advance to test it out. If not, he might be the one buried in the sea of ​​fire now.

The old Taoist from Montenegro died. He still couldn't escape after all. He was buried in the endless sea of ​​fire. It was his own fault.

After the death of the Black Mountain old Taoist, Yan Xiaohuang stood there for a long time. The killing of the Black Mountain old Taoist did not cause too many disturbances in his heart, but he only felt a little emotional.

The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. Come to think of it, there are thousands of casual cultivators like him in the world. Although they can survive for a while, they will not survive for the rest of their lives. Anyone who has evil thoughts in their heart will definitely be repaid.

Perhaps, this is the cause and effect mentioned by many strong people!

Just as he was thinking about it, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from Yan Xiaohuang's mouth, and his body shook repeatedly, almost falling into the void.

"Damn it! I just activated the dragon scales with great magic power, but it still affected my injuries!" Yan Xiaohuang cursed in his heart, and hurriedly turned around and fled into the distance.

Not long after Yan Xiaohuang left, a figure slowly emerged in the void. It was Monk Qingluo who had been hiding in the dark.

"Hehe! It seems that I have exhausted all my cards. In that case, it's time for me to take action!"

As he spoke, Monk Qingluo smiled coldly, looking directly at the direction Yan Xiaohuang left, and followed quietly.

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Yan Xiaohuang drove quickly towards the ancient temple. Although the Qingluo monk was well hidden, he was still noticed by his powerful soul perception.

"Damn it! How dare you follow me!"

Cursing secretly in his mouth, Yan Xiaohuang continued to drive forward.

Monk Qingluo was very cautious. He knew that Yan Xiaohuang had noticed him a long time ago, but he still didn't take action. Obviously, he was preventing Yan Xiaohuang from engaging in a trapped beast fight, and waited until Yan Xiaohuang's spiritual energy was completely When it's exhausted, that's when he really takes action.

"Humph! A little baby is still a little baby after all. Although he has outstanding strength and talent, he is still a little tender after all!"

Looking at Yan Xiaohuang's wolf walking in front of him, Monk Qingluo thought to himself, and the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.

In his opinion, Yan Xiaohuang was already a turtle in a urn and a bird in the palm of his hand. It only takes a moment for him to take action, and he can be killed in an instant.

Ahead, seeing Monk Qingluo following him unhurriedly, Yan Xiaohuang was secretly anxious and quickly searched for countermeasures in his mind.

After thinking for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he suddenly leaned over and drove towards the endless mountains below.

"Ok?"

Behind him, Monk Qingluo couldn't help but look suspicious in his eyes when he saw this, and he was very puzzled by Yan Xiaohuang's move.

"Hmph! I want to see where you can escape!"

As he said this, Monk Qingluo also hurriedly speeded up and followed.

Yan Xiaohuang didn't want to lose this piece of fat that reached his mouth because of carelessness.

The Tianshen Mountain Range is the largest and oldest mountain range in the wilderness. It is deserted and full of ferocious birds and beasts. It is known as the pure land of bliss for the lineage of monsters and beasts.

It is said that an ancient and mysterious god sleeps deep in the Tianshen Mountains. He is the distant ancestor of an ancient race called the Celestials in the ancient times. He is called the God of Heaven, so the Tianshen Mountains are named after this.

Nowadays, countless years have passed, and although no one in the world knows whether the Celestial Race still exists, or whether it is alive or dead, the legend about the Celestial Race's distant ancestor, the God, is still passed down.

Even a top powerful sect as powerful as the Ancient Temple, when the sect was founded, they only dared to establish a sect dojo on the periphery of the Tianshen Mountain Range and did not dare to go too deep into it. Obviously, it was due to fear.

At present, Yan Xiaohuang has been forced into a desperate situation. In his opinion, no matter how terrifying and mysterious the Tianshen Mountain Range is, it is still better than being captured by that damn bald donkey.

Along the way, Yan Xiaohuang encountered many ferocious birds and beasts. Fortunately, he had cultivated the Qing Emperor's Zen technique and constantly released a gentle aura, causing many creatures in the mountains to choose to avoid it after feeling the aura. Otherwise, he might have been killed by the beast.

After all, there are still many powerful ferocious beasts here. If they are attacked together, even a strong man in the ancient martial arts realm will have to shed a layer of skin, let alone he is still injured.

At the same time, compared to Yan Xiaohuang, Monk Qingluo was in a much worse situation.

He has not practiced the Qingdi Zen Technique. If he wants to follow Yan Xiaohuang, he must first kill the ferocious beasts in his way. Therefore, even though he is powerful, he will inevitably suffer scars.

At the same time, while he was hunting the ferocious beast, he was also extremely shocked and suspicious of Yan Xiaohuang.

These ferocious beasts were very powerful, and when they were besieged, it was hard for him to deal with them, let alone Yan Xiaohuang, who was currently seriously injured.

"Could this guy have some powerful trump cards?" He secretly guessed.

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Hey, they say you can’t have your cake and eat it too. I’ve finally understood it now. Especially after get off work every day, I just want to lie motionless. I don’t know when it will end these days... Please forgive me! !

Tired! ! !