The magic of covering the sky is indescribable

Chapter 25 What an Old Dog

Holding a gray iron rod, Yuan stood on top of a huge meteorite, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a white line gradually appeared on the red eyeball.

"Since you are so hospitable, I will not leave. I am just an old goblin at the peak of the Saint King. I see if you can stop me!"

Yuan straightened his back and looked at the black shadow above a huge city in the distance. The ability to see through illusions brought to him by the fairy eyes made him clearly recognize the existence in the black shadow.

An old wolf, the old guy whose hair has become dull all over, stepped half of his foot into the coffin, just to obliterate the genius, without shame.

"Are you about to break through to the Great Sage? I don't think you will ever think about it in your life."

Yuan's tone was full of sarcasm and contempt. Looking at the black figure, the divine gold stick in his hand snapped and hit the meteorite he was standing on.

"Crack!"

The nine-colored thunder shattered the meteorite in an instant, and at the same time, turned the space where he was standing into a sea of ​​thunder.

"Junior, I don't have any malicious intentions. If you killed my grandson, then you will be suppressed by me for a hundred years, isn't it too much?"

The old wolf's eyes were gloomy, and the cold aura emanating from his body made the surrounding air condense into ice balls.

"You and I both know why your grandson died, so why bother standing up again? If you want something from me, just come and get it yourself."

Yuan didn't care at all that this old guy was already at the peak of the Saint King. If there was a fight, Yuan was confident that with his powerful physique of the Holy Spirit, coupled with the golden rod and thunder in his hand, he could smash this old guy into the ground in an instant.

The other party also knew that if he confronted that holy spirit, he might not get any advantage. He was always cautious, so he didn't dare to fight with Yuan.

You can only call some big formations in this starry sky, and want to consume dead yuan.

"It seems that you can really bear it. I think you must be an old man."

Although Yuan was trapped by the old goblin's formation, he did not receive much injury.

Even if some meteorites and broken stars in the starry sky were mobilized, he only needed to smash them with one stick.

Because his original lightning method had already been integrated into it when he was tempering the divine gold stick, the formation pattern and the original pattern of the divine gold were intertwined, making it inseparable.

Even a person who has never practiced Leifa can release some power, let alone Yuan, the person who sacrificed him?

The little wolf cub I met on the Yaozu Xingkong Ancient Road before also saw Yuan's divine gold rod, and thought it was him, a Taoist soldier congenitally conceived by the Holy Spirit, and wanted to snatch it.

Although that little wolf cub was also a sage king, known as an unworldly genius of the snow wolf clan, but in front of Yuan, there was no threat at all, within fifty strokes, he was beaten to death by Yuan in the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, these old fellows jumped out to seek an explanation for that little wolf cub.

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The situation stagnated.

The entire starry sky is now divided into two pieces by the two.

One is a ten thousand zhang thunder sea, several huge thunder dragons swim in the thunder sea, and the thunder and lightning escape from time to time, falling on the meteorite blessed with formation patterns, instantly pulverizing it into powder.

On the other side, there is an extremely dark and extremely cold place. The old goblin wants to use this method to hide himself, but who in the starry sky doesn't know his identity?

Yuan didn't want to waste time in this kind of place, he had his own things to do, wasting time here for nothing was completely unacceptable to him.

"call--"

Seeing more and more testers gathered, Yuan gradually calmed down.

The hand holding the Shenjin Rod was slowly tightened, and the dusty Shenjin Rod began to return to its original appearance at this moment.

The brilliance of the Nine Colors Divine Gold, even in the ocean of thunder, is still so dazzling.

"It's divine gold!"

The people watching the battle recognized the material of the iron rod in Yuan's hand at a glance.

"Hiss—six, seven, eight, nine...nine kinds of divine gold!"

Some people also discerned more carefully that the iron rod actually contained nine kinds of divine gold. While marveling at it, they also sighed with emotion how high is the bloodline of this holy spirit?

In the past, the holy spirit was just one or two kinds of divine gold, but the holy spirit of nine kinds of divine gold, from ancient times to the present, is probably his only one.

"not good!"

The old wolf is not as relaxed as other spectators, because he feels that he has been completely locked by the Holy Spirit on the opposite side.

Especially when he saw the revival of the Dao pattern on the Nine Colors God Golden Rod, a sense of ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Junior!"

But before he could say anything more, he saw the holy spirit suddenly appearing in front of him, with blood-red eyes, red thunder floating in the air, and raising the iron bar, it was about to blow his wolf head off.

Dao patterns are densely covered on Yuan's body, and through the Dao patterns, one can still see the bright red blood and thunder surging below. The aura that had already vaguely broken through the Saint King had already increased several times in an instant.

"Frozen!"

The old wolf didn't have time to dodge, and immediately waved his hand to outline the avenue of heaven and earth. The law instantly permeated his surroundings, and his body also changed. The original human head became a wolf's head.

Sirius roared at the moon, and with its wolf howl, in a blink of an eye, a huge piece of black ice quickly formed on the starry sky in front of him, freezing the space.

"puff!"

After doing all this, the old wolf sprayed a mouthful of blackened blood on the black ice, but he grinned and let out a sigh of relief.

This black ice is just his racial innate supernatural power. By consuming his vitality, he can use the avenue of heaven and earth to freeze and suppress his opponents. As long as his strength cannot break through this black ice, he will be at his mercy.

He just burned his own 200-year lifespan, just to catch Yuan, the holy spirit, especially to grasp the divine golden rod in his hand.

He felt the figure in the black ice, this time, it was worth it.

"Cough cough..."

On the face of the old wolf, there was a smile that could scare people to death.

"puff!"

But the next moment, a handful of black blood flowers suddenly sprayed out from the starry sky, and on top of the blood flowers, there were tiny thunder snakes that kept beating.

Then everyone saw a nine-color iron rod sticking out from behind the old wolf's chest.

In the void, Yuan's figure slowly appeared.

"Ah! Impossible!"

The old wolf looked at the iron rod on his chest in disbelief. The thunder on it carried a destructive aura and cut off his vitality.

"Ahhhh!"

The old wolf was shivering from the electricity, and the consciousness on the fairy platform came out of his body, wanting to escape from this place.

"What's impossible?"

Yuan's spiritual consciousness also soared into the sky, like a villain made of gold, holding a small divine gold rod in his hand, shining golden light all over his body.

In an instant, he jumped to the top of the old wolf's head, and hit the old wolf's head with a stick.

"puff!"

Under the attack of Divine Consciousness Yuan, the old wolf's spiritual consciousness has no ability to resist at all, like a broken watermelon, his soul is dead.

Once the old wolf died, the original corpse also became its original appearance, a huge snow wolf straddling the sky above the monster city, but the hair that was originally snow-white has now become gray and bald. There is no hair anymore.

At first glance, it is an old wolf. I don't know how long it has lived.

And the piece of black ice next to the wolf's head, without the old wolf's control, was slowly melting, and was finally smashed to pieces by the figure inside.

"That's an incarnation!"

The figure in the black ice was the same as Yuan Chang's. After the ice was broken, it turned into a cloud of fresh air and returned to Yuan's body.

Looking at the wolf corpse, and then at the people watching the battle, Yuan stretched out his hand and put away the huge monster in front of him, saving it for later use as fuel for refining weapons and polishing the flesh.

(End of this chapter)