Armor: I can purify the purity of the Five Elements bloodline

Xingyang, who was ruthless, hammered the Thousand Fantasy Beast with a stick and smashed it straight towards the death field like a meteor.

Then there was an explosion, and a huge pit appeared directly on the ground, surrounded by dust.

Through perception, Xingyang discovered that Qian Huan Beast's body directly dissipated by 10% and fell to the bottom of the pit.

But he did not lose his resistance, but transformed into something unknown and escaped into the earth.

When the smoke cleared, Qian Huan Beast was gone.

All that was left was a huge depression a few meters deep, with a small hole next to it.

However, Xingyang can accurately find the location of the Thousand Fantasy Beasts based on the fluctuations of supernatural energy.

His eyes are always moving according to the figures of thousands of fantasy beasts,

"Click! Jump!"

First there was the sound of the ground breaking, and then a long whip, one section at a time, broke out of the ground.

Xingyang looked carefully and saw that it was a terrifying scorpion tail with a curved hook emitting cold light at the end, stinging him in an arc.

Xingyang, who had been prepared for a long time, did not panic. He raised the huge mace and struck it with one blow.

The lightning-fast scorpion tail was smashed in half by Xing Yang and broke into two pieces.

Xingyang's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly wrapped his claws with supernatural energy and grabbed towards the tail end of the part connected to the body.

The tail end that was about to retract was caught by Xing Yang. As Xing Yang exerted force, the scorpion tail was stretched straight.

The ground also made a rattling sound.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qian Huanshou underground cut off the scorpion's tail, causing Xingyang to stagger as he was caught.

The remaining section of the scorpion tail shot towards the ground like a sharp arrow and sank into the soil.

Two sections of the scorpion tail were shortened in a row, and at least 1% of Qian Huanshou's body was lost. It can be said that he lost a lot of money.

Thousands of phantom beasts were buried in the ground, and Xingyang was not helpless. There was a layer of hard stone underneath the death field.

It is impossible for a monster that is not a noble-level beast to break through the ground and escape, so Xingyang is not afraid of it escaping.

The two claws converged into a half-meter-long sharp needle with extremely strong penetrating power.

The soil shot towards the sensed location like a rainstorm.

In the blink of an eye, the ground was turned into a hornet's nest, riddled with holes.

The thousands of phantom beasts underground finally couldn't bear it anymore and shot out of the earth.

This time it was a giant whale. The ground seemed like his ocean. It jumped into the air and opened its abyss to bite Xingyang.

Judging from his posture, he wanted to suffocate Xingyang, and his body seemed to be a little more unreal.

Became confused, like thin clouds of smoke.

But the terrifying power still made Xingyang energetic.

The two claws directly condensed into a 10-meter-long sword and slashed towards the giant whale.

"Boom!"

Xingyang seemed to be chopping on jelly, and with a little resistance, he could split the giant whale in half.

But the giant whale that had become two halves still didn't stop biting, and still bit Xingyang.

Xingyang felt as if he had been hit by a big mountain, and all his internal organs were shaken.

There are countless pressures all around, squeezing towards him.

This look was swallowed directly into his belly.

Xingyang quickly wrapped his body with supernatural energy, and his claws transformed into ruthless iron hands.

It was torn back and forth in the belly of the thousand phantom beasts.

Countless strange energies like stomach acid around him are constantly corroding the strange energy covering Xingyang's body.

However, Xingyang's body is full of supernatural energy, and if it corrodes a little and adds a little, even in terms of consumption alone, Qian Huan Beast will definitely not be able to compare to Xingyang.

What's more, Xingyang was still able to move freely under countless squeezing forces from around him, just like Nezha causing trouble in the sea, which was destroyed in his belly.

Qian Huanshou's already weak body became even more illusive at a rapid pace.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he spit out the Xing Yang directly like spitting old phlegm and shot it into the distance.

Xingyang was catching it happily, and he didn't expect this hand at all. When he flew out, he almost lost his balance and hit the wall.

But this also made Xingyang feel very comfortable. The thousand phantom beasts had barely caused any substantial damage to him just now, but only consumed a lot of supernatural energy.

But Qian Huan Beast was caught by Xing Yang and was seriously injured.

The body is almost transparent now.

Xingyang steadied his figure and turned around, knowing that the battle was almost over.

He transformed into a mace again and was about to kill the Thousand Fantasy Beast when the Thousand Fantasy Beast suddenly transformed into another form.

It gradually condensed into an almost solid, half-meter-large evil ghost form, which actually looked a little cute.

It is similar to the appearance of Qian Huan Beast in the preparation hall, except that it is much smaller and more solid, with a nose and eyes, and a complete face.

Xingyang couldn't help but was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, "Such a little guy doesn't look very powerful!?"

"Is this his true form?!"

He was thinking in his heart, but Xingyang had no intention of holding back. Like a butcher, he held up a ten-meter-long, enlarged version of the mace and rushed towards the Qianhuan Beast that had transformed into an evil ghost form.

Just when he was about to raise his hand to smash it down, the evil ghost suddenly looked ferocious and opened his mouth.

And it opened wider and wider, until finally it was almost just a huge mouth.

When Xingyang saw this, he immediately felt a warning sign, and he couldn't help but swing the mace a little faster.

After that, Xingyang saw the evil ghost's open mouth suddenly closing, as if nothing happened.

But Xingyang's head suddenly felt like five thunders.

This feeling was so familiar that four words suddenly popped into my head: "Psychic attack!"

It was like countless evil ghosts were roaring in his head, and Xingyang almost fainted on the spot.

But after being tortured by this kind of spirit, Xingyang's resistance may be a little stronger.

Although it made his head feel like it was exploding and his consciousness was blurred, at least he could still barely understand his current situation.

In the blurred vision, after the Thousand Fantasy Beast in the form of evil spirits cast a blow, its half-meter-long body shrank to only the size of a palm, making it extremely weak.

Xingyang's eyes were blood red, and the mace condensed with supernatural energy in his hand was about to dissipate due to the mental attack.

But Xingyang, with a little clarity of consciousness, forcibly condensed it into shape, and smashed straight towards the Thousand Fantasy Beasts.

In the box, Wia, who was watching the ant-like monster with great interest, suddenly changed his face when he saw it.

He quickly used all his pressure, but it was already too late.

The suddenly solidified mace hit the already small and shapeless Qian Huan Beast hard.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, and the ground exploded with thousands of phantom beasts.

Xingyang's head suddenly returned to clarity.

But what followed was an extreme coercion, which directly pushed him towards the ground.

The various surrounding buildings seemed to be shattered, and the audience in the auditorium was pressed to the ground, unable to move at all.

As terrifying as the power of God.

A certain box also exploded, and in the blink of an eye, a black figure crossed a kilometer to the place where the Thousand Fantasy Beasts exploded.

There was shock and murderous intent in the resolute black face.

At this moment, Xingyang was pressed to the ground, not knowing what was happening.

But he could sense that in front of him, there was a very rich, huge, and violent energy that was undulating.

My heart suddenly became cold.