After hearing what his father said, Xiaobao rolled his eyes. This was sarcasm. He didn't believe him!
He... doesn't believe in himself either!
In the ancient arena, the gods of the gods are like a deep-rooted tree. Even though he is born with a Taoist body, he has not yet grown up. If he wants to deal with such a behemoth, it is like a mayfly shaking the tree!
But even if it is a mayfly, you can still chew it on the roots of the tree, and it will not leave teeth marks at all!
Xiaobao shuttled through the void and rushed towards the sacred mountain. The blood-eating branches flying out of the Magic Moon Bracelet were like a group of snakes dancing wildly, sweeping a large area wildly.
Puff puff puff...
Just like skewers of candied haws, many gods were strung on each branch of the Blood Devouring Tree. At the same time, the blood in their bodies was sucked, and each of them looked like dehydrated vegetables, and their bodies quickly shriveled up.
More and more gods were being skewered, and Xiaobao quickly approached the sacred mountain. He waved his paw and roared: "I said there will be thunder!"
In the sky, the power of God is faint.
Rumble…
Rolling thunder suddenly passed through the sky above the sacred mountain, and thunder and lightning flashed between the clouds. In an instant, they fell like rain.
For a moment, the entire sacred mountain was shaking.
The temple on the top of the mountain has a surging beam of light, and flashes of divine inscriptions emerge, like chains swaying with the beam, wrapping around the temple, and extending along the granite stone square, hanging like a waterfall of light around the sacred mountain.
Holy Mountain, the wind rises.
What was raised by the wind were the manifestations of powerful figures from the God Clan, standing in mid-air. A vortex of divine light emerged from between them, with a tendency to become larger and spiral up.
The thunder that fell from the sky was swallowed up by this whirlpool of divine light before it hit the temple. It was like ice cubes smashed into boiling water, being constantly obliterated and melted, evaporating pieces of sacred brilliance.
Then... there is no more!
The thunder that was activated by Xiaobao did not meet his expectations. It did not destroy even a corner of the temple, and it turned into the fuel of the divine light vortex!
The divine light vortex that swallowed Luo Lei turned faster and faster, and expanded faster, releasing extremely strong pressure, and divine chains flew out.
In the live broadcast room of Yin Dong and his son, the audience can adjust the picture by themselves and zoom in on the area of ​​the sacred mountain to clearly capture every change.
outside world.
Audiences from both universes were extremely shocked, as if they were immersed in the scene, experiencing the powerful pressure released from the vortex of divine light, and felt like they were going to be crushed on the spot.
In the expectations of these viewers, Yin Dong and his son fought so fiercely, and they must have stormed the sacred mountain. They had different joys and sorrows.
The fighting power of Yin Dong and his son was truly demonstrated at this moment. How terrifying is this?
The audience in the Yanhuang camp are naturally happy. The stronger the Yin Dong and his son are, the happier they are. Even if their chosen son cannot win the final victory and cannot eat meat, he can drink soup, and the luck of his family and the camp
will all improve.
The audience in the Galaxy camp saw that Yin Dong had not yet taken action against Shenshan, but Xiaobao alone dared to directly confront Shenshan. Emotions such as worry, panic, hatred, jealousy, etc. emerged in the hearts of every audience.
However, some old monsters were happy because they saw the hope of destroying Xiaobao.
Xiaobao has not grown up yet, but the huge advantage of his natural Taoism has already been revealed. When he grows up, he will be a greater threat than Yin Dong, a rebel against fate.
If Xiaobao can be suppressed or even completely wiped out in this battle, it will be worth it no matter what the price paid by the gods.
On the Star Mountain.
In the main hall of the God Clan, there was an old God King who couldn't help but complain.
"If Soraka has some courage and is not captured alive, she is in the temples now. We can ask her to notify the temples and suppress Yin Xiaobao at all costs!"
"Without Soraka's notification, the gods would not let Yin Dong and his son go. They cannot afford to be embarrassed!"
"I'm afraid it won't be easy to keep Yin Dong. This human race rebel is too evil. Yin Xiaobao is easier to deal with. After all, he hasn't grown up yet."
"The gods have been attacked by the human race. If they can't even keep Yin Xiaobao, it's a joke!"
"This arena connected to the Clan Fortune Battlefield is even bigger than our arena in Qunxing Mountain. The temples sit on such a treasured land and have accumulated so much wealth that even we can't imagine. Not to mention taking down Yin Xiaobao. Even Yin Dong can't.
Should be suppressed!"
"Oh, the Blue Star Manor on the top of the stars is still there. You are so powerful, go and destroy the Blue Star Manor first!"
"What do you mean? If we don't move Blue Star Manor, it's not because we can't move those ants, but because of the interference from the Demon Clan and the Burial Clan. Don't you know?"
"You just have to be tough. Is it so difficult to admit Yin Dong's power? God King Augustus, put away your arrogance and face up to the human race, a race that is good at creating miracles!"
"What did you say? As a god king, you actually admire the human race so much?"
"Shut up, everyone! The chosen son of the human race just gained a slight advantage in the battlefield of clan destiny, but your hearts are in chaos and you are starting to fight within yourself?"
…
Burial Clan Hall.
Fatty Night King's hands were clenched into fists, and he wished he could rush into the live broadcast room and drag Xiaobao away from the battlefield. His fat face was also covered with rare sadness, and he was mumbling words.
"Xiaobao was a little too courageous. He rushed straight to the gate of the temples. Isn't this like going to the tiger's nest to pull out the tiger's beard? How dangerous it is. Yin Dong is actually relieved..."
King You, who was very irritated by his random thoughts, had a cold and feminine face and scolded angrily: "Shut up! You know nothing! Haven't you heard of infinite scenery on dangerous peaks?"
The Night King looked sideways, screamed strangely, and said, "You are now controlling your body with Yin Ming's will, right? King You, do you want to say again, 'If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight'?"
"That's enough, you two should be quiet, or go out and have a fight, no one will care if you beat the dog's brains out!" Tomb King scolded angrily, and then said: "When you have that time, you can contact me again as soon as possible.
Treasure!"
King You said: "I can't contact you!"
The Night King said: "Xiao Bao ignores him!"
Tomb King hated the iron and said: "You can't let Blue Star Manor think of a way to tell Ling Fan and let Ling Fan give orders to Xiaobao!"
Upon hearing this, King You and King Night looked at each other and their eyes lit up.
They rushed out of the Burial Clan Hall and quickly stopped, only to find that the road to Blue Star Manor was blocked by powerful men from the God Clan and the Immortal Clan!
It was obvious that the God Clan and the Immortal Clan had united to prevent the two kings of the Burial Clan from going to the Blue Star Manor, in other words, to prevent them from sending messages to Xiaobao. It seemed that they had guessed what the kings of the Burial Clan were thinking.
But this time, there was no movement in the Demon Clan Hall!
Chapter completed!