The monk surnamed Jin's face was gloomy. No matter who is like a dog who is struggling, he will not feel very good.

But at this moment, he couldn't stop and was distracted by this.

As he moved quickly, he suddenly looked up and looked at the distant sky. The scarlet column of light appeared with a cold and harsh look on the corner of his mouth.

The time is almost done!

After turning his body, the monk surnamed Jin went straight to this place.

But soon, his figure stopped suddenly and his face became extremely ugly.

In the fluctuations of space, Xiu, who was quite similar to Xundaozi, stepped out and slowly spoke, "You are related to Fu Xing, and you will naturally go to the God-Civilization Pool... I have been here and have been waiting for a long time."

boom--

The powerful aura broke through the body, and it was like an invisible hand, inserted into the sky, stirring up the scarlet meaning, "I have no intention of interfering. What are you planning? Just tell me where Fu Xing is?"

The monk surnamed Jin was silent for a while and suddenly smiled coldly, "Fu Xing? If you want to know where she is, you will naturally know when you come with me!"

call--

His figure roared away.

The monk similar to Xundaozi did not stop him and turned around and followed behind him.

His eyes are extremely vicissitudes.

I have been living a difficult life for so many years, just wanting to ask you in person.

Fu Xing, have you ever really loved me and missed me?

...

The wind and thunder gather, the violent aura soars into the sky, and the murderous intent is everywhere!

On an ancient chariot, a long spear stabbed out, like a meteor attacking the west, penetrated the sky.

In a blink of an eye, it penetrated into the body of the Wind and Thunder Beast!

roar--

A violent roar, a bloody thunder tide, and a blue-black hurricane burst out wildly, knocking the ancient chariot away directly.

The next moment, the body of the Wind and Thunder Beast, which was like a mountain, fell down with a bang.

Completely falling apart.

It seemed that all its power was exhausted, and the wind and thunder beast that collapsed did not condense and form again.

Countless scarlet mists flew out, like spirituality, and fled to all directions.

Ancient chariots suddenly burst out, and the dazzling golden light that could not be seen directly, and a large amount of blood mist gathered from all directions.

The burly figure loomed in the golden light, and the canopy above the head became solid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"thunder!"

The young man with the thunder god pattern whispered, and the lightning lights gushed out of his body and turned into the thunder tentacles all over the sky.

All blood mists touched with them will be directly absorbed.

In another place, Kunjia, Zeng Nuo and Lu Jingting are also trying their best to absorb it.

The power of the God Transformation Pool in the Wind and Thunder Beast was completely exhausted after breathing for more than ten times.

boom--

A scarlet column of light suddenly descended from the sky above his head, covering the young man with thunder divine patterns.

In a blink of an eye, the thunder robe and wind wings condensed.

There was joy on his face.

The ninth place in the ancient god sequence!

Finally recaptured.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the young man with thunder divine patterns raised his head without warning and slapped it down with one palm.

Click—

The thunder as thick as a bucket hit Lu Jingting. His face suddenly pale, he opened his mouth and spewed out blood, and his body threw away from him.

The clothes and hair room are burnt!

"You..." Lu Jingting only had time to let out a scream of shock and anger, and at the same time, the fluctuations of his aura that made him palpitations came from the left and right directions.

Kunjia and Zeng Nuo took action at the same time, and the divine light like a training swept heavily on him.

boom--

The violent aura erupted from Lu Jingting's body, his eyes were red, and he looked like he wanted to eat people.

"Whoever wants to kill me will be buried with me!"

Once the taboos exist, it is absolutely difficult.

The young man with Thunder God Pattern, Kun Jia and Zeng Nuo frowned slightly at the same time. Obviously, they did not expect that the three of them took action one after another and failed to kill him directly.

But at this moment, the ancient chariot suddenly moved, bringing up a blazing golden light column, and directly hit Lu Jingting.

His body was split in pieces!

On the head, there was a hint of regret flashing across his eyes.

Perhaps he already understood that not forcibly leaving before was his biggest mistake.

boom--

A thunder thunder struck the ancient chariot. Although it failed to break through the defense of the golden light, it forced it back.

The young man with the Thunder God Pattern stepped out, his thunder robe rolling on his body, with awesome momentum. "If you let this person absorb the power of the God Transformation Pool, the ancient god's body will have no chance of you and me. When you decide, I think the two fellow Taoists should know clearly in your heart."

After taking a look at the power of the God Transformation Pool left behind after Lu Jingting's death, Kun Jia and Zeng Nuo looked at each other and stood beside him without a glance.

The creation of the ancient god's body is the ultimate goal of everyone entering the God Transformation Pool.

How could you give in to others?

...

Mo Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the light flashed in his eyes.

here we go!

He stood up, took a step forward, and his figure roared away.

Soon after he left, another monk appeared here.

A round bead floats above his head.

Ao Jiang Xue looked at Mo Yu's departure, her mouth slightly raised, and she showed a faint smile.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, the oriole is behind... and I am the hunter who stares at the oriole."

"Maybe there will be a great fortune today!"

Swish-

He silly reflected.

...

The ancient chariot burst out with throbbing power, resisting the attacks of three taboo monks and not losing the risk of the fight.

Every counterattack made people feel scared and they dare not resist easily.

boom--

The spear - pierced, rolling up the blazing golden light, like the burning flames of stars.

Kunjia's face changed, he stepped back and waved his hand forward.

call--

A large fog emerged, covering himself, and at the same time acted as a powerful obstacle. The spear pierced into it, and it seemed like it was trapped in a mud. Every inch of moving forward required a lot of power. Several times before, he used this method to break free from the fight.

The figure moved in the fog and was about to leave, Kunjia's face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed shock and anger!

Buzz —

The spear rolled up with golden light suddenly appeared in sight and stabbed his eyebrows.

In a hurry, he raised his hands and patted forward.

boom--

With a loud bang, fog flew out of Kunjia's body, and blood was vomiting from his mouth, with unconcealed fear.

"Shadow bondage!"

Zeng Nuo let out a low roar, and from his feet, he stripped out a black shadow and sang directly onto the ancient chariot.

This black shadow seems to be extremely corrosive. When it comes into contact with the golden light, it makes a "spicy" sound.
To be continued...