Chapter 27 The craziest! The most violent! The most invincible 2
Everyone was shocked by the tiger dragon in front of them. Such a wonderful battle is rare in a lifetime. A master's duel is an indispensable and valuable asset for anyone watching!
Bai Mo was not in the mood to pay attention to the other people's thoughts. He was staring at the six-clawed tiger dragon flying towards him with all his attention, feeling the threat brought by the combination of dragon claws and prison.
Bai Mo, who used the corpse of the Witch God Emperor Jiang, cannot be said to be invincible, but he definitely cannot be bullied by anyone who wants to.
Bai Mo, who was originally able to fight against the eighth-level Spirit Master, had no difficulty in destroying this hundred-foot-long tiger dragon based on his cultivation at the Life Weapon realm and the huge momentum of the corpse of the Witch God Emperor Jiang.
"Hand of the Witch God!"
There are no complicated moves, just a simple raise of the hand. Following the move of the Witch God Emperor Jiang Zhixiang, a big hand suddenly appeared in the air, and the whole body was filled with brute force. The seemingly slow movements were actually extremely fast and fierce.
grabbed the tiger dragon's neck.
Then, during the struggle of the six-clawed tiger dragon, the shaman-god flew up suddenly and suddenly fell down. It unexpectedly sat down very violently on top of the hundred-foot-long six-clawed tiger dragon, suppressing it tightly.
The hundred-foot-high six-clawed tiger dragon was like a pitiful little insect in front of the thousand-foot-high dharma body of the Witch God. No matter what, he couldn't break free, and the harder he struggled, the faster he was trapped, and the tighter he was imprisoned.
Jiao Ao, who was so arrogant just now, was defeated like this?
Although no one wants to believe it, seeing the scene of the six-clawed tiger dragon being suppressed to the ground by the shaman god, one has to believe it. What chance does such a dragon have to stand up again?
Bai Mo can let the Lan Chi family go, but there is no need to be polite to Jiao Ao. If possible, he will kill them to avoid future troubles!
"Jiao Ao!" Jiao Yang shouted in a tight voice.
Everyone on the side of the Hongjiao family stood up and stared at the scene in front of them with anxious expressions. They turned to look at Jiao Fengyun and asked for a fight urgently. Jiao Ao could never die because he was the spirit body of the tiger dragon.
I haven't encountered such a talented spirit body in many years. If he died here, it would be an immeasurable loss to the Hongjiao family.
So Jiao Ao must be rescued!
"Master!"
Although Jiao Fengyun's face was gloomy, there was not much sign of panic, "Don't be impatient. Jiao Ao will be fine. You must believe in your young master!"
"yes!"
"Jiao Fengyun, you can really sit still." Qingying Huowu said strangely.
"Who said Jiao Ao must lose?" Jiao Fengyun said unconvinced.
"Isn't it?" Qing Yinghuowu smiled.
"Of course not!" A strange smile appeared on Jiao Fengyun's face. "Qing Yinghuo Wu, although I don't know why you speak for Bai Mo, but I know that Bai Mo is at the end of his strength. You never think that Jiao Ao can become
A strong man who aspires to be on the Dragon Ranking can be suppressed just like that, right?"
What? Qing Yinghuowu's expression suddenly changed. When she looked towards Tianji Square again, what sounded in her ears was Jiao Fengyun's murmuring voice.
"It's time! Although it's a pity, it's better than the humiliation of failure!"
Buzz!
While everyone was in disbelief, the suppressed Jiao Ao suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Mo with a mocking smile on his face.
"Bai Mo, do you think I'm destined to lose?"
"Isn't it?" Bai Mo said calmly.
"I, Jiao Ao, can become the first young master of the Red Dragon Clan, be number one on the Tiger List, and become an unprecedented tiger dragon spirit. Do you think I will lose like this? Haha!"
Jiao Ao laughed wildly with disdain, and the body of the hundred-foot-long tiger dragon, which had been suppressed, let out an almost crazy roar. For a time, this reversal made many people feel an extremely weird feeling.
Could it be said that Jiao Ao will stand up?
"Bai Mo, something's wrong. This guy's spiritual power operates in a different way. Oops, he's burning his blood in exchange for the ability to transcend levels!" the tower spirit shouted suddenly.
boom!
As the tower spirit shouted, the tiger dragon that had been trampled under his feet started to burn with flames. It's just that the flames were created by blood, and the blood in the tiger dragon's body seemed to be free of charge.
surged out wildly.
As the flames burned and all the blood was swallowed up by the spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Flames, Jiao Ao's body suddenly gained a new kind of power.
The most direct effect of such power was that the six-clawed tiger dragon began to transform. In everyone's shocked eyes, a seventh dragon claw appeared, turning into a seven-clawed tiger dragon!
The seven-clawed tiger dragon means that Jiao Ao has the seventh level of spiritual master cultivation!
"Have you jumped to the seventh level of Spirit Master?"
"Seventh level of spiritual master?" The mocking smile on Jiao Ao's mouth became more and more intense. Then the eighth dragon claw appeared on the tiger dragon's body, becoming an eight-clawed tiger dragon!
Hoho!
Compared with the six-clawed tiger dragon just now, the momentum of the eight-clawed tiger dragon is definitely not one or two times different. It is a huge multiple of strength. With the appearance of these two dragon claws, the tiger dragon has become stronger than the original one.
It keeps getting longer.
It was a hundred feet before, but in a short moment, it became eight hundred feet!
The eight-hundred-foot-long eight-clawed tiger dragon no longer looks helpless and insignificant when faced with the suppression of the witch god. Moreover, compared with Bai Mo's ability to mobilize the witch god, the eight-clawed tiger dragon's spiritual power is superior.
Many.
So Jiao Ao broke out!
"The eight-clawed tiger dragon is so fierce that it shakes the world!"
Boom!
The eight-hundred-foot eight-clawed tiger dragon burst out with dazzling flames, and its unique spiritual power formed a huge whirlpool. The Hell Ax rose up again, abandoning its cumbersome appearance, revealing the most powerful thing.
The face of the deity.
It is the most powerful hell ax controlled by the weapon spirit!
The weapon spirit of the Hell Ax stands proudly on the axe. The sharp ax blade carries the huge power of the eight-clawed tiger dragon. It pierces into the feet of the shaman god in the swipe of countless eight-clawed tiger dragons.
The flame spirit charged upward along its feet. Wherever it passed, the shaman-god form made a crisp clicking sound.
boom!
The thousand-foot-high shaman god's appearance was completely shattered by the eight-clawed tiger dragon's attack. After the attack was successful, the Hell Ax did not pause at all. Under the cold light in Jiao Ao's eyes, it pierced Bai Mo like lightning.
thorax and abdomen.
Clang!
The moment the Hell Ax hit, a spiritual pattern armor appeared on the surface of Bai Mo's body. It was the psychic first-level spiritual pattern armor refined by the tower spirit for him: King Kong!
In the midst of the lightning and flint, King Kong's appearance protected Bai Mo's body and prevented him from being killed instantly by the Hell Axe!
Sudden!
The figure in white ink quickly retreated. His sword plunged into the ground with a roar, and he barely managed to keep from falling. But even so, large beads of sweat continued to fall from his forehead, and there was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
"How?" Baifan asked.
"Don't worry, you won't die just yet!" Bai Mo took a deep breath and decisively gave up the barbaric movement of the life weapon realm. He began to mobilize the forty-five orifice beads, constantly using spiritual power to nourish his body.
Just now, in order to mobilize the form of the Witch God, Bai Mo put in extraordinary energy and spirit, and nine-tenths of his brute force was used on this. It would be okay if the attack just now succeeded, but as long as it failed, Bai Mo would have to bear it.
Such a backlash.
This is a reality that no one can avoid!
After all, Bai Mo is only the second level Spirit Master now, and is far from being able to freely control the corpse of the Witch God Emperor Jiang. He is a great god, and even if he really wants to exert his power, he has to reach the high level of a god. He can barely mobilize to fight.
This will be the result.
Although he didn't die, he was seriously injured!
At this time, Bai Mo no longer had much strength to fight, all due to the huge consumption caused by excessive overdraft. In other words, his innate Wuman spirit body could support it, but other barbaric cultivators would have died on the spot due to the backlash just now.
!
"Swallow the blood beads!" The tower spirit quickly sent the blood beads into Bai Mo's body one by one. He wasted no time in repairing it every second.
Whoosh!
Jiang Zui and the others all flew over and stood proudly in front of Bai Mo, staring eagerly at the 800-foot-long eight-clawed tiger dragon. No one showed any sign of fear on their faces.
Even if you die, you will never retreat!
"If you want to kill the sect leader, you must first walk over our corpses!" Jiang Zui knew that all the strategies were useless now, and all he could do was fight, but he guessed that Jiao Ao would feel equally uncomfortable at this time.
The six-clawed tiger dragon advanced to the eight-clawed tiger dragon. The essence and blood that needs to be burned is so powerful. Under such circumstances, if Jiao Ao can still maintain the strongest fighting power, who would believe it? This eight-clawed tiger dragon and the wizard god
It's just the same as before, it's only a matter of time before it disappears.
At this time, let’s see who can outlast whom!
"Jie Jie!"
The dragon stood proudly on the head of the eight-clawed tiger dragon. Although his face was pale and weak, his aura became more and more crazy and violent.
"Bai Mo, can't you afford to lose? If you lose, will you let the ants around you come to die? Have you forgotten that it is still a bet between you and me. I don't mind sending it to you
They are on their way, but do you really want me to do this?" Jiao Ao sneered.
"Jiang Zui, stand down!" Bai Mo stood up slowly and said firmly in a deep voice.
"Sect Master..." Jiang Zui said anxiously.
"Back off!" Bai Mo said decisively.
"Bai Mo, your injury..." Qiu Qiu said anxiously.
"Qiu, this is my bet and my gambling war. You will never let me become a dishonest person, right? Retreat, I haven't run out of gas yet. Brother, leave with Qiu!
I'm measured!" A smile appeared on the corner of Bai Mo's mouth, but it looked so bitter.
"Yes!" Jiang Zui and the others did not insist anymore. They were all the closest people to Bai Mo. How could they not know that Bai Mo was serious at this time.
call!
When Sakyamuni raised his head, his eyes suddenly shot out two extremely sharp gazes, locking on Jiao Ao. His voice was as cold as coming from the Nine Nether Ice Abyss, and streaks of bright red murderous aura were wantonly around him.
roll.
"Jiao Ao, listen to me. If Bai Mo is killed by you, I, Sakyamuni, swear that I will take revenge in this life. I will kill the entire Hong Jiao family, leaving no chickens or dogs behind! If you violate this rule,
I swear, heaven and earth will punish him together!"
A decisive word!
Incredible momentum!
The murderous intention to break the cauldron!
Everyone can feel that Shakya's words are definitely not just words, but is it really worth it for Bai Mo?
For a moment, everyone was shocked by Shakya's actions!