Chapter One Thousand and Fifty Four There is nothing to do!
The ancient sage son of Zishan activated the divine weapon fighting chariot and attacked Wang Hao frantically.
Wang Hao kept dodging, but he just stubbornly fought, but he was knocked away every time, and his bones were broken and his tendons were broken.
This chariot is too terrifying. It is probably already a Taoist weapon-level existence. Unlike the Yin-Yang Divine Sword, there are only Taoist patterns and Taoist constituents. This ancient chariot may contain one or several complete Taoist rules.
This treasure that should have belonged to the Holy Terrain level. The ancient saint of Zishan is only in the Yuanfu realm. Although it can activate this treasure, it consumes a lot as Wang Hao thought.
Finally, at this moment, the ancient saint of Zishan was already a little struggling, and the speed of the ancient chariot slowed down. Just when Wang Hao was happy to think that he could get rid of him and rescue Tianma Qilin, the ancient saint of Zishan took out a jade bottle and pulled it out.
After opening the cork, a fragrant smell suddenly appeared.
He poured out a dozen golden round beads from the bottle, and they were all liquid, round, as big as a small orange, and they did not blend with each other, like crystal clear agate, beautiful and charming.
That is not something else, but the legendary divine object - dragon marrow!
Wang Hao was amazed at his tongue. The ancient sage of Zishan was so extravagant that he actually used the dragon marrow to replenish his energy. Oh my God, I couldn't even think about it. It was even more extravagant than Yun Nianming.
The dragon marrow contains endless dragon spirits. The ancient sage son of Zishan has such a magical object to replenish his physical strength. Even if he drives the ancient chariot for a day and a night, it is probably not a problem.
When the ancient chariot rumbled and was once again crushing towards Wang Hao incredibly, he could only retreat.
This kind of battle cannot be fought. The ancient chariot is one of the taboo methods used by Zhao Liner, which is a powerful force that does not belong to him. Holy weapons cannot be used on this immortal road, and Taoist weapons are top-notch existences.
Unfortunately, Wang Hao had no Taoist weapons and could not defeat the ancient chariot.
He turned into a golden light, passing through the heaven and earth quickly like a meteor, walking among the mountains.
Wang Hao is not helpless. He has mastered the Book of Source Heaven. If there is an active mine here, he can attract the source power to deal with the ancient sage son of Zishan.
If it is a large source mine, he can use the supreme source technique, and it is not a delusion to smash the ancient chariot that is known as a Taoist weapon. As for the ancient sage son of Zishan, he can be destroyed in the blink of an eye.
Unfortunately, Wang Hao flew over mountains and his mental power swept through land after land, but he did not find a large source mine, and even a medium-sized one was not available.
Moreover, there are traces of mining everywhere in this mountain range.
Obviously, the source mines here have been mined, and only scattered source crystals are scattered in the earth. This little source energy cannot be used to attack and kill the enemy.
However, after some observations, Wang Hao found that the terrain here seemed extraordinary. A mountain in front of the left looked like a spear rising into the sky, emitting a breathtaking aura.
Unfortunately, these discoveries were useless to him. He mastered the Book of Source and could not control the power of the region.
"Aren't you surrender?"
Suddenly, Prince Hawthorne's explosive shout shook the world. He looked at the Tianma Qilin struggling in the Golden Crow Divine Formation with a ferocious face. Its body was almost melted, and its blood was almost evaporated, but it still held its head high.
He roared to the sky and refused to bow to Prince Hawthorne!
"That book of the prince will destroy you and let you be destroyed! If you don't surrender to me, then no one else can think of this divine horse!"
Prince Hawthorne was furious and with the mentality of destroying him if he couldn't get it, he suddenly increased the power of the Golden Crow Flag Formation.
In an instant, golden flames spread out from the formation, each wisp was as heavy as a mountain. The void collapsed while jumping, and the hot warmth rose into the sky, burning the clouds in the sky into nothingness!
Half of the sky turned golden and red, and it was clearly visible from hundreds of miles away. The power of the Golden Crow Flag Formation was terrifying.
Tianma Qilin suddenly encountered a catastrophe. Under this terrifying divine fire, his body was about to melt. It would probably take a few minutes to burn into a pile of ashes, not even bones left.
"Dog thief!"
Wang Hao used the ancient magical archery technique, and a treasure bow condensed from runes and immortal spiritual power appeared in his hand, which looked like a full moon, emitting a strong murderous aura and soared into the sky.
Oh!
Wang Hao condensed into a magical arrow with the sun, moon, dragon spirits, several feet long, and shot angrily at Prince Hawthorne dozens of miles away.
Woo woo!
The magic arrow burst out with a magic sound, and the light was extremely bright. Wherever you passed, all the creatures of the Four Abnormal Alliance retreated in horror and could not look directly. The magic arrow was like countless stars gathering, illuminating the universe, sun and moon forever
, take away all the colors of heaven and earth.
puff!
A blood light flew up, and Prince Hawthorne screamed and was penetrated on the spot.
He was urging the Golden Crow Flag Formation, caught off guard and was shot straight, his body cracked into more than a dozen pieces, and blood splattered.
The Golden Crow Array was uncontrollable, and its power suddenly became weaker.
This arrow made Tianma Qilin, who was in desperate situation, breathed a little slow.
However, Prince Hawthorne's power was beyond Wang Hao's expectations. He mastered the great magical power of the Immortal God Technique and instantly condensed his body, continued to activate the Golden Crow Flag Formation, vowing to erase the Tianma Qilin.
Wang Hao was about to shoot the second arrow, but the ancient sage son of Zishan controlled a black chariot and rushed over and hit Wang Hao's body, knocking him for more than ten miles, coughing up blood in the sky.
Wang Hao was seriously injured and had dense scars on his body. Each scar was shocking. The power of the Taoist law on the ancient chariot was like a gangrene attached to the bone, crazily destroying his body.
Wang Hao shouted angrily, stimulating the immortal golden body, shattering all the power of the Taoist law. The powerful treasure body quickly recovered. He bent his bow and arrows again, shooting out five arrows in a row.
The light of arrows covered the sky and intertwined into a golden ocean, which arrived in an instant, surrounding Prince Hawthorne.
boom!
A golden battle suit appeared all over Prince Hawthorne, which was made of the dead golden crow divine bones. It was sacrificed and refined by the Golden Crow King himself, and its defense was amazing.
Bang Bang!
Five arrows shot on Prince Hawthorne one after another, and were blocked by his battle suit, as if it was tickling, causing no damage to him.
boom!
Taking advantage of Wang Hao's bow and archery, the ancient sage son of Zishan took advantage of the situation and the black ancient chariot was like a crazy ancient beast, hitting Wang Hao's body hard.
Bang!
Wang Hao was knocked out dozens of miles away, and blood spilled across the sky, and the peerless treasure body was almost smashed to pieces.
This time the injury is even worse, and it hurts the origin. Even if you don’t die, it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time.
"Wang Hao, go and die!"
The ancient sage son of Zishan drove to the car, and the door between his eyebrows opened again, emitting a jaw-dropping aura.
The aura was surging like a galaxy, flooding the world, terrifying, and its light covered the sky and the sun, making it difficult for people to face it.