However, the space here has been locked by the Supreme Master Xiaoyao with the supreme magic. Not to mention escaping, it is impossible to even send out a message arrow to inform the tribe. How should Hu Zhantian explode?
Fight to the death? Play and self-destruct?
That's the possibility, but it's best not to self-destruct! Because once Hu Zhantian self-destructs, the benefits that Junmo can absorb through the Dogo Small World Tree after the explosion will be 30% of the total, and 70% of them will be self-destructed.
It is a pity to turn into the vitality of heaven and earth, and the mental power dissipates and waste it.
"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, what? Judging from your stubborn attitude, I want to try my best to explode myself?"
Jun Xiaoyao sneered: "You are so brave that you can be hard-working, but do you want to play with self-destruction? Hehe, that's impossible!"
As he said that, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head gently, and a trace of cold light three inches long and hundreds of times thinner than the thinnest hair appeared on the top of his head, emitting a palpitations and trembling aura.
It is a needle, a needle that seems to be there but is very clear!
The needle body seems to be hollowed out and is composed of countless dense mysterious patterns. These patterns seem to be the assembly of various battle formations and formations. Most of the formations have appeared in the battle formation diagram of various schools of thought.
Jun Mo can recognize them, but these formations are softened together by a powerful means that Jun Mo cannot understand. Then the needle formed, a needle that is hollowed out without entity, is composed entirely of countless formations.
!
Jun Mo looked at the needle motionlessly, trying to see through these formation combinations, but just one glance, he felt like falling leaves, floating in the storm, and like a lonely boat sailing in the violent sea, at any time
All are likely to die in pieces...
"Boy, what are you looking at? Can you watch this thing?"
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded deep in Jun Mo's soul. A feeling of dizziness, powerlessness, and overdrawing of soul instantly surged into his mind. Jun Mo immediately let out a big mouthful of blood, but the person woke up.
It turned out that Jun Xiaoyao found out that Jun Mo was wrong and woke Jun Mo up.
"Damn it! What's this thing? It's so powerful!"
Jun Mo was still scared and never dared to stare at the thing again, for fear of falling into it again.
"What? Lingque Shadowless Needle! The best holy weapon, how could you have such a vicious thing?"
At this time, the Saint King Zhantian shouted suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and he stepped back ten steps before stopping, his face full of despair and disbelief.
Lingque Shadowless Needle, rumored to be the most flexible spiritual energy used in ancient times to collect the most flexible spiritual energy into liquids, collect thousands of formations, and outline the void. It is shadowless and invisible, and can break through any physical defense.
, killing people's souls is extremely powerful.
This vicious and powerful thing appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's hands!
Even if the Saint King Zhantian tries his best, he just wants to play and want to explode himself. It is indeed as Jun Xiaoyao said, and there is no hope, because Lingque Shadowless Needle will be under the control of Jun Xiaoyao, anytime, anywhere, first
Time penetrated Hu Zhantian's body and easily killed his soul.
"I'll admit defeat this time!"
The Saint King Zhantian said simply: "This body is for you to deal with. I swear with the soul of the ancestors of the Tiger Man and my own soul, and will never reveal any information about today. You have the will to leave me a broken soul.
, Let's play again next time!"
"There's another time? Little Tiger, what are you kidding!"
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sneered: "I will break my meridians immediately. I promise to give you a pleasure, otherwise, you will keep your soul and let you watch your body slowly be refined and become the body of my boy.
Part of it, finally refining your soul into the purest soul power, and also becoming a part of my boy’s soul! How about it, you choose it yourself!"
"Old dog, you are forcing me to fight to the death! The tiger roars in the nine heavens, fights the tiger's victory fist! Break the broken star claws!"
Hu Zhantian suddenly let out a ferocious roar, his body of energy and blood squirted, and his aura instantly rose to the extreme. He turned into a colorful tiger with giant wings on his back. He roared to the sky and rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao Elder.
Behind him, a phantom turned into a hair-like light, bringing out a sharp sharpness that was about to pierce the sky, and was about to escape through the air.
"Hmph! I tried to escape again with a fake shot! Lang Fei's expression! But you are a little smarter than the dead fish, and you know to abandon your body and part of your soul to attack. The main soul will escape, but how could I let you escape?
Let’s go and ask the old immortals of the tiger clan to complain. Isn’t this causing trouble for yourself?”
Jun Xiaoyao snorted coldly, shook his head, and suddenly shouted: "No!"
The strong power of faith came from the mouth of the elder Jun Xiaoyao, spreading densely in this space, and the world was still. Jun Mo only felt a thick and solid invisible force wrapping him and imprisoning him. Except for his eyes, he could not even move his hands and feet.
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In the air, whether it was the roaring colorful tiger or the tiger Zhantian who turned into a ray of light to escape, it completely stopped and solidified at this moment, and it actually had a bit of absolute control!
Jun Mo's heart thumped. Is this move by Elder Xiaoyao similar or a coincidence to the absolute control skills given by the "Blossom Protection Book"?
After thinking about it, Jun Mo decisively abandoned this question. With his current strength, he could not investigate it in depth, but he would definitely come up with the answer in the future.
The word "Xiaoyao" is fixed in this space and time. He then took action, and he slapped the escaped tiger war god soul in his hand like a little loach. Then he slapped the head of the colorful tiger, fighting tiger war
The Lord of Heaven was shot into it.
Then the elder Xiaoyao's hands shook and closed, and the power of faith surged, shaking the power of this space. The huge body of the tiger wars the sky giant tiger was instantly squeezed and smaller, and was directly sealed by the elder Xiaoyao into a small chip the size of a palm.
"Boy, this thing is for you. When will you feel that your ability is enough? Just drop a drop of blood and slowly refine his body into a part of your body. His soul has been shaken by me to become the purest soul.
Stay in the skull, be careful when you absorb it. The soul power of the Eight-Star Holy King is very powerful even if he is a tiger man. Please take it easy, don't impulse to get your soul one day
It exploded, then I just shot myself in the foot, it was so embarrassing!"
Elder Xiaoyao muttered and threw the chip in his hand to Jun Mo. When Jun Mo saw that there was a small and exquisite tiger with wings on the back and grinning teeth in the center of the chip. It was Tiger Zhantian.
The Saint King of Zhantian, a powerful man among the eight-star Saint King who was far more powerful than Jun Mo himself, got it without any effort, and now he is really making a big deal.
The third update is here, and now I feel like I'm here. I should be able to make another update before 2 a.m. so I don't have to wait. I'll watch it tomorrow!