This is also his strongest move.
Tang Xiaobao smiled faintly and chopped the ground towards the sky with a hoe.
"Open the sky!"
He roared.
A golden light flashed, and the entire sky and earth were torn apart.
The shadow of the stick broke instantly.
The Holy King's body flew out and landed far away.
There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
It was obvious that he was injured, although not seriously, but he was injured nonetheless.
This also shows that Tang Xiaobao's strength is stronger than he imagined.
As one thing rose, the other fell. Tang Xiaobao's confidence soared, and he laughed heartily: "Saint King, now you know how powerful I am, right? The temple does not belong to you, and the inheritance within does not belong to you either. What else do you have to say now? Otherwise, how about you kneel down and call me Grandpa a few times, and I will take you in as my little brother?"
Oh, he's starting to talk nonsense again.
A group of people looked at each other.
What kind of rhythm is this?
Not serious at all.
Isn't it a fight to the death?
The Holy King was shaking with anger.
"Bah, you little bastard! You forced me to do this! Today, I must kill you!"
Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Do you have any other cards?"
"Humph, my trump card is beyond your imagination."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Holy King put away the bent stick in his hand.
He raised his hands and roared.
"Soul Eater!"
An evil force suddenly appeared.
I saw the faces of Jin Zhan and others not far away suddenly twisted.
The same goes for Suiyuexiang and others.
Everyone who comes out of the secret realm is the same.
Their vitality was madly draining away, and the power in their bodies instantly broke out and rushed towards the Holy King.
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