Huang Shang sighed, "If it were any other True Saint, they would have been knocked down right away. The Mirage Lion is really strong, and it can hold on."
Chen Shi was indeed not seriously injured, but he felt the most serious insult in his life, the greatest humiliation he had ever experienced in his life.
He saw Huang Shang’s cloth bag and guessed that it must be empty?
He endured the stench wafting from his soul, and after a long pause, he lunged forward when he could no longer bear it.
However, Old Huang was not in a hurry. He pulled out another cloth bag from behind. As if one was not enough, he reached behind his back with his other two hands and took out another one.
"Don't worry about not having it. There is enough immortal energy. It has been accumulated for several epochs. I guarantee that you can achieve immortal freedom." The old weasel said calmly.
The mirage lion let out a roar, stopped instantly, and moved sideways at a high speed using the soul steps, appearing at the tip of the deep space ruler in an instant.
However, no matter how powerful his methods were and how auspicious his holy magic was, he was still caught and hit by the acid energy of Lao Huang's old bag.
In fact, the Mirage Lion has made a misunderstanding. Lao Huang’s Forbidden Frost Thunder is not lightning wrapped in "fairy spirit" at all.
In fact, it is a magic trick in the spiritual realm. In the folks, Huang Shangxian is considered a strange beast with extraordinary mental power. The sainted Old Huang naturally has an extremely extraordinary soul. He does not have particularly strong combat power, but in some special areas, it is difficult for the saints to defend against him.
The mirage lion was so angry that he ate nearly a bag of old food again. He was completely desperate. He himself was also polluted anyway, so he just let it go and tear the yellow skin in the face of filth!
"Senior!" Huang Shang shouted quickly. If he really had to face the madman, he would actually block him.
Shou didn't say anything and punched forward. Of course, the huge fist shadow was also materialized. He didn't want to face the smoking mirage lion head-on.
The lion's roar was vibrating and had its own illusion, but he still couldn't block the punch. His nose was bleeding and the holy light on his body dimmed. The fur on some parts of his body exploded and blood gushed out.
The mirage lion calmed down and dared not move forward.
"You stand here." The guard spoke. Huang Shang, with his white hair and youthful face, looked like a kind old immortal master. He stood alone in front, looking like a lone man blocking the way for ten thousand.
It's not that the supreme beings in the sky can't deal with him, but they all despise him. The strong ones among them can easily kill a weasel saint, but they don't want to be stained by the stench.
"With the immortal energy in hand, all evils can hardly retreat." Old Huang shouted. He was invincible alone and temporarily blocked many imperial saints.
"Little Doyle, please
"If you deduce it, it can be resolved." Someone said coldly, even if it is Lao Huang's ultimate killer, there are strong people in that group who can analyze it and prevent it.
"He should have consulted 'there' and directly materialized the target to attack. The spiritual realm can be broken by the Dao method."
When Huang Shang heard this, his expression suddenly changed. They were indeed a group of old monsters. Some of them were even older than the old saints. In such a short time, someone had broken his holy law.
"The yellow-skinned man is nothing, but Shou is an unexpectedly strong man. It seems that no one on our side can deal with him." Mu Han said.
“It doesn’t matter. We just happened to invite an old senior here, and he wants to reminisce with Shou.” Yun Fu spoke. He was defeated by Shou in Black Peacock Mountain and realized that ordinary imperial saints were no match for Shou.
If he wanted to get back at the enemy, he had to ask for help directly. A mysterious man covered in a black robe came from deep space, approached the migrating tide, and then stared at Shou.
This is an old man. Although he is covered by a black robe made of special material and his true appearance cannot be seen, he gives people a sense of decay, as if he has been in the world for a long time.
Even the guard stared at him, and his eyes shrank. After a moment of silence, he said, "Beast Demon from the Age of Giant Beasts?"
"It's not easy for someone to recognize me at the first sight." The old man said, and he stood up and seemed to be falling into decaying ashes with every step he took, leaving a string of black footprints in the void.
"Weren't you beaten to death by Ma?" Shou asked.
"Don't expose someone's weaknesses when you insult him. Damn it! If he can survive, why can't I be resurrected!" Although the beast demon was old and almost decayed, he had a hot temper and started insulting people as soon as he came up, unlike any supreme creature.
Or perhaps he has returned too far to nature, to the point where mountains are still mountains and water is still water.
"Now that Ma has been made to take action personally, will he have reached another realm?" Huang Shang was shocked. He once went far away with Wu You and others and knew a lot of secrets. Naturally, he understood how terrifying Ma was, the number one person in the old saint era.
Especially since the person in front of him was called the Beast Demon, in the Age of Giant Beasts, he might not be much weaker than the one in the Beast Room.
“A group of the most proud disciples trained by the old saints?” The beast demon locked onto the guard, pacing forward forever and silently, like a true spirit from the most ancient times.
In the void behind him, a series of black footprints were very eye-catching.
Shou looked serious. His calmness and indifference were completely different from before.
Lao Huang knew that Shou might have encountered a powerful enemy!
He Sheng, the True Saint of the Demon Heaven Palace, sighed secretly, knowing that a fierce battle was inevitable. A dazzling holy wheel appeared above his head, and he walked forward, able to block the many supreme beings with similar figures in the sky.
Lorraine's calamity was intense and terrifying, but it was still within the normal range of chaotic thunder calamity, and the 14-color wonders of the "natural disaster" had not yet descended.
In the mythical tide, Wang Xuan had been standing in the fog, staring at the place of tribulation in the rear. Ever since he saw a decayed old man in a black robe behind him, he felt something was wrong.
With a whoosh, he flew up from the sky, opened his six broken domains, and tried to approach the 12 strange flowers, thus indirectly starting a battle between the supreme creatures.
Apparently, the 12 rare flowers that gave birth to high authority were forbidden items, a small group of supreme beings that no one else was allowed to touch.
"I seem to be more approachable than last time." Ever since he broke through the peerless realm, the repulsion between him and the 12 exotic flowers has weakened dramatically.
Wang Xuan first took a cautious step, and then ran wildly, rushing forward. At the same time, in the depths of the decayed universe on one side of the migrating mythical tide, chaotic lightning flashed, attracting the attention of a group of supreme creatures.
"Another person is going through the True Saint Tribulation!" Some of the Supreme Beings frowned. This is really a fool. He chose this moment to decisively go through the tribulation."
"He's just a novice who's going through a tribulation. He can be killed with a flip of the hand. I'll go over and take a look." Someone said in a cold voice.
"Be careful, what if someone comes back and guards over there?" Yun Fu reminded.
"Well, let's send two more people over to take a look, just in case anything happens." They had just finished speaking on the phone when, in the far rear, another person was going through the great calamity of a True Saint.
"It's really good, very tolerable
Ah, it’s only been exposed now, I’ll go see who this person is!”
For a moment, these supreme beings quickly dispersed, and some of the strongest ones disappeared into the darkness.
Bang!
The 12 great avenue flowers above the mythical tide suddenly shook, roaring violently, and billions of rays of holy light fell from the wine.
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