Doomsday Horror Storm

Chapter 50: Kill the Half-Saint! First update]

It's almost over, hey, the plot is going to speed up and speed up, everyone has to bear it...

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Yang Xuan and Cheng Hualiang looked back together, and saw a figure slowly walking out of the long passage in the dark hall. He was dressed in silver and had eyes as sharp as an eagle. Isn't it the old man in silver robe or someone else?

The old man in silver robe walked in the maze for a long time. He saw people killing people along the way, but he quickly found a way out. As soon as he walked out of the passage, he saw Yang Xuan and Cheng Hualiang in the secret room. After a moment of surprise, the corners of his mouth curled up.

A cold smile appeared.

"I didn't expect that you little bastard hasn't left yet. It seems that God won't help you either." The silver-robed old man laughed and looked at Yang Xuan with a cold face, "Hand over the poisonous dragon inner elixir, and you."

Give me these three Taoist tools as well, otherwise, you will die without a burial place."

Yang Xuan looked at the greed in his eyes, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "If you want it, just come and get it yourself, why bother talking nonsense?"

The silver-robed old man was startled for a moment. He obviously did not expect that Yang Xuan, who had run away when he saw him before, could not move at this moment. He turned his eyes and saw Xiao Jin next to him. He understood, smiled sinisterly and said, "Could it be that,

Do you think this little bug can protect you?"

Xiao Jin sneered and said: "Little thing, when I was in power, you didn't know whether you were reincarnated or not, yet you dared to yell in front of me. Not only am I older than you, but I am also stronger than you, why don't you hurry up?"

"Get out of here"

The silver-robed old man's face was livid. He suddenly waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, "I won't argue with you, a bug. If you are sensible, please hand over the Taoist tools and Poison Dragon Inner Pill quickly, otherwise, you will die without a burial place."

Yang Xuan was very interested, "How do you want me to die without a burial place?"

The silver-robed old man sneered: "Although I can't defeat this little bug, don't think that I have no means. If I blow myself up, you will all die."

Yang Xuan said lightly: "A person who threatens others with his own life and death is still a human being? He is worse than an animal."

"Yes, pigs and dogs are not as good as each other," Xiao Jin agreed.

The old man in silver robe choked for a moment and said angrily: "So what? Do you want to surrender or not?"

"No," Yang Xuan said calmly, "If you want to blow yourself up, just blow yourself up. I'm watching."

The reason why he is so fearless is mainly because of this temple. You must know that this is a world weapon. Let alone a small semi-saint who self-destructs, even a powerful person in the Immortal Realm or even the Heavenly Dao Realm may not be able to self-destruct.

It can shatter this palace into pieces.

The silver-robed old man would self-destruct here and would not cause any harm to the earth at all. He was protected by the palace, so he was not afraid.

The old man in silver robe was shocked and confused when he saw Yang Xuan's confident look. He didn't know what to do for a moment. Xiao Jin saw the hesitation in his heart and sneered. His figure moved and flew past. The golden light on his body surged like a scorching sun.

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"Law of Power"

Xiao Jin shouted low, and two golden lights shot out, forming an "X" shape, crossing towards the silver-robed old man.

The silver-robed old man didn't expect that Xiao Jin had no scruples and took action directly. He was filled with shock and anger. He flicked the fingers of his palm and rippled the power from his fingertips. This time, it did not spread out in a "" shape, but condensed.

It turned into a white sharp knife, tearing the air and slashing towards Xiao Jin.

"Humph, even the power of a mere ripple can hurt me? Let's wait until you understand the turbulent waves." Xiaojin snorted coldly, raised his head to the sky and roared. The golden light on his body was strong, and bloody secret lines emerged from the carapace.

boom--

The power of the white ripples was cut away, and the bloody secret pattern squirmed, forming a blood shield on its own, and faced it. The two collided, and the roaring sound echoed throughout the hall.

The silver-robed old man's chest shook, and he took a step back. The "X"-shaped golden light rushed down. He quickly raised the sun and moon essence wheel in his hand to resist. There was a bang, and the huge force made him almost unable to hold the weapon in his hand. The tiger's mouth was blocked.

Cracked.

"You bastard," the old man in silver robe roared angrily, "You actually killed me. Do you think I don't dare to blow myself up? Let's die together."

With a sad look on his face, he opened his arms and shouted loudly: "Death"

White beams of light shot out from his body. His body seemed to be riddled with holes in an instant. It swelled slightly and grew bigger and bigger. From a thin figure at the beginning, it later expanded like a big rubber ball.

"No, he's going to blow himself up." Xiao Jin's expression changed and he quickly retreated to protect Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid." As he said this, with a thought, the wall in front of him slowly descended amidst the roar, and seemed to close.

Since inheriting the tradition of the Eternal Divine Lord, Yang Xuan found that he has the ability to control this temple, as if the temple has become a part of his body, and he can control it at will with just a thought.

"Do you think a wall can withstand my self-destruction? Haha, you are too naive. You will die." The old man in silver robe laughed wildly, with a ferocious and crazy look in his eyes.

His body swelled bigger and bigger...

Bang——

An earth-shaking explosion, ten times or a hundred times louder than an atomic bomb.

A powerful shock wave swept in all directions, filling the entire hall. If it were placed outside, the mountains and seas would melt as quickly as ice and snow under this shock wave, and the entire earth would collapse.

However, apart from hearing the deafening explosion, Yang Xuan found that the temple did not even shake, and the walls did not even tremble slightly.

However, the sound of the explosion alone was already terrifying. If Yang Xuan was still 9,000 times stronger than before, he would have been shocked to death in an instant. Even now that he has reached 25,000 times stronger, he still feels a buzzing in his ears.

, you can imagine how terrifying this explosion was.

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In space, the moon.

There are many pits on the uneven ground. Since there is no atmosphere, they are often hit by flying meteorites. At this moment, in one of the large pits, there is an old man sitting cross-legged. He is dressed in a golden robe.

Water comes.

If Yang Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize that this old man looks exactly the same as the old man in silver robe, but the color of his clothes is different.

"Hmph, go to hell." The old man in gold robe curled his lips into a sneer, staring at a huge aqua blue planet in front of him from a distance, expecting to see a protruding ball of light that would destroy the planet.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was still no response from this beautiful blue planet.

"What's going on? Judging by the time, it has already exploded. Why is there no response?"

"Could it be that the shock wave of the explosion was offset?"

"How is it possible? It's just a mortal planet. How can I withstand the explosion of my clone? It must be because of the palace."

The old man in golden robe quickly thought of going up to the palace. His expression was as gloomy as water. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly took out a spaceship and walked in.

"Hmph, you swallowed a pair and a half of my Taoist weapons, and you are dead. You also destroyed one of my clones. I must announce the news here. I can't get it, and no one can get it."

The old man in gold robe sneered, controlled the spacecraft to turn into a beam of light, and disappeared into the distance.

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