Unlimited Cultivation

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The old money who had just shot Ma Huang flying back to his head, a 20-meter-long black light, the speed is as fast as electricity!

In the blink of an eye, I reached a place 40 meters away behind me, and in the light, a human figure loomed out. Who is it if it is not an iron plate?

The Teppan Taoist saw that he was close to within 40 meters of Lao Qian, and suddenly he just shook the golden ring in his hand!

"Ding--"

A light red transparent wave, like a tide, lightning, hit the countless nebulae outside Qian Xing!

The fluctuation of Jin Zhisheng's power, through the three-layer defense, once again passed to Qian Xing's internal organs!

"Pump!"

Qian Xing spit out blood again!

Can't hold back the light anymore, as soon as the tri-color light is collected, Qian Xing falls from mid-air!

"Boss, run!"

Ah Chou let out a sharp and angry cry, flapped his wings, and "Peng", an orange gas burst and appeared on the spot. Ah Chou turned into a cloud of orange light and slammed into the escape again!

The twenty-meter-long black dodge light, which was once collected, the "golden hard power" that was originally gathered again, was knocked off by A Chou again!

"Really annoying!"

The iron plate Taoist waved the iron plate in his hand again, "Peng!" A Chou was drawn to fly more than one hundred and fifty meters!

"What kind of thing is this thing? You can't beat it to death!"

Teppan Taoist's heart is simply bored. Every time you have to kill the target. All were disturbed by this unbeatable ugly bird!

Qian Xing calmed down the violent mana in his body, and a desperate mood appeared in his heart.

Can you run away? This golden core monk's escape was so much faster than himself. Unless the opponent is killed, or at least, the Tactical Taoist cannot act, otherwise, it will not be able to escape this black electric escape.

Even when he first entered the Colosseum, facing thousands of Mongolian soldiers, he was not as desperate as today!

Mongolian soldiers are ordinary people after all. Can't fly, this iron plate Taoist, but an extinct Jindan monk!

Compared with the two, it is simply the difference between an ant and a big man!

"You, a junior, actually work me a golden core monk, and use two golden power rules to kill you. Even if you die, you are dead!"

"It's so glorious--it--it--"

The proud words of the Teppan Taoist echoed in his mind over and over again. It's like the countless uncles I've seen when I set up a mutton skewers stall back then, with those proud and disdainful eyes!

I was not reconciled, and finally gained superhuman power. Hundreds of years of life, haven't enjoyed some mellow beauty, just hang up?

"No—the old money roared!

With a spread of his right hand, a ball of light with two colors of cyan and gold immediately formed in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, it skyrocketed rapidly, with the sound of thunder from the formation, forming a pillar of blue thunder light with a thickness of 1.5 meters. Frantically. Blasted towards the iron plate Taoist!

Teppan Taoist's face immediately showed solemnity. The right arm grew two times bigger again and shook the golden ring four times!

"When—when—when—when—

Four consecutive melodious bells sounded from above the iron plate. The sound of the bell is profound and profound, and you can hear it from ten miles away!

Four waves of blood-red transparent fluctuations, towards the verdant pillar of thunder, hit the head immediately, compared to the trick that used to deal with the old money just now, the two dragons and tigers will send out one red and one blue thunder dragon, one more Wave blood red transparent fluctuation!

"Boom!" A wave of blood-red "Golden Sound Power" waved transparently, disappearing into the green thunder light like Baixue met a flame.

"Boom!" The transparent wave of the second wave of "Golden Sound Power" also suffered the same fate as the first wave of "Golden Sound Power"!

However, the verdant beam of thunder light suddenly became thinner!

The third wave, the fourth wave of blood-red and transparent "Golden Sound Power", finally collided with the light beam of verdant mines!

A group of tens of meters in diameter of cyan thunder light and blood red light spheres exploded violently together again, a group of green and blood red mushroom clouds, 100 meters high, rose again fiercely! "I'm the sun, Otsuki God Thunder also beat him to death!"

The old money who had just plucked up his desperate courage, after seeing the result, the courage he plucked up, vented like a ball!

The power of the "Golden Sound Power" issued by Yimu Shen Lei and the iron plate Taoist shaking the iron plate around was similar, but they had already issued several times of the old money for the Thunder Law, and now only 55 percent of the skill power remained.

A shot of Yimu Divine Thunder will consume at least 30% of the skill of the old money before the foundation period. Even if the foundation is successfully built now, it will consume at least about 10% of the skill of the old money.

In other words, the old Qian fights all the remaining power, and can only send out five rounds of Yimu Divine Thunder.

And what about the "golden sound power" of the iron plate Taoist?

This is the golden power rule he comprehended.

Take for example the power of gray and flower that the old Qian understood by himself, even if only 55 percent of his power is left, sending out twenty times contains the power of gray and flower. The attack should not be a problem!

By analogy, the iron plate Taoist is a golden core practitioner, and he will issue another twenty times "Golden Sound Power" attacks, shouldn't it be a problem?

Dead! After finishing his own thunder method~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this iron plate Taoist’s "golden sound power" can blow himself into a sky full of pieces of meat, just like a dozen guys who died under his own thunder method Like death!

Just when the old money was about to fall into despair again, facing the old money of this iron-skilled man, his eyes were bright!

Energetic, his left hand is flipped again!

A crimson light with a thick bucket of thunder blasted out again!

"Idiot! There is only one dead end for such thunder!"

The iron plate Taoist snorted disdainfully, shook the golden ring with his wrist, and made a "ding-" sound, the light red transparent wave, and once again rushed out like a wave, colliding with the scarlet thunder!

Likewise, a huge explosion happened again!

The difference is that the iron plate Taoist suddenly felt that the "hard power" of the body was suddenly shocked from the back!

Countless small, silky, but incomparably hard powers will break through all the golden and hard power surrounding the back, and violently hit their back!