Chapter 649 (1/2)
The annihilation of Lei Tianshen's pure thunder is a must kill move for the soul. With the white light, even Moji came a sense of fear. Now her delicate body is close to three feet. As soon as she shrinks, she hugged Xiang Yang's neck and shivered out a small half of her head from behind him
She was in a state of invisibility. In fact, she was pretending, but the palpitations were real.
You know, after absorbing part of the red dragon remnant soul in Tianlong Miaoyin pill, today's Moji is infinitely close to the first-order Boxun devil. The soul power has exceeded the supreme level and entered the sequence of real immortals in the Pangu world. Even if it is only the lowest immortal, it is also a power beyond the mountain and sea world.
Even she is so taboo about this world killing thunder. How can the blood shadow escape?
There is no doubt that, like the mysterious man before, the blood shadow was washed up directly with the white light, and then the original illusory figure was forced to take shape, and finally pierced completely.
However, this blood shadow doesn't seem to be carried by the crystal ball, and it directly turns into nothing
A moment later, the light door had also been closed. There was a vortex at the original location of the setting table, which sucked all the blood into it. Then, a faint light flashed, thousands of feet around recovered as before, and even the big pit smashed by Xiang Yang at the beginning had disappeared.
The whole Sunset Valley is now echoing with a strange groan. With the huge sound, the whole valley is shaking, but I can't hear much pain.
The mountain king was no longer rolling, his huge body was facing up and trembling gently, and his abdomen contracted from time to time.
Xiang Yang stood between its hind hoofs, looked around blankly, and suddenly had a very strange feeling
......
”This... Mountain King, can you return the stick to me?”
An hour later, Xiang Yang stood there awkwardly. Lei Tianshen and others stood dozens of feet away, looking at him strangely. In the distance, all sea animals gathered together and exclaimed from time to time.
Next to Xiang Yang, there stood a giant with a height of more than 30 feet and a knot of muscles. His face was twice as big as ordinary people. He was holding a thick iron rod tightly and refused to give up.
She was naked and only had a circle of dark scales around her waist. Her chest was choppy, and her wheat skin was covered with bright sweat. Although she was huge and muscular, her gender was certain
Hearing Xiang Yang's question, the mountain king's head shook like a rattle. When he opened his mouth, his original thick voice was a little hoarse: ”we Biyi people have rules... This will be my husband in the future! I won't be separated from him in death!”
Xiang Yang's head is big. You call your husband with a stick? Besides, the Biyi people are obviously birds. What do you look like?
The most important thing is that Ruyi's golden cudgel has not opened its spirit. It's still a baby. Grandma, how old are you? Look at the demon body, how can it be tens of thousands of years old? Even if you are ready to eat tender grass, the tender grass has not sprouted!
But what else can we do? Compared with this one, Xiang Yang's proud power is not enough. If it turns into a demon body, it can crush him.