Chapter 50 (1/2)

Boom!

The terrifying tornado sweeping the blue sea water and destroying everything like the pillars of heaven was smashed by the virtual shadow of a golden dragon as big as a mountain in the golden light, and disappeared instantly.

Only those countless water spots fell down, and the rainstorm made a lot of ripples on the sea surface, but it could not set off any more waves.

The tornado was smashed in one fell swoop, but Cheng Hao's Dharma seal of the golden Qi and blood in his body did not dissipate together. The ghost of the golden dragon image was like the guardian beast under the seat of Buddha and Bodhisattva. Two golden wings extended behind him. After a slight instigation, he rushed hundreds of meters away and ran into a cloud of gray fog Medium.

Poof!

The fog was smashed in an instant, and hundreds of gray winds rolled wildly around. It was the power of the spirit's thought. The spirit hidden in the fog was smashed by the Dragon elephant's seal and scattered into hundreds of ghost thoughts. They wanted to escape from here.

Cheng Hao watched the spirits escape and did not take any more actions. The escape speed of the spirit thoughts was too fast. His attack power could not reach that distance. It was just futile to take another shot.

”It's really difficult for the powerful ghosts and immortals. Unless the spirits come out of the body to chase them, it's really not easy for the martial arts masters to kill them!”

Some regretfully shook his head. Cheng Hao stood on the mast and did not immediately come down. Instead, he looked up at the distant sky with a solemn look.

”Since you are here, why don't you come out and see me?”

”Hum!”

Just as Cheng Hao's voice fell, a majestic voice came from the distance. One by one, the guards on the ship seemed to be poisoned, standing on all fours and fainted.

”Hit the little one, come on the old one! You are the peacock king

”Well, one punch almost broke my daughter's spirit. Today I will let you all die here!”

He has not seen a man yet, but the sound of great, majestic and oppressive comes rolling in. The sound wave is like the essence. It is twisted into a stream. The sky, the sea and the air current on the sea all vibrate with the voice of the peacock king, giving people a feeling of submission.

”Is this the ghost fairy? Even if it is just a word or an idea, it can arouse the power of heaven and earth. The burning breath in the voice can actually erode the spirit. If the golden Qi and blood power after my exchange of blood is not comparable to that of ordinary people and immortals, I am afraid that only this voice can damage my spirit! ”

After carefully feeling the strength comparison between the two, Cheng Hao clearly judges that the peacock king is a ghost immortal who has survived several thunder robberies. Even if he does not destroy the emperor's fist with his assassin's mace, he will not be able to deal with the other party. This time, however, he is in trouble.

”Peacock king, is this your incarnation? Don't you want to go to sea this time to pursue and kill the Lord of the supreme Taoism, Meng Shenji? You are not afraid that after fighting with us here, Daoism will be damaged and lead to extinction. ”

When Cheng Hao gathered the golden Qi and blood of his whole body, and even began to gather the golden power of the Dantian, the Zen silver yarn bent down, accumulated strength, and suddenly called out.

”Even he deserves to pursue my lord? My patriarch is just busy with the eighth thunder robbery, so he is too lazy to pay attention to them. Peacock king, if you have seed, let's continue to fight again! ”