He is a wonderful yuan god. After he is completely released, he turns into a big hand with eyes. The big hand stretched out in the air, and the eyes rolled on it, giving a colorful light toward Wang Guang’s white light.
Wang Guang’s white light was illuminated by this colorful light and suddenly vanished. The colorful light that destroyed the white light never stopped, but still shone on Wang Guangzhao.
"What is this? So powerful? " Wang Guang didn’t expect that he could instantly slay the Taoist doctrine of the Unitarian God, which was so easily broken by the other party, and his heart suddenly didn’t taste good.
"Ha ha, so that your boy can understand ghosts. This baby is refined by collecting five elements of breath in this seat. Now it has been nourished by my Yuan God for ten thousand years, and its power can melt everything. Your white light is just so much. " The handsome Yuan Shen practitioner laughed, but it was not subtle to laugh at Wang Guang.
"Bah mouth is nonsense, you can’t even melt your teacher younger brother’s law ban, also want to melt everything? It’ s ridiculous. " Wang Guang, with a snort of cold, stretched out his hand and pointed out the gourd in front of him. In the gourd, clouds of colorful glass light were sprayed around, but the banned streamer and the colorful light were firmly kept low outside. And he unfolded the Yuan God, revealing a hundred cannons.
As soon as the hundred guns came out, the two Yuan Shen practitioners’ faces changed greatly. It turned out that they saw Wang Guang fighting with two other female Yuan Shen practitioners outside and knew the power of this artillery. Therefore, all of them mentioned the means of being extremely careful to prevent Wang Guang.
"Don’t be impulsive, Taoist friends. This underground secret room is built in the desert. If your artillery hits like this, the whole secret room will collapse completely. At that time, the hidden treasures in it don’t know that they will be swept there by the yellow sand, and then they want to find it, but they don’t know how much effort it will take." The eyes of the practitioners who recovered from the injury during the law prohibition rolled around, and finally a way was found to stop Wang Guang at the critical moment.
"Bah, being original doesn’t care where those ancient rubbish go. Being original now wants to extract you two yuan gods to use. If you cooperate well, it is hard to say that being original will eventually give you a life. If you don’t cooperate, don’t blame being original for being ruthless. " Wang Guang kept barking, but he wanted to start the artillery.
"Taoist friends use such means, but they are forcing me to die." The injured Yuan Shen Qi Practitioner looked sad and said, "How can we live if we choose our Yuan Shen? You said to wait for me to live, but it was just a joke. " While speaking, I saw him clap his chest and open his mouth to cough.
A red bead coughed out of his mouth and hung in front of him. This red bead emits red light, and after the red light shines on the forbidden laws around, these forbidden laws actually creep up by themselves, and the breathing becomes more complicated.
"Hey, hey, don’t cheat being original. This Yuan God has been destroyed, but it can still be condensed in a few days. Where will it hurt the root?" Wang Guang was furious when he saw that this man had deceived himself. When the Yuan God was running, the hundred cannons fired fiercely.
I saw gold pieces of iron balls flying out of the artillery. A small part of them smashed the handsome Yuan Shen trainer, and most of them smashed the injured trainer hiding in the forbidden array.
"We haven’t mastered the methods of the ancient practitioners. If the Yuan God is lost, he will surely die, and only the practitioners who transform the gods can be safe." The practitioner who took refuge in the forbidden array suddenly screamed, but he was terrified in the face of Wang Guang’s artillery attack.
Those forbidden laws look very wonderful, but they can resist another Taoist attack of Yuan God. However, in the face of Wang Guang’s iron ball attack, those forbidden laws are like a phantom, and there is no stop at all. Let these iron balls go in and smash the trainer.
It turns out that the forbidden array of the Yuan God Practitioner can only stop the magical power of Daoism, but it can’t stop the attack of physical objects. It’s a pity that he didn’t show much by all means, so he was beheaded.
The red bead gave off a light, wrapped up those forbidden laws and wanted to surprise them, but it was swallowed by a toad jumping up. While another Yuan Shen practitioner fumbled for a magic weapon to throw in front of him, and finally resisted Wang Guang’s iron ball.
When Wang Guang saw that the man could resist his own artillery attack, he immediately became interested. Without looking at the influence of the red bead Yuan God swallowed by Toad, he directly urged the Yuan God to mobilize artillery to attack the remaining practitioner again and again.
The artillery bombed wildly, and the whole underground space was constantly turbulent. Clouds of lung yin fire emerged from the iron ball and burned everywhere. Wang Guang took the opportunity to use the secret method to control them or turn them into beasts or birds to attack the Yuan God practitioner.
The Yuan God’s hands waved constantly after the Yuan God practiced gas, releasing colorful light to stop the lung yin fire and iron ball. At first, it still had some effect, but later it was suppressed by Wang Guang, and he repeatedly retreated.
"It turns out that you are an ancient practitioner who survived the robbery of heaven and earth. Haha, no wonder you are so tough, no wonder you are so tough." After resisting dozens of fire shelling and killing, the big hand behind the head of the practitioner finally broke completely. As soon as this big hand was broken, the souls of five poisonous insects around it were mixed with endless miasma and wrapped up at once. They devoured the man Yuan Shen crazily.
The man’s Yuan God was swallowed by the poisonous insect’s soul, and he was lying on the ground crying in pain. Wang Guanggang wanted to ask him what he meant by what he said just now, but the practitioner was thin and his breathing turned into a pile of bones scattered on the ground. He came forward to tear each other’s belly, but there was no elixir. Then he tore another man’s belly, and there was still no trace of then.
"It’s really a weird, this body is not their ontology? I don’t know what secret method they used, but they can find it again for Yuan Shen. " Looking at the front, Wang Guang couldn’t help but envy him. It’s a pity that the Yuan God of the two men has been swallowed up by the poisonous insect soul, so there is no way to display the occult technique to see the hidden information.
You know, since he became a Yuan God, he has always wanted to find another one for his own Yuan God, so that his ontology and Yuan God can practice two kinds of methods at the same time, further speeding up his mana accumulation. When fighting with others in the future, it is better to have the upper hand. It’s a pity that he has been deducing in the dream world of then for a long time, and there is still no news about this.
"Ancient practitioners? Perhaps they are the masters of the Yuan God who were born after the catastrophe of heaven and earth. I didn’t expect their Yuan God to be so fragile and so easily destroyed by being original. " Wang Guanghu thought about it, but shook his head to pick up the spoils on the ground.
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Chapter two hundred and one Tongtian kill prison joke event
Chapter two hundred and one Tongtian kill prison joke event
A few pieces of broken magic weapons were scattered on the ground. After playing with them, Wang Guang felt useless and threw them aside. ｗＴＴＺＷ３６５。 But in the end, he found a round bead in the flesh and blood of the practitioner who was banned.
The beads were completely dark, and when I held them in my hand, I felt my whole body involuntarily drilling into them. Then Wang Guang noticed that the beads began to absorb his Yuan Shen, so he quickly stuffed the beads into a treasure bag for storage.
The weirdness of beads Wang Guang didn’t have much idea to look at it carefully. He took the lead in observing his own five poisons. The spirits of these five poisonous insects look even more ferocious than before after swallowing the Yuan gods of two Yuan gods. Clouds of miasma were swallowed by them. After such a huff and puff, those miasmas are even more vicious.
Manipulated the Five Poisons Yuan Shen. After learning their present power, Wang Guang put away his magic weapon and began to look for other Yuan Shen practitioners who entered here.
Time is not long, and he has found several Yuan Shen practitioners in this huge underground space. Similarly, those Yuan Shen practitioners can’t escape his hands, and all of them were slaughtered by him to nourish the magic weapon.
After bypassing several underground spaces and killing a Yuan Shen practitioner, Wang Guang suddenly found himself being targeted. A wave of mana kept winding around him, and it was obvious that someone was using secret methods to detect his situation. When he felt it carefully, he found that the mana fluctuation was familiar, but he couldn’t remember who it was for a short time.
After realizing that he was being targeted, Wang Guang did not intend to continue to look for other practitioners to kill. Instead, he sat cross-legged in an underground space and began to use occult techniques to search for practitioners who detected himself.
Finger pinching, a green flame emerged from the fingertips, which changed into a mirror in the air. Wang Guang sprayed a few mana on the mirror, but the mirror was just blank, and no one was seen. After repeated attempts, this fellow suddenly became angry.
"The boundless Buddha is so poor that it depends on how long you can hide. If you have the ability to track down being poor, will you not be able to come out and fight against being poor?" Wang Guang grinned again and again, but he despised the practitioner who probed himself.
This fellow dispersed the green mirror and slapped his hands hard on the floor in front of him. There was only a muffled sound, and two green phosphorus fires spewed from his hands.
"Duh" diabolical way choke method, the two green phosphorus fire fiercely burst open, into thousands of poisonous snakes like lightning flying around. Flying all the way, only the burned slate became glazed, and it kept colliding all the way, making a slight crack. Accompanied by the flame collision, clouds of phosphorus fires drifted around, and in just a few breathing hours, I found the location of the practitioner who detected myself.
Wang Guang’s tactics obviously alarmed the practitioner who detected him. In Wang Guang’s perception, the practitioner noticed his green phosphorus fire and ran away in the distance.
"Take a walk and stay with me to compete." Wang Guang gave a long cry, and Yuan Shen became blurred, turning into a mass of green phosphorus fire and running after the man. All the way on the rampage, relying on the green phosphorus fire in the Yuan God to burn all the obstacles, the place was a mess.
It’s obvious that the practitioner didn’t expect Wang Guang to chase after him so quickly, so he went deeper into the earth in a desperate way. Where is Wang Guang willing to let it go? Mouth animal repeatedly hard back to the past.
After a few thousand feet, a magma space appeared in front of the demon road.
I saw that this space was borderless, clouds of magma erupted, and the heat was rolling around, only burning this fellow uncomfortable. I think his green wildfire is the magical power of centipede talent, which is cultivated by extracting countless bones from wildfire. It is said that it is a flame, and its nature is cold. In this magma world, the power of his Yuan God is greatly reduced.
Just as Wang Guang was observing the magma world and searching for the gas practitioner, the surrounding magma kept exploding, and dozens of Yuan Shen gas practitioners emerged from it. These Yuan God practitioners are murderous, fierce-looking, and slightly good-looking, either with a fierce flash between their eyes or with evil magic weapons in their hands.
"Infinite Buddha friendly calculation, unexpectedly lead being original to a place like this. Why? Don’t you want to kill people and win treasures? " Wang Guang rolled his eyes and saw that these practitioners were not good people, so he had a dispute in his heart. He doesn’t think these dozens of practitioners are here to kill him. After all, he’s just a Yuan God, and it doesn’t hurt him to kill him or not. But those practitioners will bring new enemies by killing him.
"Ha-ha, Taoist friends are joking. I am waiting to stop you today, but I want to invite you to join our clan. Together, we will create a world in this world of practice." The crowd separated from the left and right, and two female yuan Shen practitioners came out from the middle. One of them looks like a girl and the other looks like an old woman. When they stand together, Wang Guang can instantly identify them.
"Is He Zongmen need to be original to join? Is it because you can’t have a hundred flowers? " Wang Guang stretched out his hand and pointed out that the two female practitioners were laughing strangely. "Being original is not a good person. I’m afraid I can’t think of anything else to do except hang out with you every day."
"Ha ha, friends are joking. Although I am a Baihua practitioner, it is also another door practitioner. As long as Taoist friends choose to join our other clan, not to mention one or two yuan gods to refine magic weapons, even if you use thousands of yuan gods to refine magic weapons, it is not impossible. " Lori’s beautiful eyes stared, and some people were dissatisfied. "Don’t think about anything all day. Those are just moments of joy, and they can’t last long. It’s a waste of time to be greedy for that."
"Haha, just kidding, don’t take it seriously." Wang Guang grinned and saw dozens of other Yuan God practitioners looking at him seriously. He couldn’t help but make a whisper.
"In the past, some practitioners begged to join some clans, but they ignored them. I didn’t expect that now there are clans begging for practitioners to join, which is really funny." Wang Guang’s pouting was a burst of ridicule. Before these Yuan God practitioners could react, this fellow turned the tables and asked, "What clan is it? Let’s hear it. If the name is good, I’m afraid I won’t agree. "
"I hope Taoist friends will take it seriously." Seeing that Wang Guang’s words were full of indifference, the Lori Yuan Shen Qi Practitioner frowned and reminded him, "I invited you to join the Zongmen, not because of your clever tongue, but because of your great powers and means. Don’t think that I waited for a lie, thus losing the opportunity in vain. "
Wang Guang couldn’t help getting chugged up when he saw that other Yuan God practitioners looked at him with unhappy faces. "You can rest assured that being original is serious and has never been faked."
"The name of our clan is: Tongtian Killing Prison, and there are tens of thousands of elders in the clan. Although there is no deification yet, there are more than 100,000 yuan gods, and these yuan gods are all Yuan Shen practitioners who robbed before that day."
"Kill the prison in the sky?" After listening to such a name from the girl Yuan Shen’s trainer, Wang Guang had mixed feelings at that time and didn’t know what to say.
I think that in order to forge a magic weapon, he abandoned the same kind of detention that came out of prison, hanging out alone, and now he is alone, and no one has ever greeted him. At that time, it was just a clan with only 3,000 Dan teachers. It really shocked him that there were so many Yuan God practitioners in just tens of thousands of years.
"Was it the one who killed the prison in the Star State before?" Wang Guang hesitated a little, and then said his doubts.
"Yes, it was the Zongmen in the Star State." Yuan Shen, who looked like an old woman, suddenly began to speak: "Haven’t Taoist friends seen it before?"
"In those days, being original had a friendship with evil monks, and together with them, we built the original Zongmen residence. I just don’t know whether the evil monk still remembers being original. Hehe, it’s a coincidence that being original is planning to find someone who killed in prison to visit old friends, and it’s a real chance to meet you guys who killed in prison." Wang Guang couldn’t help sighing, but he lamented what happened that year.
I’ll see tomorrow. My hand hurts.
Chapter two hundred and one