Chapter 237
The person who was trembling with fear a moment ago actually blew himself up?

The truth happened so suddenly and unexpectedly that even Shuang Qingtian was stunned for a moment.

It was Hao Zhuo who opened the mouth first: "Forget it, since that's the case, it's because of her misbehavior, she is destined to die, so let's let this matter go."

He actually planned to let this matter go away.

The purpose of Shuang Qingtian's persuasive questioning was naturally not for a monk who condensed alchemy, but for rewarding Shuang Luoze. Now that Hao Yuan died, the clues were broken, and he didn't know where to start.

If the dog is in a hurry and jumps over the wall, if Hao Shi is really in a hurry...

"She didn't blow herself up."

No one noticed that the hands in Taoist Haolou's sleeves trembled.

"What does the Lord of the Flower Palace mean by this?"

Hao Zhuo didn't think that Hua Wuque had good intentions to seek justice for Hao Yuan.

Shuang Qingtian also looked at Hua Wuque suspiciously. After all, it was obvious to all present that Haoyuan really blew himself up.

"Although it was the same golden core explosion, but there was an extra force, and it was this force that forced her to explode the golden core."

The golden core is in the spiritual source of the monks. Although Lord Huashendao can probe into the spiritual sources of other monks with his soul, but just now, the master of the Palace of Flowers clearly did nothing. How did he know that there is an extra force in the spiritual source of Haoyuan?
"This is a fake self-explosion illusion to kill people."

Shuang Qingtian's spirit was shaken, and he was instantly revived with full blood.

"Oh?" Hao Zhuo continued, "Hao Yuan was in the hands of the Shuang patriarch, so the patriarch of my clan had to seek justice for her."

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Hua Wuque's hands forming seals, wisps of cyan spiritual power covering the scattered places where Hao Yuan's shattered flesh body was scattered.

She acted strangely, but the other two patriarchs did not stop her. Since the other people present had no room to speak, besides, the Cymbidium family is notoriously mysterious and treacherous, and the technique of controlling spirits is superb, even if it can reunite the souls of those who have exploded the golden core They won't be too surprised either.

This is because other people did not know and deified the spirit-controlling of the spinulus family. Spirit-controlling is actually a method of transfer and control, but it cannot be created out of nothing.

Hao Yuan has died, her soul has dissipated, so naturally there is no possibility of regenerating or gathering her soul.

Under the cover of the blue light, tiny particles of dust gathered from all sides, and gradually the black in the blue light flashed past, and as the black became more and more, Haolou Daojun's face became terribly dark.

He and Haoxuan exchanged glances, taking advantage of everyone's attention being attracted, he was about to back away quietly, but Hua Wuque said in a calm manner: "This is the source of self-explosion power in Haoyuan's spiritual source."

She held a black bug the size of a fingernail in her hand: "So it's such a small thing. It can blow up the golden core in the spiritual source, and it contains a lot of power. It can't be done in a day. Take a look, Patriarch Frost."

The monk has excellent eyesight, and many people present recognized what patriarch Hua was holding in his hand.

Spirit-eating insects feed on spiritual energy. The longer they grow, the more spiritual energy they swallow, and the greater the power contained in their bodies. They are also known as living blasting beads.

If such a thing is really at the spiritual source...

not good!

Daoist Haolou and Daoist Haoxuan's heart skipped a beat, and they both threw out the magical artifacts, turned into streamers and flew away, but they flew in different directions.

"Chase!"

Shuang Qingtian opened his tiger eyes, shouted loudly, and flew out after Taoist Haolou, accompanied by a Taoist Huashen; two other Taoist Huashen chased after Taoist Haoxuan.

Seeing this scene, several elders of the Hao family were about to go to support, but Hao Zhuo stopped him: "If they don't feel guilty, why do they run?"

Now that they ran away, it meant that they thought that Hao could not protect them, or would not protect them anymore.

The elders paused in their footsteps, but did not catch up after all.

Daoist Haoxuan and Daoist Haolou are both members of their green branch, and their strength is the best among the eight elders...

For a moment, all the elders of the Hao family were in a state of confusion and confusion.

On the other side, Shuang Qingtian was already ten miles away in a blink of an eye, but his wings were fast, and Taoist Haolou's speed was not slow. Looking at his direction, he planned to run to the ancient forest outside the city.

Shuang Qingtian guessed right, Taoist Haolou knew that he was invincible, and he really wanted to escape into the ancient forest. Once he entered the ancient forest, the advantage of the frost bear clan's wings would weaken, and only then would there be a possibility of escape.

But he thought well, but underestimated Shuang Qingtian's anger.

Shuang Qingtian threw his right hand, and the sky-opening ax immediately magnified a hundred times and floated in the sky. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the gray spiritual energy swirled into an air mass.

The blade aura envelops bursts of bone-chilling ice-attribute aura and spreads outwards like ripples around the giant axe.

Although Daojun Haolou narrowly avoided the blade qi, he was forced to freeze by the icy cold qi. Shuang Qingtian had already caught up with this skill in the blink of an eye.

"Shuang Qingtian, on Fangcheng, you dare to do it?!"

According to the agreement, powerful monks are not allowed to fight in densely populated fixed residences.

But Shuang Qingtian, who was burning with anger, was determined to avenge his son, so how could he control so much, and he was originally a character who couldn't bear it, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he could hold back until now.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Taoist Lord Haolou wanted to put down the giant ax again, knowing that there was no hope of running away, he immediately took out the magic weapon of his life, but it was a long-handled hook, like a spear and a hook.

The cremation melted into ice, and in an instant, fierce flames with a width of two feet radiated from his whole body. The aura turned into flames and went along the long handle to the hook, turning into a fire dragon while waving.

"Roar--"

With a long roar, the fire dragon flew straight to meet the sky ax blade.

"Boom!"

Under the collision of two completely different attributes, the extremely cold ice and the scorching fire, there was a loud noise, and after a few breaths of stalemate, the fire dragon with its teeth and claws began to fall into decline.

not good.

Daoist Haolou tightened his hands holding the treasure, his whole body soared, his spiritual power was great, he waved his hands quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two more fire dragons took shape, and their power was even stronger than the previous one tough.

"go with!"

He waved the handle with both hands, and the two fire dragons rushed towards the giant axe at the same time.

Shuang Qingtian straddles his left foot, stands with a splayed figure, and folds his hands into fists in front of his chest. The muscles on his body bulge, his body instantly swells several times, and thick gray hairs appear on the exposed skin. His facial features have not changed, but they have become deeper and more three-dimensional At first glance, it looks like facing a fierce beast.

I saw the soaring momentum on his body stagnate, and then frantically flocked to his fists.

"Whoo-boom!"

"Whoo-boom!"

……

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!!!"

The pair of fists turned into shadows like raindrops, but they smashed at Haolou Daojun with suffocating coercion, forcing him to hide in embarrassment.

High in the sky, the three fire dragons finally gained the upper hand, broke through the extreme cold air, and rushed towards Shuang Qingtian under the giant axe with countless falling flames.

The figure of the elder of the Frost Bear Clan who had been watching the battle for a long time moved, and was about to make a move, but saw the patriarch Shuang Qingtian stomped his foot, turned his back up, and opened his mouth wide.

The dense and indigestible icicle-like air mass spurted out from his huge mouth, and the falling fire mass turned into ice slag one after another. Frost Qingtian's wings were swinging, and his feet had already stepped on three ends connected together. On a piece of fire dragon.

The fire dragon has been covered with thick ice crystals, the ice crystals are gray and transparent, and the claws of the fire dragon inside can be seen from the outside.

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