Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 67
In the sky, the figures are shaking, each using their supernatural powers, swords and swords, you come and go, not giving in to each other, everyone holds the idea that even if they can't get the blood of the Holy God, they don't want others to get it, and they have no scruples in their actions .

Outside the square in the distance.

Long Tian, ​​who was attacked by Long Di and flew out of the altar with a punch, fortunately, being a dragon, his body is strong and his recovery ability is not bad. , he has gone through a short breath adjustment, and his physical injuries have been effectively controlled.

"Hmph, a bunch of bastards, no one wants to leave today!"

Turning over and standing up, Long Tian glanced viciously at the six people who were fighting in the sky one by one, and walked to a corner of the square when everyone was not paying attention.

Rumble!
Zhang Yang, Bai Ze, Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Long Di, and Lang Jianfeng used their supernatural powers to bombard them. When their supernatural powers collided, there was a huge explosion in an instant. The huge shock wave blasted the six of them more than ten meters away before stopping. .

The bottle containing the blood of the holy god was also blasted high into the sky by the huge shock wave, and slowly turned into a black spot, far away from the crowd. Everyone looked up subconsciously.

"Haha, the blood of the Holy Spirit is mine!"

With a dragon cry, the dragon rushed to the bottle containing the blood of the holy god as fast as lightning, with ecstasy in his eyes, and he was about to grab the bottle in his hand.

"A little loach also wants to be stained with my holy blood!"

Seeing Long Di's excited expression, Zhang Yang smiled coldly, he was always the one who robbed others, but he didn't expect someone to rob him, with a murderous look in his eyes.

With a sway of the body, he directly performed Lingbo Microstep, and the whole person traveled through the space, and the space disappeared.Appearing again, he was already at the side of Longdi, with a big hand, Tai Chi spinning nest, a suction came, and before Longdi could react, he had already grasped the bottle containing the blood of the Holy God in his hand.

"Ah... you... Taoist Gourd, give me back the blood of the Holy Spirit..."

Long Di, who was complacent, froze for a moment, let out a roar, and burst into a scream of killing pigs, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Zhang Yang like crazy.

The blood of the holy god has almost been obtained, but was snatched by Zhang Yang, the hatred in Long Di's heart, the anger, wishing that Zhang Yang would tear Zhang Yang, and be even more angry with himself, why not move faster.

"Gourd Taoist, hand over the blood of the Holy Spirit!"

"Gourd Taoist, hand over the blood of the Holy God, otherwise you will never leave here today!"

Seeing Zhang Yang holding the blood of the Holy God in his hand, Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Lang Jianfeng, and Bai Ze surrounded him from four directions in an instant, with murderous intent, Zhang Yang instantly became a public enemy.

"Haha, the blood of the Holy Spirit is mine, why should I hand it over!"

Faced with Longdi's crazy rushing, Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Lang Jianfeng, and Bai Ze's siege, Zhang Yang didn't care, but laughed, and took the blood of the Holy God into the space of Jingshi Bailian, his gaze Sweeping over the four of them one by one, he proudly said,

"Okay, Calabash Taoist, since you are looking for death, then don't blame us, we are welcome, kill!"

Just now the blood of the Holy Spirit was not obtained by anyone. Everyone always attacked three points and defended seven points, but now there is an attack target, and the goals of the four people have reached an unprecedented unity.

"Don't think that killing Hu Xiaotian is a big deal, you must stay today!"

"That's right, Tiger Roaring Sky is formidable, but he shies away from the few of us."

The five people's faces were gloomy, with strong murderous intent in their eyes, and they took out their spiritual treasures one after another. Feng Wu took out the middle-grade Xiantian Chifeng Sword, Xuankong took out the middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao Xuanwu Sword, and Lang Jianfeng took out his middle-grade Xiantian Chifeng Sword. The first-grade Xiantian Lingbao Nine Yin Sword, Bai Ze stopped using the folding fan, and took out a top-grade Xiantian Lingbao Demon Spear, Longdi took out a middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao Wind and Thunder Spear, poured their own mana, and killed Zhang Yang .

"Haha, good baby! Thank you for your innate spirit treasures!"

Seeing that the five people took out spirit treasures of good grades one after another, Zhang Yang's eyes were burning, he laughed, and with a wave of his big hand, he sent out five rays of treasure-hunting light, and flew straight to the five people's spirit treasures.

The treasure-hunting divine light can be seized if it is a treasure. Taking out a spiritual treasure in front of Zhang Yang, especially the enemy, is almost a gift for the spiritual treasure. As Zhang Yang is promoted to Taiyi Immortal, the treasure-hunting divine light becomes stronger.

With a flash of golden light, Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Lang Jianfeng, and Bai Zelong's uninhabited innate spirit treasures disappeared under their eyelids. The five of them were stunned and confused. will disappear?

"Thank you for your treasures!"

The golden light in Zhang Yang's hand was shining, and the five innate spirit treasures appeared in his hands. Looking at the five innate spirit treasures, Zhang Yang couldn't close his mouth with joy, and he didn't forget to say thank you to the five people.

"Our spirit treasure..."

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the five of them noticed that what Zhang Yang was holding in his hand was his spirit treasure, they all exclaimed, their faces were gloomy, and they were just about to call it back.

Zhang Yang would give them a chance, and once again emitted five treasure-hunting divine lights from his hands, instantly entering the Lingbao, breaking the restrictions one after another, and erasing their primordial imprints in the Lingbao.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

Don't erase the spiritual imprint in the spirit treasure. The five of them were instantly backlashed, and they all spit out a mouthful of blood. Their faces were pale, and they looked at Zhang Yang with horror. of.

If you want to erase the imprint of the primordial spirit in other people's spiritual treasures, you can only do so unless the other party's cultivation base is much higher than your own. At the same level, it is impossible to contact the other party's spiritual treasures, let alone take away the other party's spiritual treasures in an instant. Moreover, it is unheard of to erase the imprint in Lingbao when the other party has not reacted to it!The shock of Feng Wu and the other five people can be imagined.

"Gourd Taoist, give me back the Red Phoenix Sword!"

The Chifeng Sword was Feng Wu's favorite companion spirit treasure, and now that it was taken away, Feng Wu went crazy in an instant, and once again took a middle-grade innate spirit treasure to kill Zhang Yang without any scruples.

"Give me back the Nine Yin Sword!"

Lang Jianfeng also turned his eyebrows upside down, his eyes were cold, and with infinite murderous intent, he roared angrily, took out a middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao again, and killed Zhang Yang as well.

Longdi and Xuankong were also murderous, each taking out an innate spirit treasure, one left and one right, forming an outflanking gesture, their faces were ferocious, the blood of the holy god was not snatched, but an innate spirit treasure was lost instead, this make them unacceptable.

Bai Ze frowned. Although he was shocked, distressed, and furious when Zhang Yang snatched the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Demon Spear, he was relatively calm when things happened. Seeing the other four people take out their spiritual treasures to attack again, he didn't do anything. , but carefully observed what method Zhang Yang used to take away the Lingbao. When he saw Zhang Yang's eyes shining, his brows changed, and he felt bad, so he hurriedly gave birth to stop it.

"No, quickly put away the Lingbao!"

Hearing Bai Ze's reminder, Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Long Di, and Lang Jianfeng froze for a moment, then woke up instantly, their expressions changed drastically, and they wanted to take back the Lingbao, but it was too late.

Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Long Di, and Lang Jianfeng stared helplessly at their spirit treasure, which was swept away by a golden light, and then fell into Zhang Yang's hands.The faces of the four of them changed suddenly. Just as they were about to take back the Lingbao, they were backlashed again and spit out a mouthful of blood again. The faces of the four were ashen, with endless annoyance in their eyes, and endless hatred for Zhang Yang.

"Thank you for your spirit treasures. Is there any more? I don't want to show too much. The more the better, I will take as much as I have!"

Ignoring the anger of Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Long Di, and Lang Jianfeng, Zhang Yang showed a charming smile, rubbed his hands together, and said cheerfully.

"You... Taoist Calabash... I..."

Lang Jianfeng looked at Zhang Yang with hatred, no matter how he looked at Zhang Yang, he felt hateful, hated, and wished to burst his smiling face, since he was born, he had never suffered such a big loss, pointing at Zhang Yang, his heart was full of anger, Spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, and Long Di didn't speak, but looked at him with murderous eyes. If eyes could kill, they probably would have cut Zhang Yang into pieces thousands of times.

"Everyone, this gourd Taoist is weird. He transferred the spirit treasure. We don't use spirit treasures to attack, but use magic and supernatural powers to fight!"

Looking at Zhang Yang, Bai Ze also felt that he had a headache. He was someone who had seen strong winds and waves, and when he encountered a monster with a dedicated spirit treasure, he was at a loss for a while, so he could only use the most stupid method, turning his head to face the four Said loudly.

"it is good!"

Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Long Di, and Lang Jianfeng nodded one after another, agreeing with his opinion. The key is that there is no good way to disagree, so they all used their magical powers to kill Zhang Yang.

"Since you don't take out the Lingbao, don't blame me for bullying you!"

Zhang Yang looked righteous and awe-inspiring, and said with a look in his eyes that don't say I bully you.

"Bastard, Calabash Taoist, I will blow your mouth out today!"

Feng Wu has a fiery temper, and she can't stand Zhang Yang's stern look the most. With the magic formula in hand, a ball of phoenix divine fire flies and flies towards Zhang Yang with the momentum of burning the sky and boiling the sea.

"September of the lunar month, the first month, and the division of the first month!"

Lang Jianfeng also used the unique skill of the Taishen clan, dancing the magic formula, and a crescent moon rose behind him, the moonlight was like ice, freezing everything.

"September of the Lunar Moon! The Protoss of the Lunar Moon?"

Seeing the waning moon behind Lang Jianfeng, Zhang Yang's eyes narrowed, his face changed slightly, he exclaimed, and instantly remembered the lunar September in the boundary space of Penglai Xiandao where waves could not be used, and instantly understood Lang Jianfeng's identity.

"Thor Fist!"

Long Di used the dragon clan's combat skills, turned into a combat skill, and slashed at Zhang Yang with the power of thunder.

"Nine Heavens Divine Wind!"

With a wave of Bai Zeda, a divine wind, with the power to destroy everything, flew in the air like a tornado.

"Haha, okay, there were heroes in ancient times, who conquered the world and won a hundred battles without danger. Today, I, Taoist Gourd, will follow suit!"

Faced with the attack of the four, Zhang Yang was not timid. After 500 years of retreat, he broke through the Immortal Taiyi and comprehended the eternal sword. laughing out loud.

Holding a black knife in his hand, his mind was deposited in the sea of ​​consciousness, a sword shadow dharma body appeared and merged into Zhang Yang's body, a sharp and unparalleled sword intent rose, stretched in all directions, and rushed straight into the sky, changing the color of the sky.

Zhang Yang raised his head to the sky and shouted loudly, and walked with a song: "The wind and snow in the nine heavens follow me, and the waters of the four seas move with me!"

(End of this chapter)