Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 7 Lunar glare
"I want the innate spiritual root!" A cold and ruthless voice sounded in the air, and there was no doubt in the voice, domineering.

"Who is this? What a big tone?" Everyone around stopped and looked away at the colorful gourd vines in the sky, with displeasure on their faces and dissatisfaction in their hearts, and looked at the person with a sneer
But what happened next made everyone furious.

A middle-aged man wearing a silver Taoist robe appeared in the sky above the colorful gourd vines, without any scruples, he grabbed it with a big hand, covering the sky and blocking the sun, and went straight to the gourd vines to grab it.

"court death!"

"stop!"

"Bold!"

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Seeing that someone is going to pick peaches, is that okay?

They were furious, each took out their spirit treasures, and used their supernatural powers to attack the silver-robed middle-aged man who was grabbing the colorful gourd vine, intending to kill him.

Who wouldn't want to have innate spiritual roots? They are innate things that are more precious than innate spiritual treasures. Innate spiritual roots have infinite uses, the most direct communication between heaven and earth, and help people to realize Taoism. They can also be refined into spiritual treasures, which is even more weird and unpredictable.

"Small Chick!" The silver-robed middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, and a dazzling silver light suddenly burst out from his whole body, turning into a silver light curtain to block everyone's magical powers.

"What?" Everyone was shocked and gasped.

With just one light curtain, he could block dozens of Earth Immortals' group attacks. This guy is so powerful, he must be a strong person in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, or even higher.

The middle-aged man in the silver robe smiled complacently, waved his big sleeves, and the silver light curtain instantly emitted endless silver light, and suddenly there was a shock, and a rebounding force instantly bounced everyone's spirit treasures back, shattering the supernatural powers.

"Glare of the sun?" Standing far away, Zhu Wuneng frowned and muttered in a low voice, "I didn't realize that it was this pretentious guy. It seems that there is no need to think about the innate spiritual root today."

Damn it!How could there be a strong man from heaven coming, which still makes people alive?It seems that this innate spiritual root has no chance for us?Everyone was discouraged and annoyed for a while, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the earth trembled, and a crimson figure soared into the sky, swift as lightning, and turned into a red glow, blocking the middle-aged man in the silver robe: "Where did the miscellaneous hair come from? The thing my witch clan likes!" If you dare to contaminate it, you will die!"

While speaking, a spear surrounded by flames exuded endless destructive power, pierced through the void, and stabbed fiercely at the back of the silver-robed middle-aged man.

The shooter was Zhu Rongman.

This innate spiritual root gourd vine, Zhu Rongman has long regarded him as a property of the Wu clan, and now someone directly collects it in front of him without his permission. Is Zhu Rongman serious?How can this make Zhu Rong's savagery like fire?

That's why Zhu Rongman attacked.

"Hey, don't the Wu Clan need innate spiritual roots? Why do they meddle in this matter?" Hearing the roar, many people followed the voice and saw Zhu Rongman, and many people had doubts in their eyes.

"The Witch Clan has always been domineering and unreasonable. They intervene in this matter. It seems that there is a good show..." Someone gloated.

"A good show? I don't think there is any good show to watch. A Wu clan from the Earth Wonderland sneaks up on a strong man in the Heavenly Wonderland. I think it is no different from courting death." Someone disagreed.

"Hey, the Wu Clan is a group of desperate lunatics, and they are extremely defensive. If there is any accident with this Wu Clan, it will cause the entire Wu Clan to hunt down and kill them. Do you think it is a good show?"

"Forget it, of course. Killing the witch clan is no different from stabbing a hornet's nest. Maybe we still have a chance to get the innate spiritual root. It seems that the chance is uncertain!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, thinking of some key.

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"How dare a little earth fairy dare to act presumptuously in front of me?" The middle-aged man in the silver robe looked disdainful, and slowly raised his other hand without turning around, stretched out two fingers, and gently squeezed it into the air .

"Since you want to court death, then I will fulfill you!"

"fear!"

Surrounded by flames all over the body, the spear exuding endless destructive power was clamped by two fingers at the tip of the spear. The movements were natural, graceful and natural, and it was difficult for Zhu Rongman to make any progress despite all his strength.

"Pretend to be aggressive, so you won't be afraid of being struck by lightning!" Zhu Wuneng's two bitches rolled their eyes, looked at the lightning above the gourd vine, and thought badly.

"You..." Zhu Rong was very shocked, knowing that he had kicked on the iron plate, and the opponent was several times stronger than himself, but the arrogance of the Wu clan made him unable to shrink back, and he could not bow his head, because there were still a group of people below. Brother is watching.

At this moment, the silver-robed middle-aged man held the spear with two fingers, and shook slightly, and a huge shock force was transmitted along the spear to Zhu Rongman's hand in an instant.

"boom!"

I only felt an overwhelming force blasting to my body along the arm, Zhu Rongman only felt that every cell in the body was shaking, the five internal organs were shaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole body was instantly thrown upside down. ． ． ． ． ．

"With this level of strength, you dare to preempt the Heavenly Spiritual Root with me." The middle-aged man in the silver robe had a look of contempt on his face, clamped two fingers of the spear, flicked his fingers, and the clamped spear suddenly flew upside down. The red streamer pierced Zhu Rongman who flew upside down in the air.

"puff!"

The speed of the spear was extremely fast, and Zhu Rongman was seriously injured again. He was powerless to hide. He watched his spear pass through his chest with a puff, and his heart was crushed instantly.

The Wu Clan cultivates the blood and flesh body, and the heart is the source of power for the whole body. The place where the blood is born, the Wu Clan has no soul, the heart is broken, and they naturally die on the spot.

"Huh! Did you really kill the Wu Clan?" The people around showed incredulous expressions. Everyone knows what the Wu Clan was like in the wilderness. Now that someone has killed the Wu Clan, we have to accept that he has the guts!
"This guy killed the Wu Clan. Even if he gets the Xiantian Spiritual Root today, it will definitely cause the entire Wu Clan to chase him down. Then the ownership of the Xiantian Spiritual Root is still unknown. Doesn't it mean that we still have a chance to get the Tiantian Spiritual Root... ..."

The surrounding people can cultivate to the fairyland, and none of them are fools. In the present situation, they can analyze it thoroughly in the blink of an eye.

"You can't make waves, you can't make waves, you dare to provoke those lunatics, let's see how you get out this time?" Zhu Wuneng gloated.

"Ah! Old barbarian!" Gong Gongye below looked at him clearly. Seeing Zhu Rongman being killed in an instant, his eyes turned red, and endless murderous intent erupted from his body. He picked up the spear in his hand and jumped up. He stabbed the silver-robed man straight, regardless of whether he was the opponent's opponent or not, he only had one thought in his mind, to kill him and avenge Zhu Rongman!
Colorful gourds among vines.

Zhang Yang has already refined and condensed the characteristics of the exercises he knew in his previous life, and evolved the Primordial Purple Qi into the exercises he wants according to his own characteristics.

at this time.

With a loud bang, the thunder in the sky finally became unbearable, and a golden thunder fell, bringing with it endless thunder and lightning, which was about to destroy this colorful gourd vine. ． ． ． ． ． ．

(End of this chapter)