Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Romance -> My WeChat Tonglong Palace

Chapter 1189: Song He's trump card!

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    ?

    ""

    Song He was speechless.

    After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay Luo Xuanyuan, I admit, I was indeed ordered to monitor you!"

    "But I have no malice towards you!"

    Luo Yun squinted his eyes and sneered, "No malice? If you say that, you can lie to ghosts!"

    After finishing speaking, he said no more, put his hands together, and then pulled out a dazzling golden roulette.

    Seeing this move, Song He's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "The golden wheel of the sun! How could you do it!"

    "Hmph, it seems that you are from Taohuayuan!"

    "Take your life!"

    Luo Yun pushed with both palms.

    The golden roulette spun crazily, heading towards Song He.

    "How can it be!"

    "How could he know the unique skills of his stepmother!?"

    Song He didn't know how surprised he was.

    "The white crane spreads its wings, and the nine shadows escape!"

    Suddenly, he flapped his wings, and nine phantoms separated from his body, flying towards nine different directions, as fast as lightning!

    "When I go back, I must ask my stepmother for clarification!"

    "Even the elders of the inner sect can't pass on the heavenly Taoism in the sect privately. Why can this kid do it?"

    Song He felt jealousy in his heart.

    There are many Taoism and martial arts in their Kunlun Xianzong scripture library.

    Among them, the highest level is called Tianjie Taoism, each of which is powerful and profound, and only the elders of the inner sect are qualified to practice it, and none of them are allowed to be taught outside.

    And what Luo Yun used was the famous stunt of Ye Surou, one of the nine elders of the inner sect, the golden wheel of the bright sun!

    "Peak of Nascent Soul Stage?"

    The moment Song He performed the escape technique, Luo Yun detected his specific cultivation.

    The golden wheel of the great sun and blazing light swept across the sky, nine phantoms tore apart four, and the other five fled desperately.

    "Want to leave?"

    "Tianyan clairvoyance!"

    Luo Yun opened his vertical eyes on his forehead, saw through Song He's escapism at once, and chased after his real body.

    "Damn it!"

    Song He cursed, waved his wings, and a large number of sharp feathered arrows shot at Luo Yun.

    "Small tricks!"

    Luo Yun summoned the blue sea and blue whale fire, wrapped his whole body, and turned the feather arrow into ashes.

    The Great Sunlight Golden Wheel made a circle in the air, and finally caught up with Song He at a certain moment, and suddenly became bigger, trapping him in it!

    The sharp serrated gear disc kept cutting his Nascent Soul body!

    Pieces of metal-like feathers shattered, and the flesh and blood were smashed!

    "If you don't say anything, don't blame me for killing people and refining your soul."

    Luo Yun folded his arms and landed in front of Song He.

    "Ahhh!"

    Song He's eyes were red, and the power of the Nascent Soul exploded.

    "Chirp~~~~"

    A resonant crane cry erupted from his mouth.

    The next moment, countless pieces of pure white feathers emerged from his body, and each feather was like a sharp sword, stabbing outwards!

    In just two clicks, the Great Sunlight Golden Wheel was torn apart and broke free!

    "The real body of the Nascent Soul?"

    Luo Yun raised his eyebrows.

    This is the ability only possessed at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Combining the Nascent Soul and the physical body into one, the combat power can skyrocket in a short period of time.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, you are too deceitful!"

    Song He has now turned into a half-human, half-crane creature, more than two meters tall, with a beak for his mouth, wings for his arms, and a pair of powerful claws for his feet.

    Breaking free from the golden wheel of the big sun, he raised his crane claws and grabbed Luo Yun's chest fiercely, as if he wanted to smash his whole body into a pulp.

    But Luo Yun just smiled contemptuously and raised his hand to greet him!

    "Arrogance!"

    Song He is confident that his Nascent Soul real body can leapfrog to challenge the monks of the Thunder Tribulation Period.

    But Luo Yun didn't use any Taoism or martial arts, just relying on the palm of his hand, did he want to block his full blow?  This is a humiliation of being naked!

    Luo Yun just smiled lightly, and thought to himself:

    "Tiangang fairy art, turning stone into gold."

    In the next second, the palm of the hand and the claw of the crane met, and an incredible thing happened.

    Song He's claws, which are easier to tear off iron plates than thin paper, are gradually stained with a layer of gold!

    theThen, the part that was dyed gold lost consciousness directly!

    "What kind of magic spell is this?"

    Song He was terrified and quickly withdrew his hands.

    But how could Luo Yun just let him go?

    Clasping tightly with one hand, the fairy art of turning stones into gold showed its supernatural power, and gradually turned him into gold from the knees down!

    True, a man has gold under his knees!

    "Let go!"

    "Luo Xuanyuan, I have never harmed you, are you going to kill them all!"

    Song He let out a roar, crossed his hands and wings, and aimed at Luo Yun's neck with a scissor.

    Hearing only a sound of "îõ!", Song He's cut was blocked by a water-blue flying sword!

    It is Zhanchou!

    "Treasure!"

    Song He gritted his teeth, but was not surprised.

    He already knew that Luo Yun had several treasures, and he didn't expect to defeat Luo Yun, he just wanted to get away.

    But Luo Yun just refused to let him go!

    "Ahhh!"

    Song He suddenly turned his heart to one side, trapped all his aura in the power of Yuanying, and blasted into the sky, shaking the sky.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, you forced me to do this!"

    "Don't blame me if you die!"

    Song He glared at Luo Yun angrily.

    The next second, it was dark.

    Dark clouds rolled in, and thunder and lightning loomed.

    The swirl-shaped dark clouds unique to Dulei Jie, one after another, one layer after another, do not know when, they have already spread across the sky, pouring the power of heaven on the world.

    "It actually attracted thunder disaster!"

    Luo Yun frowned.

    He didn't expect Song He to keep a hand, I'm afraid, this is also his trump card.

    "Let go of me, or we all die together!"

    Song He let out an angry roar. At this moment, his entire lower body turned into gold, and he completely lost consciousness.

    At this time, several breaths came from the south.

    One is an alien elder with a big head and slender limbs.

    One is a man in a plain robe, followed by a masked puppet.

    In the end, there was a mysterious monk wrapped in a black cloak. It could only be seen that he was unusually burly and should be a man.

    In addition, there are also a large number of masters from the underground world, gathered in the periphery, using various technological means to watch the upcoming war from afar.

    These hundreds of masters include the Foundation Establishment Stage, the Purple Mansion Stage, the Core Formation Stage and the Golden Core Stage, there are warriors and Taoist masters, and there are also Western superhumans. No one dares to approach Stanford University within 20 kilometers, for fear  If it is affected by the battle between the masters of the Thunder Tribulation Period, then you really don't know how to die.

    "Someone survived the thunder disaster?"

    The man in the plain robe spoke first, looking at the elder of the foreign race and the monk in the black cloak, "Could it be Luo Xuanyuan?"

    "impossible!"

    "Three months ago, he was still at the golden core stage. How long has it been since then? How could he survive the thunder disaster?"

    The elder of the foreign race lowered his eyes.

    Looking at the black robbery clouds in front of him, there was a lot of fear in his eyes.

    The last time he was on the Jizhou sea, he was really scared by the magic weapon of the bomb. This time, he mustered up his courage, and maybe he also had a greed for treasures.

    The other monk in the black cloak seemed to be dumb and didn't make any remarks.

    There was always a slight contempt in his eyes.

    "Luo Xuanyuan, hum, interesting"

    "I don't know which minister of the Wu Dynasty you are the heir to? Or, you have an extraordinary relationship with that empress" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report