Fantasy: Regenerated Into A Grass, Accompanied By A Willow God

Moreover, the power of this prison bell is that when it encounters a powerful attack, it can self-destruct and reflect the attack back. Once attacked, the attack will be ten times or even a hundred times more than the opponent's.

An attack of this magnitude is enough to destroy Tianyu and completely shatter a star. Even the Ancient Holy Emperor could not withstand it, but now it was destroyed in one go by such Huang Hao!

I feel that his strength has surpassed that of the Lord of the Sky Battlefield, and I am afraid that he can rival the power of the Ancient Holy Emperor!

Some people were talking, and many people were marveling at Huang Hao's strength.

After ten consecutive strikes, the strength and vitality of both sides dropped sharply. As expected, they had broken the opponent's spell, and Huang Hao also transformed into his true form, using his hammer-like fist to smash wildly.

call out!

In the sky, the sound of explosions was more deafening than thunder, the hot rune fell off the broken bell, and the golden light seemed to submerge the universe.

"It's over now, the law has been completely broken!" All the strong men in Demon Lake, both in aura and expression, were extremely depressed, and there was anger in their hearts that could not be calmed down.

All the powerful people sighed, they didn't expect that Huang Yi had mastered many ancient techniques at such a young age.

The sudden change caused the entire sky battlefield to suddenly change color. Seeing that Huang Yi, who had suffered a huge loss, actually wanted to reverse the situation and use his own power to integrate into the Taoist soldiers.

I thought that Huang Yi, who was seriously injured, was at the end of his strength, but a miracle still happened.

"It looks like the results will appear soon!" A Venerable whispered, staring at the two of them intently.

Huang Hao's last heavy punch landed, instantly delivering golden fragments and Divine Armament to beat him to pieces. Then, one of the Daoist figures flew out and landed in a corner, vomiting blood.

This scene was unexpected by everyone who saw it. The speed was too fast and it was at the moment when the curtain was drawn down. No one would have thought about it.

The uproar in the scene boiled up again in an instant, because most people thought it was over. As a result of the death struggle, there was still no way to escape Death.

Under the vague air waves, I saw the shadow of a Golden Crow, which seemed to be the body of the golden bell, absorbing the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, nourishing and nurturing it.

In the furnace of Huanghao's body, he slowly extended his tentacles of power to the outside world, slowly integrating the fragments of power outside into it, hoping to smelt them into his body.

At the same time, one stream of Spirit Power was injected into it.

Everything he had seen before seemed to be paving the way. It looked like punches to the flesh and blood flowing freely, but in fact, it was for the final decisive blow. .

At this moment, a scorching wave of air flew out, like an arrow that had left the string, and massacred Huang Hao.

"Divine Armament, the art of deification!"

Looking at it now, the entire Sky Realm is full of flying golden fragments. Over time, the floating fragments are like a big net, seemingly trapping Huang Hao here. This kind of Supernatural Power cannot be taught by ordinary people, and it cannot be taught by ordinary people. It is beyond the grasp of ordinary people.

"Huang Yi!" someone screamed.

Although this kind of technique has been recorded, it still remains in the legend. No one has mastered it, at least not yet. It is a rare thing that a young man can use it freely.

"Huang Hao is still better. He seems to be winning."

"That's the Taoist weapon that Huang Yi worked so hard to refine. It was destroyed like this. Didn't I mistake it?" In the distance, the strong men in Demon Spirit Lake couldn't believe it. Their eyes showed worry.

As their eyes moved, people discovered that the phantom flying backwards was just a shadow, and the heavy bleeding was just an appearance, not the reality.

A moment later, Huang Hao rushed straight into the sky, turning himself into a sharp sword, like the edge of a fairy sword. When it first showed its edge, it passed three levels in a row, broke through the sky, and opened a deep hole in the sky.

But Huang Hao just snorted coldly, his aura changed greatly, and the power of divine light in his body gradually evolved into a divine furnace. The crystal light and shadow were slowly squirming in the flesh and blood day by day, and his whole body also followed. Once transformed, it transformed into an eternal divine furnace, Vajra cannot be broken.

terrible!

A sword thunderbolt struck the opponent's Divine Armament, but the opponent's resistance was still tenacious.

This time, Zhou Hao destroyed the opponent from the inside out.

Everyone who saw it was holding their breath and staring intently at the battlefield in the sky. If no amazing miracle happened again, then this moment would be the end.

Between heaven and earth, strange scenes are constantly changing, and these astonishing scenes are exactly the sparks created by the collision of heaven-defying young men. Both of them are geniuses with unlimited expressive power.

In the next moment, no matter what Huang Yi's Divine Armament does, it cannot hurt the root. As time goes by, the variables become more and more unpredictable.

In fact, the big golden bell is like a bird's egg. After it is broken, the Golden Crow breaks out of it, and the blow just came from it.

Rumble!

Everyone clenched their fists and exhaled slowly.

when!