Chapter 424 The Power of Totem, the Return of the Won God

Baihu Xingjun is not as unbearable as Nanming Jingmo, so he is not so shameless. After Fang Daoming's open answer, he couldn't help but sink his old face and hurriedly hide his shame. "You don't have to say these bright words. Although I sometimes use some means, the situation is not necessary at this time. If you are so confident, Ben Wang came to teach you the means, but if you lose later, don't blame us for bullying more and less.

"Jingle!" Fang Daoming played the sword, which was pleasant to the ear, and there was a clear roar in his mouth: "Come on, don't be disappointed!"

As soon as Fang Daoming's voice fell, Nanming Jingmo had already moved. With a wave of the burning wheel in his hand, it turned into thousands of shadows. This time, it was already the hidden power of real fire. Once it met with the other party, it would suddenly burst out.

Baihu Xingjun is not lagging behind. Since he has pulled off his old face, he has to achieve a worthwhile result, and the best result is to beat him down. At that time, everyone will laugh at his inability, not his own bullying. White Tiger Xingjun scratched his hands and showed a huge tiger head out of thin air. The tiger's head is snow-white, a pair of tiger eyes are shining, and the infinite murderous spirit arises spontaneously. It opens its mouth and roars, the sound waves shake, and the world is pale. It is worthy of the name of the roaring beast.

White tiger is a very rare monster in the monster family. Even in the White Tiger Star King family, purebred white tiger blood is also scarce. Among all the monster races, it is the most important to kill one and is known as the god of killing. The head of the white tiger is the treasure of the town that has been passed down from generation to generation. No one can hold it. This time, the White Tiger Star came up to use it, and it was also the idea of a quick battle.

Fang Daoming smiled, the sword light flashed all over his body, the sword spirit was horizontal, and his big hand turned over. This infinite sword spirit covered the whole body. In each sword spirit, there is a sword charm, and there is a sword array implicit in it. This sword spirit fluctuates, spreads away, and directly collides with the other party's Taoism.

In the sky, the sword spirit and the burning wheel and the white tiger sound waves all dissipated. All three were shocked. Fang Daoming was surprised by the strength of the other party, while the latter was surprised that Fang Daoming had the strength to fight against two.

Fang Daoming's mind turned, and the sword spirit rippled, laid down the sword array, and protected himself firmly in it, allowing the other party to attack. Although Nanming Jingmo and Baihu Xingjun did not understand why Fang Daoming suddenly turned from attack to defense, in this case, their own side could not miss a good opportunity, so the two looked at each other and used their skills to suppress the other party in one fell swoop.

This battle can be described as wonderful, with twists and turns. Fang Daoming has all the advantage, but he has a disadvantage in front of him and turned to defense. Although he is at a slight disadvantage now, he has established a glorious image of defeat in the eyes of everyone.

Once Fang Daoming defends, he is as solid as gold, and the sword spirit is stacked layer by layer. At first glance, it is inextricable. At a closer look, it is actually in the shape of an ancient tower. In his opinion, the tower of creation is the best defense. Although he has done it before, his current cultivation is better than the original, and the power of defense is not the same.

Nanming silently made a stormy offensive with Baihu Xingjun, but it could not open Fang Daoming's sword domain defense, which made them very shameless and angry. Nanming Jingmo secretly said, "This man is so powerful that it is really difficult to win without the power of totem."

It turns out that the eight beast kings of the Hundred Barbarian Star Palace have a different totem. This totem shapes its origin, which comes from the power of the Eastern Emperor's ancestor when he experienced the nine-generation disaster, which has already been integrated into the pure blood of the eight strange beasts and their magic weapons passed down from generation to generation. Once the bloodline Integrating with magic weapons can call for the power of the oldest source, that is, the power of totem.

Nanming Jingmo shouted loudly, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out and sprinkled on his burning wheel. The blood and stars instantly integrated into the burning wheel. The treasure wheel trembled slightly, and the ancient and desolate atmosphere came from it, and there were more ancient and primitive songs singing, as if they had crossed the endless time and space and fell on this battlefield. A red light suddenly jumped out of the burning wheel, expanded in an instant, drowning the burning wheel, and then carried the power of destroying the world. It also completely submerged Fang Daoming's defensive sword field, turning it into a nearly transparent flame and burning.

"The power of totem!" Baihu Xingjun shouted secretly and hurriedly retreated to watch Nanming Jingmo perform alone. The power of this totem is the most mysterious and profound. The eight beast kings are different, and it is also the biggest fear of each other. The current situation is better to avoid it for the time being.

The situation in front of us is far beyond everyone's expectations. Unexpectedly, Fang Daoming was as strong as before, but now he is instantly submerged in the power of Nanming Jingmo's totem. I'm afraid it's already more or less auspicious.

Venerable Maitreya was about to go forward, but he was secretly summoned by Venerable Xuandu and said that he would be so unbearable for the time being.

In this almost transparent flame, there was no trace of Fang Daoming, among which various fire monsters appeared, and finally turned transparent again. The void around is collapsed and shattered, and the people with clear eyes have understood that the source of this flame is terrible. They are all afraid, and some are already worried about Fang Daoming.

The ferocious face of Nanmingjing finally showed a trace of happiness, and at the same time, there was a trace of pride. Unexpectedly, at this moment, a loud smile suddenly came from the transparent flame, and then a dazzling light rushed out, like a flower blooming, spreading away, dispersing the transparent flame.

Fang Daoming came out, and the sword light in his hand was full of magic, like a pair of training, and went straight to Nanming Jingmo and White Tiger Xingjun. The latter were both shocked and hurriedly withdrew their magic weapons, protected their bodies, and stopped the sword.

"The chaotic ancestral fire is really extraordinary," Fang Daoming smiled and said, "This should be the totem of the beast king of your eight beast kings family.

As soon as Fang Daoming's voice fell, the sword light was even worse, and his figure was even more uncertain. The Taoism practice of Nanming Jingmo and White Tiger Xingjun was not good at escape. In this way, it was difficult to chase the other party's trace and immediately fell into a passive situation.

Nanming Jingmo was furious, and his magic power was shocked, reproducing the power of the totem. It was thousands of feet. They were all turned into a sea of fire. Instead, they wanted to see where the other party was dodged. The white tiger star has been concocted in the same way. He showed the head of the white tiger and opened his mouth and roared. The sky was submerged in the roaring sound waves, covering the area, especially the sea of fire of Nanming Jingmo.

The two beast kings exerted their strength at the same time, and Fang Daoming finally gave in a little concession. After all, what he appeared at this time was his own ego. He did not rely on defensive magic weapons, and it was difficult to compete with the other party's amazing destructive power for a while.

Nanming Jingmo laughed and said, "Dog Road, you still don't die!"

The monster camp finally breathed a little, but the human monk camp became nervous. Fang Daoming fought against two, and really fought for the prestige of the human monks, especially the previous Venerable Xuandu and the Jade Emperor.

Fang Daoming turned around, surrounded by sword spirit, and temporarily protected him. He shouted coldly, "Poverty Dao had been predestined to visit the Eastern Emperor before, and he was still a little merciful to him, but since you don't know anything about good or bad, you don't blame him for being cruel."

Fang Daoming's mind called out his body from the chaotic yuan god realm. At this moment, the yuan god and the body, the chaotic scroll and the tower of creation have achieved perfect unity. However, when he suddenly opened his eyes and went straight into the sea of fire sound waves, allowing the real fire sound waves to attack himself, but when his big hand pressed down, a strong sword spirit suddenly exploded and spread, sweeping out all the ways around him.

The body shaped by the Tower of Creation has finally had its first place of use. With this foundation, the power of Fang Daoming's primordial spirit is constantly rising, and the body is also strong and fearless of real fire sound waves, and the primordial spirit returns to the mind, which is more powerful.

The strong sword spirit containing the power of the yuan god rose and fell, killing Nanming Jingmo and the White Tiger Star King retreating in a row. This Nanming Jingmo began to despair, and I'm afraid there is no possibility of winning this method. And the White Tiger Star was also secretly shocked, secretly wonder where this Taoist came from. He was so powerful and almost against the sky. Seeing that Nanming Jingmo's totem power was powerless, Baihu Xingjun also stopped using the power of totem, hoping to rely on his strong body to survive the other party's stormy attack, and then planned, but unfortunately, the other party's yuan god's power seemed to be endless, and there was no decay at all, and the two of them were about to be suppressed. I can't breathe.

"That Taoist, don't be arrogant!" A roar came from the camp of the monster clan, and another burly figure came out more and more, and came to Fang Daoming.

Three to one! Almost shameless, the human monk camp immediately became angry and scolded. Fang Daoming's fighting spirit is getting more and more high. Taking this opportunity, he wants to make a reputation between the universes: "Good luck! Helian Chunshu, the beast that swallows the sky, let's learn the poor road together!"

The instantaneous change also changed Fang Daoming's sword posture. His body was floating and almost difficult to figure out. The sword light almost sprinkled all over the sky like rain. Daoming's sword field bloomed everywhere. Daoming's sword meaning was also varied, connected and endlessly.

Amid the scolding of the crowd and the horror of the three beast kings such as Nanming Jingmo, Fang Daoming was still comfortable, with more attacks and less defenses. In the laughter, Fang Daoming gradually used all his own heritage and really exerted his strength to the peak. Natural, detached and happy, walking around the limbs and bones, the yuan god acupuncture point, gradually promoted to a wonderful realm that has never been seen before. This realm has never been achieved. Even if it was cultivated as a primordial god on that day, it has never been touched. Unexpectedly, it was suddenly touched today under the siege of three big demons with no phase-level demons, which is really wonderful.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to hundreds of years ago. In Xuanyuan Mountain, the vast earth world of China, he was beaten into the blood pool by Mrs. Tianjue. At the critical moment of life and death, his hard work and deep physical singleness have made a way to survive for himself, and even worked hard to build a foundation for the Yuanshen. At that time, compared with now, it was simply unbearable to mention, but the current situation seems to go back to those years, and it seems that it is also facing the choice of life and death. I have to do everything I have to do, and I also want to work out a future for myself, for the Taoist Sect and for the disciples of the Taoist sect.