Killing the Great

Chapter 218 The golden elixir is immortal and immortal

At such a grand banquet, even the second son of the owner of Miaozhai did not dare to mess around. He has loud thunder and little rain.

Seeing the owner of Miaozhai and my mysterious giant enter, they not only sat next to Xiong Guan angrily. The strong murder from him made all the monks around him cold.

Only Xiong Guan is majestic and looks straight ahead.

"Xiong Guan is a monk with average talent. Why is he so powerful? Even the mood has improved a lot. It seems that I got a strange treasure. I just killed him and robbed the baby.

Just when the second son was thinking about it.

Mo Zhilan finally saw the true face of the eternal giant, and he was indeed the eight-pole demon god. This demon god's half-step immortal body, in a short time, unexpectedly reshaped a new body.

Now, he is talking and laughing with the owner of Miaozhai Village.

"Bajidemon God, he can still laugh. Kill him with thunder. When the Bodhisattva of Dizang saw it, he shouted angrily. The deep-sea warship was bombed by the Baji Demon God.

He was also seriously injured and could not recover in a short time.

Kill!

Mo Zhilan burst into cold light in his eyes. However, he did not hit the Baji Demon God, but punched the second son directly.

"Second son, since you want to kill me. I can only kill you first!"

Seeing Mo Zhilan's huge iron fist, the second son was not afraid but happy.

"Bear irrigation, bear irrigation. You are looking for your own death, and you can't blame others. I'll give you a ride." Boo! The second son also made a move. The wind and clouds changed color, and countless tables and chairs were involved in the palm wind and turned into powder. The wind swept the power of the remnant clouds and swept towards the bear.

But suddenly, he changed his color.

"Give me...death..."

The words in my mouth were not finished, and there was only fear left. The momentum of the bear in front of us is like a ten thousand mountains, rushing into the sky.

And at this time, the peak suddenly collapsed, and the sky and the earth cracked, which was enough to show the power of the river. In front of this fist, the second son is small like an ant.

It can be crushed and crushed at any time.

"Dad, help me!"

"Do not hurt my son!"

Qian Jun, the owner of the old village, started his hand, with a huge palm, opened the four poles, and caught Xiong Guan.

"Who the hell are you to hurt my son? Take away the mind of my Miaozhai master..." The owner of Miaozhai was about to say it when he suddenly felt that he found seven golden elixirs in Xiong's body.

A master can only cultivate a golden elixir in how talented he is. From ancient times to the present, from the beginning of heaven and earth, no one can cultivate eight golden elixir.

"No, this is... It's going to explode. Run!"

It's not wrong. These eight golden elixirs belonged to the five thunder pavilion masters plundered by Mo Zhilan. Now a brain is thrown into the bear's body, just to take the opportunity to injure the Miaozhai village owner.

Otherwise, the two eternal giants will join hands and take some effort to suppress it.

Boom...

How powerful is the explosion of the golden elixir? An explosion of the elixir can break the mountain peaks and hurt the giants of the ages. The power is like dozens of volcanoes erupting together.

At this time, eight golden elixirs exploded. The power is boundless, huge, dark red mushroom cloud rises into the air. Every mushroom cloud covers thousands of miles, and there are many creatures under the secret realm of magical power.

One by one, they were shaken and bled to death, and some of them survived. He was irradiated by the dark red light, and the blood flowed back and died completely.

A red demon god flies in the withered grass and trees. He tried to avoid this reckless disaster, but was illuminated by the dark red light, and his flesh and blood were constantly corroded.

Finally, it turned into a white skeleton, and the bone still maintained the movement of escaping.

Tens of thousands of miles have turned into a Shura hell, not to mention Miaozhai. This quaint cottage has been blown up, and the peaks have been razed to the ground.

The ground seemed to have been cut by a giant with a long knife, and it was shining and flat.

"This time, I made a huge murder."

Mo Zhilan hid in the seven-kill monument as early as the explosion. This excellent Taoist weapon was not harmed. He now flies out of it and sees a desolation and destruction.

"Eight-polar Demon God, don't want to run away!"

The Baji Demon God has the middle-grade Taoist magic finger, and has not received too much damage. After the explosion, he jumped up and wanted to escape from Mo Zhilan, the god of killing.

But he flew not far away and was intercepted by King Sakuragi. Mo Zhilan then came.

"Eight-polar Demon God, I wanted to save you and save your life. But you don't know what's good or not."

Mo Zhilan's cold smile makes people feel cold all over. The eight-pole demon god, an eternal giant, couldn't help sweating coldly.

"Ah, ah, ah! My Miaozhai, I'll fight with you. I won't die!"

A big hole exploded with a "bang" on the ground, and the owner of Miaozhai Village flew up from it. His arm that caught the bear has been blown up by Qi Gen.

However, what distressed him most was that the whole Miaozhai, thousands of years and tens of thousands of years of inheritance, were destroyed.

"Baji Demon God, you and I joined hands to kill this beast. I just don't want my life, and I have to kill him." The two eternal giants immediately united.

Although the owner of Miaozhaizhai did not have a Taoist weapon in his hand, he fought for his life. At any time, it may self-explode the Dharma phase. The Dharma phase of the eternal giant can explode more powerful than eight golden elixirs.

If you don't die, you will get hurt.

"Self-explosion Jin Dan, I'd like to see which of us is more ruthless!" Mo Zhilan suddenly flew out the golden elixir containing thirty-seven magical power.

He practiced the great magic again, so the golden elixir contains thirty-seven magical power.

"So cruel!"

The owner of Miaozhai Village was shocked to see Jin Dan flying towards him. The body flashed and flew back. Just kidding, the magic power in this golden elixir is all supreme magic power, the origin of the road, and there are many avenues containing thousand years of man power.

If it explodes, it is more powerful than the explosion of eight golden elixirs.

"Haha, you're not really desperate. But I'm not willing to blow up the golden elixir."

Mo Zhilan is relieved. The killing map rushed out and killed the eight-pole demon god. Daotu turned around and enveloped the two giants, and thousands of cut breaths constantly cut their body protection and magic weapons.

"If you dare to resist, Jindan self-destructs!"

Mo Zhilan urged Jin Dan again and flew into it.

"Hahaha, you dare to use Mo Zhilan's same moves twice. Do you think we are all idiots?"

When the two giants saw the golden elixir, they did not dodge or dodge, and tried their best to urge the magic power to fight against the killing map. If he dares to deal with them with Jindan, the Baji Demon God has already thought about it, and he will blow up his magic finger.

Blow Jin Dan up for him completely.

"No, Brother Baji, this golden elixir is not just that moment."

The owner of Miaozhaizhai took a look and found that there were fifty or sixty kinds of magical power in the golden elixir. It's not the golden elixir just now, this is the golden elixir outside the body.

When they found it, it was too late, and another golden elixir exploded.

With a bang, the two people almost fainted. The Baji Demon God is fine. The owner of Miaozhai was injured this time, and there was no Taoist protector. There is still one breath left.

"The big hand of Shura."

Mo Zhilan grabbed all of them while the two of them didn't react.

The eight-pole demon god is a half-step immortal body. If it is refined, he can also have half an immortal body. At that time, the golden elixir will not die, and it will never die.

Taixu Taoist Lord faced him and did not have the ability to resist at all.

(The middle finger of the right hand and the thumb of the left hand are swollen, and the torture is sad...)