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Chapter 1562 Alchemy Golden Bowl

Wang Dong's eyes were solemn. Although Wang Dong had seen him use these two moves on earth, compared to his original power, the power of these two moves at this moment was simply incomparable. And,

With the relaxed look on the face of the Poison Dragon Venerable, it was obvious that Poison Dragon Venerable had a backup plan.

This is not surprising. Although the stone fetal clone is very strong, it is indeed a lot lacking in dealing with a figure like the Poison Dragon Venerable who is already at the peak of the pyramid.

Wang Dong concentrated his mind and let the stone body clones launch various seals and Dharmas one after another, and blasted at the Poison Dragon Venerable like falling thunder. However, he did not move at all. Poison Dragon Venerable easily resolved every move, but it was only resolved.

No pursuit of victory.

Wang Dong secretly praised in his heart. Although he hated the Poison Dragon Venerable, his combat power was indeed not weak and his experience was extremely rich. He easily saw that the stone fetal clone was not his trump card, so he only made three points of his strength.

Part of his attention was still on Wang Dong to prevent Wang Dong from attacking.

The five seals of the stone body are integrated into one, and the momentum is huge. Although it is not as majestic as the clone of Lei Jiuzhou, it also makes the entire sky tremble. Dayue, giant sword, steamer... Black pressure href'txt166494036333' Mother

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The Poison Dragon Master also showed a hint of solemnity in his eyes, but he just casually used a poisonous snake formation formed by the 81 poisonous needles, twitching its huge body, carrying a blue wool

The fog rushed up hard.

boom!

The five seals of unity were directly dispersed and returned to a violent spiritual energy, spreading in all directions. All nearby mountains were cut off by this violent torrent.

And the eighty-one poisonous needles also dimly lustered, turning into their original form and falling into the hands of the Poison Dragon Venerable.

This is a complete set of magic weapons. The combined power is more powerful than ordinary spiritual soldiers. It is placed in the hands of ordinary god-transforming cultivators. The spiritual energy is dispersed by this. If you want to recover, it will take at least a hundred years. Such losses will probably cause you.

They felt very distressed and wanted to give birth to King Dong's flesh, but Venerable Poison Dragon was extremely calm, as if the loss was just a furious one.

Wang Dong and the stone fetal clone floated in front and behind the Poison Dragon Venerable, and their faces were calm. Wang Dong spoke with a little coldness: "The Poison Dragon Venerable is just like this."

The Venerable Poison Dragon laughed and suddenly slapped his palm. It was extremely fast. The palm that appeared in the void was like copper juice poured, exuding a sensation. The palm was huge, and it directly tore the sky, indestructible, and the void

They all seemed to be beaten to collapse.

The Poison Dragon Master turned his palm into a grab, and the huge handprint suddenly came over. The entire void was like a huge scroll, grabbed by this terrible big hand and suddenly lifted it over. The chaotic energy rolled in

Come, it seems that Wang Dong will be submerged in a moment.

Wang Dong snorted coldly, his figure suddenly became huge, his feet were stepping on the ground, his head was raised high, and in an instant, the light of the stars poured down, and even the sunlight dimmed in an instant, and Wang Dongzhou's body

All the "acupoints" orifices below lit up together, and the energy of each "acupoint" orifice was like the pulsation of the heart, transmitting the exhausted energy to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong shouted loudly and punched out, like starlight. The turbulent chaotic aura was immediately blown away, and Wang Dong's fist slammed hard on the palm.

The brave ones won when they meet on a narrow road, and the fists and palms intersect. Wang Dong's fist looked at him completely, but several cracks appeared in the bronze palm. After a moment, it exploded and turned into ashes in the sky.

A huge pit appeared in the void, and the chaotic energy gushed out. However, under the powerful laws of heaven and earth, it slowly became smaller.

Wang Dong did not pause. With the dazzling starlight in the sky, the energy of Wang Dong's "acupuncture" orifice surged, but his hand suddenly sacrificed the Soul-falling Bell. At the same time, the roar of the Explosive Ape King suddenly roared, and a phantom of the Explosive Ape suddenly appeared.

He opened his mouth and spit out a ripples, rushing towards the sea of ​​consciousness of Venerable Poison Dragon.

Wang Dong's spiritual sense is more powerful than the spiritual sense attack, and the bonus of the Soul-falling Bell and the roar of the Explosive Ape Vajra, even the cultivator in the late stage of the God Transformation will be shocked to faint for a moment.

However, Venerable Poison Dragon sneered repeatedly, and bursts of purple "color" light appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, completely blocking all mental attacks outside, with no effect.

"Okay, contractor, warm-up is over, it's time to see the truth."

The Venerable Poison Dragon also exclaimed. Although Wang Dong was not his opponent, his continuous attacks were quite annoying. He had fought no less than ten thousand times in his lifetime, and even in a life-and-death battle, he would not have been able to do so.

It will take too long, and my little patience has been exhausted from the contractor.

The Poison Dragon Venerable sacrificed the golden bowl, and it became larger in an instant with a slight swaying, like a huge golden mountain floating in the air.

As the golden bowl sways slightly, golden "color" apertures fall, covering a hundred miles of space. When each aperture falls, the power of the golden bowl becomes a little greater.

Click!

The earth directly cracked a hole, but the earth could not withstand the power of the continuous falling aperture.

After the first sound, continuous cracks echoed throughout the world. The ground under this space was full of cracks, reaching a thousand meters deep. Every aperture fell, which seemed to cause the ground to vibrate with the sound.

Wang Dong stood there quietly. There was a dragon stick in his hand. The dark gold-colored light was vaguely visible, covering Wang Dong and the land beneath him, completely protecting him.

There is no harm at all.

Wang Dong was secretly shocked. The Poison Dragon Venerable did not activate the golden bowl at all. The golden bowl had such power. Once activated, it would probably be earth-shaking.

The Poison Dragon Master waved his hand coldly, and the golden light suddenly became prosperous. The upper and lower two separated, like two scorching suns, drew an arc in the void. The golden light was scorching, as if it was about to melt everything.

Wang Dong did not hesitate, and he immediately waved the Panlong stick and threw it out like a golden snake. It suddenly hit a golden bowl. There was only a loud noise, and the golden bowl seemed to be about to be concave.

Wang Dong's body was also full of light. When the other half of the golden bowl came, he suddenly slapped his palms. The palm seemed to turn into a vast ocean, surging and surging, and suddenly hit the golden bowl, and it was like a mosquito.

The shot into the ground.

The Poison Dragon Venerable was shocked and his lips moved. The golden bowl that had penetrated into the ground suddenly burst out with golden light, destroying the surrounding ground into slag, and suddenly floated up and flew towards the Poison Dragon Venerable.

"Just want to escape now? It's too late!"

Wang Dong snorted coldly and directly sacrificed the mountain and river tripod. A black light rushed out of the mountain and river tripod, like a black dragon, rolled directly towards the golden bowl, and the light flashed, and the golden bowl was directly included in the mountain and river tripod.

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Wang Dong held the mountain and river tripod in his hand and looked at the other half of the golden bowl. The golden bowl was originally fighting with the Panlong Stick, which was comparable. Seeing Wang Dong's view, the Venerable Poison Dragon was shocked, but he turned it straight away.

The palm rotated and took back the half of the golden bowl.

"Train for me!"

Wang Dong shouted loudly, the mountains and rivers were bright and bright, and the rules were weaving one after another. Even the golden bowl was filled with golden light, it dimmed after a few breaths...

"Wang Dong, you're too bullying!"

Venerable Poison Dragon was furious. This golden bowl was no more than a poisonous needle. This was his natal magic weapon. He lost half of it. Although he would not be backfired, half of the golden bowl could not exert much power...

Damn the contractor, the tripod in his hand can actually take away all the golden bowls of his top-grade spiritual soldiers. Could it be that the tripod is an immortal weapon?
Chapter completed!
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