Vol 2 Chapter 492: Disasters lead to destiny


"you wanna die!"
In the center of Huanglong City, after the terrifying explosion, Jin Linyang was covered with blood, and his body was covered with fragments of the Witch Tower. The blood was torn apart, and the golden blood was gurgling. The Witch Tower’s explosion was almost impossible to hide. He laughed at most of the fragments.
But I have to say that this guy is so tough that he hasn't exploded to pieces under the spontaneous explosion of the Witch Tower. You can imagine how strong his body is.
Golden blood was flowing all over his body, and his fighting spirit ignited a golden flame like a big torch in the night sky.
"Kill him for me."
While roaring, Jin Linyang took a big stride, regardless of his injuries, chasing him in the direction of Yunlan Mountain. As a self-proclaimed Dragon Uncle bloodline, he was severely injured by a human race, or a human race with lower strength. This is a shame and needs to be washed away with the blood of a sneak attacker.
Then, several streamers followed in Huanglong City, rushed out of the city, and entered the dim wilderness.
puff! puff! puff!
Outside Huanglong City, the gloomy wasteland seemed to be full of phantoms. The four gods of the Tibetan realm who chased them out together, one by one fell to the ground, without aura.
Under the curtain of the night, Xia Tuo's figure flashed out, dealing with a few little in the Divine Hidden Realm, just like Wuwu said, he hit ten of them without panting.
The martial artist of Longbo Holy Land is indeed powerful, the physical strength is still the first time he has seen it, but he doesn't know whether it is congenital bloodline or acquired fortune, but he tends to be the first reason for bloodline.
In a short while, Jin Linyang had chased out the wasteland and entered the dense barren forest. His aura was surging and he had no scruples. He stepped on the mountains and cracked rocks and destroyed the forest and land.
In front of him, a stream of light traversed the void like electricity, a sword-shaped flying shuttle, shining with a faint silver light, faster than lightning, carrying Yunlan Mountain, Yunhe, and Yuncen on it.
However, the breath of the three of them is not very good. Yun He and Yun Cen are in a coma. Yunlan Shan Qiang energetically drives the shuttle, and the natal witch pagoda which has been condensed for a thousand years explodes, which is equivalent to half of his thousand years of penance. .
Of course, you can't take care of so much in front of you, you need to get rid of Longbo Sacred Land's pursuit.
boom!
Thirty miles away, Jin Linyang grabbed it with his big hand, and a golden crow took shape again in midair, spanning the sky between the wings, like a meteor falling, facing the flying shuttle.
Yunlan Mountain energetically controlled the shuttle to dodge, even if such a terrifying force burst from the crack of the golden crow, it still makes the shuttle like a flat boat in the sea, shaking, and there is a danger of overturning if it is careless.
boom! boom! boom!
Jin Linyang continuously blasted out attacks, his eyes flashed with murderous intent and anger, and he looked at the flying shuttle panting under his fist, revealing a touch of pleasure.
...
Behind Jin Linyang, Xia Tuo watched the two chasing and rushing into a mountain, and two petrified totem species overflowing with purple light appeared in his hands.
The totem species was transformed from the spirit bones of the real totem beasts back then. It is considered a congenital spiritual thing, and it is no more than the congenital gold, especially after the baptism of the family luck purple energy.
Since the mysterious man used petrochemical totem species to build magic weapons, he would naturally help him with this kind of good thing.
call out! call out!
In the next moment, two purple lights fell into the dark night one after the other, hitting Jin Linyang.
As a supernatural power realm powerhouse, Jin Linyang noticed that the crisis was coming even when he was in a rage, suddenly turned around and punched out.
boom! boom!
Tweeted!
Roar!
In an instant, two phantom shadows of purple light flashed away, and two ancient beast shadows emerged, and they collided with their fists.
Puff!
As the divine light faded from the sky, two petrified totem species broke through his fists, and the golden blood gurgled.
"Where to go!"
Seeing the petrochemical totem species fleeing, Jin Linyang roared, he was almost furious, and the strong man who came out of the dignified Long Uncle Holy Land unexpectedly dared to attack.
The big hand grabbed one of the totem seeds that flew away, but the purple light was prosperous, and a vast force of sentient beings bloomed, rushing its palm away and disappearing into the night.
"Who!"
"Come out to Lao Tzu!"
Jin Linyang roared, after such a delay, Feisuo had long since disappeared into the night, and he was regarded as a man of humble blood.
After busy working all night, I didn't say that I was injured, and I got nothing.
...
Thousands of miles away, Xia Tuo watched the fiery golden sun in the distance raging in the mountains. He turned his eyes slightly and disappeared into the night. To deal with such self-proclaimed people, killing them was actually a bad move, severely humiliating the so-called Noble is fun.
I didn't see that this would be furious, and I was venting with my fist.
The next step is to see how the big man's IQ is. If he is really a fool, then he just used a totem to attack and he would be blind.
I don't know if this trick is going to work, the mysterious black-robed man is holding a totem to plant him, and he is not indecent. Long Bo Dongtian will find out.
...
Thousands of miles away, deep in the mountains, the silver light on the shuttle converged, hiding in the valley among the rocks, Yunlan Mountain panted slightly, he knew someone had helped him, otherwise he would not be able to escape the chase of the Dragon Bos Holy Land's supernatural power.
But after avoiding Longbo Sacred Land's chase and killing, there was a difficult time. All three of them were seriously injured and needed a lot of elixir to heal their injuries. Moreover, it would be difficult for such an injury to take the Void Teleportation Witch Formation.
"follow me."
"Who!"
Yunlan Mountain was startled, and then saw the figure appearing under the night.
Daxia Clan Lord!
There is no doubt that it was the Daxia Clan Lord who had just rescued them.
He wanted to get up to express his gratitude, but Yunlan Mountain found that he had already reached the point where he had run out of oil and the lamp was dead. First, the natal Witch Tower blew itself, and then, in order to avoid chasing and killing, he drove the flying shuttle to exhaust the last witch power.
Seeing Yunlan Mountain hesitate, Xia Tuo then reacted and said, "I came mainly because of teleporting the witch formation."
Hearing this, Yunlan Mountain's expression first condensed, and then he reacted, Daxia has already opened up the road to Zhurong domain, why bother about the teleportation witch formation in his hand.
The most valuable thing in his hands is the teleportation witch formation he has, and Longbo Sacred Land has attacked him just to control this.
After a while, Yunlan Mountain's mind fell silent. Xia Tuo said that he was a little relieved. He needed to heal his injuries right now, let alone Yun Lan and Yun Cen. In fact, he had no choice at all.
The Daxia clan leader said so thoroughly that he was already at a dead end, but he took the air.
"Thanks a lot."
Yunlan Mountain raised his arms with difficulty and hugged Xia Tuo.
"The Xia clan Lord saved us, so I am not afraid of causing trouble."
"afraid."
Then Xia Tuo appeared in the hand of a Dongtian Witch Treasure, let Yunlan Mountain drive the flying shuttle into it, took out a few herbs to them, and then left the mountain range.
...
He didn't rush back to the clan. Since Yunlan Mountain had been rescued, the teleportation witch formation was not in a hurry. After all, all three of them were seriously injured.
Yellow Dragon City.
The sudden roar of the explosion last night changed the appearance of this large city of one million people. Many people were killed and injured last night. Fortunately, the explosion was close to the center of the city. Most of them were insiders of Huanglong City.
The center of the city was in ruins, a huge tiankeng appeared, and for a while, there was not a warrior above the Divine Hidden Realm in Huanglong City to maintain order.
As for the two-foot-high Longbo tribe last night, he didn't see it, obviously he didn't come back. After seeing this scene, Xia Tuo just got up and returned to the tribe.
...
In the world filled with ancient aura, golden light went straight into the bullfight, strands of flaming sky fire fell from the sky, and the ancient mountains and mountains were full of spiritual auras like mist and full of auras.
On the top of a huge mountain of dark gold, a golden temple with a height of three hundred feet stands high in the sky, surrounded by sky fire, and the flames are full of flames.
In the golden palace, Jin Linyang did not have the attitude of looking at people like an ant in the outside world. On the golden bed that was high in front of him, sat cross-legged like a statue of a golden figure, and a hundred feet tall stood in front of the golden bed. Golden rod.
"You can see clearly!"
The voice rang from all over the hall and got into Jin Linyang's ears.
"See clearly, it's a totem species."
boom!
However, in the next moment, a big hand covered with clear lines descended like the sky and pressed on the top of his head all of a sudden. After a while, Jin Linyang's face was distorted, and there seemed to be lightning flashes in the spiritual world, and the pictures flashed one after another.
After a long time, the big hand disappeared, and Jin Linyang staggered, trying his best to keep it from falling.
The figure on the golden bed, his eyes closed, seemed to be thinking about something, and then his hands opened, a plume of flaming golden sun fell from the sky, igniting a sky fire in his palm.
A golden rune loomed in the sky fire, and a nine-fold prohibition was concluded, but it broke into nothingness in an instant.
The Longbo clan Yantianhuo Dadao is not proficient in deduction. For this Longbo high priest, he shook his head helplessly. In his perception, he could not deduce the true appearance of the shadow under the night, which was unexpected. Things in.
"Go down, go to Zidian tribe, Huanglongcheng is useless."
"Yes."
Hearing that there was no punishment, Jin Linyang heaved a sigh of relief, got up and walked outside the Golden Palace.
"Destiny~Destiny~"
The high priest seemed to be talking to himself~EbookFREE.me~ but the golden mist rolled in the hall, but there was a voice.
"It is rumored that Destiny people have always been passed on from generation to generation. Only the previous generation of Destiny people will choose the descendants when they perceive that the deadline is approaching."
The speaker was the holy lord of Longbo Sacred Land, and his tone was a little bit pondered at the moment.
"The Destiny Man appears, it seems that Bian Huang Qi Luck is really attractive."
...
One month later.
Daxia Clan, within Wubao Cave.
In order to avoid the aura from escaping, Xia Tuo didn't let Yunlan Mountain and the others leave the cave, and built a small stone hall in the cave as their resting place.
The three of them have already awakened, but it is not possible to recover in a short time, and there is no guarantee that they can return to their original strength. As for whether the strength can improve again, don't even think about it.
Life can be preserved, and most of the strength can be preserved, which is already God's favor.
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