Vol 5 Chapter 823: Anyway, I will use it later...

From the few Changhong whistling, to Luo Yang’s 戮仙葫 killed them, all this seems to be short-lived, but they all happen between the electric fire and the flint, even the chilling words on that side are not After that, the battle is over.
When I came back to the cold sorrow of the gods and saw the blood and rain that was falling from the ground that day, Rao was her mind, and could not help but tremble with her heart, and a pretty pale color appeared on her pretty face.
"Just a hit... How terrible is he!!"
The heart of the child’s heart shook, and his eyes stared at Luo Yang, and his pretty face was full of incredible looks.
Luo Yang did not pay attention to her, but looked into the yak tribe, with a cool flash in his eyes.
Hey! ! !
A low sirloin slammed the world, and from the yak tribe, a yellow ray of light rose from the sky and turned into a dazzling beam of light.
In the entire light column, there are three old people who are squatting, and the three of them are full of breath. In addition to the two people being in the late period of the spiritual world, there is still one person’s cultivation, even reaching the realm of half-step ancestors. !
With the appearance of these three people, the light in the beam of light is becoming more and more fierce. When the dazzling light shines through the whole world, it seems to be a high-lighted light door, with a wild sweep. The whole world.
"Not good! This is the secret ritual of the sacrifice of the spirit!!"
Seeing that the light door gradually formed, the cold child seemed to think of something, the look on the pretty face changed suddenly, and the mouth was even more exclaimed.
"They of the yak tribes are attached to the ritual spirit, and their totem ancestor, that is, the wild yak that is communicated through the secret technique of the ritual spirit!!"
The look of the cold child was so extreme that it seemed like a terrible thing, and the voice shouted anxiously.
"Once they are allowed to display the mystery, they will be able to gain the power of the wild yak through sacrifices. Even if they are half-step ancestors, they will not be able to resist!!"
The voice of the chilling child just fell, and the sound of the squeaking sound of the world shook suddenly. The horrible burdock was like a thunder, and when the whole world reverberated, the three old men in the light column were also rapidly aging, as if burning. A large number of Shouyuan in general, in a blink of an eye, is the appearance of a row of dead wood.
Even so, their looks are still insane, and the devout worship is in front of the light door, and the mouth trembles and prays loudly.
"Welcome to the of the cow!!"
The three old men were excited and very pious to bow down. It was precisely when their voice fell, from the light door, there was more dramatic fluctuations.
Hey! ! !
When the horrible calf sounded through the heavens and the earth, a huge golden bull head was first squeezed out of the light door. This golden bull's head is too large, and it is said that it has a size of hundreds of feet. It is just a skull. It is already The entire light door is swayed.
On this golden bull's head, there is a pair of beasts that look like the sun, like two shining suns hanging above the bull's head.
The most horrible thing is the top of this golden bull's head. It has a black and white ink. This one is not long, but it is sharp, as if it can pierce everything!
"Please ask the cow to help me to kill this tribe!!"
Seeing the appearance of a golden bull, not only the look of the three old men, but even the entire yak tribe, they are also devoutly bowed to the ground.
But the golden bulls did not pay attention to them. The indifferent eyes swept through them quickly, and they opened their mouths directly and swallowed toward the bottom. They were the people of hundreds of yak tribes who were swallowed by the mouth.
After chewing on two mouths, the golden bull's head was slowly raised, and when his eyes fell on Luo Yang's body, a slap in the mouth was heard.
boom!
The two glaring golden lights immediately came out from the smashing of their eyes, as if they were able to destroy the land and go straight to Luoyang. If it is replaced by other monks, even if it is a half-step ancestor, this shot will definitely be a ghost.
But Luo Yang did not have the slightest fear. After the light in his eyes flickered, the fairy cockroach in front of him flew out again and collided with the two golden lights.
boom! ! !
A roar of the world shook loudly, and when the dazzling golden light reflected the heavens and the earth, Luo Yang’s figure did not retreat, like a black Dapeng, approaching the golden bull's head.
Hey!
Luo Yang’s move seemed to annoy the golden bull head. When it whispered in the mouth, the black horn was immediately radiant, and it was devastating when the light condensed.
"Qinglian sword array!"
Luo Yang's hands were fast and stunned. When the blue light in his mouth spit, the green lotus formed by a flying sword immediately burst out and instantly strangled the golden bull.
The horror of the volatility sounded one after another. When a terrible aftermath swept across the square, there were countless monks from the yak tribes who squirted blood and flew out. Even the three old men are looking backwards.
boom! !
After an earth-shattering roar, the golden cow hair screamed, and under the unbelievable eyes of the yak tribes, it was bursting!
"escape!!"
At the same time as the golden bull's head burst, the three old men squirted a blood, and they did not care about the sorrow of the heart. They turned to escape from the place.
But just before they left, the flying sword was already swept out, like a root of green lotus vines, and instantly pierced him three people, and the gods disappeared!
"Go."
After the flying sword slowly retracted to the side, Luo Yang’s eyes swept away the cold-eyed children who had already seen it, and said faintly.
After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the chilly child came back to the gods, and the pretty face could not help but show a shocking look.
Although she has never seen the horror of the golden bull head, it is far from normal to be a totem of the yak. But such a terrible existence is still ruined in the hands of Luo Yang, shocking her, has already subverted her imagination!
"This... this is his sigh..."
When a pair of beautiful eyes swept over the devastated ground, the cold babies looked at the yak tribe that screamed in the wild, and couldn't help but mutter.
However, Luo Yang’s footsteps did not stop, and he went directly to the center of the yak tribe, where he was on the altar of altar.
The cold sorrow in the distance followed up quickly, but when she saw Luo Yang's side, the flying sword, there was a trace of fear on the pretty face.
"You don't have to put those flying swords away?" Han Yuer stood uncomfortably in the formation, and he looked hesitantly.
Luo Yang's long sleeves waved, and a piece of Lingshi instantly flew out and fell in the groove. When the array was activated, a very calm opening answered.
"No need, I will use it anyway..."