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Chapter 245: Alien Treasure(2/2)

"Yes, their size is so big that dozens or hundreds of them pounced on each other, as if they were covering the whole world, not to mention that there are thousands of alien races gathered here..."

"The geniuses of our tribe seem to be seeking to survive in the cracks, which is worrying!"

"This is just a visual mistake. In fact, the geniuses of our tribe have not been at a disadvantage! What era is it now? Are there still people who believe that human races in the same realm are not as good as foreign races?"

"After so many years of rising human race, isn't it because of the powerful strength of our human race far exceeding the same level of foreign races?"

"With that being said, the situation is still very thrilling!"

"The key now is the battle between Mr. Bai and Emperor Ao. If the two of them decide the outcome, the battle will be determined!"

"It's hard... Although Mr. Bai is talented and has great opportunities, he obviously has too little combat experience. He is not at the same level as Emperor Ao in this regard. Now he has been taken advantage of his weakness, tsk tsk..."

"If you want me to tell me, the core of this battle is still on Mr. Li!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was slightly quiet, and then countless pairs of eyes lit up highlights.

"Yes, and Mr. Li!"

"Mr. Li is mysterious and has never taken action, but judging from the tip of the iceberg I saw before, his strength is definitely not inferior to the top ten geniuses in the Linxian List!"

"Ha? You look down on Mr. Li too much? I want me to tell you that even if his strength is comparable to Emperor Ao, it is enough to be invincible!"

"This...isn't it. It's Emperor Ao after all. Mr. Bai has such a great opportunity to have a draw with him!"

"Why not? I want to say that Mr. Li is the biggest dark horse in this assessment, especially after obtaining the inheritance of the Sword Ancestor, all the Ao Di Ao Gou's people have to take a detour!"

I heard the word "Sword Ancestor's inheritance" and the field was slightly quiet.

After the previous explanation of the Immortal Lord of Nanhua, they roughly learned how glorious the Sword Ancestor was back then, how invincible the world was, and that he could surpass the generation.

It's just a distant legend after all.

For countless years, there is no one who can carry a tripod in the swordsmanship.

Even the so-called descendants of the Sword Ancestor are the same. Although that inheritance is mysterious and desirable, who can tell the truth about what effect it can have?

They quickly thought of these things and felt a little complicated.

However, they could not deny another thing, that is, if Mr. Li Hanguang appeared at this moment, he would definitely be able to turn the overall situation around and make the world a single blow.

Thinking of this, they felt expectation in their hearts and looked for the location of Li Hanguang in the sky.

"Look, what is Mr. Li doing?"

"It seems like I'm... walking around the mountains?"

...

Li Hanguang wandered between the immortal treasures in the mountains and the ancient scriptures, and it did look a bit like he was wandering around.

However, if you look a little, you will find that the direction he is heading is extremely purposeful.

He came to a stone platform with a stick standing on it, with black dragons carved at both ends, and dense runes were carved on the stick.

Next to the stick is an ancient scripture.

"The Three Mysterious Transformations of Shenxiao!"

This is an extremely ancient thunder method that has long been lost.

Li Hanguang glanced at it and raised his hand to slap the stick.

A thud.

The stick trembled and rose into the air, then rolled towards the clouds and mists, and thunder and lightning were lit up wherever it passed, like a lightning falling from the sky.

Ling Yuxiao is fighting with Teng Ying.

His thunder magic is not weak, he has the core inheritance of the Shenxiao Dao Sect, and is full of killing power.

There is also a pair of hammered immortal tools that can increase the thunder laws in the body and increase the attack power.

However, the opponent is not an ordinary person.

He has the blood of a snake, and is born with the ability to travel clouds and fog, and has strong resistance to thunder attacks.

Ling Yuxiao attacked ten times, and only five or six points were left on it.

Because of this, Ling Yuxiao was very frustrated but helpless.

At this moment, the whole world was suddenly illuminated.

A blue-purple lightning fell from the sky and fell straight towards Ling Yuxiao.

Ling Yuxiao was shocked at first, thinking it was some method of his opponent.

Then he felt something was wrong. The aura in the lightning made him feel quite familiar, subconsciously friendly, and clearly had an indescribable relationship with the Shenxiao Dao Sect.

He was slightly stunned, and the ghosts forced the lightning to hold the lightning.

The lightning turned into an iron rod with a carved dragon on it. The lightning dissipated, as if it could hook the origin of the thunder path.

"Good baby!"

Ling Yuxiao was overjoyed and held the stick tightly.

A voice came from the clouds and mist at a high place: "Brother Ling, hit the snake seven inches. Your hammer is too stingy and difficult to hit, use this!"

Ling Yuxiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily: "Thank you, Brother Li, I've been taught!"

The next moment, his body surged with lightning, and countless fine arcs of electric electric emerged from nothing, like a purple sun, extremely dazzling.

A flash of lightning, and he disappeared from the spot.

When it appeared again, it was already above the Tengshe!

Teng Ying was startled: "So fast!"

He didn't react slowly, and his whole body rolled up, facing Ling Yuxiao with the hardest skin, and then used demonic power to protect his body, and his tail was thrust over.

In the past, the way of fighting with injuries was the upper hand.

The giant tail is like a knife, breaking through the void, terrifying.

Ling Yuxiao held the stick tightly, held it high, and smashed it down violently. Thousands of thunder drew from the sky and turned into an extremely large stick, hitting Teng Ying hard.

Boom!

The lightning covered the Teng Shadow, and the terrifying thunder instantly broke through its physical defense and penetrated into its bloodline, causing it to tremble continuously, its soul was difficult to calm down, its consciousness was unclear, and even its demonic power was difficult to maintain.
Chapter completed!
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