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Chapter 472 Rolling

National Master Yankang looked at the wasteland ruins nervously, as if he was concerned about Qin Mu's safety, but he was confused, which finally revealed his flaws.

The flaw that the true mother has been waiting for for a long time is right in front of her!

"Yaah--"

The old mother of the real god opened her mouth and made a strange roar, sharp, long and harsh. Her magic power exploded, and countless muscles in her body swelled, and in an instant she stretched her skin into pieces!

Her body grew wildly outwards. Tian Siyu's body was not her original form at all. Now she completely exuded her magic power, and her divine power surged out, which burst out the little woman's body!

At the same time, the flame desert seemed to come alive. Countless flying sands flowed in the desert within a radius of hundreds of miles. The sand at the feet of Yankang National Master turned into a crazy rotating mouth to suck Yankang National Master!

The huge mouth was like an abyss, with terrifying suction coming from it. At the same time, countless flying sands formed a line, gathering sand into swords, and stabbing the sucked Master Yankang!

The roar in the mouth of the old mother Zhentian had not stopped, and her body had expanded to a height of hundreds of feet, like a giant standing tall, with a vast power.

She had been preparing for this sneak attack for a long time. This time she suddenly started, she was really domineering, and she was exactly the same as Tian Siyu, who was virtuous and kind along the way.

Domineering is often used to describe men, but in the Western Land, women are the masters of the family and are more appropriate to describe women.

Zhentian's mother raised her hand, and the deserts on both sides almost tumbling up, turning into two extremely thick walls, ramming towards the Yankang National Master in the center!

"die!"

The word "True God" just said, a sword light suddenly came, piercing through the back of her head and into the middle of her eyebrows.

The real mother was stunned. The boiling desert suddenly stopped. The sand wall that stood in the desert, which was several hundred feet tall and about a mile thick suddenly collapsed and turned into quicksand, pouring out, as amazing as a flood.

The rotating mouth of Master Yankang stopped rotating and was filled with quicksand. Sand swords around Master Yankang's body suddenly fell down.

"Where did the little ghost come from? This is the divine wine for the gods, and you can touch it?"

Master Yankang turned his head, looked up at the majestic old mother of Zhentian who was as tall as a hundred feet tall, and said softly: "In the mural, the goddess who was kicked away by Master Qin said this sentence, and there were 19 words in total. Along the way, Master Qin said a lot of words to you, and you said these nineteen words. He is very smart and knows that if you ask you to say this sentence directly, you will definitely change your tone and style, but if you break these nineteen words apart and put them in many sentences, you will not be wary."

The old mother of Zhentian's voice was hoarse and said, "So, you have never believed me from beginning to end?"

Master Yankang's eyes were strange and shook his head and said, "Master Qin is so bold that I was shocked when he stuffed the Xuanwu Pearl into your hand. If you suddenly burst out and activate the power of the Xuanwu Pearl, I might not be able to do anything to you. He looked up to my strength and I had to pretend to be calm. You thought I and him were testing you, but in fact it was just that bastard's own decision. I was also worried at that time. You lost a lot of opportunities."

"It's that bastard again..."

The old mother of Zhentian sighed, and the sword wound on her eyebrows suddenly exploded, and she smiled and said, "But if you think you can do anything to me like this, it would be too shallow..."

Master Yankang's face changed slightly. What flowed out of the wound between the old mother's eyebrows was not blood, but sand.

The old mother of the real god smiled, and the wounds behind her eyebrows became bigger and bigger, and more and more sand flowed out. She giggled and said, "Don't you know that I created the natural skills of the gods? This desert was also created by me. I wanted to kill me in the place I created, and I was crazy about it!"

Her body collapsed, and the voice of the old mother of Zhentian came from all directions: "I am here to fight more than a dozen sun ships and moon ships, and killed more than a dozen sun guards and moon guards. Do you think I am a false reputation?"

Master Yankang rose into the sky and headed straight for the sun ship that was lying in the desert. The sword came out in his hand. The sword light was like a night of practice. He saw the shadow but no light, and he saw the light but no shape. If there was the shadow, there was no light. If there was the light, there was no light!

He stabbed out with a sword, and Shang Wei arrived on the sun ship. Suddenly, the huge sun ship seemed to come alive. He raised his legs and stood up. Chains trembled, and the black sun was shaken and soared into the sky from the burial of sand and dust.

The black sun rolled in the air, squeezing the space with a trembling sound, and even the desert thunder slashed around!

The sun ship rushed towards Yankang National Master, and this giant rushed in the desolate and empty desert, giving people a sense of absurd and distorted feeling.

"This is a masterpiece of the Tiangong Ministry during the Kaihuang period! They thought that human power could be used to create the weapons of the gods, so that a mortal could possess the power of the gods!"

In the center of the sun ship, between four huge pillars, a woman like a god slowly stood up, holding the four pillars tightly with her four arms, and laughed happily: "However, they just made weapons for me! In the battle of the flame desert, they were almost wiped out, and they all died in my hands!"

call--

The flying snakes in the desert, countless sand and dust gathered, and their huge bodies were creeping around in the desert, roaring and rushing like extremely thick sand snakes, stirring up wind and waves, rushing towards the Yankang National Master!

"Teacher Yankang, have you felt it? Have you felt my mana violently improved?"

The old mother of Zhentian urged the sun ship to run wildly, swung the black sun and smashed the rushing master Yankang, laughing and said, "I will make you feel what real despair is! Ahhhh--"

A melodious and harsh sound came, echoing in the desert, accompanied by the sound was a giant moving ship, the black sun sweeping by the whistling wheel, and extremely thick sand snakes stirring around an extremely small figure and fighting.

This scene is earth-shaking.

Zhentian's old mother was extremely arrogant, with a huge body and a larger sun ship. In comparison, the body of Yankang's national master seemed insignificant. Zhentian's old mother urged the sun ship to attack Yankang's national master with a crushing offensive. The power of each attack was as great as imagined. Her attack was changeable, the sea of ​​sand was boiling, and the entire desert seemed to be her body and her weapon!

The Yankang National Teacher kept retreating, and the small figure repeatedly broke the attacks of Zhentian Lao Mother. Although he was retreating, the distance from the sun ship was getting closer.

Zhentian's mother became nervous, and the National Master Yankang retreated, and seemed to be in decline. The sun ship followed step by step, bringing the distance closer. It seemed to be strong, but this was not her prevailing, but she felt extremely strong danger.

If she gets closer to the Yankang National Master to a certain distance, then what will be greeted will be the most fierce attack from the Yankang National Master. Being approached by the Yankang National Master will definitely be her death!

Now she is unable to get off the tiger. She is on the sun ship and borrows the power of the sun ship, so that she can have such terrifying magic power. However, standing on the boat also has a big disadvantage, that is, she must stand between the four pillars and hold the pillar in her hand.

In this case, you will restrict your body movement and if you are approached by Master Yankang, you will have to teach you.

However, without the help of the magic power of the sun ship and without the Four Spirits Pearls, her combat power would be inferior to that of the Yankang National Master.

Now, she can only be the first to kill Yankang National Master from this distance!

The shorter the distance, the closer it is to your death.

The more violent the magic power of the Zhentian Lao Mother, the more dense the attacks, and pressed step by step. National Master Yankang kept retreating, but approached step by step. Every time he approached, it was like death tightening, waiting for the final harvest.

The true mother's scream became louder and louder, and sweat began to appear on her forehead, and sweat fell like rain.

Now, the Sun Ship and Yankang National Master are far away from the ruins. Among the ruins, Qin Mu and Ban Gongcuo stand at both ends of the top of the dilapidated hall.

The real god's mother was in trouble. Master Yankang took a sword to kill the real god's mother. The noise caused was so great that Ban Gongcuo was shocked and he almost ran away.

How powerful is Yankang National Master?

The battle in Zhentian Palace has completely eliminated the idea of ​​competing with him in this world, and only wanted to worship him to death after he cultivated the divine bridge.

However, when he saw that the old mother of Zhentian escaped and was assassinated by the National Master Yankang with a sword, he breathed a sigh of relief and stopped the idea of ​​escaping.

When he saw Zhentian's mother control the sun ship and pressing Yankang's national teacher to beat him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ban Gongcuo smiled and said leisurely: "The master Qin's abacus is indeed smart. He brought the national master and Zhentian's mother to find me. I know that your little thoughts are nothing more than killing two birds with one stone. Yankang's national master attacked and assassinated Zhentian's mother, and you took advantage of the shock of my surprise to assassinate me. It's such a good plan, but Tianshu is not as good as humans. You still haven't calculated that Zhentian's mother's strength is too strong. This is your first mistake."

He carried his hands on his back and said leisurely: "Your second mistake is the error in your prediction of me. You treat me as an ordinary supernatural person, and this is your biggest mistake. I have been reincarnated for more than ten times, and my cultivation has improved so quickly that you cannot imagine, and my strength has improved so quickly that you cannot imagine!"

His aura exploded, and his violent energy twisted the air around him, forming tornadoes, turning wildly around the dilapidated hall, stirring up countless rubble, and even rolling up thick pillars in the ruins, with a terrifying momentum!

"What are your abilities to fight me?"

Ban Gongcuo burst out loud. His cultivation is stronger, which has improved significantly compared to the last time when he encountered the desert. He can be said to be a progressive god!

Ban Gongcuo stepped forward, and the shadows of gods and Buddhas appeared behind him, forming layers of caves. His body was shining golden, like a Buddha, urging the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, and his realm reached the Great Episode Heaven!

Ban Gongcuo raised his hand and thundered, and the thunder sounded loudly, and the sky was falling, and he took a picture at Qin Mu!

Qin Mu raised his hand and rumbling!

Half of the hall collapsed, and Ban Gongcuo fell down with the collapsed hall, lying on the ground in a large shape.

Qin Mu stretched out his body and paused suddenly. The remaining hall collapsed, and a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground. Ban Gongcuo was deeply stepped on by him in the desert.
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