Master of Beasts

Chapter 1133: Throne Origin

Waves of powerful spiritual power waved through his body. The Sage of Wild Rock looked down below, and his icy eyes looked like a high king, overlooking the heavens and the earth.

"The origin of the throne, what is that?" Hua Wen was slightly startled. Not only he, but also many powerful spiritual emperors looked at each other. For unknown reasons, only a few people flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, not everyone understands this unfamiliar term.

"The so-called origin of the throne is a kind of attribute power that a throne-level spirit beast can comprehend." Looking at the staggering imposing sage of the wild rock, Feng Chang explained in a condensed voice: "The spirit beast with the origin of the throne will have a superior attribute Even bigger, the spiritual power of the fire-attribute spirit beast will be hotter, and the spiritual power of the ice-attributed spirit beast will be even colder."

"Every time you understand the origin of a throne, the spiritual power of the spirit beast will become more and more powerful, and can even kill the spirit beasts of the same level without the origin of the throne. Each spirit beast can have up to three throne origins and the advantages of the attributes. , Developed to the extreme, from then on, can break through from the throne level and travel in the void."

"As for the reckless rock saint who asked Tianhuang, it is precisely because of the origin of the throne."

Hearing these words, everyone was shocked at the same time, their hearts gradually sank. Since the current Mang Barren Rock Saint is so powerful, is it possible for Xiao Yang to win?

"The origin of the throne." Xiao Yang's expression was awe-inspiring.

Throne-level spirit beasts are powerful because of the origin of the throne, which can greatly enhance the advantages of attributes. However, ordinary spirit beasts are difficult to understand this kind of thing, so there are so many spirit kings that are stuck in front of the spirit virtual, and they are struggling.

Ask Tianhuang's wild rock saint, really powerful.

"He's dead." Zhong An sneered, and the corners of Zuo Yansi's mouth curled up with sarcasm.

"go with."

In the plain voice of Wentianhuang, Manghuangyansheng suddenly rushed out, raising his right fist, exploding the air, and blasting straight towards the demon saint mushroom, waves of power, rippling rapidly from the front of his fist.

Looking at the ferocious Mang Barren Rock Saint, Demon Saint Mushroom's eyes condensed, and his arms were immediately placed in front of him, a layer of hard aquamarine crystals, climbing up.

"Boom!"

The fist of Mang Huangyan Sheng hit it, and the body of the demon saint mushroom immediately shot out tens of thousands of feet, and at an extremely terrifying speed, it kept retreating. The blood shot into the room, and the aquamarine on both arms The crystal shattered with a click and drifted away all over the sky.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath.

This is the throne-level spirit beast, is it true strength.

"Wen Tianhuang's defeat in the battle with the Snow King in the past led to a sharp drop in strength. I thought that the origin of the throne was lost. Unexpectedly, it was preserved intact." Standing on the back of the Liuli Yanpou Bat , Fang Hong was surprised.

"What you said is not unreasonable." In Wen Tianhuang's eyes, a coldness passed: "The old immortal Snow King has indeed smashed the origin of the throne of Mang Huangyan Sage, but my man There were originally two ways in the barren rock, and one more would be able to break through the limit. If it weren't for the defeat in that battle, I would have long been qualified to aspire to the illusion."

The thick shocking color rose from the faces of everyone.

The previous Wen Tianhuang was so terrifying?

"Fang Hong, fighting against me, even dared to be distracted, don't you want to die, blood-bone spirit sovereign, blood-tear claw!" The blood-bone old man gave a sharp smile.

"Humph!" Fang Hong snorted coldly. The glazed flame bat under him burst out with thousands of glazed lights, and fiercely blasted against the bloodbone old man's glazed flame bat.

the other side.

Staring at the demon saint mushroom that was shooting backwards, the sole of the wild rock sacred foot stepped on, the earth collapsed, the speed soared, and the fist full of rock thorns shot straight out, that gesture seemed to be about the body of the demon saint mushroom , Shattered.

"Empty Lingluo, Chaotic Vine Lock!"

"Master Lei Di, Ting Ting!"

Ethereal Luo’s small hands slapped the ground, dense green long vines, ferociously wrapped around the legs of the sage of the wild rock, but the rushing sage of the wild rock did not notice, and went straight to the stepping room, the vines were shaken. It's cracked.

"Shit!"

The thunder on Lei Dishi’s right foot gathered, and he slammed on the back of Mang Barren Rock Saint, and saw that the latter did not move even when he moved. The rock palm was slapped, and the strong ripples spread, Lei Di Shi’s body was shot directly into the air. After coming out, the towering buildings were penetrated by his body one after another.

"With this strength, I dare to challenge Tianhuang, it's ridiculous." Tan Shi laughed sarcastically.

"Why, forgot your arm, who cut it off?" Yang Kun beside Qiu Ling was smiling but not smiling, making Master Tan's face froze there on the spot.

The old opponent of the past has become the Spirit King, but he is still stepping on the Ninth-Order Spirit King, which makes it difficult for him to laugh again.

"Boom!"

In the rock boxing by the Sage of the Wild Rock, the body of the demon saint mushroom trembled, and a series of fine cracks spread from the fist of the Sage of the Wild Rock. At the moment when it was about to shatter, I saw the green mist surging. , And its tall body is gone.

"Did you kill it?" Wen Tianhuang frowned, without any hesitation: "Sage Manghuangyan, go on, this time, crush the empty Lingluo!"

The reason why I picked the Demon Saint Mushroom first was because its size ~lightnovelpub.net~ was too conspicuous. In terms of defensive ability, Ethereal Luo is undoubtedly the weakest!

"Yu Bingdie, stop it!"

At the moment Mang Barren Rock Saint returned and swept out, Yu Bing Butterfly's wings spread out and stood in front of Kongling Luo, with a bang, retreating at a high speed, but its body was completely intact.

"Good defensive ability." Wentianhuang said indifferently: "However, I want to see that the Yubingdie, which has undergone two transformations, can catch a few punches from the wild rock."

The color of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and the wild rock sacred storm rushed out, two hard rock fists, bringing up the afterimages, and hitting out one after another at a speed like a storm.

"Qiangqiang!"

Under that terrifying offensive, Yu Bingdie inevitably retreated one after another, and a wide ravine was torn out by the fist wind of the wild rock sage.

"It seems that you can't keep him." Qin Cang said lightly.

Before that, he had never heard of the event that the Emperor Vault-level spirit beasts defeated the throne-level spirit beasts. No matter how hard Xiao Yang struggles today, he is doomed to death.

"Not necessarily." Qiu Ling said slowly.

"Why did you say this?" Qin Cang looked at Qiu Ling calmly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise.

Yu Bingdie's body was slammed into the distant city wall with a domineering punch from the sage of Wild Rock. The crystal body was still indestructible, but it was embedded in the wall for a long time without any movement.

Obviously, even if the body can hold it, the successive vibrations can stun it.

"Next, which one should I kill?" Wen Tianhuang glanced casually, his careless appearance, as if he was choosing items in a store.

"Next, it's time to kill your wild rock saint." With a smile on his face, Xiao Yang's voice quietly sounded in the sky.

"Little demon mushroom, poisonous explosion!"

(End of this chapter)