Strongest Abandoned Son - Chapter 1775

[Chapter 1775 Fighting Yan Jiutian Again]

“Crack…”

The black and white space suddenly became messy, and the mansions were rolled upside down and flew up, and a mouthful of blood was madly spurted out of the air.

“No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, so there is a yin and yang golden lamp…” Yan Jiutian’s disdainful voice sounded, but the long spear with a black fog line did not stop stabbing. The surrounding space is no longer controlled by the Yin-Yang Golden Lamp of the Little Immortal King, but is dominated by Yan Jiutian’s black-line spear.

Little Immortal King Lumang’s soul was flying away, how could he think that there are still Da Luoxian in the world who can hurt him? And under his yin-yang golden lamp, even his yin-yang golden lamp was cracked. You must know that his Yin-Yang Golden Lamp is a top-quality fairy, or the top of the top-quality fairy.

“Block it.”

The frightened little fairy king Lu Mang could no longer care about the yin and yang golden lamp, and directly blocked the yin and yang golden lamp in front of him.

“Kaka…” The fragmented sound of cracking sounded continuously, and Ye Mo was secretly stunned when he looked at it. No wonder his imitation ‘Baji Jiading’ was shattered by Yan Jiutian’s black mist spear, and even his world stone couldn’t stop the other party’s spear turned into black mist.

This thing is so terrifying, Ye Mo even doubts whether the spear this guy is using is a high-grade artifact. It’s a pity that this black fog spear has been integrated with Yan Jiutian, even he can’t check it out. And what is even more terrifying is that Yan Jiutian’s cultivation base, Ye Mo has no confidence to win him at this time.

After the sound of ‘Kaka’ sounded continuously, the yin and yang golden lamp of the little fairy king Lu Mang was instantly smashed into pieces and disappeared into the void.

Xiao Xianwang Lumang’s face was pale and incomparably clear in the void. He could not have imagined the great reputation of his little immortal king. In this void, he could not even beat an unknown Da Luoxian in the late stage. Not only could he fail, but after his Yin-Yang Golden Lantern was destroyed, he could only wait to die.

Ye Mo looked at the immortal king Lumang who was about to be killed, and obviously had no intention of taking action. In fact, according to the strategy, he should take the initiative to come forward to help, and wait for the little fairy king Lu Mang to recover, and two people will fight Yan Jiutian one, this is the only reason.

But Ye Mo would rather not be Yan Jiutian’s opponent, nor would he save the little immortal king Lumang, let alone join forces with this little immortal king.

The black long spear condensed by the black mist has approached the eyebrows of the Little Immortal King Lumang, and there was a look of despair in the eyes of the Little Immortal King Lumang. He didn’t think that the righteous master he was going to kill had not yet started, but he died at the hands of a guy he had never heard of. It’s a pity that he still has a backhand, but he doesn’t have time to show it.

“Death to this emperor.” Yan Jiutian’s eyes were cold, and the fog-line spear suddenly burst out with a little black light. He actually wanted to turn the mang into pieces. It can be seen that the words of the mang who said his garbage just now angered him.

“Who dares to kill my disciple!”

An angry voice sounded, and then an illusory shadow appeared in front of the little fairy king Lumang. The majestic momentum swept over, and at the same time, a large virtual hand stretched out and grabbed the long spear turned into black mist. Ripples of light circles swayed out, blocking all the black spots of fog inspired by Yan Jiutian.

“Master, save me…”

When the little fairy king Lumang heard this voice and saw this shadow, he could no longer contain his inner joy, and cried out in a trembling voice.

“Boom…”

Yan Jiutian was hit by this powerful phantom force and flew over a hundred miles upside down, and then he stood still with a mouthful of blood.

“Mang’er go first, and leave it to the teacher here.” The phantom that knocked Yan Jiutian into the air said coldly.

“Yes, Master.” Little Immortal King Lu Mang couldn’t care about anything anymore, and sacrificed a superb flying fairy weapon, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The majestic phantom waited for Lu Mang to leave, and then stared at Yan Jiutian coldly and said, “You are a mere late stage Da Luoxian, how dare you kill me.”

Yan Jiutian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the phantom without speaking, obviously he was not afraid of this phantom.

Ye Mo was secretly shocked, he already knew that this phantom was Immortal Emperor Gan Yi. Immortal Emperor Gan Yi is the God of Chang Rongtian and the master of the little immortal king Lumang. If he was going to kill the Little Immortal King just now, then at this time he was already remembered by Immortal Emperor Gan Yi. He doesn’t care if he is hung up by Gan Yi, but Chang Rongtian has a few friends there. Who knows what kind of temper this Immortal Emperor Gan Yi has? Will he anger his friends?

This phantom should be a trace of Immortal Emperor Qian Yi’s spiritual sense, but it is so powerful, how terrible will Qian Yi himself be?

Immortal Emperor Gan Yi seems to be very concerned about the little immortal king, and he also left a trace of spiritual thoughts on the body of the little immortal king Lumang. This teacher-disciple friendship is also very deep.

After a while, Yan Jiutian said coldly: “I didn’t kill your disciple, but I was also injured by your sneak attack. This matter has been revealed. If you must trouble me, Yan will take it. already.”

Ye Mo knew that Yan Jiutian would not be afraid of the protection of Gan Yi’s spiritual sense at this time. The longer the time passed, the weaker Gan Yi’s spiritual sense would be.

“Haha, it really is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. This emperor is considered to be the best among the great immortals. I just hope that when you see me, you will still talk like this.” After Gan Yi said this, the goddess Nian’s figure slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared in the void.

Yan Jiutian swallowed an elixir and said disdainfully, “In the middle stage of an immortal emperor, this emperor was crushed to death at any time.”

Ye Mo secretly laughed, this Yan Jiutian can be considered a tiger falling into peace. With the dignity of a half-holy preacher, he was actually spoken by an immortal emperor in the middle of a lesson, and it was strange that he could feel comfortable in his heart.

“Okay, a clamorous rubbish was driven away by me, and now we can settle the account between us.” Yan Jiutian said as if nothing was wrong, and landed in front of Ye Mo again. His cultivation base can instantly kill the same rank, but he does not dare to become emperor in front of Ye Mo. He knew that Ye Mo was an outlier, and his cultivation was extremely powerful. It is also the existence of the same level of instant kill, even if it is worse than him, it is limited.

When Ye Mo waved his hand, the world stone scale had already appeared on top of his head, and said at the same time: “If you want to hit, hit it, don’t chirp.”

Ye Mo also didn’t dare to underestimate Yan Jiutian. Yan Jiutian also had a silver giant dragon. But he lacked Wuying’s help. Since Wuying devoured the Emperor Daojing, he has been in a deep sleep, and there is no sign of waking up at all until now.

Yan Jiutian rubbed the black fog line in his hand and said softly, “This time you won’t have a chance to escape.”

Ye Mo said sarcastically: “It seems that it wasn’t me who escaped last time.”

Yan Jiutian’s face was stunned. He was used to running away from his opponents, but facing Ye Mo, it seemed that he really ran away first.

Yan Jiutian stopped talking nonsense, the black mist in his hand seemed to have disappeared. At the same time as the black fog line in his hand disappeared, the void seemed to become hell, endless murderous intent surged everywhere, and the sound of ‘humming’ circled in the void, endlessly, and finally formed an endless black bell falling down. The big bell directly pressed down on Ye Mo, and there was no room for Ye Mo to turn around.

Ye Mo didn’t move, he felt that he was already in a passive defensive state, and he didn’t understand what Yan Jiutian was going to do. He realized that the threat of this big bell to him was not as simple as dropping it directly, nor was it to restrain him. If his immortal essence is abundant, he can completely ignore Yan Jiutian’s giant bell and attack Yan Jiutian directly.

Facts quickly proved Ye Mo’s conjecture. The big bell suddenly stopped, and it stayed in the void, neither pressing down nor taking the next step.

Just when Ye Mo didn’t know the other party’s intentions, the sound of “chichi” piercing the void erupted. More than a dozen sharp arrows formed by black mist have broken through the void and came directly to Ye Mo and Ye Mo.

Ye Mo clearly saw Yan Jiutian’s black fog turned into a big bell suspended above the void, but Yan Jiutian’s black fog didn’t seem to be missing even half a minute, but turned into dozens of sharp arrows and shot at him.

The whole process was silent, there was no sign of half a minute, and there was no way to fluctuate.

Ye Mo knew that he was deceived. Compared with the cunning and cunning Yan Jiutian, he was not good enough. Rather than waiting for the opponent to make a move, it is better to strike first.

Zi Qian was sacrificed by Ye Mo, and the rainbow split into the air.

The purple Changhong pierced through the void and brought up one after another of void rainbows, which appeared gorgeous and colorful in the entire void.

“Boom bang…”

Dozens of sharp arrows were blocked by Ye Mo’s purple rainbow, and the colors splashed out. Most of the black sharp arrows were split by the rainbow, and a small part of the sharp arrows actually condensed and did not disperse, just paused for a moment. , continued to stab Ye Mo, looming.

Ye Mo was shocked, and before he could think about it, he just punched out. After hitting this punch, he felt that the surrounding space seemed to be under the control of the bell floating in the void.

“huhu”

The vortex of killing intent for hundreds of miles around was rolled up by Ye Mo, swarming like a river that burst its banks, forming one after another killing intent.

Yan Jiutian’s eyes were solemn, he had seen Ye Mo’s punch. On the challenge stage, Ye Mo killed Ya Yi with this punch.

He raised his hand, and some black mist suddenly appeared on his wrist. Those black mists condensed again, and in the blink of an eye, a black thin-line long spear was formed. The moment the black spear was formed, it burst into the air and smashed directly into the murderous whirlpool brought by Ye Mo.

“boom”

The black spear and Ye Mo’s fist-fighting vortex collided, and the violent immortal essence splashed out, and the meteor flow and meteorites in the surrounding thousands of miles were blasted away by this violent breath.

Ye Mo’s fist style was stunned, and a black arrow broke free and shot directly at his chest.

Ye Mo knew that the black arrow was terrifying, but before he could block the arrow, the giant bell suspended above his head suddenly chirped sharply. Ye Mo felt as if his heart had been hit by a hammer. Immediately, Xianyuan slackened and his face became extremely pale.

(Huhu, the fourth chapter is delivered, I feel a little tired. Good night!)

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