Chapter 86 A brutal battle, a life-and-death fight! 【Please subscribe! 】
Grab one of the paws of the Lord of Behemoths with one hand.
A fierce flick!
The body of Baizhang was thrown away by Yang Bei!
Slammed hard on the ground!
“Bang!”
The earth shattered!
The earth dragon turns over!
The Black Iron Earth exploded!
The Lord of Behemoths is fine.
Get up quickly.
But the way it looked at Yang Bei was a little weird.
There is something wrong with this human race, something very wrong!
The breath surged, and the soul surged simultaneously.
It had never seen anything so weird.
Li Daoxuan followed Yang Bei with the help of the Spirit Mirror.
I also saw Yang Bei facing off against the Lord of Behemoths.
When I saw the Lord of the Six Realms Behemoths.
His heart skipped a beat.
This genius who just entered the list will not die here, right?
The Lord of Behemoths can capture souls.
Below the Seventh Realm, it is difficult to deal with other than escaping.
Although Yang Bei is in the early stage of body refining in the Sixth Realm.
But I haven’t yet come into contact with the level of soul refining.
If you can’t run away, it’s probably over.
And the mountain is shrinking.
Are the people from the Mist Temple refining the mist treasure?
In the mirror, black mysterious text flashes and surges.
Already targeting Yang Bei.
Just
Why didn't Yang Bei move at the same place?
Didn’t you see this person’s soul leaving his body?
Li Daoxuan was a little confused.
Is it the Lord of Behemoths who hasn’t exerted his strength yet?
No, the black text is flashing, and the soul-stirring ability has been activated.
It seems that this person has the means to deal with soul-obsessed people.
Although it is good.
But next, how should we deal with the master of giant beasts in the middle of the six realms?
Judging from the current atmosphere alone.
Yang Bei is definitely no match for the Lord of Behemoths.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
Then Li Daoxuan saw Yang Bei being slapped hard by the Lord of Behemoths.
One slap after another slapped into the earth.
Although Yang Bei's physique was amazing, he survived several slaps.
But there are some blood stains on the body.
The physical body has been damaged.
If you continue like this, you will definitely die at the hands of the Lord of Behemoths.
Aren’t you going to run yet?
Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.
He didn’t want to watch the human race’s genius die tragically.
However, his strength is also limited, only the fifth level.
In addition, their Tingyuge members specialize in body cultivation.
The combat ability is at the bottom of the same realm, and he is even said to have saved people from the six realms.
Unless the time is right.
But in this fierce fighting area, he really can't do it.
Just when he thought something might be wrong with Yang Bei.
Suddenly the situation in the mirror changed.
Yang Bei was originally slapped into the ground by one slap after another.
Suddenly, his breath surged, and he grabbed the palm of the Lord of Behemoths with one hand.
A fierce flick!
Bang!
The scene is reversed!
Lee Do-hyun’s pupils keep dilating!
What happened!
The picture in the mirror is still changing.
Yang Bei went from being held down and beaten by the Lord of Behemoths to being held down and beaten violently by the Lord of Behemoths!
One punch and one palm fell on the Lord of Behemoths.
Hit the Lord of Behemoths until he vomited blood.
But the Lord of the Behemoths cannot be killed directly.
Currently, Yang Bei's strength is higher than that of the Lord of Behemoths, but not much higher.
Still can't do instant kill, blow up.
But it is enough to suppress the Lord of Behemoths.
Inside the ghost mirror.
A ten-meter-tall giant rides directly on the Lord of Behemoths.
Punch after punch hit the Lord of Behemoths on the head.
Blood kept spraying.
The Lord of the Behemoths was beaten so hard that he had no power to resist.
Maybe my whole head is confused.
But the next moment, a black light suddenly shot out from the Lord of Behemoths.
The black light instantly penetrated Yang Bei's abdomen.
A huge wound appears.
If this were placed on a Qi-refining warrior, it would definitely be considered a serious injury.
But Yang Bei just frowned.
Then a five-color light flashed within the body, and granulations quickly grew at the pierced location.
Then it heals at an incredibly fast rate.
The injury disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After being cured, Yang Bei then violently beat the master of the beast. Punch after punch.
Like an extremely violent storm.
There is no intention of stopping at all.
Li Daoxuan couldn't help but couldn't bear to look directly at him.
The cruelty is so cruel!
The huge head of the Lord of Giant Beasts was deformed by Yang Bei's fist, and a large piece of it was dented!
If this continues, the Lord of the Behemoths will definitely be beaten to death!
It’s not that the Lord of Behemoths doesn’t want to resist.
But every time he resisted, Yang Bei punched him down.
Compared with the beginning, the situation of both parties is completely different.
Yang Bei punched the Lord of Behemoths on the head one punch after another.
The skull of the Lord of Behemoths is gradually deforming under his hammer blows.
But he was not directly defeated.
I have to say that the head of this beast lord is really hard!
Every punch he punches is with all his strength.
The ground has collapsed dozens of meters and was beaten to a solid state.
You know, the land here is now made of black iron.
The Lord of the Giant Beasts who was suppressed by him was not honest.
Even if his head is deformed by the hammer, he still wants to resist.
Continuously struggling.
As soon as Yang Bei resisted, he would punch him directly.
Resist?
Isn’t it good to just wait and be beaten to death!
"Bang bang bang"
Finally after an unknown number of punches.
A click sounded in Yang Bei's ear.
His iron fist punched into the head of the Lord of Behemoths.
He beat his brains out!
This punch goes down.
The Lord of Behemoths is finally burping.
The moment of death.
The body of the Lord of Giant Beasts shrank and turned into fifty drops of blood suspended in the air.
The moment the blood appears, I want to escape.
Yang Bei waved his hand and grabbed him directly.
His clones have been blown away, and they are only bleeding. You still want to run?
Fifty drops of blood are held in the hand.
One hundred thousand mist energy can be used to refine one drop.
These fifty drops require five million mist energy.
But in terms of one drop increasing the physical constitution by 10,000.
Not a loss.
It’s just that he doesn’t have five million fog energy in his hand now.
We’ll talk about it later.
Even with this mist energy now, he must give priority to awakening cells.
Improving one's own cultivation is fundamental.
What does it mean to use the blood of monsters?
There will be extra mist energy in the future, and the increased strength of this blood can really help him.
Only then will he consider refining.
Just put it away now.
Finish it all.
Yang Bei looked at the location of the altar again.
All the members of the Mist Temple who were there have disappeared.
When he beat up the Lord of Behemoths, these people ran away.
Not even the Black Iron Mountain that is being refined.
"You must run fast enough, otherwise you will all be killed."
This time, the fog completely disappeared.
Xuantie Mountain, which is thousands of meters high in front of us, is also shrinking, and now only a few dozen meters remain.
Still shrinking.
I don’t know what will happen in the end.
Yang Bei put away the wishful stick that was thrown aside.
This weapon can no longer keep up with his pace.
It cannot be used against the six realms at all.
He needs to change weapons.
Some time ago.
When the people in the Mist Temple saw Yang Bei violently beating the Lord of the Six Realm Behemoths they had summoned.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
For a moment, I couldn’t care less about continuing to absorb the mist energy.
“Let’s go!”
“God’s envoy, that rare treasure that is being refined”
“No more.”
God’s envoy makes a prompt decision, now If they don't leave, their lives will be left behind later.
No matter how good the exotic treasure is, if its life is gone, everything will be gone.
This matter can only be explained to the superiors as it is.
Tingyuge-Man in Purple Robe-Li Daoxuan
"Dead?"
"Just like that?"
"Lingyoujing-take a photo!"
"How high should Yang Bei be on the Qianlong list now? ?”
Li Daoxuan took out the Xuanhuang list and did not record it for a while, but was thinking.
(End of this chapter)