Chapter 1133

Name:Master of Beasts Author:Fan Yan
Wave after wave of powerful spiritual power, self wave and open, manghuang rock Saint overlooking below, that cold eyes, like a high king, overlooking heaven and earth.

"The origin of the throne, what is that?" Hua Wen was a little surprised. Not only he, but also many powerful people of the spirit emperor looked at each other face to face. So, only a few people had a flash in their eyes.

Obviously, not everyone knows this strange term.

"The so-called origin of the throne is an attribute power that can only be understood by the throne level spirit beast." Looking at the magnificent manghuang rock saint, the wind often explained in a freezing voice: "the spirit beast with the origin of the throne will have greater attribute advantages, the spirit power of fire spirit beast will be more hot, and the spirit power of ice spirit beast will be more cold."

"Every time you understand the origin of the throne, the spirit power of the spirit beast will become stronger and stronger. You can even kill the spirit beast of the same level who does not have the origin of the throne. Each spirit beast can have at most three origins of the throne. Only by exploiting the advantages of its attributes to the extreme, can it break through the throne level and travel in the void."

"And ask the manghuang rock saint of the end of the world, it is precisely with a throne origin."

Hearing these words, people were shocked, and their hearts gradually sank. Now that manghuang Yansheng is so powerful, is it possible for Xiao Yang to win?

"The origin of the throne." Xiao Yang looks awe inspiring.

The reason why the throne level spirit beast is strong is that the origin of the throne can greatly enhance the advantage of attributes. However, it is difficult for ordinary spirit beasts to understand this kind of thing, so there are so many spirit kings who are stuck in front of the spirit void.

Ask the wild rock saint in the wilderness, he is really powerful.

"He's dead." Zhong an a sneer, the left inflammation Department beside, the corner of the mouth also has the sarcastic radian to rise.

"Go."

In the insipid voice of asking about the end of heaven, manghuang Yansheng rushed out, raised his right fist, blasted the air, and went straight to yaoshenggu, rippling with power.

Looking at the fierce manghuang rock saint, the demon mushroom's eyes coagulated, his arms immediately turned in front of him, and a layer of hard green crystal climbed up.

"Bang!"

The fist of the manghuang rock Saint hit it, and the body of the demon mushroom immediately shot back tens of thousands of feet. Moreover, with an extremely frightening speed, it kept retreating. Between the bursts of blood, the green crystals on the two arms cracked and scattered all over the sky.

"Hiss!"

Everyone took a cool breath.

This is the real strength of the throne level spirit beast.

"In the past, the defeat of the battle between Tianhuang and Snow King 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 Liuli yanpo bat, Fang Hong was surprised.

"What you said is reasonable." In the eyes of asking Tianhuang, a touch of coldness passed: "the immortal Snow King really smashed the origin of the throne of manghuang rock saint. However, my manghuang rock Saint had two, and another one could break the limit. If it wasn't for the defeat, now I would have been qualified to ask lingxu."

The strong color of shock rose from the faces of all the people.

How terrible was the end of time?

"Fang Hong, you dare to be distracted when you fight with me. Don't you want to die, blood bone lingzun, big blood tearing claw!" Blood bone old man a sharp smile.

"Hum!" Looking back, Fang Hong gave a cold hum. The Liuli yanpo bat under him burst out thousands of lights of Liuli, and roared fiercely with the Liuli yanpo bat of the blood bone old man.

On the other side.

Staring back at the demon mushroom, the foot of the manghuang rock Saint breaks the ground, and the speed soars sharply. The fist full of thorns blows straight out. The gesture seems to be to smash the body of the demon mushroom.

"Kong Ling Luo, lock the rattan in disorder!"

"Lei Di Shi, Lei Ting TA!"

Kongling Luo's little hand slapped the ground, and the dense green vines wrapped fiercely around manghuang Yansheng's legs. However, the rushing manghuang Yansheng did not care, but went straight to the step, and the vines were broken.

"Hiss!"

Leidi's right foot thundered and stepped on the back of manghuang Yansheng. The latter didn't even move. When the palm of the rock was patted, the strong waves spread. Leidi's body was directly patted out, and the towering buildings were successively pierced by its body.

"It's ridiculous to dare to challenge the end of time with such strength." Tan Shi sneered.

"Why, forget who cut off your arm?" Yang Kun beside Qiu Ling is smiling, which makes Tan Shi's face freeze there on the spot.

His old rival has become the king of spirit, but he is still in the Ninth level of the king of spirit, which makes it hard for him to laugh again.

"Bang!"

In the rock boxing of mang Huang Yan Sheng, the body of demon Sheng Gu trembles and cracks spread from the fist of mang Huang Yan Sheng. At the moment when it is about to break, the green mist is surging, and its tall body is gone."Have you done it?" He frowned and did not hesitate: "mang Huang Yan Sheng, go on, this time, crush Kongling Luo!"

The reason why we choose the demon mushroom first is that it is too conspicuous in shape. In terms of defense ability, konglingluo is undoubtedly the weakest!

"Ice butterfly, block it!"

At the moment when the manghuang rock Saint came back and swept away, the Royal ice butterfly spread its wings and stood in front of Kongling Luo. With a clang, it retreated at a high speed, but its body was intact.

"What a strong defense capability." He asked Tianhuang coldly: "however, I'd like to see that after two metamorphoses, the Royal ice butterfly can catch the fist of manghuang rock."

The color of cruelty in his eyes flashed, and the manghuang rock Saint rushed out violently. Two hard rock fists, with the shadow of Taoism, hit out one after another at a speed like a storm.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Under the terrible attack, the ice butterfly retreated one after another. A wide gully was torn out by the boxing style of the manghuang rock saint.

"It seems that you can't keep him." Qin Cang's light way.

Before that, he had never heard of the event that the king level spirit beast defeated the throne level spirit beast. Today, no matter how Xiao Yang struggled, he was doomed to die.

"Not necessarily." Qiu Ling spoke slowly.

"Why do you say that?" Qin Cang looks at Qiu Ling quietly.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise.

The body of the Royal ice butterfly was directly blasted into the wall of the city far away by the tyrant of manghuangyan. The crystal body was still indestructible, but it had been embedded in the wall for a long time and did not move.

Obviously, even if the body can carry it, the continuous vibration can also stun it.

"Next, which one to kill." Ask Tianhuang random scan, that casual appearance, as if in the shop, select items in general.

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

"Xiaoyaogu, poison explosion!"