Chapter 1812

"My mother! What is this?"

Heitian Laozu couldn't help moaning and felt his scalp numb.

The momentum of this thing in front of you is really amazing!

He has long been familiar with the transformation of Yuanshen into form, but he has never seen it before. What Yuanshen can transform into such creatures and this breath are different from the method of Yuanshen transformation he has seen.

"This is the Dharma phase, witch God!"

The God vomited words, bent down and clapped.

"Fa Xiang?"

Heitian's father was surprised when he arrived. He was an old monster in ancient times. He lived for an unknown number of years and was well-informed. Naturally, he had heard of this dharma.

"How do you know FA Xiang? This is the oldest method!"

He let out a cry and his heart shook.

This is the oldest method of soul cultivation. It is also famous in ancient times, but few people know it. Where did this boy learn it?

As soon as he was distracted, the palm was caught, which made him shake all over and fly out upside down.

"Yes, it's powerful!"

He drew back with a look of horror on his face.

The boy is just a four robbery yuan God. After incarnating the Dharma phase, he can hurt his six robbery yuan God. Even if it is partly because the other party knows the sea, it is enough to see the power of the Dharma phase.

"Boy, OK!"

He touched the corners of his mouth and became excited.

The boy really surprised him. He can also learn the magic of FA Xiang. As long as he swallows the boy's yuan God, he can also learn the magic of FA Xiang.

Tang Hao snorted coldly and then punched away.

"Well come!"

Heitian Laozu laughed, and the body of Yuanshen expanded violently. He also turned into a giant and waved his fist to meet him.

Boom!

The two giant fists shook each other. Centered on the collision point, the ripples swung wildly, sweeping the whole sea.

"Ha ha! Have fun! Come again!"

Heitian Lao Zu burst out laughing and another punch came out.

Bang bang!

A muffled thunder like sound kept blowing in the sea.

The two giants stood there and fought frantically. The witch God fell into the disadvantage and was beaten by his opponent. From time to time, he was blasted with an arm or his body, but soon recovered and continued to fight. The situation was tragic.

"Boy, you're proud to last so long!"

Heitian Lao Zu shouted loudly. He really admired this boy. With the strength of four robbers, he could fight with him for so long. This evil and brave boy was the only one he had seen in his life.

"But you're not my opponent after all! The gap between you and me can't be smoothed by a magic phase. After fighting for so long, it's time to end, otherwise those people outside won't be at ease."

With a cold snort, he blew away another punch and directly blasted half of his opponent's body.

The sorcerer stepped backward and pulled himself back in embarrassment.

"It's not that easy!"

Tang Hao raised his head and bit his teeth. The pair of eyes were burning with flames.

That is unyielding and crazy flame!

He is unwilling!

He's only four robbers. He hasn't climbed to the end. How can he fall here!

He can't die!

He won't give in!

Even if it's six robberies, so what!

He even fought the heaven and the world destroying thunder robbery. How could he succumb to an old monster of six robbers!

He will never give up until the last minute!

His whole body trembled, his expression became a little crazy, and his momentum was soaring and climbing.

"Hum! Stupid!"

Heitian's father looked disdainful.

The boy is just dying. No matter what means he has, he will end up dead.

"Boy, I'll take you on the road!"

He snorted coldly, pinched his fist with his right palm and blasted away heavily.

He used all his strength in this punch. As long as he hit, he will be able to completely explode this dharma phase.

However, at this time, in the four directions of knowing the sea, suddenly there were flashes of brilliance, dense and countless counts.

"Daoyou! Hold on!"

"Taoist friends! Here we are!"

Countless shouts came from all directions.

Then, all the glory came here and gathered into a torrent.

"This... These are?"

The dark old man glanced away and couldn't help being stunned.

As like as two peas, he saw clearly that all these were souls, and the gods of the Yuan Dynasty looked exactly like this boy.

"It's a distraction! There's a lot of distraction!"

He let out a cry of disbelief.

This glance swept away, just like the stars in the sky. It was impossible to count how many distractions and souls there were.

How can a practitioner have so many distractions?

Soul division is simple, but this distraction is also the yuan God! How could it be so much?

He was shocked by the scene.

But then something even more shocking happened to him. These distractions and distractions all changed and turned into a magic image of witches and gods, all of which exuded a towering breath.

"This... This..."

His eyes flashed round and filled with horror.

Can this division of soul and distraction also change into Dharma?

"Dao you, let's help you!"

With countless shouts, these big and small witches rushed from all directions and crashed into Tang Hao's body one after another.

Every time a Dharma phase is integrated, Tang Hao's Dharma phase expands and his momentum soars.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet... He keeps growing and becoming more and more majestic, just like a towering sacred mountain, standing in the sea of knowledge, emitting towering ferocity.

"Oh, my God!"

That dark day, my grandfather raised his head and stared at the giant god in front of him.

This giant god is too big! The big one is a little scary!

And not only is it big, its momentum has soared several times.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Tang Hao murmured.

"Ding Lai!"

He drank loudly, and his voice rolled away like thunder.

"Ding Lai? What do you mean?"

On that dark day, my grandfather was stunned and wondered.

Is this boy calling for any treasure?

But what treasure can improve the boy's strength at the moment? Is there any powerful soul in that tripod?

"Impossible!"

But he doesn't believe it. It's no coincidence that there is a powerful soul on this boy. It's impossible!

After the voice fell, the lower part of the sea was twisted. A golden light penetrated the barrier of the sea and rushed out. It was a Golden Tripod with dazzling brilliance.

"What kind of tripod is this?"

Heitian's father glanced at him and was stunned.

This tripod is a little strange. With his eyesight, he can't see it.

When the Golden Tripod rushed into the air, it was suspended and stopped. As soon as it was buzzing and shaking, there were many lights rushing out of it, all of which were colorful flames.

The flames of anger rolled and turned into different animals. They circled in the air, then condensed into figures and stood in the air.