Chapter 162: The Resurrection Immortal Grass, Abyss Blood Crocodile (Part 1)

Wu Luo took two steps and his body rose into the air. His whole body was tense like a bow. His waist was exerted, and his elbows were bent like a fold, and he was full of strength!

With a loud shout, his upper body suddenly stretched forward, and his fist also poked a Tianli Stone Dragon like a sharp arrow on the bowstring.

The Tianli Stone Dragon was rushing towards him with a twitch and claws, full of confidence, but unexpectedly a sudden force came to attack, blocking its flame power back, and then a whine sounded, and threw it out dozens of feet with a pounce, hitting the steps of the small building. The steps seemed plain and didn't know what materials were made of, but they were extremely hard. The Tianli Stone Dragon collided with it, and it was no damage!

However, the Tianli Stone Dragon was so terrible that he struggled for several times that he could not get up for a while.

Another Tianli Stone Dragon had a ferocious expression, but he didn't expect that his strength would increase by four times. His companion was still so easily beaten out by Wu Luo, and he rolled around like a stone ball!

After being stunned, Wu Luo turned to his side, stretched out his big hand, and a powerful and irresistible force stuck the neck of the Tianli Stone Dragon.

One of these two Tianli Stone Dragons is tall and close to the top, which is definitely much larger than Wu Luo. However, when Wu Luo held it in his hand, there was no resistance. Wu Luo threw it on the ground twice and said, "bang" and the body of the Tianli Stone Dragon was almost broken.

Wu Luo held this end in one hand, crossed more than ten feet apart in two steps, reached out and grabbed the stone dragon that had not yet climbed up in his hand. The two stone dragons were raised together and held it in front of him. The four silver-white eyes of the stone dragon were also a little confused. Wu Luo smiled slightly, and his hands were closed. With a loud bang, the two stone dragons' heads collided fiercely.

A circle of shock waves that could be seen with the naked eye spread from the collision between the two stone dragons. The formations in the bodies of the two stone dragons were shaken and fell apart, and a burst of anger ejaculated from the buttocks of the two stone dragons.

When Wu Luo let go, the two Tianli Stone Dragons fell to the ground with a stiff body and could no longer get up.

Yan Zhiwei was stunned. When she only asked Wu Luo to delay thirty breaths, Wu Luo was too overcompensated, right? But the little white fox liked it!

But the result was too much beyond her expectations. The little white fox shook his head and felt a little unbelievable. After a while, he said to himself: "Is this guy still human? Even the strongest demon clan does not have such terrible physical strength, right?"

Zhu Yan was sweating profusely. Along the way, Wu Luo kept showing strength in all aspects, making Zhu Yan feel that when he first met, his reserve in front of Wu Luo became a joke. At this time, Zhu Yan felt glad that he was his brother-in-law, otherwise he would have dealt with himself in a few seconds based on his initial contempt for him.

Wu Luo reached out and shook his hand in front of Yan Zhiwei, who had not yet come back to his senses, and said angrily: "Why are you in a daze? Go and find anything you want."

"Ah? Oh..." Yan Zhiwei agreed and walked towards the small building, but she still seemed a little out of her mind.

On the top of the mountain, Hong Pohai was also particularly surprised. He was already the Great Sage of the Demon Clan. He had experienced countless storms with one sound, and could not even remember when the last time he was surprised.

It is obviously a life like an ant, but it actually has such powerful power.

Hong Pohai said to himself: "I didn't expect that I underestimated this little guy." He pondered for a while, and suddenly reached out and touched his chin: "If this is the case, it would be really OK..."

After thinking for a while, Hong Pohai nodded on his own, and his tall and arrogant figure turned into seven phantoms and disappeared.

...

Fortunately, the layout in the small building was as usual, and Yan Zhiwei successfully entered the core position and found a wooden box on rows of shelves.

Open the wooden box, which contained a crystal wine glass, which contained two-thirds of the bright red blood. Amid the blood, a purple-black bead floated and sank.

Outside the wine glass, a dragon was carved in nine directions, and opened the dragon's mouth and faced the cup. A faint light rolled and surged inside the dragon's mouth, and runes transformed from time to time.

"This is..." Wu Luo asked.

Yan Zhiwei said: "The demon pill and a body of essence and blood of the ancient divine beast Dragon Turtle!"

Wu Luo was shocked and was about to say something, but suddenly he felt the space around him dim quickly. Before Yan Zhiwei and Zhu Yan could not notice it, Wu Luo had already sighed and collapsed his shoulders helplessly.

"What's going on?" Yan Zhiwei realized something was wrong. Wu Luo smiled bitterly: "What else can we do? We're caught."

The other party used an irresistible powerful force to directly break through the void and robbed the space where the three of them.

Now Wu Luo and the other two are imprisoned in the space opened by the other party.

With every move, you can tear apart the space. Apart from the seven dragon saints who have the ability to break through the sea, who else on the Fury Dragon Island has this ability?

Such domineering means have no room for resistance. Wu Luo has been a human being in his two lives, and all his combat experience has never encountered such a terrible opponent.

Compared with Hong Pohai, Lin Juefeng and others are simply not enough to call him "opponent".

Wu Luo and the other two were in the treasure house of Hong Pohai, surrounded by priceless treasures. Even if they were not careful, they would damage these treasures. Hong Pohai did not hesitate to tear the space here, showing strong confidence, and it could also show the domineeringness in this person's personality.

Yan Zhiwei's pretty face changed color: "Grandpa Hong, you won't really want to lock me up here..."

There was darkness in the void, and no one answered her.

...

Yan Zhiwei shouted for a few hours without any response. She finally got tired. She didn't care much about her appearance. She sat next to Wu Luo and said in a crying voice: "It's over, Grandpa Hong is really angry this time, what should I do..."

Zhu Yan couldn't understand her language, but she could understand the voice. She couldn't help but glared at Yan Zhiwei and looked at Wu Luo again. Wu Luo smiled bitterly. Yan Zhiwei was just because of the nature of the Nine-tailed Fox clan. There was a temptation that was almost spoiled in her voice. He was 100% sure that Yan Zhiwei had no intention of seducing herself at least in this situation.

Wu Luo simply ignored the two women, closed his eyes and meditated, and began to practice the Nine Dragons Swallowing Sun.

This space is isolated from the outside world and does not have a trace of spiritual energy. However, there are so many spiritual treasures that can be absorbed in Wuluo's "National Land of Heaven", so there is no need to worry.

But this little guy was very dishonest. Wu Luo practiced ten times, and after all, he could practice the movement three or two times together.

The blessing effect of movement is very obvious. With its help, Wu Luo's speed can be accelerated by half.

Zhu Yan did not have the calmness of Wu Luo, this place is the eastern land. The concept of the fallen leaves of the human race returning to its roots has been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and Zhu Yan cannot avoid the vulgarity.

If you go to the East Land like this, if you die here, you will never think of returning to your hometown. In addition, there is always the shadow of death in the darkness, Zhu Yan is restless, and Yan Zhiwei's emotions are extremely unstable.

The three of them didn't know how long it took. Zhu Yan and Yan Zhiwei were about to collapse. Suddenly, a light lit up in the darkness around them.

The light quickly increased, and in an instant, only a piece of snow-white left in the eyes of the three of them, and nothing could be seen.

When the light gradually dissipated, the three of them were already standing in the middle of a tall and spacious house. The house was supported by four giant trees as thick as one person, and the walls were made of black gravel. In the dim light, there was a faint dark light.

The huge wooden pillars are roughly carved with runes the size of human heads.

In front of the three, a tall old man stood with his hands behind his back. He must not move, but gave people a feeling of rising from the mountains. Wu Luo just looked at his back and felt that the old man's power was as deep as the sea, which was hard to guess!

Yan Zhiwei cheered: "Grandpa Hong..."

Hong Pohai was motionless. Only then did the three of them notice that in front of Hong Pohai, there was a stone bed that was 100 meters long. The edge of the stone bed was rough and decorated with a circle of algae patterns only two feet above the ground. There was a man lying on the stone bed, completely angry and pale as snow.

Yan Zhiwei was shocked when she saw the man: "It's Master Hong Ao, he, he... Grandpa Hong, what's going on?"

Yan Zhiwei, the man lying on the stone bed, knew that he was the only successor of Hong Pohai, and the only seven-headed dragon clan member in Dongtu, Hong Ao. She also understood why Hong Pohai was in a very bad mood.

The reason why Mr. Yan sent Yan Zhiwei to Nulong Island was because Yan Zhiwei was a junior. Even if the matter was exposed, Hong Pohai would not do anything to Yan Zhiwei.

But I didn't expect that Hong Pohai was in a very bad mood because of his successor, and Yan Zhiwei suffered a lot.

Hong Pohai was still motionless and said in a deep voice: "I am guarding overseas, but Old Man Yan is sitting in the East and enjoying happiness and being worshipped by others. I have never been greedy for those false names, but why, why do even the only successor of my school have to come in!"

Hong Pohai was in charge of Nulong Island, like a nail piercing deeply into the hinterland of the Half Demon Clan. If the Half Demon Clan wants to attack Dongtu, it must first pass Hong Pohai.

But Hong Pohai even experienced the prehistoric era. How could a mere half-demon clan be his opponent?

But Hong Pohai never expected that he had been in seclusion a while ago, but the Half Demon Clan took this opportunity to covet Nulong Island and gathered a large army outside the island. Hong Aotian was not afraid of the earth and was killed and was ambushed by the Half Demon Clan.

However, the Half Demon Clan also underestimated Hong Ao's strength and lost tens of thousands of warriors to kill Hong Ao until his death. The Half Demon Clan had no energy to attack Nulong Island again, so he had to retreat.
Chapter completed!