The best golden pupil

Chapter 1677
A generation of sword masters has fallen!

This cloud of blood is his final fate, no matter how brilliant it was, it will eventually disappear.

Ning Tao spit out golden flames from the palm of his hand, directly burning the blood mist without giving him any chance.

Ryoko opened her red lips wide, and in the blink of an eye from the beginning to the end of the battle, the Juggernaut, who had been powerful for decades, died in front of her eyes.

She has a feeling of dreaming.

Is this the invincible sword master, or the cheap saint who will die?

Ning Tao looked indifferent, and just flicked his robe lightly, as if he had done an insignificant thing, and it was true for him.

His enemy is the whole world!

"Master Patriarch is mighty and domineering, I adore you so much..." Liangzi actually cheered in the air.

"Uh!"

Ning Tao frowned in astonishment, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you deny that I am your patriarch? Why are you calling me so close? First let's say yes, there is no lucky money."

The second girl has black hair and the corners of her mouth twitch.

Looking at the snow-capped Mount Asahi, Ning Tao could vaguely feel a coercion, a sense of danger, which made his hairs tense unconsciously.

"interesting."

Suddenly he turned to Liangzi and asked, "You know some information about these beasts, tell me."

"This... I don't know, the Nine-Headed God is the most mysterious existence, and the person who can get close to it must at least be the leader of the three sects, Master Sword Saint."

"I'm far behind. I guess it should be sleeping now. A while ago, there was another big battle here. It was earth-shattering. I don't know why," Liangzi muttered.

fall asleep?

Ning Tao's eyes lit up, and with a smile on his lips, he said, "God is helping me. You should stay as far away from Chaori Mountain as possible, and wait for my good news."

After speaking, he turned into lightning and galloped away.

The second daughter seemed to think of something, maybe she really wanted to use those things, Miao Jingjing immediately grabbed Liangzi with a pale face and shot in the opposite direction.

"Whoosh!"

Climb to the sea of ​​clouds, the air is a bit colder, and there are still white snowflakes in the wind.

Ning Tao slowed down and came to the crater. The closer he got to the crater, the more he felt a sense of palpitation, as if there were some extremely terrifying and brutal beasts sleeping down there.

With a flash of figure, he jumped directly.

The strength of that beast has reached the half-step Void Realm without thinking about it. If he is divided by the strength of spirit beasts, he should be at the peak of the fifth level, or a foreign species.

Moreover, the keen perception of snakes is well known, and it can be judged by heat energy, so it is almost difficult to approach.

Ning Tao restrained all his breath, and almost suppressed the sound of his heartbeat. The entire Chaori Mountain is 770 meters above sea level. If it were at the usual height, it would only take a few minutes for him to fly.

But after half an hour, he only descended 1000 meters.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a heat wave rolled up from below, and there seemed to be a snoring sound, from far to near.

Ning Tao's figure suddenly stiffened, and he stopped on a protruding rock, his spirit slowly spread, and after a while, a giant python as huge as a mountain appeared in his mind, each head was bigger than a truck.

From the seven-inch position of the snake, nine ferocious heads branched out, each of which was astonishingly large.

And the snake's body is almost two or three times the size of the train, and it has nine forked tails, not to mention how crooked it is.

And the scales on its body are as hard as iron, and it is difficult to see at a glance. The whole body is covered by this kind of snake scales, and the bare green light becomes more disgusting the more you look at it.

Ning Tao suppressed the discomfort, frowned tightly and thought about it, seeing that the eight-headed snake was not seriously injured, and there were many hideous wounds on his body.

After thinking about it, I feel that I still need to use them.

With a wave of his hand, an iron bullet shining with black light appeared in his hand. It was nothing but one of the things he brought back from the secret base.

Xia Mengfei named it... Little Nuclear God!

It is tailor-made for Ning Tao, it should be said that it is built for monks, it is not an ordinary nuclear weapon, there is no complicated process, and it is specially prepared for the monk route.

Moreover, most of its materials come from the Kunlun Realm, which is something that the earth does not have. Many technologies that cannot be broken through have been broken because of this. From the surface data alone, its power is twice that of the God Killing Bullet.

Ning Tao's eyes were fiery, but at the same time he felt a little distressed. This one is equivalent to more than 1 million Meiyuan.

No wonder it was said that wars burned money. He felt that he was throwing money, and more than 1 million yuan was gone in one throw.

"hiss……"

I can't think about it, my liver hurts, my flesh hurts.

Ning Tao gritted his teeth and shook his head fiercely, reluctant to leave the child without the wolf, so he took out another one.

It is very simple to detonate it, either hit it, or let Ning Tao stimulate the fire stored in the small nuclear god.

In this way, only he can remotely detonate it with pure Yang fire!
"Boom!"

The spectacular snoring resounded like thunder, and it seemed a little hurried, as if feeling uneasy.

Ning Tao's eyes widened angrily, and with a flip of his hand, he took out two more small nuclear gods, a total of four small nuclear gods, which surpassed the terrifying explosive power of eight times the god-killing bomb.

"Roar, blood!"

"Bloom, Fireworks!"

The prehistoric power of the arm rioted wildly, just like the thruster of an anti-aircraft gun, firing with a bang.

"grumble!"

"Hiss, who disturbed my sleep and ate you," eight pairs of green eyes widened angrily.

But it was the four small core gods who responded to it.

Just as Ning Tao was about to soar into the sky, he suddenly thought of something, and the power of his soul swept away without hesitation, and he froze in fright, well... he seemed to have forgotten to save people.

"not good!"

With a movement of his feet, it seemed to turn into a wisp of green smoke, and he rushed towards a small cave suddenly.

"grumble!"

The eight ferocious mouths screamed, unexpectedly daring someone to break into its lair, and four small things fell down, immediately biting with sharp and venomous fangs in fright.

However, when Ning Tao saw this scene, his scalp was numb with fright, he was so excited just now.

You cheat yourself.

Finally, with red eyes, he rushed to Haruko's second daughter. The latter was still curious about what happened, and was immediately hugged by a white-gold terrifying figure.

"Treading the sky... nine steps!"

At the same time, the Nine-Headed Serpent bites the small and medium core god.

The space seemed to be silent for a second or two.

"Boom!"

The indescribable super shock wave destroyed all directions, screaming into the sky like a cannonball, as if disturbing the volcano that had been sleeping for hundreds of years, the thunder was furious, and the ground stretching for several kilometers trembled, as if a magnitude [-] earthquake had occurred.

Ning Tao's eyes were red, and he roared into the sky...

In a remote mountainside location, reporter Keleina was facing the live broadcast, proudly said: "According to our reporter's report, the Nine-Headed God should be fictional and absolutely impossible to exist."

"Snakes are all female. From a scientific point of view, they will never approach this place. Therefore, I conclude that there is no Nine-Headed God, and there is only magma in the volcano. If there is, then no one in this world can do anything to it."

That look was very arrogant and domineering.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the entire Chaori Mountain seemed to be hit by a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Keleina screamed, and turned pale with horror in front of the live broadcast of millions of people. When she looked up, she was dumbfounded, and the proud photographer knelt down and looked up.

During the live broadcast, Mount Chaori volcano, which had been silent for hundreds of years, suddenly erupted with a pillar of fire, like a raging laser anti-aircraft gun. It rushed to a height of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye, and the fiery red magma shook.

And a hydra larger than an aircraft carrier was rushed out by the magma, still screaming in pain.

And in front of the big mouth of this fiery red magma dragon, there are actually three living people who are about to be swallowed.

(End of this chapter)