Chapter 86: Savage Battle, Blast! [Subscribe! ]

Grab one of the beast's claws with one hand.

Throw it violently!
The hundred-foot-tall body was thrown away by Yang Bei!

Slammed heavily onto the ground!

"boom!"

The earth shatters!

The earth dragon turns over!

The black iron earth exploded!

The Lord of the Beast is fine.

Get up quickly.

But the look in its eyes when it looked at Yang Bei was a little strange.

There's something wrong with this human race. Something's very wrong!
The breath surged, and the spirit and soul surged simultaneously.
It had never seen anything so strange.

Li Daoxuan tracked Yang Bei with the help of Lingyou Mirror.

I also saw Yang Bei facing off against the Lord of the Giant Beast.

When I saw the Lord of the Six Realms Behemoths.

His heart skipped a beat.

This genius who just made the list is not going to die here, right?

The Lord of the Behemoth can capture souls.

Below the seventh realm, it is difficult to deal with it except by escaping.

Although Yang Bei is in the early sixth realm of body training.

But he has not yet reached the soul refining level.

If I can't run away, I'm probably done for.

And that mountain is shrinking.

Are the people from the Mist Temple refining the mist treasure?

In the mirror, black mysterious characters flickered and surged.

Already aimed at Yang Bei.

just
Why didn't Yang Bei move at all?
Didn’t you see this person’s soul leaving his body?

Li Daoxuan was a little puzzled.

Is it that the Lord of the Behemoth has not yet exerted his strength?

No, the black mysterious text is flashing, and the soul-capturing ability has been activated.

It seems that this person has a way to deal with soul-stealing.

Not bad though.

But next, how to deal with this giant beast lord in the middle stage of the sixth realm?

Just judging from the current atmosphere.

Yang Bei is definitely no match for the Lord of the Behemoth.

In fact it is.

Next, Li Daoxuan saw Yang Bei being slapped by the Lord of the Giant Beast.

One slap after another slapped into the ground.

Although Yang Bei had an amazing physique, he did not die after taking a few slaps.

But there were already some bloodstains on his body.

The body has been damaged.

If this continues, he will definitely die at the hands of the Lord of the Beasts.

Aren’t you running yet?

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly.

He didn't want to see the human race's genius die tragically.

However, his strength is limited, only at the fifth level.

In addition, the members of Tingyu Pavilion mainly practice physical skills.

His combat capability is at the bottom among those in the same realm, and he is even said to have rescued people from the Sixth Realm.

Unless the timing is right.

But he really can't do it in an area where fierce fighting is going on like this.

Just when he thought Yang Bei might be in trouble.

Suddenly the situation in the mirror changed.

Yang Bei was slapped into the ground one after another.

Suddenly his aura surged, and he grabbed the hand of the giant beast lord with one hand.

Throw it violently!
boom!
The situation is reversed!

Li Daoxuan’s pupils continued to dilate!
This.What happened!
The image in the mirror is still changing.

Yang Bei went from being pinned down and beaten by the Lord of the Giant Beast to pinning down and beating the Lord of the Giant Beast!

A punch and a palm landed on the Lord of the Beast.

The giant beast lord was beaten so hard that he vomited blood.

But he couldn't kill the lord of the beast directly.

At present, Yang Bei’s strength is slightly higher than that of the Lord of the Behemoth, but not much higher.

I can’t kill them instantly or blow them up.

But it is enough to suppress the Lord of the Beast.

Inside the spiritual mirror.

A ten-meter-tall giant rode directly on the Lord of the Beast.

Punch after punch hit the behemoth lord's forehead.

Blood kept spurting out.

The lord of the behemoth 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 burst out from the body of the giant beast.

The black light instantly pierced through Yang Bei's abdomen.

Presents a huge wound.

If this happened to a Qi-refining warrior, it would definitely be considered a serious injury.

But Yang Bei just frowned.

Then a five-colored light flashed inside the body, and granulation tissue quickly grew at the pierced site.

Then it heals at an incredibly fast speed.

The injury disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After recovering, Yang Bei continued to beat up the beast master, punch after punch.

Like a storm of extreme violence.

There is no intention of stopping at all.

Li Daoxuan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable watching it.

It's so cruel!
The giant head of the Lord of the Beasts was deformed by Yang Bei's fist, and a large part of it was dented!

If this continues, the Lord of the Behemoth will definitely be beaten to death!

It’s not that the Lord of the Behemoth doesn’t want to resist.

But every time he resisted, he would be knocked down by a punch from Yang Bei.

Compared with the beginning, the situation of both sides is completely different.

Yang Bei punched the giant beast lord on the head one after another.

The skull of the Behemoth Lord was gradually deformed under his hammer.

But he didn't blow him up directly.

I have to say that this giant beast lord is really smart!

He used all his strength in every punch.

The ground has collapsed dozens of meters and has been compacted.

You know, the land here is made of black iron.

The lord of the giant beast that he was pressing down was not honest.

Even though his head was deformed by the hammer, he still wanted to resist.

In constant struggle.

As long as they resisted, Yang Bei would punch them.

Revolt?

Wouldn’t it be better to just wait quietly to be beaten to death?

"bang bang bang"

Finally after who knows how many punches.

A click sounded beside Yang Bei's ear.

His iron fist punched into the behemoth's brain.

He beat all his brains out!

This punch goes down.

The Lord of the Behemoths finally died.

The moment of death.

The body of the Behemoth Lord shrank and turned into fifty drops of blood suspended in water.

I wanted to escape the moment the blood appeared.

Yang Bei waved his hand and grabbed it directly.

He even blew up all his clones, and you still want to run away with just a piece of blood?
Fifty drops of blood were caught in his hands.

One hundred thousand mist energies can be used to refine one drop.

These fifty drops require five million mist energies.

However, one drop increases physical fitness by 10,000.

Not a loss.

But he doesn’t have 5 million fog energies in his hands now.

Let’s talk about it later.

Even with this fog energy now, he would definitely prioritize awakening his cells.

Improving your own cultivation is the fundamental thing.

Relying on the blood of monsters, what does that mean?
When there is extra fog energy in the future, the strength increased by this blood will really help him.

He will consider refining it.

Just put it away for now.

Do it all.

Yang Bei looked towards the altar again.

All the members of the Mist Temple who were originally there have disappeared.

When he was beating up the Behemoth Lord, these people ran away.

He didn't even want the mountain of black iron that was being refined.

"You ran fast enough, otherwise I would have killed you all."

This time, the fog completely disappeared.

The Xuantie Mountain in front of them, which was over a thousand meters high, was also shrinking, and now only had a few dozen meters left.

Still shrinking.

I don’t know what it will turn out to be in the end.

Yang Bei put away the Ruyi stick that was thrown aside.

The weapon could no longer keep up with his pace.

It is completely useless against the Sixth Realm.

He needs to change weapons.

Some time ago.

When the people in the Mist Temple saw Yang Bei beating up the Lord of the Six Realms Beasts they summoned.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

For a moment, he had no time to continue absorbing the energy of the fog.

"go!"

"God's messenger, the rare treasure that is being refined"

"No more."

The messenger of God made a prompt decision. If they didn't leave now, they would lose their lives later.

No matter how good the rare treasure is, if you lose your life, you lose everything.

This matter can only be reported to the higher authorities in detail.

Listening to the Rain Pavilion-The Man in Purple Robe-Li Daoxuan

"died?"

"Just die like that?"

"Spiritual Mirror - Take a Picture!"

"Now, where should Yang Bei rank on the Hidden Dragon List?"

Li Daoxuan took out the Xuanhuang List, but did not record anything for a while. Instead, he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)