Chapter 125 If you don’t run away now, wait until later!

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation thunder and lightning on Guo Feilong's natal Lingbao hands was like a straight lightning spear, continuously bombarding the middle-grade Lingbao Bagua shield of the black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan.

Among all things in the world, thunder and lightning have the strongest destructive power on objects. How can it be compared to the power of thunder and lightning in the catastrophe? The destructive power is so terrifying that even immortals are afraid.

Of course, when beings in different realms undergo thunder tribulations, the magnitude of the thunder and lightning power of the tribulation is also different, and not all have the same power.

Click! Click! Click!

Under the increased power of the Heavenly Tribulation thunder and lightning, there are more and more cracks on the middle-grade Lingbao Bagua shield, and the cracks are getting thicker and thicker.

After a while, the cracks on the Bagua shield of the black-robed young man Ma Zhenshan were like a porcelain vase that had been smashed with a sledgehammer and then glued together, full of large and small cracks.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will give you the storage bag, I will give you all my wealth, as long as you spare my life."

The black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan said these words with fearful eyes. He was really afraid now. Once his mid-level defensive Lingbao Bagua shield was broken, he would die.

Ma Zhenshan, as the direct descendant of Qilin from the Huashen family, has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child due to his personality and family environment.

The Qilinzi and the Saint Son and Saint Daughter among the immortal cultivating forces at the same level are treated equally.

For people who are not from the god-level cultivating power, he always looks like his nostrils are turned upward.

He never thought that one day he would have a life and death crisis.

As the direct genius Qilinzi in the family, he is surrounded by elders in the Nascent Soul stage arranged by the family to protect him.

Ma Zhenshan would kill anyone he could beat.

When he encountered someone who couldn't be beaten, he asked the elders in the Nascent Soul stage arranged by his family to take action.

With such a family background, Ma Zhenshan has always been domineering in the world of immortal cultivation in the northern Xinjiang continent, and basically all the people who offended him were exterminated by him.

This also led to the fact that when he met Guo Feilong's natal spiritual treasure, he spoke rudely and met Guo Feilong's reverse scale.

The ancients said that rain comes from heaven and misfortune comes from man. This sentence is absolutely correct.

In fact, monks who are above the realm of foundation building cannot enter this small world of cave.

Ma Zhenshan, who carries three middle-grade spiritual treasures, is already invincible among all the monks who have entered this small world of fourth-grade cave heaven.

Even if he encounters a Golden Core Stage cultivator, he can kill them with three mid-grade spiritual treasures.

Unfortunately, he met Guo Feilong, who was more powerful than him, and kicked the alloy steel plate.

After listening to the words of the black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan, Guo Feilong smiled coldly and said unmoved: "If I kill you, your storage bag will still be mine, and your wealth will still be mine."

It was impossible for him to let go of such an enemy with such a powerful background. He would either not do certain things or do them completely.

"I'm not willing to give in! I hate it so much. If I were outside, I would definitely peel off your skin, smash your soul into the soul refining lamp and burn it for a hundred years, and make you disappear in pain day and night, never to be reincarnated. .”

After the black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan knew that Guo Feilong would not spare his life, he started to curse with vicious eyes. This might be his last bit of ability.

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation thunder and lightning was so terrifying that even the middle-grade defensive spirit treasures could not withstand it for a long time. A moment later, Ma Zhenshan's middle-grade defensive spirit treasure Bagua shield exploded into countless pieces with a crash.

Without the obstruction of the Bagua shield, the power of thunder and lightning hit the black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan directly.

He had also practiced body training techniques, and a layer of golden light that Guo Feilong was very familiar with appeared on the surface of his body.

"Golden Body Technique!" Guo Feilong was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the other party's body-training technique also practiced the Golden Body Technique.

However, the black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan's Golden Body Technique has only been practiced to the fifth level, which can make the body reach a level comparable to low-grade magic weapons.

Not to mention the low-grade magic weapon level, even the middle-grade spiritual treasure level cannot withstand the power of thunder and lightning.

After the black-robed young man Ma Zhenshan achieved the Golden Body Technique, he only had an extra second or two before his body was shattered into pieces by the power of thunder and lightning, and he could no longer die.

Guo Feilong's natal spirit treasure flew over and opened his mouth to spit out a mysterious light.

The next moment, black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan’s storage bag, spirit beast bag, the big blood-colored ax of the middle-grade spiritual treasure, and the metal wings of the medium-grade spiritual treasure,

They were all taken into the belly space of the natal spiritual treasure by Xuan Guang.

Before he could take a look at what treasures Ma Zhenshan, a young man in black robe, had stolen from the two Nascent Soul stage spirit beasts in his storage bag, Guo Feilong's natal spirit treasure immediately turned into a mysterious light and shot straight into the sky.

After flying to an altitude of 200,000 meters, Guo Feilong's soul immediately controlled his natal spiritual treasure and flew towards the entrance and exit of the fourth-grade cave world.

Just now, it looked easy for him to kill the black-robed young monk Ma Zhenshan.

In fact, middle-grade spiritual stones may be so easy to destroy.

Even though his humanoid natal spiritual treasure, the Heavenly Tribulation, is extremely powerful, it still requires huge mana support.

In just a short moment, the low-grade spiritual stones he placed in the stomach space of the humanoid natal spiritual treasure were consumed by more than 100 million.

Most of his wealth consists of various spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and elixirs. The number of spiritual stones is not too many, only about 200 million low-grade spiritual stones.

If the black-robed young man Ma Zhenshan's mid-grade Lingbao Bagua shield could last for a moment longer, by the time all the spiritual stones stored in his human body's natal Lingbao stomach space were consumed, Guo Feilong would be unable to use it.

Without mana as an energy source, powerful supernatural powers and spells cannot be used. No matter how powerful the magic weapon or spiritual treasure is, it is just a decoration.

Guo Feilong also felt that it was a pity that the middle-grade Lingbao Bagua shield was broken. If he had killed the black-robed young man Ma Zhenshan, wouldn't the middle-grade Lingbao Bagua shield belong to him?

Half an hour later, the humanoid natal spiritual treasure and Guo Feilong's true body met in the small world of the Fourth Grade Cave Heaven, just as he was about to step into the white mist at the entrance.

A space passage appeared on the left and right sides of him. In one of them was a black tiger, and in the other was a big green snake.

Before these two guys came out of the space passage, there was a suffocating and terrifying pressure coming from the space passage. Guo Feilong felt as if his soul was frozen and his mind almost stopped functioning.

"Nascent Soul Stage Spirit Beast!" Guo Feilong suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. He was now locked by the auras of the two Nascent Soul Stage Spirit Beasts and was unable to move.

He thought that the spirit beasts in the Nascent Soul stage were scary, but he didn't expect them to be so scary.

Just the coercive aura can immobilize him.

No wonder Ma Zhenshan, the black-robed young man he killed before, was so anxious to leave this small world in the cave.

hum!

The two Nascent Soul stage spirit beasts were about to come out of the space channel. The vibration of the family auspicious cloud cauldron in Guo Feilong's mind, and the feeling that he was embedded in a stone and could not move automatically disappeared.

If he didn't run at this moment, how could he wait? The moment before the two Nascent Soul stage spirit beasts came out, Guo Feilong got into the white mist of the passage with a swish.