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At this critical juncture, Linghao dare not ask for help. If he doesn't get rid of the ancestor of Beiyan as soon as possible, the result will be that everyone dies.

He flies to the sky, treads on the void. From below, a hot sun and a curved moon appear behind him.

Yin and Yang lead to heaven!

This is Linghao's self-made skill in the age of Taigu. He absorbed spirit from the sun and the moon, and finally formed a powerful attack.

Success or failure depends on it.

"Boy, you are so confident. If I were you, I would have run for a long time now." The old ancestor of Beiyan smiled coldly. He looked at Linghao in the air with a disdainful tone.

Strong, where can we be strong?

Can you enter Nirvana?

Therefore, this is the confidence of the ancestors of Beiyan.

"Nine days and ten years of samsara boxing!"

Linghao had a cold drink, and the sun and the moon behind him smashed into pieces, turning into a majestic aura flowing into his arm.

His arms were now like gold, glittering with gold.

This fist, the sun and the moon have no light, the sky and the earth have lost color.

Looking at such a powerful punch, even the old ancestor of the northern wild goose was a little frightened. He shivered a little bit, rushed up abruptly, extended his left arm and met him with one palm.

"Nine changes of wild geese!"

This fist is like a dragon's claw or a tiger's arm.

There were nine changes in the middle. In the end, there were many miracles in this palm.

There was a thunderclap in the sky. The energy of terror was scattered. All of a sudden, the dust was everywhere. The buildings were turned into flying ash in a large range.

Master moves, one move is enough!

Both of them use the unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box. How terrible is it?

This fist directly hit the northern wild goose ancestor to the ground, and the huge pit on the ground looked startling.

Fist marks, chilling.

How much external force is needed to achieve this degree?

Boom!

The old ancestor of the northern wild goose came out from the ground. His face was angry and he stood on the void, covered with dust and a trace of blood hung around his mouth.

It's obvious that he was slightly hurt by the blow.

"For thousands of years, no one has made me bleed." The old ancestor of the northern wild goose wiped away the bloodstain and looked at Ling Hao with grim eyes. "You can be proud, boy," he said

Ling Hao said, "I didn't expect to kill you."

Nine days and ten places of samsara boxing, from the ancient times, Linghao relied on this boxing, conquered the whole world, and Tianjiao of the ten thousand ethnic groups avoided its front!

But why can't even a half step Nirvana monster die now?

Is it because the cultivation is not enough?

"Talk big!" Bai Mei, the ancestor of the northern wild goose, suddenly rushed to Ling Hao.

In the middle of the journey, his body suddenly turned into a black fog, and a wild goose covered by the sky was rolling black.

It shrieked.

Just like claws made of refined steel.

Ling Hao rushed to fight with him, because he was too big, which made him take a lot of advantages for a while.

"Holy Spirit, open it to me!"

Yin and Yang, a black and a white, its inner divine light exposed.

There is no magazine in the five viscera, and the spirit comes.

The holy body of gods and demons, bearing the will of gods and demons, is invincible.

Seeing this, the wild geese retreated in panic. He realized the danger, which was the palpitation from death.

At the moment when it retreated, Ling Hao Ran after it, grabbed the wings of the geese, his arms abruptly pulled apart, and a shrill scream resounded across the sky.

The blood mist burst and the wings were torn off.

As the saying goes, Linghao won't give it any room for relaxation. He just stepped on the body of the wild goose and bent down. His fists fell on the wild goose like raindrops.

Bang bang bang!!

Like a thundering sound, it was heard by all.

There were screams and screams.

In the end, the old northern wild goose was dying and turned into a human being, shivering on the ground. Now he was beaten half dead.

I just don't think I have the strength to get up.

On the other hand, when looking at this beautiful young man, the old ancestor of Beiyan was afraid. If he was given a few years, would he survive three times in his hands?

"Why? Why are you so strong! "

The northern wild goose ancestor screamed and asked.

Linghao didn't answer him. The reason why he felt strong was that they had different visions. Before Linghao's rebirth, however, the body of the emperor's respect and magic power of the eight wastelands and all over the world were extremely advanced. Where could the people of this world compare them?

The northern wild goose Saint King sighed and lay motionless on the ground. Up to now, he still can't believe that this event happened in front of him.

He has cultivated for thousands of years. In the territory of Tianlong Empire, he can be regarded as the top ten experts.

Although the ten square sky is extremely vast, he has never been out of the Tianlong empire.

But never seen such a young master!

Such a strong man must be a giant in the future.

Endless regret spread in the heart of the northern wild goose king.

"I won't kill you, but here in Haram, I'll take it." Linghao said faintly, ten square heaven is over, he plans to take five wives back to the world of Taihao, these women who love him, must give them a decent etiquette, such as marriage.

The most important thing is that the parents of this life, he also some miss, wandering outside, he also some tired.

After he left, such a huge resource of holy land will be divided and eaten. He decided to leave this resource to Yuba.

"Thank you for not killing me." The old ancestor of Beiyan had some accidents. It seems that this young man really didn't take his own life. At this moment, he had no reason to be grateful.

If you are yourself, you will kill others.

So as not to cut grass without root removal, spring wind blows again.

"Can I ask why you didn't kill me?" Dragging the broken and bleeding body, the old ancestor of the northern wild goose looked at Ling Hao. "Aren't you afraid that I will succeed in cultivation and then roll the earth back?"

Ling Hao yawned and said lazily, "Oh? How about beating you again. "

The ancestor of the northern wild goose: "..."

He bowed to Ling Hao and went away as a light.