Chapter 571

"Ha ha, I will be here today after dueling with Taoist friends."

Chenghao ha ha ha smile, sleeve robe swing, will be torn around the space crack smooth, then smile at Fang Han.

"Dao friend and I have a lot of fate. I have a feeling. It is estimated that we will meet again in a short time!"

Ignoring Fang Han's fear, anger and puzzled eyes, Chenghao turned and stepped out, his body shape changed rapidly, and then disappeared in the sky.

"Wind, are you ok?" Seeing Cheng Hao disappear completely, sun Shi and painting, who dare not move from beginning to end, hurriedly asked.

"I am fine, but the treasure of years of painstaking sacrifice has been destroyed!" Fang Han felt his heart was dripping blood, and other treasures were destroyed. But these eight butchers were made by casting and refining them a little, full of his heart blood.

"Treasure can be refined after it is destroyed. As long as people are OK, there is still a chance!" Sun's poetry and painting comfort.

"Well!" Fang Han nodded heavily, and his eyes stared at Chenghao's direction of departure without blinking. "It's impossible to imagine that such a demon appeared in the small Tianyin gate. It is estimated that the saints in the Tianting are not necessarily his rivals!"

"If I expect it to be good, Chenghao, yinmen, was probably a former Emperor of heaven who had been reincarnated that day. It seems that he has awakened the memory of the previous world, otherwise it is impossible to explain why he can be strong to this point with the same son!" Sun's poetry and painting analysis.

"Was the emperor of the ancient world reincarnated?" Fang Han nodded thoughtfully, "today, this revenge, one day in the morning and evening, I will ten times more than 100 times to recover!"

"Go ahead, Chenghao is powerful, but it can be seen that it doesn't mean to kill us all. Now our primary task is to get enough chance here to kill the small stone emperor who reincarnated the monument of Fengshen!" Sun advised on poetry and painting.

"You are right. At present, our biggest enemy is the little stone emperor. This man and our badminton door are immortal and will not kill him. We will suffer from it when he breaks through the cultivation." Fang was very cold and deep, and he was humiliated under Chenghao, but he also understood that the other party was just playing him, and he didn't show the chance to kill him. However, the little Shihuang has reached the limit of cultivation breakthrough. If he is really successful in breaking through, his disciples who have become the disciples of the badminton gate will be really in a disaster.

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the coffin of life and death is a very dangerous forbidden area in the ruins of Taigu. It is said that in the far-off Archaic period, the king of the creator of the immortal once sealed many demons inside.

At this time, Chenghao has entered the coffin of life and death, looking at the near boundless heaven, opening his mouth to suck, swallowing the Qi of Taigu evil spirit from the extinction into his abdomen, and then refining the spirit of the body hole and body into rolling blood and refining the body.

According to the plot, Fang Han and others must come back here to kill the small stone emperor who reincarnated the stone monument. What Chenghao has to do now is to rob Fang Han and others, kill the small stone emperor and plunder Fang Han.

Chenghao is in a desolate plain. Not far away from him, there are also a bunch of saints who land down, and they come to him without trace. It seems that he has made up his mind to kill him!

In this regard, Chenghao did not look at it, but looked down at the dark soil under his feet. There were bones in the soil, and there were white bones, some like people, some like archaic gods, some like gods and Buddhists, and did not know how many masters fell here.

Unfortunately, there is no spiritual spirit in these bones, and there is no value for utilization.

Sneer!

At this time, a sharp edge cut on the stone sound from a distance, Chenghao looked up at a glance, flying out of the dense locust general monsters, these monsters are a head like a nightfork like things, each is not weak, some of them seem to be the commander of the monster, more out of the spirit of ancestor fairy, power can be comparable to some of the holy sons of small sects.

"No! This is the chekui. "

"Danger, we must unite, and all the holy sons can survive in these monsters only if they are united."

Originally, the holy sons and daughters who were gathered around Chenghao without trace were panicked. At this time, they were unable to take care of Chenghao, gathered together, and various magic weapons were sacrificed to form a defense array, hoping to survive under the impact of the monster group.

"Hello, the boy in front, would you like to join us?" Among the holy sons, a white haired man who appeared to be the leader asked, in this situation, the internal fight is extremely unwise, more people will have more strength and more possibilities for living.

Chenghao did not respond to the invitation of the white haired man. Looking at the chekui Shenwu group, which is said to hunt powerful gods such as dragon, Phoenix and golden Wu, for food, opened his mouth slightly and blew a breath forward.

Whoops!

A ray of clear wind exhaled from its mouth, and then suddenly, the space began to vibrate violently. Only the breeze which was almost invisible was suddenly expanding rapidly, and turned into a green tornado. Then, in the sweeping of the blade of the sky, it finally became a nine color hurricane.The breath of destroying the earth and the sky covered the plain. Wherever we passed, whether it was the black soil under our feet or the Chikui animals in the air, they were all torn into the hurricane. The sound of blood and flesh tearing lasted for more than ten breaths before it was completely stopped.

when the nine colors of the hurricane dissipated and the world returned to calm again, Cheng Hao stepped forward and came up to the sky. He looked at the blood gas that permeated the greater part of the sky below and opened it up and swallowed it up.

With the rolling Qi and blood, Cheng Hao swallows the river into his stomach. After there is no trace left, Cheng Hao nods with satisfaction.

mosquitoes are too small to be meat. The essence of a group of golden immortals and even the ancestral immortals after death is enough for Cheng Hao to improve the strength of the flesh again.

"Gudong!"

Before Cheng Hao also thought of the group of saints and saints, some of them were swallowing their saliva violently, as if to alleviate their own shock.

The white headed man, at this time, was pale and frightened. They even wanted to kill them just now. They were joking about their own lives!

Cheng Hao didn't even look at the reaction of the saints behind him. Instead, he raised his hand and shot it toward the earth below. The terrifying palm that shook the vast sky and cracked the earth directly tore the earth apart and wiped away the evil spirit from the bottom of the earth, revealing a white, crystal clear river full of the spirit of the Yuan Dynasty.

In the depths of the earth, there are rivers formed by countless first-order spiritual veins!

After swallowing so many spiritual veins, it is enough for Cheng Hao to refine his body to the fourth level middle level state!

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