The magic gun came through the air, a little cold man arrived first, the dragon shadow followed, and the void was directly torn and twisted.
"Ha ha!"
Lin Yu laughed lightly, letting the prince's sharp gun be aggressive and domineering, his right hand fluttered forward.
The five fingers were fastened, and in the shadow of Man Tian, he pinched the tip of the Son.
Hum!
The starry sky of the universe was silent, but the power of the sage gun sprang out, and with the pinch of Feng Hao's fingers, a faint thunderous sound came out.
"Ok?"
The expression of the Son was slightly moved, shocked by the power of Feng Hao's arm, but a sneer appeared on his face, and he said: "The gun of this Son has arrived several years ago. With this starry sky, it was cast by an iron ore of the mother god's star. It lasted 3,600 years. I do n’t know how many arrogant souls like you under the gun!
The sage drank violently, but was silent in the cosmic virtual dragon. His wrist was very trembling, and the magic gun was shining with dazzling magic.
"God's Mother Star? Is this the place where the **** crystal of the earth was produced?"
Feng Hao frowned slightly. It's no wonder that Kirin's arm failed to break the spear just now. It was originally from the source of the **** world.
The power of this magic gun is very powerful, and it doesn't matter to penetrate a small planet.
Feng Hao did not resist it. After flying the magic gun, his body was violently plunging into the deep space of the universe.
His physical body is not really immortal, and he is truly immortal only in the great world.
But the laws of the cosmic world do not fully comprehend the integration. Except for the Lord of the world, there is no immortal body at all.
And he chose to travel to the deep space of the universe in order to kill the divine Son, because he feared that the aftermath of the battle would affect the earth.
"Haha, want to run? Ben Shengzi never knew how many dogs like you ... have you run?"
Seeing Feng Hao rushing into the depths of the universe, the sage of the divine realm appeared a sneer on his face, and at the same time he did not forget to send a voice to Feng Hao, and Yaowu was proud.
He hurried to chase after the wind, and the magic weapon with the magic gun blooming in the depths of the dim universe seemed to destroy the meteor and dazzling light.
Feng Hao sneered at the corner of his mouth, his body stayed in the depths of the universe, and turned to face the divine Son who was chasing after him.
"Haha, why don't you run away?"
The Shengzi sneered and heard the sound, with an expression on his face, as if Feng Hao's life had been arbitrarily manipulated.
"This position is almost ..." Feng Hao smiled and looked at the Son of God.
"Well, this position is perfect for your burial."
The Shengzi nodded in agreement, the smile on the corner of the mouth became stronger, as long as he took Fenghao's head back to the earth, did the monks on this earth all bow down?
Feng Hao looked at the Holy Son of God like an idiot and preached: "You are so confident that you can take me? Don't you worry that I will lead you here for the purpose of taking your life?"
"Joke, Ben Sheng was undefeated. You are strong, but in front of Ben Sheng, you are almost like a chicken and a dog." The **** of the world smiled slightly.
"is it?"
Feng Hao also felt that it was not necessary to spend the world with this person, his eyes flashed, and then his right hand slammed directly into the void.
Crackling!
Vaguely, in the silent universe, there seemed to be a sound of space collapse, and Feng Hao's hand penetrated directly into the void.
"Negative stubborn resistance!"
The sage of the gods sneered, plucking the magic gun was directly piercing Fenghao's brows.
The power contained in the gun head, the void of the cosmic starry sky, is like a curtain torn by scissors, and disconnected from it.
"dead!"
The sage shouted, the power of the magic gun broke out to the extreme, and the tip of the gun was about to penetrate Fenghao's brows.
The speed is beyond light.
However, at the very moment of the moment, Feng Hao extracted a ray of light from the void and ran directly in front of him.
The light dissipated, and the shape of the Pangu axe appeared in front of the Son of God. The dense pattern on it was like the pattern of the heavenly path. The Son just glanced at it and felt the pressure of a mountain.
His rifle was bounced directly, and even his body flew up to eighteen thousand miles. The stronger the attacking force, the more powerful and terrible the rebounding force.
"What artifact is this?" Sheng Zi frowned and stared at Pangu's axe in Feng Hao's hand.
"The axe that breaks the ground." Feng Hao whispered with a smile.
His body was also moving at this moment. The talent of the blue dragon burst out, and immediately after the blue dragon's shadow emerged, he immediately appeared in front of the Son, and the Pangu **** axe in his hand split it directly.
That split was like chaos being split, and the entire universe starry sky disappeared. Only this axe that opened up the world.
"The Son is an undefeated God of War, an undead body!"
The holy son of the gods roared, and in a critical moment, he made a god-like reaction. He held up the magic gun to block the split, and in his eyes shot two holes of divine light that penetrated the void and shot directly into Fenghao's chest.
"A fighting madman!"
It was only for a moment that Feng Hao judged the person's skill and deserved to be able to become a saint-like powerhouse.
But ... does this work?
At least from Feng Hao's point of view, useless ...
In the face of absolute strength, no matter how rich the combat experience is, it will eventually be a joke.
"The light of rice grains also dares to shine in front of Bendi!"
Feng Hao heard the sound, and the Pangu axe power in his hand was once again guaranteed without warning. At that moment, the eyes of the Holy Son were bursting, his eyes were full of shock and incredibleness, and then a firm stroke passed.
"My Nima wiped it, what the **** ..."
In the wave of divine thoughts of the Holy Son, Duanmuyang's terrified wave of fear suddenly came out.
Suddenly, the magic gun that was forged for thousands of years was directly broken into the sky iron powder under the Pangu **** axe, and Duanmuyang, which lost the **** light under the gun, was directly swallowed by the **** light in the glory of the sky ...
"Ran?"
Feng Hao frowned, and his consciousness locked the divine son of God. Then when he entered the moment, the fighting madman escaped and fled back to Duanmu Yang directly from Duan Muyang's body.
However ... the magic gun was destroyed by Feng Hao, and the combat effectiveness will undoubtedly drop by one level.
"Don't be mad, Ben Shengzi misses your practice, so there is no killer. Waiting for the portal to be laid, Ben Shengzun comes, he will stab you, sacrificing the saint of Ben ..."
A faint wave of divine thoughts was captured by Feng Hao, and Feng Hao just smiled a little at it, and was very obsessed with it.
At the same time, on the top floor of the Jinmao Building on the earth, a group of ancient monks looked up at the sky and saw the dazzling light in the night sky, all hearts were suspended to the extreme.
Although I know Feng Hao is very strong and powerful, but ... the prince seems to be much stronger than the prince of the Jin family, and his breath is not in a grade at all.