Feng Hao is actually a finger that breaks this ancient spirit's gun wind and is more than capable.
After all, this is not the embodiment of the other person's cultivation, but just the aftermath of the spear of dancing on the power of a great emperor!
The appearance of Feng Hao also made the relevant members of the advance team, as well as the soldiers stationed and protected, have a feeling of tears.
They need heroes, so Fenghao is here!
Feng Hao stood suspended in the air, and the breeze blew his long hair. When he examined this ancient creature, the war devil holding a lance was also looking at him.
"Unexpectedly after the recovery, there are still such powerful people on this ancient star ..."
The war torture is also standing in the void. For Feng Hao, he does not think that the opponent will be his opponent.
What the earth looks like, as a strong man in ancient times, knows very clearly that it is basically impossible to produce a monk stronger than him.
At that time, a large number of ancient strongmen chose to sleep here, start the anti-sky array method, and sleep with the earth in the depths of the ground ...
The strong who did not choose to sleep, the earth dried up in Reiki must have become bones.
In ancient times, they were invincible powerhouses that have been famous for a long time, and now the recovery will surely take over.
So ... the vanity-like Feng Hao in front of him looks just like a child who hasn't dried up in the eyes of Xing Zheng.
However, it is much stronger than the average child.
"This ancient star, how many monks are stronger than you?" The war devil was asking.
Feng Hao saw that the torture of war did not take action and did not suppress it immediately, but wanted to know something.
For example ... how many ancient powers are probably recovering in this land.
As for the problem of war and torture, Feng Hao whispered: "Probably no more ..."
"Well ... hahaha ..."
After hearing the words of Feng Hao, War Devil Xingtian could not help but burst out laughing.
Sure enough, as he expected, this ancient star has not really given birth to any powerful existence in the long and quiet river of their silence.
"Too weak, you are too weak ... this ancient star resurrected, and when our Supreme returned, at that time ... all the creatures on this ancient star will be enslaved by us ..."
There was a sudden killing in the eyes of the war devil. After learning that Fenghao belonged to the strongest on the ancient stars of the earth, he found that there was no difficulty at all.
Huh!
As a result, the black spear in his hand suddenly trembled, apparently already in a state of hunger and thirst.
The monster beside him also grinned, and the smelly water dripped down, and the earth was corroded into a deep pit.
"Death! My war devil is returning to the first war, and I will behead the first person of this ancient star to show the world ..."
The black spear in the hands of Zhantian Xingtian moved his hands towards Feng Hao at the speed of destruction, and in order to win the first battle and win the beautiful, he planned to make an enemy.
The sky is rolled up, and the momentum is huge and the momentum is strong, far exceeding the special effects of Hollywood movies.
Feng Hao saw this and shook her head with a sigh: "Maybe you have any misunderstanding about the emperor's cultivation ..."
As soon as the words fell, the war devil was already killed, and the spear pointed at Feng Hao's brows.
When he saw Feng Hao standing in the void, he felt that Feng Hao must have been frightened by his power.
However, just as Feng Hao's lance was about to pierce Feng Hao's head, Feng Hao raised his right hand and pointed his index finger directly at the tip of Fu Zheng.
Gao!
With a sound that sounded for nine days, the spear in the fore of the war devil was like glass, broken in pieces ...
The smile on Mr. Zheng's face suddenly freezes, and then he gradually becomes panicked.
And then, the whole person shivered ...
What happened?
But at this time, the monster behind the war devil did not understand the situation, and also wanted to follow Feng Hao at this juncture to tear the next piece of meat fiercely, so almost at the moment when Xingzheng's long gun broke into sections, he thought Stop fluttering.
But the strong inertia made him unable to stop at all, and his head directly hit Feng Hao's fist.
Accompanied by Feng Hao's right hand, the fire unicorn tattoo flashed red. Before the ancient monsters had time to scream, it turned into a cloud of blood and exploded.
The war torture was trembling suddenly and violently.
The powerful existence cultivated by the two gods' realms was a full blow, but they did not expect that the other's body was like being fixed in the void, immune to all attacks, and the body had not shaken at all.
And his partner turned directly into blood mist, and his own magic soldier became a waste product.
Until now ... the war devil has just returned to God, and he knows that he has created a great misunderstanding of Feng Hao's cultivation.
The air leaked by the other party is not powerful, but this does not mean that Feng Hao is doing this.
Feng Hao said that on the entire ancient planet Earth, there are no more people than him, and it cannot be said that there is no one in ancient stars.
It's Feng Hao's ridiculous and terrible ...
The war torture fell to his knees in the void, and trembled, "Let me go ..."
Through the monitoring equipment to see the scene of the advance team and the army command center, they all boiled.
Feng Hao knew if there was a shot. The guy who was just enough to die now is kneeling in front of Feng Hao.
"How many people like you are sleeping in this land?" Feng Hao looked indifferently at the war devil.
The war torture is holding his body and saying: "Not many, but more than seven hundred ... all invincible beings of our time ... dare to ask, how do you call it? This ancient star has dried up, how did you cultivate here? Just like ... "
"Are you over seven hundred ..."
Feng Hao's heart sank suddenly. More than seven hundred people didn't sound like much, but it was too scary to exist on more than seven hundred gods' realm ...
Any one is a transcendent existence that can sweep across countries.
In addition, with regard to the issue of war and torture, Feng Hao whispered: "You know it's useless, continue to sleep and wake up ..."
Feng Hao took a decisive shot, the power of the law worked in the palm of the hand, the war devil was seeing death, and he was frightened at the time, trying to escape in panic, but found that his body was confined by a certain rule, and he was so scared that the urine was flowing .
"No, you can't kill me, my master won't let you go ..."
Desperate battle torture was threatening, but waiting for him was Feng Hao's lethal blow.
boom!
War Devil's body is similar to that monster, and it turns into a mist of blood in the void.
When their flesh returned to heaven and earth, the aura and anger of this earth seemed to be a bit rich.
"Wind Emperor!"
"Wind Emperor!"
"Dragon soul ... Dragon soul!"
Feng Hao put the scene of the end of the ancient souls in everyone's eyes. At this moment, they couldn't add more excitement, only shouting ...
At the same time, the ground in the dark, a pair of eyes began to slowly open, the world changed color ...
ps: double eleven, are you afraid? Of course, if I do n’t have a female ticket, I do n’t say ... By the way, do I need to mail a female ticket to you? Yes, I ’m very angry about something today. I feel IQ has been humiliated. When I wrote this, my daughter-in-law asked me to say the moon three times and the moon cake three times in a row. It ’s the moon or the moon cake. I replied that the moon ca n’t always be the moon cake, but she said that I ’m mentally retarded, woman, brother ... I do n’t seem to be wrong?