"Grandmaster, is Fang Hao really the one who destroyed your body ten thousand years ago? But he doesn't look like an ancient man
After hearing the conversation between Kunpeng and Fang Hao, ye Fuyao asked in disbelief.
Even if the founder of Kunpeng has made it clear that Fang Hao was the culprit who destroyed it in flesh thousands of years ago, she still could not connect the villain in in front of her and the ancient gods.
Kunpeng, the founder of Kunpeng, said coldly: "this boy is just a good luck in dog's excrement. He has crossed to the ancient times by mistake. He is far from the real congenital God. If it wasn't for the emperor of heaven, he would have nothing to do with him!"
Fang Hao curled his mouth and said: "you still really boast, do not draft, even in the ancient times, you are just a mere true God, which needs the hand of the emperor of heaven, any congenital God can kill you."
"Even so? Although I am not a true God, I have also achieved the goal of God. Without the protection of the emperor, you are just a piece of dog excrement that I can trample on Kunpeng ancestor grinned grimly.
With his eyes, it is natural to see Fang Hao's present state. The peak of the divine king may be regarded as a peerless master in the outside world, but in front of him, he is not even qualified to carry shoes.
Although Kunpeng didn't recover his peak strength, he was already able to break through life and death and achieve the divine position. It is not ordinary monks who can compete.
In his opinion, once there is no emperor in the side to support him, it is easier to crush Fang Hao than to crush an ant.
"Lao Zu, wait a moment. Fang Hao, it's better to kill Fang Hao by myself, or I'll hate him in my heart!"
Before Fang Hao could reply, a black figure appeared in the distant city. In a moment, the figure fell on the deck of Xuanlong boat, separating Fang Hao from Kunpeng.
"Jun Mo Tian, the integration of you and God body has not been completely completed. I'm afraid we can't kill Fang Hao completely now. Let me do it myself."
Kunpeng Laozu looked at his eyes, wrapped himself in a broad black robe Jun Mo Tian, his mouth revealed a trace of hard to detect ridicule.
"If you want to integrate the body, you must make a breakthrough. This Fang Hao is just my best grindstone!" Jun Mo Tian Leng Dao.
"Brother Tian, this square is so strange. It's definitely not as simple as it looks. I'm afraid that with your accomplishments..."
Ye Fuyao saw that Jun Mo Tian actually broke through the customs barrier. He pointed out his name to challenge Fang Hao, and immediately said something to stop him.
She is the only one in Kunpeng sect who has ever fought with Fang Hao. Naturally, she knows Fang Hao's real strength better than anyone else.
In Ye Fuyao's mind, although Fang Hao is far from Kunpeng, his strength is one notch higher than that of Jun Mo Tian.
Jun Mo Tian heard the speech and said in a gloomy tone: "do you mean I'm not as good as a Fangfang bastard? It turns out that not only your father despises me, but even you despise me. I will show my real strength in front of your father and daughter today
Bang!
Without waiting for ye Fuyao to open his mouth, Jun Mo Tian, who is hidden in his black robe, takes a direct step and, with the posture of dominating heaven and earth, waves a fist at Fang Hao.
"Roar!"
The power of one punch, like the roar of beasts, shocked everyone on the scene. Fang Hao was the first to rush together.
The fierce fist strength and vigorous wind made his clothes and robes roar, and his black hair fluttered with shoulder length. Fang Hao, like an ancient demon God, directly took the blow with his flesh.
"Dong!"
A violent sound like the big Lu of the Hong Zhong suddenly exploded in Jun Mo Tian's ear. When his fist hit Fang Hao's chest, he saw a wisp of green light flash away, and then the burst fist force shocked him.
"Stab..."
A sour clothes burst sound, Jun Mo Tian's black robe was directly torn by the fist force, into rags flying.
Then, under Ye Fuyao's shocked eyes, a petite girl in white came into her eyes.
"This What's going on? What's the matter with you
When you see Jun Mo Tian's real appearance, ye Fuyao is suddenly struck by lightning.
"I became like this, all thanks to him. If it wasn't for Fang Hao, the seven foot boy of Junmo heaven hall, how could I have become a child?"
Jun Mo Tian, who showed his true features, looked ferociously at Fang Hao, forming a strong contrast with his petite and small body like Laurie.
Fang Hao reached out and patted the dust on his body and said with a sneer: "there are thousands of creatures in the reincarnation world. You have to choose to merge with the spirit body of Gonggong. In the final analysis, you are greedy. No wonder other people, not to mention me."
"If I don't give up my God's body, how can I have the chance to defeat you? Fang Hao, you forced me to do all these things. If it were not for you, I would never have fallen into this field today. In any case, I would never let you leave here alive!" Jun Mo Tian roared at the top of his voice."My God, when is the time for retribution? Now that you have integrated the body of God, as long as you practice diligently, you can achieve the goal of God sooner or later. There is no need to be blinded by hatred." Ye Tianqing on one side dissuades the way.
Hearing this, Jun Mo Tian turned and said with a sneer, "old man, why should you persuade me to be generous! If you had been willing to abdicate and give up your position, nothing would have happened. When I killed Fang Hao, I would have taken good care of you. "
"Jun Mo Tian, are you crazy? My father is very kind to you. Now, in order to get revenge, you have six relatives. You are a thousand times more hateful than Fang Hao! " Ye Fuyao yelled with a look of contempt.
Fang Hao pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Miss ye, you can scold him well. Don't talk about me. I don't have any comparability with him."
"Well, it's time for your farce to end. No matter who is right or wrong, Fang Hao must die. As for those people of the dragon clan, none of them want to leave alive!" Kunpeng Laozu said with a cold face.
"In this case, I'll make an exception and join hands with my ancestor. I don't care about the position of patriarch, but Fang Hao must die, and I'm determined to win the Dragon beads of the dragon clan!" Jun Mo Tian grinned.
He wanted to restore the original man's body, only with the help of the dragon spirit of the Dragon bead to Yang Zhigang, which was his ultimate goal to encourage Ye Fuyao to go to the Dragon Palace.
"Don't you still want to fight? It's the old women who can't do it. If you want to fight, please hurry up. I'm in a hurry! "
In the face of the impetuous junmotian and Kunpeng, Fang Hao didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, he had an eager look on his face.
"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, I will help you! Don't hesitate, grandmaster. Let's start together and send the boy to the grave
Jun Mo Tian grinned grimly and turned into a sharp short sword full of serrations in his hand and stabbed at Fang Hao.
"Kill!"
The founder of Kunpeng took a deep breath, like the breath of a long whale. With the intention of killing heaven and earth, he immediately escaped into the void, and then appeared behind Fang Hao.
"After holding on for such a long time, I can finally fight with all my strength. I beg you to die slowly, or I'm afraid I won't have a good fight!"
Jun Mo Tian and Kunpeng founder's attack before and after, Fang Hao stretched out, and pointed like a sword, chaos sword sweeping the world.
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