Chapter 602

At the moment, Qi Hanlin is like a bright star. The endless righteous Qi is vented from his body, which makes the whole heaven and earth seem to resonate. The scene is very frightening.

"It's Haoran righteousness formula!"

Everyone in Jixia school palace had a bright eye, and there was hope in their eyes.

Like the spring and autumn classics, Haoran Zhengqi formula is one of the two inheritance left by the master. The supreme scriptures of Confucianism suppress the ancient details.

For the supreme inheritance of master, only a few people can practice in Jixia school palace, and Qi Hanlin, who has the body of Confucianism and immortality, is one of them.

"Hiss, stubborn mole ants, since they want to die, the uncle will help you!"

Moro smiled grimly. His internal strength soared again. It was terrible and frightening. As for the other extraterritorial Tianjiao, including those defenders, they all narrowed their eyes and stared at Qi Hanlin for a moment.

The name of Haoran Zhengqi Jue is handed down to the world. It is a legacy left by saints. Naturally, it is one of the biggest goals of their trip.

"Die!"

During the ferocious drink, Moro stepped heavily on the void, but as soon as his body rushed out, the seemingly endless and ubiquitous noble righteousness in heaven and earth tightly bound his limbs like invisible vines.

Boom!

On the other side, the surging tide rose into the sky, and the endless Haoran righteousness spread all over the world and came out like an avalanche.

"This is..."

Moro's eyes contracted and his face changed slightly, trying to get rid of those strange and invisible constraints, but the next moment, the surging righteous Qi drowned him like a galaxy.

Boom!

The void vibrates, the world roars, and the power of terror fluctuates, so that the space continues to collapse. Even if the heaven and the earth change and the space is reinforced, under this violent righteousness, the void is still like a mirror, spreading dense cracks.

Ow!

In the power storm, Moro roared and roared. His voice was extremely sad and numbing.

"Is this the formula of Haoran Zhengqi?"

"Sure enough, there are some ways!"

……

All the extraterritorial Tianjiao have their eyes contracted and their faces are hot and salivating.

"Elder martial brother Qi is mighty!"

On the other side, the younger generation of Jixia school palace shouted wildly and regained a look in their eyes.

"Tut Tut, did Moro lose like this?"

"Oh, Moluo comes from the golden rhinoceros family. His physique is far stronger than ordinary people think. How can he be so easily defeated."

"Yes, although Qi Hanlin's noble righteousness formula is mysterious, it is, after all, an ancient Sutra of saints. With the realm of Qi Hanlin, how many mysteries can you understand."

……

Indeed, just after the sneer of many foreign Tianjiao fell, in the raging power storm, an earth shaking momentum broke out, and a golden streamer rushed out like a meteor.

Prick!

The streamer speed was so fast that the void was plowed out a long trace. In that streamer, Moro's whole body soared like gold. The most strange thing was that there was a golden rhinoceros horn on his forehead, filled with strange and terrible fluctuations.

Boom!

Almost in an instant, Moro approached Qi Hanlin and hit him with a ferocious smile in his frightened eyes.

Bang!

The accident came too suddenly. Although Qi Hanlin reacted at the last minute, he had no time to dodge the heavy blow. He was solid and received a blow. His chest was like rotten wood, which was shocking to sink and crack.

Pooh!

The red blood mixed with damaged organs spewed out from the mouth of qihan forest, and his body was more like a broken kite, unable to smash into the distance.

"This... How is it possible?!"

"Elder martial brother Qi!"

"Defeated..."

……

The younger generation of Jixia school Palace are pale. The joy that has just emerged in the eyes has not even disappeared. The war situation between the fields is reversed in an instant.

This is really unacceptable to them. You know, Qi Hanlin, but the most amazing Tianjiao in their school palace, can't resist the Tianjiao coming from abroad?

The most despairing thing is that namolo is only one of the extraterritorial arrogance. It seems that there are several more unfathomable peers on the treasure boat.

Is it true that, as these extraterritorial Tianjiao said, they are just a wild and broken ancient star, a caged heaven and earth raised by one side?

All the young men and women were pale, as if they had been evacuated. The huge gap made them unable to rise their original fighting spirit. Even some old people's faces were extremely ugly and could not accept the result.

"Hiss, although the scriptures of saints are mysterious, in the hands of mole ants like you, they are nothing but monstrous things."

In the bright streamer, Moro's body shape was manifested. His muscles were bulging. The whole person was a whole circle taller than the original. It was golden, like a golden mountain, filled with terrible oppression.

He was like the son of the God who came to the world. He looked down at Qi Hanlin who coughed up blood and couldn't even get up. His eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

"As I said long ago, the so-called demons and Tianjiao in your world are just local chickens and dogs, and they are simply vulnerable."

Moluo sneered and swept the people of Jixia school palace. Immediately, his eyes turned to Qi Hanlin again. He looked cold and tasted: "I've given you a chance just now, but it's a pity... You didn't grasp it."

"Now, die!"

Moluo's killing machine exploded in his eyes, and his golden fist blasted at Qi Hanlin mercilessly with terror and oppression.

"Elder martial brother Qi!"

The eyes of the young people in the school palace were ready to crack, and the girls were dancing with tears. They couldn't bear to close their eyes and didn't dare to see more.

Li Qianmu's face was gloomy and he was about to move, but in the depths of the sky, a supreme threat like a deterrent suddenly came and locked him firmly.

"Damn it!"

Li Qianmu's evil spirit appeared in his eyes and his palm was empty. He wanted to directly summon the ruler and fight the last battle regardless of everything. But the next moment, he seemed to be aware of something. His fierce side head looked at the distant sky. In his eyes, there were unbelievable and shocked, as well as thick surprises.

Boom!

Shua!

Moro's momentum broke out in an all-round way, and his fist suddenly blasted at Qi Hanlin's head with dazzling divine awn and endless killing opportunities. Almost at the same time, a sharp wind suddenly sounded in the distant sky. Then, a touch of ethereal black streamer rushed into the field before most people responded.

Boom!

The earth shaking roar resounded through the void like a million fairy thunder. The terrible power storm was raging, which made the younger generation of the school palace sad.

On the other side, Moro smiled grimly, but the next moment, he was vaguely aware of the wrong, and doubtfully restrained his fist. Finally, a slender black robed boy with a cold face slowly appeared in his unbelievable eyes.

"You..."

Moro's body shook and his eyes contracted more unconsciously. The black robed boy didn't look strong, but he didn't know when he appeared under his fist. At the moment, he was slightly bowing his body and an inconspicuous fist, which killed Qi Hanlin and blocked him firmly.