"Monster! Don't be presumptuous!" Wang Hao shouted angrily.

Surrounded by murderous aura, he stood in the air, staring coldly at Qiongqi, Chilian Yaoji, Yaoguang Patriarch and others below.

Ziyang stood side by side with him, covered in purple energy, holding up the yellow-patterned gentu alchemy furnace, preventing them from continuing to kill the monks on the mountain.

"You are Taixu Taoist?" Qiongqi said in a deep voice.

He casually threw down a bloody body in his hand, stared at him fiercely, and said violently: "A very good body, it must be very suitable for this king!"

"Presumptuous! I am the prison judge of Daxia Town, Wang Hao!" Wang Hao snapped.

A sword cut out.

The ultimate murderous aura surged crazily, turning into a sharp scarlet sword aura, slashing at the opponent with endless killing intent.

"Pong!"

Before the sword energy touched Qiongqi's body, it was blown away by the strong monster energy on his surface.

"Too weak, you are not qualified to tickle this king with your sword energy!" Qiongqi said arrogantly.

The sharp monster claws slashed across the sky, cracks appeared in the void, and thousands of claw shadows grabbed Wang Hao.

"Zheng!"

The sound of metal rubbing against each other suddenly sounded.

Wang Hao was suspended in the air, motionless, thousands and hundreds of terrifying monster claws grabbed on his body without causing any damage.

Only a brocade robe was overwhelmed, and it turned into debris and floated in the air.

Show off a strong lump of meat!
The corners of the mouth raised, showing a trace of disdain, and retorted: "Then your massage strength is not very good, is it?"

"The little lady who doesn't have a brothel can scratch comfortably..."

Hearing his sarcasm, Qiongqi smiled instead of anger.

The light in the eyes gradually brightened, and finally turned greedy, and said in surprise: "Your physical body is beyond my expectations, and I like it very much!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in monsters..." Wang Hao shook his head solemnly.

Glancing at the Chilian Yaoji next to Yaoguang Patriarch, he said in a strange way: "I don't want someone who has a good taste, and in pursuit of excitement, to actually like a slippery beast, this kind of taste is really hard to compliment! "

"Presumptuous!" Patriarch Yaoguang was furious.

With the Xuanhuang pagoda above his head, the palm of his hand surged with divine light, and he said with awe-inspiring killing intent: "You killed my nephew, and you haven't settled this revenge with you, but you sent it to your door to seek death!"

"Little brother with sharp teeth..." Chilian Yaoji's face froze slightly.

There was a flash of coldness in the weird vertical pupils, and he covered his mouth with a light smile: "Let my sister teach you to do exciting things, I guarantee you like it..."

"Amitabha, female goblin, don't show yourself in front of this old monk!" Fuhu Arhat shouted.

Sound like a bell!

The three stood in the air, confronting Qiongqi and the other three.

"Leave Qiongqi to me, and the other two to you!" Wang Hao reminded.

The words fall.

The killing sword intent broke out of the body, swooped down, and directly found the strongest Mahayana realm cultivation base among them.

The blood-drinking demon sword glowed with blood, and merged with the killing sword intent, bursting out with shocking power.

Just a trace of sword energy can cut through the void!

"cut!"

A sword seals the throat!
The sword technique is extremely fast, the red glow is flickering, and the world is still.

"boom!"

Qiongqi's face was ferocious, and he had no fear of shaking the sky with his sword. He unleashed his majesty in the Mahayana realm with all his strength, and he flapped his wings to meet him, colliding with the bright sword intent.

The fierceness rolls on!

Grinning his teeth, he stared at Wang Hao and said with a smirk: "Your attack at the Composite Realm can't do any harm to this king!"

"Give up your resistance obediently and let this king get your body..."

The majestic monster energy rolled and turned into a sky-reaching cage, blocking all his escape routes.

"Thank you for reminding me." Wang Hao grinned.

Seeing that he was confident, he was even in the mood to laugh.

Qiongqi was taken aback for a moment, and asked back: "What do you remind?"

"Of course it's a real man's fight!" Wang Hao whispered.

Slowly put away the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.

Now, his realm is very inconsistent with his physical cultivation.

His own state is only in the body state, but the physical body is directly full of combat power, reaching the state of transcending tribulation.

Of course, you can't use your own weaknesses to head-to-head with each other's strengths...

Followed by.

He sacrificed the blue-grained divine wood alchemy furnace, which was suspended above his head to protect the primordial spirit from sneak attacks.

Fighting requires not only brute strength, but also wisdom!
This is a warning from a strong man in the Mahayana realm, and he has not forgotten it...

After making all these preparations, his eyes showed a cruel look.

Staring at the ferocious half-demon face in front of him, he bared his teeth and said, "Are you ready?"

"Strong Bull Demon Fist!"

growl.

Wang Hao rushed out like a cannonball, his invincible fists flickered with fire, and there was a faint cry of the bull monster behind him.

"boom!"

A confrontation between pure physical strength!

After one punch, Qiongqi's body flew upside down, overwhelmed.

"puff!"

A mouthful of old blood spattered out.

Qiongqi questioned in disbelief: "You evildoer, how on earth did you cultivate a physical body in the Tribulation Realm in the Composite Realm!"

The injury that had just recovered, in front of this iron fist, all internal organs were shattered and collapsed again.

Insanely strong!
"How does my fist taste after less than two months of practice?" Wang Hao joked.

"How could this happen? Could it be that the monks in this world have become so terrifying after ten thousand years?" Qiong Qi asked in a daze.

Being punched to the point of doubting life!
Turned into a demon shadow, turned around and ran away... not daring to come into close contact with the other party again.

"Don't run!" Wang Hao chased after him.

While chasing, he shouted: "Didn't you say you want to get my body, why did you run away?"

Just like that, he escaped and chased, he was doomed!
the other side.

Ziyang confronted Chilian Yaoji, Fuhu Luohan met Yaoguang Patriarch, and the four of them fought earth-shatteringly.

But Su Ruoke, the saint of heavenly demon, took the opportunity to sneak away, found a place to hide, and waited for the two sides to fight to the death.

The purple air was billowing, and the poisonous mist filled the air.

The Buddha's light suddenly appeared, and the pagoda clanged.

The horrific aftermath of the battle destroys everything in its path.

The rocks exploded, and the vegetation flew to ashes.

The battle between the three continued to spread, fighting from the mountain to the foot of the mountain, from the earth to the sky.

this battle.

The sky is dim and the earth is dark, the sun and the moon are dark...

The crowd watching at the bottom of the mountain retreated again and again until they retreated thousands of miles away before they could bear the terrible impact of power.

And the five palaces on the mountainside were affected, and the immortal light restraint flickered continuously, releasing dense rays of light to tear the void.

next second.

Under the astonished eyes of Meigan Laodao, Xiao Luo and others, the fragmented Yujing Mountain actually got into the void crack.

left!
Unable to endure the devastating battles around it, it directly chose to move.

Disappeared in the secret territory!

A huge pit with a diameter of ten thousand feet was left alone, lying on the blue wave grassland.

"What's going on? Why did Lao Wang and his team destroy Xianshan in their battle?" Xiao Luo was dumbfounded.

Tatata!
Thousands of horses galloping.

The overlord of the grassland, the Huolin Maqun finally arrived.

Amazing momentum!

The weakest aura among the horse herd is that of the God Transformation Realm, and the aura of the Composite Body Realm is countless...

Thousands of Huolin horses surrounded them, and the leader, the horse king, walked forward through the crowd with fierce eyes.

Looking up at the battle in the sky, fear flashed in his eyes.

Immediately.

Snorting, he came to Xiao Luo, staring at the small purple sand teapot in his hand with burning eyes.

"Sorry!"

"Brother Ma, do you want some tea?" Ronaldinho asked with a trembling voice.

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