World Destroyer Dragon King

Just now, Jingqing felt something in her heart, and felt that there was an extremely hidden aura coming towards him not far away, and Jingqing still noticed the strong killing intent.

Nangong Hao ignored it, but secretly, the aura on his body was completely entangled, and he kept galloping, waiting for this person to throw himself into the trap.

After a while, I saw a little cold light coming first, rushing straight to Nangong Hao's door.

It's an extremely slender little needle!

There was also a thin old man behind the little needle, galloping towards Nangong Hao, setting off bursts of green hurricanes with a pungent smell, attacking Nangong Hao from both sides.

Wherever the hurricane passed, the vegetation withered in an instant, and everything rotted in an instant.

"Old Poison Core!" Qian Mian exclaimed, and immediately recognized the identity of the old man.

Immediately, various news about Qianmian came to Nangonghao's mind. This old man is also among the same killers as Qianmian. He has a good relationship with Qianmian. He is good at using poison, and his poison skills make him The aura has also completely turned into a highly poisonous substance, and its strength is considered top-notch among the killers in the condensed air state.

But what few people know is that this person is also a nominal disciple of Qing Lingzong.

But now it seems that this poisonous core old man has broken through the spirit pattern realm, and his strength has skyrocketed a lot compared to before.

Facing the sudden thin needle, Nangong Hao turned sideways very quickly, and when he waved his palm, a fire suddenly appeared, and the thin needle had already reached the flame in Nangong Hao's palm, and it burned completely without forming any harm. harm.

At the same time, Qian Mian appeared, controlled the puppet from the spirit storage bag to fuse, and appeared behind Nan Gonghao. Between his hands, thunder and lightning crisscrossed, roaring towards the hurricanes on both sides.

Like two thunder dragons churning, stirring in the poisonous mist and hurricane, they completely disintegrated in an instant.

"You are Qianmian?" The poisonous core old man was also surprised. Although the method of using it was completely different from the Qianmian he knew, he had seen that masked body many times.

"Du Xin, because you and I have a good relationship, I advise you to leave quickly!" Qian Mian stepped forward, with a slightly low tone, and advised the old man Du Xin. This deterrence persuaded him to leave.

"Qianmian, you have also broken through? Why don't you hurry up and join forces with me, you don't have to fight against the bounty, why bother to protect this person, this person has only just advanced to the spirit pattern realm, we will be able to kill him together This bureaucrat!" The poisonous old man sneered, with a look of disdain, he didn't pay attention to Nangonghao at all, and hurriedly called Qianmian to let him fight with him.

Qianmian closed his eyes and shook his head, as if he could already see the end of this old friend.

For this poisonous old man, he can only say... Those who don't know are fearless!

"Xiao Qianmian, do you know this person?" Nangong Hao looked at the poisonous old man and asked Qianmian.

In the palm of Nangong Hao, a ray of power from the spirit pattern flew out, a ball of rising flames wandered around the fingertips, and little by little black jelly was continuously discharged.

The poison core old man narrowed his eyes, sneered, and jokingly said: "Don't think that you can beat the old man if you catch my poison needle, it's ridiculous."

The poison core old man is full of confidence, even if Nangong Hao is in the same level as him, but also in Yiwen's level, he also doesn't take Nangong Hao seriously.

He has been immersed in the Qi Condensation Realm for 30 years, and he has gained a lot of benefits from the Qingling Sect. How can he be compared with ordinary cats and dogs, let alone a young boy who has just entered a pattern.

Hearing this, Qian Mian covered his face even more, he was speechless, he had acted so obviously, this person seemed to be really old, and his mind was a little unconscious, he couldn't even tell.

"The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know how big the sky is!" Nangong Hao chuckled, he knew that time was running out, and it was already noon.

He didn't intend to procrastinate any longer, the running water on his right shoulder shot out directly, rolled towards the poisonous core old man, and spun around his body.

"Presumptuous!" The poison core old man was furious, the poison gas on his body was churning, and he was about to strike.

I saw Nangong Hao's footsteps moving, and his figure disappeared instantly.

In the flowing water, the power of space surged, and a ghostly dragon claw appeared behind the poisonous core old man, poking out from the flowing water.

Almost at the moment when his spiritual energy erupted, it pierced through his body directly.

Under the inconceivable expression of the poisonous core old man, he could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking and the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart. His vitality suddenly disappeared and he couldn't breathe.

The green blood flew wildly, spraying on the withered lawn, and Nan Gonghao's figure appeared again, but he was five feet away, leaving only a cry still echoing.

"Xiao Qianmian, I'm leaving first, you deal with it!"

The second volume is called Moving Monster Sky Chapter 148 Big brother, I am worshiped by my younger brother!

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After Nangong Hao set off, and the next moment his chest was pierced, Du Xin could only gasp.

The speed was so fast that he was so shocked that the hairs all over his body exploded at that moment!

But what's the use, he didn't see what Nangong Hao was doing at all, he could only feel the bones in his chest shattered, his flesh and blood being stirred, how could his old body withstand the terrifying force of Nangong Haolong's claws .

What is this extremely fast speed, this is simply teleportation!

The pair of silver dragon claws so close at hand made the old man surnamed Hou feel as if he had fallen into hell, sinking straight down. The explosion of various poisonous auras in his body could not hurt him at all. The silver dragon The claw didn't take any damage at all.

There are thousands of unwillingness in his heart and it has no meaning. He didn't understand the meaning of Qian Mian's words until he died, but it didn't help.

Qian Mian shook his head, sighed, and couldn't bear to look directly at him. The thunder and lightning around him completely enveloped the poisonous core old man, preventing those poisonous mist from erupting again.

Du Xin has a long friendship with him, but now he can only blame him for not opening his eyes and choosing to assassinate Nangong Hao.

The black market does not have any information about the current Nangong Hao. If these people come hastily, they will definitely return home without a feather, and most of them will die in Huangquan.

Nangong Hao's spells are too weird, and ordinary people will definitely suffer a lot if they don't know about them.

Besides, in Qianmian's heart, Nangong Hao is extremely changeable, with unpredictable personality, sometimes decisive and fierce, and sometimes extremely gentle, and loves to listen to all kinds of flattery. Even Qianmian who stayed for a while, he Also not sure.

But one thing is certain, that is, the people of Tamura must not move, otherwise they will definitely usher in the monstrous anger of Nangonghao!

In this sect grand competition, Qian Mian believes that with Nan Gonghao's strength, there must be no problem in the top three. This is still a conservative estimate.According to Qianmian's feelings, even he, who has obtained the inheritance of thunder and lightning, is no more than an enemy in front of Nangonghao.

With the strange snow-white aura, the mysterious animal claws, and the water and fire spirit patterns, he doesn't know where Nangong Hao's limit is...

In a dense bush not far away, after Nangong Hao left, a short, fat middle-aged man quietly appeared, panting and out of breath from exhaustion, he seemed to be chasing him from far away.

It looked like he was looking for something, so he looked around and observed all the movements around him.Moreover, this person hid himself extremely well, without leaking a breath, Qianmian didn't notice it at all.

"Why is there no sound of fighting, not even the slightest trace of spiritual energy, could it be that the poisonous core has settled the battle so quickly?" Those who came over from the core, their cultivation base is only at the Great Consummation of Qi Condensation, and they have not yet been promoted to the spirit pattern realm.

It shouldn't be, I'm still following closely.Even if Nangong Hao only had condensed qi and great consummation, his strength should be able to withstand it for a while, and his strength is not weak. He should be able to last for a while in the hands of Du Xin.

Could it be that he moved the battlefield, and went to another place before he followed him...

Just as he was thinking, a faint trace of blood, mixed with a pungent green aura, suddenly drifted over the tip of his nose, making him immediately alert.

Sniffing it carefully, he felt a bit like the pungent smell of poisonous core aura, and his face changed slightly.

The short and fat middle-aged man straightened up, and when he looked up again, there seemed to be a person lying on the ground tens of feet away from him.

"This is..." Kang Si was serious, approaching quietly step by step, and watched carefully with his eyes wide open.

The head of the person lying on the ground was slightly tilted, just facing the direction of Kang Si, and the person's face could be seen clearly.

"Poison core!" Kance was startled, his whole body trembled, and waves of chill rolled over his back, rushing to the back of his head.

Before, he vowed to wait here to attack and kill Nangong Hao's poisonous core, but now there is only a cold corpse lying on the ground, with a big hole in his chest, bloody and bloody, motionless, so dead that he can't die anymore.

The blood in Kang Si's whole body was coagulated, and he froze there, and his mind kept roaring.

There was a huge blood hole in the chest of the old man surnamed Hou. The pieces of internal organs and blood clots flowed all over the ground, but they were strangely gathered near the corpse and did not flow far away. Cons couldn't help retching when he saw it.

There is no aura fluctuation at all here, and there are not even traces of fighting. This situation undoubtedly shows a point.

The poison core old man was bombarded and killed by Nangong Hao!

How can it be!one move?

He was also behind for a while, but the poisonous core old man had already been promoted to the existence of the spirit pattern, how could he be killed so quickly!

This is a sentence that the short and fat middle-aged man keeps repeating in his heart. There are still bloodstains in the mouth and nose of the old man surnamed Hou, and his wide eyes are full of disbelief, as if he has seen something impossible.

Thinking of this, Kang Si also trembled all over. He felt that this place of right and wrong could not stay for long, so he was about to leave immediately.

But at this time, there was already a large area of ​​thunder surging behind him, completely enveloping him, leaving no way for him to escape.

Gudong!

The chunky middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, his body stiffened, and he didn't even dare to turn his head.

"Kans of the Qinglingzong?" A thousand-faced figure appeared, and he also recognized the identity of the short, fat middle-aged man, and spoke seriously with a straight face.

"Qian Mian! You..." The short, fat middle-aged man was overjoyed, he was naturally familiar with this voice, after all, Qian Mian and him also had a few encounters.

Heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to turn his head, but in the next moment he was directly surrounded by those thunderbolts. Just as the word "you" was uttered, he was completely disintegrated by the violent force emitted by Qianmian's spiritual energy, followed by the corpse of the poisonous core old man .

The blood here has completely dissipated, and there seems to be no trace left...

As noon approached, there was a sea of ​​people outside the Qilin Hall, and there was a lot of noise, as if many important figures were coming.

The eldest prince of the Daqing Dynasty has arrived!

The patriarch of the Feng clan has arrived!

The Patriarch of the Qingling Sect has arrived!

……

One after another, with gifts, appeared outside the Qilin Hall non-stop, and Chuan Enhao also received them one by one, instructing the elders to prepare to open the gate of the Qilin Hall.

At this moment, under Tianshu Peak, a bright red streamer of light shone and roared over. The undisguised fluctuation of the spirit pattern attracted the attention of the lively crowd instantly.

Not long after, Liu Guang was approaching, and a large fire fell on the crowd of Qilin Temple.

The intense flames were shining, and the figure of the person could only be discerned vaguely. No one knew who it was, but they were extremely curious. After all, the power of the flame was extremely powerful, which undoubtedly showed the person's deep foundation.

The guests who came from afar looked at it with interest.

Nangong Hao's figure leaped out, the surrounding flames went out immediately, and all the brains poured into his body.

"Hey! I've caught up...Finally I've caught up!" Nangong Hao was panting, breathing heavily.

Because of the delay of the poisonous core old man before, he had no choice but to do his best, so he rushed to the gate of the Qilin Hall before noon.

The white robe on his body was covered with black spots at this time, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but after looking around, the number of people here completely exceeded Nangong Hao's imagination.

I can't just lose my good image like this!

After coughing a few times, Nangong Hao seemed to have recovered from his previous tiredness. He quickly put his hands on his back, raised his chest and raised his head, raised his chin even more, flicked his hair, and pretended to be deep in his eyes.

"It's late now. I believe you have all been preparing for a long time. I hope you all gain something from this competition." Nangong Hao lowered his voice, his face was serious, but his eyes were soft, and he said to the disciples around him. .

Although it was a few polite words, although he put on a senior attitude, his words were sincere, coupled with the embellishment of Nan Gonghao's expression, people couldn't help but believe that he meant it sincerely.

The eyes of the surrounding people were instantly attracted by Nangong Hao, and there were not a few who recognized him. After all, Nangong Hao is now considered a minor celebrity among the ordinary disciples of Yaotian Sect.

Immediately, there were cheers, greetings, and reverence.Of course, there are also many hostile eyes looking at Nangong Hao.

Nan Gonghao's one-armed image even aroused a lot of discussion among the guests beside Chuan Enhao.

"Pretend!"

This sentence rose in the hearts of a few people at the same time, and the hostility towards Nan Gonghao was even greater, coming from all directions.

However, Nangong Hao didn't care at all. Although he still maintained this tall man's posture, in his eyes at this time, it was the girl in the white skirt on the high platform, and he couldn't pretend to be anything else.

Nangong Hao seemed to be able to see the blush on her face through the veil on her face, and the upturned corner of her mouth with a sweet smile.

Everyone in Changtian Peak looked at each other and smiled knowingly at Nangonghao's appearance. They were about to move to Nangonghao's side.

But at this time, there was a burly young man with a unicorn, who was one step ahead of them. He pushed through the crowd in a menacing manner, and arrived at Nangong Hao's side. The seriousness on his face made Nangong Hao's pupils shrink even more.

"This person... seems to be the heir of Lord Ma Feng!"

"It seems to be called Ma Lingfei!"

"Could it be that he has any grievances with Nangong Hao? This momentum is a bit scary."

The people around were discussing, but they all moved away from this area. It seemed that they were aware of this person's strength. Although they wanted to help Nangonghao, they didn't dare to go forward.

In Nangong Hao's eyes, he didn't recognize this person's face, but the seriousness on his face, coupled with that aura, made Nangong Hao secretly wary.

He didn't want to start a fight with this person before the Zongmen Grand Competition started.

There are too many people here, Nangong Hao couldn't dodge even if he wanted to hide, so he had to raise his head, pretend to be a gesture, and stare at this person with a frown, but he was still panicked. I have fought, even though I am also a second tattoo, but with his personality, it is not safe to fight at the same level.

"Get off the horse and fly!" The burly young man yelled, and the unicorn on the top of his head exploded with powerful spiritual energy fluctuations. Li, with bruises popping out of his body, seemed to really want to make a move.

"Senior brother, don't be so excited, we have something to talk about..." Nangong Hao asked tentatively, and moved his feet quietly behind him, ready to rush to Tan Kang's position at any time.

Who knew that before he finished speaking, this person immediately raised his hand, cupped his fists directly, bowed to Nangong Hao, and suddenly spoke, his voice was as loud as thunder and deafening.

"Brother, be respected by my younger brother!"

Chapter 149 of the second volume, the name of moving demons, the sect competition, start!

This sound is deafening and terrifying!

A short sentence directly attracted the attention of everyone outside the Qilin Hall, and they looked at Nangong Hao and Ma Lingfei with some surprise.

Those who were a little worried before were all taken aback. They were still aggressive before, thinking that a fight would break out, but it turned out to be like this.