Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Wu Hao, who had been sitting obediently on the star wheel, was extremely happy when he saw the conflict between Jinji and Xianweng. He kept praying that the two would fight and bet on his fate as the destined son of the demon world. Watching a Zunjing battle, it was originally a good time, but the word "illegitimate child" made me furious.

"You are the illegitimate child. Your whole family is illegitimate. Judging from your hairstyle, it should not be from China. It must be from the country of mixed race..." (The hundred words are omitted, not because I don't want to omit more, but because I was restrained and punched away. .)

"Fuck, the big one bullies the small ones, isn't it said that the demon world is full of bloody men? I am less than a thousand years old this year, but if I have the ability to let people of similar age compete with each other, you can't win with three hands."

Wu Lei frowned.

He nodded nervously, and then struck Wu Hao's heart with a thunder blow. The re-condensed hundred-layered five-element energy armor exploded with one move. His consciousness could capture the position of his attack, but his movements could not keep up. He watched the attack helplessly. The blow hit the body, and there was no way to resist it. A deep trench dozens of feet deep opened far away.

"Hey! You've got a good foundation!" Jiejie exclaimed.

Wu Hao vomited blood repeatedly, and his whole body was like a tear. It was extremely difficult to resist this move. The demonic energy rushed into his body and rushed around in his body, destroying the meridians in the body. In addition to the demonic energy, there was a trace of sword energy and a trace of Tao Yun.The golden armor given by La Liga had a big hole in the chest, which was then repaired automatically. His body was also quickly repaired by Mu Hu's life source.

It's just that this move can be resisted, but the things contained in the move are difficult to remove immediately.

He rubbed his fist lightly with restraint, showing an excited look. Although he did not use all his strength, he still used [-]% of his strength, and a human in the Fusion stage could not die from a punch. This kid has something, it seems that he will be out of seclusion today.

He felt excited, and he actually had the mood to turn around and ask the immortal: "Isn't he really your illegitimate child? Hahaha!"

The immortal man looked at the deep ditch that Wu Hao had plowed with his body, and then looked at the surface of this place. The blue sky and white sun, and the gray clouds of demonic energy driven away by himself and others were brighter than other areas. Looking at the empty ground at a glance, there was nothing. He made a mental calculation to find a good location where he could hide an ambush.

Since there were no reinforcements or back-ups, Wu Hao had to die, and so did Jie Jie. He sensed the white eyes on Wu Lei's shoulders with his spiritual consciousness, and squinted slightly. This was a difficult problem.

The six-legged Nanli Beast felt the solemn mood of the immortal and looked at the few people on the battlefield warily.

Flying in white clothes, he stepped hard, and several cracks opened in the void. He ran along the end of the deep ditch. He clenched his fist with his right hand. He suddenly stood still at the place where Wu Hao punched him. With a bang, he drained the energy, and the fist gesture Like an arrow hitting Wu Hao's chest again.

Wu Hao finally let out a breath and cursed in a low voice: "It's your uncle's fault."

The power of the five elements merged into one, and his body instantly sank to the ground. The restraining punch lost its target, but still hit it. The ground was like a turtle flipping over, and the roar continued, and a deep pit with a radius of a hundred miles appeared in front of his fist. Next, a heavy groan came from the ground, Wu Hao was obviously seriously injured.

Two punches failed to stop Wu Hao. The restraint suddenly felt boring. He crossed his hands across his chest and said sternly: "Come out. It's not the right time to kill you today. Give up your dominance. Let's go!"

After being hit twice in a row, Wu Hao found an outlet for the pent-up energy in his body. It spread all over his body in an instant. The old adage that nothing can be broken or established came true at this moment. Veins sprouted up on his body like mushrooms after a spring rain. He always showed a smile on his face. The heartless smile disappeared, and his eyes became colder and colder.

"Yeah!" The one closest to him looked at the ground, his expression showing a hint of solemnity.

The immortal man drove the six-legged Nanli beast forward quickly.

Wu Lei felt the familiar momentum from the ground and his eyes filled with tears.

"Hmm!" The same doubt came from Tun Nian. He stared at Wu Hao's position and murmured: "Why do you want to wake up now? It's not time yet!"

There is a lingering sound here, but the people have left.

A cold and domineering voice came out, as if announcing his return to everyone on the battlefield.

Jingjie, Xian Weng, and Wu Lei looked down into the pit with excitement and expectation.

A fist rushed out from the ground with unyielding will. His restraint was the first to bear the brunt, and he was actually forced back several steps by this punch.

The tyranny of one of the great avenues of the demon world feels that the foundation of this person is not yet solid, but as soon as this punch is released, there are visions of mountains and rivers changing, the sun, moon and stars rotating, and the four seasons changing.

He was overjoyed, liquid flowed from the blood sword, scarlet and bloodthirsty, and the hand gestures were linked. The blood sword suddenly rushed into the ground, blood was everywhere, and the area within a thousand miles was instantly reduced by half, and the earth veins of the devil world were shaken.

The bloody man and the bloody sword hit the ground from the ground to the ground. The demonic energy in the space here appeared in a large area of ​​chaos. Wu Hao's momentum became more and more condensed. The bloody sword light and sword energy were extremely strong. The chaotic demonic energy was wiped out by the sword energy and sword intention.

The momentum is like a rainbow and the sword is surging.

The coldness in Wu Hao's eyes gradually became warmer. Although it was still a domineering fist, the mountains and rivers moved when the fist came out, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers were surrounding it. The domineering will was condensed into the fist, and the stars slowly flowed around it, but one hundred and eighty times After the punch was punched, the punch's intention actually felt rounded.

Punch after punch, the blood sword seemed to be helping him hone his fists. The void cracked, and gaps in time and space frequently appeared like a hive of ants.

His restrained mind was greatly moved, and his expression became even more excited. This fist intention is his own. Polish it. The more perfect it is, the better. But as time goes by, his brows become tighter and tighter. How come this domineering will has changed?

Hegemony has become a little different from the hegemony he understands.

He clasped his hands and cursed in a deep voice: "Boy, you dare to tamper with the will of heaven. Who do you think you are?"

The blood sword made a roar, as if it was dissatisfied with the restraint and intervened, and was punched by the restraint and flew thousands of miles away.

The restraint of the full-strength attack knocked Wu Hao into a gourd on the ground. There were many large or deep holes on the ground, all of which were lingering with the intention of the fist.

Wu Hao's gradual recovery of clarity began to be affected by domineering again. He ignored the injuries on his body and refused to retreat when faced with strong force. He would rather die than surrender, and his momentum became weaker and weaker.

The Five Tigers, Bao Bao, Big Boss Long and others looked anxiously in the sea of ​​consciousness and wanted to rush out to help, but were locked tightly by the overbearing will.

The bone-deep wound was open, announcing to the world the brutality of the battle. The new wound actually had less blood, but Wu Hao seemed to be unaware of the pain, and continued to fight, but his breath became more and more chaotic, and the fire of his soul Instability has occurred.

An angry voice came from the void: "Hey! It's a pity that my temperament is not overbearing enough, and there is still room for enlightenment. Is this overbearing blind? Who are you looking for?"

When Jingjie heard this, his whole body tensed up instantly and he punched out with all his strength, killing his opponent to pieces.

Wu Hao's eyes were unyielding and he raised his hand with difficulty.

Seeing the fist that collapsed the void hit Wu Hao, a huge vortex of spiritual power covered his broken body. The power of this punch actually caused a black hole to appear in the void. The deep and distant black hole opened, waiting to swallow defeat. By.