Perfect World: An Lan is fierce

This is true.

The moment the banished immortal used the yin and yang seeds, the entire arena was filled with yin and yang qi, which gathered above his head and turned into a yin and yang divine image, which was indestructible.

The path of Yin and Yang flows and transforms into a divine picture, like the strongest shield in the world.

Seeing this, An Hao's power continued unabated. He held the Haotian Painted Halberd in his hand and went forward unstoppably, smashing everything to pieces.

The terrifying power of Qi and blood bloomed, causing chaos in the sky and earth. It was incomparable and far superior to opponents of the same level.

"boom!"

With a heavy blow, Haotian's painted halberd burst out with overwhelming power, making the Yin-Yang Divine Diagram tremble.

After only holding on for a few breaths, the Yin-Yang Divine Diagram broke apart, making a cracking sound.

The banished immortal changed color and had no time to dodge. He was hit by the Haotian halberd that came down along the body. It went down along the shoulder and finally got stuck in the waist and abdomen, and was almost split in half.

His original image of being out of the world could no longer be maintained. He was covered in blood, and his internal organs were scattered on the ground. It was bloody and extremely miserable.

The creatures on Jiutian held their breath, and some people no longer dared to look at it because it was too tragic.

"Ho!"

Banished Immortal wanted to say something, but the blood welled up in his throat, making him unable to speak.

"Well, do you have any last words?"

An Hao coldly withdrew the euphorbia and brought up a long string of blood beads.

Then, he raised the big halberd high again, preparing to give the banished immortal a happy surprise.

"You are a member of the Stone Clan and have the same origin as us." Exiled Immortal struggled to speak.

He was not convinced at first, but after using the yin and yang seeds, he saw An Hao's true appearance clearly. From the beginning to the end, An Hao's face was wrapped in black mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, with the blow just now, he could clearly see that the face of this young leader of the foreign land was so similar to the two brothers of the Stone Clan. Whether it was the angles of the face or the facial features, they were 60-70% similar to Shi Yi. And Qin Hao is eight or nine points.

Coincidentally, at the Tianjiao gathering that year, Qin Hao said personally that he had an elder brother who was taken away by a mysterious creature when he was only one year old, and his whereabouts are still unknown.

Exiled Immortal connected these things together immediately and said this sentence.

Unfortunately, An Hao didn't believe it at all.

"You want to mess with my mind? You think too much."

His words were extremely cold and without any warmth at all. Then, the big halberd in his hand suddenly fell and chopped the banished immortal into pieces.

The genius of a generation, the genius of the five royal families in foreign lands, who was powerful for nine days, died tragically here, and was mercilessly suppressed.

"no!"

"stop!"

……

The elders of the three deans were extremely distressed and yelled at An Hao. However, it was useless. The end was done. A generation of prodigies and banished immortals were beheaded under the Haotian painted halberd and became the dead souls under the halberd.

"Fellow Taoist Exiled Immortal!"

The young prodigies from the Three Thousand Dao Prefectures such as Shi Yi, the Double-Eyed Man, Emperor Tianzi of the Ten Crowns, Qin Hao, etc. showed expressions of disbelief.

They couldn't believe that the man who set up a trap to kill hundreds of thousands of geniuses in the ancient flower buds, as if he was banished to the world, would be buried here.

No matter how surprised they were or how reluctant they were to believe it, the banished immortal was dead. This had become an established fact and could not be undone. Even the so-called Sky Mending Technique could not save him.

"what!"

Seeing this tragic situation, the strong man behind the banished immortal couldn't help shouting to the sky. He took a deep look at An Hao, took a photo of the body of the banished immortal, then turned around and left without any hesitation.

Now, the overall situation has been decided. With the power of interface repulsion, foreign lands cannot kill them. In this case, there is no need to stay.

No one on Jiutian's side tried to stop him, they were all immersed in great sadness.

However, as time passed and the gambling continued, the fairy turtle armor shook and began to choose an opponent for An Hao again.

Seeing him holding a blood-stained halberd and standing on the ring with a stern look on his face, showing no intention of going down, the Nine Heavenly Beings were a little scared but also a little angry.

"Don't you want to train troops in a foreign land and fight one battle per person? Why don't you go down?"

Hearing this, An Hao smiled coldly and said: "There are still people among you who are similar in strength to the dead souls under the halberd just now. I am happy to see that I am hunting, so I will play with you more."

"Haha, you don't even listen to the words of the Supreme. You are so arrogant." Someone deliberately mocked like this.

At this time, an old voice came from the darkness: "Master An Hao is the adopted son of the Immortal King. How can you imagine his noble status?"

"What? The adopted son of the Immortal King? No wonder..." Only then did people know that this young man in black robes shrouded in black mist had such an astonishing identity.

"Stop talking nonsense, you losers won't be too scared to accept the challenge, right? The duel between immortal tortoise shells is related to the fate of the world." On the other side of the foreign land, some creatures shouted.

The three deans discussed secretly, and they all felt that this unequal duel should be stopped. However, the fate of the world is mysterious and mysterious... Moreover, if it was stopped directly, it would mean that Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had admitted defeat. After giving in, everyone was exhausted from resisting the foreign land. This was more terrifying than bloodshed and despair.

At the very least, shedding blood can stimulate the bloody nature of creatures in the ancient world.

"Isn't it just a battle? Why should we be afraid?" The creature selected by the immortal tortoise armor stood up, it was Da Xutuo.

He is dressed in the attire of a monk, holding a string of rosary beads, barefoot, and dressed like an ascetic. His body is filled with rich Buddhist aura, and even more holy immortal aura. It is said that he has fused a relic left by a true immortal. , the achievement is not low, and can be compared with the fusion of perfect seeds.

"Dasu Tuo, you..."

The Tianjiao next to him called out, but hesitated to speak. There was sadness in his eyes. Everyone knew that there was no way to survive on stage at this moment, and he could only become the soul of that creature.

"No need to say more, you all support me, I'm going." Dashutuo seemed to have seen through life and death, with a smile on his face, without the slightest fear, he flew onto the stage like that.

"You are too weak, not one-tenth as good as that person just now." An Hao shook his head and said expressionlessly.

At this moment, he is concentrating on studying the yin and yang seed he just obtained. It is indeed a perfect seed. It is indeed extraordinary and a treasure. No wonder the royal family is eager for it. If they can get it, it will be of great benefit to their future cultivation path. .

"Donor, I can see that you are kind-hearted, but you have fallen into the evil way. Listen to the advice of the poor monk. There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, but you will find a safe place when you turn around." The Great Sotuo advised with his thumb sliding the rosary beads.

He used a method from the lineage of ancient monks and secretly learned the result.

"Here comes another preacher, is it interesting? In this world, the weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. This is the essence, and everything else is empty."

An Hao spoke indifferently, and the euphorbia in his hand turned into a black dragon, roaring and slashing towards the Great Sotuo. The force was so terrifying that the sky and the earth were dimmed, and the sun and the moon were dimmed.