Chapter 852 God's Punishment(1/2)
There is no unnecessary trick, strength is the truth that tests everything.
The eighth level of the Immortal King Kong exploded to its extreme.
Collision with a loud bang.
Qin Hao felt the numb feeling for the first time. A ruthless color flashed between his eyes, and the dragon scales appeared. His whole body was wrapped in scales, and he burst out with decisive power again.
break!
Qin Hao ran away with him as if he was homeless.
Sparkling.
Qin Wenjun also showed a ferocious look on his face, but he did not retreat at all. You step forward, I step forward inch!
The two of them stick together.
The power of the body sounded clanging, like two highest peaks colliding together.
Never give up until the winner is decided.
separate.
Collision.
Repeat this way.
The land of the gods' war broke out one after another.
This is the first time Qin Hao has encountered an opponent of the same level when competing with physical strength after he advanced to the eighth level of the King Kong Immortality.
Both of them were angry.
Qin Wenjun roared.
The blood in my body was boiling and boiling.
boom!
Come again!
The two of them already had blood stains on their bodies.
The madness of war.
No one admits defeat, and no one takes a step back.
It's about glory.
It's like a landslide and a crack.
Crack Crack Crack.
The bones roar.
Qin Hao's dragon scales have become a little dark, and Qin Wenjun's body surface has also faded a lot.
The two were silent.
The land of gods with two people as the center was flying sand and stones, and the broken plots sank one after another, just like the end of the world.
Outside the secret realm.
Everyone was stunned.
Is this the peak strength of the younger generation?
Just as the theory of physical body, how many people here are so powerful?
The best is better than the best.
A group of power lords have felt tremendous pressure. In the martial arts world, there are always some monsters who have risen up, slapped them on the waves, and eliminated them cruelly.
This is the cruelty of the martial arts world and the charm.
The heartbeat of the Vermilion Bird and White Tiger began to rise gradually, and the passionate blood of the past was called up at this time.
Everyone was extremely nervous.
"Qin Hao! You absolutely can't win!" The four elders of Jian Tomb have already become scared and must not let Qin Hao go further.
Since he is an enemy of Qin Hao, he must be killed immediately and eliminate future troubles forever.
Everyone in the three hidden families and the Palace of Death had a gloomy face and had already had a scheming in their hearts.
Dragon and Tiger Mountain.
Taoist Jingchan looked at Qin Hao and Qin Wenjun in the picture, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sighed for a long time: "This boy has something to do, but... he is a little worse than Qin Wenjun after all. If Qin Hao had the possibility of winning in a few years, it was impossible now."
"Is that true?" The sloppy Taoist sat cross-legged.
The land of gods.
Flying sand and stones.
The absolute collision of the flesh continues.
Bang!
Once again, Qin Wenjun's face showed a gloomy expression and stared at Qin Hao. The two had already fought hundreds of ways. On the surface, although they did not decide the winner, Qin Wenjun himself knew that his bones had gradually loosened. If he continued to fight like this, he would sooner or later fall into a disadvantage, which was something that Qin Wenjun would never allow.
Qin Wenjun stopped and said coldly: "I won't defile my hand if I kill you."
"Haha, do you just speak big words?" Qin Haolong's power was circulating in his body and quickly replenished his physical strength: "It seems that the so-called inherited bloodline is nothing more than that."
Qin Wenjun's eyes narrowed, and he could not allow any doubts about his father!
A drop of blood flew out from Qin Wenjun's fingers.
In an instant, spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered together.
Dharma Blood!
Qin Wenjun pointed at Qin Hao with one finger: "The blood of the law makes a sword!"
laugh!
A drop of blood suddenly disappeared and headed straight for Qin Hao.
bite!
With a crisp sound, Qin Hao took a step back slightly, and the Dragon Sword rushed into the sky, blocking the drop of magic blood with a serious expression.
As expected.
Ninety-nine eighty-one magic blood floated out of Qin Wenjun's body.
Every drop of bright and lustful magic blood contains terrifying power of rules, which is an absolute reflection of Qin Wenjun's strength.
Qin Hao's hair stood upside down.
Qin Wenjun's face was a little pale. Such magical powers consumed a lot. He showed unparalleled confidence and shouted: "Qin Hao, as soon as the magic blood comes out, all the ghosts and monsters will be destroyed!"
The word "destroy" is called "destroy".
The energy storm built by magic blood roared and blocked Qin Hao's all directions as soon as possible.
Like a storm, the magic blood slammed down.
"Hmph, you have magic blood, I have dragon flame!" Qin Hao took a deep breath, and the ignited dragon power in his body mixed with the blood.
call!
The purple-black dragon flame turned into starlight and collided directly with the magic blood.
Boom boom boom boom!
The entire land of gods exploded at this moment.
In the storm circle.
Qin Hao took a deep breath and sneered: "What other magical powers do you have? Let's come together!"
Qin Wenjun snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a bleak cold wind blew up the entire Divine War Land, and the cold wind turned into a blade.
The power of the top grade of the God Hidden is undoubtedly revealed at this time.
"Fierce Blade Feng Gang!" Qin Wenjun's face turned colder again: "Millions of Wind Blades, go!"
The wind turns into a blade, all of which are killing moves, falling like a meteor outside the sky.
The Dragon Sword!
The sword intent formed a net, blocking these wind apart from Qin Hao. Qin Hao's face was ferocious and he had already forgotten to join this fateful duel.
The sword intent all over his body.
Hissing.
Direct collision.
The entire land of gods trembled at this moment, as if it could not withstand this huge energy fluctuation, while the golden throne was still floating in the air, emitting an ancient aura of vicissitudes.
laugh!
To be continued...