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Chapter 861

"You succeeded?" Zhuge Yuman widened his eyes and asked in disbelief.

Qin Hao nodded and shook his head again. He didn't understand whether his marrow-cleaning and bone-cutting and recasting his body was successful or failed under the spiritual initiation of the Golden Throne. After all, this matter is unprecedented.

Zhuge Yuman glanced at Qin Hao deeply.

However, it is not yet time to go into it.

The spiritual power of the three thrones gradually dissipated, and the phantom of the throne became blurred.

"The Nine-level Secret Realm is about to be closed." Zhuge Yuman took a deep breath: "The reappearance of the three thrones is probably a thousand years later. What will the world at that time be like?"

Time changes.

This man passed away.

Only time is the most ruthless.

"Since I was born in this world, I can only be called honored by the world. No matter how much I care about the floods after death," Qin Hao said lightly, stood up, as tall as a mountain.

For a moment, Zhuge Yuman was a little obsessed with it.

"Are you handsome?" Qin Hao returned and looked at Zhuge Yuman with a graceful figure and said with a smile.

"Tsk." Zhuge Yuman turned around and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

But for a moment.

The secret realm where the three of them gradually dissipated.

The little monk said happily: "I can finally go out. I'm so bored here. Brother Qin Hao, do you remember what you said, take me to play with a beautiful little girl. Monks don't lie, Amitabha."

Qin Hao looked at himself, and the power of the dragon was hidden and was rapidly devouring the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

The foundation in the body has been washed away by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and it is perfect.

The cloud that shackled Qin Hao was swept away.

Qin Hao believes that the realm that King Wu of Qin can reach is also possible!

confidence!

Qin Hao's eyes shined: "Let's go."

Rumble.

A wisp of the traction force of the great road was emitted from the secret realm, and it fell on Qin Hao and the other two.

call!

The figures of the three gradually blurred until they completely disappeared.

The killing battle in the Nine Heavens Secret Realm came to an end with the departure of Qin Hao and the other two. At the same time, Zhou Xuerou, Si Ningtong and Nangong Yizhu on the road to martial arts were also excluded from the Secret Realm.

Palace of Death.

"According to the information, the Nine Heavens Secret Realm has closed and will not appear for a thousand years, which means that Qin Hao and others are about to appear. Since ancient times, everyone has feared it. How can Qin Hao and his son be wild!"

"Yes, the Palace of Death and the Dragon Mansion are endless and there is no possibility of reconciliation. But they are just a kingly qualification. I don't know how many people have failed in history, and my Palace of Death and the Palace of Death is with the world!"

"Sniper Qin Hao at all costs to prove my name in the Palace of Death."

Sword Tomb.

The four elders' faces were gloomy. Now the Ambition Group is aggressive, and the Dragon Mansion is even more eyeing. The two forces have already faced each other in life and death. What surprised the four elders of the Sword Tomb were that in this battle, they were defeated step by step with the foundation of the Sword Tomb, and the forces of the various sides were even watching the tiger's fight. What's more, they helped the Dragon Mansion as soon as possible!

"My sword tomb will not fall for a thousand years, how can I die because of Qin Hao!"

"As long as Qin Hao dies, the Ambition Group and the Dragon Mansion will inevitably have no leader, and the crisis will be resolved."

"The soldiers are raising a thousand days to use troops for a while, and the dead soldiers in the sword tomb have set out. Once Qin Hao is discovered, he will be killed without mercy and will never allow this son to continue to grow."

Some base in China.

Pigeon was wearing white gloves and fiddling with human organs. The fresh blood brought back by No. 1 was displayed around him, and his eyes were cold: "Now, it's only the six-winged peacock of Nangong Yizhu, Qin Ming's soul supreme, Liu Rushi's immortal phoenix, and Qin Hao's true dragon bloodline. If you get it, your entire body will appear. At that time, the world will crawl at my feet. What a pride of heaven, like an ant!"

No. 1 was wearing a black robe, indifferent, like a device, just exuding the coldness of killing.

"Go, for Qin Hao, kill me!"

When I received the order, No. 1 disappeared into the night and disappeared.

In the Western Dark Night Paradise, in addition to the Spade A, who has already arrived in China, has once again sent several king-level killers.

At this moment, all forces who were enemies with Qin Hao seemed to have reached a consensus, and before Qin Hao returned to Huangshan, he would be killed without mercy!

A large net has been spread out invisibly, just waiting for Qin Hao to appear.

At this time, Qin Hao and others looked around at a loss.

"Amitabha, where is this?" The little monk shook his little bald head without saying a word.

The quaint streets are filled with endless crowds.

The streets are the most prosperous city areas, with towering skyscrapers and a wide range of luxury cars, and of course, handsome men and beautiful women are indispensable.

Fashionable city.

However, what is incompatible with this fashionable city is Qin Hao and the other two.

God knows what they encountered when they were pulled out of the Nine Heavens Secret Realm. The bitter wind split their clothes into pieces, and the sand and dust that came from somewhere made the three of them look dirty.

It's like a beggar.

It doesn't matter if Qin Hao and the young monk are speechless. When Qin Hao was a child, he was wandering around and experienced the warmth and coldness of the world. The young monk even paid attention to the empty four elements. It doesn't matter if there is nothing except the beautiful little girl.

Only Zhuge Yuman's face was filled with an awkward and shy blush.

It’s really that Zhuge Yuman’s current state is too imaginative.

Her black hair hangs on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her impeccable figure instantly defeats the fashion model. The most important thing is that Zhuge Yuman is now uncovered, and the spring scenery is even more faint, and even her underwear can be seen. In addition, Zhuge Yuman's embarrassing appearance at this time adds a different charm.

Qin Hao was a little stunned when he saw it, and suddenly he felt that the gale and dust he encountered had the meaning of heaven making good.

"Look again!" Zhuge Yuman held his hands tightly, covered the spring scenery of a river, and glared at Qin Hao.

"You asked me to see this. I've never seen such an unreasonable request. It's true that you have a pretty good figure, that..."

"Shut up!" Zhuge Yuman was so angry that he was embarrassed.

The little monk chanted Amitabha: "Brother Qin Hao, color is emptiness, emptiness is color."

when!

Qin Hao knocked on the little monk's bald head: "Do you still want to take you to find a beautiful little girl to play with?"

"Think." The little monk said aggrievedly, and then he was so tactful that he stopped interrupting.

"Buy my clothes." Zhuge Yuman stood up.

However, before Qin Hao could answer, Zhuge Yuman, a beauty like this, was exposed so much that immediately attracted malicious criminals.

Look, a few gangsters who smelled tattoos surrounded Qin Hao and the other two, and their eyes kept sweeping around Zhuge Yuman. A gangster commented: "This kind of beauty should only be in the palace in the sky, not in the mortal world."
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