The gods of the gods

Chapter 534

"Everyone has already shown up. I didn't expect that in Tianling Prefecture, there would be a strong man like you, who is at the fifth level but has a combat power close to the sixth level. It was beyond my expectation." Jiang Hao looked at the four of them. He glanced around.

Especially the last three, their realm is one level lower than that of the demigod of Yuanyang Daozong. They are considered to be the late stage of the fifth stage, but they have also cultivated the real body of the gods, and they have a combat power that is infinitely close to the sixth stage. .This alone is comparable to most of the demigod powerhouses in the Heaven Mending Holy Land.

"Our achievements are nothing in Your Excellency's eyes." It was a man with a rather big expression who spoke.

'Barely okay. Jiang Hao flicked his fingers lightly, "Those who can condense the real body of a god before the sixth level can be regarded as the elite disciples of the Holy Land."

"However, do you think that with a strength close to the sixth level, you can kill me?" Jiang Hao looked at them mockingly.

"I have the inheritance of the Holy Land. Although the realm is lower than yours, but the divine body is stronger than you. The combat power will only be stronger than you, not weaker than you. How can you kill me with the four of you." Jiang Hao was full of golden light, A powerful divine aura spread out from his body.

"Fighting alone, it is really difficult for us to win you, but you have been injured before, how can you be our opponent now." Four strong men came over at the same time, and they all had their own plans, wanting to kill Jiang Hao, grab the magic medicine before others.

"Really!" Jiang Hao sneered, he was alone in the face of four strong men with the same combat power, he was injured but still had no timidity, "Come to fight!"

"Okay, I'll kill you." The middle-aged man who spoke before jumped onto the ground, a faint golden light shone on his body, his breath was extremely violent and terrifying, like a golden ancient god of war standing here, oppressing It makes people want to suffocate.

"Kill!" The man turned into a golden light and rushed over, punching Jiang Hao down, masculine and domineering, full of terrifying power fluctuations.

"Boom!" The sky is collapsing, the body of a strong man at the level of gods, under the urging of a powerful demigod, how powerful is the burst of power, this punch, the sky will be smashed Same,
"Compared to my physical body." Jiang Hao sneered, "Even if my body is injured, your mere body of a god can hurt me?"

Jiang Hao went forward with a punch, the bright golden light was like a big sun, and the vast blood energy was like a surging river, drowning the universe.

"Boom!" There was a roaring explosion, Jiang Hao stood still, but the golden light all over his body dimmed a bit, but his opponent, the middle-aged monk, stepped back more than ten steps one after another, with one arm trembling slightly , the flesh and blood between the finger bones, with a faint golden blood dripping.

This scene caused the expressions of the other demigods to change slightly. After they cultivated into the body of gods, not to mention being injured in the battle of the same realm, there were even a handful of situations that made them retreat. The cultivator in the middle-aged man was seriously injured, which shocked the middle-aged man's heart.

"As expected of the existence that has been refined into the body of a true god, I am far inferior to you in the cultivation of the physical body!" The middle-aged man said with emotion.

"But this time we are in a battle of life and death, not just stronger than the physical body." The middle-aged man stretched out his arm, and a bright long knife appeared, and he swung it towards Jiang Hao and chopped it off. The light of the knife split the sky, and its power was terrifying , the void will be torn apart.

"You alone are no match for me at all." Jiang Hao made a casual move, and a long sword flew towards the fallen demigods around him.

With a flick of his fingers, a thick sword energy was swept out by him like a long dragon, and the Pingtian Sword Art pacified the world!

"Dang!" The swords intersected, and a terrifying light erupted. Both of them possessed the peak strength of demigods, and every time they collided, they had overwhelming power. Destroyed by the terrifying power, several not small mountain peaks were blown up by the power of the two.

However, after dozens of collisions, the sharp sword light suddenly trembled, and with a click, the long knife split, and a sharp sword energy instantly slashed across the middle-aged man's chest, almost splitting him into pieces. The two halves, even so the internal organs have been greatly traumatized.

"No way, no way." Jiang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You guys don't understand how much a powerful inheritance can help monks of the same realm before breaking through to the seventh level. With the same cultivation base and the same strength, our Holy Land It’s not unreasonable for your disciples to be able to stabilize you.”

(End of this chapter)