Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

The elegant middle-aged man turned a deaf ear to the begging for mercy from the descendant of the ancient war clan, but the green vines had no intention of stopping.

In a few breaths, the descendant of the ancient war clan turned into a mummy, and all the power of destiny in his body was concentrated on the elegant middle-aged body.

The elegant middle-aged man took back the vines at will and walked forward leisurely, but it made many talented people slightly change their expressions.

The ancient Zhan Clan was a great sage with a profound heritage. The status of the Saint Son of the Zhan Clan was extremely noble in the Eastern Wasteland, but he died silently in the hands of such an old and powerful man, which made everyone somewhat fearful. .

There are rumors from the outside world that the younger generation is responsible for the rise and fall of their respective forces, especially in this golden age, the younger generation has a higher status in their respective forces.

Many monks subconsciously ignore the existence of many powerful elders, thinking that the powerful elders can only become the background of the young geniuses, and they only exist to set off the defiance of the young geniuses.

However, the elegant middle-aged man’s inadvertent display of combat prowess made many talented people realize that some of the strong men of the older generation were not good at all.

No one will forget that the master of Qingxu Peak who achieved great fame not long ago is a powerful elder!

“Amitabha! Is the donor from the Qingmu Immortal Clan?” Qingdeng Buddha proclaimed the Buddha’s name and asked the doubts in his heart.

The elegant middle-aged man nodded slightly and said calmly: “Master, you have great eyesight!”

All the geniuses were in awe.

The Qingmu Immortal Clan is one of the oldest immortal clans in the Xuanhuang World. Their ancestors once gave birth to real immortals, and they can be regarded as one of the forces with the deepest foundation in the Three Thousand Worlds. Unexpectedly, the Destiny Dao Monument is connected to this All the other forces were alarmed.

Of course, with his elegant middle-aged age, he would not be a Taoist disciple of the Cyanwood Immortal Clan, but just an older master of the Cyanwood Immortal Clan.

At the same time, several fierce battles took place near the Tianming Dao Monument. Some young geniuses forcibly killed the old masters, and several veteran masters easily killed the provocative young geniuses, which was eye-catching.

The true disciples of the Lingxu Immortal Sect, the elders of the Sun Immortal Clan, the generals of the Great Xia Dynasty, the sword holders of the Qinglian Sword Sect, etc. all have extraordinary origins.

Ye Hao glanced several times and did not see Han Yuyao and Ji Wudao.

“Buzz!”

Just when Ye Hao was observing the other geniuses, suddenly there was a dark magic cloud that shrouded his location. The shadows in the magic cloud were like demons from hell, and a series of harsh magic sounds were heard. Ye Hao’s heart rang, as if it was dragging him to hell.

The energy and blood in Ye Hao’s body surged, making bursts of thunderous roars. The vast power of energy and blood turned into essence and smoke and shot straight into the sky, easily breaking away the surrounding demonic clouds.

“Crack! Crack! Crack!”

Along with several crisp applauses, a violent voice from Sen Han came from not far away: “As expected of a disciple of Master Qingxu, he does have some strength!”

Ye Hao looked up and found that it was a handsome young man wearing a bloody robe, sitting lazily on a bone throne, quietly suspended in the void, holding a cup made of human skulls in his hand, which contained There is more than half a cup of fresh blood.

Ancient Demonic Palace, all the devils!

There are no air restrictions around the Destiny Dao Monument, but whether you are traveling in the air or walking on the ground, if you want to get close to the Destiny Dao Monument, you must have enough Destiny Power.

Ye Hao took a deep look at the skull cup in the hand of Wan Devil Zi, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and said in a cold tone: “Wan Devil Zi, you are looking for death!”

Ye Hao didn’t have the slightest fondness for Wan Demon Zi.

Ten thousand devils sacrificed more than 100 million souls in blood sacrifices, slaughtered Shinto families at will, and stepped into the realm of demigods through endless killings, with their hands covered in blood.

Now that he met him, Ye Hao would never let him go.

Wan Devilzi drank all the blood in the skull cup in one gulp, letting the bright red blood flow down the corners of his mouth, and laughed wildly: “Haha, what a big joke! In my whole life, no one has ever dared to do this. I’m talking! Don’t think that because you are a disciple of Master Qingxu Peak, I don’t dare to kill you! If I kill you in this secret realm of the Sky Monument, even your master will not be able to interfere!”

Ye Hao’s body surged with divine power, and a layer of golden light appeared around him. He looked directly at the demon devils and said coldly: “I, from the Qingxu Peak lineage, have never been afraid of anything! If I want to kill you, I won’t do it yet.” If Master Lao takes action, I can kill you myself!”

“Oh, you are so confident! Ancient Holy Body, if you use your skull to make a cup, it would be an interesting thing!” The devil smiled carelessly, and a piece of paper on the armrest of the bone throne A skull suddenly disappeared, shuttled through the void, and instantly appeared in front of Ye Hao.

Wait until the skull appears next to Ye Hao

By that time, it had grown to a size of about ten feet, opened its huge mouth, and bit down on Ye Hao.

Ye Hao crossed his arms and formed a bluestone mountain peak out of thin air. He raised his head and threw it into the skull’s open mouth.

The green mountains grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye they became thousands of feet in size. They exuded a misty mountain charm and exploded the skull on the spot.

“It’s a small trick, there’s no need to show it to embarrass people!” Ye Hao’s tone was cold, and fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

“Fighting the Holy Law!”

Wan Devilzi straightened his body slightly and said with great interest: “This method of warfare is quite powerful, but it’s a pity that in your hands, it’s really a pearl thrown in the dark!”

“That’s enough for you!”

Ye Hao responded indifferently, made a hand seal with his hands, and a scorching sun appeared in his left hand, and a bright moon appeared in his right hand, piercing the sky and heading towards the devils. They were derived from the holy method of fighting. The great seal of the sun and moon.

The sun and the moon rotate, and the day and night change, revealing a huge force that crushes everything, trying to crush all the devils between heaven and earth.

Wan Devilzi shook his head slightly, and an ancient demonic shadow that covered the sky and the sun suddenly rushed out of the Tianling Cap. He let out a soul-soothing demonic sound from his mouth, roared the sky, and smashed the sun and moon seal into pieces on the spot.

Ye Hao stretched out his left hand to hold it empty, and a golden and simple divine bow fell into his hand. The bow was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the prototype of Shinto rules flashed from time to time. It was the semi-divine weapon he got from Beidou Heavenly Palace, Wanluo Bow. .

Ye Hao pulled the string of his bow, and when the moon was full, a golden light arrow formed out of thin air and locked onto all the devils from a distance.

“call out!”

The golden arrow of light shot out from the string, leaving a collapsing void wherever it passed. It arrived in front of Ten Thousand Devils in an instant, and the power it exuded was enough to kill most demigods instantly!

Although Ye Hao has more than one artifact, he feels that this semi-artifact is more useful. At least he can exert the strongest power of this semi-artifact without having to worry about consumption.