You can search "Hongmeng Jiaozun" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
"Bang" everyone heard a pleasant sound, as if the magic weapon was imprisoned by something, but in fact, the magic weapon was in Qin Hao's hand. Everyone was dumbfounded and greeted the enlightenment weapon with one hand. Although they knew that Qin Hao was tyrannical, they could I didn't expect him to be so tyrannical. This body is almost like a magical weapon.
Yes, Qin Hao's most powerful thing is his physical body. His energy and blood can radiate thousands of feet, but his physical body can break Dao weapons without hurting himself. This is the body he trained to become the 28th Xuanwu A strengthening, my body is like Xuanwu.
Chapter 82: Those who obey me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
Yun Wuya was stunned. No matter how much his spirit moved, the weapon had no effect. It was firmly imprisoned in his Qin Hao's hand. The next moment, the god of death moved, as fast as a ghost, grabbing He grabbed Yun Wuya's throat and said coldly: "Usually people like you die just because they talk too much nonsense."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. The most powerful thing about Qin Hao was his physical body, which could break the enlightenment weapon. The enlightenment weapon in Yun Wuya's hand was nothing at all. Qin Hao's current physical body, It is no worse than the enlightened monks of the Monster Clan, and even surpasses it by a lot. Divine veins are divine veins. How can a little person like Yun Wuya guess it?
"In the past, I could only look up to you, but now I can easily crush you to death. If you dare to desecrate the majesty of the sect master, you will only die." Almost without hesitation, Qin Hao activated his energy and blood and blasted into Yun Wuya. The sacred treasure contains a wisp of purple energy that transforms all things.
"Wow" Yun Wuya didn't even scream. He felt that his spirit was being transformed by a force. Then his whole strength was concentrated in his brain, and the essence of his body was disappearing rapidly. This kind of death The fear made him seem to have returned to the moment when he had just started practicing. At that time, he was on tenterhooks until he became enlightened. He was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. But now, this honor does not belong to him.
In an instant, he was left with only an empty shell and turned into a wisp of powder.
The breeze blew and everything dissipated. Then Qin Hao inhaled the purple energy into his mind without hesitation. All of this happened in just an instant, and many people's minds were in a state of surprise. .
But after doing all this, Qin Hao looked down at everyone. With his cultivation, he could easily kill an enlightened monk, and even added the magic weapon to kill a human king.
"Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and misfortune lies on the back of blessing." Qin Hao raised his head and sighed, but this sentence penetrated into everyone's mind and lingered.
"Misfortune depends on blessings?" Xuan Wuming seemed to have understood something. He had heard that Qin Hao would always sigh after he regained his consciousness. Now it seems that this is indeed the case. This sentence explains the way of luck. , could not be better.
"The sect master is mighty."
"The master of the sect is mighty, shining in the Xuanmen, and immortal for all eternity." The sound became louder and louder. Qin Hao's strength has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even without the magic weapon, Qin Hao can still kill the monks, even if he is so short-changed. , there is still power left, and the physical body alone makes people feel terrifying. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com