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Qin Hao really wanted to sacrifice the pagoda, but now the pagoda was under the control of Xiaomeng and was suppressing the rebellious Emperor Blood. This put him in a desperate situation. Qin Hao suddenly looked ugly and was grabbed by a big hand. He also started from Never like this.
"Humph, boy, you have a lot of secrets. The aura of the Breath Condensation Transformation Technique. Are you the descendant of Fan Tian?" The Holy Saint Yi clone grabbed Qin Hao, but glanced at Qin Hao's eyes with bloody eyes. The body understood something for a moment, and it seemed that it was not planning to kill him immediately.
"I am a body refiner. If your energy and blood had not been suppressed, you would have died long ago!" Qin Hao pretended to be arrogant and deliberately misled the Holy Yi.
"Physique Refiner?" The clone of the Holy Saint Yi looked at Qin Hao, nodded, looked at Qin Hao's whole body, and finally looked at Qin Hao's eyebrows and was shocked; "The luck is black and yellow, and the appearance of the great emperor is purple, no, No, you are the Panhuang Divine Vein!"
"You." Qin Hao pretended to be surprised and showed fear.
"No need to be surprised, your strength is just the Body Refining Suzaku Transformation. There were a lot of such monks in ancient times, but your physical body is so terrifying. The acupoints contain several kinds of auras, even the aura of thunder. , I am afraid that apart from the gods, there is the Panhuang Divine Vein. Unexpectedly, in this era, there are people who have successfully cultivated the Panhuang Divine Vein. It seems that future generations have not eradicated the Panhuang Divine Vein!" The Holy Saint Yi said in a cold voice. , The murderous intent was strong, and the energy coming from his body was beyond what Qin Hao could deal with.
"Yeah!" But Qin Hao got a message from his words, that is, all the ancient forces wanted to exterminate the Panhuang Divine Vein, even from the era of the Great Emperor, or the farther ancient era.
"What are you thinking? If you fall into my hands, do you still want to escape?" The Holy Saint Yi Qi Ji was cold and sharp. With a squeeze of his palm, Qin Hao suddenly felt a strong pressure that wanted to crush him, but it was just right. After killing him, he would not dare to use purple energy to recover now. If this old guy knew that he had purple energy, Qin Hao would never survive.
"If you fall into my hands, just wait to die, but I won't kill you now. Maybe this is God's destiny that I, the Holy Yi, will return to this world again!" The clone of Holy Yi's mind showed a crazy look. .
Qin Hao probably knew what he wanted to do, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Where do you want to take me? If you want to kill me, I will kill you. If I meet an old pervert like you, I will admit defeat!"
At the same time, he was also transmitting messages to Xiaomeng, asking her about her current situation. As long as he could use the pagoda, he wouldn't be in such a mess. He could even combine with Xiaomeng to give the saint Yi's thought clone a fatal blow. If the Holy Spirit doesn't find out that he has a divine treasure, he has absolutely no chance.
"Huh, boy, I'm not willing to let you die now. You have to enter the heart of the Holy Emperor Pan with me and obtain the Panhuang's inheritance!" Zhi Sheng Yi said coldly, as if he had seen through Qin Hao, "You are here. For the inheritance of the Holy Emperor's Plate? If you don't take action, I'm afraid you will really succeed. Then there may be another Holy Emperor in the world, but if I catch it, it won't be yours, but mine. , I am the real Holy Emperor." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com