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"Have you been here!" Bu Bu asked with a solemn expression. Qin Hao's attitude was really abnormal. Although they had only known each other for more than ten hours, they had experienced life and death hardships. Judging from Qin Hao's actions, he His state of mind is far beyond his age, not like a young man in his twenties, but more like an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years.
"I've been here before. A long time ago, I crossed from here to Turtle Island on the Three Thousand Islands!" Qin Hao looked at the bridge slightly absent-mindedly. Although his feet were moving, his heart was a little dead. This was not the hope. bridge, but the bridge of death.
"What!" Three consecutive sounds, if they were all exclamations, came from Shao Yu and Yi in Qin Hao's body, the biggest one was that he couldn't touch it. He couldn't figure out how Qin Hao got on such a bridge. He Being able to build this bridge this time was a result of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
He didn't expect that Qin Hao actually came from this bridge. This bridge felt too heavy for him. Even if he became a saint, he might not be able to build such a bridge. Then he would only be a saint. Beings on the Internet can build such a bridge, and the pressure made him feel slightly distracted.
"What's going on here? Is it a dead end?" he asked uncertainly.
"Only the emperor can pass here. Saints who want to cross here will definitely die!" Qin Hao said coldly, without any sense of alarmism. He thought of the beautiful light sand and the different colors. The chains in the void, and even the faint celestial sounds, were all filled with murderous intent.
There was a chill all over their bodies, even Shao Yu and Yi, but they all wanted to know one question, how did Qin Hao survive it in the first place? Even if Qin Hao had the body of Hongmeng, he could not be stronger than a saint. Back then, the little guy When he saw Qin Hao, he was still very weak.
"How did you cross?" He couldn't speak.
"There once was an ancient fierce god who protected me, crossed the void, and came to this ancient bridge!" Qin Hao said lightly, thinking of the senior fierce god, a strong unwillingness suddenly arose in his heart. This unwillingness was for The Panhuang family was also doing it for himself. He couldn't die, absolutely not. The brilliance bloomed in his decadent eyes again.
"The ancient fierce god! This is an existence comparable to the Great Emperor!" Lian Shaoyu and the little guy were stunned for a moment and stood stunned
Chapter 175, The Sands of Time
The last time Qin Hao came here, he almost got lost. Because of the purple energy dissipated and the protection of Senior Fierce God, he was able to walk through this journey. It was a long journey for Qin Hao, although he had originally thought about coming back. Here to find out, but he knows very well that without the strength of the emperor, coming here is to die, even for a saint.
He couldn't help but feel that he was still in a state of trance, just because of Qin Hao's ancient fierce words. Qin Hao actually knew a great emperor, but he suddenly thought of something: "Seeing Panhuang's divine veins is like seeing a demon. This sentence has been passed down from ancient times to this day. Old The guy said that the ancient evil gods are actually Panhuang Divine Veins, so that¡¯s it.¡±
The Yi in Qin Hao's body also reacted, as did Shao Yu. They thought of one thing, that is, Qin Hao possesses peerless ferocious weapons. It turns out that he knows an ancient ferocious god with the level of an emperor. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com