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Chapter 76 Punching the Nine-Headed Lion!One person shocked all saints!

"Don't worry, there just happened to be fresh ingredients delivered to the door."

"I'll be slaughtered and braised in soy sauce later, the taste will satisfy you, and the meat will be enough!"

boom!
The nine-headed lion's face darkened, and a terrifying murderous intent erupted from his body, sweeping the entire Nether Star.

"Die!"

With a punch, he rushed straight to He Hao!

Taishang Laojun let out a cold snort, and with a wave of his hand, the nine lions were knocked into the air and fell to the ground.

If the Twelve Winged Saints hadn't protected him with all their strength, Yuanyuan would have been severely injured.

"Do you want to start a war!"

The Twelve Winged Saint was furious, and the twelve black and white wings on his back vibrated slightly, setting off a boundless storm.

"Come to fight!"

The old heavenly master is very straightforward, and immediately took steps, without fear of threats from foreign lands.

Seeing this, the other six great sages from the foreign land appeared at the same time, with countless lights shining on their bodies, looking at the world with disdain, there was a big disagreement, and they seemed to go to war directly.

Murderous intent flickered in the eyes of the Twelve Winged Saint, but he held back in the end.

The time has not come, and the war cannot be waged now.

"Depress him, kill him!"

The Twelve-Winged Saint exhorted the Nine-Headed Lions, and then healed his injuries, putting him in the peak state.

The golden hair of the nine lions was loose, full of killing intent, and they pointed directly at He Hao.

"Kill my clan uncle, this hatred will not be shared!"

"Fight with me!
He Hao smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, and immediately turned into a streamer and came to the battlefield.

"Senior Feng Hou, replace me."

Feng Hou took a deep look at He Hao, and then returned to his own position, leaving a man and a lion to confront each other.

The nine-headed lion's eyes flickered and said coldly.

"Your aggressive method is nothing more than trying to replace that person! Do you really think I don't know?"

In this regard, He Hao responded to him with a shocking killing technique.

boom!
When a war breaks out, He Hao and the Nine-Headed Lions risk their lives, fighting fiercely.

Facing the holy son of the royal family of heaven, He Hao did not dare to be careless, and immediately activated the dragon yuan, covering his whole body with golden flames, releasing infinite power.

Laws are intertwined, dragon power is pervasive, and the phantom of the dragon is imprinted in the void, rushing towards the nine lions in an instant.

"Roar!"

The nine-headed lion roared wildly, revealing its true body, the human body turned into a lion's body, and all nine lion heads also emerged.

There was a violent collision, the nine-headed lion roared, and the dragon gradually collapsed.

Bang!
During several collisions, the phantom of the Shenlong completely dissipated.

"Ancient Demon Stele, suppress and kill!"

The nine lions did not stop, and directly sacrificed a forbidden holy weapon.

Above the sky, nine pitch-black demonic steles fell down, exuding astonishing power. These were forbidden weapons that were refined by the ancestors of the nine-headed lion clan and given to the holy sons of the clan.

The so-called forbidden weapon is a one-time holy weapon, which can only be used once or several times, and all power will be lost when it is used up.

And it is because the number of times is rare, so the power is extremely strong, even the holy king dare not be careless.

Regarding this, He Hao looked calm and still fearless.

It stomped on the ground, soared into the sky, turned into a stream of light, and collided with the nine demon tablets.

boom!
One after another, the demonic stele was destroyed by He Hao's body, and the rubble was scattered everywhere.

The pupils of the nine-headed lion shrank, because He Hao came right after he destroyed the nine magic tablets.

At this moment, He Hao's body swallowed a large amount of golden holy energy, as if it was made of gold, reflecting each other.

"Roar!"

Nine-headed lions directly met its sharp edge, and two golden figures showed their power and collided fiercely on the sky.

boom!
There was a shocking explosion, and countless rocks, ice, and rocks swept across the entire Nether Star.

In the sky filled with smoke and dust, the two fought continuously, causing the sky to shatter and the earth torn apart, the holy blood was splashed, and the stars outside the territory were dimmed.

boom!
He Hao raised his fist and hit the heads of the nine lions again.

With a bang, a head was blasted by fists on the spot, and blood splashed everywhere, and this was not the first head blasted by He Hao.

It can be seen that only three of the nine lion heads of the nine lions are left, and they look very miserable.

The eyes of the nine lions were full of anger and murderous intent. He Hao's body was too domineering, and his head had bitten him several times, but only left blood marks that could not be torn apart.

His bloody mouth is big enough to bite a holy soldier.

On the contrary, every time He Hao hit him, his head was in danger of bursting, and if he continued to hit him like this, he would lose his head before he could be torn apart.

He Hao didn't give the nine-headed lion a chance, and immediately Long Yuan came out of his body, intending to kill him with one blow.

Long Yuan slowly floated in the starry sky, and the bright golden mang illuminated the entire dark Nether Star.

Looming indistinctly, the sound of dragon chant suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

The nine-headed lion was startled, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, his hairs stood on end.

Panicked, the nine-headed lion panicked, and with a roar, countless stars outside the Netherworld exploded, and the lion's claws were also slammed down.

"You beast, die!"

He Hao shouted and urged Long Yuan with all his strength.

boom!
A golden light beam shot out from the implosion of the dragon, piercing through the lion's claw in an instant.

Before it was over, the piercing wound suddenly burned inch by inch, continuously devouring the bodies of the nine lions.

No matter what tactics the nine lions used, they couldn't put out the fire.

"This is the dragon fire, which contains my original power, and those whose strength is inferior to mine cannot be extinguished."

Looking at the nine lions that were about to be devoured by Jin Yan, He Hao said calmly.

The twelve-winged sage swept his eyes, ready to save the nine lions.

However, the old Tianshi stood up on the spot and fought against him without fear of a big battle.

Then, one after another, thunder lotuses slowly floated up and down above the heads of the foreign camps.

If the foreign land dared to move, Duoduo Leilian would definitely land, and once Leilian released its power, it would be like a thunder disaster descending from the sky, and the casualties of the foreign camp would definitely not be small.

Moreover, the war between the two sides will definitely break out immediately.

"You have won this battle."

The Twelve Winged Saint let out a cold snort, and finally gave up the idea of ​​saving the nine lions, and the blossoming thunder lotus dissipated.

"It's a pity that such good ingredients can't be eaten."

Looking at the burnt nine-headed lions, He Hao said regretfully.

Nezha, Leng Qingqiu and others smiled knowingly. It has to be said that He Hao is very talented in hurting others.

Hearing this, the strong men from other lands all had cold faces, wishing to tear He Hao's mouth in half and make him shut up.

"Blue Star is raging, who of you wants to fight?"

The twelve-winged saint glanced at him, and said in a deep voice.

Immediately, the hundred saints were silent, and their anger turned to anger. He Hao's strength was indeed too strong, even the nine lions were no match for him.

Most of them are ordinary saint sons, and some of them are not even saint sons. Isn't it obvious that they will die when they go to battle?

Coming to this world, they came to compete for good fortune!
Seeing that no one answered, the Twelve Winged Saint snorted coldly.

At this moment, a man who had been playing the piano by himself since the beginning of the war slowly stood up.

"Let me fight."

(Haha, ask for a ticket~)

(End of this chapter)