Boundless Sky

He smashed the limbs of the brawny bald man in front of him, Cheng Hao raised his hand and pressed it on his bare big head, as if in the next moment, the big bald head would burst like a watermelon.

"My lord! My lord is forgiving!"

The big bald man who was frightened by Cheng Hao's series of actions finally reacted at this time, shaking his whole body in fright, his body shape directly rested on the ground, and he kept kowtow for mercy.

"grown ups!"

Not far away, a purple-robed warrior with long purple hair quickly stepped forward and respectfully clasped his fists: "My lord, my brother has offended the lord. It is his fault. I hope that the lord will take the Lord Bauhinia’s sake. Forgive him this time!"

"Bauhinia Lord God?" Cheng Hao heard the words and released the palm of the bald man's head, and then looked at the surrounding situation.

"This should be Jingyue Cliff, right?"

"Yes, my lord, this is the Hell Bauhinia Continent Jingyue Cliff!"

Nodded, Cheng Hao didn't have many accidents. After all, the teleportation array that entered the plane of **** from the Magnolia Continent was basically fixed, and no accident would appear on Jingyue Cliff.

"Second brother, this is hell. I will take you to get a few godheads first, and let you become the upper **** first!" Cheng Hao turned around and said to Bloomer.

Today's Bloomer is not even a sanctuary, and his body simply can't bear the various energy auras in hell. If he doesn't become a god, it's a very troublesome thing to travel in hell.

"Everything, listen to Big Brother's arrangements!" Bloomer nodded dumbly. He instinctively had a sense of fear for this mysterious plane of hell. He listened to what Big Brother arranged, and he didn't dare to have any opinions.

Cheng Hao smiled, raised his hand, and shrouded Blumer's body with a divine power mask, and then his body was filled with wind and divine power, turning into a cyan phantom, carrying Bloomer, and the two of them were in a blink of an eye. Disappeared in the purple sky.

"This speed..." The purple-haired warrior's face was shocked. He couldn't guess how strong Cheng Hao was, but he could barely see the speed with the naked eye and he could just tear it at will. The power of the space-split, the opponent is likely to be the superior Shura powerhouse in hell.

Shura, that is beyond the existence of the Seven-Star Devil, and every existence is a terrifying power that ordinary gods can only look up to but cannot reach.

"Old sixth, your arrogant temper should be changed. If you just begged for mercy later, that lord, really dare to kill you here!" As Cheng Hao left, the purple-haired man was a little dissatisfied. Reprimanded.

"Third brother, we are the army of Lord Lord God, that person really dare to kill us?" The bald man climbed up from the ground cautiously, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his face was surviving, but She looked a little bit unconvinced.

"Hmph, what kind of position is the main god, why would he specifically trouble Shura for the sake of a small soldier? You must know that every strong Shura is mostly a messenger of the main god, one is a messenger, the other is a small soldier, who do you think the main **** will favor? "The purple-haired man scolded angrily.

"The third brother taught me that before, I was a little ignorant! "The bald man wanted to have a look of fear at this time." In fact, this is indeed because I don't have eyes, and I can't come to **** if I don't reach the sanctuary level. Yes, that person came to **** with a waste of less than the sanctuary level. I should have judged that the other party is likely to be a strong one at the first time."

"Well, if you can think of this, it is considered that you have not received this lesson in vain, and you will have a longer memory in the future, otherwise you will die, it will be really vain!"

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"Brother, where are we going next?" Blumer asked in a low voice when Cheng Hao was driving with one hand.

The **** is too big, the city and the city are separated by hundreds of millions of miles. In this plane of **** that cannot be teleported, and even the flight speed is suppressed by space, even if it is a journey between the upper gods, the journey is always in years. For the unit of time.

"The nearest city to here is called Emperor Wing City. There are many things suitable for your cultivation. Brother, I will take you there first to buy some resources and supplies for you."

"Okay big brother, right big brother, what is your current strength? The guard looked very strong before, but in front of you, there is no power to fight back! "Bloomer has some admiration. Looking at his eldest brother, eldest brother is not only a genius sword saint in Magnolia Continent, but now in hell, he is still extremely powerful, really amazing!

"It's hard to say what kind of strength, but in short, the general high-ranking **** will not be my opponent!" Cheng Hao didn't elaborate on his own strength, and he casually replied, letting Bloomer rest assured and talk to a Lian Sheng. It is still too early for people who have not reached the territory to talk about the division of strength after the **** level.

"Isn't ordinary high-level gods opponents?" Blumer took a deep breath. He didn't understand that the eldest brother could not even beat the Rock Sword Saint before, but why he has become a high-level **** now. This span is a bit too Is it big?

Although he was full of doubts in his heart, Bloomer was very witty and did not ask this question again. Since the elder brother is unwilling to say, then he does not need to ask again. He only needs to know that the man in front of him is his elder brother. !

"By the way, big brother, the currency in this **** should be different from the Magnolia continent. Let's go shopping in the city, it seems that there is no money!"

"No money? Well, that's a problem!" Cheng Hao slowed down. From start to finish, he seemed to really ignore this problem.

In hell, the universal currency is a small black stone with a cube shape and one centimeter in length and width. It is called ink stone. Because of the breath of the power of the main god, ink stone has become the universal currency of the entire hell.

Today's Cheng Hao doesn't have a single black stone, it can be said to be a poor clink.

"If there is no ink stone, it is easy to handle. There are not many others in this hell, but there are many robbers. Let's find some unsightly robbers and get some ink stones from them!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Hao's mouth, his flight speed suddenly slowed down, and he slowly flew forward.

Because his speed was too fast before, the robbers knew at a glance that this was a strong man, so they did not dare to stop him, but now his speed has slowed down. After only half a day of flying, the two of Cheng Hao met A gang of a hundred robbers headed by a middle god.

"Boy, put..."

Before one of the robbers had time to finish speaking, hundreds of wind blades had already penetrated the robbers' heads in an instant. With Cheng Hao's understanding of the four laws of earth, fire, water and wind, he had already exceeded the limit of the Panlong universe plane. , Even an ordinary wind blade can easily kill the upper god, not to mention this group of mobs who do not even exist in the upper god!

With a single move, he took the space rings and divine artifacts of hundreds of people into his hands, and after simply sorting out the items in them, Cheng Hao's mouth was slightly lifted. With good luck, he harvested millions of ink stones this time. For ordinary gods, it can be considered a lot of money.

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