Boundless Sky

It was already cold winter, and the wind was swaying with the coldness of a knife, wrapped in the rustling snowflakes.

The western mountain with a radius of hundreds of miles was as desolate and lonely as before. Under the frosty moonlight, the snowy night, the cold wind blowing, the swaying of the dead grass, the jackal laugh, adding a bit of desolate mood.

Standing in front of the grave of Ding Guohou and his wife, Cheng Hao looked silent, and after a long while, he sighed lightly.

"This may be the last time I have visited you. I will leave this world next year. If I can come to this world again, I will build a temple on this mountain and enshrine you to the gods of this world!"

No matter what, after all, Cheng Hao occupied the identity of other people’s son, especially this identity is quite easy to use, so that he can save a lot of trouble in this world, this invisible favor, if he has the ability, Cheng Hao didn't mind paying it off next time.

Of course, if there is no chance to come back in the future, that's fine, it means that the previous cause and effect of both parties have ended here, and there is no need to add new cause and effect.

After bowing and saluting, Cheng Hao turned around, ready to go to Qiuyue Temple to rest for a night, and then return to the city to return to his Dingguo Mansion tomorrow.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Cheng Hao's footsteps suddenly stagnated. In his field of vision, there were two dark shadows facing each other halfway up the mountain.

Cheng Hao is very familiar with one of the dark shadows. It was Hong Yi who came to Xishan with him to worship his mother. As for the other person, although he could not see his face through the night, his vastness was like a fireball in the night. Cheng Hao could clearly sense the strength of the power, even if it was far away.

"Is it immortal?"

Cheng Hao is very solemn at this time. He has seen many Wu Sheng strong men, but he definitely does not have such terrifying power of vitality and blood. In terms of the vigor of vitality and blood, the other party is faintly above him.

Human immortal is a realm completely different from martial sage. No matter how strong the previous martial arts expert is, he cannot be regarded as a title of immortal character. However, the realm of human immortal has initially separated from human physique and began to think. Immortal way forward.

According to records in some ancient books, after reaching the realm of one orifice through one hundred orifices, a person at the pinnacle can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, and can also derive ever-changing flesh and blood.

Before the realm of human immortality, although the strength of martial arts experts will be strong or weak, they can still be defeated by numbers. But after reaching the realm of human immortality, every breakthrough will cause an earth-shaking change in strength, and it is impossible to win by number.

Although Cheng Hao relied on the physique of the Holy Physique and relied on the golden blood that was more than ten times stronger than that of Wu Sheng to display the strength of the human immortal, after all, the realm was insufficient, and some people were unable to exert the strongest power at all. Fighting against real human beings, it's good to be unbeaten, but it is very difficult to win.

Although he knew that the opposite person was not easy to provoke, Cheng Hao didn't mean to back down.

Leaving aside the relationship between him and Hong Yi, even for his own martial arts improvement and cultivation, he can't retreat.

If the opponent is a strong Yang God or a top-level person, Cheng Hao can retreat with peace of mind. After all, a martial arts expert is not afraid of a strong enemy, but he is not a fool who has no brains to send him to death. thing.

But the immortal who is halfway up the mountain now, in Cheng Hao’s induction, the power of Qi and blood is not much different from him, and may be stronger than him, but the strength is very limited. If the two are desperately dead Fighting, it's hard to say who will die.

It is not Cheng Hao’s character to retreat in such a situation where there is not much difference in strength. If he retreats today, his martial arts will be overshadowed by his will to suppress the heavens and sweep the world. It will be covered in dust because of this, and there is almost no possibility that martial arts will want to undergo a qualitative change in the future.

Even strong people with level strength dare not face the enemy, how to suppress the heavens? How to sweep the world?

Still want to derive the essence of fist? Go to sleep!

After confirming to face the thoughts of the strong human being, Cheng Hao immediately felt that his mood was smooth and his thoughts were more acquainted. His figure jumped up, and the rabbit fell between the falcons. He left the foot of the mountain in a few steps and stepped on the mountainside. On a boulder, staring at the mysterious man not far away.

This person is dressed in brocade clothes with a purple gold crown on the head. His body is well-proportioned, and his face is white without beard. He looks like jade. He is only in his thirties and forties. He is chic and calm, solid and not vain, ordinary people look and feel this picture. The image is like a mature scholar with rich experience.

But in Cheng Hao's eyes, this person stood at will, and in the cold wind blowing, the whole body looked like cast iron, motionless.

This look is like the **** king who rules the gods of the heavens and the earth came to the world, and is in charge of the life and death of the heavens. No one can disobey!

"Hong Xuanji!"

Seeing this person's appearance, Cheng Hao's mind instantly flashed this name. The appearance of this dynasty grandmaster, Wen Wuhou Hou Hong Xuanji, he had already had a clear picture in Hong Yi's previous description. impression.

"Ok!"

Perceiving Cheng Hao's arrival, Hong Xuanji turned his body from Hong Yi's direction, and stared at Cheng Hao. The two gathered for more than two hundred steps, one arrow away, and the air force fought violently in an instant.

As soon as the two enthusiasts confronted, Cheng Hao felt an invisible pressure, oppressed above his own spirit, his soul gurgled as if he was about to be crushed.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Cheng Hao's eyes burst into two invisible cold lights. In the cold light, a mysterious man in a golden robe and a Nine Dragon Crown appeared faintly. Where the light passes, Hong Xuan's Qi and Qi are in the air. The pressure was immediately dissipated, and in the first confrontation, neither of the two took advantage.

"Oh?"

Hong Xuanji was a little surprised. The wheel of life and death he cultivated compares himself to the king of the gods, who is in charge of the life and death of the heavens and the earth. In terms of martial arts will, he is the first time he has encountered an existence that can compete with himself, especially this person. , It seems that he has not completely stepped into the realm of immortals.

"Ding Guohou, Cheng Hao?!"

This time, Hong Xuanji condensed his own martial arts qi. This is to treat the other party as a powerful person who can be treated equally, and is no longer as aggressive as before. When speaking, his expression is more solemn than before.

"It's Benhou!"

Cheng Hao's expression remained the same. After the opponent condensed his energy, the will of the emperor in his body as the coercion of the universe in charge of the universe also dissipated. He stepped forward and came to Hong Yi's side, applying a color to him, indicating him Go back.

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