Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“Swipe, swipe, swipe…”

Bloody ghost tears flowed from the ghost eyes of the nine evil babies, and sharp ghost screams came out of their mouths. The ghost energy spread into the sky, turning the void into a ghost realm.

“The ancient holy body’s physical body is invincible, but its soul is much inferior. Contribute your soul!”

In the center of the ghost domain, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother was grinning ferociously, mouth open with blood, and was about to capture Ye Hao’s soul.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother knew that the ancient holy body was difficult to deal with, so she directly gathered the power of the nine evil infants into herself, hoping to kill Ye Hao’s soul in one fell swoop.

The phantom of the Heavenly Emperor behind Ye Hao instantly merged with him, his figure remained motionless, he raised his palm towards the Nine Sons Ghost Mother from afar, and shouted: “Suppress!”

“brush!”

A golden palm print left his hand, growing in the wind. It was as big as a mountain in an instant. Each palm print seemed to be made up of endless sealing runes, as if it could seal a large world.

Only when she really faced Ye Hao’s palm did the Nine Sons Ghost Mother realize how terrifying this move was.

“Block!”

The Nine Son Ghost Mother shouted, and the figures of the nine evil babies merged into one, turning into an evil baby dripping with blood in front of her, covered with monstrous ghost aura, and stretched out the ghost claws, and the cold ghost aura He froze the nearby void in an attempt to block the blow.

“Boom!”

The frozen void collapsed, and the nine evil infants’ blood infants were instantly wiped out.

The golden palm print did not stop, traveled through the void, and imprinted on the body of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.

The invisible ghost body of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother froze in the void for a moment, then instantly collapsed into nothingness, and the sky was cleared of ghost energy.

Ye Hao put away all the treasures that exploded after the death of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

Master Moro dragged his seriously injured body to the gate of heaven. He sneered at Ye Hao from a distance: “Young Master named Ye, I will not accompany you anymore!”

“Want to leave?”

The murderous intent in Ye Hao’s eyes skyrocketed, and the shadow of the God-killing Spear in the wheel sea disappeared instantly.

Mr. Moro suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis and shouted loudly: “Transform into purgatory, protected by all demons!”

As this loud shout came out, Master Moro’s whole body turned into an ancient purgatory that seemed both real and illusory, pitch black and hazy, filled with evil energy.

At the edge of the ancient purgatory, there seemed to be the aura of thousands of demon worlds surging, and the aura of each demon world was completely different, either murderous, bloodthirsty, dark, or violent, just to name a few.

The devil fetus from purgatory!

However, a black shadow flashed past, and all the visions of the Purgatory Demon Fetus collapsed and dissipated, and the figure of Mr. Moro reappeared in the world.

“puff!”

Young Master Moro suddenly had a bright blood hole on his forehead, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body fell into the sky uncontrollably.

Ye Hao and Bailian Demon Palace are mortal enemies. What he wants to kill most is not Prince Longteng, but Mr. Moro!

Seeing that Young Master Moro was about to escape from Beidou Heavenly Palace, Ye Hao did not hesitate to use all the phantoms of the God-killing Spear to never give him any chance to escape!

Ye Hao took the opportunity to put away the many treasures on Mr. Moro’s body, looked into the void in the distance, and said with murderous intent: “The grandson of Bailian Demon Palace is right, I do have a lot of treasures on my body! You want to take action? If so, let’s come together!”

“Swipe, swipe, swipe…”

There were figures in the distance who quickly retreated. They originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, but seeing Ye Hao being so cruel, how could they dare to have any evil intentions?

Ye Hao looked into the distance and secretly calculated in his heart that all the demigod caves in Yaoguang Star Peak had been looted by him. It was not cost-effective to attack the divine formation now, so he might as well go to other star peaks to plunder more demigod caves.

Thinking of this, Ye Hao turned into a divine light and quickly rushed towards Kaiyang Star Peak.

…

Outside the Beidou Temple.

At the moment when Prince Longteng fell, a divine dragon opened his eyes deep in the Poseidon Temple, with a look of anger in his eyes, and the vast power of the dragon stirred throughout the Poseidon Temple.

This is the dragon that left the mark of the dragon on Prince Longteng. It is also the ancestor of Prince Longteng, the Mighty Dragon God!

“brush!”

The mighty dragon god’s reverse scale flew out, manifesting a mirror in the void, reflecting the scene of Prince Longteng before his death.

The moment he saw the shadow of the God-killing Spear, the Mighty Dragon God felt a throb from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of treasure can help me break through the bottleneck!

The mighty Dragon God’s eyes were shining brightly, and he had an intuition that the black spear used by Ye Hao was definitely a treasure that even the gods would be moved by. Although he didn’t know the grade, it would never be weaker than an ordinary holy weapon!

“Ancestor Tianwei, Prince Longteng’s soul lamp has gone out!”

The master of the Poseidon Temple noticed the resurgent aura of the Mighty Dragon God, which turned into a rapid movement, and complained to the Mighty Dragon God in grief.

Tianwei Long Shenshuo

The big dragon head nodded slightly, and two divine lights bloomed in the dragon’s eyes, gathering Ye Hao’s figure in the void, and said in a deep voice: “I already know that my descendant will die in the hands of this son, you Do you know this guy?”

“Ancient Holy Body, Ye Hao!”

The Lord of Poseidon Temple blurted out and gritted his teeth: “This son comes from Qingxu Peak in Zixiao Holy Land. His master is a lord, but he once killed a demigod. I am not his opponent! Now he is above my Poseidon Temple. Outside the gate of Beidou Heavenly Palace!”

“The Lord can kill a demigod? This situation is really rare!”

A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the Mighty Dragon God. Immediately, his eyes were full of fire, and he said with murderous intent: “This ancient holy body has a treasure, and Jiao estimates that his master also has it! Since he dares If you want to kill my descendant, then I will kill his master first!”

After finishing speaking, a dragon roared and soared into the sky.

The green dragon went out to sea, and its body of thousands of miles soared into the sky. Each dragon scale was as big as a mountain, filled with complex patterns. The majestic dragon head was as huge as an ancient sacred mountain. The terrifying dragon power it exuded made people in the sea a million miles away. The monsters and beasts were trembling.

More Lords gathered outside the Heavenly Gate of Beidou Heavenly Palace, and many demigods also showed their figures.

However, under the mighty power of the mighty Dragon God, most people feel like ants facing a giant dragon, and everyone is terrified.

There are all ants under the gods, and this is not just talk.

The gods ignited the divine fire, and their longevity was endless. A drop of blood could collapse an entire mountain range. Their divine power was as powerful as hell. Most monks would never see the gods once in their lives!

This kind of existence actually revived?

The Beidou Temple has not yet manifested for the second time. Why did the Dragon God of the Poseidon Temple resurrect?

Are you preparing to attack Beidou Tiangong by force?

On the cloud where Zixiao Holy Land is located, the Lord of Wine and Sword is having a drink with Jiang Chen.

Feeling the vast coercion emanating from the mighty Dragon God, Lord Jiujian lowered his breathing unconsciously and whispered to Jiang Chen: “I have an unknown premonition…”