Immemorial Pill Venerable

The first thousand and eleventh chapters are killing you

"Is this true?"

"What should we do, you How sure are you?" The two anxiously said, finally seeing the hope of breaking the formation.

Qin Hao is like a cultivation success fox. The corners of his mouth are raised and said: "I need two people to infuse spirit strength on me, strengthen my soul, and help me penetrate 30 stars. How long does it take? I can't guarantee it, but I'm 80% sure to get rid of the front door!"

"Are you crazy?" Ning Chaofan hearing this, his face changed wildly in fright.

Yuan Wang Martial Artist accepts the powerful spiritual impact of the Sovereign level, the soul will be shredded, and it will become an idiot if it is lighter, unless the natural Divine Grade is extremely high, it can withstand it.

He didn't think about this method. It did work, but Ning Chaofan didn't dare to use it. Qin Hao realm is even weaker than him, so he speaks wildly, do you think you have a long life?

"Boy, are you kidding me?" The old man frowned. Although he didn't understand the formation, he knew how serious the consequences would be.

"Just do as I said!" Qin Hao didn't want to say more.

"I think you are courting death!" The man carrying the coffin laughed, and between words, gathered huge spirit strength, gathered in the palm of his hand, and could shoot at any time.

Qin Hao will die sooner or later. In case of misfortune, he will become an idiot. It will be the heart of the coffin bearer and solve Li Yaqi's heartache.

"Okay, you are at your own risk for all the consequences!" The old man with broken sword and the coffin bearer looked at each other, and under Queer's nervous expression, they shot together.

He squeezed his sword fingers and sent out a beam of divine light, hitting Qin Hao's back, covering Qin Hao's whole person, and the power of the beam hit Qin Hao's head little by little.

The old man with the broken sword is still gentle, the divine light beam stretches endlessly, and he is afraid of using too much force to obliterate Qin Hao directly, so that no one can break the battle.

No matter that many people who carry the coffin, a powerful palm is pressed on Qin Hao's shoulder, and the billowing spirit strength is like a tsunami swept through, ignoring Qin Hao's life and death.

"this Qin, don’t be stupid, if you can’t hold it, just leave me alone, run away alone, go find my elder sister!" Que’er couldn’t bear it, tears in her eyes The light flickered, and the power of the beast was surging in the dark, and there were signs of self-destruct.

If Qin Hao is in danger, she intends to burn both jade and stone with the old man and the coffin bearer.

"Silly girl, don't be impulsive, I'm okay!" Qin Hao hurriedly gave a look, motioning Queer to dissipate the power of the beast.

At this time, carrying the mental shock of the two great emperor powerhouses, it seemed very painful on the surface, and sweat continued to slip off his forehead, but in fact, Qin Hao did not feel any waves in his heart.

Following the two spirit strengths, we can accurately determine the true cultivation base of the old man with the broken sword and the man carrying the coffin.

"First Rank primary level Yuan emperor, Yuan emperor of the fifth stage, good old fox, you are a remnant sword, hidden so deeply, the ability is hundreds of streets away from the coffin bearer!" Qin Hao's heart It was deeply shocked.

If the spirit strengths of the three were not intertwined, and their own Divine Grade crushed the two, it would be unimaginable that the old man’s cultivation base would be so terrifying.

Of course, the realm of the coffin bearer has really stepped into the emperor's rank, which is not a good thing for Qin Hao!

"I am too confident, but there is no retreat!" Qin Hao grabbed his fists secretly. The enemy's strength was profound, far beyond his prediction.

Next, he pretended to spy on the thirty-six stars of the big iron gate, behind his back, Qin Hao condensed the divine might pressure, rushed to the coffin-carrying man and the old man with the broken sword to counterattack.

Shoot!

Flooded into the bodies of the two of them, and the coffin bearer suffered an impact.

The face of Canjian old man suddenly turned pale, and his brain was tearing.

"The Formation of the Big Iron Gate is very powerful. I hope that the two of you will not keep your hands and strengthen the Spiritual Fluctuation!" Qin Hao bit the tip of his tongue, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, as if he was injured by the previous wave of Formation .

"He actually carried the mental shock of the two Yuan emperors, is it a monster?" Ning Chaofan's legs were shaking. The facts in front of him proved that Qin Hao's Divine Grade is far above him, strong enough to withstand the impact of the imperial Martial Artist.

Maybe, he can really break through the big iron gate, then Ning Chaofan won't have to die!

"This damn big iron gate is so strong that I almost squat on the ground, waiting for the Formation to crack, and watch me blast it to pieces!" The man carrying the coffin roared, even more money-free. The spirit strength blasted Qin Hao.

The old man with broken sword is no longer gentle, but just as rude, regardless of Qin Hao's life and death, waves of stronger spirit strength penetrate Qin Hao's body.

However, Qin Hao pretended to think about breaking the formation, and behind his back his own spirit strength counter-attacked the two of them. Both sides produced a tug-of-war like a tug-of-war and consumed them indefinitely.

As time goes by, the more consumed, the paler the faces of the man carrying the coffin and the old man with the broken sword, the big beads of sweat rolling off, and the legs trembling.

And Qin Hao spent a full time for both of them. Like an adult playing a child, he has almost no loss. Anyway, the Emperor Grade spirit strength is strong enough.

The consciousness of the old man with the broken sword and the man carrying the coffin is getting blurred. The whole person is drowsy, sluggish, and there are signs of fainting at any time.

"Boy, how long will it take you? We can't hold it anymore!" Canjian old fogey finally spoke, let alone continuously releasing two hours of spirit strength, standing alone completely motionless for two hours , The legs are numb.

As for the man carrying the coffin, the situation is worse than that of the old man with the broken sword. The blood in his mouth is pouring out, reaching the limit of the limit, and the eyeballs are full of blood, like a wild beast that will run away at any time generally.

Qin Hao knows that the coffin bearer is about to run away mentally. Once he runs away, he will become mad, just like a killing machine. Unless exhausted, no side will not stop.

That is undoubtedly dangerous for Qin Hao!

"Break for me!"

When you see it, Qin Hao has already touched thirty-six stars in the sky, his fingers are like a brush, his vitality turns into ink, and he quickly walks through the gate Swipe above and connect the four stars in series.

weng!

The Star Explosion, which was connected by the vitality, sent violent rays of light, and then slowly disappeared from the iron gate.

At this moment, the Formation covered by the big iron gate, the formidable power began to decay!

"Success!" Someone shouted in excitement, too excited.