Immemorial Pill Venerable

The first thousand four hundred and twenty-five chapters 81 sound

With thoughts, Qin Hao's real body breaks away from the statue of hundred zhang, and falls on the golden bell platform, a hundred towering Zhang's body was refining by the red lotus fire, and never separated again, his appearance was always fixed as the appearance of Qin Hao, and the Emperor Luowan has been standing ever since.

When I arrived at the golden bell stage, Qin Hao walked in front of Chang Heluo, stopped in front of the golden bell, glanced at the golden bell, which is high in several feet, the body surface is flowing with bright brilliance, and the mysterious Buddhist script is fading in the golden light Among them, the chanting of Buddhas and monks came out in the dim, giving people a solemn air.

The golden bell exudes a very strong Strength of Array, avoiding brute force impact and restraining the divine sense force. If it is raised, only vitality will do.

Chang Heluo looked at Qin Hao. At this time, the Martial Artist of Di Luowan looked at him. Is this going to be a golden bell?

Qin Hao's luck on the mirror wall is not evident, and the cliff has collapsed. On the divine grass platform, the grass grows one foot long to pass, Qin Hao raises his hand, grasses the Heavenly God tree, and opens up spiritual wisdom to reach the clouds.

Stone statue stand, he became a furnace, made Myriad Laws Return To One, and melted ten statues. Now there is only the hundred zhang body of Qin Hao left, waiting for future generations to comprehend.

Now, it's the golden bell stage again.

Xiao Han asked him to pick a star down. Thinking of this, martial artists dripped sweat on their foreheads. It is obviously unrealistic to pick a star. If you change the way and raise a star, the picture...

I saw Qin Hao sinking down from his waist, his feet rooted in the ground like an ancient tree, and then his right palm was lifted, and the endless Spiritual Qi between Heaven and Earth gathered madly, accompanied by the operation of the dragon's body, the palm of the hand Like the black hole that swallowed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, the palm of the palm formed a huge vortex airflow, the golden airflow roared the sound of dragon's roar, a terrifying force that suppressed the heavens permeated, and this palm hit the ground heavily.

hong long!

The island is shaking, and it is sinking, all around the surrounding Diluowan river raises huge zhang waves, the sound of waves is rolling, and the water mist is soaring into the sky. An unparalleled and powerful impact pushes blood from the soles of martial artists to the forehead, and the brain is frenzied, as if it is about to explode.

This palm is settled, and the golden bell "peng" on the countertop rises from the ground with a sound. It feels like a porcelain bowl that has suppressed a firecracker being blown to the sky, and the afterimage rushes past the clouds. The heads of the disappeared people, like the stars returning to the sky, flashed with Wuling light spots.

For a while, there was silence. There was no Sanskrit sound coming out of the scene, no Buddha's words came from the shackles, and even the golden bell Formation was too late to show the Buddha, so Qin Hao sent it away with a palm of his hand.

How many feet is this distance?

Chang Heluo was suffocated, and the horror in his pupils was about to overflow.

Divine Palace standard, Zhong Sheng three feet is qualified, Qin Yun people raise seven-eight chi each, Lieyang Temple is only eight feet high as the sun rises.

Chang Heluo first lured him with a bet, and then asked Qin Hao to raise the bell in person. Qin Hao refused. He was properly speaking disdain, saying that Chang Heluo was not qualified to let him take the shot. qi, Zhong Sheng is one foot and two feet, and the golden bell platform is immediately sensational.

What kind of gap is this?

Compared with the first intact Zhong rising one and two feet, how many feet does the fusion of Changhe Luo soul weapon rise? trifling eight feet.

Nowadays, Qin Hao uses the Formation of the mirror wall to oppress, breaks into the emperor, and settles down with a palm. The golden bell is flying to the sky. Is this the result that Chang Heluo wants to see?

"Have you wished?" Qin Hao turned and said indifferently.

Chang Heluo stared at him, and from Qin Hao, there was a kind of terrifying power in the abyss, which made people feel desperate. If the golden light battles in the battle, he still has the qualifications to fight Qin Hao. Now I don’t say it’s qualifications, I’m afraid that even a little bit of confidence does not raise.

He is very clear in his heart that Qin Hao and him are not at the same level of “genius” after he enters the realm of the emperor. Not to mention the Long Hollow, the true Number One Person in the Southern Region is perfect, or the Eastern Continent Han Qingzhi, I am afraid that he has no confidence to fight Qin Hao.

From this day on, Changhe Luo and Qin Hao have completely become two world people.

"How about entering Divine Palace? You will come out one day, I will wait for that day." Qin Hao walked to the drum stand and crossed with Chang Heluo, after a cold killing intent. The minds of the people trembled.

Wen Hua Yuan can be ignored, and even what happened in Golden Light City, Qin Hao did not have the idea of ​​dealing with Chang Heluo at that time.

Until the Battle of Feng City, Changheluo brought Spirit Beast Zong Elder into the Xuanyuan army, trying to destroy the Wanxiu League, causing Qin Hao's death, and what the Cloud Mist Mountains did. This hatred is endless.

Qin Hao is not only for himself, but also for the Martial Artist of the Wanxiu League who died in the Battle of Feng City, the Great Elder who dedicated his life to Yeluo Palace, and for the thousands of families that were broken that day.

Chang Heluo, be punishable!

The cold killing intent soaked the bone marrow, and Chang Heluo's blood seemed to be solidified. Because of fear, his fists were trembling palely. Since Qin Hao said to wait for him, he will definitely kill him.

Before, Chang Heluo would not take seriously. He is the son of Xuanyuan Wuying. Many members of the Xuanyuan Family can give his life for him. It is not easy for Qin Hao to die, at least To pass the level of Xuanyuan Wuying.

Now it’s different. The oppression brought by Qin Hao is too strong and desperate, making it difficult for Chang Heluo to chase. According to Qin Hao’s innate talent, in time, if he walks out of Divine Palace , Xuanyuan Wuying was afraid that he could not resist. Knowing that he is hard to avoid calamity, Chang Heluo can only stare at him and wait for death. This kind of taste...

"I couldn't play the final trump card before. I can still beat Qin Hao by a few points. Now I am facing him. There is absolutely no chance of winning. If he is promoted to Level 1, without even playing his hole cards, I will run away.” Zhou Wudao sighed and entered the emperor once, as different as heaven and earth.

"Qin Hao was born with three souls. He was already extremely tyrannical. He also got Martial Lord senior inheritance and Rule Power. Now if he bursts out with all his strength, his First Rank imperial realm can rival the Peak Yuan emperor, even half. Emperor Bu Yuan, really terrifying." Shou Quan looked towards the sky, Qin Hao settled down with a palm, and the golden bell flew into the sky, seemingly tyrannical, but in fact it is not too exaggerated.

The golden bell is engraved with Buddha's words Formation, and its strength is approximately in the Peak state. It can be naturally felt through the rules and sword intent. After all, his own strength is similar to the golden bell that activates Formation.

Therefore, Shou Wuqi has not been able to break the golden bell boundary.

After Qin Hao entered the imperial realm, his strength was just beyond the golden bell's line, and the golden bell's vitality was no longer able to resist him. It doesn't matter whether it is ten zhang or five ten zhang, it doesn't make much sense.

When martial artists saw the golden bell flying to the sky, they were just shocked by the vision and spontaneously thought that Qin Hao was inhuman.

"It's a bit difficult to pick a star. How about raising a star?" Stepping on the drum stand, Qin Hao turned and shouted to Xiao Han.

"I heard that other people's weddings will have drums of war, do you have it?" Xiao Han replied with a smile.

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Wudao's face was dark.

The Martial Artist of Emperor Luowan has become numb.

"Of course." Qin Hao is ready to start.

"I can't use it anymore, right?" Lei Jiao was on the drum stand, witnessing Qin Hao hitting the golden bell flying into the sky with a palm.

dong!

Qin Hao ignored Lei Jiao and threw a fist up, nine-sided drums, juxtaposed in a line, one drum vibrated, nine drums rang together, terrifying punches penetrated The drum skins are transmitted to each other, and the space oscillates with surging sound waves, and the sound waves spread, moving towards the entire Diluo Bay radiating.

"Not loud enough." Xiao Han shouted.

dong!

Qin Hao punches again, golden scales wrap his fist, the strength of Dragon inside roars, and the pure fleshly body strength shakes nine drums again, and the nine drums scream in unison , Converging with the nine drums before, the former nine beeps, the latter nine beeps, and the eighteen beeps, the sky resounds like a muffled thunder.

"Not loud enough." Xiao Han continued.

"sister-in-law, let me forget it." Qi Xiaogua plugged his ears with both hands, scared witless.

"Go as a single dog, don't disturb people's love." Que'er glared at Qi Xiaogua, who was aggrieved.

Hah!

Qin Hao growled low, above the right fist, a group of dazzling rays of light penetrated and opened the right fist palace. At this moment, the power burst again. The pure Strength of Fleshly Body merged into the dragon soul, and a fist light visible from naked eye penetrated the nine drum heads. Then, there were nine more bangs and twenty-seven beeps in the space.

hōng lóng lóng lóng!

The sky fell on the Sound of Great Dao, as if it was about to collapse, the sound of twenty-seven war drums echoed, and the rumbling sound became a continuous sea of ​​drums.

At this moment, thousands of Martial Artists all had their hands plugged in their ears, their brains were surging, and their heads were about to rupture.

At the same time, Qin Hao also felt the incomparable surging power coming back, and was rushed into his body by twenty-seven drums, the drums overlap, the formidable power is so terrifying, ordinary drumming Martial Artist, being able to withstand the impact of six rings is already rare.

Strong as Qi Xiaogua, for the first time facing eight drums, he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Now these twenty-seven war drums are raging in the body, shattering Qin Hao's fleshy body, internal organs, and tearing his meridian. It is not so much destruction, it is more tempering, tapping the limits of endurance.

For a time, Qin Hao's blood boiled extremely, and a sense of paralysis penetrated the dragon scales and passed on to his fists. This was a rare exercise opportunity.

"Okay."

Qin Hao shouted, ten thousand zhang of pride, three rays of brilliance reach the left ankle, the right ankle penetrates, the power of the nine palaces opens the three palaces, stands on both legs It is more stable, such as welding on the countertop, indestructible. Then, the fourth punch was thrown.

dong!

hōng lóng lóng lóng!

The nine drums vibrated again.

For the fourth time, the nine drums vibrated, the 30 Six Paths drums echoed in the sky, and cracks appeared in the sky.

The extremely tyrannical power wreaked havoc in the body, and felt a hint of crisis approaching, and the dragon soul became more and more violent. What followed was that even more terrifying power was condensed on the face of Qin Hao's fist. In the face, his entire right hand turned into a hideous dragon claw.

Boom!

It's another punch.

Fifth punch, forty-five hits.

pu!

The sound of terrifying drums oppresses Heaven and Earth. Hundreds of Martial Artists in the venue can't bear it. They all shook and spurted blood. Then, they sat on the ground, behind their backs. The soul was exhausted, and he began to resist the fierce drums of war with all his strength.

But Qin Hao, the action has not stopped.

dong!

The sixth punch fell, fifty-four rings.

dong!

The seventh punch came out, sixty-three rings.

Wow, Qi Xiaogua, Qin Yun and others spurted blood at the same time. The drums slammed into the internal organs and fell into the sound waves. Like other Martial Artists, even they Also meditate and adjust the breath, release the soul to resist the terrifying sound with all its strength.

"elder sister, let my brother-in-law stop." Que'er also sat on the ground and was ready to vomit blood. It was not that Qi Xiaogua and the others were distressed, but to fight again. Maybe Qin Hao himself would Can't stand it.

"Elder Brother Qin Hao, don't fight." Xiao Han also considered this.

But where does Qin Hao stop? The raging force is rampant in his body. If ten thousand hammers keep hitting him, he must be hammered thousands of times. The 12 Spiritual Qi obtained by Dragon Peak Under the oppression of the Formation of the Emperor Jingtai, most of the losses were lost. Perhaps with the help of the power of the war drum, the remaining Spiritual Qi could be refining, and then the First Rank would be broken. Wouldn't it be too bad to stop at this time.

A ball of starlight covered the dragon claw with glittering golden scales. Qin Hao made another eighth punch. The surging fist strikes away, like a meteorite hitting the drum.

Bang.

The drums rang, eight punches, seventy-two rings.

pu!

Zhou Wudao, Haisha, Moxian, etc., the continent super-class Heaven's Chosen spurts blood at the same time, sitting on the ground, like a grandson. Lei Jiao on the war drum platform flew out, his body was entangled by sound waves and fell to the stage, watching the crazy drum man with blood stains on his face, but was unable to get up.