Realm of Transformation?

Yan Tiannan was thinking randomly.

The monk who made a pill was already an omnipotent and fierce existence for Yan Tiannan, who had not yet established the foundation. He was as powerful as a god, and his realm of transformation... a state that he could not imagine even if he had a big imagination.

Yan Tiannan underestimated Shen Hao again.

Cao Zhong and others believed that Shen Hao was a fairy seedling of a powerful Taoist dynasty. They had heard that the fairy seedling of the Five Daoist dynasties was so fierce.

They have heard of Feng Yiming, Wang Can, and Ye Qiu, the names that shake the starry sky. They used to think that such destined to be saints were too far away from them.

It's so far away that it's like a difference.

Now, this kind of fierce existence is right in front of them. They thought about how they laughed at Shen Hao and how they spoke rudely before, and were not only nervous but also ashamed.

The corpse demon knelt down, kowtowed constantly, begging for forgiveness.

Such a fierce demon was so afraid of Shen Hao that it was even more exciting to Cao Zhong and others. They wondered whether to kowtow and beg for mercy, and looked at Shen Hao and saw that Shen Hao completely ignored them, and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, powerful auras surged from all directions, scattering thick clouds, the starry light dimmed, and the heaven and earth trembled.

Cao Zhong and his group looked at each other, terrified. They really didn't understand what was going on tonight. So many super strong people appeared in concentrated areas.

Could it be that a treasure was born?

When these men who are good at "Taobao" think of this, their eyes suddenly lit up and then dimmed again. The strong people gathered, and no matter what treasure was born, it had nothing to do with them.

Under the starry sky.

More than a hundred strong men stood proudly and overlooked the Prajna Temple.

The powerful auras are intertwined, as if they are invisible, covering this mountainous area.

In the Sutra Pavilion, Yan Tiannan, who struggled to climb to the window and peeked out, looked like earth. He was so scared that the scene outside was unprecedented.

Hundreds of great powers are like a god. They don’t need to take action. They can crush their opponents with their strong aura. A small shrimp like him who has a small Taoist practice can only kneel down.

Hong Yuan, who was about to overcome the tribulation and become a saint, despised Shen Hao and said: "Young man, take the initiative to hand over the immortal weapon of the Heavenly Court, and we may let you live."

Shen Hao sneered: "Don't fucking nonsense, I have the will to snatch things from my hands."

As one of the four elders of Lingyun Palace, Hong Yuan, was contradicted like this. He immediately showed his murderous intention and shouted loudly: "Kill me!"

Shen Hao moves faster, shook his body and attacked the strong. The best defense is attack.

The animal swung the boxing at the fastest speed to explode a powerful man in the God Transformation Realm. He first claimed to be the dragon-slaying sword in his hand and swept across the thousands of troops. Dozens of strong men retreated in shock, but still could not avoid or block the overwhelming sword intent. He suffered a heavy blow and flew backwards.

The injured person stumbled and retreated, shaking the void and shaking the earth. Cao Zhong and others, who were already seriously injured, were affected, and their mouths and noses were bleeding and were on the verge of death.

The corpse demon was lying on the ground, trembling like a sieve.

After all, the body becomes a demon, it will lose its spirituality and understanding. It is difficult for a thousand years to resist the pressure of a half-saint. Moreover, it has been suppressed for a hundred years and has been severely damaged by its vitality. If it encounters this situation, it can only wait for death.

The Sutra Pavilion remains standing.

Emperor Li Zhi, who was hiding in the Sutra Library, was not affected because Shen Hao had "handed" before and isolated the Sutra Library.

"I'll do it!"

Hong Yuan roared angrily. The person who was originally going to take action quickly retreated. Hong Yuan, who was about to overcome the tribulation and become a saint, took action himself, which would inevitably be a shocking blow.

Feng Daoling and Wang Lang watched coldly.

Hong Yuan, who was above the top, took action and grabbed Shen Hao from afar.

Shen Hao felt that the surrounding space was frozen, restraining him, and the pressure around him increased sharply, as if he was tightly held by an invisible hand.

"Little beast, I think I can do whatever I want if I enter the Heavenly Court and get the immortal weapon?" Hong Yuan asked a domineering question, thinking that Shen Hao could no longer resist.

Shen Hao, who could not move, still curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, provoking Hong Yuan.

Hong Yuan snorted coldly, grabbed Shen Hao's right hand, slowly contracted, and wanted to squeeze Shen Hao out of force. The pressure Shen Hao was under increased dramatically.

Shen Hao gritted his teeth and held it hard.

Old Man Hong's right hand, which gradually contracted, began to tremble slightly, as if it was very difficult. Shen Hao's resistance made his face even more gloomy.

He is about to pass the tribulation and become a saint. If he can't do anything to the boy, he will definitely lose face and be embarrassed. He has to shout and use a more powerful killing move.

The space that seemed to be solidified suddenly burned.

This raging flame was transformed by Hong Yuan's own cultivation and traced back to the origin. It evolved from the Samadhi True Fire. Because Hong Yuan swallowed and sucked the essence of the sun all year round, this fire has the lethality of the innate fire.

The true fire of the sun and the true fire of the moon are innate fire. Even the super strong people who become saints dare not easily get involved.

Hong Yuan could not dream that Shen Hao had only one lucky person for 100,000 years. The destructive power condensed by the magical vortex in his body was unique and incomparable, and could withstand the innate fire.

In the blazing flames, Shen Hao was unscathed.

Hong Yuan, who was constantly consuming his true energy, was secretly shocked.

"open!"

Shen Hao rose slowly while standing up, his shirt shattered, and dragon patterns appeared on his back. The dragon patterns became clearer and clearer, just like a real dragon, drilling out of Shen Hao's back and breaking through the shackles.

This dragon... was formed by Shen Hao after slaying dragons in his dream and bathing in the dragon blood. The magic of the dream of reincarnation in the heavenly court is that the dream is perfectly in line with reality.

Shen Hao’s understanding is that this dragon is the mark left in his body by the dragon blood essence. This mark can be activated with true energy or destructive power to manifest the power of the true dragon.

As the dragon broke through the shackles, a series of explosions and dazzling lights erupted in the solidified space.

Thousands of meters away, Hong Yuan, who was condescending, took seven or eight steps in a row, and each step exceeded ten miles, shattering a large area of ​​mountains.

Hong Yuan's mouth was bleeding.

This is just the beginning.

Shen Hao did not give everyone a little time to react, and took advantage of Hong Yuan's embarrassment to retreat and use the Demon Fist. This was the first time he had hit the fourth level of the first six-Dao Demon Fist one after another.

The intention of the fist breaks through the air, and the space trembles violently.

Hong Yuan, who was retreating, had a chance to dodge, but he felt that it was embarrassing to be broken. If he avoided the attack of a child with a yellow mouth, how could he have face?

Old Man Hong, who cared about face, had a ferocious face, and had three fists in a row, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. The fourth level of Shen Hao's Heavenly Demon Fist was even more terrifying.

The energy produced by Shen Hao is like a huge cone surface, and it rotates at high speed and rotates... is a way to amplify energy. With the same force, the power difference between rotation and not rotation is more than ten times.

Just like a bow and an arrow pierce through the human body, the damage it brings is very different.

The bow and arrow will only leave a straight hole, and the high-speed rotating bullet can crush the internal organs of the human body, and will tear off a large piece of flesh and blood when it flies out of the body. This is the difference between rotation and non-rotation.

The fourth fist intention of Shen Hao teared open Hong Yuan's protective light to escape. Hong Yuan was shocked and it was too late to hide at this time.
Chapter completed!