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Chapter 1635: Decisive Battle (1)

The black light is constantly disappearing. When the light dissipates, several figures slowly emerge from the void!

"puff!"

The prophet spit out a mouthful of blood, and the cloak on his body was torn to pieces. He showed a somewhat defeated face and looked at Ao Wuxu in the sky!

At this time, Ao Wuxu's aura was rising. He was clearly in the ninth level of the Dao Tribulation, but his aura at this time seemed to be no lower than that of the Prophet and the Ghost King.

The blow just now caused all the clones of the prophet to shatter into pieces.

"Dragon combat skills?" The prophet gritted his teeth and stuffed a pill into his mouth. His breath became a little sluggish. The previous skills had consumed a lot of money on him.

"Let me deal with him!" the Ghost King said.

"Go and get rid of those people!" The prophet gritted his teeth and said: "This dragon is just Chu Hao's mount. His technique that stimulates the body's potential will not last long. Today I want to slay the dragon!"

The mist in the Ghost King's body flickered slightly, and then he nodded and said, "Then you should be more careful!"

In the air, Ao Wuxu heard the conversation between the two of them. He laughed disdainfully and said, "Deal with me alone? You were seriously injured. You used that technique just now, and you are quite sluggish now."

After saying that, Ao Wuxu said: "Su Nian, we don't have enough manpower now, but the ghost king is an evil cultivator and was restrained by your phoenix flame. You have to hold on until I kill the prophet!"

At this point, he pondered and said: "If you can't beat me, just run away. Don't fight to the death. If you die, I can't explain it to Chu Hao!"

Su Nian took a deep breath and stood up!

At this time, Su Nian's cultivation level was only close to the eighth level of Dao Tribulation.

There is no doubt that the Ghost King is a strong man of Li Changfeng's level, who has survived twelve heavenly tribulations and the thirteenth level of Taoist tribulation.

Moreover, the Ghost King has never really shown his trump card since he appeared until now.

No one knows how strong he is!

But Su Nian walked up without hesitation and said in a calm tone: "Just go and kill the prophet with peace of mind! Ghost King, leave it to me!"

"Leave it to you!" The Ghost King said with a smile on his lips: "Little girl, you... don't seem worthy!"

Bai Yue'an took a deep breath. He also stood up and stood beside Su Nian. The fire gun in his hand was burning with flames.

They all have the ultimate spiritual species of the Supreme Sun, and they have a very powerful restraint effect against the Ghost King.

Qin Feng in the distance quickly stuffed a few Hunyuan Pills into his mouth.

He must recover as soon as possible and then find a way to join the war!

Just as Ao Wuxu said, if Su Nian had any problems, he would have no way to explain it to Chu Hao.



The battle seems to have reached a fever pitch now.

The battlefield between Chu Hao and Emperor Yan was even more terrifying.

Emperor Yan's attacks opened and closed, and the terrifying and domineering aura penetrated the world. His ghostly figure came straight towards Chu Hao, and his fists carried the power of destroying the world. The second punch was directed towards Chu Hao again.

Chu Hao is coming!

"The dragon raises its head!"

Chu Hao couldn't care so much at this time. He put his hands on top of his head and headed straight towards Emperor Yan.

"boom!"

Another terrible attack resounded.

There is a huge gap again!

Chu Hao's whole body was like a cannonball, falling towards the ground.

The ground ripples endlessly at any time, like a nuclear bomb exploding... The terrifying energy turns the huge surrounding area into a piece of wasteland!

If it weren't for the Holy Body's small success, Chu Hao felt that he might have been wiped out by this blow.

Emperor Yan... is indeed Emperor Yan. His attacks, every move and style, are quite powerful.

Chu Hao's cultivation level is still a little behind him.

Before Chu Hao could react or even adjust his body's injuries, he felt that Emperor Yan's aura had completely locked onto him.

"We can't let him continue to attack like this. We have to find a way to change from passive to active!" Chu Hao's brain kept thinking.

The next moment, endless silver needles roared out!

"The sky is so high and filled with all kinds of things!"

Countless silver needles roared and instantly turned into a golden roc, roaring towards the sky.

At the same time, Chu Hao raised his right hand.

"Thunder God Seal!"

"Thunder God's Whip!"

One attack after another, they kept roaring out!

"boom!"

At this moment, the golden-winged roc was directly blown into pieces by a punch.

Chu Hao was shocked. He felt that the silver needles, a set of top-quality spiritual weapons, were actually broken into pieces.

His heart ached terribly.

But his attack also slowed down Emperor Yan's fall.

There was a hint of madness in Chu Hao's eyes.

Another stream of silver needles roared out, carrying the rolling Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, and headed straight to the sky.

At the same time, the Meteor Sword appeared!

Chu Hao waved out several sword energy in succession.

The next moment, he rushed forward and headed straight for Emperor Yan.

At this moment, Chu Hao's eyes were filled with endless madness.

On his right hand, the power of stars emerged one after another at this moment.

"Star Catcher!"

Chu Hao roared angrily.

"Want to resist?" Emperor Yan sneered: "Even if you have spent countless skills to reduce the lethality of my blow, but in the face of absolute strength, it has no effect. Your Star Reaching

The hand is still a little short of fire, your realm is still too weak!"

The two are getting closer and closer!

"boom!"

At a certain point in time, the two attacks collided again.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Emperor Yan's pupils suddenly shrank!

He felt as if his wrist had been grabbed by someone.

He thought of something and said: "If you want to die with me, you think too easily!"

"boom!"

The next moment, an explosion sounded.

With Chu Hao's star-catching hand, he chose to grab Emperor Yan's wrist directly. He wanted to pull Emperor Yan together to bear the damage of this explosion!

The fairy armor on his body burst out with a halo of light, which instantly shattered under the explosion!

Chu Hao endured the injury, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Emperor Yan seemed to be feeling uncomfortable, as his body was constantly falling apart. However, after cultivating his soul body, he quickly recovered his physical body.

"Chu Hao, it's useless!" Emperor Yan sneered: "You are just looking for death!"
Chapter completed!
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