Huo Du smiled and said, "I told you that I am a god! You Quanzhen Sect hand over the innate skills. I can spare the Quanzhen Sect, otherwise the Chongyang Palace will turn into ruins! Haha!"
His body slowly floated in the air as he laughed.
A small tornado appeared under him and supported him.
Rumble! The sky, which was originally shining with bright sunshine, began to be covered in clouds, lightning and thunder.
Everyone looked at the sky nervously. The weather was so strange.
Hao Datong scolded: "Arrogant dog thief! Idiotic intent!"
"Ah! Look at his eyes! He is a monster!" a disciple exclaimed.
Only then did everyone realize that Huo Du's eyes had turned white.
Huo Du waved his hand, and a lightning struck the disciple who said he was a monster.
Boom! The disciple was blown away without resistance, his whole body was pitch black and his hair stood up.
But I still breathed faintly and probably wasn't dead yet.
After all, everyone is a martial arts practitioner and has internal strength to protect the body.
"Create an attack!" Hao Datong shouted.
He jumped up, and the two disciples raised their arms, and he stepped on it, raising his body again.
A sword stabbed Huo Du in the air.
But when the tip of his sword approached Huo Du's body fifty centimeters, he could not stab it in.
A tornado that could be seen in the naked eye surrounded Huo Du's body and prevented the sword tip from piercing into it.
Boom! Hao Datong was also shocked by a lightning.
Puff! He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was considered amazing if he didn't faint on the spot.
Boom boom boom! Thunder and lightning in the sky were thunder and lightning, and Quanzhen disciples on the ground were hit and foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground!
In the face of absolute power, the formation that Quanzhen Sect is proud of seems vulnerable.
Huo Du reached out, holding an arc on his hand, and his white eyeballs were particularly weird.
"Miss Long, I handed over the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. I don't have much patience in my current state!"
"Then you will be more patient!" Zhou Hao's voice came from a distance.
Hao Datong said in surprise: "Uncle Qingti is back! That's great!"
Xiaolongnu also looked towards the direction below the mountain.
Zhou Hao's figure flew into the air, from far to near.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the door of the ancient tomb.
"Huodu?"
Zhou Hao was a little confused when he saw this look. Isn’t this the ability of Storm Girl?
Huo Du's eyes returned to normal. He looked at Zhou Hao in surprise and said, "Who are you?"
Hao Datong: "Dog thief! This is Uncle Qingti from our Quanzhen Sect!"
Huo Du scratched his head: "I don't remember this character in the Condor Heroes. Could it be that other plots are integrated?"
Zhou Hao narrowed his eyes, wow! This is seeing his companions again.
However, the system did not release additional tasks, but it was said when publishing the main line, and kill it immediately when encountering such an existence.
There is nothing to say when you determine your identity.
At this time, Qiu Chuji brought people to support him.
"Uncle Master!"
Zhou Hao shouted with a sword in his right hand, "Borrow a sword and use it!"
The swords of everyone around him began to tremble, brush and brush!
The Quanzhen Sect's long swords flew out from the scabbard, and the swords scattered on the ground.
Countless long swords flew into the sky, densely packed, and patients with dense phobia would faint on the spot.
"Everyone withdraws from the ancient tomb and brings injured disciples!" Zhou Hao shouted.
Qiu Chuji: "Uncle Master, be careful!"
He commanded his disciples to start evacuating, and Quanzhen's disciples were shocked by the battle in front of him.
Such a war of immortals was not something they could have participated in.
Zhou Hao looked at Xiaolongnu: "Long'er, you go to Chongyang Palace too, don't enter the ancient tomb!"
Xiaolongnu nodded and said angrily: "Zhou Hao, kill him!"
"Don't worry, he will die!"
Huo Du had something to understand. He cursed: "Dog man and woman, it seems that Yin Zhiping was killed by you, and he would not have the chance to gain a advantage?"
Zhou Hao did not rush to take action. He was waiting for everyone to withdraw so that the two of them would not hurt the innocent in the battle.
"I don't understand what I am talking about? Who is Yin Zhiping?" Zhou Hao became addicted to pretending to be NPC.
Huo Du muttered: "The dead natives don't know anything. Why do you fight me? But why haven't I heard of this Qingti Sword Immortal? I know the Qinglian Sword Immortal. No matter how you get the secret, it's important, and those who block me will die!"
His eyes turned white again, and countless lightning fell.
Zhou Hao turned his sword and the flying swords began to rush towards the lightning, which actually blocked the lightning that attacked everyone below.
Seeing that everyone below had evacuated, Huo Du waved his hands, and countless white lightnings transformed into a white lightning dragon biting Zhou Hao.
The Quanzhen disciples who had retreated to the Chongyang Palace next door were shocked and watched this scene.
There was also a white figure in countless black and gray Taoist robes. Xiaolongnu was holding Grandma Sun's body and watching this scene.
"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, this is no longer a martial arts, they are fighting! Unexpectedly, Huo Du became so powerful!" Qiu Chuji sighed.
Zhou Hao burst out from his true energy and shrouded it in front.
The white dragon pushed him back.
After retreating to the sky above the ancient tomb, Zhou Hao thought about it, and he controlled the flying swords to gather quickly.
It turned into a giant steel dragon.
The steel dragon stood in front of the lightning dragon.
Logically speaking, lightning is not enough to melt steel because of its short duration.
But soon the faucet in front of the head began to melt.
Zhou Hao burst out the true energy in his body again, boom! There was an additional layer of protective film on the steel dragon.
But those lightning could not penetrate the steel dragon, so they turned to the ground and rumbled!
The ancient tomb below was instantly shrouded by a thunderstorm, boom boom boom! Thunder and lightning flashed, thick smoke rolled.
The tomb of the Living Dead, which had been built for decades, collapsed in a blast!
However, everyone's attention is no longer on the ancient tomb. If Zhou Hao can't stop Huo Du, even the Chongyang Palace will not be able to be saved.
One thing is certain: if the Quanzhen Sect did not explicitly fight against Mongolia, Genghis Khan would not really want to destroy the Quanzhen Taoist Orthodox.
But Huo didn't care. Although he was a prince, he was not a descendant of Temujin. He was Jamuka's grandson.
Temu is really good at playing, killing his sworn brother and making his son hereditary prince.
This is the legendary "recognition of thieves as fathers".
And Huo Du, who has been replaced by time travelers, doesn't care even more.
Half an hour passed.
The two of them were standing in the sky and fighting.
The movements in Zhongnan Mountain have already attracted people from the martial arts world near Xiangyang to come.
At this time, Yang Guo was also following an old man with white hair, and they also followed those people from the world to Zhongnan Mountain.
"Uncle is so awesome. Huo must be no match for this!" Yang Guo said with a smile.
He is Zhou Hao's only fan.
The old man looked at the battle in the sky with a fiery look on his face. He said in surprise: "Uncle? Which one is your uncle?"
Yang Guo: "It's the one who uses the steel dragon. He is the master of the Quanzhen Sect's bull nose and the junior brother of the Chongyang Zhenren!"
When he heard that Yang Guo knew the inside story, all the people around him who were watching the fun came over.
Chapter completed!