Seeing Wang Hao turning from attack to escape, Netherworld Saint Son was immediately furious: "You actually want to escape?"
"Saint Son of the Netherworld, you are so powerful, you are one of the few saints who can force me to retreat. Our green mountains will not change and our green waters will flow forever. Goodbye!"
Wang Hao shouted loudly and pulled Yun Nianjiao to fly onto the back of the Pegasus Qilin.
"Coward, you don't even have the courage to fight with me. You are not worthy of the glory of a warrior!" The Holy Son of Netherworld insulted Wang Hao when he saw that he was really trying to escape.
"Hehe, your clumsy way of provoking generals is ineffective on me. Do you think I am stupid enough to fight you here and then wait for your army of the Four Ultimate Alliance to surround me? You are too naive!"
After Wang Hao said that, the Pegasus Qilin turned into a streak of fire and ran wildly in the direction of Jueyan Valley.
Whoosh!
The Holy Son of Netherworld refused to give up and pursued Wang Hao with shocking speed.
His speed is amazing, even faster than the Pegasus Qilin, but it is a short burst of speed and cannot be compared with the Pegasus Qilin.
This kind of divine horse can maintain this extreme speed and run for three days and three nights, but the Holy Son of Netherworld cannot!
Therefore, after chasing for a while and launching several fierce attacks against Wang Hao, but all of them were blocked, the distance between Netherworld Saint Son and Pegasus Qilin was getting farther and farther.
"Golden-winged roc!"
The Holy Son of Netherworld shouted loudly and summoned his flying mount, which was a roc with golden wings.
He stepped on the back of the Peng bird, which flapped its wings more than ten feet long, fought against the sky, and chased the Pegasus Qilin in front of him.
The speed of the Pengniao family was not limited, and they were chasing after them so hard that the Pegasus Qilin could not get rid of them for a while.
"No need to rush, no need to speed up, just hang like this and lead them to the Valley of Flames." Wang Hao said quickly when he saw the Pegasus Qilin trying to speed up.
Tianma Qilin understood, suppressed the restless divine blood in his body, and kept moving forward at a constant speed.
They pursued each other one after another, and after running for more than a thousand miles, there was a sudden bang in front of them, and a monstrous flame erupted. A pair of big golden claws appeared in the flames, covering Wang Hao and his horse.
"Brother, someone is intercepting you!" Yun Nianxiao's expression changed.
"Another claw!" Wang Hao grinned.
Under this claw, the surrounding vegetation turned to ash, the rocks melted, and the ground turned into a red magma field.
A huge golden crow appeared in Wang Hao's sight, bathed in endless firelight and charging fiercely, like the reappearance of a mythical bird that was about to burn down the nine heavens and ten earth.
"Prince Hawthorne!"
Feeling the aura of the Golden Crow, Wang Hao immediately understood who the visitor was, Prince Huosang of Tianmo Ridge.
He was too familiar with it. Huo Sang led Gu Tianjiao to attack the deserted village before and almost refined the Pegasus Qilin. More than forty brothers from the five villages died in the battle. Wang Hao knew this guy even after he turned into gray.
Of course, Prince Hawthorne did not turn into ashes at this moment, but turned into his true form.
"Wang Hao, I have finally found you and accepted your fate!" Prince Huo Sang shouted.
"Death!" The Holy Son of Netherworld came from behind and dug his sharp claws into Wang Hao's back.
These two top ancient Tianjiao, one behind the other, launched a shocking offensive against Wang Hao.
boom!
The divine power in Wang Hao's body exploded, the sun, moon, dragon spirit, and the wood emperor's true energy surged out, and the immortal golden body exploded with all its strength. One punch hit the golden crow in the air and raised its giant claw, and the other punch hit the Netherworld Holy Son.
boom!
A pair of large claws of Netherworld Saint Son were bruised and bruised by Wang Hao's shock, and were directly fractured. The huge Golden Crow claws were also injured, and the divine blood flowed across them, and they flew out upside down.
Wang Hao also felt uncomfortable. He was so shocked that he coughed up blood in his mouth and the phalanges of both fists were all broken.
He performed the Nirvana Sutra and recovered quickly.
"Brother, let me help you!" Yun Nianjiao and Pegasus Qilin shouted at the same time and quickly entered a fighting state.
"We are not here to fight today. Don't join the battle group and just plunder the formation. I will have a fight with these two guys. You can help me evacuate at any time." Wang Hao sent a message.
"Okay...okay."
Although Yun Nianjiao was worried, he could only step aside first.
Chirp——
In the sky, Prince Hawthorne, who had transformed into his true form, screamed, his golden feathers glowing, his divine power surging, blood surging, and flames raging into the sky.
Those golden eyes full of murderous aura were fixed on Wang Hao.
Like Zishan, Prince Huosang hated Wang Hao very much. His younger brother, the pure-blood Golden Crow, died at the hands of Wang Hao!
Therefore, enemies have nothing to say when they meet, they just start killing!
In addition to him, there is the Holy Son of Netherworld next to him, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, who will launch a fatal blow to Wang Hao at any time.
Wang Hao stands proudly in the void and is not afraid. He wants to fight against the peerless master with one against two!
brush!
Wang Hao jumped into the air and killed Prince Huo Sang directly.
The entire sky was filled with flames, flames were everywhere, and the burning void was distorted. Prince Huosang was extremely angry and faced Wang Hao with terrifying murderous intent.
There was no probing or brewing at all. The two of them started fighting fiercely. All kinds of powerful magical powers were unleashed, causing the sky to tremble, the earth to crack, and the mountains and forests to be destroyed.
Boom boom boom!
They collided again and again, and the flames were soaring into the sky, like suns exploding one after another. The blazing scene was shocking to the world.
After mid-air, golden crow divine feathers fell down, carrying firelight and stained with blood, and Wang Hao was also knocked out and his blood was scattered.
This is a peerless battle, a battle between the most powerful demon race genius and the human race genius on the immortal road.
Poof!
Not only Prince Huosang, but also the Holy Son of Netherworld, at the moment Wang Hao was knocked away, they used the attack and killing technique to bully him. With a sharp claw, he opened Wang Hao's chest.
That sharp claw wants to go deeper, grab Wang Hao's heart and crush it!
However, what he saw was Wang Hao's cold and calm black eyes: "I knew you would come out at this time!"
boom!
A sun-moon treasure wheel, carrying the great will of heaven and boundless power, shocking the world with murderous intent, hit the head of the Holy Son of Netherworld hard!
Wang Hao has been brewing for a long time with the magical power of heaven and the invincibility of the sun and the moon. He does not hesitate to kill a thousand enemies and damage himself by eight hundred, and strikes out fiercely.
The Holy Son of Netherworld did not expect Wang Hao to be so crazy. His sharp claws had crushed Wang Hao's heart, but Wang Hao's Sun and Moon Killing Wheel also crushed his head!
Whoosh!
Wang Hao quickly flew out and picked up the Nirvana Sutra. Pieces of mysterious scriptures sank into his injured heart, and the broken heart quickly recovered.
Even if the Nirvana Sutra is not revolving, with a peerless body like his, a crushed heart is not a fatal injury unless the soul is destroyed!
But the Holy Son of Netherworld suffered a serious blow, and his head was shattered by Wang Hao's divine power. If it weren't for the secret treasure protecting his soul, he would have died in this instant.
brush!
The Holy Son of Netherworld appeared in another direction, and his broken head was quickly spliced and fused. In the blink of an eye, it was intact as before, but his breath became a little sluggish.
It was obvious that performing such a life-saving secret technique cost him a lot.
"Wang Hao, you should be punished!"
Seeing that the Holy Son of the Netherworld had suffered heavy losses, Prince Huosang became even more furious. He flapped his wings and swooped in again, with flames soaring into the sky and covering the sky!