The terrifying hand covered the sky and blocked the surrounding space. Wang Hao could not use the great movement technique, so he could only rush forward desperately.
However, the big hand is so terrible, like the Tathagata's magic palm, even if his speed is ten times faster, it will be useless.
Boom boom boom boom!
Wherever the hand passed, the void was collapsed, the huge rocks shattered, and everything was wiped out. The scene was so scary that Wang Hao was about to die here.
"The three overlords really sit idly by? Where is the fair heart?" Qingyue's cold voice pierced the sky.
"well……"
The three overlords sighed, hesitated for a moment, and finally took action.
Bang!
One of the overlords emitted a thousand-foot divine light and directly met it, shattering the big hand.
"Thank you!"
Wang Hao flashed wildly, escaped from the sky, and was almost shattered into meat paste.
“Bold!”
The terrifying existence in Purple Mountain burst out with a roar, shattering the sky, "You three are tired of living. Do you want me to come out of Purple Mountain and kill you one by one?"
"Stop the anger, we will only take action this time." The three overlords said with a wry smile.
"this……"
Hearing the words of the three overlords, everyone in the field looked at each other.
It is obvious that the three overlords were afraid of the terrifying existence in the Purple Mountain and had no determination to protect Wang Xiaoyao at all. The move just now was just because of the situation in front of them.
The three overlords will no longer take action, so Wang Hao will really have no chance of life.
Many people were angry and regretful for Wang Hao, and were angry that the terror in Purple Mountain was shameless and violated the agreement again and again.
"Hmph, you guys know each other's face!"
He snorted coldly at the three overlords, and the terrifying existence in the purple mountain attacked Wang Hao again. Another huge magic hand that seemed to be rising up the sky, crushing it overwhelmingly, making people feel suffocating.
Moreover, this time the speed was faster. He slapped Wang Hao in front of him, imprisoning the space around him, and had no way to avoid him.
"Lord!"
Jiang Chen just shouted, and then blocked Wang Hao without hesitation, with a look of looking at death on his face.
He is fulfilling his promise with his actions, and he will be repaid forever.
Bang!
Wang Hao was even more straightforward and kicked Jiang Chen away with one kick. He didn't need anyone to block him, even if he was facing death.
At this time, the deadly hand in the sky had already snapped it, carrying a will to kill.
"Are you going to die?"
Wang Hao smiled bitterly. I don’t know how many times he has been in such a situation again. He no longer has fear and fear in his heart because he has experienced too much.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his body stood straight like a javelin. This was his attitude of going to die.
Many people closed their eyes and couldn't bear to watch this scene again. Today is destined to be a sad day. Their genius and heroic heroes are about to die...
However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly flew out and stood in front of Wang Hao. It was a two-winged golden tiger!
It stood in the void, looking deep in the purple mountain, its expression became solemn, and it made strange gestures again. A faint sense of nobleness rose up on its small body.
Seeing its action, Qingyue and more than ten people were shocked!
really!
A terrifying aura fluctuated a hundred times more terrifying than that big hand, and suddenly erupted from the depths of the purple mountain! That aura was the awakening of the real giant beast of prehistoric beasts, and the world was trembling and changing color!
Bang!
The fatal big hand instantly turned into nothingness under the terrifying aura and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Erhuzi--" Wang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.
"Old ancestor, you..."
The terrifying existence of Zishan made a terrifying sound.
"Bastard, I lost all my face in Zishan, what's the use for you?" An ancient voice that seemed to have existed since the beginning of the world sounded deep in Zishan.
"Old ancestor, I was wrong, I'm going to live my life!" The terrifying existence of Zishan became trembling, and he was in great fear.
The next moment, a scene that everyone present will never forget for life will appear!
A huge creature hundreds of feet long, taller than a mountain, suddenly appeared in the air, covering the sky and the sun, which was extremely shocking.
Snake body, crocodile head, lizard legs, eagle claws, snake tail, fish scales, this is a dragon!
"Oh my God, that's a giant dragon hundreds of feet!"
"Is this the terrifying existence of Zishan? It's actually a dragon!"
"It is called Qiu with horns, and it is called Chi without horns. This should be an old Chilong."
"No wonder he ignored the agreement and wanted to protect the Chilong general. It turned out that he was related by blood."
At this time, the old Chilong hundreds of feet was struggling violently in the air, as if something terrible was imprisoning him.
"As the world, I'll give you an explanation!"
Deep in the purple mountain, the old voice came again.
The next moment, something shocking happened.
A big hand appeared deep in the purple mountain and slapped directly at the old Chilong. In an instant, the old Chilong, which was hundreds of feet long, was completely shattered and turned into blood rain all over the sky, falling on the purple mountain.
Everyone was extremely shocked, including Wang Hao, the terrifying existence in Zishan, was shattered on the spot by even more terrifying existences!
And he died under the big hand, so ironic!
"The agreement is still valid. Whoever dares to violate it will end!" The ancient voice deep in the purple mountain resounded through the world again.
The field was quiet, and only the ancient sound echoed between heaven and earth.
Everyone looked up and looked deep in Zishan with great awe. There was mist, mysterious and hazy, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.
Everyone was still in a deep shock. The terrifying existence of Zishan Mountain, the old Chilong hundreds of feet long, was actually slapped by one hand and had no power to resist.
So how terrifying should the owner of this ancient voice be? Old Chilong called him the ancestor. Could it be that he is the king of Zishan? Could it be that he is the terrifying force that made Zishan one of the top ten Jedi?
The three overlords, like the divine sun, were also in the same mood as others. They were full of awe and fear, and all restrained their breath, as if they had become three ordinary people. They walked down from the void and headed towards the deep purple mountain.
Just bow to you.
"Zishan is fair in his work, and his seniors are broad-minded. All three of us are impressed. Even if we are crushed to pieces, we must protect that agreement." The three overlords expressed that in order to maintain the agreement, the ancestor of Zishan gave all the terrifying existence of Zishan to maintain the agreement.
If they are erased, they will naturally have to express their opinions as the overlords of the world.
Then, everyone who reacted from the shock bent down to salute to show respect. The existence deep in Zishan is indeed worthy of their respect. In order to maintain the agreement, they killed all their own people!
Wang Hao also bowed deeply, not only because the Zishan Ancestor was fair in his work, but also because he saved his life. He was just a little short of it, and he was about to die under the old Chilong's hands.
"After a god general dies, there will be a new god general to make up. When the ancient saint son steps out of the immortal palace, he will lead the eight great god generals and ask for advice from his friends."
The ancient sound seemed to come from the horizon, distant and huge.
Everyone's eyes changed and they all fell on Wang Hao. The word "little friend" naturally refers to him.
Zishan is a forbidden zone for life and one of the top ten Jedi, so he naturally has his own arrogance. Their ancient genius was killed by Wang Hao as soon as he was born, which greatly damaged Zishan's face.
Naturally, they will find this place back.
If a god general dies, a new god general will be added. At that time, the ancient saint son, who leads the eight god generals, will definitely attack Wang Hao, and it will be a situation that will never stop!
Those are the nine geniuses. Such a lineup is definitely an existence that can rule the world. It feels terrifying to think about it.
"Wang Xiaoyao is in danger and is about to face the Eight God Generals of the Holy Son, how to fight?"
"Even if all the heroes of the world unite, it is probably difficult to resist the Nine Heavenly Proud, let alone Wang Xiaoyao? I haven't seen the contemporary genius Xiao Jiao King, so scared that I dare not look up?"
"Alas... Wang Xiaoyao killed the genius and established his authority for me in this world, and he can be called a hero, but unfortunately the hero is about to end."
"Chilong is just the eighth god general, the seven behind him are more powerful than him, and the most terrifying ancient sage son. Wang Xiaoyao's future situation is almost a desperate situation." Qingyue also sighed, frowned, and in his tone.
Full of worry.
Everyone was deeply moved and worried about Wang Hao.
In this sad atmosphere, Wang Hao's eyes were bright and clear, without any decadence or fear.
He clasped his fists and looked deep in Zishan: "Thank you for reminding me, Wang Xiaoyao, that I, Wang Xiaoyao, are waiting for the arrival of the geniuses of Zishan."
"Not afraid or fear, it is indeed a person with great courage. No wonder it chose you." The ancient voice was filled with a hint of admiration, and his tone sighed: "Ah... the world is coming, and dragons and snakes are rising,
A thousand generations of geniuses compete for the storm. Who is the real dragon? Who is the fame? Or heroes, all the people can become dragons? In this life, thousands of forces are entangled with each other, and the storm is in the world, and the future is not clear..."
The ancient sound became smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing between heaven and earth, and the terrifying fluctuations also turned into nothingness.
However, the last sigh of Zishan Ancestor fell into the hearts of everyone like a huge rock. Their hearts were in a state of chaos, and everyone was confused.
Wang Hao's heart was clear and clear, no matter what great world he was and what future he was. What he needed to do was to complete the heavy responsibility on his shoulders one by one, find the immortal scriptures and source crystals, open up spiritual veins, and take the invincible path...
"The matter of today ends here, everyone will disperse." The three overlords of the Black Horn Domain spoke, looked at Wang Hao deeply, and then left.
The rest of the people also set off. When they recalled the scenes that happened just now, they felt like they were dreaming. If anything that happened here was spread, it would sweep across the world like a tornado, causing extremely far-reaching impact.
Although the storm here has passed, with the emergence of other ancient geniuses in Zishan, a bigger storm is about to come.
There is no doubt that Wang Xiaoyao's name will bloom with dazzling light like the divine sun in the sky. The first master of the world to kill Gu Tianjiao, no matter what ending he will face, these three words must
It will be recorded in the history of practice.
Everyone left one after another. Before they left, they looked at Wang Hao deeply. Many people came forward to speak, either encouragement or sigh.
Wang Hao always stood there with a smile on his face, neither happy nor sad, nor too violent.
The people in the field were almost gone, and only the Qingyue Xiaojiao King and others were left.
The little dragon king looked at Wang Hao, hesitated for a moment, and then said nothing, turning into a black light and soaring into the sky.
"Wang Xiaoyao——"
The green moon lotus moves gently, and the recruitment comes with Tingting. The fairy body is tall and beautiful, like a divine lotus swaying. A trace of worry surges in its beautiful pupils.
"In the past few days, the eight gods in Purple Mountain will be born one after another, and the ancient saint son will come out. The first thing he does is to establish his authority with you. What are your plans next?"
Wang Hao smiled indifferently and said freely: "What else can you plan? Just block the water and soil."
Qingyue said with kindness: "If there is really no way out, I can ask the Holy Lord, come to my Ziwei Holy Land to practice or take refuge."
"Thank you Fairy Qingyue. If there was really that day, I would go." Wang Hao was very grateful.
"You're welcome. If it weren't for you, my clone would have fallen, which would be an unbearable pain for me."
Qingyue's eyes flashed and she sent a voice to Wang Hao: "Maybe you can return to Earth space. I have a way to help you."
When Wang Hao heard this, he suddenly felt happy.
He can only stay here for two months, but he still can't get the method when he goes back. After Qingyue said this, he can help him solve a big problem.
"Fairy Qingyue, thank you. I will return to Earth space in two months. I may need your help at that time." Wang Hao sent a message to Qingyue.
"No problem, I'll arrange it then."
Qingyue nodded in response and saw Mu Xi coming, she stopped talking.