After obtaining the fragments of the Bible of Creation, Wang Hao was so proud that he had taken the treasure and put it in the storage ring, for fear that the Kun Feng Demon King would regret it, so he would kill him and shoot him back.
So Wang Hao flew hundreds of miles in one breath before stopping.
Until now, he was still confused. The Kun-Feng Demon King Kunpeng's bloodline, the leader of the ten demon kings, had even cultivated to the extreme realm of spiritual transformation and opened up the Yuan Mansion.
Moreover, he also mastered the fragments of the Chaos Treasure Creation Pearl!
Wang Hao could only look up to this kind of existence. When he was blocked by the Kun Feng Demon King, he was not afraid that it was a lie.
He was originally planning to fight against the Kunfeng Demon King and fight to the death, but he didn't know why such an accident happened.
Wang Hao really didn't know what was going on, but it seemed to be caused by the mysterious beads in his body.
He looked inside the Qihai. The mysterious bead was left to him by the Emperor. He could sacrifice all his original essence and blood and the powerful monster essence to the bead. The beads merge the two blood powers together.
Feedback to himself, allowing him to gain powerful bloodline power and rune treasure techniques.
It can be said that the beads are very magical and mysterious.
This time, the changes it caused made Wang Hao feel even more magical.
"What exactly are the beads my dad gave me?"
Wang Hao murmured in his heart, unable to see through it.
Then his mind pulled out of the beads. Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it.
However, Wang Hao was quite emotional. In the cultivation world, he also wanted to fight for his father, just like the earth's space.
If there were no beads left by my father, he would be done this time.
No matter how powerful a person is, no matter how strong his strength, and no matter how good the opportunity is, there are still people who are more powerful than him.
Perhaps the background becomes more important at this time.
However, personal strength and hard work are still indispensable. Otherwise, Wang Hao would not have known how many times he had died.
Then, Wang Hao took out the fragments of the Bible of Creation, glanced at them, and quickly put them into the ring. At the same time, he exhaled the true energy of Mu Ling, firmly blocking the ring so that the fragments would not reveal a trace of the aura.
After all, this thing is too valuable. If it is perceived by other strong people, it will definitely kill people and seize treasures.
Wang Hao raised his eyes and looked around the empty surroundings. A beautiful figure of Feng Cai appeared in his mind and smiled speechlessly.
Feng Cai tried his best to make good friends with him, but when he heard the voice of the Holy Son of Chengtian, he was scared away and had not yet appeared.
However, I have to say that the Holy Son of Chengtian is really amazing. He is worthy of being the most declining god in the demon world. His name is secretly secreted and unparalleled in the world.
He first persuaded the golden big republic to die, and before leaving, he persuaded Kun Feng to destroy the Demon King, which made Kun Feng a big disaster and even the fragments of the Bow of Creation were lost.
This Sheng Son of Chengtian is simply evil.
Sometimes, it is really impossible not to believe in evil.
Next, Wang Hao was still preparing to enter the city, find a place to find a place to inquire about the news from various sources.
Now the powerful men from the demon clan appeared one after another, and they were all coming towards him, which made Wang Hao a little panicked.
However, Wang Hao had just entered the air and before he could fly, two figures appeared here.
Seeing one of them, his body staggered and almost fell from the air.
mmmp!
It’s the declining god of the Holy Son of Chengtian again!
Wang Hao was speechless in his heart and wanted to curse himself.
This fucking flies hundreds of miles away, why did he bump into the decayed god of the Holy Son of Chengtian again?
It's just a hell, it's like a candy, and I can't even get rid of it.
Wang Hao couldn't help but remembered the advice of the Holy Son of Chengtian to the Demon King Kun Feng before leaving.
"Kun Feng Demon King, please listen to my advice. Fellow Daoist Wang Hao has no luck and must not persecute him or do something against the will of heaven, otherwise he will suffer disaster."
Wang Hao's mouth twitched, and a terror broke out in his heart.
The Kun Feng Demon King is extremely unlucky, perhaps the root cause is this.
Chengtian Shengzi’s name is secret, and he is unparalleled in the world. Who is the one who is unlucky to persuade him! Even Kun Feng Demon King is no exception!
Oh my god!
Wang Hao screamed strangely, and when he saw the Holy Son of Chengtian, he felt like he saw the terror, he immediately ran away.
However, the familiar voice came from behind from afar: "Fellow Daoist Wang Hao, don't leave, please listen to my advice."
thump--
Wang Hao's face turned green, his feet became soft, and he hit the ground with his head.
"I just don't leave, Shengzi Chengtian, don't persuade him!"
Wang Hao got up from the ground and stared at the Holy Son of Chengtian with a cannibalistic gaze.
"So great, Fellow Daoist Wang Hao, I will introduce a friend to you."
The Holy Son of Chengtian pulled his friend and came to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao saw that there was one more person around Chengtian Shengzi, wearing a black and white Pisces Taoist robe, a purple gold crown, a face like a crown and jade, a three-willion beard, and a fluttering sleeve.
A fairy-like atmosphere with a fairy-like spirit.
"I've seen Brother Wang Hao in the Saint Son of Zhenyuan." The Saint Son of Zhenyuan looked at Wang Hao, but was excited but tried his best to make a dull look. He even called Brother Taoist.
Wang Hao quickly clasped his fists and said, "Son of Zhenyuan, you are so kind. I have heard of the name of the Son of Zhenyuan, and I dare not regard myself as a Taoist brother."
He did not lie. Lu Li once told him that the Holy Son of True Yuan. Although this Holy Son is not among the top ten demon kings, his origin is amazing. It is a trace of true spirit reincarnation of the Chaos Demon God!
This kind of talent is not weaker than divine blood.
Unexpectedly, he was Chengtian’s friend, and he was also awesome to be friends with a declining god.
"Fellow Daoist Wang Hao, don't be humble. The name of Dao Brother is worthy of his name." The Holy Son of Zhenyuan hurriedly said, not daring to show off his airs at all.
Wang Hao grinned, but he didn't expect that the True Yuan Saint Son would be so polite to him.
Princess Luli told him that the True Yuan Saint Son is an extremely arrogant genius of the demon clan, and he is awesome who does not even throw away the blood of the three great gods.
Unexpectedly, I was so polite that I regarded myself as a little brother in front of me.
I couldn't help but have an illusion that Wang Hao felt that the strong men in the Demon Realm were pretty good, beautiful, and spoke nicely.
Except for the Kun Feng Demon King who showed his hideousness to him, the three divine blood and these holy sons were quite kind to him, and they did not seem to be as cruel and bloodthirsty as they used to remember.
"I don't know what the two saints are coming?" Wang Hao was not confused about his name, and asked at the Holy Son of Chengtian and the Holy Son of Zhenyuan.
The Holy Son of Chengtian said: "We are here to come to find fellow Taoist Wang Hao."
"Look for me?"
"good."
The True Yuan Saint Son said: "Fellow Daoist Wang Hao's hidden technique really takes over the creation of heaven and earth, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable. I and the Holy Son Chengtian and I searched for a long time before we found the fellow Taoist."
The True Yuan Saint Son was right. He followed the Chengtian Saint Son to look for Wang Hao, and searched for most of the day.
During this period, he used all kinds of searching magical powers, and even used the Golden Bell Earth Book, but he could not find Wang Hao's traces.
I admire Wang Hao more and more.
Wang Hao smiled faintly, probably because the fragments of the Bible of Creation blinded his own breath.
This fragment of the bead of creation is really a treasure.