The first thousand four hundred and fifty-four chapters I can't beat you to death
Fang Hao glanced at the three of them, and then smiled a bit: "Have you ever killed anyone using this method?"
"It didn't happen before, but it does today!" the old woman said solemnly.
An old man next to him had a gloomy look on his face: "Why not? Didn't we successfully kill that person during our last experiment? Although he was only a low-level warrior, I think he was stalling for time."
The old woman looked at Fang Hao with a serious and indifferent look: "There is no point in delaying it. Even if someone outside is going to rush to save you, our people will stop it. You will only die in the end!"
Fang Hao showed a bit of ridicule: "Old guy, you just said you killed a low-level cultivator. You should have been scared to death!"
With that said, Fang Hao put Zhao Moqing down and said comfortingly: "Now, watch how I turn around and beat these old sticks!"
"Are you okay?" Zhao Moqing's face was full of worry.
"Who am I? I am Fang Hao. You can never say no at any time!" Fang Hao smiled broadly, then turned around and looked at the three guys with a bit of pity on his face.
But at this moment, the three guys looked surprised and suspicious, and the old woman said in surprise: "Hey, what's wrong, you're not hurt?"
Fang Hao grinned, showing his white teeth: "It's okay to be obscene, but it's shameful for you to be obscene at your age!"
After saying that, Fang Hao flew up in an instant, like a god, covered with golden light, condescending like a god looking down at the mortals on the earth, full of indifference: "Don't you think that my injuries are all imagined by you, or maybe
Did I imagine it?"
"How is that possible!" The old woman suddenly remembered the person she had killed in the experiment, and her face turned ugly, because she felt that Fang Hao was probably right, and that person was probably scared to death by them!
"You said that you and this world are integrated, what a joke!" Fang Hao was condescending, and suddenly he was pressed down from the sky by a palm!
He yelled extremely powerfully: "Tathagata Divine Palm!"
Zhao Moqing, who was below, watched my huge golden palm fall from the sky. Hearing Fang Hao's roar, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I've thought about the Tathagata Palm! Is there another Nine Yin White Bone Claw?
Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms..."
boom!
The entire earth was suddenly filled with dust and smoke, and then, a huge palm print appeared on the earth.
Seeing this, Zhao Moqing's mouth dropped into tears. His little face was full of disbelief, and he suddenly shouted excitedly: "Oh my God, it's real! Is the Palm of the Tathagata real!"
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Fang Hao was still condescending in the air. At this moment, he was like an unparalleled overlord, his domineering power was exposed, he was so awesome and majestic.
Under that palm print, the three old guys were all afraid and fell to the ground. However, they did not die. They got up from the ground and looked at Fang Hao in the sky with horror on their faces. The old woman screamed: "Impossible. How could you be here?"
Such a powerful force!"
"You three old Sabi, you really think you are invincible here. When you came in, I was really frightened by your aura. Thanks to you studying here for many years, this dream space is balanced! Who?
No privileges either!”
After Fang Hao finished speaking, he raised one hand and shouted: "Here comes the dragon-slaying knife!"
In an instant, an unparalleled light seemed to cross the gray sky from the end of the earth, and entered Fang Hao's hand. The nearly two-meter-long sword emitted a green light.
Fang Hao couldn't help but take it in and take a look, with a somewhat intoxicated expression on his face, and sighed: "This is the taste I want!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Moqing almost dropped his hands to the ground and couldn't help but pat his head: "This is a dream, this is a dream!"
Fang Hao heard Zhao Moqing's words and said angrily: "What's wrong with having a sweet dream? It's just a dream, anything can be done!"
In an instant, Fang Hao held the dragon-slaying knife in both hands, and a majestic aura radiated from Fang Hao's body, giving the three old guys endless pressure.
"Impossible, why didn't you succeed the first time?" the old woman yelled unwillingly.
"At that time, I hadn't figured out what such a dream was like. Have you ever played a game? It's always a bit confusing when you play it for the first time!" Fang Hao grinned.
Immediately, Fang Hao streaked across the sky like a meteor, rushing straight towards the three old guys with unparalleled momentum.
The three old guys finally came to their senses and each used their magical powers. The four of them seemed to be fighting a mythical war, moving mountains and reclaiming seas.
Zhao Moqing, who gradually understood the truth, suddenly tried it, saying to you in his heart: "Golden Saint Cloth..."
A moment later, the three old guys and Fang Hao were confronting each other in the sky, and a golden figure appeared in front of Fang Hao. It was a set of golden armor, which seemed to contain endless power.
Zhao Moqing's face was inside the armor helmet. Fang Hao made a face in excitement and shouted excitedly: "Brother Hao, it's so fun!"
Fang Hao rolled his eyes angrily: "Advocate for foreigners."
Immediately, Fang Hao patted the dragon-slaying knife in his hand and hummed: "See, it's a local product!"
"Diaoyou, it's good if you can beat them. I'm going to crush them!" Zhao Moqing suddenly turned into a ray of light and rushed forward. At the same time, he yelled something with a clear voice that made Fang Hao almost fall from the sky: "
Pegasus Meteor Fist!"
Grass!
"More ruthless than me!" Fang Hao's eyes widened, and then the knife in his hand was instantly lost. Then with a thought, a huge creature appeared in front of him.
It turned out to be a fighter jet!
Fang Hao jumped in instantly and drove such a domineering thing. Fang Hao couldn't help but laugh wildly and said: "I can't beat you to death!"
Although the fight was fun, I just couldn’t kill him!
Dreams naturally have infinite changes. At this moment, Fang Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Dreams are indeed mysterious. Dreaming with a clear consciousness is even more wonderful!
Sun Wukong in the book only has 7 changes, but here I have endless changes. It's really fun!
An idea flashed through Fang Hao's mind instantly, wondering if he could become a beautiful woman...
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The people brought by Fang Hao looked anxious. They discovered something strange on the hunting ground. The people there all stood motionless, as if they had been cast on a body-immobilizing spell.
People like Weiwei Li and Deng Meiling were naturally extremely anxious and wanted to rush over to find out. However, a large number of masters came to the Qiu Shan Club one after another. Since they had a lot of manpower, they were unable to rush over for a while.
Tong Baiming's face was gloomy, and he looked at Nangong Yijian. Although the two were very different in grade, their cultivation levels were similar. After fighting for so long, many more people had been affected by Chi Yu, but the winner had not been determined yet.
However, after taking a look at the situation on the hunting ground, Tong Baiming's face became a little better. The three old people were all in the late stages of transformation, and the three of them used secret techniques together. He firmly believed that this time, Fang Hao must be alive or dead.
As long as Fang Hao dies, these people in front of you will be nothing more than soldiers and generals!
In another relatively quiet place in the Akiyama Club, the palace-like place in the center, a cold voice came from inside.
"Netherworld, there are masters fighting outside, go and have a look."
A man in black robe standing guard at the door raised his head slightly, showing an extremely pale face, and said solemnly: "Yes, I'll go right away!" (To be continued)