At this moment, Shen Fu frowned even more tightly: "The True Life Dragon Secret Success? How is this possible? It must be the direct royal bloodline of the previous dynasty to be successful."
"Sect Master, the seventh princess, didn't you say that Fang Hao was her long-lost son?" Yang Zeduan was slightly startled.
Shen Fu glanced at Yang Zeduan, who immediately lowered his head with a solemn face.
Shen Fu said calmly: "Do you believe it?"
"Of course I don't believe it, but now that the Great Qin Dragon Qi is so powerful, and Fang Hao has become the center of the Great Qin Dragon Qi's destiny, people have to believe it."
"Ji Fengmian, as the seventh princess of the previous dynasty, naturally has unknown methods, and it is not unknown for anyone to tamper with the destiny." Shen Fu's voice sounded like it was coming from the sky, it was very mysterious, and made those who heard it even more respectful.
At this moment, Fang Hao, who was in the center of the storm vortex, experienced countless auroras. Although he also experienced countless times of weakness, that kind of weakness made Fang Hao himself feel that he might die at any time.
But soon, Fang Hao will go through a process from almost dying to returning to his peak state in an instant. This is an extreme journey of life and death.
At this moment, Fang Hao seemed to understand a lot about the wonderful feeling of the thin line between life and death, which seems to be two extremes, but seems to be a thin line.
Moreover, after experiencing thirty-six auroras, Fang Hao's skin, even though it was scorched black, had a shimmer of light, giving it a sacred aura.
At the same time, Fang Hao also felt that his cultivation was increasing. After all, he had experienced so many life-and-death situations, and his human body's potential was also being further released.
Finally, after a short pause, Fang Hao finally had a moment of rest.
However, soon, a terrifying qi machine overwhelmed the sky and crushed it.
Fang Hao's face became extremely solemn, and his eyes looked at the storm vortex with bright eyes.
"What the hell is this!"
Fang Hao couldn't help but stare, seeing seven scantily clad women with voluptuous figures appearing in the storm whirlpool.
The appearance of the seven women made Fang Hao instantly remember the seven fairies in the myths and legends of the lower world.
Watching these seven stunning fairies approaching, Fang Hao was a man, so naturally he couldn't help but take a few more glances. Although he looked dumbfounded, he was on guard.
Because the appearance of these seven women was too strange, they actually came from the storm. And Fang Hao didn't know how they appeared.
Fang Hao said nothing and waited quietly for the seven women to stand in front of him.
The first woman looked at Fang Hao calmly: "Tianzun, please accept the order."
Fang Hao was stunned and frowned: "What order? Who gave it?"
"We are the female officials who carry the decree of the Nine Sun God Emperor." The leading woman's tone was calm, not arrogant, but not humble either.
Fang Hao suddenly sneered: "Where did you come from, you evildoer, get out of here!"
"Fang Hao, you are so presumptuous. As an envoy of the divine religion, you dare to be disrespectful to the divine emperor!"
"God Emperor, you are such an idiot. You have the guts to ask that God Emperor to stand up for me and show me!" How could Fang Hao believe that if there really was a Nine Sun God Emperor, the Nine Sun God Sect would have been so messy?
miserable.
Besides, Fang Hao didn't believe in any gods or the like in his life, there were just people with strong cultivation.
"Bold!" The woman suddenly became angry, and the six women behind her suddenly seemed to change shape and surrounded Fang Hao, each of them exuding powerful energy.
These qi powers made Fang Hao's heart skip a beat, as each one's qi powers were not inferior to his.
"Fuck, there are actually seven powerful Heavenly Saints!" Fang Hao looked at the women around him in surprise.
Although it was like breaking into the makeup array, Fang Hao had to say that these women were really powerful.
A mysterious sword suddenly appeared in Fang Hao's hand, and he said coldly: "I usually don't hit women in my life, but when I encounter a shameless one, I still hit her harder!"
"Contempting the authority of the God Emperor, not knowing that a disaster is coming, you are seeking death!" the leading female officer scolded.
Suddenly the seven people seemed to form a formation, and they attacked Fang Hao brazenly.
The thing that Fang Hao fears the most in his life is fighting. No matter whether he can win or not, Fang Hao raises his Xuan Dao at an angle, like a god, the blood is shining in the sky, and he slashes at a female official with the strongest strength without any pity.
"Boom boom boom..."
The battle was very fierce, but Fang Hao's eyes were very bright. Only at this moment did he clearly realize his current huge power.
Every cut seems to be able to open up the world.
Even facing the seven Heavenly Lords, Fang Hao's momentum was like a huge wave, no weaker than his opponent.
But after all, it was one person fighting against seven powerful men. Fang Hao was unable to defeat him. After a while, his body became miserable and he vomited blood.
However, Fang Hao's belligerence was on full display at this moment. Even though he was seriously injured, he became more and more courageous as he fought, seemingly not caring about his condition.
"If you don't make mistakes, I'll kill you here!"
Fang Hao sneered, but did not respond. He still accepted the challenge forcefully, fighting against the seven women, and became more and more crazy when he asked for a fight.
Because this is a rare moment to face off against the seven masters. At any time, Fang Hao knows that a real life-and-death battle is the key to improving combat effectiveness.
The more you do this, the more you can stimulate your potential and move yourself to a higher level.
"Fart, what's wrong with me!" After Fang Hao finished speaking, he laughed like crazy, quite crazy.
But at this moment, the people around who were watching Fang Haodu's Heavenly Holy Tribulation all looked at each other in confusion.
Because they only saw Fang Hao alone holding a mysterious sword, slashing wildly in the vortex of the storm. The powerful blood light even illuminated the world again.
"What's wrong, Fang Hao seems to have been trapped in a demonic barrier!" Ji Fengmian's eyes were as sharp as knives, but his face was filled with worry and anxiety.
"It is said that the Heavenly Holy Tribulation has the strange power to kill the soul. Is this the case?" Yun He frowned and saw that Fang Hao over there seemed to be crazy, so he had to worry.
But at this moment, some of the onlookers were naturally happy and some were worried.
Shen Fu looked indifferent, and Weiwei showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "The soul is so bad, how can we withstand the huge impact of the Heavenly Holy Tribulation on the soul."
"The lord is wise, it seems that Fang Hao is dead this time." Yu Tiangang smiled with a smile on his face. He seemed to want Fang Hao to die more than anyone else.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Heyu's eyes flashed, and she said to Shen Fu: "Sect Master Shen, this Fang Hao seems to be a demon, but his fighting power is really strong, maybe it is really possible for him to cut off a piece of the sky with a knife."
"The high priest is overly worried. No matter how powerful Fang Hao is in combat, it is impossible to prevent the strange attacks encountered by the soul. Unless the soul is extremely powerful and cannot be shaken by any strange phenomena or any abnormal movements, there will be a glimmer of hope."
"However, I do think that Fang Hao should not have failed at this level, otherwise how could he be the one who pretended to be a powerful heavenly saint and frightened the world!"
Xuanyuan Heyu's words seemed to make Fang Hao very confident, which surprised the people around him. (To be continued)