Jun Motian, who was still confident of winning, had a smile on his face the moment he saw Fang Hao appear.
Fang Hao raised his lips slightly and said, "Don't you always want to see me? Then I will come naturally, but from the look of you, you don't seem to welcome me very much."
"Welcome, how could I not welcome you? Since you can come, it means that I did not make a mistake just now!" Jun Motian turned to look at Ying Manman in the corner, "You are a rip-off, you deserve to die!"
When Ying Manman heard this, he sneered and said: "What are you talking about? Fang Hao is my husband-in-law now, so of course I have to help him. As for you, since you don't recognize me as your daughter, there is no need for me to continue to help him."
"What my wife said is very good, but don't take such a risk next time. If I hadn't been worried and came to take a look, something would have almost happened." Fang Hao scolded.
Ying Manman smiled sweetly and said, "I knew you would definitely show up, husband. I won't be afraid as long as you are here."
"What a couple, even when they are about to die, they still show off their affection in front of everyone. Don't worry, I will let you die together, which is a sign of my father-in-law's kindness." Jun Motian said with a mocking look on his face.
When Fang Hao heard this, he was not angry but smiled and said: "If you want to be my father-in-law, then it depends on whether you have the ability."
"Based on what you are like now? Even if you add this girl, I can crush you to death with just a little movement of my fingers!"
Jun Motian, who was wearing a nine-dragon robe, looked cold, and instantly a Kunpeng shadow that was dozens of feet long slowly appeared behind him.
The phantom of Kunpeng at this time was very different from the one he showed during the decisive battle on Guixu. Kun's body was covered with golden dragon scales, and two dragon horns actually sprouted from his head.
His Kunpeng body actually had a bit of the shape of a true dragon!
"I didn't expect that after you absorbed the dragon vein spiritual energy, Kunpeng actually seemed to have a bit of a true dragon aura. No wonder you are so loud."
Fang Hao, who saw the clues, did not rush to take action, but his breath became more and more restrained.
Jun Motian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with an arrogant expression: "Your vision is not bad, but it's a pity that your brain is a little bad. I don't want to talk nonsense with you, so I will just send you two desperate mandarin ducks to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Motian and the Kunpeng behind him suddenly merged into one body and evolved into a golden-winged roc.
"boom!"
The roc's wings fluttered, shaking the sky and the earth, and an invincible aura that dominated the world pressed towards Fang Hao.
"Ms. sir, I'll stop him first. You should leave here quickly. Only by returning to Kunlun and fusing the spirit of the ancestral dragon can you possibly defeat him."
Before Fang Hao had time to take action, Ying Manman, who had finished adjusting his breath, stood in front of him and stopped Jun Motian.
Jun Motian simply condensed Kunpeng's body, and it was already faintly comparable to his natural power. If he were to use it with all his strength, I am afraid that both she and Fang Hao would be buried in this hall.
"Fang Hao, what's the point of hiding behind a woman? If you have the guts, just fight with others!"
Seeing Ying Manman standing in front of Fang Hao, Jun Motian turned into a golden-winged roc and spoke provocatively.
Hearing this, Fang Hao smiled slightly, then took a step forward and said side by side with Ying Manman: "When did I hide? But you have been hiding in this palace, otherwise, I would have killed you long ago!"
"I'm not ashamed to say that I have ruled the world for more than ten years. You are only seven or eight years old now, and your cultivation level is at a loss. Today is the day you die!"
Jun Motian's words were full of panic, as if he was holding the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth, and they carried great pressure. The energy and blood in Yingmanman's body were shaken, and his true life dragon energy was somewhat scattered.
Seeing this, Fang Hao took another step, protected Ying Manman behind him, and said softly: "Manman, you step aside first and use your True Life Dragon Qi to protect yourself. I want to see how many years have passed.
, how much progress has he made?”
"Ms. sir, be careful!"
Although Ying Manman wanted to fight side by side with Fang Hao, she also knew that she could easily distract Fang Hao during a real fight. Instead of doing so, it would be better to just wait and see what happens.
"After I lost to you in Guixu last time, I swore that I would defeat you with my own hands and completely avenge my shame. God has given me the opportunity to wait for this opportunity. I will not lose to you no matter what I do this time.
you!"
Jun Motian, who transformed into a golden-winged roc, shouted coldly, suddenly flapped his wings, turned into a golden light that could destroy the world, and stabbed Fang Hao between his eyebrows.
This golden light was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye.
"What's so great about the golden-winged roc? In my eyes, it's no different from a fly!"
Fang Hao smiled proudly, his bright eyes filled with a layer of colorful light, and his eyes were like glass that penetrated the world.
In an instant, the golden-winged roc, which could not be caught with the naked eye, was infinitely slowed down in Fang Hao's eyes. At the same time, Fang Hao sacrificed the Slaughter Saint and stabbed it suddenly.
"Bang!"
The next moment, the Saint-Slaying Sword Blade in Fang Hao's hand and the golden-winged roc incarnate by Jun Motian collided violently in mid-air, making a sound like gold and iron clashing.
boom!
The two qi machines collided, and the hall suddenly shook violently. Fang Hao took three steps back and slowly stabilized his figure.
Jun Motian, on the other hand, directly dispelled the Dharmakaya, restored his human body, and landed in front of the dragon chair.
Looking at Fang Hao who was safe and sound, Jun Motian looked shocked and said: "With your current state, you can actually see my attack clearly. Fang Hao, have you not been weakened at all?"
Fang Hao raised his lips slightly and said, "If my cultivation had not been weakened, you would have died a thousand times already. The reason why I can see your attacks clearly is all because of these martial arts eyes."
"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, what kind of magical power is that?"
After calming down, Jun Motian noticed the colorful light in Fang Hao's eyes, and a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.
Fang Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "You have really made no progress at all in the past few decades. So what if you have mastered Beiming Kunpeng Jue to the extreme? You don't even understand the true meaning of the cultivation realm, how can you defeat me?"
Compared with Jun Motian, Yun Ning and others, Fang Hao's biggest advantage is not his talent, but the fact that he has stepped from an internal warrior to the top.
From the inner strength to the realm of transformation to the realm of mystery, he has practiced hard in each of these realms, so he can compete with a low realm and a high realm.
This is not the case with Jun Motian. He has been a demigod since Da Luo was born. Even after going through reincarnation, his cultivation is just a quick glance.
Although he is deeper than Fang Hao in terms of cultivation and energy, when it comes to combat power and techniques, Fang Hao can beat him by more than ten blocks.
"Those of yours are just heretics. What you say about the true meaning of martial arts and the Heavenly Eye realm is bullshit. I am the real emperor, and I am ordered by the sky. I control the world. What can you do to me?"
Jun Motian, who was wearing a nine-dragon robe and a flat crown on his head, smiled arrogantly, slowly took out a square seal from the rosewood box on the dragon table, and held it in his hand.
"hold head high!"
Suddenly, nine golden lights shot up into the sky, and amid the shocking sound of dragon roars, nine golden dragons circled above Jun Motian, who was holding the square seal, as if the ancient Dragon King was reborn.
"Huh? You can actually condense the energy of the Nine Dragons. Did you also absorb the dragon energy from the Kunlun Mountains?"
Seeing Jun Motian actually condensed nine dragon energies, Fang Hao suddenly frowned.
"Ms. Sir, what he holds in his hand is the Jade Seal of the Great Qin Dynasty. It is rumored that it was transformed by the spirit of the true dragon in this world. It has the same purpose as the spirit of the ancestral dragon, so it can condense the spirit of the Nine Dragons!" Ying Manman said with a look on his face!
He explained anxiously.
Jun Motian sneered and said, "Don't you think it's too late to say this now? Fang Hao, I told you that today is the day you die, so you can go to hell with peace of mind!" (To be continued)