"Do you really think that Ancestor and I are just a decoration? We want to join forces, but there is no way. Beiming Tianjue, Qiankun Transformation God, block it!"
Before Jun Motian could lift the divine seal, Patriarch Kunpeng directly used the soul sealing method to seal off the place where the two were.
"Next, it's your turn!"
After temporarily blocking Jun Motian and Fang Hao, Kunpeng Ancestor directly targeted the Ye family's father and daughter.
Although Ye Tianqing is not very powerful in combat, his cultivation has already reached the supreme peak and reached the level of the Saint.
It's a pity that his talent is limited, and he has been unable to find his way over the years. Even if he just risked his life to fight the Kunpeng Patriarch, it actually did not cause him any substantial harm at all.
Although some monks have high cultivation levels, they are not very strong in actual combat. Ye Tianqing is a typical example among them.
"I told you, I'll beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you. Do you really think I'm farting?"
Before Kunpeng Ancestor could use the whale-swallowing technique to take down the Ye family father and daughter, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. When he lowered his head, he directly saw Fang Hao holding a mysterious knife appearing in front of him.
underneath the body.
But his originally indestructible body was constantly sprayed with red blood, and when he transformed into a human body, he could clearly see the ferocious knife wound on his lower abdomen.
"Fang Hao, you damn bastard, ancestor, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
At this time, Patriarch Kunpeng no longer cared to think about how Fang Hao broke through the blockade. Anger instantly filled his chest. In anger, he directly abandoned the Ye family and his daughter and poured all his anger on Fang Hao.
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Suddenly the fist wind roared, and the killing intent was shocking!
Fang Hao, who had just escaped from the cage, didn't even have time to see the situation clearly before he fell into the violent attack of Master Kunpeng.
"You're an old man, you have quite a lot of strength, but it's a pity that it only ends here!"
Facing the violent offensive of Kunpeng Ancestor, Fang Hao didn't panic at all. With a wave of the mysterious sword in his hand, he easily neutralized all the strength of his fists.
Looking at Fang Hao who was safe and sound, Patriarch Kunpeng said with a trace of surprise in his eyes: "You can actually see the flaw in my attack, but the gap in realm is always something you can't make up for!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the burly Patriarch Kunpeng, with his beard and hair splayed out in the wind, and with a domineering aura, punched Fang Hao hard on the head from top to bottom.
"boom!"
The fierce and domineering fist wind tore through the void, and Fang Hao, who was originally in mid-air, instantly fell from the air and hit the ground like a meteorite falling to the ground, raising endless dust.
"Brother-in-law, are you okay?"
Seeing Fang Hao being robbed, Youlan, who was surrounded by the puppet dead soldiers, shouted anxiously, and her slim body was like a swimming fish, and she came to Fang Hao at the last moment.
"What can I do, but to deal with this old immortal, I really need to rely on your strength. You use the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Technique with all your strength, and leave the rest to me."
While speaking, Fang Hao reached out and held Youlan's slender fingers.
The moment the two people clasped their fingers together, the dark clouds in the sky closed and the moon closed, and the originally cloudless blue sky suddenly fell into the darkness of eternal night.
"Fang Hao, no matter what tricks you play, you will inevitably die. Kunpeng will swallow the sky!"
Taking advantage of the moment Fang Hao landed, Kunpeng Ancestor quickly repaired his injuries. Then, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the energy in the world rushed toward him crazily.
Even the father and daughter of the Ye family who were in the process of teaching their skills started to move involuntarily. Fortunately, Jun Motian appeared in time and blocked the ancestor Kunpeng's magical power.
But no matter what, the puppet dead soldiers who originally blocked Ao Xuan and others were directly crushed into blood-colored vitality and sucked into his belly the moment Patriarch Kunpeng displayed his peerless magical power.
With the replenishment of those puppet dead soldiers, Patriarch Kunpeng's cultivation level has been rising steadily, and he has gradually become capable of swallowing up the world.
"Fang Hao, why don't you take action! Once he absorbs enough vitality of heaven and earth, you will be dead!"
Jun Motian, who was protecting the Ye family's father and daughter, looked at Fang Hao, who was standing motionless, like an old monk in trance, and shouted anxiously.
"Is there any use in cramming for the moment? Now that I have absorbed enough vitality, I have stepped into the realm of true gods. You guys are just stepping stones on my road to success after all!"
Patriarch Kunpeng's body changed rapidly, instantly transforming from a burly white-haired old man to a hundred-foot-tall giant. When his palm fell, the entire sky fell into darkness.
Once the giant hand that covers the sky falls, the unsuspecting Fang Hao and Youlan will be crushed into minced meat in an instant.
Death is infinitely near!
"Damn it, don't hold me back even if you want to die. I had a chance to escape originally, but now it's fine. We all have to finish playing together!"
Jun Motian cursed in a low voice and tried his best to protect the Ye family and his daughter behind him. Although his eyes were fixed on Fang Hao, he was already desperate for Fang Hao.
But just when Jun Motian fell into despair, he found that Fang Hao, who had closed his eyes and was in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.
At that moment, Fang Hao smiled. Although the smile was very light, there was an indescribable calmness about it.
"Could it be that he still has a chance to turn defeat into victory?" A thought suddenly flashed in Jun Motian's mind.
However, he quickly denied it. Even if Fang Hao is indeed a fighting genius and even a demigod like himself is outclassed by him, what he is facing now is a true god!
Even if Patriarch Kunpeng only reaches the level of a true god in combat power, he is still a god.
How can man possibly fight with God? This is simply a fantasy.
"Time and years are like a knife, capable of killing people, gods and ghosts in the world!"
Fang Hao, who looked up at the sky, just said something lightly, then picked up the Xuan Dao in his hand and slashed slowly.
Whoosh!
At this moment, there was only a ray of sword light left between heaven and earth. Under this ray of sword light, Jun Motian subconsciously closed his eyes. When the sword light dissipated, Jun Motian felt as if tens of millions of years had passed.
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Bang!
Under his gaze, Fang Hao's sword fell and turned Patriarch Kunpeng's palm into powder.
"Click..."
However, this was only the beginning. As the sword light spread, Patriarch Kunpeng's body, which was a hundred feet tall, was covered with cracks like a porcelain doll.
"You...what kind of magical power is this..."
Patriarch Kunpeng looked down at his cracked body and asked Fang Hao.
Fang Hao let go of Youlan, took a deep breath and said, "This sword didn't have a name before, but since you asked, let's call it God-killing."
"What a good...Zhan Shen, I lost unjustly, but the power you just burst out is definitely beyond the control of a mortal. It won't be long before the immortal world will send people down, and you can't escape." Grandmaster Kunpeng said with difficulty.
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"I'm dead, so don't worry about me, just go on your way with peace of mind!" Fang Hao said, twitching the corner of his mouth.
"I am really unwilling to die in your hands... What a pity..."
"boom!"
Before Patriarch Kunpeng could finish speaking, his body was shattered into pieces, and blood flew everywhere, dyeing the entire ground a bloody red.
"Grandmaster Kunpeng is dead, and now it's up to you and me to settle the score."
After taking care of Patriarch Kunpeng, Fang Hao did not give up. Instead, he turned around and looked at Jun Motian who was standing not far away. (To be continued)