"My domain... was actually broken by you! How is this possible!"
Mien Qianjue, who had originally unleashed all his strength and prepared to completely annihilate Fang Hao, fell from the peak to the bottom in an instant.
Mie Qianjue, who stood on top of the Yin Dragon condensed by ghost evil energy, looked at Fang Hao with a shocked expression, feeling extremely flustered in his heart.
As a nine-turn ghost cultivator, once his realm is released, even a powerful saint will be subject to infinite restrictions. Only by risking his life in a fight can he break free.
However, Fang Hao not only did not waste any effort, he even easily broke through the ghost realm that he had always been proud of, right under his nose.
This is no longer a provocation, but a direct slap in the face!
"What? Are you so shocked by my domineering attitude that you have nothing to say! To be honest, I really want to keep a low profile, but it's a pity that you just like to force me to do something!" Fang Hao shrugged indifferently.
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"We haven't seen each other for just a few months. I didn't expect Brother Fang to be so powerful. Previously, I was worried that he would get into trouble if he killed Guizhao. Now it seems that I am actually worried about his colleagues in Hell.
Already."
Hong Lian, who was watching not far away, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Hao confronting Mie Qian.
When she first met Fang Hao, he was just a monk in the demigod realm, but in just a few months, Fang Hao had become a world-class figure who could rival Ming Lord.
The gap is as big as a chasm. Looking at the younger generation in the Daluo world, no one can compare with Fang Hao.
Hong Lian naturally didn't know that the reason why Fang Hao was able to do all this so easily was that, apart from his own cultivation, the most important thing was that the Black Fire Turtle was secretly assisting him.
Breaking the realm and using the power of heaven and earth is the most direct way.
Although Fang Hao did not sacrifice the best divine stone, don't forget that the Black Fire Turtle swallowed a divine dragon crystal in Longdu City.
This god-level dragon crystal not only contains the remnant soul of the blue dragon, but also contains the mighty power of heaven and earth that is larger and more pure than the top-grade sacred stone.
Moreover, compared to the premise that the best divine stone requires Fang Hao to activate it, the mysterious fire turtle provides Fang Hao with the power of heaven and earth, which is faster and more secretive.
Moreover, because it is the power provided by the Black Fire Turtle, Fang Hao's own aura will not change much. It will only change at the moment when this power is used.
Therefore, even with the spiritual consciousness of Jiu Qianjue, a nine-turn ghost cultivator, he did not realize how Fang Hao broke through his ghost realm.
But now, he didn't have time to think about this problem anymore, because Fang Hao had already used the Xuan Dao and started to counterattack.
"hold head high!"
At the moment when Fang Hao exploded, the nine divine dragon shadows behind him directly transformed into one, evolving into the ancestral dragon shadow.
Fang Hao, who was in the phantom of the ancestral dragon, was like a creation god who created chaos. He held a mysterious sword that emitted an astonishing blood light and struck directly at the black dragon condensed by the evil spirit.
"roar!"
The black dragon roared ferociously and rushed towards Fang Hao without fear of death.
However, before it could touch Fang Hao's body, it was split into two halves by the sharp blade of the Xuan Dao.
"Fang Hao, you are so good, we will meet again later!"
When the black dragon was killed by Fang Hao, Mie Qianjue, who was originally standing on the dragon's back, saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and ran away, without any of his previous arrogance.
"It's too late to run away now!"
Looking at Miu Qianjue, who was as fast as lightning, Fang Hao's eyes turned cold, and his body instantly overlapped with the phantom of the ancestor dragon.
"boom!"
In an instant, an overwhelming and world-shaking dragon power enveloped the entire ghost world.
Fang Hao, who merged the phantom of the ancestral dragon with the majestic power of heaven and earth, was really like the resurrection of the ancient ancestral dragon. When he raised his hand, his palm turned into a world-shaking dragon claw, grabbing at the running Mien Qianjue.
"Rumble..."
Wherever the dragon claws touched, the void turned into powder like tofu cubes. What made Mie Qianjue even more desperate was that no matter how he increased his speed, the dragon claws behind him remained as firm as tarsal maggots.
It locked his breath.
"Damn it, even if I fight with you, I don't believe that I, a nine-level ghost cultivator, can't do anything to you, a brat!"
Mien Qianjue, who was forced into a desperate situation by Fang Hao, gave up the opportunity to escape, used all her strength, and began to fight head-on with Fang Hao!
The cold ghost energy and the mighty dragon energy collided violently in an instant, instantly turning the buildings within a thousand miles into nothingness.
If it weren't for Fengdu's ghostly space barrier, which was blessed by special laws, the collision just now would have been enough to completely level this world.
"Ahem...Boy, I told you before that you are nothing more than that. As a ninth-level ghost cultivator, I am definitely not something you can match!"
Mie Qianjue's body, which was only five feet tall, was not crushed under the claws of the Heaven-Zhiding Dragon. Instead, he gritted his teeth and held on! Even though his face was still extremely pale at this time, he did not suffer serious injuries from the impact.
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"If you were to destroy it so easily, the Nine-Revolution Ghost Cultivator would be too wet. However, I made such a big noise just now. Neither Cangsong nor Cui Fujun was alerted. It seems that they have successfully entered.
In the imperial mausoleum."
Fang Hao ignored Mi Qianjue, but suddenly thought of something crucial.
Naturally, the fight between Mie Qianjue and Mie Qianjue caused such a big commotion. Judging from the general situation, it is absolutely impossible for Cangsong and Cui Fujun to not notice it at all.
And since Mie Qianjue is a member of the Yinsi, they will definitely not sit idly by and ignore it.
The only reasonable explanation at the moment is that Cangsong and Cui Fujun have already entered the imperial mausoleum and started looking for the great weapon left by Emperor Fengdu.
"Even if you know, so what? Don't think that because you can beat me, you are qualified to fight against Fujun. With your cultivation, you are definitely no match for Fujun!"
Mie Qianjue gritted his teeth and was not worried that Fang Hao knew that Cui Fujun and Cangsong had entered the imperial mausoleum. Instead, he was somewhat looking forward to Fang Hao entering the imperial mausoleum.
In his opinion, even though Fang Hao easily broke through his ghost realm and defeated himself, he still had no chance of winning against Cui Fujun.
"I must go to the Imperial Tomb, but before that, I must get rid of you first."
After confirming his guess, Fang Hao did not immediately leave for the imperial mausoleum. Instead, he raised the Xuan Dao in his hand and slashed through the air again!
In an instant, shocking blood filled the entire void, and Mie Qianjue, who was already unable to hold on, was directly bombarded by Fang Hao's sky-cutting sword!
Bang!
The next moment, Mie Qianjue's body was split in half with a knife, a wisp of black shadow flew out of his head, and disappeared from Fang Hao's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Brother Fang, this is the natal ghost of Ji Qianjue. You must not let him escape, otherwise he may be reborn at any time!" Hong Lian looked at the black shadow that escaped instantly and faced Fang Hao.
exclaimed.
Fang Haofeng smiled lightly and said: "This guy is not good at fighting, and his running speed is quite fast, but let him go. The body of this nine-turn ghost cultivator will be of great use to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Hao directly waved his hand and grabbed Mi Qianjue's body that was split into two halves.
"The body of a ghost cultivator, the power of evil spirits, the fusion of the divine fetus, the world and the world!"
Fang Hao shook his hands slightly, and the ruined body instantly turned into the most essence of cold evil energy, which was forcibly poured into the ancient divine fetus by Fang Hao. (To be continued)