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Chapter 296 Who Dare to Fight 6

How can Zhao Haoran make him want? The strong man who is one with the Japanese soul has completely put aside the same level, the power of semi-divine power and the power of complete magic power. The difference is really too big. If it hadn't been for the magic of the killing spell, there is no comparison between the two.

Not to mention the superb cultivation of Hai Chengfeng, which has touched the realm of soul refining into beads.

The golden corpse came out of the ruins with the breath of the soul. Even Zhao Haoran could no longer associate it with the previous corpse.

It's just that the look is a little dull, which is still very different from ordinary souls.

His cultivation has soared several times, breaking through to the peak of three days in one fell swoop. It is vaguely similar to the breath of the strong man who returned to the originality. I don't know why, but it is still the peak of three days. There is an invisible diaphragm that makes his cultivation unable to go further.

"Lord... Master." Jin Fugu's corpse was still not clear, but Zhao Haoran could still hear what he said.

Since ancient times, he has never heard of such a strange ancient corpse. Zhao Haoran can't care about it at this moment. He raised his hand and pointed, and the golden Fu ancient corpse instantly understood what he meant.

The golden rune on his body began to circulate and turned into a strange seal character, which was said to be a seal character because Zhao Haoran had seen it, but he did not recognize it.

This breath is very similar to the power of magic power. Zhao Haoran's heart moved. It turned out that the golden rune ancient corpse can also be the magic power. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

I thought it was just a powerful ancient corpse responsible for guarding the Linglong Sevenqiao Tower. The higher Zhao Haoran's cultivation, the smaller his role. He has never paid much attention to it. Now it seems that the previous idea was completely wrong.

The things that the divine operator has are not simple, but unfortunately, the extinguishing lamp in the storage bag does not have lamp oil, otherwise it can drive this treasure and kill it with one blow!

Even the golden corpse is not an ordinary refining corpse.

Hai Chengfeng's face is not good, and a soul man at the peak of three days is still not a great threat to him, but the sudden appearance of the ancient corpse of Jinfu made him very surprised that he had never realized where this person was hiding.

The five mountains rumbled and formed a circle, and the sea was in the center of the wind.

The power of the magic power was easily stopped by the golden rune ancient corpse. The seal character is very mysterious. The sea ride on the wind can't guess the origin of the golden rune ancient corpse for a moment. He only thinks that it is a strong man who has been hidden for too long. He used the already extinct magic power, but he did not expect that the golden rune ancient corpse is not a soul at all, but a person who devoured countless souls to form. It looks like this.

The corpse is completely restrained, unless the golden corpse is actively displayed, it is difficult for others to find it.

"What's the pain? You can only let your friends be buried with you. There are too many changes in this wedding banquet that can't be said in the words of the sea breeze.

"Well, whoever dies may live." Zhao Haoran is tit-for-tat.

Hai Chengfeng will kill this person. Haiya was indirectly killed by him, and the hope of rebirth is all tied to him. No matter from which way, Zhao Haoran has a reason to kill him.

The sea sneered and clapped its palms, just like the huge wave, which fell from the sky and seemed to have follow-up power and continued.

What about the power of magic power? Zhao Haoran pinched the magic formula. The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the momentum was not inferior to the sea and the wind. The sea breeze in the distance sighed secretly. Unexpectedly, there was an unimaginable gap between him and Zhao Haoran. It was ridiculous that he still wanted to kill the other party, which was simply delusional.

The golden rune felt the crisis, and the golden runes flashed again. A completely different seal word appeared, and the corpse still spread. Within thousands of miles, there was a fog, full of a strong smell, pervasive, and wanted to invade the martial soul.

It seems that such a terrible ability has not been fully controlled, and even Zhao Haoran has received some influence, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly and the power of semi-divine power instantly expels those corpses.

However, those fierce beasts controlled by Zhao Haoran did not have that kind of good luck. They had no intelligence and did not know how to resist. They exploded and died in an instant. The continuous loud noise set off earth waves and hit the sky. There was a rain of earth that lasted for half a column of incense before stopping.

The three-day soul who followed the sea breeze and Tao had more or less some abnormalities. Obviously, they were injured. Only the ruthless Taoist stone sculpture not far away was safe and sound. The earth and rain did not fall at all, as if there was an invisible barrier to exclude all the dust.

"Diao Bug Trick, open it!" The sound of the sea riding the wind was like a sharp sword, and the corpse gas cracked a gap of more than a foot wide.

The power of magic gushed out and swept through.

The powerful power that made people palpitate arrived in an instant, and Zhao Haoran and the ancient corpse of Jinfu retreated hundreds of feet at the same time before stopping.

The golden charm shined and blocked most of the impact for him, and Zhao Haoran was not so lucky. His body, which had just been reshaped by the power of thunder and lightning, broke into powder, but the powerful vitality made him recover again. This was just a momentary effort, but Zhao Haoran did really experience that unbearable pain.

This is just the beginning. The power of magic is endless, and Zhao Haoran's body shattered again and then recovered.

It was repeated more than a dozen times in a row before stopping. Zhao Haoran gasped and his face turned pale. The pain that made people collapse was terrible in words.

"What a hard bone." The sea flew in the wind and was surrounded by looming blue light. Zhao Haoran knew that this was a vision that only produced by the blue sea's silence and cultivation to a very deep extent. "I want to take a closer look at what soul art you have practiced."

The golden rune ancient corpse roared angrily and rushed up. The sea wind just waved its hand and dimmed the light of the rune on the golden rune ancient corpse and was no longer able to stand up.

Zhao Haoran's heart is bitter. Sure enough, the gap is too big. The cultivation of transforming into one is really unmatched.

After grabbing it, Zhao Haoran's body shattered again. Although the vitality in the thunder was strong, it was not endless. Now the speed of his body's recovery has been much slower.

Zhao Haoran can feel it, and I'm afraid that the vitality that can reshape his body will soon be exhausted!

"So that's it. No wonder you can resist the disaster." Hai Chengfeng smiled, and it seems that this time it is not completely harvestless. "Around the wedding banquet between Lanhaizong and Wudang faction, you died unjustly, and there are so many souls buried with you."

"Yes!"

Zhao Haoran's secluded voice seemed to come from afar. The sea was stunned by the wind. His head was dark, and the originally clear sky was gloomy again.

The face is getting whiter and whiter, without a trace of blood.

The sea thumped in the wind. What is that!

Finally, he waited for an opportunity to take action. Zhao Haoran's eyes were fierce and tyranical. Hai Chengfeng only felt cold and shed a few drops of cold sweat.

"Death without repentance!" Hai Chengfeng suddenly became angry and became afraid under the gaze of the first three days, which was really a great shame.

A huge thing smashed down, and the sea followed the wind. The final root turned out to be Zhao Haoran's right arm!

The right arm of the ancient gods and demons is so big, but the sea has never heard of the wind, let alone its power, but it also feels its extraordinary and dares not despise it.

In the blink of an eye, layers of protection are laid down, each of which is a complete magical power, which contains the understanding of the power of the sea wind.

The sea wind is still a little uneasy, offering a water cup-shaped magic weapon, emitting a burst of fragrance.

Once used, countless water droplets float around, which seem to be arranged in a specific way.

If you want to fight hard, well, I'll give you this opportunity. Zhao Haoran's demigod power all surged out, and the magnificent mountain turned into by the right arm of the gods and demons soared again, which instantly facilitates the collision of defense under the sea and the wind.

Its speed does not decrease at all, but increases a lot. The defense laid by this layer of magic power is like paper paste, and there is no threat at all.

Hai was shocked by the wind and retreated sharply. It seemed that he was ready to evacuate, but this distance, coupled with the strong pressure brought by the right arm of the gods and demons, could not escape for a moment.

Hai Chengfeng soon understood the key. A few mouthfuls of blood spewed out continuously. The magic weapon of the water cup was shining, and those water droplets also emitted a strange light, as if some thin lines invisible to the naked eye stringed all the water droplets, forming a strange protective array.

As soon as the right arm of the god and demon touched it, it sank deeply, but it was not hurt to ride the sea and the wind.

Soft as boneless, that's the feeling. The right arm of the god and demon seemed to hit the cotton. That feeling made Zhao Haoran feel uncomfortable and wanted to spit blood.

"Break! Broken! Broken!"

Zhao Haoran's breath suddenly grew, which was completely inconsistent with his cultivation. The god and demon's right arm seemed to feel something. Under the earthquake of the mountain, all the water droplets dissipated, and even the water cup magic weapon in the hands of the sea breeze fell to the ground.

With a loud noise, the ground collapsed to form a canyon. The breath of the sea and the wind slowly dissipated, but there was still a little escape. Zhao Haoran was unable to control it. He had consumed all his power. Anyway, he finally left the sea to ride the wind and search for his memory and storage bags. , you can always find something related to the art of sealing.

Hai Fengtao and several people moved and were in a shock for a long time. The blow just now was really too terrible. There was no skill, but pure power. Under this power, there was no desire to resist at all. Even a figure like Hai Chengfeng still could not escape.

Zhao Haoran is definitely the first person to create heaven and earth in the soul martial arts continent. He has practiced for less than 500 years and killed the old monster of Lan Haizong who has lived for many years.