Chapter 352 Saving

"Capture, hum!"

Zhao Haoran's face is gloomy. This is not the first time he has faced such a situation. "Last time, he didn't succeed. Today, he also made you still have a baby."

A virtual shadow emerged behind Zhao Haoran. It was a giant as high as 100,000 feet, with his body. Only a few key places had simple coverings, and his whole body was full of power. His eyes were full of unruly light. Everything was not in his eyes, and nothing was worth his eyes.

At this moment, it trembled. Even if Mr. Han strongly urged it, it was still unwilling to take another step, as if there was something terrible in front of it.

The ancient gods and demons looked around and shouted in a low voice. The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the rain fell down.

The infinite power is crowding out the divine operator, making him unable to get close to Zhao Haoran's martial soul.

Without the cultivation of refining the soul into beads, the martial soul is still very weak and cannot be compared with the soul beads.

Once invaded by foreign objects, the cultivation is lost, and the ghost cannot be preserved.

There is no eternal enemy in the world. No matter how unwilling Mr. Han is, the most important task now is to help Zhao Haoran. The threat of the divine operator is too great.

Even Mr. Han, who is the most personal disciple, can't guarantee whether yesterday's master has other tricks. Only by forcibly killing the divine operator can he feel at ease.

"Then!"

Mr. Han's magical power converged into a stream, and the water flowed along a straight line to Zhao Haoran.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Haoran sucked these pure magical powers into his body.

"Fire!"

A small fire dragon wandered in Zhao Haoran's meridians, found the location of the divine operator, desperately releasing the fire energy of his body, and blocking the invading foreign enemy.

The shock has also been mobilized by Zhao Haoran's formula, forming a defense circle, which can more or less always play a role.

At this moment, Zhao Haoran's body has become a copper wall and iron wall, closely waiting for the martial soul, and the remaining magical power is layer by layer, just to block the way of the ghost of the divine operator.

"That's not enough." The sarcastic voice echoed in Zhao Haoran's mind.

"Break it all!"

aring, the whole meridians were shattered, Zhao Haoran's painful face was twisted, and an instinctive reaction deep into the bone marrow wanted to make him unconscious.

But at this time, coma means death, and the three souls fall asleep. It is much easier for the divine operator to get it.

I can't die yet! A strong idea supported Zhao Haoran, and he survived.

However, this was just the beginning. The small fire dragon collapsed into a fire power and merged into Zhao Haoran's body, and the barriers formed by the magical power were all turned into nothing at this moment. The magical power given by Mr. Han to Zhao Haoran disappeared.

The eyes of the ancient gods and demons showed a faint light, and the huge body showed the flexibility that was not commensurate with the body. The speed of pinching the magic formula was amazing. The initial power of the creation was also the only secret skill of gods and demons mastered by Zhao Haoran. At this moment, it was perfectly displayed.

The half-divine power in Zhao Haoran's body was rolled down, broke out of the body, and all the places passed were razed to the ground.

Dozens of feet in front of Zhao Haoran have become a chaotic situation in ancient times. The world is beginning to open, and everything starts from scratch.

Even Reiki has completely become a different appearance.

"Ancient gods and demons?" Instead, the frown of the divine operator stretched out.

If it is a real ancient god and demon, it is not to say that he is alone. Even if there are dozens more souls with the same cultivation, there is not much certainty to escape safely, but Zhao Haoran, who has only mastered a little strength, and relying on this as a basis, his heart has relaxed a lot.

God calculates one finger!

The slightly thin fingers are so inconspicuous and almost negligible in front of the groundbreaking energy.

But Zhao Haoran's eyes always stared, as if there was only one thing left in heaven and earth. There was nothing else. All the spirits of the divine operator were condensed on this finger.

This is the finger of divine calculation. Zhao Haoran can hear the accelerated heartbeat. This finger penetrated the long years and came directly to the ancient period, and dared to fight against the ancient gods and demons.

The power of the ancient gods and demons flew back. The phantom reluctantly looked at the divine operator, full of anger. This is not that the ancient gods and demons are not as good as the divine operators, but Zhao Haoran's cultivation, which is too far away to bear more ancient gods and demons.

"Even if I don't kill you, you can't get out of this soul martial arts continent. Ancient gods and demons are still not tolerated. Once known, countless star domains will come to hunt down." The divine operator looked leisurely, from Zhao Haoran's lower layers of protection to complete destruction, which was extremely slow to say, but it was only a few breaths.

The magic weapon of the divine operator still protects the periphery, and it can't be broken, and Zhao Haoran has no resistance anymore. All this seems to be a fore. Zhao Haoran can't escape death!

Zhaoran did not know whether he could get out of the soul martial arts continent, nor did he want to know. The power of ancient gods and demons has felt unusual since the desolate land came, and the occasional dream-like fantasy in front of him also made Zhao Haoran know that things would not be so simple.

But today, the enemy in front of him is the divine operator!

This man, who almost killed Zhao Haoran in the Linglong Sevenqiao Tower, now appears again, with the same purpose, explaining his divine arithmetic.

"After being taken away by me, you can dominate the world. What's wrong with it? It's revered by people in countless star domains. That wonderful feeling is difficult for you to enjoy in your life." Shenchanzi had an intoxicated expression.

Zhao Haoran didn't say anything. He was accumulating every strength, and opening his mouth became a luxury thing. Xiao Yueer stood in the distance, silent, and quietly looked at what happened in front of him, as if she had accepted his fate.

"Come on, integrating with me is good for you and me. What a wonderful thing to leave a wisp of divine consciousness for you and follow me to witness everything." The tone of the divine operator is full of charm. Only if Zhao Haoran resists less, it will be easier for him to give up. He can spend less energy and more confidence when fighting with Mr. Han.

Zhao Haoran was not moved at all. These words sounded good, but they had nothing to do with him.

The divine operator is extremely selfish, and even his apprentice will not let go. In order to survive the disaster, a total of eight apprentices, except for Mr. Han, who were alert in advance and escaped for their lives.

All the rest have sacrificed their lives for him, which is to take everything and create a place for yourself to be reborn.

As for the remaining wisp of divine knowledge, only fools will believe that cutting down the grass and rooting, the divine operator is absolutely not stupid, leaving a scourge, and no one will be willing to.

Looking at Zhao Haoran's not change, the divine operator's face is shady. He doesn't have so much time to delay. After staying in the soul martial arts continent for so long, he has never been waiting for a suitable opportunity. He can only constantly cultivate the dark soul people, so that they can absorb soul power for themselves and their lives can continue.

A turning point was vaguely calculated from Zhao Haoran, and the original idea of occupying the body of the Japanese soul was put on hold. Until today, he finally fulfilled tens of thousands of years of wishes.

Needless to say, the ghost turned into a streamer and penetrated into Zhao Haoran's body again.

Mr. Han was furious, but he had no choice but to scold Zhao Haoran for being stupid. In this way, he was mastered by the divine operator and had a strong body, which was even more difficult to deal with. There was an insoluble hatred between the two. Either you died or I died.

What's more, the divine operator is good at divine arithmetic. Once the opportunity is seized, there is really no possibility of escape. Everyone will be injured and weak. Taking advantage of the current poor state of the divine operator, it is the best time to kill him.

"The fire of the source burns everything in the world!"

The sudden words stunned the divine operator. Others may not know, but he is extremely familiar with the fire of the source. On that day, he broke into the crazy nest, and the powerful fire that destroyed the world almost destroyed his life.

How can a small person who returns to the soul also exert the fire of the source? has the world really changed?

There is still time to retreat in the future. A faint flame floats and is crumbling. It seems that it may be extinguished at any time, but it makes the color of the face of the divine operator change greatly, which is indeed the original fire.

Why does the power that the soul saint can't control appear on a small soul person?

The ghost is eager to get rid of Zhao Haoran's body. At this time, he is no longer a popular man, but a bomb that can be detonated at any time. Once he is burned by the fire of the source, neither the ghost nor the body will turn into ashes without resistance, and there is nothing he can do.

Unless the strong man who really mastered the water of the source, water and fire may not be afraid.

But with the cultivation of the divine operator, I just touched the edge of the original power. I still have a long way to control it. If I don't escape at this moment, I will wait for when.

"It's easier to come in than to go out!" I don't know when Zhao Haoran's body appeared a barrier, blocking the way of the divine operator's retreat. All this was going on quietly. He didn't notice that a dying soul man dared to do such a thing.

The tide-like power gushed out. At this moment, it is a true manifestation of the power of the divine operator.

Soul saint, a supreme existence.

Zhao Haoran, a soul man who has not yet touched the soul to become beads, is so big that the gap is unimaginable.

"If you want to trap the old man, you are still far away."

A long gun condensed by magical power wants to directly penetrate Zhao Haoran's body and break out.

But I saw several water droplets tightly wrapped, and the long gun disappeared, which made the divine operator stunned and did not understand what had happened.

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