Chapter 373 In the boundless realm

I don't know what language to use to describe it. The golden-winged roc turned into a human body, opened his mouth wide, and never closed it. Since his birth, there has been few things that can make him so gaffe.

Extraterritorial turbulence is located at the junction of various planets. There is no cultivation of unity. It has been attacked by the wind here and is ecstatic.

A ray of light suddenly appeared in the extraterritorial turbulence that was always in the dark, like a thin line of fluorescence at night. I don't know how far it has penetrated, and the sight is within the reach of the light.

The range of the thin line gradually expanded, rolling up the darkness and forming a bright gate.

There are two people standing in the door, one is Deacon Wang and the other is Huangfuxiong.

The object is extremely reversed, and the killing spell that was originally full of the darkness of the world now brings people a sense of tranquility and peace.

Zhao Haoran's eyes glowed strangely, and even the golden-winged roc next to him seemed to be a little more clear.

"Chinese magic power?"

Deacon Wang shook his head and denied his thoughts. From his experience, he could naturally judge the gap between the middle and lower magic.

However, this power is not far from the magic power of Zhongpin.

After a few taps in the void, Deacon Wang once again overturned his previous understanding of Zhao Haoran.

This junior is indeed not bad, far beyond the soul of the same level, and the ordinary soul refiner may not be an opponent.

This magic power is extremely strong, but in the eyes of Wang Deacon, it is still not enough.

Suddenly, there was an illusion of a fierce beast. He was not angry and arrogant. As soon as he opened his mouth and sucked, the door formed by the bright light began to close, but in one breath, the thin light could no longer support it and completely disappeared.

Next, the beast stared at Zhao Haoran again.

Crossing the distance and sucking his body, Zhao Haoran moved forward uncontrollably.

The golden-winged Dapeng wanted to help, but the suction was so strong that he couldn't take care of himself.

The suction power suddenly increased, but it was empty, as if passing through the air. Zhao Haoran was just an illusion.

Vaporizing the body, without any aggression, or even defensive soul art, can often have a magical effect when used in the right place.

Deacon Wang almost wanted to spit blood, but he threw himself into the air with all his strength. His face became worse and worse, but the turbid light in his eyes slowly faded away.

A short moment is enough for a strong man like Wang Deacon. If it hadn't been for Huang Fuxiong, I'm afraid it would have been faster.

"What else do you have? I want to take a closer look." Deacon Wang was condescending and seemed to be the master of fate. This feeling made Zhao Haoran very uncomfortable. He did not allow anyone to dominate his fate. Everything about himself was in his own hands.

The momentum continues to rise, and invisibly suddenly rises, which makes Deacon Wang even more amazing. No wonder Huangfu Xiong will let him take action. Although it is mainly because he passes through this place and solves this problem by the way, if he really speaks, I'm afraid he may not be able to complete this task by another person.

Huangfuxiong's words, he has believed seven points. Such a figure does have the strength to challenge people with higher cultivation.

Zhao Haoran looked at the terrible one-eyed old man not far away, the Huangfu family, I will not forget this day!

Huang Fuxiong read some information from Zhao Haoran's eyes that surprised him, "Concubine Wang..."

"Don't say anything!" Deacon Wang didn't like to be disturbed, but because of Huang Fuxiong's identity as the housekeeper, he did not dare to be too presumptuous. Instead, others would be seriously injured and rest at home for a hundred years.

There was no action, but Zhao Haoran sensed the extreme danger, just like he felt the search of Deacon Wang before.

A turbid light shone in his eyes, and the meteorites of extraterritorial turbulence were swallowed up without approaching.

The holy breath radiates in all directions, and a golden Buddha statue doesn't know where to appear.

The supreme Buddha, the founder of Brahma.

His reclusive son has been passed down to this day, and has fallen into the hands of Zhao Haoran, leaving a lot of unheirable secrets of the Brah sect.

After visualized the Buddha statue, and then borrowed their power, many disciples of the Brahma sect kept wanting to get the recognition of the Buddha statue with a sincere heart.

However, Zhao Haoran used a completely different approach, but some statues, no matter how strong they are, are now only dead and their spirituality is limited. When the unique soul power of Brahma's cultivation reaches a certain level, it is natural to visualize success.

Therefore, Zhao Haoran imitated the soul power of Brahma, which was not a difficult thing for him. After several more attempts, he was completed.

However, due to the limited time, I also mastered this supreme Buddha.

The soul power of Brahjong's cultivation is mellow, and there is a kind of inclusive tolerance, and Zhao Haoran soon understood the key.

No matter what kind of soul method it is, it is connected in many places.

Zhao Haoran believes that he is not a genius with high understanding, but he is good at thinking and reasoning.

Deacon's face changed color for the first time. Who is this boy? First, he killed the extremely powerful power, which is almost comparable to the middle-grade magic power, and then the magic power of Brahma. A person can practice a variety of magical powers, but these two magical powers are clearly contradictory. How can they appear? On the body of a person.

If he knows that Zhao Haoran's martial soul is a whole series, I'm afraid he will be even more surprised. Zhao Haoran himself can't say why. Anyway, it can be done. It's that simple.

The gap in cultivation is in front of us, which can't tolerate any falsehood.

Zhao Haoran poured out everything, and it was just half a column of incense. The supreme Buddha faded, and the rest of the light golden light surrounded him, like a loyal Brahman.

In fact, all teachings are false. Any sect, including Brahma, promotes in mortal worlds only for one thing - the power of faith.

Although he doesn't know how beneficial the power of faith is, Zhao Haoran obviously noticed that the wheel seems to have done a lot for the power of faith.

The craziest thing I have seen must be the divine operator. He controls a race, only for the power of faith. In addition to recovering the injury, it must have another role.

All this is still a little far away from Zhao Haoran. Now, he has felt the power of faith in Deacon Wang. Is it possible that those strong people who refine their souls into beads need the power of faith?

The doctrine is used to fool ordinary people. Zhao Haoran will naturally not become a follower of Brahma. He only believes in himself!

But all this is completely different in the eyes of Deacon Wang, "Who are you from Brahma?"

Zhao Haoran had a calm face and didn't say anything.

Wang Dealy hesitated for a moment, "No matter who you are, you have provoked my Huangfu family, and you are determined not to please me. Even if you are from Brahma, I have to take your life today."

Huangfuxiong was also shocked. What kind of sect Fanzong is? Maybe others don't know it, but he understands it very well.

This sect, which is full of the whole Huangmo Star Domain, is deeply rooted in power, and even the guardian Huangfu family dares not speak presumptuously.

The golden-winged roc just stood quietly beside Zhao Haoran's voice. He had agreed with Zhao Haoran as the master in his heart. No matter when he was, he would never leave him, and he was also convinced that if he was in danger, Zhao Haoran would never ignore it.

"Fire!"

"Yan!"

"Yan!"

Zhao Haoran no longer waited and chose to take the initiative to take action. The loud roar can still spread far and far outside the domain.

The fierce beast behind Deacon Wang appeared again. Seeing the little fire dragon, he came and jumped out, but shouted loudly, and the shock wave became a shock wave, sweeping away everything in a straight line.

Fortunately, there is no host planet near here, otherwise it must be a disaster. Mortal people always live in ignorance.

Natural and man-made disasters and bitter struggles, but they don't know that the natural disasters in their eyes are brought by those so-called immortals. The daily offerings do not bring peace and happiness, but dispensable believers and soul-making souls into beads don't care. Kill them. Anyway, they can't bring much power of faith.

The little fire dragon waved its tail and heard a crackling sound, which seemed to have hit Deacon Wang's fierce beast.

It looked more ferocious, and it rushed up without hesitation, entangled with each other and deadlocked.

It's not that Zhao Haoran doesn't want to leave, but there is no way to go at all. The air machine is locked, and it is a deadly magic attack.

If you don't kill at this moment, it will become a big trouble in the future. Such a sentence pops up in Deacon Wang's mind.

The one-eyes are slightly narrow, and it looks more and more ugly.

A pair of white palms that were completely disparate with their faces stretched out. Deacon Wang's fingers were slender, like a gorgeous girl in 1928, crystal clear, with a different charm, and grabbed over.

Zhao Haoran's heart was shocked. The power of the rules and Wang Deacon's grip suffocated him, as if a boulder hit his atrium, which was heavy and unbearable.

The gap between the strong man who refines his soul into beads is also very big.

Mr. Han's rule power is more like a child's plaything than Deacon Wang in front of him.

The vast rules were suppressed, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously, with the same mentality as mortals in the face of unresistible disasters.

Rules, the rules of heaven and earth, are the will of heaven and earth and are not allowed to resist.

Unfortunately, its target this time is Zhao Haoran.

The unwillingness to give up made Deacon made Dea's heart uneasy. It was the first time he saw such a look. In the past, he did not need the power of rules to deal with the soul of Huayuan. He went down to ensure that he would have no place to die. This time, his opponent made him lose his previous self-confidence.

is completely beyond his usual cognition. Deacon Wang's one-eyed light flashed, and his crystal palm seemed to be the whole world.

The inexplicable familiar force surged wildly again. The huge pressure on Zhao Haoran found a vent, and Zhou Sheng formed an invisible barrier.