Chapter 424 Borrowing

From beginning to end, Zhao Haoran did not see through the saint's purpose. No matter how strange others are, they will always have a clear idea.

But she seems to adjust her purpose with the development of things, which is very awkward.

Before, for the blood of the Phoenix, Huangfuming has agreed, but she is still dissatisfied. She wants to firmly grasp Zhao Haoran and does not hesitate to turn against Huangfuming.

"Do you want to be the enemy of our Huangfu family?" Huangfu was furious.

The golden man's face has changed greatly, and the power of the Guardian family has long been heard of, because an unknown person is not worth competing with the Huangfu family, but at this moment, he can only think about it and has no right to speak at all.

"So what?" The saint didn't seem to care at all, and an unproportunate determination appeared on her slightly immature face.

"Thousands of Taoism, turn the world around!"

A huge landscape map covers the sky and the sun, falling down countless bones, most of which are shining with strange light, which are unique to those who only have before refining their souls into pearls.

Their skeleton has been separated from the secular world, so it will become brilliant.

Every skeleton seems to have its own life, with the unwillingness of death, the will to live, the creaking mouth, and still chanting spells.

It is also the first time that Zhao Haoran has seen the spectacular scene of countless strong men exerting their magical powers at the same time.

Compared with his lifetime, his cultivation must have fallen, but the victory lies in the huge number. What kind of concept is it?

spread all over the traceless mountain, and the activities of heaven and earth can no longer be described as grumpy. Zhao Haoran felt as if there was an inexplicable force dragging his body, almost tearing to pieces.

Fortunately, I have a solid body, otherwise I will never be able to withstand this kind of attack.

Countless Taoist magical power piled up layer by layer, and the target pointed directly at the saint. Zhao Haoran, who was not far away, almost stopped breathing. Such a powerful magical power has excluded everything.

Who can stop it!

The saint had no extra movements. As soon as she raised her hand, the faint silver light flew, and the manic bones all calmed down, and the divine smoke in the sky disappeared.

What a powerful cultivation this is. Zhao Haoran widened his eyes and refused to let go of any of the details.

The peak confrontation of the soul saint is not something that anyone can see.

The saint of Tianmen is incomparable. Huangfu is murderous. Such existence is absolutely unacceptable.

Everyone knows that there are many strong people on Mercury. The Huangfu family is left alone. The two sides keep a distance and do not interfere with each other, and there will be no major problems.

Then the suddenly emerging saint of Tianmen broke the balance.

The guardian family cannot allow anything out of control, and the heavenly saint in front of him is a clear example.

The saint of Tianmen was abnormal**. Her bright eyes looked at Huangfuming, as if she had thought of something. She sighed, picked up Zhao Haoran, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Huang Fuming crushed the head of the golden man, his brain splashed, and he looked extremely ferocious with blood on his face.

Huangfu Duanyang was trembling and dared not speak. It was the first time he saw such an angry ancestor.

"Yang'er."

"There!" Huangfu Duanyang lowered his eyebrows and spoke a little trembling.

"Tianmen disoed and ordered Huang Mo Xingyu to pursue and kill. There is no place for them here!"

Huangfu Duanyang nodded slightly. He knew that this sentence was not said to him, but to the people beside him. The guardian family, which had been silent for many years, seemed to have been forgotten by many people.

Only blood can arouse the memories of many people.

Caught Huangfu Duanyang, Huangfu didn't say goodbye, and disappeared without a trace.

The Tianmen is about to end. This is everyone's idea. Yang Ding couldn't help frowning, looking at the disappearing figure and gradually fading away.

Cool and slightly sad, "Master Frog, what should I do?"

Master Frog said, "Amitabha", "It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a misfortune that can't be avoided."

The sky of Mercury has changed since the moment Zhao Haoran stepped in.

"Where are you taking me?"

"What on earth are you going to do with me?"

“...”

I haven't spoken for a long time. Even Zhao Haoran's nature can't help asking questions. The saint of Tianmen has been taking him to the distance, and I don't know how far he has gone. Anyway, he must have been out of Mercury.

With a faint smile on her face, she doesn't seem to have too much malice, but even if there is any malice, there is not too much room for resistance with Zhao Haoran's cultivation.

This girl who can compete with Huangfuming head-on will not be easy to deal with.

I don't know how far he has gone. Anyway, Zhao Haoran's head has been a little dizzy during the movement, and he stopped on the fragrant grass everywhere.

The flowing river is right in front of us, and the mountains in the distance are blue, showing infinite vitality.

It seems that in a basin, Zhao Haoran made a rough judgment. Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of the purpose of the heavenly gate saint, so he simply didn't think about it.

His cultivation has been completely sealed. Even if he has the ability to break through the seal, Zhao Haoran is too lazy to try, because in front of the saint of Tianmen, he seems to be ** naked, without any privacy, so there is no need to humiliate himself.

"I'm 20 years old. From the day of my memory, I have been the saint of Tianmen."

The saint of Tianmen ignored Zhao Haoran and seemed to be talking to herself, but Zhao Haoran was still curious to listen and didn't know what the saint planned.

At the age of 20, he was still shocked. Unexpectedly, the saint of Tianmen was really so young, so her cultivation was the most shocking.

"I can see through everything, including the age of a soul man, the magic power he is good at, and even everything he has done before, which has not escaped my sight."

The saint of Tianmen was really terrible. Zhao Haoran had such an idea in his heart, but she immediately dispelled it. She should have found out.

The saint of Tianmen smiled at Zhao Haoran, "Don't be afraid, I don't mean anything."

"Every believer believes in me, and I also love every believer and punishes evil and promote good. Later, it became their so-called gate of heaven. In fact, I am the only one."

Zhao Haoran was stunned. He didn't expect that there was only one saint in Tianmen. I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"Seeing through the ugliness of the world, I don't want any kind believer to suffer, so I use my ability to help them get through difficult times."

"Later, until one day, I found that my life was coming to an end, but my followers could not be unprotected, and I needed another saint to replace me."

Zhao Haoran was confused for a moment. He was not the best candidate for a saint.

"People in the world are affected by external pollution, and I used my ten-year life to calculate that the next generation of saints must be self-centered."

Zhao Haoran couldn't help interrupting, "But what does this have to do with me?"

The saint stared at him, "Yes, I went to the fire phoenix nest this time, that is, according to the guidance, I can give birth to the blood of the fire phoenix, and you are the father of the saint."

Her sincerity told Zhao Haoran that she did not lie. It was inexplicable that such a ridiculous thing happened to her.

From the simple words of the saint, Zhao Haoran also probably learned everything she wanted to know. They seemed to have been passed down from generation to generation and did not need to practice. They were born with extraordinary ability to know the past. Now the saint came to him just to get vaccinated.

"What if I don't agree?" Zhao Haoran is very uncomfortable.

The holy goddess was calm, "No, all this has already been doomed."

"Doomed?" Naturally, Zhao Haoran doesn't believe it. He only believes in himself. There is nothing doomed in the world.

A powerful soul person can indeed rely on cultivation to vaguely judge the changes that may happen in the future. Then things are man-made, and a few changes will affect the end of a thing. Who dares to say that it is doomed?

"A year later, I will give birth to a daughter, who is the saint of the new generation."

After saying this, Zhao Haoran felt distracted. He secretly shouted bad, but he was unable to control it. He only felt that a pair of tender white hands grabbed his storage bag, and a bottle of Phoenix's blood was missing.

All fell into the belly of the saint of Tianmen, and the clothes slipped to the ground.

The strange heat rose from the bottom of his heart. Zhao Haoran couldn't help himself, and his vision became more and more blurred.

When she woke up, she didn't know how long it had been. There was no change in front of her, but the saint didn't know where she was, and she seemed to be able to smell her unique question.

Zhao Haoran patted his head. What's going on?

The seal of his body has been lifted, and Zhao Haoran didn't think much about it. He resumed his cultivation before making plans.

Running the soul power, I suddenly felt a shock. I don't know when the power of faith has become so strong. If you think about it carefully, maybe it has something to do with the Holy Lady of Tianmen.

Before the demon Fit appeared, Zhao Haoran's soul power was almost exhausted, and his body also suffered great trauma. He had not escaped from the fire phoenix nest and suffered changes.

After being encroached on his body, he had no choice but to attack his body. Although he drove away the demon Fit, he left a mess.

Zhaoran could only smile bitterly. He didn't know when his body became a popular man. Many people wanted to compete, and the one he met was stronger than the other.

There are ten bottles of phoenix blood collected, each of which contains no more than ten drops. The fire soul power contained in each drop is extremely strong. The white-dressed knife took one bottle, and the heavenly maiden drank one bottle. Now there are still eight bottles left. It can be said that the biggest winner of the fire phoenix nest this time is Zhao. Haoran.

Nowadays, the soul power can't circulate normally. I'm afraid that he can't afford it for a long time. He knows best the magic of burning fire.