Chapter 440 Kill the World

Zhao Haoran has become a synonym for elixir. The strong man who refines his soul into beads needs to use it to enhance his cultivation, and the soul who reunifies the yuan can increase his longevity, especially for those souls who are about to die, even if they fight for their lives.

What's more, Zhao Haoran is just a cultivation of Huayuan, and several people will be afraid of him.

The world is impermanent, this is the rule, the law of the jungle.

The yellow-haired soul man shrank his head. No matter how fast he ran here, he was a little timid. After retreating a hundred feet, he was slightly relieved. This short distance didn't even take a breath of time, but he was confident that he could escape safely.

"Brother, kill him, this old bastard can't do it." The yellow-haired soul laughed arrogantly, which made people want to kick him, but his speed was too fast to catch up.

Zhao Haoran ignored him, and the strong body brought by Dayan's burning of fire made him fearless.

The sapling absorbed the power of rules and rested peacefully in his body. Elder Zhao was in a mess. An unimaginable powerful opponent, a soul person who was reunified, actually had such a terrible means. It was really unexpected that the king's rules could not help him.

"Even if you have an extremely spiritual magic weapon, you will definitely die today." Elder Zhao believes that the sapling is an extremely spiritual magic weapon. In addition to it, what else can absorb the power of rules? It is really domineering.

It is impossible for Zhao Haoran to explain to him. Since he is willing to think it is a magic weapon, then take it as a magic weapon.

The ancient gods and demons carried a huge magic flame in their right arm, and the terrible breath overwhelmed everyone so much that they could not breathe.

"The descendants of ancient gods and demons..." The long-armed sword sect frowned. The ancient gods and demons have long been taboo. Why are there descendants? No, he is not. He just has part of the breath of the ancient gods and demons. Thinking about it, it is relieved that the adult ancient gods and demons all have the cultivation of the soul saint, and Zhao Haoran in front of him obviously did not reach it. Otherwise, Elder Zhao only I can run with my head in my arms.

The eyes of the two ordinary demons also flashed greedy light. The body of the ancient gods and demons is extremely powerful. It only needs to be sacrificed, and it can definitely be compared with the extreme spiritual magic weapon. Such existence can exert great pressure in the hands of the soul saint and unmatched power.

Plus the blood of the fire phoenix, this is simply a mobile treasure house.

The whole Huayanzong suddenly collapsed. Under the pressure of the ancient gods and demons, this land was unbearable. Thousands of square feet sank into it, forming a huge hole, and there was such an amazing power before it started.

Elder Zhao shouted, "Open it for me!"

Thunder and lightning surged, shining on the sky, which was no worse than the vision just now. Without the power of rules, Elder Zhao was afraid of the sapling.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Haoran's cold hum seemed to come from an extremely distant place, and a feeling of fear began to spread. His mountain palms patted down and was deeply embedded in the earth.

The dazzling purple light was covered up. No matter who wins or loses this battle, Hua Yanzong is over.

No one escaped. This blow raised a tall mountain near Hua Yanzong, but the original location became a huge gully.

"Ah! Zhao Haoran, you will definitely die today. Elder Zhao is going crazy. Hua Yanzong, except for him, will perish. None of those elders who have been transformed into one can survive. The pressure of ancient gods and demons should not be despised.

With the improvement of Zhao Haoran's cultivation, he felt more and more that this arm was not comparable to ordinary weapons.

With one palm, there is no more vitality. The ancient gods and demons are extremely domineering. Adults are at least the cultivation of soul saints. Unimaginable terrible races, even if they only get one arm, they have brought unimaginable great benefits to Zhao Haoran.

broke up Hua Yanzong under his eyes, but it was just a moment. Everything seemed like a dream. The yellow-haired soul did not continue to scold him. Zhao Haoran's means deeply suppressed him.

The whole person turned into a flash of lightning, and Elder Zhao gathered the power of thunder and lightning on his body and blended with the rules of heaven and earth, forming a white aperture.