Chapter 97 Scattered

In ancient times, shooting sun arrows were extremely powerful. With the boundary-breaking bow, they could shoot through the world, and even immortals in the fairyland could be killed. Although it is no longer the ancient divine power, it is not something that the small Anxing Dynasty can resist!

With a bang!

Go straight through the four weapons and shoot into its chest.

"Haha, shooting sun arrows will eventually belong to me!" Anxing laughed wildly, and the chaotic atmosphere lingered around him. Four weapons burst into bright light and sealed the way forward, while his hands were dazzling, turning into a giant golden palm, grabbing the sun arrow.

Buddha's unique skill, King Kong's handprint!

Qin Hao sneered. This old man was too confident. The sun shooting arrows were gray, and the mysterious breath flowed, like the birth of a dragon, showing its sharpness. He shuttled through the big handprints of the Anxing Dynasty and shot straight at Dantian!

Oh, I can't control you!

Anxing Dynasty was not angry but happy. His left and right hands quickly stirred, and a gray airflow gushed out of his body, forming a gray shield full of mysterious patterns on his chest.

Bum!

The sun-shooting arrow shot on the shield, making a harsh roar, but it didn't penetrate!

The heaven and earth laws of the Anxing Dynasty were powerful. They came out with four hands, pinched the sun arrows, and sneered and said, "Little slave, the sun arrows are really buried in your hands. You'd better leave them to me for safekeeping!"

Qin Hao did not answer and smiled contemptuously. The Heavenly Emperor's sword loomed from the void, and the sword was dozens of feet long. The divine soldier was born, and the sword light was sharp. He killed everything. One sword split the law of heaven and earth in half!

Moreover, the way of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword runs so that the virtual shadow cannot condense. In the long run, the law of heaven and earth will fall.

"Little slave, how dare you!" An Xing Dynasty was afraid that if he lost the law of heaven and earth and fell, he was afraid that he would not be able to cultivate another law of heaven and earth in this life, completely sink and become a waste.

A delicate blue bell flew out from Anxing to the top of his head, tinkling, rippling the brilliant light, protecting his body, loosening his big handprints, putting away the magic phase of heaven and earth, and the bells flying, directly hitting the sun archery.

Anxing Dynasty was protected by the divine light emitted by the bell, and the Heavenly Emperor's sword could not be broken for a moment. He put away the two divine soldiers. Qin Hao sneered and said, "Old turtle, don't think that no one could clean you up at the beginning of the disaster. Get out of here!"

An Xing Dynasty was furious. For a moment, he suffered losses under Qin Hao. When he said it, he couldn't bear the face, especially the words of contempt, which was unbearable.

"Little slave, I want you to die!" An Xing Dynasty went crazy, the bell was enlarged, and the metal ball inside hit violently, emitting life-threatening joy, and shrouded Qin Hao.

"Little guy, you are too arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson!" Fei Jun suddenly appeared in front of Qin Hao, opened his mouth and drank gently. A golden color spewed out like the Milky Way, directly blowing the bell away, and even the Anxing Dynasty was blown back several miles.

Immortals!

An Xing's face changed greatly, and even the old monks in hundreds of clothes and more than a dozen old people were alert. Any few scattered immortals could destroy them!

The old monk took a step forward, was kind-looking, and said Amitabha, saying, "Lord, you have violated the rules of Sanxian, and you have killed us!"

The rules of scattered immortals!

Qin Hao was stunned. Is it possible that there are still restrictions on scattered immortals? Qin Hao really wants to be right. Sanxian is a group of alternative monks who live in the lower world but have the strength of immortals. To put it plainly, the strength of scattered immortals worries the people of the fairyland.

The immortal Taoist system naturally has supreme immortals in the lower world, but if it is joined by hundreds of scattered immortals, even if it is powerful, it can be destroyed overnight. This situation is what no Taoist in the fairy world does not want to see.

In order to prevent, Xianmen will stipulate that some monks directly become scattered immortals. On the one hand, the fairyland issued regulations to make the scattered immortals in the lower world more peaceful and not unite to deal with Xianmen, unless they want to die under the disaster. Of course, some small sects will be destroyed.

Jun sneered and said, "Little bald donkey, don't talk to the ancestors about the rules of scattered immortals. The ancestors don't know, but if the old snow Zen bald donkey tells the ancestors, the ancestors can remember it, but you don't have a flying bald donkey in the White Horse Temple, just a little snow Zen bald donkey, the ancestors are really not afraid!"

The old monk's breath was confused, his eyes widened, and exclaimed, "You actually know that the ancestor of Xuxue Zen, are you the eleven scattered demons or twelve demons?"

Biaojun pinched Han's sparse beard, squinted his eyes, and sneered and said, "Little bald donkey, guess how many demons the ancestors are scattered, but the ancestors have been restless these days. It's not good to eat. If you think about it carefully, if there is a person around you who recites scriptures and recites and recites to the Buddha, you can recite the heart curse for the old family every day!"

The old monk beat a cicada, and the scattered demon still needs to eat and pull his mother's eggs. If he is really caught by this old man, he is afraid of death.

"The little monk is timid, don't scare him to death!" Qin Hao made a sarcastic statement. These bald donkeys don't care about business and turn black and white upside down. They are simply shameless and hooligans.

The old monk trembled all over, but there was nothing he could do. Although there was a loose fairy rule, this old guy really wanted to kill him. Even if Xue Zen's ancestor came, he couldn't stop it. The most annoying thing was that their White Horse Temple had no background!

The handsome bar pouted, and his hot eyes swept around the rest of the people. He looked like a beautiful woman's old color stick.

Qin Hao stared at him. This old perforated man can really mess around and don't look at what the place it is. It's not enough to make such a scene. These people are not unscrupulous!

"Qin Hao, do you want to be my enemy!" A young man in silver robe stood up, his head was horny and heroic, his eyes were silver, his head was high, and he questioned loudly.

Is the Jiao clan very powerful?

Qin Hao turned around and asked the people in the Heavenly Emperor Gate, which attracted bursts of ridicule. The Heavenly Emperor Gate even dared to provoke the chaotic mountains and was afraid of the Jiao clan. It was really ridiculous. Of course, these people did not know that the Jiao clan was actually much more powerful than the chaotic mountains.

The silver-robed teenager was furious, but did not move. His eyes flashed silver and he shouted harshly, "Ao Fang, you betrayed the Jiao clan and dare to be so arrogant. If you see me, you still won't come to see me!"

Ao Fang stood in the crowd. After hearing this, he said disdainfully, "Ao Bo, you are just Yinjiao. What right do you have to be arrogant in front of me? He is saying that I have left the Jiao clan and has nothing to do with the Jiao clan!"

Qin Hao sneered, and the Jiao clan, with Jin Jiao the most noble, Yu Jiao, Yin Jiao, Huo Jiao, Qing Jiao, Bai Jiao and so on. Ao Fang is a Qing Jiao. Among the Jiao clan, his status is not high.

But what's the matter? In the world of monks, strength has always been respected. What about Jin Jiao? It's so angry that it can be killed!

"Ao Bo, go back, you are not qualified to be arrogant in front of my master!" Qin Hao's eyes were bright, as sharp as a fairy sword, carrying his hands, unparalleled momentum, and coldly scolded.

What, how dare you scold me like this!

Ao Bo looked ferocious, clucked his teeth and rushed to Qin Hao.

Get out!

Qin Hao was like a ghost, and he directly kicked Aobo back several miles.

"Such a waste is really embarrassing for the Jiao clan!" Qin Hao looked cold and disdainful. Once upon a time, the emperor looked down on all sentient beings, but fell off the altar and became ants. However, from now on, the emperor is still the most powerful in the world.

"Qin Hao, you are too arrogant!" Another young man stood up, with dark eyes, dressed in colorful glazed armor, with a straight body like a spear, holding a black spear, full of evil spirit and questioning loudly.

The ancient soldier, good!

Qin Hao looked at the spear body with a long wrist, which was generally thick and full of blood-red silk threads like blood vessels. The spear head was open on all sides, and the bright red and blood flashed, emitting an indescribable breath. He gently shook, the airflow roared, the void trembled, and the divine power was amazing.

"Hmm, this bleeding spear once killed the strong man of the Protoss, unmatched!" Ao Xiong is arrogant and violent, with a bleeding spear. Who is his opponent!

"My master likes to send magic soldiers to the door like this!" Qin Hao's lips were slightly upturned, and his figure flashed and disappeared directly. Ao Xiong felt bad, and the blood spear angrily cut the void.

A fluffy sound!

A golden fist poked out of the void and hit the spearhead. The power of shaking the sky and the strong vibration made Ao Xiong's hands numb!

"Yujiao in the middle of the soul, you are qualified to fight with the master of this sect!" Qin Hao's figure appeared, and his fists were endless, which made it difficult for Ao Xiong to deal with for a while.

Break the sky!

The seven-star chaos!

Kill the wolf!

Three moves to kill, in Qin Hao's hands, the power doubled dozens of times, the sky broke, the seven stars rebelled, and the scene of killing suddenly appeared, covering the bottom of the sea, making everyone in the real scene.

Zhao Qianhuangquan, stand after death, kill!

Ao Xiong shouted a dragon, abandoned the bleeding spear and returned to his real body. It was a hundred-foot-long four-clawed jade dragon, with scales like jade, crystal dazzling, blood dripping all over, and rushed out of the murderous scene.

humble little guy, I'm going to swallow you!

Ao Xiong was winding like a mountain, blood droplets were sucked into his body, opened his mouth, his eyes were red, looked down at Qin Hao, and roared angrily.

"Ao Xiong, stop, you are not the opponent of Qinmen!" An old man stood up and appeared in front of Ao Xiong. The dragon was full of energy, and his eyes changed in the dark and crystal jade-like colors, as if he were understanding a supreme spell.

"Who!" Qin Hao has a strong desire to fight and wants to quickly enter the realm of order, but to fight crazily and fight crazily.

"Yujiao's vein, Ao Xuan, the Lord of Qin, our Jiao clan and the emperors have no grievances in the past, so why kill each other!" Ao Xuan looked cold, but cautious and didn't want to fight.

There has been no injustice in the past!

Qin Hao sneered, and there are not many forces with the emperor, but the Jiao clan is definitely not among them.

"All this is provoked by your clan, and all the consequences should be borne by your clan!" Qin Hao is cold. If he wants to fight, he will fight. Is he afraid of the Jiao clan?

Ao Xuan did not admit or refute it. He just said coldly, Ao Bo and Ao Xiong, let's go. This matter has nothing to do with my Jiao clan!

After saying that, the group turned into a dragon and rushed out of the bottom of the sea, roared and disappeared.

Amitabha, I, the White Horse Temple and the emperor have no hatred, and should also leave. The old monk's face remained unchanged, and a chaotic mountain people such as the Anxing Dynasty looked at everyone resentful, left a cruel word, and also left. In the field, only the golden toad ancestor was alone. In a daze.