Chapter 176 Avenue
Yin and Yangzi stood below and looked at Di Hao. His face was gloomy and he did not dare to move. As the same emperor of heaven, he must have a certain understanding of the strength of the other party. Is it possible that Qin Huizhen was killing him with Dihao's hand? At this moment, Yin and Yangzi's calm mood rippled.
"Well, if the masters of the imperial palace hadn't gone to the world of Yutian, how could you be presumptuous here!" Yin and Yangzi's sword spirit is drifting, and there is nothing he can do.
Di Hao glanced at the latter and didn't pay attention to it. How can he say that the most important enemy has not yet appeared!
"Haha, it's really happy. Shi's fairy palace has become a doghouse. It's really happy, young man, you're very good!" Brushing, a figure quickly appeared above the palace of the Emperor and clapped his hands in front of him.
Three immortals!
In the battlefield of Tiangong, only the cultivation above the immortals can fly, like the yin and yang son, can only use the power of the yin and yang sword formula to jump into the air, unable to stay or fly.
"Hmm, it's completely destroyed, young man, you're too reckless!" More and more immortal-level monks flew to destroy the imperial palace and commented on Di Hao.
"Little bastard, how dare you come to the battlefield of Tiangong? You think you have lived long enough!" Dozens of immortals sacrificed flying swords and strangled them to Emperor Hao.
Death!
Dihao didn't even look at it. The Heavenly Emperor's sword cut across and shred these monks. Not only did he dare to come to him to provoke the scattered immortals who had been destroyed by the Star Sea.
"Amitabha, the benefactor's murderous heart is too heavy. It's time to recite the Buddhist scriptures and focus on the Buddha!" A middle-aged monk stood up, with a string of 18 round and jade-like skeletons hanging on his chest, with a fierce face, angry eyes wide open and majestic.
"Who are you?" Di Hao felt a familiar breath from this person.
"The blood of the poor monk and the blood of the Buddha sect, everyone calls me a blood drinker!" The blood skeleton smiled and showed its white teeth. Looking at Di Hao, his throat squirmed as if he were swallowing saliva.
Di Hao nodded and asked, "6,000 years ago, was the blood monk killed from the bitter Zen Dynasty a blood Buddha?"
"Hey, you guessed right, it's my eldest disciple!" The blood skeleton twisted its neck and smiled ferociously.
Blood Buddhism is contrary to the teachings of Buddhism. It can be said that it specializes in opposition to Buddhism. Blood Buddhism can do what Buddhism cannot do, but Blood Buddhism does not advocate what Buddhism can do.
According to records, the Blood Buddha sect has been rooted in the Tiangong battlefield for endless years. In the 18 regions, Yanran is a hegemon, aggressive and fierce and domineering.
"I didn't want to kill you, just because you hung the head of our clan around your neck!" Di Hao's eyes were cold, and he appeared in front of the blood skeleton, with a palm like a mountain and bombarded down.
Blood Buddha protects the body, King Kong is not bad!
The blood skeleton smiled strangely, put his hands together, and a layer of bloody golden light gushed out of his body, making it solemn and cruel. Di Hao slapped it on it, humming, making a metal viblin, but it was not broken.
"The power of the Blood Buddha is endless. Boy, enjoy the gift of the Blood Buddha!" The blood skeleton pushed forward, and the blood like a spider web penetrated into Di Hao's body.
Shocking all the monks, Di Hao moved his body and said, "It tastes good, but your cultivation is too weak, and you can ascend to the Western Bliss World!" After saying that, without waiting for the blood skeleton to react, his head was cut off by the Heaven Emperor's sword. He waved his finger and destroyed his body.
Brush!
A bright Milky Way fell from nine days, with stars all over the sky, shining on the whole sky.
"No, it's the killer of Huangquan!" Some monks panicked and looked panicked.
Huangquan, one of the three killer organizations in the Tiangong battlefield, has a brilliant record of assassinating the fairy king. It has penetrated all worlds and is spotless. He is targeted by Huangquan and is a dead person.
"If you want to kill me, you are still 108,000 miles away!" Di Hao waved his sword, and the sword was pneumatic in the mountains and rivers. The thousands of avenues contained in it defeated the brilliant galaxy. The killer who escaped in the galaxy suddenly appeared, sacrificed the charm and was about to escape.
"Li Yuan, if you want to assassinate me so much, then go on the road!" Di Hao sneered and waved a punch, and the space ripples shook and twisted it into pieces.
"I didn't expect Li Yuan to be the killer of Huangquan. Hey, I really underestimated him before!" A monk who knew Li Yuan shook his head and sighed.
"Bah, some monks here have been assassinated. It must have been Li Yuan's. It's good to die!" There are also monks shouting that they are happy. There is no doubt that the revenge of several monks has made Dihao feel that these people have ulterior motives. He is afraid to hold him back and let Qin Hui inherit the throne of Heaven.
"You are short-sighted, don't know whether to live or die, get out of here!" Di Hao was angry and flew to the passage guarded by Yin and Yangzi. Although he had the heavenly palace order, as the emperor, he returned to the world of the emperor and did not want to sneak around.
Kill!
The Yin and Yangzi sword pointed to Dihao. The monks in the imperial palace sacrificed flying swords like crazy wolves and killed Emperor Hao. There were also some immortal monks who joined the camp.
Hum, I opened the killing world today, which will make the heavens tremble!
"Kid, even if you are the emperor of heaven, you are only one person, how can you wait for me!" Some monks sneer.
Dominating the way, dominating everything!
Dihao was completely powerful, and his divine power was like a violent hurricane, sweeping all directions. He shot sun arrows and the Heavenly Emperor's sword like a death sickle, harvesting lives piece by piece. He was like a dragon, invincible, the road was fierce, and his force was shocking. With one punch, he flattened the monks in front of him.
Haha, dominate the way, dominate the heavens!
Di Hao realized the true meaning of the road, quickly mastered the magic power, and waved the "fist of the destruction of the sky". The fist shadow was like the beginning of chaos, and the breath was mysterious and destroyed everything, covering countless monks and killing them into nothingness.
Fist of Heaven!
Di Hao's mind was moved, his figure flashed, and his fist waved, turning countless monks in front of him into essence, suddenly sucking and swallowing his body.
Haha, the fist of the sky, the sword spirit of the sky, the fist of the sky, the sword spirit of the sky...
Dihao roared in the sky, like a dragon like a tiger, extremely fierce. The killed monk cried and howled and fled crazily, but the fairy-level monk spit on it and said with strong resentment, "Damn it, the damn emperor, the damn emperor, no matter what, you will die here. Destroy the imperial palace is the place where you buried!"
The road is mingling, and there are thousands of laws, but all of them can be connected to the sky. If there is a way in your heart, you can become an immortal!
The sound of Dihao is like the sound of the road, which spreads to all directions. Some monks disdain it, some monks bow their heads and meditate, and some monks suddenly realized and run away.
"The rotten wood can't be carved, and you are too disappointed!" Di Hao looked at the ferocious faces and let out a long sigh. He had pointed out the way, but wanted to walk into a dead end and not kill the enlightened monk.
Sword of domination!
Di Hao chanted softly, stretched out his hand, and the Heavenly Emperor's sword fell into his hand. The sword body was golden and bright, which was condensed by thousands of runes, flowing the atmosphere of the road, vast and mysterious.
"The Emperor of Heaven not only dominates, but also the sword of the Heavenly Emperor, but also dominates the sword, dominates the heavens, dominates all sentient beings, and dominates fate!"
Fate is impermanent!
The black emperor's suit floated on Dihao's body, which is also a rune cohesion, deep and far away. When the divine spirit explores into it, you will find infinite changes, like layers of superimposed space, the origin of life.
The sword spirit rushed into the sky, with a crash, dispelling blood, dispelling the dark clouds, and swinging up, as if penetrating the endless years and returning to the ancient and distant past.
At this moment, the glory of the sun and the moon was suppressed by the divine light of the sword, becoming like a firefly. At this moment, Di Hao was like the Lord of heaven, and no one dared to have dissatisfied thoughts.
At this moment, Di Hao has a clear understanding that this is his way, and there is a feeling that there is an inexplicable connection between him and the battlefield of Tiangong.
Di Tian, I will finish what you haven't done!
Di Hao has an idea, as if in the long river of time, Di Tian is looking at him and encouraging him!
"It's not easy to practice, waste cultivation, be an ordinary person, and experience life, old age, illness and death!" Di Hao looked down at the crowd, swept the sword, and countless monks dispersed from the high immortals to the mortal world.
Although the sword spirit is fierce, it can kill people and save people!
"Qin Hao, I'm going to kill you!" Yin and Yangzi's eyes spit fire and jumped among the ruins, but they could not jump to three feet high.
"My cultivation, my cultivation, I want to become an immortal, I want to become an immortal!"
"Qin Hao, if you do such a vicious hand, you will eventually follow in the footsteps of God!" Some congenitally lost their spiritual power and gritted their teeth.
"Even if I lose my cultivation, I can still watch the emperor destroy the clan, haha!" Some monks laughed wildly.
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Unwilling, anger, hatred, resentment, curse, all kinds of emotions filled the hearts of the monks who fell from the altar to the mortal world. No matter what, there is one thing that is inevitable, and the cultivation is gone!
The road is mingling, and there are thousands of laws, but all of them can be connected to the sky. If there is a way in your heart, you can become an immortal!
Di Hao said it again, ignored the monks, but looked away at the distant sky.
"Haha, the Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven. No one can understand the road. Unfortunately, he is going to die today!" The voice was arrogant and domineering, like thunder, ringing from all directions.
Come here, just show up. It's been hiding all the time, and it's also very tired!
Di Hao just smiled faintly, not angry or happy, not murderous, and angry, as if he were completely a person who had nothing to do with the things here!
Silently, ten miles in front of Di Hao, a young man in black appeared. He was like a knife and a gun, sharp, his eyes were sharp, pierced the sky, carried his hands, and was extremely arrogant, looking at Di Hao coldly.
"He is the Tianxing of the boxing god sect. He is really shocked. He has the cultivation of immortals before the Mahayana period. It's really horrible. I can't imagine how powerful Xuanye, who is number one on the list, is!"
Di Hao looked at Tianxing, just as Tianxing looked at Di Hao carefully.
"How old are you?" Tianxing raised his head and was very arrogant.
"Eight years of practice, 16 years old!" Di Hao is still light-winded.
What, you are only sixteen!
Tianxing's eyes widened, as if he had been shocked by a toad. He was still in his mother's womb, and he had a lot of vitality. He had a deep foundation and practiced thousands of miles a day. It took him 30 years to reach the current level, but this guy in front of him was only 16 years old.
The fire of jealousy devoured Tianxing, clenched his fist, and there was an uncontrollable idea in his heart. Kill him, kill him!