Chapter 260 Helper
"However," the master of the hall said, "I have no regrets about my trip to kill you. My second brother and third brother have died at your hands. You should also accompany them in the cycle of cause and effect."
Zhao Haoran shouted coldly, "If there is really a causal cycle, you are the deadliest. In order to kill countless daily souls in order to coagulate blood, it is your creation to die in front of the tomb of gods and demons today."
The master of the hall was stunned and his face faded. If he continued, I'm afraid that he would break the tenacity he had formed over the years. This person can't keep it!
After all, it is a barren beast, and its strength is much stronger than that of the main hall. Coupled with Zhao Haoran's command, it soon broke away from the water of Huangquan, and its body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, the two powerful barren beasts waved their huge fists and hit the master of the hall.
"It's still a little worse to kill the old man with these two beasts."
The space in the cave is narrow, and there is no space to use it at all, but it is completely different outside. The body of the wild beast is huge, and its flexibility is very close to the Lord of the hall. Each punch has great power, but it has little effect.
The lord of the hall is like a cunning fish, interspersed freely in the gap between two wild beasts.
Every failed fist made the wild beast extremely bored, and the shocking roar broke the nearby mountains and rocks. Zhao Haoran secretly observed that the old woman in the hut did not seem to know what was going on outside, and there was no movement to say who she was.
Zhao Haoran has never been able to get involved. In the face of the main hall, he really can't think of any other way but to let those best treasures explode.
The Lord suddenly smiled on his face. Over time, the attack trajectory of the wild beast has been completely mastered, and there is no threat to him at all.
The breath loomed not far away. In such a strange place, it became particularly difficult to accurately judge the breath. Zhao Haoran's face changed. No matter who it was, I'm afraid it was not a good thing for him, except that the wolf was more friendly to him.
There is an insoluble hatred between Huang Shan and Zhao Haoran, and there is also a mysterious Western invincible whereabouts, and his mind is even more unpredictable. Who knows what he will do in this situation? The purple token is considered to be the key to discovering treasures. Everyone cove of Zhao Haoran is the weakest party, and anyone can beat him. The idea.
Relying on the aftermath left by Gong Yang Chen, several people were shocked. Once something happened, Zhao Haoran must be the first to be unlucky.
"Hahaha, it seems that God is going to kill you. I don't know who can save you this time." The Lord of the Palace obviously thought of a place with Zhao Haoran.
The good man did not suffer the immediate losses. Zhao Haoran ordered the barren beast to pester the master of the hall. There was no way out and could only rush into the depths.
"It's too late to want to escape at this time."
The owner's hands condensed, and a strong attraction appeared in the void, making Zhao Haoran unable to move at all.
"Die!"
The golden spear is like a falling meteor, passing quickly.
drained the soul power in his body, turned into a red fireball, and met the spear.
Half of the sky is red, and the light is dotted with a radius of hundreds of feet, which only lasts for a moment and disappears.
"How is this possible?" The mind of the hall master paused for a moment, and two huge stones fell down at the same time, directly pressing the hall owner down.
I didn't expect Zhao Haoran's strength to be so strange. The golden spear condensed a lot of magical power. The hall owner, who was originally weak, almost exhausted the magical power in his body. Zhao Haoran actually blocked it with a small fireball. I'm afraid no one will believe it.
"You will definitely die today!"
The voice of the owner of the hall came from under the rock, and countless fragments flew around. At this moment, the owner of the hall no longer has the demeanor of his predecessors, his face is dirty, his hair is scattered, and he is extremely embarrassed.
"Wild beast, kill him." I don't know what strange magic power the Lord of the hall used. Zhao Haoran found that it was difficult to move a little and could only hope on the wild beast.
"Roar"
The two wild beasts worked together and pulled up a high mountain next to it. The ground rumbled and trembled. The magnificent mountains were gathered above their heads and smashed hard at the owner of the hall.
"These two animals will also be buried for you." The Lord of the Palace was not in a hurry, but his momentum began to soar.
Zhaoran can clearly find that the vitality of the master is getting weaker and weaker, but his strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, the vast mountain seems to be trampled under his feet.
This change made Zhao Haoran very uneasy, and the Lord of the hall looked ferocious, "I exchanged my life span of 2,000 years for your life, and you should be damn content."
Zhao Haoran took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. The previous blow had exhausted all the power in his body and could resist the golden spear of the Lord. A large part of the reason should be that it should be related to the original fire and the brain flew rapidly, but it seemed that every kind of possibility was a dead end, no A little opportunity can be grasped.
The scene in front of him made Zhao Haoran narrow his eyes. The master of the hall directly dragged the mountains with one hand, and the power attached to it did not seem to play any role.
The Lord of the hall also seems to be a little difficult. The mountain here is different from the side, and the weight is even more terrible. Even the wild beast can only be picked up by joint force.
The two-thousand-year life of the Lord has turned into infinite power, which can hold up this mountain, which makes Zhao Haoran's heart cold.
It was dark, and the huge thing directly pressed up. Zhao Haoran smiled bitterly. The Lord of the hall really looked up to himself and could only bet on it, hoping that this strong body could withstand it.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous noise, as if it sounded in Zhao Haoran's ear, roaring continuously, and his mind buzzing. He didn't come to his senses for a day. The ten-foot-high mountain broke into several pieces and slowly fell down.
Although he didn't know what had happened, his instinctive escape from business still made Zhao Haoran's body rise quickly, out of the fallen mountain and leap into the air.
"The West is undefeated." Zhao Haoran's heart thumped. This person is one of the people he most unwilling to meet. Although he is indifferent and can be hidden, Zhao Haoran can feel the looming blood. He is by no means a good person, more terrible than anyone else.
"It's you." The lord of the hall frowned and said, "Kill him first, and the token belongs to you. We will discuss our matter later."
"Get out!" The West has a cold face, no affection at all, his mouth is motionless, and he doesn't know where the sound came from.
"Don't go too much." The strength that the master of the hall spent spent 2,000 years of his life has quickly raised his cultivation, but it is impossible to reach the realm of refining the soul into beads. This is the distance between quantity and quality. The lord of the hall can clearly feel that even now, there is still a big gap between him and the invincible in the West, so he dare not be too presumptuous.
"This man, I want him to live." A simple sentence hit the heart of the Lord of the hall.
"No, he must die."
"Water of Yellow Spring"
A river as wide as 100 feet seemed to fall from the sky, which was many times stronger than before. The turbid yellow water splashed thousands of feet of huge waves and slapped over.
The West shook its head, "Your strength is not enough."
"Suns sunrise in the west, only I am not defeated."
Zhaoran saw a beautiful woman appear from the rising sun in a trance. With a smile on her face and a gentle wave, the rolling yellow spring water rolled back. It was just an instantaneous time, but Zhao Haoran felt that he did not know how long it had passed. The scene seemed to have slowed down countless times, and every thin Minor changes can be seen clearly.
"See you later. I'll write down what happened today." The master of the temple almost squeezed these words out of his teeth, and his figure flashed and disappeared.
The invincible in the West is still as indifferent as before, as if his body has never moved. "Kill my apprentice and bury him."
As soon as the words fell, I saw the Lord of the Great Hall suddenly appear in the place where he had just left. Such a powerful magic power opened Zhao Haoran's eyes. It seemed that the strength of the West's invincibleness was many times higher than that of the Lord of the Great Hall and others.
"The West is invincible, and it still wants to kill me." The owner of the hall looked indifferent, but his eyes showed rare panic.