Chapter 1471

The rosary beads in Xiao Naihe's hands and his spirit are mutual induction, as if they respond to a breath of flesh and blood.

In other people's eyes, the rosary is a peerless treasure, but in Xiao Naihe's eyes, the rosary represents the cause and effect of his last life.

His cause and effect must not fall into the hands of others.

But he also knew that everyone wanted the rosary.

In the era of northern and southern clothes, he practiced the unity of origin, refined the six dharmas and the real body, and the physical strength can almost compete with any master of the unity of origin in the world.

At that time, he was able to win the nine Supreme strongmen in the divine world by virtue of his own physical strength.

Even after he blew up his golden body, the wind turned into a rosary bead. The power of essence and Qi contained in the Rosary Bead is enough to restore Xiao to the peak of his flesh in his previous life.

But in the hands of others, this rosary is at most a nine grade baby.

"There's no need for so much nonsense. Let's go together."

Xiao Naihe said a little and returned to the original appearance of extreme calm.

The green light brewing in the rosary echoed with Xiao Naihe's spirit, and immediately merged into Xiao Naihe's eyebrows. A breath had disappeared.

"I heard that you are the son of sanxiu, and I also know that you have two eight magic weapons in your hand, but if you don't hand over this baby today, don't say you are the son, even if you are the top strong man in the nine heaven God domain, you will die."

In Ren shennian's eyes, a thick pure light burst out.

Among the hundreds of practitioners, he is one of the two late eightfold masters.

The other is Zhu Feixiong, who has practiced for more than 7000 years. When he stepped into the late eightfold five hundred years ago, his strength has reached nearly 600 billion, which is three points stronger than Renshen year.

"Today, even if the nine masters come down to earth, they will die. Surrounded by hundreds of creators, 12 octaves, and our two late octaves, even the ancient 'holy' rebirth should avoid the edge."

At this time, all of the hundreds of practitioners' desire for war was extreme and extremely confident.

The wolf smoke formed by all Qi and blood suddenly rushed into the earth's crust, as if to connect the whole world and form a free space.

"The ancient 'Saint' needs to avoid the edge for the rebirth? It's true that he doesn't know the height of the sky in the forest and the thickness of the earth in the sea."

Xiao snorted coldly, and white light bloomed on his head, violently forming a prohibition barrier.

This brilliance is the defense barrier formed by the "snowy world", which envelops Xiao Naihe's whole body, and the breath urged by hundreds of strong men in front of him can almost change the whole underground into a senro hell.

But Xiao, who was in the boundary, did not change his look, as if the sky had fallen in front and did not change his color.

"Brother Xiao, if you hand over this treasure, we can share your share."

Mu Han's eyes twinkled with greed.

"Yes, Xiao Shengzi, everyone has a share in the strange treasure from heaven. Don't do anything you shouldn't do for this strange treasure."

Yuhuqing is also beating.

"I Xiao have never been threatened by anyone. At the beginning, even the supreme realm experts in the nine heaven God domain couldn't fight me. Since I dare to fight the way of heaven and the divine world, if you want to chant beads, go together. If you can't kill me today, everyone can't go."

At this time, Xiao was killed. In the face of the aura of hundreds of strong men, his body suddenly churned up strong Qi and blood, which was generally integrated into the underground core.

Boom, boom!

All the molten slurry was boiling hot, and the heat rolled in, and the majestic killing machine suddenly burst out from Xiao Naihe's body.

"What? Now there are at least hundreds of creators, twelve masters of the eightfold realm, and two later eightfold states. Don't mention the third cultivation of the Holy Son. Even if the ancient 'holy' is really reborn, I'm afraid you have to deal with it carefully. Xiao Naihe, how much skill do you have to dare to say such a thing?"

Yuhuqing was shocked, and then his face changed slightly and became extremely ferocious.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you. Let me come and see if the so-called son of three practices has gained a false reputation."

A peak creator smiled coldly and jumped up like a flying eagle.

"Heaven and earth are collapsing!"

The fist meaning, as sharp as the sword meaning, broke into Xiao Naihe's face in an instant.

At this time, all the heat was mixed together by this boxing intention. The creator, who is invincible in the sky, swallowed up hundreds of billions of gods and thoughts, and wanted to burst all the defense barriers on Xiao Naihe.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Xiao Naihe punched out.

Without even looking at the creator, the divine wheel behind him turned slightly, and the towering divine power immediately condensed into a mass.

Move your hands and punch into the * *.

The heat waves scattered on all sides gathered together, and the roaring fist style came directly from all directions at this time.

"The wheel of life and death!"

The outline of the "great divine wheel of the heavens" hit the creator in front of him.

Even less than a moment of breathing, the creator was smashed into pieces, and there was no time to scream. He was swallowed up by Xiao Naihe, grabbed all his thoughts and absorbed them in the void.

"What?"

Si Si

Suddenly, everyone at the scene took a breath of air conditioning.

Why did Xiao Nai blow a creator to death with one blow? This means is earth shaking.

Yuhuqing is even more shocked. Even now, in the middle and early stage of the eightfold, he can't say that he can directly blow a peak Creator into powder in one blow.

"This son is indeed an eight fold realm, and the power that broke out just now is definitely the later stage of the eight fold. With two eight grade Taoist weapons, I'm afraid I'll pay a great price if I want to win him today."

Mu Han's eyes turned, and his mind ran quickly.

His eyes moved slightly. At this time, he saw some changes in the look of others.

I'm afraid that Xiao just made an instant attack and broke in between the moves of the peak creator, which made others feel deep terror.

Even if they know that so many people unite, no matter how powerful the octopus master is, he will die.

But there must be a lot of people involved and even die.

No one wants to be the ghost of death. For a time, no one dares to be the first.

Because everyone knows that the first person on the will die!

"Who else is coming?"

Xiao stood between the earth's crust and the molten slurry rolled under his feet, like an invincible God!

[author's digression]: Thank you for your support.