Chapter 1180

"No shortage, I want you to die!"

In the depths of dozens of Holy Land magic, Xu Hao broke out with thunder like fury, and the vast divine light rose up, just like the Saiya people transformed into the general, the terrible pressure swept out, directly annihilating all the magic around.

Even the forbidden sky has formed a chain reaction, just like the recovery of the emperor who has been sleeping for thousands of years, and his divine light suddenly rises, turning into a bright sword light and penetrating into the ancient wasteland.

"Xu Hao, it's you who want to die!"

The magic inscriptions of the ancient wasteland are flashing, and the shadow of the nine color magic array is overlapped layer by layer. In front of the body, there are nine elements surrounded by elves, just like a magic God from the ancient legend.

The sky is full of golden sword light. The ancient wasteland steps on the void. There are eight aspects of the void. There are many spatial dimension whirlpools flowing. There are many layers of them, forming a dimension cutting directly behind Xu Hao.

"Break it for me!"

"Void means!"

Xu Hao's rage is endless. He is like a god of war, a golden God. He cuts the space dimension in front of him and destroys it. In the next moment, his figure comes out to the extreme and almost moves to the front of the ancient wasteland. The golden fist flashes in the sky and goes towards the ancient wasteland's head.

It's like the stars are destroyed, and it seems to annihilate all methods.

The terrible brilliance penetrates the whole area for three thousand miles, and directly evolves a golden dragon with five claws. It seems to be able to hear the loud sound of the Dragon chanting, which gives people a kind of King's way to crush everything and make all living beings submit.

"Xu Hao, who gives you confidence and courage to fight in front of me?"

"Fu Huang, this war is a private grudge. If you dare to intervene, I promise you will regret it."

"Come on! Xu Hao, fight! "

"Avalanche!"

The aura of ancient wasteland magic inscriptions disappeared. Instead, the black and gold blood of different wasteland people mingled, rolling and surging in the heaven and earth, like the lava rising from the sky, like the endless rivers and waves, the whole person was dancing in the dark hair, with the ultimate surging war spirit rolling the void and collapsing pieces of void.

With one blow, the bright black and gold fist prints sweep across, and the mighty and terrible fist will diffuse. The true meaning of the ultimate martial arts is like the water rolling out of the nine sky river.

The sky collapses, the earth is broken, the stars are destroyed, everything is desolate, only endless darkness and nothingness.

Ten ancient directions, ages, all in a flash.

On the sky, the fists collide with each other, invading each other and fighting against each other.

The ancient family's highest holy skill, tianbeng, comes from the dragon's Dragon boxing.

Wang Xue of the Xuanyuan family.

One is the oldest blood of Zhuxia, the other is the king's blood of different wasteland people.

Blood fighting, blood fighting!

There are only bright golden blood and black gold blood in the void. The blood of the two kings shows the heaven and the earth, reflecting endless visions.

"No shortage, I want you to die!"

"Renhuang fist!"

Xu Hao's war spirit is fierce, just like the ancient immortal real emperor. It comes from the extreme rage in the deep blood. The rolling blood of the king sweeps the world again, and instantly evolves a great, supreme and profound image of the emperor.

It is like the arrival of the ancient emperor, mixed with the terrorist will to annihilate the ten dynasties and eight wastelands and six harmonies.

Emperor!

This is a manifestation of the ancient old man's law of the emperor. Although it is not a humane first emperor like Cangli, it is also a national emperor of the human race.

The power of the emperor's way can make heaven and earth tremble!

"How can Hatoyama, a despicable traitor, have the face to use Xuanyuan's method?"

"I'm not a good man, but I'm a hundred times cleaner than you."

"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly what is the real king of man fist."

"Renhuang fist!"

The ancient barren eyes light is like cold electricity, two beams of light go into the sky, and the extreme terror power erupts. The king's blood around him interweaves brightly. It also evolves a Dharma figure, which is supreme, bright, sacred, vast and great, but full of supreme kindness and fraternity.

The sky is full of gods and lights. The two ways fight against the shadow of the emperor in the void. The endless Huangdao boxing is crisscross. It makes the ancient sky collapse faintly, which is enough to annihilate the thousands of worlds in one side.

"Boom!"

At the next moment, the void roars, as if there are thousands of interwoven, rolling and shining, hundreds of millions of ancient symbols filled, just like the immortal who dominates the world.

Xu Hao's evolution of the emperor's shadow is shattered, and his fist intention is also annihilated. His body is hit by the ancient fist seal. His body is like a broken string kite, flying hundreds of miles backward. His chest collapses in a large area, and his figure stops for a moment, coughing up blood violently, even with fragments of internal organs.

"Poof!"

"No shortage, renhuang Boxing How could you? "

"Despicable, shameless, I want you to die!"

"Seal the magic sword!"

Xu Hao was covered with blood, and his golden light flowed around him. He roared like an angry Beast, just like a king from the end of the ancient era.

I can only see its eyebrows filled with a touch of ancient seal, a dark golden sword light loomed, and the surface was covered with thousands of marks, as if it was a sleeping age.

Once liberated, the vast and surging sword sense was involved in the endless void, almost breaking through the barrier of the isolated island of time and space, interweaving with the ultimate terrible pressure.

"Hell, one of the three magic swords of Zhuxia is in his hands."

"The old legend is true. Zhu Xia forged three magic swords before the age of ages, in order to fight against the primitive true devil."

"Zhuxia three divine swords, Chengtian, Fengmo and Jinghong. Now Fengmo sword is born. Where are Chengtian and Jinghong?"

Dragon two, donkey three and chicken four have been living in Jiuzhou for a long time. Naturally, we know these ancient mysteries. In ancient times, there are three magic swords in Zhuxia clan.

The real ancient emperor's soldiers, and the three rules emperor's soldiers.

Beyond the nine inheritance soldiers of Zhuxia clan, each generation of sword master is not the guardian of Zhuxia, and the three divine swords finally appear in the hands of emperor Tianhuang.

Who could have thought that all seals, arrays and misty magic swords could be cut off, and they fell into the hands of Xu Hao, the prince.

"Xu Hao, what can I do to wake me up?"

"Well! How can you be here

"You two little shriveled calves, who have a horse, are fighting here."

"When is it? It's still fighting here."

"No matter what kind of resentment you have, let me down today."

At the sight of Xu Hao and Gu Huang, it's needless to say that Feng has already known that the two boys are fighting, and they are fighting endlessly. It's just dizzy.

One is the true biographer of emperor Tianhuang, the other is the future Lord of the magic sword.

These two men are fighting!

"Shut up! Old man, what kind of elder's airs do you put in front of me? My teacher calls you elder. You'd better put your nose on your face, right

"For the sake of my division, I won't kill you today. Get out of my way!"

"Dare to double again, I will send you to the spring!"

The ancient barren eyes are bright and cold, and their words are sharp like knives. They just don't have any feelings, just like the king from the end of the ancient world.

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