Chapter 620

"Wang Hao, I won this time."

Li Yunyang's face is ferocious. The eyes of the devil on his forehead are half open. A terrible black light is shining in it, as if it will be emitted at any time.

"What do I do?" Jian Feng asked with a frown.

Juechen shook his head. "It's their personal grudge. We can't help it!"

Jian Feng couldn't bear it. "But these two are rare super geniuses, and they are full of sense of justice. Is it for the purpose of our justice alliance to stand by like this?"

Juechen sighed, "it's because they are full of justice that they are not easy to help!"

Sword Maple thought, feeling is also this truth.

No matter who they help, they will hurt the other one. If so, let them solve the problem by themselves!

However, in sword Feng's view, Li Yunyang, who has devil's eye, absolutely has the upper hand. If Wang Hao doesn't have any Assassin's mace, it's really dangerous.

"Li Yunyang is not qualified to kill me!"

Wang Hao snorted coldly. He quickly pinched out a finger and shouted, "the power of the day, deprive!"

Next second, a golden sun appeared on Wang Hao's forehead, and a powerful and powerful man appeared behind him.

"Gods of heaven!" Jian Feng and juechen exclaimed. Unexpectedly, Wang Hao was a member of the Shenzu.

Wang Hao put his hands together, then pushed his hands to Li Yunyang and shouted, "deprivation, five senses!"

As soon as Li Yunyang's body shakes, his hearing, smell, taste and touch disappear.

The only vision still exists is that you can barely see something through the devil's eyes on your forehead.

Jian Feng, juechen is terrified. They didn't expect Wang Hao to deprive Li Yunyang of his five senses.

Wang Hao's mouth is light. Let's see how Li Yunyang can open the devil's eyes.

Sword Feng cried out in horror: "little brother Wang Hao, you quickly take back the magic power. The devil's eyes are sleeping with the will of infinite death. If you deprive it so forcibly, you will surely offend this consciousness. Then you can..."

"Puff..."

Wang Hao's face changed greatly before his voice fell, and a mouthful of blood erupted suddenly. The real Qi in his body suddenly became chaotic, and the spirit deprivation was also completely destroyed in a moment.

"Boss!"

"Junior brother!"

"Lord Wang Hao!"

Ling Xiao, Ai'er, Qian wanyang and Chen Yao quickly come forward to help Wang Hao.

"Roar, I can't lose. I can't lose the last battle..."

Li Yunyang raised his head to the sky and roared. A cold breath came out of his body.

At this moment, the warring parties all stopped, and everyone's eyes all focused on Li Yunyang.

Even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, the heart almost jumped to the throat.

After all, the name of this man, the shadow of the tree, the four great sages in ancient times, who dare to cut the heaven, they say that they are not afraid that it is absolutely false.

At this time, a voice from the ancient times sounded, "little man of the God clan, it's beyond your control that you want to deprive the devil's eyes of your own god!"

Voice just fell, Li Yunyang suddenly appeared behind a black figure, looks very fuzzy, look down upon.

But the terror that emanates makes people feel that they will die at any time.

"This is one of the four great lords of ancient times, the infinite death!"

Wang Hao's pupil suddenly shrinks. With one consciousness, it can be compared with the divine position. This is a bit too strong to describe with words!

The whole body of all the people in the room was shaking with fear. The fierce man who dared to cut the heaven's way didn't blow it out.

Wuji death whispered: "I feel that you want to kill the boy of this God clan, then I will help you to solve it!"

"No!" Li Yunyang's face was ferocious. He bit his teeth and said, "I will defeat him by myself. I will defeat him by myself."

Wuji death was silent for a while, and then said: "you can't defeat him. This little guy of the God clan has a talent comparable to his own God. If he doesn't fall in the middle of the way, he will surely become the four most important people in the ancient times."

As soon as the voice came down, the whole scene was boiling.

"I shit, the God of infinite death said, Wang Hao's children can grow into the four great lords of ancient times, I'm not dreaming!"

"Wang Hao's children's medicine talent is so terrible. Now the martial arts talent is so terrible. It's not allowed to live!"

"My Lord! Is the fifth supreme to be born? "

"According to the records, everyone who comes out of the world is bound to be in great disorder. Will Wang Hao's little friend also cause great disorder?"

"Who knows, anyway, this era is doomed not to be peaceful."

"Demon! The monsters are born! "

“………”

Jian Feng and juechen were shocked for a long time.

Supreme!

Simple two words, but represents the supremacy, but also all creatures in the universe look up to the existence.

But now a 17 or 18-year-old boy has the potential to become the supreme one, which is beyond people's expectation.

Lingxiao and others were stunned. They knew that Wang Hao's talent was powerful, but they really didn't expect that Wang Hao's talent would be so powerful. Are you crazy!

At the same time, they finally understand why Wang Hao can sleep and play games every day.

This is comparable to the four great talents. Even with only one percent of the potential, it is estimated that it can defeat 99 percent of the world's people.

After all, since the birth of the universe, there are countless lives, but there are only four Supreme beings. It's not necessary to know how strong this talent is.

Love apricot eyes glitter with golden light, really worthy of the Savior, talent frightens people to death!

"How could this happen!"

Li Yunyang stood in the same place foolishly. He could not accept the fact that he had been left so far by Wang Hao.

The infinite God of death said, "now do you need my God to do it?"

Li Yunyang's face was tangled, and the appearance of Wuji death also meant the failure of his inheritance.

At the same time, it means that his life has come to an end, and he will have a chance to fight Wang Hao again.

So is it to admit defeat to Wang Hao and die with regret, or is it evil to pull Wang Hao down for burial before he dies!?

"If you want my life, even the four great lords of ancient times have no such qualification!" Wang Hao snorted coldly, and bit his finger.

The whole audience was stunned for a moment. Wang Hao's little friend was too arrogant, right!?

Is he not afraid to be angry with the infinite God of death, and finally be tortured to death!?

At this time, a cold to the extreme air of killing emanated from Wang Hao.

"What's the matter?"

Everyone is surprised. Can Wang Hao recall some horrible existence