Chapter 251

The faint sigh seemed to come from the grave, with twilight and decay. A terrible life and death crisis made Ye Hao's face crazy and his eyes filled with horror.

Boom!

The next moment, the vast and magnificent, like a zhenhun bridge where the sacred peak suppresses the earth, collapsed like being hit by unimaginable force.

Pooh!

When the Taoist soul was broken, Ye Hao's body shook violently, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face was instantly pale. The virtual shadow of zhenhun bridge in the sea was even darker.

"How is that possible?"

Ye Hao did not care about his injury at this time. He looked forward in horror. He saw an illusory old man with his hands on his back, standing proudly in the void. The breath of vastness and terror was faintly distributed from his bent body.

The old monster of heaven!

Ye Hao's face was unprecedentedly ugly with a bang in his mind. Isn't the crematorium only accessible under the crematorium? Why are there old monsters in the sky?

In the distance, Qingwu's pretty face was pale and his eyes were full of fear. As for Lei tingzi, his back was cold and trembling.

There are only two strong elders in their Tianxuan college, if not their ancestors. They are strong elders and have incomparable respect.

"It's over... How could there be celestial phenomena entering the crematorium?" Yin Kong's scalp was numb and his body was cold.

Ye Hao was more proud of the world of mortals. They didn't even have time to rejoice. Such a terrible strong man appeared and completely shattered their joy.

How else?

The terror of the strong in the heaven environment is just a wisp of pressure, which makes them roar all over, as if the blood stopped flowing. It seems that in front of them, they are like mole ants. The old man only needs one breath to kill him countless times.

Although Ye Hao is much stronger than them, he is only a Taoist soul state after all. There is no chance of winning in the face of the strong in the sky state.

Indeed, the old man stood in the air at the moment, looking down on Ye Hao like a mole ant. His old voice was like a night owl: "it's amazing to be able to surpass my son, but it's a pity... You shouldn't annoy my tianyanzong."

"Ghost?"

Ye Hao's face was livid and his eyes were fixed on the old man. There had been a storm in his heart. The old man's body was illusory and was not an entity at all. It was obviously a remnant of the celestial realm. No wonder he was able to enter the crematorium.

"I have a little vision." the old man's dry face is like an ancient well, which can't afford the slightest waves. After looking at the proud red world who has completely fainted on the ground, he said indifferently, "I have already fallen. Fortunately, my grandfather continued my ghost with the supreme magic power and became the saint son's protector, in order to prevent being plotted by you."

Ye Hao's face was ugly. After all, he underestimated the importance tianyanzong attached to the proud world of mortals. The depth of the proud world of mortals was far beyond his expectation. There were not only various secret treasures, but also extraordinary physique. There was also the protection of the strong in the sky. I'm afraid even the strong in the sky would not be able to succeed.

It's no wonder that the proud mortal has an extraordinary physique and a much stronger talent than the saints of all dynasties. With a supreme posture, Tianyan sect is bound to protect its integrity by complete means, and the protector of the heavenly phenomena is its real card.

At this time, Ao Hongchen, who had been in a coma, also woke up. He had a big hole in his chest, which was bright before and after. His body was stained with blood, his breath was listless, and his face was extremely pale. It was obvious that he had reached the limit.

If the elephant border protector did not appear on this day, he would have been completely killed by zhenhun bridge.

"Hahaha, as I said earlier, how can a mere mole ant shake the son?" Ao Hongchen gasped violently and his eyes were full of resentment. "You can still die by all means!"

Ye Hao looked gloomy and said nothing.

As for Qingwu, at the moment, she was no longer afraid, and her beautiful eyes appeared relieved.

Now that it's desperate, it's not a bad thing to die with a teenager.

"Huo Lao, abolish this boy. I'll bring him back to Tianyan sect and torture him for a hundred years." Ao Hongchen smiled grimly. "Since he came for this furnace tripod, the Holy Son let him watch it with his own eyes. I will kill him after picking up this furnace tripod."

Ao Hongchen hates Ye Hao to the bone. As the Holy Son of Tianyan sect, he has never been so embarrassed and miserable?

At the same time, there was also a trace of fear in his heart. At the moment, his bones were broken all over his body, and his injury was very serious. If fire didn't appear, he was afraid that he would really die here. Proud red earth felt scared when he wanted to come now.

"Son, don't worry. Mole ants dare to violate the majesty of Tianyan sect. Naturally, they have to pay the most heavy price." the old man's dry face is indifferent and doesn't pay attention to Ye Hao at all.

"Mole ant? If he is a mole ant, what is the son of Tianyan sect?" Qingwu said with a sneer and sarcasm.

The old man's face appeared cloudy, and the proud world of mortals twisted his face. He shouted grimly, "you damn bitch, when I gather you up, I will humiliate you to death!"

Qingwu's words undoubtedly sprinkled salt on the wound of Ao Hongchen. He is the Holy Son of Tianyan sect. He has unparalleled roots and profound heritage. In the past, even those top holy sons, he didn't take it to heart, but this time he was defeated by an unknown young man, which is absolutely a great shame.

"If it hadn't been for the Holy Son's furnace tripod, you would have lost your form and spirit at the moment." the old man glanced at Qingwu coldly, which made her feel like lightning strike, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood. The terror of the old monster in the sky state, even if it was a trace of Qi, could not be borne by Qingwu.

Then, the old man looked down at Ye Hao with cold eyes and said in a cold voice, "kneel down and bow down and tell your origin. Why did I live in the Tianyan ancient Sutra?"

Tianyan ancient Scripture is the secret of Tianyan sect. Even if only a few people can practice in the whole sect, the reason why the old man didn't do it immediately is to find out this matter.

Ye Hao looked somber and silent, but his thoughts flew around in his heart, but he tried every means, with his current strength, he couldn't compete with the strong in heaven.

"Hum, I dare to speak hard to my face. Kneel down for me."

The old man's cold cry sounded like a thunder in the field. The terrible pressure of the powerful in the sky came like a mountain like a sea, which made the farthest thunder and others tremble and couldn't help but want to kneel down.

As for Ye Hao, facing up to the overwhelming terror, he seemed to be suppressed by a God peak. He bit his teeth and the bones in his body creaked, but he tried not to kneel down.

This was not the first time that he felt the power of the powerful in the heaven, but although the old man in front of him was only a ghost, he was also much more terrible than Xu LAN. After all, he was a strong man from the Tianyan sect, and his details were much more than those in the college heaven.

"Mole ants also have pride, but in front of absolute strength, everything is just a joke."

Under the pressure of heaven, he didn't suppress the youth, which made the old man's face more cold. He directly raised his palm and slapped it like a fly.

The terrifying supernatural power of heaven and earth gathered frantically, and suddenly condensed into an overwhelming huge palm. The scalp numbing waves filled the air, and suddenly fell towards Ye Hao.

Boom!

The thunderous roar broke out, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the smoke filled the air. The old man's random attack will undoubtedly kill even the strong in Lingyan territory. Although Ye Hao is strong, he must be unable to compete.

Qingwu's pretty face is pale, and Lei tingzi and others look ugly. Crazy happiness appears in the proud world of mortals, but the old man frowns slightly.

"Protection secret?"

As the old man's voice fell, the smoke and dust scattered in the field. Ye Hao was smashed into a pile of rubble, and there was a magical light curtain outside, enveloping him.

The source of this light curtain is the jade pendant that he carried close to him. It was given by Gu Shen that day, which can resist a blow from the heaven.

If it hadn't been for this secret treasure, I'm afraid Ye Hao would have been badly hurt in an instant even if he didn't die. But he was protected by the secret treasure, but the violent impact still made his viscera vibrate and coughed up blood.

"There is such a secret treasure to protect your body. It seems that there is someone behind you." the old man's face was colder and sneered, "but foreign things are foreign things after all. How many times can a protective secret treasure save you?"

Click, click.

Just after the old man sneered, the jade pendant on Ye Hao suddenly appeared cracks, and immediately broke into bursts of powder. At the same time, the protective light curtain outside Ye Hao also completely disappeared.

After all, this secret treasure can only resist a blow from the heaven. After a blow, it will have no magical effect.

"Ha ha, little Doyle." the old man shook his head and sneered.

"Fire old, give him away!" Ao Hongchen lay on the ground, his twisted face showed morbid pleasure.

Ye Hao sighed bitterly in his heart, but in his eyes there was a fierce decision. At present, even if there was no hope, he had to fight to the death.

Buzz!

The Dragon Emperor sword appeared again, floating overhead and filled with dragon power.

"This soul has some meaning." the old man narrowed his eyes and said indifferently, "unfortunately, it is only the mole ants in the Taoist soul realm after all. Even if the Taoist soul is divine, it is still a local chicken and tile dog in front of absolute power."

While talking, the old man took another palm, and the mighty spiritual power condensed into a terrible hand, making the space constantly distorted and collapsed.

Under this terrible hand, Ye Hao clenched his teeth to urge the Dragon Emperor knife. However, the gap between the realm is too big. Even the Dragon Emperor knife only supported for a moment and was completely scattered.

Poof.

The soul of the Tao was broken, making ye Haoru hit by lightning and spewing out a big mouthful of blood. But at the moment, he didn't care about the injury. Looking at the huge hand that destroyed the withered and decayed, there was strong reluctance and despair in his eyes, and finally turned into a thick bitterness.

"Are you dying..."

Boom!

The shocking smoke and dust broke out, and the aftermath of the terrible force was like a tsunami. However, under the terrible momentum, a cold and rebellious voice came out from the center of the storm.

"Who gives you the courage to move Lord Shen's disciples?"

The voice was cold, with a cold killing intention, so that the old man who was high above and looked down at everything suddenly changed his face.