Chapter 685

Tu Zun's son tried his hand?

The young man's indifferent and casual words made some overseas Tianjiao look suddenly changed, and even their body shape became stiff, not to mention the followers of Tianxiang territory, whose faces were slightly stiff, and immediately showed towering anger. The vast and violent Tianxiang territory was trained into a terrible wave, threatening the world.

How does the holy child evil exist?

The blood of saints is flowing in his body. He is truly extraordinary and refined. Since he embarked on the road of practice, he has always been at the forefront, arrogant of fellow practitioners, and few people can compete.

But at the moment, an unknown Aboriginal teenager in a wild world wants to kill the son of God, and he just tries his hand. Such careless gestures shocked many foreign Tianjiao and couldn't help feeling extremely ridiculous.

You should know that even in the depths of the star sea where there are many Taoist traditions and Tianjiao comes out in large numbers, Tianjiao is a well deserved man of the moment. As long as Tianjiao can grow up, there is a great chance that Tianjiao will enter the supreme field and even become a saint in the future.

Such arrogant figures, even demons of the same saint's blood, dare not threaten to kill, and there will be no difference between them, not to mention an unknown Aboriginal youth. These words really don't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

"Hehe, I thought it was a rumor before. I didn't expect this aborigine to be so stupid!"

"The boy is dead. Not only he, but also the ethnic groups behind him must be implicated by his words and deeds today."

"That's what you deserve. The sage's blood is extraordinary and refined. Since these mole ants dare to shout, they naturally have to pay a corresponding price."

"Zihua Holy Son, such humble aborigines don't need your hand!"

"Yes, son, just wait by. I'll wait for you!"

……

In the distance, those extraterritorial Tianjiao who wanted to cling to the Zihua son were sneering. Some people volunteered to take advantage of this to cling to the son level demon.

Of course, even if they want to fight, they can't turn them. The more than ten followers of tianxiangjing in the rear of Zihua Shengzi have long been killing their opportunities and want to kill Ye Hao directly.

Finally, the Zihua Holy Son in front opened his mouth. He was dressed in a purple robe. His noble spirit was pressing. His shoulder length purple hair was full of glittering and translucent divine light. His eyes did not contain any emotion. It was like the God of heaven looking down on the mole ants in the dust. In this way, he looked down on Ye Hao. "You can defeat my two followers. Your strength should be good, but you are also stupid."

"You're stupid not to provoke the son of God. The strength of the blood of the saint is not what you, an indigenous mole ant, can imagine. The ridiculous strength you rely on is as ridiculous as a local chicken and tile dog. It's meaningless."

"So, don't waste any more time. Hand over the real dragon blood pool. If I don't do it, you can die easier."

Zihua's Holy Son's eyes were indifferent, and a few words determined Ye Hao's life and death, and it was like a gift. His posture was unspeakable conceit.

Of course, as a saint's blood, the son of Zihua does have the confidence to be conceited. Unfortunately, he is facing Ye Hao this time.

"Oh, it's really high, but... Your blood may not be as strong as you think."

Ye Hao grinned. He didn't fight against the Holy Son level demon. Although he was strong beyond imagination, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Of course, in the past, although Ye Hao was not afraid of the blood of saints, it might not be so easy to kill one. However, in the real dragon blood pool, he has polished the extreme situation method to a truly perfect level, and his strength has greatly increased compared with that when he held Qingcang peak. Maybe he can really try to kill a holy Son.

"The frog at the bottom of the well is stubborn."

Zihua saint's eyes were cold and mockingly shook his head. He looked strangely angry. When he wanted to come, the young man didn't know the strength of the saint's blood. He was just an Aboriginal who sat on the well and watched the sky. The so-called ignorant man was fearless, which is exactly this truth.

"Abolish him, torture his blood relatives and clan orthodoxy, and destroy him together at that time."

Zihua Shengzi obviously lost his patience and waved his palm at will. Suddenly, the more than ten followers of tianxiangjing behind him rushed out like a vicious dog hunting.

Boom!

The 14 powerful celestial phenomena broke out and formed a terrible spiritual storm. They rolled against Ye Hao. In the face of this force, even the ordinary strong nirvana of Taichu star would change color, but Ye Hao didn't seem to feel much. His slender body stood proudly in place like a javelin and quietly looked at the people coming from the dive.

"Ha ha, humble aborigines, are you scared silly?"

"Hum, I know you have some strength, but in the face of 14 celestial phenomena, it depends on how you turn the sky!"

"If you don't kneel down and die, hand over the real dragon blood pool!"

……

All the followers of the celestial realm smiled grimly, especially the three young people who had been defeated by Ye Hao. Their eyes were full of resentment and banter. The vast and violent wave of spiritual power broke out, shaking the void and shaking the whole earth.

On one side, Lu Guan had already retreated violently with a pale face, far away from the opening, while Ye Hao looked calmly at the figure swooping from above, just like watching a group of flies, shook his head indifferently and said, "what's the point of more?"

"Die!"

At this moment, the young man was still this indifferent and casual attitude, which made the followers of the heaven realm kill even more. The first person rushed to Ye Hao at an unparalleled speed, and the surging spiritual power filled the air, so he blew out a blow without fancy.

"Die!"

The leader is at the peak of the celestial realm. He can be said to be the best of his followers. At the moment, his fist with all his strength makes the void ring a harsh sonic boom, trembling and roaring, as if it would collapse at any time.

Extraterritorial Tianjiao is really strong. This fist alone is comparable to the ordinary Nirvana practitioners of Taichu star.

Ye Hao sighed at the bottom of his heart. His body was still as motionless as a mountain, and even there were not many amazing power fluctuations in his body. He just stretched out his palm at will, came first, and seemed to appear out of thin air. He fell directly on the neck of the peak of the heavenly realm and grabbed it.

Click!

The creepy sound of bone fracture suddenly sounded, which made everyone jump in their hearts, especially the awesome celestial peak. His eyes were incredibly tight and stared at the young man who was close to him, but he couldn't get close anyway.

What's going on?

The strong man at the top of the celestial phenomena was full of confusion in his heart, and the strange sharp pain in his neck made his internal strength like a dam breaking the dam. He couldn't stop his crazy vent, but before he wanted to understand what happened, his sight gradually blurred and finally completely lost consciousness.