Boom!

The whole sky was shaking wildly as Zhu tired of the holy son rushed out. It was really that the momentum on him at the moment was too terrible. It was like an ancient killing God, which coerced a whole sea of blood. The endless violence and blood killing gas were raging, which made the Tianjiao of all parties tremble, and even the top holy sons felt a burst of panic.

Obviously, at the moment, Zhu Yan's son is completely furious and crazy, without any reserved internal power. Even his eyes are red with blood, which is incomparably frightening and terrible.

In fact, it's normal to think about it. After all, with the pride of the supreme son, how can you accept being blown away by a wild aboriginal in full view of the public? In particular, the Zhu Fan family is already famous for their violence, and can't suppress the rising rage and killing opportunities in their bodies.

"A savage aborigine, mole ant scum, die for me!"

Zhu was disgusted with the Holy Son's roaring anger. The bloody hair on his body was like a steel needle handstand. A terrible wave of Qi and blood spread from his body. In an instant, he rushed to Ye Hao's body, with bloody fist marks, like an endless sea of blood pouring down, and smashed at the former madly.

"Hiss, in addition to defeating less with more, you can't see enough even if you roar your voice."

Ye Hao sneered. In the face of the bloody fist print rolled by the mountains and seas, his look didn't change much at all. His internal strength suddenly turned and directly met Zhu fan's son.

Boom!

For a moment, the sky seemed to explode, and the terrible power storm tore the void, swept and spread. One after another, it was filled with boundless and violent Qi and blood, rising like a wave, stirring the void, breaking the sky and sinking the earth.

Dang!

Bang bang!

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In the void, Zhu fan's son was like a bloody lightning, filled with endless violence and madness. He kept rushing and killing, and each fist seal blew out, making the void tremble and roar. It was like a god beating iron, and the sound of metal and iron shocked people's mind.

On the other side, Ye Hao was surrounded by a faint golden awn, so he stood proudly in the void, allowing the former to constantly rush and kill. He was as immobile as a mountain, and his body shape was not shaken at all.

Boom!

Bang!

The sky was constantly tearing and collapsing. Zhu hated the son and became braver and braver. He roared and roared. His internal strength was still rising. A burst of violent Qi and blood that seemed to affect the practitioner's mind and spirit continued to diffuse from his body, covering the whole void. His power was extremely frightening.

Ye Hao could not help narrowing his eyes slightly and showed a dignified look in his eyes. Zhu tired of the son of God is really not weak. In terms of physique, he felt better than the Mo yuan of the void magic bat family at the beginning. Even if the extreme situation method had not stepped into the second turn of blood hegemony, Ye Hao would still be sure to press him on his physique, but he would never be so relaxed as now.

"The supreme son is really not in vain."

Ye Hao sighed in his heart that Zhu was tired of the terrible physique of the son of nirvana. Even the strong who usually survived the carnal robbery of Nirvana were expected to fall behind. This time, if he hadn't reborn with the help of Zhenhuang Tianhuo and stepped into the second turn of blood hegemony, his physique could be the strongest who could defeat the carnal robbery of nirvana. I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive today's robbery.

Of course, when Ye Hao was surprised, he didn't know the arrogance of all parties in the distance. He had already set off an unprecedented storm in his heart. Everyone was stunned and unbelievable. He looked at Zhu fan's son, who was constantly killing in the void. He was full of blood and power, but he couldn't shake the former at all.

As a result, everyone in the audience was stunned, and there were unspeakable horror and fear on all faces. Even the son of the moon and the son of Jin Yu had constant convulsions in the corners of their eyes, and they seemed unable to believe what they saw.

Are you kidding?

Zhu fan's son is the real supreme son. According to the legend, when he breaks out with all his strength, he can definitely push the practitioners in the same environment. Even the strong in Nirvana will be completely destroyed in the face of such demons. Except for the terrorist existence of the supreme son, almost no one can compete with the terrorist existence at this level.

Even the son of the moon and the son of Jin Yu asked themselves that in terms of physique, they were faintly inferior to the completely violent son of Zhu fan, but it happened that an embarrassed and fleeing Aboriginal teenager who they had never paid attention to and was chased and killed by them not long ago easily blocked the attack of the former.

"How is this possible..."

"Can it be said that... This savage aborigine has the strength comparable to the supreme son?!"

"Comparable... Comparable? It's not just comparable! Under the full outbreak of Zhu fan's son, he can't shake Shen xuansi's hair at all!"

……

Everyone in the audience had a stiff face, and there were unprecedented waves in their hearts. The supreme son, who represented the symbol of invincibility in their eyes, met a great enemy today, and he was an indigenous teenager from the wild world.

Bang!

The Tianjiao of all parties was shocked, and a dull noise broke out in the void. Ye Hao was surrounded by a faint golden glow, and his palm waved like a fly, scattering all the bloody fist prints. Even the son of Zhu fan, who was constantly killed like bloody lightning, flew upside down, like being bombarded by unimaginable forces, An uncontrollable gush of blood from the mouth.

"I said, you alone, no matter how loud the roar is, it's just so."

Ye Hao clapped his hands at will, looked around, swept through the dark crowd not far away, and finally fell on the two saints in front, "the so-called top saints are just like this."

"A native, don't be too arrogant!"

In the distance, Zhu tired of the Holy Son's difficult to stop his body. His body was stained with blood, and his eyes were red. He was filled with a thick violence and madness. He seemed to be completely crazy and lost his reason. "The inside information and strength of the supreme Holy Son, how can you and other savage aborigines make arbitrary judgment!"

"Die!"

Zhu was tired of the son's roaring, and his internal strength seemed to be swept by the tide and spread everywhere. His palm suddenly held falsely, "doutian stick, come!"

Boom!

With the spread of Zhu's disgust with the Holy Son's ferocious drinking, in his furry and bloody palm, a black iron stick with black light and waves emerged, which was engraved with dense runes. A vast, magnificent and extremely terrible breath suddenly broke out from the black iron stick, threatening the world and the world.

"That's..."

"Zhu hates the Taoist soldiers of the son?!"

"How could it be! How could the Taoist soldiers have such a terrible power?"

"This is not a Taoist soldier in the ordinary sense, but refined with the mother metal divine material. It has to be said that Zhu is tired of the great spirit of the son. With his realm gradually improving until he becomes a supreme giant, his Taoist soldier will naturally become a extreme Taoist emperor soldier and threaten the heavens!"

"The Taoist soldiers refined from the mother metal divine material... The inside information of the supreme son is really unmatched by ordinary people!"

"Hum! With the Taoist soldiers made of mother metal in hand, see how arrogant the wild aborigines are!"

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