Chapter 972

Boom!

In the gloomy and thick robbery cloud, the endless sea of thunder poured down for a quarter of an hour, and then it gradually converged and dissipated slowly.

For a moment, heaven and earth were silent, and even the boundless gloomy clouds seemed to stop surging, as if they had exhausted all their strength.

"Robbery... The robbery cloud began to disperse!"

I don't know how long ago, a dry voice finally sounded in the dead silent crowd. The powerful people of all parties stared at the sky above with fear. The boundless, thick robbery clouds like the Black Sea were slowly splitting and dissipating, revealing the original gloomy and dark sky.

"The disaster... Is gone?!"

……

Looking at the rapidly dispersed robbery cloud, all the people in the field, including those strong quasi emperors, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It was really that the previous robbery cloud was so terrible that it almost shrouded the whole cangming world. The thick smell of destruction and death was like a huge stone in the hearts of all the people.

"Is Shen Xuan... Dead?"

For a moment, the strong men of all parties looked at Ye Hao on the ruins in the distance. He still exuded a strong sense of death. He lay motionless in his place, as if he had already been killed by lightning. However, everyone was surprised and suspicious. Even several prospective emperors were not sure whether he was really dead.

After all, the God soul robbery lasted too long. For more than a day, there were 18 mysterious and strange thunder robbers, especially the last one. It was like a sea of thunder pouring down from the heavens. Not to mention the practitioners of Nirvana, even several prospective emperors felt their scalp numb and their hair and bones were creepy.

"Ghost robbery... How can it be so easy to get through!"

At this time, the ink path in front of the crowd opened. At the moment, his face was very gloomy, and there was even jealousy in his black hole like eyes.

After all, he has worked hard to suppress the realm so far, in order to attract the ghost robbery, but he has always been unable to do anything. But who ever thought that a wild aborigine who has never been paid attention to by him has even led to the disaster in the legend, which makes the ink Road, as the son of God, jealous and coveted.

"Hum, although it was lucky to trigger the God soul robbery, it was only a wild aborigine after all. It must have been completely destroyed by the thunder robbery."

In the cold hum, Mo Dao moved and galloped directly towards Ye Hao on the ruins. The strong of all parties frowned and didn't say much.

After all, as the son of God outside the territory of Mo Dao, even if several prospective emperors in the field are extremely afraid and don't want to offend too much, let alone others, they naturally won't care about these meaningless things.

Shua Shua!

With Mo Dao's departure, the powerful and powerful of all parties galloped like locusts to see if Ye Hao was dead.

After all, the disaster he caused was too shocking. If it was sent back to the five regions, I'm afraid the whole world would be shocked.

Of course, the most important thing is that everyone in the audience also wants to find out what caused the legendary ghost robbery on Ye Hao. If we can find out the reason, it will be an unimaginable discovery.

At the bottom of my heart, the strong of all parties were crossing the void at a high speed. Before long, everyone appeared over Ye Hao's body, frowned and looked down, and died strangely.

"Elder martial brother Shen, he..."

In the crowd, Tao Taomei's eyes were red and tearful. She looked at Ye Hao's body below, with tears on her pretty face.

She really did not want to believe that the young man who had recently demonstrated his amazing combat power in the supreme coffin had suffered such a great disaster in such a short time.

"Hum, a savage aborigine, even if he provokes the ghost robbery, he will only seek his own death." after a moment of silence, Mo Dao sneered again, "dare to lay hands on my son of the void magic bat family, even if he dies, it won't be so easy to end!"

When the voice spread, Mo Dao had stretched out his palm and developed a bright spiritual hand. He grabbed Ye Hao down, "go to the void magic bat family and kneel in front of Mo yuan's life card for generations!"

WOW!

The huge psychic palm fell and squeezed the void into dark cracks. However, just when the psychic hand was about to fall on Ye Hao, a look suddenly burst into the latter's dead eyes, and immediately a vast and majestic terrorist force rose from Ye Hao's body like thunder on the ground, Directly collapse into nothingness.

"This is..."

"How possible!"

"Not dead?!"

……

Boom!

The sudden change made everyone's eyes look crazy. Even a few strong quasi emperors had their eyes tightened. As for Mo Dao, his face was also like a ghost, showing a deep horror.

How terrible the God soul robbery is. Rao is one of the few God blood vessels in the Xinghai that triggered the robbery, and finally fell under the disaster in this legend.

In Mo Dao's mind, even if the former triggered the God soul robbery, there is absolutely no hope of passing through.

But who ever thought that a man who had already died in his eyes was once again breaking out of strength, which made Mo Dao's heart and spirit emerge a strong surprise after being impacted.

After all, from a dead population, Mo Dao had no way to ask the secret about the ghost robbery, but if he was a living person, he had too many ways to let the other party speak.

"Good, good! I'm not dead!"

In the strong surprise, Mo Dao looked at Ye Hao's eyes and burst into a bright divine light. On his face, there was a burning color, "it seems that God is destined to let me personally wash away the shame of the void magic bat family. It's really too cheap for you to die under the thunder robbery!"

Under the ruins, Ye Hao got up slowly, looked at himself a little blankly, and ignored the ink road above and the strong of all parties.

At the moment, he was not hurt at all. Although he was still covered with blood, the skin under the blood was as smooth and tender as a baby.

Most importantly, in this seemingly weak body, Ye Hao felt an unprecedented powerful force surging. If it broke out completely, it would not be able to overturn the universe, but it would be absolutely no difficulty to crush the blood of the God who chased him up to now.

"My present state... The peak of Nirvana! As long as I close my door and understand it, I can easily step into the realm of leisure!"

Ye Hao shook his fist with some obsession and felt that his strength was unprecedented. Whether it was Qi, blood, spiritual power or divine consciousness, he was at the peak.

"Hum, do you think you'll survive the thunder? This time, I'll see who else can save you!"

Looking at the fiery and excited youth below, Mo Dao couldn't help sneering and picking his eyebrows, and the strength in his body swept into the sky.

But before he could make a move, Ye Hao looked impatiently at the bottom, and his palm was more like a fly. Suddenly, a bright spiritual hand filled with terror fell down in the unbelievable eyes of Mo Dao with a terrible oppression.

"It's endless. The so-called blood of God is nothing more than you."

Bang!

Pooh!

As Ye Hao's cold drink spread, Mo Dao seemed to be bombarded by an unimaginable force, spewing blood from his mouth. His body shape was irresistible in the shrinking and shocking eyes of the people, and seemed to have no resistance at all.