Chapter 1133

Wheezing!

Due to the collision of gray beads, Ye Hao's storage bag was also torn. All the heavenly materials and earth treasures in it were scattered in the void. Each of them was a supreme medicine with bright divine light and strong medicine fragrance, and the divine material mother metal with sharp, terrible or mysterious Qi was like stars hanging in the air, so that everyone in the field was tightening their eyes, There was a strong heat and greed on his face.

At the moment, not to mention others, even the golden and black god son's eyes showed strong excitement, but he was not in a hurry to collect the things in the suspended empty bag, but sneered at Ye Hao, his eyes stayed on the gray bead on his head, "at this moment, he still couldn't bear to give up his bottom information and want to be a demon?"

Ye Hao's breath is short, but his breath is weaker than ever before.

"Hiss, it seems that the son of God is still too kind to you."

The golden black God's son looked cold. Together with the golden pilian emitting a hot breath, he flew into the sky again and rushed at Ye Hao.

Now Ye Hao's consciousness has gradually blurred down, and he has no ability to avoid the golden black flame that frightens Xinghai practitioners.

Of course, in the face of the hot and terrible golden competition, Ye Hao had no idea to avoid.

After all, it all started with him, and it should end with him in the end.

This is not because he floats and sinks with the waves and listens to fate.

But he has done everything he can.

However, just as the golden black flame tearing the void was about to wrap around Ye Hao's body, in front of him, a purple figure flashed and disappeared, along with Ye Hao's extremely weak old figure.

The sudden change made Jinwu Shenzi slightly raise his eyebrows, and immediately looked at the nearby place with a sneer. There, the void appeared ripples like water waves, followed by Ye Hao's old, bent and weak figure, which appeared again like a blink.

But at the moment, in addition to Ye Hao, there was a dignified young man in purple beside him in the void.

Although the purple robed youth has extraordinary bearing, his face is unprecedentedly ugly and nervous. At the same time, he kept whispering curses: "you stupid x, how many times have I advised you not to show up and not to rush the hero? You just don't listen. It's all right now!"

"That's the son of God, and it's the supreme evil spirit on the list of the son of God. You came out with great momentum and threatened to beat others with three fists. Now?"

The purple robed youth kept cursing, with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, and a cold sweat on his forehead, "you are really a real iron Han Han. I have never seen such a young man as you!"

The purple robed youth kept teaching, while Ye Hao looked at the former, whose face was pale and even his lips were trembling. After he looked a little stunned, he couldn't help but sigh bitterly, "why haven't you left yet?"

The purple robed youth is the purple flower.

However, before his appearance, Ye Hao completely untied the prohibitions on the former, so he also wondered why he would stay here and rescue him from the fatal blow at the critical moment.

"Shit! I can't trust you. You bastard's heart is darker than anyone else. You say the prohibition will be untied? If you deceive me and die here, wouldn't I, the most outstanding descendant of zitianzong for thousands of years, be buried with you for some reason?"

Zihua's son spat and scolded, but Ye Hao sighed bitterly, "you shouldn't get involved."

Zihua Shengzi showed a smile more ugly than crying.

Shit, he didn't want to get involved in such shit. After the prohibition was untied, he ran away from this place of right and wrong early.

However, as he went farther and farther along the way, the complexity of Zihua Shengzi's heart became more and more serious. His mind couldn't control the past scenes. From his suppression by Ye Hao, and then to the real Huang's nest in Donghuang, the former didn't hesitate to give him some Huang blood grass.

Then he thought of the years when he would practice in Jixia school palace. Every Confucian disciple was curious about him, respectful, but not afraid.

This feeling has never been experienced by Zihua Shengzi before.

It is also in my mind that I recall all this. Zihua Shengzi returns here from the bottom of his heart and observes everything in the dark.

Finally, when he saw Ye Hao's life hanging on the line, he somehow saved Ye Hao.

All this, even if he wanted to come now, felt a thrill, and the bottom of his heart was cold.

After all, he obstructed a god son who was listed on the God son list.

In the past, even if he stabbed Zihua three times, he would never do such a foolish thing.

But just now, he did it.

In the final analysis, when you think about it, everything is because of conscience.

Although he Zihua is the blood of a saint, he can't compare with the legendary son of God, let alone the blood of God listed on the list of son of God.

However, Zihua knows very well that if he doesn't do anything today and just watches Ye Hao die here, he won't say that he will have a lack of heart in the years to come, even for thousands of years, but he will definitely have a hard conscience.

"Shit conscience! I don't want to die!"

Zihua Shengzi was wailing at the bottom of his heart, but he still turned around with a hard head, looked at the golden black god son with an indifferent face, and said with a dry smile: "I've seen the golden black god son!"

"Zitianzong's Saint blood? The strength is still reluctantly, which is much better than those so-called Saint level demons."

Jinwu Shenzi pulled the corners of his mouth. Zitianzong was also a strong force in the Xinghai, so he also heard about it. It was not too strange.

However, even if I have heard of it, the son of God is the son of God after all.

"What? Do you, the sage blood of the purple heaven sect, want to stop the son of God and protect the wild aborigines?"

The golden black god son smiled and opened his mouth.

Seeing that the former seemed to be easier to talk to Xinghai practitioners, Zihua Shengzi couldn't help feeling a little relieved and immediately said: "Don't dare! The little one didn't have the courage to stop Shenzi, but the savage Aboriginal was very dark. He planted a prohibition in Xiaozi's body and lived and died together. Although the prohibition has been untied, the little one still doesn't understand the evil spirit in his heart, so he dared to come to Shenzi to ask for a face and hand over the savage Aboriginal to Xiaozi!"

"God's son, don't worry. As long as God's son agrees, I will let this wild aborigine suffer the capital punishment all over the world, and let him know what a great sin it is to offend God's son!"

The son of Zihua was obsequious and loyal like a dog leg.

In this regard, the golden black god son smiled more intensely and said, "the mind is good. But the God son forgot to ask, do you have a God?"

god

The most powerful!

Even in the boundless sea of stars, there are rare beings. Even if zitianzong is not vulgar, it has never given birth to such creatures.

Zihua Shengzi didn't understand why the former asked so, but he still shook his head very honestly and said with a dry smile: "how detached the strong who are holy and divine. I zitianzong haven't seen such strong people yet."

"I see."

The golden black God smiled and nodded, and immediately his smiling face suddenly became cold, "since there is no God, you are just a saint's blood, and who gave you the courage to talk with the God here?"

Boom!

When the cold drink blew up, a vast and majestic terrorist force rolled down like a heavenly power, which made the unprepared Zihua Holy Son directly spray blood from his mouth, burst out a series of blood mist from his legs, and fell down on his knees uncontrollably.

"Just a saint's blood, dare to play some tricks in front of me, it seems that you don't think you have lived for a long time?"

The opening of the Yin measurement of the golden black god son, the strength in the body is rising like a wave, which makes the blood gush in the mouth of the purple Huasheng son, and the body shows shocking cracks.

Under the extreme pressure of terror, Zihua can't even speak at the moment. Although he has bitterness and fear in his eyes, he doesn't have much regret. It's as if he had forgotten an idea in his heart, and everything has never been calm.

However, under the threat of the sudden outbreak of thunder, everyone in the field, including Zihua Shengzi and even Jinwu Shenzi, did not notice that Ye Hao, who was almost dead and old and decadent, suddenly rose a seemingly nonexistent traction force in his body, making it impossible for him to know which one of the heaven and earth treasures scattered from Ye Hao's storage bag was in the void The strange stone made of he suddenly disappeared into Ye Hao as if summoned.

Even Ye Hao, who is the owner of the storage bag, doesn't know how to use this strange stone.

But even so, he never discarded the stone as waste.

Because this stone was obtained from the terrible coffin in which the West Queen Mother was suspected to have been buried when he broke into the deepest part of the Kunlun restricted area.