Chapter 982 Atomized Despair
He didn't want to be at this time, if he knew that the Tianbang still had such abilities, he would never leave his name on the Tianbang, so he struggled during the process of coming, and he struggled without listening, which caused the space to be violent. The concussion, however, was ultimately unsuccessful.

Since he landed on the Temple of Heaven, he still had to act like a senior. That's why he said that to scare Wang Hao away. Unexpectedly, Wang Hao guessed right through it.

"You..." Xuanji immediately became angry from embarrassment. He raised his hand and attacked. His golden fist hit Wang Hao with one punch. I didn't expect this person to be so shameless.

As a senior, he was provocative first, and when he was hit back, he started to attack without saying a word. The degree of shamelessness was comparable to that of young master Xinyan.

"哐", this punch directly hit Wang Hao's chest. Immediately, Wang Hao felt that all his internal organs were displaced, "Pfft!" A mouthful of blood was sprayed out of Wang Hao's mouth.

The whole person flew out, and just when Wang Hao was about to fly out of the Temple of Heaven, the lightning that was still far away in the sky just now quickly formed an enchantment, blocking the Temple of Heaven from the outside world.

When the moves collided, it was when the barrier was formed. He only heard the sound of "Peng", and Wang Hao bumped into the barrier, and swiped down. I remembered that it was an enchantment formed by thunder and lightning.Once hit it sticks.

Such a lightning strike on Wang Hao did not cause Wang Hao any harm at all. It was insignificant. He stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. so big.

Even though Wang Hao had stood up, he still hadn't recovered from Xuanji's punch. This Xuanji was definitely not as old as he appeared on the surface.

Wang Hao took out a elixir from the system and swallowed it directly. Before it could be refined, Xuanji's attack came again. In the moment of life and death, the True Dragon Sword got his hands on it, gave up all defenses, and directly attacked the renewed Xuanji. go.

"One sword, lift the waves." Wang Hao, countless sword intents created turbulent waves in this space, directly burying the mystery.

Xuanji was nowhere to be seen in front of him, but Wang Hao did not stop attacking. He knew very well in his heart that dealing with Xuanji should not be the same as dealing with Lieyan Xiaokuang and the others. He had to do his best and kill the killer in order to have a chance of victory.

"Drink!" Wang Hao yelled, and stabbed directly at a wave, where the law of time appeared. This mystery wanted to use the law of time to attack Wang Hao. People of time will not understand it.

However, Wang Hao is different, because of Jin Ye, because of the fate of the mountains and rivers, and because of that fusion, Wang Hao seems to have experienced millions of years. Although he is old, he can understand the mystery The law of time, but Wang Hao is quite proficient in time.

One sword, just one sword, is blood splashing... This sword passed through the mysterious law of time, and hit his chest. After the boundless wave of sword intent dissipated, there were only two people facing each other on the Temple of Heaven .

Wang Hao's white clothes and white hair, there is no wind on the Temple of Heaven, a person, a sword, directly inserted into Xuanji's chest, heart, and Xuanji looked at Wang Hao in disbelief, he did not expect that he was alive In the endless years, the law of time that has just been comprehended has no effect on Wang Hao.

Blood was pouring out from Xuanji's chest. Xuanji raised a finger encouragingly, pointed at Wang Hao, and was speechless. People who live longer are more greedy for life and more afraid of death. This is The reason why Xuanji refused to fight Wang Hao at this time was that he was still fully prepared, and the agreed time had not yet arrived.

Wang Hao's eagerness unexpectedly broke a certain plan...

"Ah!" With the slightest pain, Xuanji's body burst open, and the aftermath sent Wang Hao flying out, hitting the barrier again. Xuanji had already been defeated by Wang Hao. Logically speaking, the barrier should disappear automatically. That's right, but judging by the strength with which Wang Hao hit the barrier, not only did he not show signs of dissipating, but he also strengthened a lot.

"Aww!" Wang Hao supported the barrier of the enchantment and stood up, a beast roar broke the silence, and what appeared in front of Wang Hao was a wild beast, which came out of Xuanji's body.

demon!ha!It's really a devil, the mysterious old monster really colluded with the devil!How long has it been? I'm afraid the last time the war started, maybe even earlier, the demon has been hiding in his body. After such a long time, the host of the demon has already matured. The beast form in front of Wang Hao The demon is extremely powerful.

"Devil, I, Wang Hao, will eliminate harm for God's Domain today." Wang Hao said loudly, this sentence will spread throughout God's Domain, he just wants to let the whole God's Domain know about the void, the crisis brought by demons, should be able to advance One step into the global preparations,
"Drink!" Wang Hao yelled, holding the sword of the real dragon, running the god king's stepping sky, and rushed towards the beast. The speed was as fast as lightning, making it difficult for the people watching the battle to find it.

"Swish, swish, swish!" A streak of sword light passed over the beast demon's body, but he shaved off his hair and did not stab his skin at all. Although the sword light was sharp, it was not as good as the demon's copper-skinned iron. bone.

"Aww!" With a loud roar, the demon also rushed towards Wang Hao at a speed comparable to that of Wang Hao. When Wang Hao saw this, the sword in his hand changed and lay across in front of him. Blocked the claws of the beast demon.

The uncapturable speed was gone. Everyone could clearly see the scene above the Temple of Heaven. Wang Hao was lying on the Temple of Heaven, holding a sword and resisting the sharp claws in front of him.

A monk who didn't know why, looked at such a scene and said: "Xuanji's trick is really powerful, and even Wang Hao, who is so tall and powerful for a while, can't parry it."

"What do you know! Xuanji is a senior expert." Another monk said, thinking that Wang Hao was not enough to look at Xuanji.

But these are people who don't know the situation. People who really know what Wang Hao is fighting on the Temple of Heaven are very nervous... Demons, if even Wang Hao, who is now the most promising king of gods, can't defeat If not, they really don't know who else can defeat this demon.

After the battle, if he is allowed to escape from the Temple of Heaven, there will be endless troubles...

"Master, Wang Hao will win!" A female monk said, it was the female monk who was rescued by Wang Hao in the Cang Haizong, and now she was accompanying an old man, watching the battle on the top of the list.

"How does an old fellow like a teacher know?" He said, and the female monk reproached a few times.

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Wang Hao on the Temple of Heaven had a hard time dealing with it. The strength of this beast demon was even stronger than the demon that resided in the master of the Canghai Sect. Whether it was speed or strength, the cultivation base of this demon was calculated according to the level of God's Domain , at least to the half-step supreme...

"Ha!" Wang Hao used all his divine power, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, and the tip of the sword with the other. The sharp blade cut Wang Hao's palm, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Wang Hao went berserk and exhausted all his strength to push the beast demon out.

With a loud sound of "哐", the beast demon hit the barrier, Wang Hao didn't give him any chance to breathe, and rushed forward with his sword, stabbing the beast demon's chest.

"Slay the demon with one sword." Wan Jun said with strength, following Wang Hao's momentum, even copper skin and iron bones could not stop such strength.

With a sound of "Stab!", blood splashed, and the beast demon let out a cry of pain, but Wang Hao didn't stop because of this. He held the hilt of the True Dragon Sword with both hands, and "stabbed" hard, stabbing the beast demon's body. The belly is cut open.

"Aw!" The miserable howl shook Wang Hao's eardrums.

"No!" Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Hao quickly withdrew and backed away, but the wild beast flew over directly and opened his bloody mouth towards Wang Hao, as if to swallow Wang Hao in one gulp.

"Beast." Wang Hao growled, and the sword of the real dragon flew out of Wang Hao's hand, spun around in the air, and cut off the devil's head...

"Kang... stab!" In an instant, before the monks watching the battle could react, the demon head flew out.

"I won, I won..." the monk standing below said excitedly.

"No, pay attention!" Just when everyone thought that Wang Hao had won, another amazing change happened on the Temple of Heaven...

The head of the beast demon was separated, and Wang Hao was about to go forward, but found that the demon's body began to atomize, and a black air came out from the corpse, which was very similar to the black silk air of the Soul Swallowing Sea, but it was not... It was the air of despair. Wang Hao never expected that the demon's corpse would be atomized into this air of despair, and he never expected that he would encounter the air of despair at this moment.

The enchantment formed by thunder and lightning has begun to weaken, and the breath of a person has disappeared from the Temple of Heaven. The Tianbang has already acquiesced that Wang Hao is victorious, and the thunder and lightning enchantment should be removed.

"No, this air of despair must not be allowed to flow into the realm of the gods." There are too many monks in the realm of the gods, and they have no way to deal with the air of despair. Even if it sticks to it, it will be fatal.

"Ha!" Wang Hao shouted loudly, sat cross-legged on the Temple of Heaven, and began to absorb the air of despair, send and receive luck, and this air of despair was sucked into his body by Wang Hao...

Just after Wang Hao absorbed all the despair, the enchantment of the Temple of Heaven disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.

However, Wang Hao did not leave the Temple of Heaven. He continued to fight against the black silk air, despair, and the only way to fight despair is hope. Yes, what I encountered in the underground palace of Lingtuo Island's highest Buddhist temple was even stronger than despair.

Constantly eating away the little vitality left in his body, there was an aura of twilight in the flying white hair...

"What's wrong with him!" The monks watching said inexplicably, no one answered them, they were all watching Wang Hao above the Temple of Heaven, many people have already noticed that Wang Hao is wrong, Wang Hao sitting cross-legged on the Temple of Heaven is like A belated old man.

It's the same feeling as that of Xuanji, except that he still looks like a teenager, and his face is not old.

(End of this chapter)

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