Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 1087 Behind, what?
Qin Hao?

Although Qin Hao's appearance had changed at this time, Chang Ting still felt very familiar the moment he saw his eyes.

But those two words were still unable to spit out in the throat.

Before that, he was still thinking that among the people he knew, the only one who could rescue him was probably Qin Hao.

The Nine Dragon Emperor who made the world tremble back then!

Unexpectedly, the power of the restriction had just slowed down, and he actually saw those eyes.

But this dazed kung fu, the restraint that had been somewhat worn away, became stronger again.

Moreover, there was a "dong dong" sound from among the wooden fish.

With the appearance of that voice, the golden light above the wooden fish gradually became stronger, and Chang Ting's figure gradually became hazy.

Will be submerged in the wooden fish at any time!

"Hurry up, don't let the forbidden power cover me again, otherwise it will be troublesome if you want to go out again."

Chang Ting's voice was a little anxious, and with Qin Hao's roar, the two rushed towards the huge wooden fish together.

thump...

The huge sound immediately drowned out the original sound in Muyu.

It seems that the sea is roaring and the earth is sinking.

At the same time, there were bursts of crisp "click" sounds, and small cracks appeared on the huge wooden fish.

It seemed as if it would break at any moment, but Qin Hao's eyes showed a strong sense of tension.

Because the speed at which the wooden fish broke was not as fast as his repairing speed.

"Open it for me."

In an instant, the fist came out without a shadow, and the dragon-breaking pose slammed fiercely at the wooden fish in front of him. The powerful force made a rumbling noise in the void.

It's like breaking the sky!

But even if he shot with all his strength, Chang Ting's figure in front of him was getting weaker and weaker, and his face was getting paler.

"Splitting the sky!"

The next moment, Qin Hao's hands became claws, as if tearing the sky and the earth, and with a sharp breath, he directly stabbed the huge wooden fish.

In an instant, five tiny finger holes appeared on the tough wooden fish.

And there was a more crisp and intense "click" sound.

On it, countless sword lights exploded, and indistinctly, a huge crack gradually appeared, revealing the dark space inside.

And Changting's figure, like a shadow, was constantly floating in that space.

He looks like a ghost but is constantly struggling. Looking carefully, in the darkness, there are countless golden threads wrapped around his body.

And every time he took a step forward, countless golden threads would appear in the darkness.

Soon, the firm figure was like a huge golden cocoon, slowly coming towards Qin Hao's torn exit.

"Chang Ting, then..."

At this time, Qin Hao suddenly threw his Death Scythe into it.

The scythe covered with cracks, when feeling Chang Ting's aura, seemed to wake up from a demon, exuding an extremely cold aura.

The pitch-black power lingered on the sickle, turned into a divine blade that opened up the world, and slashed directly at the golden threads.

chi...

A piercing sound sounded, and the huge golden cocoon was suddenly torn apart by the sickle,

With Reaper's Scythe in hand, Chang Ting seemed to have experienced the attraction of some kind of power in an instant.

Afterwards, a terrifying aura erupted from Chang Ting's body.

The whole person is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, exuding an aura that makes the world tremble.

The next moment, Chang Ting was galloping like the wind, his footsteps were done, and invisible breaths rippling behind him.

All the entwined golden threads broke.

Moreover, Chang Ting's figure is no longer so illusory, it gradually solidifies, and gradually has the feeling of a physical body.

Only that pale face made it look as if he had been greatly hurt.

The icy breath gradually rippled, and the huge wooden fish seemed to sense Chang Ting's resistance, and gradually increased its strength.

Rays of Buddha light intertwined in the air, turned into infinite Buddhist runes, and suppressed towards Changting.

And at the position of Qin Hao's hands, a layer of golden flame also appeared, burning his palms.

Buddhism, karma fire!
Bursts of tingling pain spread towards Qin Hao's body, and there were more and more cracks on his palm.

But at this time, Chang Ting is about to appear, but he dare not let go.

clack clack...

Pieces of shattered stone skin fell off Qin Hao's palm, turned into flakes of fly ash, and disappeared.

Moreover, the huge stinging pain constantly stimulated the fire of his soul, but at this moment, he completely ignored it.

"Dong dong dong..."

The sound of Chang Ting's footsteps became deeper and deeper, stirring in the air like a big drum.

Moreover, the breath on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and there are only three steps away before he will leave the control of the wooden fish.

But at this time, thousands of rays of light radiated from the huge lotus platform in the distance, covering the wooden fish.

Looking carefully, iron chains composed of Buddhist scriptures strangled towards Changting.

"Quick, help me stop him!"

At this time, Chang Ting's voice became extremely sharp, and Qin Hao saw a hint of pride and gloom in his eyes.

For a moment, he thought of the powerful demon in this layer of hell, with the same look in his eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped.

"I'm going out soon, you must stop him for me!"

Chang Ting's voice became normal again, but there was a flash of struggle in his eyes.

At this time, he saw the shadow behind the Changting Pavilion, which turned out to be the appearance of the god and demon.

"Seized the house?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Qin Hao immediately interrupted this thought in his mind, after all, when he just met Chang Ting, he recognized himself at first sight.

Looking carefully, he found that Chang Ting's footsteps were actually moving with the shadow on the ground. At this moment, he also understood that it was the other party who controlled Chang Ting.

"So that's how it is. I was almost overwhelmed by this old bastard."

Now that he knew that Chang Ting was involuntary, the strength in Qin Hao's hands increased again, and the stone skin quickly fell off.

"Quick... I can only last ten more breaths."

Qin Hao's voice was a little hurried, and Chang Ting became even more anxious. At this moment, the shadow on the ground moved slightly, and the free hand stretched forward.

"Pull... I... go... go!"

When this voice sounded, the struggle on Chang Ting's face became more intense, and his footsteps moved back slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Hao was shocked and said, "I'm here to save you, to save you..."

wow...

The moment he stretched out his hand, the stone skin on his arm fell off like gravel, and it became half thinner in the blink of an eye.

Qin Hao grabbed Chang Ting's hand, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

"come out……"

With a roar, the stone skin that fell off his arm suddenly fell towards the looming shadow.

clap la la...

Unexpectedly, those stone skins really fixed the shadow, and an unprecedented look suddenly flashed in Chang Ting's eyes.

But then, his expression changed instantly.

"Be careful behind you..."

(End of this chapter)