Douluo: At the beginning of the ten births, the spirit was given to marry Qian Renxue

Chapter 152
All the Titled Douluo could only watch the battle, and even Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen couldn't intervene.

Thunder destroys the world, this is a catastrophe, and only Zhang Hao fights alone.

Any disruption will only make the crisis worse.

Stab it!

There is great terror in the thunder liquid, and there is also a rich essence of life.

This is the ocean of thunder.

The ancestor of the stone demon didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "Boy, only by chopping more can you have supreme achievements. It is rare in the world that you can arouse the catastrophe in this realm. My ancestor, I was looking for the catastrophe to hack me all over the world, but I didn't find it. If you don’t, stick to it and you will be invincible in the world.”

Zhang Hao's heart trembled after being bombarded by the thunder liquid. Hearing the gloating voice of the Stone Demon Patriarch, he said speechlessly, "You can come here if you want, or you can try it. My meat is cooked even if you take a bite. .”

The sky over the entire Phoenix Mountain Range, hundreds of miles away, has turned into a sea of ​​purple thunder.

And this, as well as the Great Dao Chain, the terrifying power of the Pangu Ax was weakening his strength.

It was a disaster.

Stab it!

This kind of power that runs through the world makes people's souls tremble.

The stone demon patriarch joked: "The patriarch is not convinced now. There were three calamities in ancient times, and any one of them would be invincible. Among them, the catastrophe is the most, so you can be satisfied."

I don't know whether he is helping or taking the opportunity to kill Zhang Hao. The stone demon patriarch released endless demonic energy from the gate of the demon world, increasing the amount.

This directly caused the soul fire to burn crazily in the thunder that filled the sky.

This made the sky above the Phoenix Mountains even more frightening. The Pangu ax was rampaging to split the chains of the avenue, the Wanhuang bell swallowed the soul fire wildly, the demon mirror sprinkled and wiped out layer after layer of ripples, and the real dragon swept across and burst the void.

But in this ancient world, the God Realm is not invincible, and the shackles that trap the world are endless, which makes people desperate.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, there was a chuckle sound between heaven and earth.

A figure like a dream appeared from the place where the Phoenix Mountain Range was smashed by the purple thunder.

Take a walk among purple thunder.

But if one finds out carefully, this dreamy figure is idling in the sky, and thousands of thunders can't get close to it.

Just as this dreamlike figure was walking on the ground, there were more chains of the road in the sky, more than ten million, and waves like an abyss slapped over from the sky.

"Ah!"

This dreamlike figure let out a chuckle again, and then stretched out its hand to the Chaotic Thunder Qinglian in the sky.

The entire Chaos Thunder Qinglian was dragged down abruptly.

"Ok?"

Feeling something strange, Zhang Hao emerged from the thunder liquid and looked around strangely, "What happened?"

Heavenly Tribulation was dropped into the mortal world.

The battlefield shifted to the ground.

And right next to Lei Ting Qinglian, a middle-aged man, dressed in white, was very indifferent.

But he can be sure that this person is an illusion without any entity.

And under his strange gaze, the middle-aged man in white smiled at him, and then said: "Boy, hand over your frying pan?"

"Who are you?" Zhang Hao asked strangely.

Available in the next second.

The martial soul in his hand appeared in Xu Ying's hand.

"It's scary!" Zhang Hao was terrified!
The middle-aged man in white was very calm, weighing the pan with his hands, and commented: "Very good pan, suitable for cooking. I haven't done it myself for many years. I don't know if the skill is familiar."

"Fuck, Patriarch Stone Demon, which boss is this?" Zhang Hao wanted to recall the pan, but he found it was useless.

At this time, the stone demon patriarch lost his voice and didn't reply.

The middle-aged man in white, stretched out his hand, grabbed some firewood from the Phoenix Mountains, and squatted down on the ground to start a fire.

"Although the grade is a bit low, but if you copy it, it should be pretty good."

Then, the middle-aged man in white looked across the sky and the earth, stretched out his hand to grab it, and saw the void split open, and a colorful golden velvet chrysanthemum rooted in the void, but the middle-aged man in white picked off half of the stamen.

Then, the middle-aged man in white stretched out his finger, as if breaking through the endless world. A golden crystal blood dragon ginseng was somewhere, surrounded by endless flames, but at this moment, the middle-aged man in white broke it off. Come halfway.

Half of the colored golden lovesickness heartbroken grass was also removed.

Then, the middle-aged man in white looked at Qian Daoliu.

He smiled kindly, waved his hand, and two ice and fire fruits popped out of Qian Daoliu's body.

"This!"

This scene caused Qian Daoliu to set off a storm, staring at the middle-aged man in white in disbelief.

In the face of such power, he didn't even have the slightest resistance.

This caused everyone to be horrified.

What kind of existence appeared here, and how did it come about.

boom!
A monstrous tsunami rippled from the sky towards the middle-aged man in white, but the middle-aged man in white seemed to not exist in the world, allowing the waves to roll past him as if it were real and illusory.

The fire on the ground was still there, and Zhang Hao's frying pan was still there.

"Who are you?" Zhang Hao was so frightened that he even forgot the pain.

This person is too scary.

"Boy, it's not a problem to stir-fry chopped green onion, stir-fry diced chicken, or twice-cooked pork." The middle-aged man in white clothes asked.

Zhang Hao's erratic report: "Small fried pork!"

"Yes, I like it too, no problem, wait a minute!" The middle-aged man in white smiled.

Then put the ingredients in the air one by one, and put the pan on the fire to preheat it.

The next scene made Zhang Hao's eyes widen.

The middle-aged man in white was holding the crystal blood dragon ginseng in one hand and a knife in the other. He cut everything with the knife in the air, and what he cut out was pork belly.

This absolutely cannot be faked.

The middle-aged man in white was holding the crystal blood dragon ginseng, pork belly that could be cut with one knife.

And the bright red Acacia heartbroken red, cut by the middle-aged man in white clothes, turns into red pepper shreds, and cuts again into chopped green onions.

"This preparation process is a bit long, drink some water when you are hungry!"

The young man in the white clothes smiled, and then pinched the colorful golden tulips with his hands, and it really turned into a water glass. The water glass was empty, as if he had forgotten something, and asked again: "Oh, yes, I forgot to ask you What kind of flavor do you like, roast jelly, rock sugar Sydney, or sour plum juice?"

"You can do whatever you want!" Zhang Hao knew that this was a big boss, but he just didn't know what purpose he had.

Because in this change, all the shackles in the air were triggered, no matter if they were from the God Realm or the Three Thousand Realm, they all attacked in unison.

scary.

The middle-aged man in white was set on fire.

But if the middle-aged man in white clothes didn't exist, he would let the waves beat against him and be chained, and he would still calmly smile and say, "I prefer sour plum juice, so let's go for sour plum juice."

As he said that, the middle-aged man in white took the star anise ice grass and kneaded it a few times. Obviously, the thumb and forefinger were crushing the ice grass powder, but when it fell, it turned into a faucet of sour plum juice. Filled with sour plum juice.

"Use it slowly!" The middle-aged man in white handed over the water glass to Zhang Hao.

"Without a straw there is no soul."

Saying that, the star anise ice grass was straightened, turned into a straw and inserted into the water glass.

Zhang Hao looked at the water glass in front of him that was safe and sound amidst the purple thunder, took a deep breath, took it with difficulty and drank it.

At this time, the thunderbolt was killing him with all its strength. Although it was inside the chaotic thunderbolt green lotus, the purple thunderbolts were destroying his body.

Gollum!

Zhang Hao took a sip of sour plum juice, it really felt like sour plum juice, but what made his eyes shine was that the strong breath of life poured into his body, and his body, which was shattered by the thunder, was recovering quickly come over.

This is more effective than any of his own magical skills, magical medicines, and thunder calamity liquids.

(End of this chapter)