The ancient battlefield is extremely vast. It has been lonely and quiet for a long time.

But today, this situation was broken.

Big stars exploded one after another, the void was constantly shaking, and extremely strong energy ripples were constantly venting outward.

Yang Zhao manifested the body of immortality, his body was glowing, and he turned into a terrifying giant who was tens of thousands of miles tall.

The divine power was vast, and the aura was terrifying.

He caught the sun in his hand and used it as a brass knuckles. With terrifying power and extreme high temperature, he smashed it towards Han Wuju.

Boom!

Boom!

Han Wuju roared in anger and raised his hand to fight back. He used all kinds of ancient sage methods.

The fairy light was bright, and the divine clouds bloomed.

The two kept bombarding each other.

Wave after wave of explosions rang out in this battlefield, like thunder falling from the sky.

""Fan Tian Yin!"

Han Wu Ju once again demonstrated the ancient human method.

This was one of the strongest skills of the human race in the past, and it was a high-level technique that was learned by learning from a certain great immortal's extremely powerful magic weapon.

One seal suppresses, and it is impossible to dodge. It can be called a sure-kill technique.

At this time, Han Wu Ju used it to show the glorious years of the human race at that time.

Bang!

Yang Zhao staggered when he was hit by this seal, and broke dozens of stars along the way.

However, he had an immortal body and his body was unharmed.

11Han Wuju could not calm down. He took advantage of Yang Zhao's unstable body and used ancient methods at the same time, the Golden Light Technique and the Universe in the Sleeve.

This is a technique derived from the supernatural powers of the human race's ancestors, which has some of the power of those great supernatural powers.

He used the Golden Light Technique to approach Yang Zhao, and then used the Universe in the Sleeve to intimidate Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao was fearless and resisted Han Wuju's attack.

At the same time, he raised his hand and formed a seal, a Fantian Seal, and smashed it down on Han Wuju who was rushing over.

Boom!

Boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded, accompanied by the extremely hot blue blood of the Human King. Half of Han Wuju's arm was shattered.

The blood dripped, destroying one star after another.

He just avoided the forehead and raised his hand to block it, causing his arm to be hit by the Fantian Seal.

The Fantian Seal is too strong. It is one of the sure-kill techniques. If it hits, it will be a critical hit.

Fortunately, it was the arm. If it was hit on the forehead, I am afraid that his soul would be shattered on the spot and his soul would be disintegrated.

Han Wuju suffered a great loss and looked shocked and doubtful.

"you you…"

""How do you know the Fantian Seal of our human race?"

He couldn't help asking. He really couldn't help asking.

These ancient methods had long been buried in history along with that glorious period. Apart from people like him who survived that era, how could there be any human race who could use them?

This descendant was too abnormal!

"What nonsense, come and die!"

Yang Zhao hated being dragged out in battle, so he didn't answer at all, nor did he give Han Wuju a chance to speak again.

This time he used the principles of immortality to strengthen himself and weaken Han Wuju. In an instant, the opponent's blood and qi were weakened by 20%.

""I'll kill you!"

Yang Zhao raised his hand and struck Han Wujue on the forehead.

This move was wild and overbearing, and the strike was extremely unrefined.

It's even more rude to hit someone on the forehead than to hit him on the face. Yang Zhao's intention was too obvious.

"How dare you humiliate me?"

Han Wujue's face twitched, and his expression became even colder.

The young man didn't know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. Did he really think that learning a Fantian Seal would allow you to turn the world upside down?

He fought back wildly and fought fiercely with Yang Zhao on this battlefield.

Boom!

Boom!

The battle was too violent and too terrifying. This ancient battlefield was no longer peaceful. Countless immortal corpses, god corpses, and demon corpses were destroyed in the battle.

From time to time, blood splashed out, burning big stars one by one, and the void became boiling hot, steaming hot air.

During the battle.

Yang Zhao became calmer and calmer, and his combat power was increasing every moment.

At the same time During the battle, he stole Han Wu Jue's magic and turned it into his own.

This old man must have followed the ancestors of the human race in the past, and the magic he used was amazing.

Not to mention the great arts such as the Human Emperor Seal, the Fantian Seal, and the Sleeve of the Universe, even the occasional Eight Tribulations Sword Finger, Tiangang Stepping on the Divine Star, etc., were also exquisite and could effectively enhance combat power.

Yang Zhao was greedily absorbing it, strengthening his own foundation, and his combat power was also rising. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Every time he raised his hand, he would beat Han Wu Jue to spit blood.

"You kid, you're a freak!"

"Are you still a human?"

Finally, Han Wu Jue was filled with grief and anger. He felt aggrieved during the fight and expressed his indignation.

He had never seen anything like this.

In the past, he was also a human prodigy. He had seen countless prodigies, all of whom were famous in the sea of worlds and had extraordinary talents.

However, none of them was as amazing as Yang Zhao. At the level of the middle thousand level, he could still become stronger in battle.

What kind of monster is this!

Yang Zhao was very calm, suppressing Han Wu Jue and not feeling proud.

This old thing has been in the world for a long time, and I don’t know what tricks he has in his back box. He can’t relax.

"Damn it!"

Han Wu Ju roared, desperately, his aura suddenly became much stronger, as if he was going berserk.

Yang Zhao was ready.

At the same time, he formed the Fan Tian Seal and the Ren Huang Seal to suppress him.

Unexpectedly,

Han Wu Ju roared, performed the Golden Light Technique, and with a flash of golden light, he left the battlefield in an instant.

He wanted to escape!

It was just a moment, his speed was too fast, and he was about to walk out of the ancient battlefield and imprison Yang Zhao here.

A look of joy appeared on his face.

"It’s almost there, it’s almost there…"

At this moment, Yang Zhao’s voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Did you forget that I also learned the Golden Light Technique just now?"

The Human Emperor Seal is powerful, Yang Zhao used it.

The Fantian Seal is powerful, Yang Zhao also used it.

The Golden Light Technique is the fastest in the world, good, Yang Zhao also used it.

The Universe in the Sleeves cannot be missing.

963 All of them!

This old guy was hollowed out by Yang Zhao.

All his tricks were learned by Yang Zhao.

This is the unparalleled fighting, this is the talent of a near saint!

"You..."

Han Wujue's joy froze on his face. Before he could fight back, Yang Zhao held his head down.

"With a"bang", he smashed into the ground.

The Dao principles on his body were also suppressed by the Dao principles of longevity, and even eroded. His blood, which was more terrifying and powerful than that of a real dragon, wilted in an instant.

Afterwards, Han Wu Jue was dragged out of the ancient battlefield by Yang Zhao like a dead dog.

He was almost crippled, with only one breath left, and his Dao injuries were even more serious, eroded by Yang Zhao's Dao.

The ancient battlefield was closed.

When Yang Zhao walked out, he saw the little girl. All the monster creatures in the three mountains and seven islands were crippled by him, and were not far from death.

Therefore, she was safe and free here.

However, she did not run, but chose to wait at the entrance of the ancient battlefield.

At this time, seeing Yang Zhao coming out, she ran over with her calves, with curiosity in her big eyes, and a desire to get close.

This was for no reason.

But when she saw Yang Zhao, she felt kind, like a family member.

Seeing her, Yang Zhao's indifferent expression in the battle softened

"Little guy, are you waiting for me?"

The little girl can't speak yet. No one has taught her and she has no place to learn.

However, she seemed to understand what Yang Zhao said and smiled at him. Vạn Đạo

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