I’ll Add Points To Fantasy Infinity

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Ye Hao currently has a lot of luck, but in order to complete the task, he also upgraded his system again.

So he never used it.

However, as an Apex Level physique, the Chaos Ancestral Dragon Body has exceeded the 50 million luck value of the fourth level. At this time, the price/performance ratio is extremely high.

So he had already upgraded it before.

Only after stepping into the body of the Chaos Demonic Dragon did he fully understand how powerful this body was. Even looking at the entire Venerable Realm, it was an extremely terrifying existence.

Therefore, his strongest thing now is not the Saint Weapon in his hand, but himself.

A terrifying body as tough as the Supreme weapon, coupled with the elusive Divine Ability.

It is his most terrifying weapon.

Ye Hao took a step forward and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Holy Law, Shrink the Earth to an Inch!

"Whoosh!"

His figure seemed to condense out of thin air, and as soon as it appeared, it appeared directly on the side of the gun shadow.

Although Ye Hao is powerful, there is no need for him to be so mentally weak that he can challenge the opponent's holy method.

The flaw in the holy method that has been copied into his own hand is naturally obvious at a glance.

"boom!"

Ye Hao raised his hand and punched out, and the terrifying power of the dragon directly smashed the opponent's gun shadow into pieces, as if he had grabbed seven inches of the opponent's body, giving Mo Hanfeng an uncomfortable feeling of having nowhere to go.

"How is it possible? You can actually break my holy law?" Mo Hanfeng exclaimed, and his originally arrogant heart was finally completely scattered at this moment.

"Hmph, it's just a holy law, you haven't even used one percent of your power." Ye Hao smiled disdainfully, then opened his big hand, directly bringing up a terrifying gust of wind.

Mo Hanfeng didn't even have time to react before he felt his eyes go dark and he flew backwards into the distance with his gun.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the Saint Child of the Nine-Tripod Sacred Land, the most talented person in the entire Xuanling Realm, was slapped in the mouth!

The crisp slaps are simply more eye-catching than the dragon's roar.

Mo Hanfeng in mid-air flew backwards into the distance like a kite with a broken string.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a low mountain peak in the distance was smashed into a large crater, and Mo Hanfeng's figure was completely buried by the collapsed rubble.

The whole place was silent! You could hear the needle drop.

Everyone opened their eyes in disbelief.

They couldn't believe that Tangtang Mo Hanfeng was beaten away like this!

Moreover, the opponent who cast the holy method didn't even resist the second attack?

Although everyone had already guessed the ending, they never thought it would be like this.

Also, what is the means by which Beidou Saint Child disappeared from the place just now?

Could it be?

The sharp-eyed people glanced at each other and noticed that the shock in each other's eyes was so intense.

That's the Shrink the Earth to an Inch secretly taught by Beidou Sacred Land!

Holy law is also a holy law. Why is it so easy for the other party to cast it?

"Monster! This is a real monster!"

"Don't be an enemy of him. Even if he is in the spiritual realm, you can't underestimate him, let alone!"

Leng Xinyue's eyes flashed with mist, and she looked at Ye Hao in a daze.

It feels like the other person is simply a creature that shouldn't exist.

She originally thought that the opponent's swordsmanship was the most terrifying. He could subdue the Saint Weapon's broken sword. There was no other person with such ability in the entire Xuanling Realm.

But now, the terrifying power of blood and the phantom of the demonic dragon that made her tremble had once again subverted her understanding.

At this time, she felt that Ye Hao seemed to be a mystery, a figure that never knew the end.

His whole body exudes a powerful, supreme, mysterious, and arrogant aura.

It was this feeling, like a dose of poison, deeply rooted in Leng Xinyue's heart.

She felt that apart from such a man, there seemed to be no room for anyone else in her eyes.

Ye Hao was in mid-air and stepped out again.

Shrink the Earth to an Inch was deployed, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the ruins where Mo Hanfeng was.

"Come out!"

He raised his hand and punched out, and the terrifying force of the prehistoric moment exploded the mountain peak, and suddenly the figure appeared in embarrassment despite the cold wind.

The other party seemed to be in good condition, but half of his cheek was swollen, like a huge pig's head.

His whole body was shaking, obviously he had just been slapped hard by Ye Hao.

...Please give me flowers...

"...!"

He struggled to speak, but the severe pain and deformed mouth made him only whine.

Ye Hao didn't pay attention to this at all. He raised his hand and grabbed his throat.

"I said, without Saint Weapon, you will be defeated faster!" Ye Hao said in a calm tone, "How is it? Do you want to fight again?"

"Woo...Woo...!" Mo Hanfeng kept twisting his body, trying to break free from Ye Hao's palm.

However, Ye Hao's big hands were as motionless as iron pliers, and were even slowly tightening.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Since you lost, you must abide by our bet."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

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"What? Are you unconvinced? Then just go and die!" Ye Hao sneered and tightened his palms suddenly.

At this moment, a thick blue light suddenly surged out from Hanfeng's body.

As soon as the green light came out, Ye Hao suddenly felt a majestic force surge towards him.

Even with my own body, I can't resist it.

The palms of the hands were immediately released.

At this time, he looked at the other party again and found that the other party had been wrapped in a blue cauldron shadow, protecting himself.

"This is the protective sacred image of Jiuding Sacred Land. It cannot be shaken by anything below the Supreme Realm." Leng Xinyue spoke at the right time, obviously knowing more about Jiuding Sacred Land.

Ye Hao nodded. This kind of thing is understandable. After all, he also had the sword marks given to him by Lan Wushuang to protect him, but he used them directly for attacking.

"It seems to only have a defensive effect, right?" he asked.

"That's right!" Leng Xinyue nodded, "Usually the appearance of a holy elephant to protect you is enough for the strong men from Sacred Land to come to the rescue.

"But this is not the outside!" Ye Hao said with teasing eyes.

Then he raised his hand and punched out. Suddenly, terrifying power poured out, hitting the opponent like a ball into the ground.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and Mo Hanfeng was slammed into the ground, but he was unscathed.

At this time, Ye Hao's plain voice came through, "Mo Hanfeng, how long can this holy elephant of yours last?"