Metropolis Super Mercenary King

On the desolate wasteland, a human shadow is exposed to the endless terrible storm.

It seems extremely fragile, as if the storm can at any time compare that with it, seemingly insignificant figure to be completely torn and devoured.

Under everyone's gaze, although the shadow looks small, it seems like an unshakable rock in the sea, which can't be shaken by the big waves.

On this day, almost all the powerful people in the world are watching here. This is one of the few occasions in the past few thousand years that someone has broken through the realm of heaven.

This is a great opportunity for all practitioners to see this scene. They can feel more information about the nature and the laws of heaven through this holy robbery.

Just how much you can gain depends on your understanding.

Some people can even break through the realm of transformation, life and death, and even some powerful existence, and even capture a ray of Qi that makes heaven holy.

Therefore, at this moment, no matter the enemy or his own people, there was no one to disturb Fang Hao.

Even Yang Zeduan, the vice patriarch of shenmingzong who just arrived, there was a man who looked very ordinary, but let the vice patriarch Yang Zeduan stand respectfully beside him.

This man looks middle-aged, but a pair of eyes, but seems to be full of endless vicissitudes.

When the middle-aged man saw the Lord, he called out respectfully

This is Shenfu, the patriarch of Shenzong. He seldom wanders in the world. If it wasn't for the respectful address given by Yu Tiangang and others to this middle-aged man, no one would have known that he was Shenfu, the patriarch of Shenzong, a supreme being in the divine kingdom.

In the distance, Xuanyuan Heyu looked at Shenfu, and at the same time, Shenfu's eyes also shifted to Xuanyuan Heyu.

However, they just looked at each other, and then moved to Fang Hao, who was in the whirlpool storm.

Although it is very dark there, it's hard to live the sight of these strong people.

The whirlpool storm has been brewing for such a long time. It seems that it is going to brew a unique killing opportunity.

Fang Hao, who was in the whirlpool, did not move. Looking at the center of the whirlpool storm, he looked very calm and did not seem to notice that he had no clothes on him.

He was observing and exploring. There was a breath of passage in the center of the storm vortex, like, but not.

"It's really weird. It's been a long time. It's a mule or a horse. It's time to take a walk. I haven't let a fart out of it for a long time."

Fang Hao felt a little depressed at the moment. Although the storm whirlpool was powerful, it had been so long, but there was no other reaction at all.

However, the terrible and ferocious Qi machine continued to increase, which made Fang Hao want to scold his mother: "dog day, do you want to pay so much attention to Laozi?"

if people make complaints about it, it will be a long time to laugh and cry. It's all the time. The edge of the storm seems to be able to tear the peak of the mystery.

However, the storm whirlpool on the head was like a knife hanging on Fang Hao's head. He didn't know when it would fall.

"It's strange that the old men don't want to interfere. What are they waiting for?" Fang Hao is a little strange.

The big hand that wanted to put him to death before, this moment, also disappeared, seems to have given up on him.

But at this moment, Fang Hao's face became serious and looked up. In the whirlpool of the storm, Fang Hao felt a palpitating breath.

"Boy, it's coming at last!"

The voice just fell, in the dark sky, suddenly, was illuminated by an aurora.

It was from the center of the storm that this Aurora shot out and went straight to Fang Hao.

Boom!

A roar seems to be the only one in the world, accompanied by dazzling white light.

After a moment, the whole body was smoking.

Looking at the distance of people, particularly shocked, did not expect this just started, Fang Hao actually seems to be unable to withstand the appearance.

But soon, Fang Hao was afraid, although he was once again scorched and bloody.

However, Fang Hao's body, but blooming a strong Qi, seems to tell the onlookers that he has not been hurt.

Let cloud Feifei, Wen Xiao their hanging heart, instant drop a few minutes.

Ji Fengmian said: "watch with confidence, maybe we can find our own way."

"That's right. After the peak of xuanjing, there is a road leading to the realm of heavenly saints. It's just that the length of this road is different for everyone, so we have to observe other people's roads." Yunhe also opens his mouth to Weiwei Li.

An aurora, this light speed is different thunder light, thunder light is not straight line, irregular, but this is a straight light.

After bombardment, however, the whirlpool of the storm did not show any sign of weakening. Instead, the momentum became more and more powerful. What kind of forcing breath made people in the Wulin who were thousands of miles away from the holy city feel that their repressed breath is not smooth.Even if Yun Heji Feng Mian, who has gone a long way above the top of the mysterious realm, feels a tremendous pressure at this moment. This pressure is not from the outside, but directly to the heart.

Every time under the aurora, Fang Hao's Qi machine will become very fragile, but Fang Hao, like an immortal cockroach, soon recovered to its peak state.

Shenmingzong there, in the sky Gang suddenly some angry: "how can't shoot that boy!"

Shen Fu looked calm and said: "if you use the body to achieve heaven's holy state, the recovery ability is not comparable to ordinary people. However, this is only the heavenly holy robbery against the physical body. If it is aimed at the yuan God, it should be his weakness."

"What the LORD said is true." At daybreak, Yu Hao's eyes looked at a dead man's resistance.

But at the moment, Yang Zeduan hesitated and said, "Lord, in the first war three years ago, although his subordinates did not fight with Fang Hao, they found that the boy's original spirit seemed to be different."

"The pure warrior has amazing physique, but the yuan Shen is always weak. Although our cultivators are not strong in physique, the strength of Yuan Shen is definitely not comparable to that of a pure warrior."

Shen Fu said lightly, as if to say some ordinary things.

But at the moment, Yu Tiangang had some secret worries in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "patriarch, Fang Hao was in the holy city just now, and suffered a violent thunder robbery. It is suspected that the spiritual cultivation has broken through the realm of life and death and stepped into the peak of the metaphysical realm."

For a moment, Shen Fu's face was awe inspiring, and he frowned: "isn't it that Fang Hao has always been a pure warrior?"

"A lot of people have seen it before, and they have also practiced the true life dragon formula of the royal family of the former dynasty, which is suspected to be a great success." Another Dharma protector said what he had seen and heard before.