The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Before flying to the prehistoric world, an imperceptible ripple blocked their way.

"Hmph, this is the first time I've seen such a weak Heavenly Dao." A Qingjia Immortal said coldly.

With a slight stomp on his footsteps, the faint ripples were instantly crushed by him.

"Qingming, this place is weaker than expected! It seems that you can't feel the breath of immortality, huh? Three!" Another man in green armor stretched out three fingers and said disdainfully.

"Hahaha, Qing Hao, this is our world, we must occupy it before the other immortals arrive. It is a world that has not yet been developed, even if it replaces the Dao of Heaven in this world, it is not impossible! Hahaha..." Qing Mingda laugh.

"Then let's start!" Qing Hao nodded, and his body instantly entered the prehistoric world like lightning.

He stood above the sky, swung the divine spear in his hand, and the surrounding earth began to crack instantly.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the hills turned into nothing, the water pools flowed into the underground river, and countless creatures were instantly wiped out by the divine spear.Even the creatures in the Da Luo Jinxian Realm couldn't block the green armored man's move.

"Hahahaha... Look at those poor natives, they disappeared without even struggling. It's a ridiculous world. It seems that only the immortality in the induction can force our brothers to try the sword." Qingming laughed, the only thing that made him The uncomfortable thing is that I didn't see the wailing of the tragic death of the creatures. The creatures here are too weak. .

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In the prehistoric northern lands, some people have long noticed that there is a powerful attack. (—) The two powerful forces far surpassed the strength of ordinary powers in the prehistoric world.

With a wave of the Qingming Divine Spear, divine light shines down.The prehistoric land is being crazily destroyed.

A strong man who was closer to this place watched from afar and was immediately frightened.

Qingming, Qinghao is destroying everything around him with his region as the center.cracked earth

"Who is this? There is such a powerful divine power! Is it my enemy to kill my people like this?" A quasi-sage wearing a green robe approached to check.

He has an excellent secret method of invisibility, even if he gets close to the two visitors from another world, he will not be found.Among the prehistoric times, he had a name called Patriarch Lupao.

Most of the surrounding area is his territory.Almost half of the creatures killed by Qinghao Qingming were inextricably related to him.If it weren't for the opponent's strength being too strong, he would have gone up to fight.

But it wasn't until he approached these two strangers that the green-robed patriarch realized that he had no chance of winning.The strength of the opponent was comparable to that of a saint, but they just killed, blood flowed into rivers, and there were signs of mountains and rivers shifting in a large area of ​​the Northland.

The green robe was terrified, although the opponent didn't seem to notice him, but the spear was extremely sharp, once the divine light touched him, he would have to be killed and his soul would fly away.

"boom!"

A mountain was flattened by Qing Ming, and countless creatures living in the mountain were wiped out before they could escape. kuuhuu

Qing Hao abandoned the divine spear, stretched out his palm, and a huge palm covering the sky appeared in the sky.Under the palm is facing a group of prehistoric creatures living together.It was a small remote city in the Northland.

Various ethnic groups live here.It's just because they don't want to participate in the struggle of the prehistoric sect groups.It was only here that they gathered and established a small city that was uncontested with the rest of the world.

People in the city, both adults and children, ran out.

The children shouted: "It's dark, it's dark, go back to bed."

The grown-ups laughed and scolded that the appearance of Hong Huang was not worth making a fuss about. Before moving here, they had seen many of them.

"Hey, why is the shape of a hand in the sky?" Someone suddenly discovered something strange.His doubts were quickly answered.

The red death light shot down from the palm of the hand, and the whole city became scorched. The children who had come out to play and shouted to go back to sleep after dark were instantly evaporated into air. Under the red death light, it only persisted for a few seconds and turned into a charred corpse.

In an instant, a prehistoric city was destroyed by the hands of two visitors from another world.

Qing Ming smiled: "This world is really wonderful. It seems that there is no immortal suppression here. You can kill for a while. Qing Hao, clean up this place and use it as my Qingyangmen residence!"

Qing Hao laughed out loud. He was about to say something ironic about the world when he suddenly closed his eyes and listened carefully.

"There's another little fish!" Qing Hao opened his eyes, and grabbed the nothingness with his palm.

The body of the green-robed patriarch was instantly active, and a strong suction force grabbed the green robe in front of Qing Hao.

The green robe changed color in horror, and there was great fear in his heart. He is a veteran quasi-sage, but he came to a corner of the northern land without the hope of becoming a saint, but his strength can be ranked in the whole prehistoric world.

"You..." the green robe asked in surprise.

But before he finished speaking, Qinghao Immortal beat the head of the green-robed patriarch several times with his palm.

The bones twisted, and the bones between the neck of the green-robed ancestor were completely broken.But the strong vitality of the quasi-sage kept him from dying.Green light covered his neck, repairing the wounds on his body.

"Someone is here!" Qing Ming said to Qing Hao.

Qing Hao nodded, he pulled the head of the green-robed patriarch directly from his body, grabbed only one head and asked: "Tell me about the origin of your clan's immortality, maybe I can give you a happy ending." !"

They sensed that someone was coming from afar, and that force was like a sun in the sense, and it was impossible to ignore it.The induction between the strong is clear and definite.

It's like when the two came to the prehistoric world, they were already noticed by the great power of the prehistoric world.

Although Qing Ming and Qing Hao rely on their own strength and disdain Hong Huang, a barbaric world where the law of heaven does not exist, they are not idiots.Before they really fought against the immortality of this world, the two were equally cautious in their hearts.

The green robe looked at the two visitors from another world in fear. He still doesn't know where these two people came from, and why they started to destroy the prehistoric world crazily as soon as they arrived here.

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"Say it, or you'll die!" Qing Hao's eyes glowed red with death.

The green robe timidly asked: "No... not... immortal?"

"It's the strongest of you!" Qing Ming replied impatiently.

The green robe knew what the other party wanted, and hearing the other party's tone, it seemed that he was not from the prehistoric world.He was about to answer when suddenly there was a loud screaming sound from above the sky.