Way of Immortal Sovereign

Huh!

When the words fell, Ye Hao took a step, his body instantly disappeared in place, flying across the sky like an electric light, and instantly appeared in front of the ghost spider holy child, slapped it very casually.

"Be careful! This guy is stronger than the original Jin Wuwei!"

Seeing his careless appearance, the son of Zihua subconsciously shouted and reminded, and the eyes of the ghost spider was even more angry. With his strength, he can rank at the top among the holy children, except for those legends. Outside of the Supreme Son of God, it can be said to be able to push the same generation horizontally. When has it been so despised?

Of course, the anger in the heart turned to anger, but the ghost spider sacred child did not dare to be careless, and the power in his body broke out violently, and the billowing black mist filled the sky, flooding the universe, and the scene was terrifying.

"I want to see how much you can do!"

The ghost spider saint son screamed, his eyes filled with fierceness, he was also a saint blood, he was naturally proud and conceited in his heart, even if the aura of the former made him feel jealous, but he still did not believe that a native of the wild world could treat him Easily suppressed.

In the screaming sound, the ghost spider saint child erupted into the sky with black light, and his fist marks were more like a round of black sun.

This blow was so terrible that the far-away Zihua Shengzi had a heart in his throat. After all, the former is a true saint blood, and it is stronger than Jin Wuwei and the prince of the snake. With a burst of blow, I am afraid that ordinary celestial phenomena practitioners will be bombarded into blood fog with the slightest contamination. Even if the young man is strong and weird, he does not think that it can easily suppress the ghost spider holy child.

Snapped!

Just when the son of Zihua held his breath and stared at the sky where the power storm was raging, a crisp applause resounded strangely, and then a muffled sound spread, he saw the ghost spider half a piece His face was distorted, and the whole figure seemed to be bombarded by an unimaginable force, hitting the ground directly.

"How can it be!"

This weird scene made the son of Zihua stunned, and his purple eyes shrank unbelievably. He did know that the boy was very strong, but in his guess, it would take some hands and feet to suppress the son of the ghost spider. .

But who would have thought that just a face-to-face, just a random slap, the blood of the dignified ghost spider clan saint, the ghost spider saint child second only to the supreme saint child, unexpectedly defeated, falling like a dead dog Sky dome.

You know, the Ghost Spider Saint is far from the only blood toad Saint Child who can compare, if the two really fight together, the former will definitely have the upper hand.

But that's the case. Facing this tough and weird young man, the fate of the Ghost Spider Son is still not much better than that of the Blood Toad Son.

Boom!

In the shocked gaze of the son of Zihua, the son of ghost spider has already smashed into the ground heavily, causing the world to roar violently, the ground is shaking and the mountains are shaking, and the ground within a radius of thousands of meters collapses like an earthquake, and it collapses. , The scene is extremely terrifying.

"The so-called Tianjiao, second only to the Supreme Son, is there only this point?"

Ye Hao stepped on the void and fell step by step, his body exuding a vast and majestic power of blood, causing the void around him to continuously twist and roar like boiling. He just looked down at the smoke-filled bottom, with disappointment in his eyes. The color.

After refining the power of the condensed tea in the body with the help of the sky fire, Ye Hao finally refined the last spiritual vein and completely entered the realm of the great perfection of the celestial phenomena, with a powerful force surged in his body.

Even Ye Hao himself felt a little frightened by this power. He wanted to see where his current limit was, and the appearance of the Saint Child of Blood Toad and Saint Child of Ghost Spider was the best for him. Test stone.

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But what made him a little disappointed was that he hadn't used all his power since then, but these two holy sub-level evildoers, who are famous in the sea of ​​stars, have been defeated like chickens.

"Nima, how strong is this guy now?"

On the other hand, Saint Zihua Zihua was already shocked by the terrifying strength of the young man, and his mind was greatly impacted. He couldn't imagine that even the Saint Child Ghost Spider would be defeated in a single encounter. Could it be that the strength of the former? Is it now comparable to the legendary Supreme Son?

"It's just a savage world, how could such evildoers be born"

The son of Zihua has a stiff face, and there are storms in his heart. Even the vastness of the sea of ​​stars will not be seen too much. He is the core descendant of the strong clan from all sides. He has endless background and accumulation to get to this day. step.

And how could such evil evildoers be born in a wild and desolate world?

Boom!

When the heart of the son of Zihua was shocked, in the distant place filled with smoke and dust, a shocking roar erupted suddenly.

Roar!

The black fog is thick and overwhelming, and even the dust where it passes by seems to be decayed, and in this endless black fog, a vague and terrible phantom condenses, is a huge mountain-like spider with six eyes and eight legs. Roaring up to the sky, a terrifying and terrifying evil spirit burst into the sky, terrifying.

"This is the Ghost Face Sky Spider!"

The moment he saw this spider phantom, the son of Zihua changed drastically and fell silent.

The ghost face sky spider, a wild alien species, is also an extremely powerful ethnic group. It is obvious that the terrifying phantom in the black fog is definitely the source of blood of the ghost spider son, a terrifying existence of the ghost spider tribe who has entered the realm of saints.

"Is it burning blood again?" Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the terrifying oppression of the overwhelming mountains, and finally a satisfactory arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This is just a little bit like."

Since the arrival of extraterritorial cultivators, Ye Hao has a vague understanding of their training system, knowing that although they also practice Dao, Soul and Dharma images, their greatest means is to rely on their own blood.

This can be regarded as another training path, and it is extremely brilliant and terrifying, because the power imprinted in the blood of the sages from generation to generation in each race can continue to be passed on, even if the strongest one day sits down and falls in the blood. The power of inheritance will still not be cut off, as long as there is a talented genius in the group, he can shine on the road of practice, and there is a great chance that the glory of the ancestor will continue.

"Damn aboriginal, drive me to this point, you can't redeem it!"

In the ruins below, the Ghost Spider Saint finally appeared. At this moment, half of his face was **** and bloody, his eyes were extremely terrifying, filled with thick murderous intent and resentment, and he wanted to devour Ye Hao alive.

The power of the bloodline is absolutely the most important thing for the holy child-level evildoer. This time the blood is burned, the ghost spider holy child understands that it will leave him with irreparable sequelae, and even affect the future Dao Guo, but he is now There is no choice. The young man is too weird. If he doesn't burn his blood, he has no chance of contending.

"Heh, burning the blood, borrowing the power of the ancestors, the original Jin Wuwei and the prince Nitto were also such methods, and they have not seen it before."

Ye Hao sneered, even when facing the ghost face sky spider that was filled with horror, he still didn't have much fear on his face. On the contrary, his black eyes rose up with fiery fighting spirit, and his hands suddenly pinched, and he drew in a low voice:

"Heaven and earth, condensing!"