Eighty-eight. Crisis
Piao Astronomy 88. Crisis
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?Seeing this shape, the Lord of the Blood Cloud Palace in the blood cocoon was full of incredible expressions, just as he did not expect that the other party could find his position through the layers of blood seas. The fact that he had a copper box sealed with ferocious beasts also shocked him. He could not imagine that the other party had any unexpected means, and he was worried about gains and losses, and felt a little fear for the first time.
A long light boat suddenly lifted the blood cocoon and quickly broke through the blood water and fled here. He might have been very confident in the blood cocoon and the blood crystal armor that enveloped him, but after seeing the huge beast claws, he changed his mind. The other party's methods were endless. If he stayed here again, it might be life-threatening. It would be better to take the magic boat to escape into the dark and find an opportunity to attack. As long as he dragged the time to completely recover, he believed that the two would attack at the same time, and the person in front of him would be unlucky.
"If you want to escape, how can you get what you want?" Chen Hao shrank and said coldly. How could all his previous efforts be wasted?
He pressed forward and used the Xiao Xumi Forbidden Technique again. The blood around him seemed to have hit a huge vortex, and it disappeared without a trace with just a touch. A narrow passage appeared, and the figure of the Lord of the Blood Cloud Palace would follow wherever he ran, like a maggot on his tarsal bone.
The latter shouted in anger, "This method is simply unheard of. It is not the method of my Shadow Pavilion at all. It seems that what the Shadow Master said is true. You are indeed pretending to be the Seventy-Two Luo Tu. Can you get that bronze medal? Could it be that Shadow Jiuer has fallen into your hand?"
"I'm talking nonsense, and I dare to slander it until I die!" Chen Hao snorted coldly and didn't accept his words at all. He was not sure whether those shadow disciples were lurking outside. There was no need to attract a large number of enemies for himself because of a word. As long as he clenched and refused to admit anything, although others still had some doubts about his identity, they certainly did not dare to act rashly. As long as these people remained neutral, his purpose had been achieved.
He paused heavily, and a huge bluestone suddenly exploded into the sky in pieces, condensed into stone long swords and inserted in front of the Lord of Blood Cloud Palace. White mist began to emerge. With the sound of thunderbolts, the blood around him was bounced open, revealing the original appearance of the entire earth.
The Lord of Blood Cloud Palace, shrouded in white mist, seemed to be lost all of a sudden, just running around in place, with beads of sweat as big as beans rolling down.
"The more anxious you are, the more you can't run out." Chen Hao snorted coldly, Shi Shi walked up, slashing the golden sword in his hand,
"Dare you dare to kill me? I am one of the masters of the General Palace. If I die, the world will be shocked, and blood will flow and drift. Countless people will be buried with me. Even if you go to heaven and earth, you will not be able to escape!"
The Lord of Blood Cloud Palace felt the biting cold on the sword edge, and was shocked and angry. He couldn't help but shouted loudly, lifting out the name of Shadow Pavilion, hoping to scare the other party away.
But he paused for a moment, and the golden sword slashed heavily on the blood cocoon, making a loud bang, and the latter instantly produced countless cracks as thin as spider webs.
"Damn it! Don't think that it would be great if you killed a shadow killer of less than 100. The strength of the Shadow Pavilion is much greater than you think! Anyone in the top fifty is at the peak of the soul, and there are even existences beyond the soul realm!"
"What!"
Chen Hao was finally moved. He had seen people beyond the realm of the soul and even fought with him. But that was just a trace of obsession that remained thousands of years ago. Even this made him very embarrassed. If it weren't for the complete golden body in the Buddha land that blessed the divine power and asked him to call out the spiritual ship that ferryed the world, he would have no life.
It was hard for him to imagine how terrible a living powerful person was. No wonder the name of Yingge changed his expression in the Qingzhou practice world. It turned out that he had such an extraordinary foundation.
If what the Lord of Blood Cloud Palace said was true, then this kind of strength was incomparable to the Supreme Sect. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but frown. Even who hit the Xuanzang Tower here, you can imagine what kind of battle the thirty-six peaks had endured.
One blow shocked the sky, and the battle marks lasted thousands of miles. This was a god-like method, and it was definitely not a hand taken by a cultivator of the soul!
Now I can only hope that this Supreme Sect also has such a powerful power as divine power as a prison. Otherwise, the consequences will be worrying. The golden bell rings nine times, the fairy mountain falls, blood flows into rivers, and bones are broken into ashes, all of which will become a reality.
No matter how sharp your Jiuxiao Broken Void Sword Formation is, it cannot stop the wheel of destiny. Unless someone can compete with Yin and Yang to reverse the heavenly momentum in one fell swoop, is there such a person really?
He thought of Jing Wuyang who left early. This man seemed to have expected the disaster. He specially left a clone to transform into a big hand to block the sky to extinguish the golden bell. It is difficult to guarantee that no other backup moves were left.
According to legend, this person is at the peak of the soul, but Chen Hao doesn't think so. The emperor's purple qi has been infused with countless years, and this person has benefited the most as the leader. His talented roots and bones must have long been no less than the holy fetus of heaven and earth. How could such a person be stuck at the peak of the soul and not be able to break through?
You must know that the divine power released by that clone can kill Hua Jiuyang several times, which is not as powerful as the soul realm.
What happened to Jing Yanfei? He was suddenly shocked and remembered the somewhat rude woman. Once the dusty memories were stirred up, it always made people sigh in their hearts, and there were still a hint of indescribable worries.
He shook his head and smiled bitterly. With such a powerful father who predicted the enemy's initiative in everything, she must be extremely safe at this moment, and she was worried about nothing.
"Roar!" A earth-shaking loud noise woke him up. He suddenly looked up. Seeing that the darkness in front of him was overturning like a mountain, he quickly swung his arms and cut out cross sword marks. The sword intent was continuous, turning into a huge net and facing forward.
A "spicy" sounded like a crack of cloth.
The huge net could not stop for a moment, but it broke out in an instant.
"The supernatural powers transform into Sumeru, and the end of the world is just a stone's throw away!"
In desperation, he quickly pinched the magic trick and retreated repeatedly. The mountain-like existence was frozen in the air, and ripples rippled in the space, but it could not reach within three feet of Chen Hao's body.
"Damn it! How dare you distract yourself during such a fierce battle!" Chen Hao cursed himself as stupid as he successfully resisted the attack, but the vitality in his body was burning like a raging flame, but it took a little half of it in an instant. He had just mastered the small Sumeru forbidden technique, and it was far less than that of Master Zangkong, and it was consumed a lot.
Sweats were raining on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, and his fingertips shook a few golden essence and blood, which flew out directly into the mouth of the beast on the copper box.
The latter trembled violently at the right time.
Chapter completed!