Qin Hao was alone in the battle of the God of War, the King of Qi, the ancient Sun Zhong, and the Heavenly Lord, but he did not fall into any disadvantage. He even became more and more brave as he fought. Qin Hao was completely immersed in the battle, and the blood of immortality surged, and the Emperor's fist swung out with one punch.

Boom boom boom, the King of Qi of the Divine Court held his breath. If it weren't for the suppression of the realm, he would have already solved Qin Hao, but at this time he was extremely passive, and even had dense wounds on his body, and Sun Zhong couldn't heal much. He was already weak in his body, and when he met Qin Hao's Shura Dharma image and immortal body, he was no match for him!

Only the body of the Heavenly Lord can be comparable to Qin Hao!

This also made Qin Hao alert. This is still a clone of the Heavenly Lord. How powerful should his original deity be?

Or maybe if the nine clones of the Heavenly Lord are truly united, what a terrifying level will the Heavenly Lord's strength reach!

Bang bang bang bang.

In the end, the battlefield almost became a battle between Qin Hao and the Heavenly Lord.

This scene made people hold their minds.

"The Heavenly Lord is known to be undefeated in all realms and has cultivated each realm to the extreme. Qin Hao can actually compete with him... It's really terrible."

"Brother Qin, come on!" Fat Taoist Wude was worried. If Qin Hao was defeated, according to the rules set by the Ten-Clawed Dragon, the winner could decide the life and death of everyone. Neither the God Court nor the Heavenly Lord would let them go.

It was at this moment.

Three more people were directly wiped out by the terrible power of the rules, and their bodies remained untold.

The Fat Taoist Wude shuddered. If life and death were determined according to his strength, I am afraid that only Long Yan and Xuan Shuang could support them for a long time...

"Brother Qin... I don't have time..." Fatty Wude was almost crying. If he had known that this trip would be so dangerous, life and death would not be controlled by him, and he would not participate no matter what he said. This made Fat Wude think of the witch he met that day. I'm afraid this was the scene. If one day later, no one could get the inheritance of the Ten-Clawed Dragon, everyone would have to die!

The roar began to sound.

A group of people began to look for exits frantically. They didn't want to sit and wait for death, but everything was futile. In the realm of the Ten-Clawed Dragon, everyone had to be at their mercy.

Because the Ten-Clawed Dragon is the strongest person in the history of the world!

Qin Hao's heart was shaking and rushed towards the body of the Heavenly Lord: "Get out!"

Ten times the Emperor’s Fist!

There was a bang.

The Heavenly Lord took a few steps back and his expression became solemn: "I didn't expect that in the realm of the divine position, you can already compete with Long Xie, but it's not enough to deal with the original deity!"

"Is that so? You are too conceited." Qin Hao didn't want to delay any time, and the magic tricks were used to activate the immortal blood in his body. The Shura Dharma image and the immortal body were exerted to the extreme. At the same time, the magic tricks burst out, and the combination of the Dragon Sword and the Emperor's Fist, and the strongest magic power "Hao!" was blown out.

The Heavenly Lord clenched his fists and closed his eyes. The whole world seemed to be trampled under his feet. His palms were raised and he slapped them violently, as if they could destroy the world.

Two powerful forces collided together.

The deafening sound exploded, and even the blood pool began to surging, and the entire Chaos Earth shook.

puff!

As a result, the Heavenly Lord flew backwards, his clothes burst into pieces, bloody and trembling all over. He looked at Qin Hao in surprise, with even more murderous intent.

In a blink of an eye, a year passed by.
Chapter completed!