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Chapter 2608 Qingshen's Divine Son

"Bang!"

A roar.

Then, there was a terrible cry.

The figure of the Xuanming clan's elder was bombed out like a cannonball and hit the stone steps of the mountain road behind.

"What a strong physical strength!"

The old Xuanming clan covered his chest and looked up at the figure in white in front of him, looking a little horrified.

He is a descendant of the gods and has the bloodline of ancient gods. His body is considered a divine body, which is far stronger than the human race of the same level. Among the emperors of the human race, there is basically no physical body that is stronger than him.

And this kid's body is the most powerful of all the human emperors he has ever seen!

"Hmph! Boy, you want to use me to establish your authority, you have chosen the wrong person!"

He stood up, clenched his fists, and shouted in a grim voice.

On his body, the dark divine patterns gradually lit up, and black divine light gushed out under his feet, spreading, freezing the world.

At the same time, his closed eyes trembled and opened a gap.

Although it was just a gap, a golden divine light had suddenly emanated, emitting a terrifying aura of destruction.

He not only has the bloodline of the Xuanming clan, but also the bloodline of the Emperor clan.

The Di clan was a famous existence among the many ancient divine clans and was also called the multi-eye gods. The gods of this clan all had multiple divine eyes.

After he inherited the bloodline of the Di clan, he grew this pair of divine eyes.

Then, the two gaps gradually opened, the divine light emitted became more dazzling, and the aura became more and more terrifying.

"What about the divine eyes of the Di clan!"

Tang Hao murmured, and then snorted softly.

If it was a real God of the Emperor, his nine eyes would open at the same time, he would naturally not be able to stop it, but the guy in front of him was just a descendant of the gods, not a real ancient god.

Although the descendants of this gods will return to the bloodlines as their strength increases, the stronger the bloodlines will become, and the stronger they will become, and move closer to their ancestors, this guy is not strong enough, far from the level of completely returning to the ancestors.

He hasn't seen this mere pair of divine eyes yet!

At that moment, he stepped forward, his body shook, his aura exploded, and his body emitted a dazzling glow like the sun. Then, there were several roars of the sky-shaking dragons, and seven real dragons rushed out and rushed forward.

The Xuanming clan's old figure immediately shook and his expression became a little dull.

Even gods have souls. The impact of these seven true spirits directly suppresses the opponent's soul.

Then, he took another step and punched him out.

At this moment, the immortal essences surged in his body, and they all rushed towards the punch.

Bang!

Before the pair of divine eyes opened, Tang Hao's punch had already hit the opponent, hitting the chest, firmly.

That black robe exploded directly.

Then, the chest collapsed, bursting, and bursting out a bloody light.

A scream of miserableness.

The body of the Xuanming clan old man flew backwards again and hit the stone steps on the mountain road.

On the stone steps, there was divine light flowing, blocking the fierce fighting of the two emperors, but it could not stop the splash of blood.

Blood sprayed open, dyeing a stone staircase red.

On the Mount of Divine Spirits, there was a sudden silence.

The gods looked at this scene with horror and shock.

With just two moves, an old clan in their Shenling Mountain was defeated, and he was defeated so thoroughly!

"This human boy is so strong!"

Some gods swallowed their saliva and said a little awkwardly.

Their faces were no longer as contempt or contempt as before, and they were just solemn.

The human cultivators were also a little stunned in the sacred mountains.

Just two moves!

First, with a palm and then a punch, he defeated an old man from the Shenling Mountain clan. Such strength is really shocking!

"It's true that there are eight true spirits, seven true spirits outside and one true spirit inside, so that he can use the true spirit and body at the same time and exert stronger combat power!"

"Look, it's really five or six thousand feet, my God! How much real spiritual pill will be consumed?"

Everyone looked at the seven real dragons circling with shock and a little jealous.

Although the True Spirit Pill is not as expensive as the Tongqiao Pill, it is also valuable. They have worked hard for a long time and can only exchange for more than ten pieces. It is not easy to cultivate the True Spirit.

Therefore, they did not dare to cultivate two true spirits because they could not afford to support them.

And this kid easily obtained hundreds of thousands of true spirit pills and easily refined five or six thousand feet of true spirits. How could they not be jealous!

"Eight true spirits! I haven't seen such an interesting human race for a long time!"

"His soul is indeed very strong!"

A low voice of discussion came from the seven gods.

These seven gods at the highest realm were also looking at the seven real dragons, and their tone was a little awesome.

Most of the human emperors I saw in the past were a true spirit, so when I used my body, I could not completely liberate the power of the true spirit. On the other hand, when I used the power of the true spirit, I could not use the physical body at will.

Therefore, the strength of these human emperors is greatly limited.

But this kid is different. There are eight real spirits, too many. One of them is in charge of the body and seven other ways to use them. It can be said that he is a bit perverted!

Moreover, this boy's body is very strong. According to the information from the human race, the boy's body is very magical. His body has also been refined into Xuanhuang and ancient yin and yang energy. In terms of physical strength, he can already surpass most ethnic groups in Shenling Mountain.

Only the Donghuang clan, the strongest lineage in Shenling Mountain, may be able to overcome this boy on his body.

Only with the strong body and the pervert in the soul can this kid easily defeat the elder of the Xuanming clan.

"This human child is indeed interesting! But it's a pity that I'm going to die here today!" A god spirit murmured on a throne.

Today's incident is related to his appearance in the Divine Spirit Mountain, so they naturally won't let go. Either this kid dies on the road, or this kid successfully stepped onto the top of the Divine Spirit Mountain and lasted for ten breaths.

And the latter is simply impossible. Even if this kid has some amazing means to overcome many blockades and reach the top of the mountain, it was time for the seven of them to take action at that time.

A half-step supreme, no matter how powerful it is, it is impossible for them to survive ten breaths in the hands of the seven of them!

"Hmph! Even if he doesn't go to the sacred mountain today, there is no place for him to be in the human race. He broke the rules of the temple and aroused public anger. Can he have a good ending? It would be better to die here in battle."

A sneer and disdain came from another throne of gods.

While these people were talking, Tang Hao had already stepped into the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.

Seven real dragons around him were coiled, like an ancient god and man, with great power.

In his pair of pupils, divine light shot out, sweeping towards the groups of gods on the mountain, containing a huge sense of fighting spirit.

"Human children, don't be arrogant. Here comes the son of the Qingshen clan, come and kill you!"
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