Chapter 1738: The Stars Descend
Dracula.
A prince of the blood clan, decades ago, was famous in the world, suppressed all enemies, and brought supreme glory to the blood clan.
Later, somehow, hid for decades.
But its power of heaven and man still shakes the world.
Kill the gods.
The founder of the Heavenly Killing Organization was an invincible person back then, killing all over the world, making countless grandmasters frightened and obedient to orders.
After decades of retreat, he has become a celestial and otherworldly.
Pope St. Peter.
Ranked first on the black list, for countless years, no one can shake it, as strong as the Dragon King and Austin, and they have to be ranked second.
For so many years, he rarely showed up, and no one knew how far his realm had reached.
Moreover, the Holy See is the number one force in the dark world, suppressing the whole world, with profound heritage, and countless secret methods.
The secret techniques he has mastered are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
The three of them are the strongest people in the world, standing alone in the world and invincible.
Today, he put down his body and worked together to deal with a real grandmaster, if this was spread out, no one would believe it.
But all of this really happened.
"Kill!"
Dracula stepped out in one step, came to Qin Hao, and took the lead in launching a gong attack.
He stretched out his hand a little, and a huge blood python appeared, hideous and terrifying, and the smell of blood was disgusting, and swallowed towards Qin Hao.
Sou!
With a finger of the scepter in St. Peter's hand, a white light appeared, tearing through the void with a condensed killing effect.
Airplanes!
A sword aura appeared, carrying a death aura, enveloping Qin Hao.
Fierce attacks, overwhelming.
Starfall!
Riwa Seal!
Seal of the Firmament!
Qin Hao threw a punch, and the connection seal in his hand collided with the attacks of the three of them, = setting off a monstrous wind.
The blood python was bombarded and killed, and the sword qi was shattered.
Only the sharp white light, breaking through the crushing of the Sun Wheel Seal, hit him like a laser.
Poof, it was also blocked.
"Huh!"
Qin Hao looked at St. Peter in surprise as he looked at him.
This sharp white light, with its strong attack power, is not inferior to Dracula and the Killing God.
You know, the latter two are immortals.
It is no wonder that Dracula and the God of Murder will be jealous of St. Peter and will be friends with their peers.
"Is it the scepter?"
Qin Hao's eyes froze, fell on the scepter in St. Peter's hand, and said secretly.
The scepter is covered in golden light, and it is inlaid with various mysterious gemstones, arranged in strange ways, blooming with strange light.
At the top of the scepter is a crystal ball the size of a fist.
"Treasures?"
Qin Hao's eyes narrowed and he said.
The Holy See is really wealthy, and even has such treasures, no wonder, it can suppress the whole world and make countless forces fearful.
"Hit by my holy light, is it okay?"
St. Peter was stunned and shocked.
The scepter in his hand, known as the Scepter, is a treasure of the Holy See, and it is so powerful that only the Popes of the past can use it.
He is half a step in the realm of heaven and man, relying on the staff of the sage, he can burst out with the power of heaven and man.
"Two, don't look at him as just a grandmaster, his combat power is not inferior to that of a celestial in any way, don't be careless. ”
The Killing God said immediately.
Seeing that Dracula and St. Peter were also deflated, my heart felt a lot better.
"Even the celestials have to fall. ”
Dracula snorted coldly, with a murderous intent in his words.
Star Dou God Fist, he's going to decide.
Dao Yuanguo, he also wants to snatch it.
Bang bang bang!
The three of them shot again, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of several miles was mobilized.
Every blow contains the power of heaven and earth, which is terrifying and abnormal.
Behind Dracula, a river of blood appeared, flowing slowly, and a smell of blood permeated the heavens and the earth.
Above the river of blood, the tide rolled, and there were phantoms floating in a terrible roar.
The killing god pinched the sword technique, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he wanted to strangle everything.
St. Peter held the scepter, and the crystal ball shone brightly, shooting out one white light after another, and even the celestials had to deal with it carefully.
The vigor is all over the sky, and the powerful attack can kill everything.
Everyone present trembled, feared in their hearts, couldn't bear the pressure, and kept retreating.
"The three celestials shot together, even if they were real celestials, they didn't want to live. ”
"Qin Wushuang, I admit that you are unparalleled in the world. ”
"It's a pity that you are too conceited and arrogant, and you dare to wantonly provoke the three celestials, which is self-defeating. ”
Rakshasa whispered.
Everyone around her also nodded.
Qin Hao used the Star Dou God Fist to the extreme, and in the sky, the sun and the moon rose and fell, reflecting each other, and the big stars were summoned, blooming with infinite power.
The terrifying momentum, the fierce fist technique, the hard resistance to the attack of the three, do not fall behind.
Let you have a lot of spells, and I will suppress it with one punch.
If one punch doesn't work, then another punch.
At this scene, many grandmasters were speechless, and Dracula and others who watched it were surprised and delighted.
The power of this fist is still beyond their expectations.
"Bloodthirsty Raven!"
Dracula's heart moved, and the sea of blood churned, and thousands of crows flew out, making a piercing and ugly cry, covering the heavens and the earth.
The crow was very strange, covered in blood red, and seemed to be made of blood.
Each one, three times larger than usual, had sharp teeth and sharp mouths, exuding an aura of bloodthirsty madness.
It seems that if you bite them, the blood will be sucked dry.
"Judgment Blade!"
St. Peter flicked it lightly, and on the crystal ball above the scepter, a sharp blade was condensed, and it flew out.
When the wind blows, it rises to three feet long, and the whole body is true, and the cold is pressing.
For some infidels, the Holy See used thunderous means to suppress them, and with the blade of judgment, they judged the evils of the world.
"No thought!"
The killing god had words, and the infinite evil qi on his body turned into a strange long sword, piercing towards Qin Hao.
Every blow is a throw.
Qin Hao's face showed solemnity, and he unleashed one powerful attack after another, which was vast and infinite, to block the attacks of the three of them.
Poof!
The bloodthirsty crow can devour even true qi, the blade of judgment can kill everything, and the strange long sword is sharp and unbreakable.
Ren Qin Hao attacked again and again, but it was difficult to prevent it, and he was shocked and retreated step by step.
In particular, when he bombarded the Bloodthirsty Demon Crow, the Blood God Curse in his mind would shine brightly, and it would emit a force to suppress him.
He had to divide his forces to suppress the Blood God Curse.
Ten percent of the strength, even eighty percent can't be played.
"The blood of such a genius and demon must be very tasteful. ”
Dracula said with a wicked smile on his face.
For countless years, he drank a lot of blood, the blood of the strong, the blood of geniuses, and the blood of fierce beasts......
However, a genius like Qin Hao is unprecedented.
It must be a great feeling to drink the blood of such a demon.
"Qin Zhenren, you will definitely be fine. ”
The ghost goddess was miserable, her face was colorless, and she kept praying in her heart.
"Alas, there is no hope. ”
The phantom shook his head and said.
A grandmaster is at the pinnacle of being able to shake the heavens, men and earth immortals, Qin Hao has already achieved the extreme, which is something that has never been done before.
Right now, it was the three celestials who made a move, and the power was enough to calm everything and suppress Cangyu.
Unless, Qin Hao can break through immediately and become a real celestial, perhaps, there is still a glimmer of possibility.
Thundered!
The powerful attack, carrying the power of heaven and earth, with the majesty of annihilation, is like a dark cloud covering the top, and falls wildly.
The killing god sneered proudly, and the revenge was avenged, and he was extremely happy.
St. Peter's expression was cold, without sorrow or joy, as if such an outcome had been expected for a long time.