Chapter 649: Battle Heaven Decisive Battle Heavenly Great Sage. He did what no one could do, at the beginning, he was also very expected to become the emperor, but when he was about to perfect the Battle Heaven Decision, he had no time, with endless regrets, he slept in the Battle Heaven Ancient Tomb, set up strict levels, waiting for a suitable inheritor

That's 16,720,000 years!

Among them, there are countless Tianzong wizards who have entered the Zhantian Ancient Tomb, and there are not a few divine bodies, innate holy bodies, and extreme bodies, and even some of them can break through all the previous levels, but the last level, that is, when the Zhantian Great Sage Phantom appeared, no one could give birth to the will to fight

For a person who doesn't even have the will to fight, as a Great Sage of Zhantian, how can he be satisfied?

Rather lack than excess!

This is the basic reason why the Great Sage of Zhantian has not chosen a person to inherit the lineage, what he needs is a person who can dare to fight the sky like him!

He has perfected the Battle Heaven Decision, and if he cultivates to the extreme, he can hope to become an emperor!

And how can a person who doesn't even have the will to fight be able to cultivate the essence of the Battle Heaven Decision?

And Feng Hao, whether it is talent or fighting spirit, he is very satisfied, with two extreme ways, in terms of talent, it is no less than himself.

In the young man in front of him, he seemed to see himself when he was young

"Ha Lu Ha!"

Zhantian Great Sage's eyes narrowed slightly, and a big laugh came out of his mouth, "Sixteen million and seven hundred and twenty thousand years, I finally waited for me!"

In the words, there is a touch of poignant vicissitudes in it.

The Great Sage of War, even the Great Emperor dared to fight, it can be described as a glorious life, but it was no match for the erosion of the years, and even a person who inherited the mantle could not be found

The years have passed, and today, he finally got his wish!

"Feng Hao, are you willing to inherit the Battle Heaven Decision and carry it forward in the future?"

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian asked cautiously with his eyes shining and his face serious.

"I do!"

Feng Hao was not afraid, looked directly at those eyes, and nodded seriously.

In the desert, after he integrated his battle intent into the thunder slash, he vaguely understood a lot of things

With the blessing of unyielding battle intent, the power of thunder and slashing was more than doubled at that time!

This is still the reason why he didn't really comprehend the fighting spirit!

And the Battle Heaven Decision created by the Great Sage of Zhan Tian is to use the battle intent to the extreme, so as to become a new ultimate way, a road that can become an emperor!

Every emperor is a representative of the ultimate, if there is no new derivation of the way of the ultimate, then there will be no derivation of the emperor!

Because, for every extreme in heaven and earth, only one emperor is allowed!

And the battle spirit has not yet spawned the Great Emperor

This is a new life, unprecedented and extreme way, at present, only the Great Sage of Zhan Tian has walked through it, and now, there is one more person.

"Good!"

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian stood up, his eyes were shining, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at Feng Hao's forehead, "I'll pass you the Battle Heaven Decision, you have to comprehend it carefully!"

An unyielding, firm, and unrepentant battle spirit poured into Feng Hao's mind, and he closed his eyes and carefully comprehended this unusual battle intent

Zhan Tian Duel, this is the Zhan Tian Great Holy Cast, the only secret technique between heaven and earth that uses war intent as a means of attack, after Dacheng, it is even more powerful than God!

In a few moments, a vast battle intent burst out from Feng Hao's body, and the Great Sage of Zhan Tian withdrew his fingers and stood there, looking at him with a smile.

This realization is January

Above the abyss of death, there were still tens of thousands of people, dark and dreary, and even the light of the scorching sun on the sky dome was obscured.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the poisonous miasma under the pitch-black abyss, and they were waiting to see who was the inheritor of the Great Sage of Zhantian.

"Huh!"

A red and somewhat evil figure suddenly appeared above the abyss, his face was a little pale, but there was a deep joy in his eyes.

He is the Blood Demon Remnant who challenges the Eight Heavens, he is the last one to enter, but he is the first to pass, look at that appearance, he should have obtained a good treasure!

He glanced at the pitch-black abyss, ignoring the surprised gazes around him, and his whole person turned into a blood mist, swept into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"Huh!"

The Blood Demon Remnant left on its front feet, and a slender figure appeared above the abyss.

She is like a pearl spitting out the glow, dusty, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, natural, jade bones, almost perfect appearance, and can't find a single flaw.

It was Yan Qing who had entered the Seventh Heaven!

At this time, she was a little embarrassed, and there were arcs of electricity around her body, holding a long sword of luminous light, like a daughter of the Nine Heavens Divine Punishment, majestic.

And her face was also full of joy, obviously, what she got in the Seven Heavens was also extraordinary, she did not leave directly like the Blood Demon Remnant, but restrained her breath and stood high in the sky.

Looking at the pitch-black abyss below her, she seemed to think of something, and her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Huh!"

There was another soft sound, and a embarrassed figure staggered into the air, his luxurious clothes were a little torn, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of surprise and annoyance.

There is no doubt that it is the Son of Lang Evil of the Sun God Body!

With his most stubborn hole card, he also successfully killed a desolate beast of the first layer of the four realms of Wuzun!

However, the price paid may be a bit large, and it seems that a lot of blood has been vomited.

"Huh!"

A figure full of violent aura appeared, he was full of the smell of blood, and his clothes were full of blood, but it didn't seem to be his own.

The fourth one who came out turned out to be Arno of the Vajra clan!

Then, the Holy Son of Beibi walked out almost side by side with a person from a hidden family, followed by the Holy Son of the Big Dipper.

He stood high in the sky, and after seeing the Northern Saint Son, who was already talking about something with the Lang Evil Holy Son, a haze flashed between his eyebrows.

He, the deputy alliance leader, is a little unclose, in fact, in this world, everyone worships strength, and only strength is king!

As the Holy Son and the people from the hidden family walked out one by one, Yan Qing didn't see Feng Hao's figure, and her brows suddenly furrowed.

She understands very well that Feng Hao is definitely not as simple as entering the Four Heavens, it is possible, this guy is going to challenge the Nine Heavens!

She felt that way in her heart!

Nine Heavens, that is to face the desolate beasts of the four realms and three layers of Wuzun, even if he uses the most desolate hole cards, he is not very sure!

Can he?