"Colorful dragon poison? you...... It's actually the old ghost of the poisonous dragon Qiu Luotian?"

His gaze swept to the colorful poisonous zombie Qiu Luotian, and the strange colorful skin that entered his eyes made Chen Hao suddenly stunned, Ji'er recognized the other party, and unexpectedly exclaimed: "You really still have poisonous powder hidden in your hand, hum, amazing, you are so ruthless? You actually beckoned the poisonous powder to yourself! What is unreasonable is that he was still stunned that he didn't poison you, but instead helped you successfully turn into a mutated highly poisonous corpse cultivator? This is really unheard of, and it is true that a fool has a foolish fortune......

The implication is that this is turning a corner and scolding Qiu Luotian for poisoning himself, and there is something wrong with his brain!

Comprehending this layer of concealment, those alliance members on the island in the rear suddenly burst into laughter, although the colorful poisonous zombie is powerful, it can stand in a row with the supreme existence of the late demigod, but the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top of it, and the alliance leader Chen Hao is still waiting for him in front, so they naturally have nothing to worry about.

"Is it just a sharp tongue of any use to the situation you are facing now?"

In the face of Chen Hao's ridicule and sarcasm, Qiu Luotian didn't care at all, but there was clearly a trace of resentment in his eyes, and he didn't go to talk too much nonsense with Chen Hao, and as soon as the words turned around, he smiled grimly and sneered: "Chen Hao Xiao'er, don't say that the deity doesn't give you a chance, this battle, you will definitely lose, if you know each other, if you want to live, immediately dismiss your bullshit alliance, and if you want to die, you will be bound to come forward, and the deity can beg Mo Daoyou, Mei Daoyou and Kuntai Daoyou for you, leaving you a small life to live...... Give you a minute to think about it, don't make a mistake......"

"Roar!"

Before the colorful poisonous zombie Qiu Luo Tian finished speaking, in the sea area below the figures of Chen Hao and the others, the big stupid bear that was standing on the huge round brain melon of the eight-clawed big chapter had already roared suddenly without warning, and the roar was like thunder, setting off a storm on the microwave cold sea in front of him......

However, his gaze was always firmly locked on the area more than ten kilometers away from the rear of the three sect alliance forces in the air in front of him, where several figures were rapidly approaching, and one of them was holding a scaly-tailed sea ape with no intention of struggling and completely ignorant of life and death......

These figures were none other than Zhao Xuming, Kunse and others who came behind the three sect alliances, including Lu Kun, the sect master of the Kunxu Immortal Mansion, who was expressionless and his eyes were straight and dull!

This roar instantly attracted the eyes of all the powerhouses on both sides who were facing each other from a distance of more than ten kilometers in the sea void......

Among them, including Chen Hao, who has always been better than a thief!

Almost in the next moment, Chen Hao did not hesitate to urge the power in his body, and his body disappeared in place very abruptly, teleporting to the identity of Zhao Xuming, who was carrying a scaly-tailed sea ape in one arm......

"Yo, isn't this the bare-bottomed old man from last time......?

As soon as the figure appeared, Chen Hao punched the back of Zhao Xuming's head, and at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, with a flash of light, he took it easily, and very lightly put the scaly sea ape into the silver dragon soul space in his body.

It was also at this moment that Chen Hao felt the heartbeat and breathing of the scaly ape, and after making sure that it was only seriously injured and was fine, he returned the heart that had been hanging in his throat.

"Whew......"

It was only at this time that Zhao Xuming, who was caught off guard by the sneak attack, covered his head and howled with a black face, and the back of his head quickly bulged out with a blood-colored bag, which was the size of a grapefruit, just like a two-headed deformity with a small head.

"Oh, your sister, it's okay, bare ass, are you still reasonable?"

As soon as he rolled his eyes, Chen Hao raised his hand as he spoke, and pointed at Zhao Xuming, who was covering his head and running away quickly: "You shameless old man, Lao Tzu cursed you to wear pants for three days, and turned into a tenth-level severe fruit dew patient, swaggering around with a gun on your bare buttocks......"

As soon as the words began, a blood-colored curse origin burst out from Chen Hao's fingertips, and instantly submerged into the big blood bag on the back of Zhao Xuming's head like lightning and disappeared.

And the latter also felt his head sink at this time, and his mind was affected by the blood-colored origin of the curse law, and it was abnormal in an instant.

"Yo West...... A lot of flower girls' ......"

At the same time that his eyes were rapidly misty, Zhao Xuming, who had been hit by the big move, suddenly had a dirty smile on his face, and turned his head towards the three sect coalition forces in the distance, who had already been shocked by this series of changes.

In the end, while pulling his pants, he went straight to Mo Zhuang, the first patriarch on the other side with a big mouth and a sluggish face, and ran over happily: "Flower girl......"

The latter came back to his senses with a shudder, and then his entire old face turned green in an instant, and he raised his hand and slapped it out of the air from a distance of seven or eight kilometers......

"Boom ......"

The faintly audible rolling thunder roared, and Zhao Xuming, who had picked himself up in three or two clicks, was swept out of the air by the power of this palm in the air several miles away, fortunately, although Mo Zhuangyu was really disgusted, but this palm was still quite measured, so that it was soft, but it would not make Zhao Xuming suffer an internal injury or something.

"What a cute little blackbird......

It was also at this time that a strange chant suddenly came out of the air outside Li Xu beside Chen Hao, which immediately attracted everyone's attention again.

Looking back, even Chen Hao was stunned this time. He stared at everything in front of him in a daze, his face was dumbfounded, and he almost wondered if he had just punched out two "cursed origins" in a row, otherwise...... Is this inexplicable swelling without warning, and suddenly another crazy one?

In his sight, Lu Kunna, the master of the first sect of Kunxu Immortal Mansion, who was being protected by Kunse and the two Void Realm Elders, was full of the expression of a three-year-old child suddenly discovering a novel toy......

What's even more speechless is that since you have fallen in love with the old "little black bird", then you chase it, and honestly run over to catch the "bird" to play, it is estimated that no one will say anything, the key is to learn the style of the old man Zhao while chasing and picking up his pants and pulling out the "bird" out...... What do you want to make a fuss about?

"Damn! Our Kunxu Immortal Mansion is really the style of the ancient sect! The master of a sect takes off his pants when he sees someone, and 'fights birds'......"

After being stunned for a moment, Chen Hao was instantly angry: "At least this must be an ancient custom inherited from the ape......-man period, right?