[Invincible Potion (Intermediate)]: Item level Lv50, priced at 50,000 gold coins, a special potion produced in the system mall. After consumption, gain 5 minutes of invincibility, which is immune to all debuffs and damage.

This paragraph is the system's introduction to the invincible potion that Chen Hao took.

It was precisely by relying on this 5 minutes of invincible time that Chen Hao dared to use his little head to collide with other people's stiff bodies.

After all, most of the protection of this [scale armor] was concentrated on the surface of Chen Hao's torso. The crocodile scale armor on the head is only covered with a layer of cortical tender armor.

Relying on this layer of tender armor and the human Heavenly Spirit Cover, it collided with Zhang Dingyuan's copper stiff head. If you don't knock Chen Hao's brain out, it's weird!

Coupled with the Invincible Potion's Immunity Buff, even the effects of the concussion caused by impact are completely removed.

So, after snorting this bottle of medicine in the data system, there was a strange percussion sound of "bang", "bang" and "bang" on the ring built by this boulder.

As for Zhang Dingyuan's copper-colored forehead, it was also hit by Chen Hao's laiskin, and a layer of shallow white dents appeared.

"Damn junior!"

"There is no cultivation at all!" Zhang Dingyuan jumped to his feet angrily, and the hands that had grabbed Chen Hao's shoulders were also released after several waves of impact.

"Hey!"

"Old thing, it's the 21st century, not the era of you who are still paying attention to fighting, killing, and killing!" Chen Hao saw that his shoulders were loosened, and a pair of dragon-like claws began to blast towards Zhang Dingyuan's chest in turn.

The muffled sound of "bang bang bang" shook the base of the boulder to the ground, and the sand and gravel dust that had covered the altar for hundreds of years also shook off at the same time.

It's just that this fist, which seems to have increased its attack power by 300%, fell on Zhang Dingyuan's body like rain hitting a plantain, and some sounds were heard.

As for Zhang Dingyuan himself, after roaring with a sinking face, he pushed a Buddhist "swastika" with golden light in front of his chest.

This golden "swastika" character, as if like a shield, dissolved Chen Hao's doubled fist strength, and on the other hand, spit out golden steel needles as thin as cow hair on the surface of the character, and shrouded Chen Hao like a rainstorm pear blossom.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A metal clash sounded, and those golden steel needles were bounced out one by one as if they had encountered Chen Hao's body surface with scale armor.

When Zhang Dingyuan saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and he gasped in his mouth: "What kind of magic skills are you cultivating as a junior? Even the Tantric Buddha Yuan of this seat can be regarded as nothing?"

"I won't tell you!"

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth grinned, his hands and feet were like bullets, with the sound of breaking the air, and he cut out the remnants in mid-air. As for the whereabouts of these fists and feet, it is naturally on Zhang Dingyuan, a bronze zombie.

Don't look at Zhang Dingyuan's bronze stiff body, but in the face of such a scoundrel, no matter how much his body resists beating, it can't stop Chen Hao's fine water grinding plate.

So after fighting with Chen Hao for hundreds of moves, and finding that Chen Hao could not be injured in the slightest, Zhang Dingyuan took off, and the iron chain under his feet was like a ladder, pushing him step by step to a height of more than 30 meters.

"Junior!"

"Don't think that if you practice this weird magic skill, you can block this seat. ”

"This seat has been sleeping in the Kunlun leyline for more than 300 years, and it has just come out of the coffin, but the corpse qi in the body is undecided, and even half of the power before his death cannot be exerted!"

After Zhang Dingyuan finished speaking, his two hands twisted quickly on the top of his head like folding flowers. Then he opened his mouth and spit out, and a round ball with a pale golden glow slipped out of his mouth.

"Impossible! How did the Vajra relics of the Living Buddha of Jialuo end up in your hands?"

"Chen Hao, little friend, get out of the way!" Zhang Sanfeng, who was breaking through the barrier, suddenly caught a glimpse of the beads spit out of Zhang Dingyuan's mouth, and exclaimed in disbelief.

However, Chen Hao, who knocked the [Invincible Potion] and had more than 2 minutes of invincible immunity time, looked at Zhang Dingyuan who was suspended in the air with a curious face after hearing Zhang Sanfeng's reminder.

"Soaring clouds and flying in the fog, this should be beyond the scope of martial arts, right?"

"Could it be that the fairy heroes and demons that have been handed down from ancient times to the present really exist in the world?"

"If it's true, then how do these strong people cultivate? They can't be like me, they have a system in their brains that can fight monsters and brush up their experience to level up, right?" A strange thought flashed through Chen Hao's mind.

As for Zhang Dingyuan, who spit out the relics, he had already pinched out a strange tantric Buddha seal at this time, and the sound of Sumeru in his mouth was endless.

And what surprised Chen Hao the most was that the black evil qi originally emanating from the body of this fang, while he was chanting some kind of tantric incantation, it was affected by an unknown power, and turned into black and white long-petaled lotus flowers, covering the 10-meter square void at the top of the altar.

"Lotus in the mouth!"

"Arhat descends the dragon!"

Zhang Dingyuan spit out two Buddha sounds from his mouth, and the black and white lotus flowers that spread out bloomed and shattered in an instant, turning into wisps of black and white smoke and condensing in mid-air into a statue of an Arhat who was coiled and a sleeping dragon.

As Zhang Dingyuan raised his hand and pressed it, the Arhat Faxiang, who was about 10 meters high, also moved, raised his giant palm and slapped it towards the altar below.

Seeing this scene like a fantasy, Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he kicked his legs with a sarcastic face, and the whole person rose from the ground like a rocket, and pounced on the giant palm of this Arhat law.

"Boom!"

A huge roar came from above the altar, and after the Arhat Dharma Ministers fell from this row of giant palms, they began to turn into black and white smoke and burrowed back into the vajra relic that Zhang Dingyuan spit out.

"It's really ants that don't know the sun and the moon!"

"Dare to block the dragon descending arhat in this seat with his flesh and blood, let alone you junior, even if the Daomen Zhenwu Emperor is here in person, he doesn't dare to be so big. Zhang Dingyuan swallowed the relics into his mouth, and said to himself in mid-air with a self-determined expression.

It's just that when the smoke screen that shrouded the air disappeared, Chen Hao's figure with the long tail of the crocodile actually appeared on the altar unscathed. Zhang Dingyuan, who was originally full of confidence, finally showed a look of disbelief!

"Impossible!"

"Under the palm of my dragon descending, how can you be alive as a junior!" Zhang Dingyuan's face roared hideously, and he had long lost the calm of the previous generation of fierce generals.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, muttered uncalmly after seeing Chen Hao resist this palm that was comparable to the revival of the Buddhist Arhat unharmed: "Chen Hao Xiaoyou, what kind of body refining method are you cultivating?"

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