"Little master, don't mess around!"

Seeing Qin Hao slowly moving forward, Qin Ruihu was suddenly shocked and shouted softly.

The peak powerhouses of the Divine Source Realm frowned slightly, looked at Qin Ruihu, and then at Qin Hao.

The elder of the Qin family in the Heavenly Desolate City?

So, isn't that young man in a white robe a ...... The killing god on Xiban Mountain?

But now they wish that Qin Hao would break through the plank road, the monks who crossed the border to fight were too terrifying, and even they could only look up to them when they grew up.

If he dies, he will be very happy.

Qin Hao smiled indifferently, his eyebrows were normal, and his eyes were extremely deep.

This plank road seems treacherous, but in his eyes, it is just a few trigger bans.

And the monk who died in it was because he touched those prohibitions that he attracted the immortal light to attack.

"Eight Elders, and look at how to break through!"

Leaving the next sentence, Qin Hao stomped suddenly, his body was like an arrow from the string, and he stepped straight on the plank road.

One step, the fairy mist on the plank road is dissipating, and there is a fairy light ready to move.

Qin Hao's face was as usual, and suddenly, an immortal light had already surged out, and at the moment when the immortal light was close, Qin Hao's body was slightly sideways, and he easily dodged it.

"Is this all right?"

A look of surprise appeared on the faces of many monks, and if they were breaking at this moment, they would probably panic and panic.

Just like that middle-aged, after a step of immortal light, dozens of immortal lights came out together. On the other hand, Qin Hao turned sideways leisurely, his toes were already on a hidden prohibition, and on his toes, purple qi was permeated.

If the golden rooster is independent, but the light under his feet has dimmed, and even the fairy light around him is gradually dissipating, as if this foot directly broke the fairy light attack.

"Why isn't there a fairy light attack?"

Qin Hao's figure had disappeared in the immortal mist, and at the same time, Wang Anxu, who was following Qin Hao, disappeared, and everyone only felt shocked.

From beginning to end, Qin Hao only had the first step to trigger the immortal light attack, but after the next kick, all the immortal light attacks seemed to be broken, but after Qin Hao and the two disappeared into this plank road, there was no more immortal light condensation.

Many people looked sluggish, and even Qin Ruihu didn't expect that his pupils shrank suddenly.

A one-turn monk has already shocked them twice in a row.

Looking at the fairy mist in front of him gradually dissipating, Qin Hao's feet paused slightly.

The sound of heaven is in people's hearts, so it is.

After passing through this plank road, the palace gate has appeared in front of you, and there are constantly heavenly sounds in it.

If the plank road is a test of eyesight, then this second level is a direct hit to the heart.

Is it a test of the state of mind?

Then, Qin Hao smiled faintly and walked leisurely, he didn't ask for anything, a touch of peace of mind was enough, and just Tianyin could stop his steps.

Behind Qin Hao, Wang Anxu also seemed to be indifferent to this, there was no greed in his heart, and his obsession with refining weapons could even resist this heavenly sound into his soul.

Every time he takes a step forward, the sound of heaven will be brilliant and the soul will be blown away.

Looking at the heavenly sound of ghosts and gods, holding a long halberd to kill, Qin Hao's eyes flickered chaotically, and his eyes slowly closed, facing the ghost and god.

As Qin Hao thought, the halberd passed through his body, and the ghosts and gods disappeared, in Qin Hao's eyes, a forbidden light flashed beside him, and there was also a fairy light that had condensed, ready to go.

"Boring!"

Qin Hao glanced at it, his body flashed slightly, and at the same time, his fingers curled slightly, and his fingers condensed and shot out.

Sou!

The aura of Hongmeng went straight to the lintel of the palace, the center of the word Tang Huang.

Rumble!

The palace shook slightly, the prohibition was dissipating, the fairy mist on the plank road was dispersing, and everything seemed to be dispersing into nothingness.

At this time, Qin Hao had another Nine Heavens Sword in his hand standing quietly, and a sword chaotic intent rushed into the depths of the palace until the sword qi dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on Qin Hao's face.

"Found it!" Qin Hao flicked his sleeves, stepped away, and walked towards the palace.

......

Outside the plank road, these peak cultivators of the Divine Source Realm were still waiting, and suddenly, the immortal mist dissipated, revealing the true face of the plank road, and the prohibitions on it were already broken.

Looking along the plank road, a magnificent hall appeared in front of him, and above the palace, there was the word Tang Huang, but in the center of Tang Huang, there was a purple gas flashing.

Many Divine Source Realm monks were dumbfounded.

The plank road that beheaded one person and shocked them in place was actually broken through by the Qin family kid?

Even, in one fell swoop, they broke through this long immortal mist, a place of inheritance, and they actually needed to rely on a first-turn monk.

This is too embarrassing, they have cultivated all their lives, and they are all dozens of years older than that young man, but now they are not as good as others.

The next moment, one after another immortal sources shook, chasing Qin Hao's footsteps.

This place is different from other palaces, and it must be that the Da Luo Golden Immortal has not completely fallen, and the inheritors need to be considered, not the previous palaces, which are on a first-come, first-served basis.

In the palace, the stream is gurgling and magnificent.

Two figures entered one after the other, their expressions indifferent, as if the appearance in front of them was insignificant.

Qin Hao stepped to the center of the main hall, looking at the skeleton sitting on the duckweed in the middle of a pool, and his heart was full of thoughts.

He didn't expect that the Da Luo Jin Immortal in this Tang Huang Palace still had a trace of spiritual wisdom in that skeleton.

"Little one, you just pointed a finger on my lintel and slashed me with a sword, right?"

In the main hall, a celestial sound sounded.

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows and laughed lightly: "I never thought that there would be a trace of spiritual wisdom left after the fall of the Golden Immortal in this Great Luo Immortal Realm. ”

"Hehe, the mortal man. "Little guy, are you willing to take me over the inheritance?"

"Of course, if you have my inheritance, you will naturally have to shoulder my last wish!"

On the duckweed, on the skull, a ghostly light flickered, as if looking at Qin Hao.

Although he was only a skeleton now, within a radius of dozens of miles, under his perception, Qin Hao's performance was nothing less than amazing and decisive.

Even if it is only a turn in the Divine Source Realm, it can grow after all.

In an instant, the ghostly light flickered again, and the palace gate closed abruptly, isolating those monks at the peak of the Divine Source Realm from the main hall.

"How?"

"It's just a million immortal cultivators, and they can't enter this palace. ”

This fallen golden immortal is obviously showing favor to Qin Hao, for ten thousand years, his spiritual wisdom has not existed for long, maybe in another hundred or even a thousand years, his spiritual wisdom will also be worn out, leaving only the remnants of the will to leave a inheritance.

But now, he still has the right to choose the inheritor.

Qin Hao's expression was indifferent, he looked at the skeleton from afar, and said indifferently: "Do you think those peak cultivators of the Million Immortal Source can pose a threat to me?"

"But I can't look down on the inheritance of the end!"

The sound fell, Qin Hao stepped out in one step, like a startled Hongmeng, one arm Hongmeng condensed, a suppressive force was escaping, and on the Jiuxiao Sword, the chaotic qi rose.

Suddenly, Hongmeng and Chaos all descended beside the skeleton.

The indifferent voice rose again, "What do you think of the Weimo inheritance for me?"

In the main hall, there was silence, but Qin Hao spoke again: "Go and accept the Tang Huang inheritance!"

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly, standing proudly.

"I'll take this pool of immortal brew!"