The light gold clouds gradually dispersed, and the immortal power poured on Wang Anxu's body, he still did not wake up, and seemed to have entered a state of meditation.

Qin Hao's eyes were leisurely, so it was not bad.

There is also more than a month to enter the Daluo Immortal Realm, and most of the monks have already begun to retreat, or to devour the immortal herbs, or to contemplate the Golden Immortal Inheritance.

The realm is like this, how dare they go deep, and if they lose their lives, they will lose more than they lose!

On the contrary, Qin Hao looked like he had nothing to do, without him, the monks in this Daluo Immortal Realm really only had more than a month, but Qin Hao seemed to have spent half a year or more, and the immortal herbs and medicines he had harvested had already been refined.

At this moment, Qin Hao was fiddling with the Xuan Decree in his hand.

Tang Huang's things, how can they be mundane?

However, Qin Hao never saw anything special, but vaguely felt that it was related to the palace in the center of the fairyland.

Thinking back, Qin Hao's eyes sank slightly, the moment Tang Huang dissipated, the palace was already fragile, the palace gate shattered, and a blue-robed figure flew in upside down and smashed in front of Qin Hao.

There was a figure with a grim expression, and a faint killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This person was dressed in a black robe, with a pale beard, and a faint light flashed around him, and not far from his side, a figure in a black robe also stepped in.

"Wang Hanxu!"

The old man's face was cold, and his body exuded a terrifying aura, and he was an existence at the peak of the Divine Source Realm.

He thought that under this blow, Wang Hanxu had fallen, but the truth was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Wang Hanxu's face was pale, the green robe on his body was broken, there was a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth, and there was also a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"Changle!"

Wang Hanxu was roaring, and the murderous intent in his eyes did not diminish at all.

Changle snorted coldly, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

Wang Hanxu also grew up in the Refining Weapon Valley, even if he had retired from the Valley, now that he was called by his name, this long music was disrespectful.

Changle didn't pay attention to it, these two brothers were just lambs to be slaughtered in his hands.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, behind the white-robed figure, there was also a green-robed figure sitting in it, and there was a pale gold cloud slowly pouring down, this is ......

Golden Immortal Inheritance!

How could a Golden Immortal Inheritance fall into the hands of these two brothers, Changle couldn't sit still, he had stopped at the peak of the Divine Source Realm in his refining life, and it was not long before the end of Shouyuan.

Question: How many people in the world don't want to attain immortality?

Qin Hao's eyes were indifferent, he looked behind the two Refining Weapon Valley Elders, and found that the monks who had originally entered this place had all left, I am afraid that Tang Huang had done it, and then, his gaze fell on Changle again.

The greedy eyes that flashed in the cold already said everything, he was afraid that he was going to make a move on Wang Anxu.

Immediately, Qin Hao stepped leisurely, and his figure was already in front of the duckweed.

Between the Enlightenment Inheritance, it could not be disturbed, and similarly, Qin Hao did not want that pool of treasure liquid to be tainted by these two Refining Valley Elders.

At the moment when Qin Hao's body moved, a bang suddenly exploded.

There was the aura of immortal origin condensed on the arrow, and the arrow emitted a blazing light, rising from the front of the palace gate, and a fiery red arrow flew by.

"The Golden Immortal Inheritance is also something he can touch?" the other old man said coldly, "A kid in the Turning Realm, you can protect him with you?"

The aftermath was endless, and the arrow was a magic weapon.

"It's always going to be looked down upon!" Qin Hao's indifferent eyes had a purple light swelling, and suddenly, between his pupils, a purple light surged out, wanting to go away with the blazing red arrow.

In the battle, Qin Hao had already discovered the difference between this rule of qi and could almost cast it at will, without using magic powers, it could only be used after condensing the immortal qi.

In other words, between the gestures, it is an attack comparable to the power of supernatural powers.

After all, the blazing red arrow was just an eight-grade magic weapon, and the moment it touched the purple light, the blazing red began to disperse, and finally fell not far in front of Qin Hao by inertia.

"Don't be disturbed here!" Qin Hao opened his mouth here, standing proudly in a white robe.

Even Changle was slightly discolored, and there was also a magic weapon in his hand, and then there was a seal condensation.

If you don't agree with each other, it's two to one.

Qin Hao just glanced at it lightly, and then helped Wang Hanxu up by himself, and a healing pill appeared between his palms, and the pill was sent into Wang Hanxu's throat, and Qin Hao turned his gaze to the two again.

"Let's go back!"

Qin Hao spoke slowly, as if warning the two of them.

It's just two cultivators at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, not to mention that these two in front of them are even inferior to Yun Ye who was killed by him.

For the Refining Weapon Valley, Qin Hao didn't plan to do anything, it was the two brothers Wang Anxu who had a feud, so naturally they wanted to settle it themselves.

"The boy in the realm of a turn dares to make a big deal of nonsense here!" Changle shouted.

The elders of the dignified Refining Weapon Valley were actually looked down upon by a junior who had not been promoted to the Divine Source Realm for a long time, could they really only refine weapons?

If the two of them were furious, the power of the peak of the Divine Source Realm pressed towards Qin Hao like a river.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, and his voice was indifferent.

"Get out!"

Changle was stunned for a moment, and immediately, the anger in his heart seemed to be completely ignited and exploded, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

When the sound fell, he suddenly burst out, and a Qingxuan sword had already swept out, this was not over, there were even swords, axes, arrows, flying knives, if it rained rain, blocking all Qin Hao's retreats.

A cold glint flashed in the depths of Qin Hao's eyes, he looked at Changle, and the next moment, his feet suddenly stepped on, he did not avoid those magic weapons at all, and the dark purple veins on his arms were pervasive, and a reckless intent was about to come out.

Savage Blood!

The fist is like a dragon roaring, falling like Mount Tai falling, and the fist is like a shadow.

Boom Boom Boom ......

What about the rainy day, what about the blocked path,

I think I'm going to do it all by myself!

In the main hall, the waves were wanton, one after another magic weapons were flying upside down, no matter how strong the magic weapon was, it had to kneel under the power of Hongmeng's suppression, and no matter how sharp the sword weapon was, it would only cut a blood mark on Qin Hao's fist.

But these blood marks, in just a few breaths, have already healed under those surging blood qi.

When the attack was blocked, Changle was shocked, and he looked at Qin Hao in surprise, "You are just a turn in the Divine Source Realm, how can your physical body be so terrifying!"

Above Qin Hao's arms, the lines were like ancient immortal texts, obscure.

There was a faint glint of greed in his eyes, and he wanted to start with the inheritance of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and this dark purple vein also made his heart move.

A kid who has turned around in the Divine Source Realm, is it possible that he can still be planted?

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!

"Boy, give this magical power to the old man!" Changle laughed and said, "How about the old man exempt you from the crime of disrespect?"