"How is this possible, I clearly remember that the Shura Demon Banner that abandoned the green shirt only has one hundred and eighty demon souls, how could it suddenly double the number of demon souls?"

Looking at the abandoned green shirt in his hand, Jun Moyou was a little incredulous.

She has fought with the abandoned green shirt before, and naturally she has also learned the power of this Shura Demon Banner.

"Is it ......?"

Thinking of the retreat of abandoning the green shirt during this time, Jun Moyou suddenly realized.

It turned out that abandoning the green shirt to cultivate supernatural powers was just a cover-up.

The real purpose is to sacrifice this supreme treasure!

"Jun Hao, the Soul Destroying Formation brought by the Shura Demon Banner, even if it is seven or eight in the ordinary Yuan Dan Realm, you don't dare to confront it head-on, I want to see how you break the formation!"

Qi Qingyi looked at Jun Hao opposite with a cruel smile, and then without sparing the slightest hand, he urged the Shura Demon Banner to move.

The next moment, the three hundred and sixty Shura Demon Souls roared, and swept towards Jun Hao like a yaksha, frantically eroding Jun Hao's true yuan, as if they were going to drag him into hell.

And when Jun Hao saw these Shura demon souls, he showed a hint of sarcasm.

"With this evil power against me, you are really killing yourself!"

The next moment, the god elephant calmed the prison and opened.

Roar!

Then, golden primeval giant elephants slowly emerged behind Jun Hao, each of which carried the great sun and stepped on hell.

The god is in prison!

In the form of a god, the eternal town of hell!

Yes, the Divine Elephant Hell Suppression is the nemesis of this evil power!

In an instant, the ancient giant elephant roared, and the land was disturbed.

At this moment, Jun Hao didn't want to waste any more time, and planned to end the battle quickly!

The next moment, the secret of the word "all" is activated!

Suddenly, ten times the combat power blessed his body!

"Boom!

An aura that was more than ten times stronger than before suddenly emanated from Jun Hao's body and swept towards the periphery of the Life and Death Stage.

An ancient giant elephant skyrocketed in size, stepping on all the feet, and could kill the gods.

Under the vast and infinite aura of suppression, those Shura demon souls exploded directly as if they had met a nemesis.

The demon soul was shattered, and the soul destroying array was naturally broken, and the infinite breath rioted on the platform of life and death.

The next moment, Jun Hao slowly took a step.

Roar!

The ground seemed to be roaring, and the infinite breath was rushing.

Carrying a tenfold increase in combat power, the abandoned green shirt directly punched towards the abandoned green shirt.

"Boom!

An indifferent punch was blasted out, but it seemed to tear the entire space apart.

Seeing the power of Jun Hao's punch, everyone present and watching, including the True Transmission disciples and the elders of the Seven Great Halls, all stood up, their expressions full of disbelief!

Such a terrifying punch, is it really something that only a martial artist who has just broken through the Yuan Dan Realm can perform?

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As Jun Hao approached the abandoned green shirt with a punch, the space roared everywhere he passed, and the entire life and death platform was shaking, and even the evil qi in the air disappeared completely.

Click!

The next moment, Qi Qingyi looked at the Shura Demon Banner in his hand in disbelief.

The best treasure is actually broken!

The body of the Shura flag was directly torn and turned into a rag.

Before Jun Hao's punch was completely hit, he shattered a superb treasure.

"No...... No way!"

At this moment, even his soul was throbbing, and in his eyes, Jun Hao turned into a god who ruled the life and death of all things.

This punch was less than a foot close to his body, and cracks appeared in his body.

Countless blood was established, and the body of the abandoned green shirt seemed to have turned into ceramics and was about to shatter.

Just like the elder.

In the face of absolute power, any moves and stratagems are ridiculous.

Before this punch was completely smashed, it was about to extinguish the fire of the soul that abandoned the green shirt.

"Ahhh

Faced with the crisis of life and death, Qi Qingyi suddenly fell into madness, and he frantically sacrificed the treasure in his hand and attacked Jun Hao.

As a true disciple of the Langya Holy Land, and a confidant of the Ziyang Holy Son, he naturally has a lot of treasures on his body.

There are real artifacts and treasures, and there are hundreds of them.

At this moment, he used these treasures desperately, trying to resist Jun Hao's terrifying power.

But everything he did was in vain.

Before the treasure he sacrificed came into contact with Jun Hao, it was shattered by the suppressive power that permeated the void, and all of them turned into powder.

Hundreds of treasures only made Jun Hao's fist pause.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Jun Hao's fist had already arrived in front of the abandoned green shirt.

Less than an inch.

When this punch fell, Qi Qingshan would inevitably die, and with his physical body, he couldn't withstand such a terrifying punch at all.

But at this moment, a purple divine bead emerged from the body of the abandonment of the green shirt.

In an instant, the purple glow pierced the dome.

Jun Hao's terrifying punch was actually blocked by this purple light.

At the same time, a figure walked out of the vast purple.

Like an emperor, there is a king's posture!.

"Who?"

Seeing that Ziguang was blocking him, Jun Hao suddenly stopped his hand and looked at Ziguang with some solemnity.

Although he knew that the figure in front of him was not the real thing.

But even so, he already felt that this person was really strong.

And at this moment, all the people in the stage of life and death looked at it.

When the purple glow dissipated, the figure showed a face in purple clothes and purple hair, a handsome face, and a dusty temperament.

He stood there, protecting his shirt behind him.

And when the face of the figure appeared, the major True Transmission disciples all changed color, and even Jun Moyou's expression became very solemn.

The Seven Great Elders and Elders were no longer sitting calmly in the void, frowning constantly.

"It's... It's the Son!"

"Ziyang Holy Son, my Holy Son of Langya Holy Land!"

"How could he appear on the platform of life and death, didn't the Holy Son go to the demon clan as a guest?"

"This is the incarnation of the Son, not the essence. ”

A true disciple opened his mouth and confirmed the origin of the figure.

Although he is still the Purple Yang Holy Son, he is not his real body.

Everyone didn't expect that the Holy Son would appear at this time.

"Let him go!"

At this moment, on the platform of life and death, the Purple Yang Holy Son slowly spoke.

He was calm and just stood there.

Even in the face of Jun Hao's strong true yuan, his heart did not fluctuate at all.

"Come to think of it, you are the big man behind Long Ziyue and the abandoned green shirt, right?"

Jun Hao looked at the purple figure in front of him and confirmed its origin.

He guessed right.

The big man behind Long Ziyue is the holy son of Langya Holy Land.

The future supreme figure of the entire Langya Holy Land.

"Let him go, I don't blame the past. ”

The incarnation of the Purple Sun Holy Son spoke again, and he looked at Jun Hao.

It's still a condescending attitude, standing in place, very calm.

And Jun Hao, who heard this, laughed arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it!"

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