Chapter 1470 Accept the Nuwa Divine Stone

Mr. Hua Rong was controlling Mizuki Jinghua to resist the purple plasma balls around his body with all his might at the moment, but he was completely relieved now, because he saw that the woman below was already exhausted and panting, and he definitely didn't have the strength to exert such a terrifying power again.

Seeing that the purple electric ball shrouded in the dark emerald glow was getting thinner and thinner, Mr. Huarong couldn't help but let out a wild laugh: "Haha, is this all your strength?" It's too weak, it's too weak, it's not worth mentioning in front of me Mr. Huarong! ”

At this time, on the roof of a building thousands of meters away from the battlefield, the three palace beauties who had just observed Chen Jiahao and Beiyue Ling were carefully looking at the battlefield shape.

The slightly older palace beauty frowned and said, "That guy is too weak, right?" was actually restrained at once, and there was not even a decent counterattack. ”

Another palace beauty couldn't help but shake her head in disappointment and said: "That woman is nothing more than that, although I am surprised that she can control such a powerful purple thunder, but she can't fight at all, and the powerful all-out attack will definitely not be able to help Mr. Huarong's Mizuki Jinghua, only by constantly harassing and consuming Mr. Huarong's strength, when Mr. Huarong is exhausted, can he fight it out!" Mizuki Jinghua is an artifact after all, and it is impossible for Mr. Huarong to use it for too long. ”

The two palace beauties were obviously disappointed in Chen Jiahao and Bei Yue Ling, but the palace beauty with snow-white long hair, Princess Youxiang, only frowned slightly, and never said a word from beginning to end.

"Princess, it's time for us to make a move, right?" The slightly older palace beauty asked tentatively, "Those two people obviously can't hold on anymore, and Mr. Huarong has also used two artifacts, at this time, even if he is powerful, he is almost to the limit, now is a good opportunity for us to do it!" ”

Another palace beauty also immediately agreed: "Yes, Mr. Huarong, this beast relied on his two artifacts to kill many sisters of our Wanxiang Pavilion, this is a good opportunity to avenge the sisters!" ”

Obviously, the enmity between these three palace beauties and Mr. Huarong is not a little deep, but after pondering for a long time, Princess Youxiang slowly shook her head and said, "No, my mother has explained that we are only here to inquire about the news, and we are definitely not allowed to take the initiative to do it, whether it is to the natives or cultivators here." ”

"But ......"

The two palace beauties still wanted to argue, but Princess Youxiang had already waved her hand and said, "And we don't need to do it, Mr. Huarong is about to get into bad luck." ”

"Huh?!" The two palace beauties looked at each other, not understanding why Princess Yuxiang would say this.

However, Princess Youxiang's gaze fell on Chen Jiahao, whose eyes were closed, and she muttered to herself: "I know how powerful the Nuwa Divine Stone is, but you have been put into your body by the Nuwa Divine Stone for so long and you have not died, but there is a strange power that faintly emanates from your body...... Who the hell are you? ”

At the moment when Princess Youxiang's voice fell, Chen Jiahao suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, Mr. Hua Rong, who was still arrogant just now, seemed to be the second and third in the world, and his face was even pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And the artifact Mizuki Jinghua lost his control, and the dark emerald glow around his body immediately dissipated, and some of the remaining purple thunderbolts also fell on him.

Fortunately, there was only a little bit of purple thunder and lightning left, and Mr. Hua Rong was also a cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm, although he was blown to ashes by these purple thunderbolts, he was not hurt too much.

But where can Mr. Huarong still care about his own image now, and he can't care about the internal injuries he has suffered, because an impossible thing has completely stunned him - he has lost control of the Nuwa Divine Stone!

"It can't be!" Mr. Hua Rong stood up abruptly again, glaring at Chen Jiahao fiercely with angry, frightened, and disbelieving eyes, and he roared loudly: "Nuwa Divine Stone, how could my Nuwa Divine Stone be cut off by you?!" ”

"Nothing is impossible." Chen Jiahao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said slowly, "The Nuwa Divine Stone is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that it met me." Oh, by the way, you still don't know who I am, so it's no wonder you don't believe that the Nuwa Divine Stone will be taken away by me. ”

Mr. Hua Rong was completely angry at this moment, and he asked loudly in a hoarse voice, "Then who are you?" ”

Chen Jiahao pretended to tidy up his own clothes, and then said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I have been forgetting to introduce it before, I am a small cultivator on the earth, and I am also the supreme god of the Yunqi Continent. ”

"Hiss......"

Hearing Chen Jiahao's words, Mr. Hua Rong couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: What are you kidding, this kid turned out to be the supreme god? The most powerful being in a plane, the supreme god?!

"It's impossible, you're lying!" Mr. Hua Rong scolded angrily, "The Supreme God is the strongest existence in the plane, if you are the Supreme God, how can you be seriously injured by me." ”

Chen Jiahao snorted disdainfully: "If it weren't for the purpose of subduing your Nuwa Divine Stone, how could I be injured by you?" With a guy of your strength, if you shoot with all your might, I can cut you under the sword in less than three seconds! ”

"You!" Mr. Hua Rong didn't believe Chen Jiahao's words at all.

"Am I? Hmph, maybe you don't know yet, the Nuwa Divine Stone in your mouth is just an artifact refined by the power of the origin of the plane, and there is only one master of the plane who can manipulate the power of the origin of the plane, either the will of the continent or the supreme god. And if I can subdue the Nuwa Divine Stone, doesn't that already explain my identity? ”

Chen Jiahao's words made Mr. Huarong unable to argue at all, at this moment Mr. Huarong was really panicked, he really didn't know what to do.

The Nuwa Divine Stone is one of the strongest three town sect artifacts in Qingsong Mountain, although the head of the family gave him the Nuwa Divine Stone to use, but it does not mean that this artifact is his, on the contrary, when his strength declines or dies, this artifact is to be withdrawn so that it can be used by the next elder.

But now that the Nuwa Divine Stone was snatched away in his own hands, Mr. Huarong knew with his ass what would be the tragic result if he fled back to Qingsong Mountain at this time, death may be the best result, but in fact, it is more likely to be hung on top of the Nine Heavens and be devastated by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind for thousands of years, which is ten thousand times more terrifying than death!

Thinking of this, the strong fear immediately aroused Mr. Huarong's endless courage, it is better to die than to die, then it is better to fight here, maybe there is a chance to snatch the Nuwa Divine Stone back!