Chapter 753: Two Statues of Water and Fire

A vast and boundless flat land, the mountains in the distance are stacked and green, the blue is magnificent, the sky is clear, the white clouds are long, and there is a sense of free and heroic majesty in the northwest at a glance.

"Roar—"

A dragon roared, the sky was bright and cloudy, the twilight was stinking, and the black clouds were crushing the city and wanted to destroy it.

Second, listening to the roar of the dragon, when it is far away and when it is near, the earth is cracked, the mountains and rocks are flying wildly, the grass is decaying, and it is dead and dead.

Three listen to the roar of the dragon, the river is wide and the water is high, the Qingchuan calendar, the comeback, the Hanyang tree planting, the West Sea is gone, the co-workers are crazy, the mountain of the Zhou, the toppling and the tree, the grass is green, the parrot Zhouyu, the ashes are gone.

Four listen to the roar of the dragon, the lamp and candle overturn, the era flows backwards, the long river of time, swims back, reluctant day and night, there is no way of heaven, no more humanity, no more way of sentient beings.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs.

Under such a general trend, a few dragon roars actually have the power to change time, space and the world.

Wang Hao stood at the center of the world, but he didn't see the golden dragon from beginning to end, there were only four sounds, only four dragon roars, the sound of the pipa broke Heijiang Qiu, and the dragon roared and died silently.

When the earth cracked, even Wang Hao could not escape this inevitable death, and was immersed in the black hole, exiled, isolated, abandoned, and abandoned......

One sound will make everything in the world lose color, two will break the earth and the sea will flow backwards, three will lead countless orders to bend their waists, and four will actually have the power to change the way of heaven!!

Since it is such a powerful exercise, what can destroy a world is how it can still be a tool of one's own body, and how can it still be used for one's own body? ?

Wang Hao shouted unwillingly in his heart: Why??why??

Since you can make the world lose color for "Golden Power", why do you make such a gesture and such a general trend, and who can understand it!!!

An extremely quiet voice spread from the bottom of Wang Hao's heart.

"Yes. ”

"I'm here!"

Wang Hao slowly opened his eyes: Who is it?

The voice was staccato but consistent, "I can, I can—"

Who is it?

Wang Hao carefully investigated his body for a long time, and found that no one responded, so he couldn't help but wonder, but at this moment, the voice appeared again.

"Yes. ”

"I'm here!"

It's -

Myself.

Wang Hao's eyes opened suddenly, and the sharp light in his eyes swept by.

The ghost cha lifted the giant hand and was about to send Wang Hao on the road with a punch, but he saw Wang Hao standing up like a carp and glaring at him.

The hand raised by the ghost paused slightly, and looked at Wang Hao, as if Wang Hao had changed something, and it seemed that it was still him, and he was a little uncertain in his heart, but he just turned into a sarcasm, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

At this moment, Wang Hao smiled at the ghost, and his hands began to move slowly.

"Golden Force!"

"One force

- Descend to the Quartet!"

Seeing that the ghost was still doing this, he smiled coldly, "I still have something to think of as a moth, but it's just a shame here." "The task he received was what Huozun said, taking the life of this human being, he couldn't leave anything behind, of course, he had to do things according to Huozun's orders, and he also knew that at this moment, the Dao Lord was looking at himself in the heel domain, and he couldn't make any mistakes.

A golden air flow rolled forward, the ghost just waved his sleeves, and the air flow disappeared without a trace, just mocking, but I saw a mountain and sea of momentum rolled up, like the deep sea, like a rock-like huge wave, layer upon layer, like a terrace, layer by layer.

"Golden Force!"

"Two Forces—Crack the Earth!"

Wang Hao threw a punch straight away, this punch was menacing, and the ghost who was full of confidence was caught off guard, and in the golden waves, he was instantly thrown down the twelve layers of hell that he had just come from.

Tao Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly: The ancient golden dragon's body refining technique was actually on a human being, and this human being was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

Huo Zun was furious, "Dao Master, wait-"

Tao Qingyan waved his hand, "In this game, it is indeed the human race that won, and there is no way to refute it." ”

"Dao Master!"

Huozun wanted to discuss it again, but Tao Qingyan had already waved his sleeves, and Wang Hao saw a door open in front of him, knowing that this was the door out of the thirteenth layer of hell, he walked straight out and came to the fourteenth layer of hell.

"Aiqing rest assured, in these fourteen layers of hell, it is Luo Ghost Cha, who is Luo Ghost Cha, I believe there is no need for me to say more, the reason why Na Zhongsun Mian was able to successfully escape last time was also that Na Luo Ghost Cha was not in my Yanzhou at that time, otherwise how could that Zhong Sun Mian escape?"

Hearing Tao Qingyan say this, for a while, Huozun settled down, not anything else, but this Luo ghost cha, but the giant of the Nirvana realm, this seventeen layers of hell, are all in the palm of Luo Guicha, under the control of Luo Guicha, Luo Guicha is here, Da Luo Jin Xian may not be able to please when he comes, and the Taoist master also has to respect Na Luo Gui a few points.

Wang Hao stepped into the fourteenth layer of hell with a bit of unknown confusion, unexpectedly, this place is not like any layer of hell he has experienced before, but green grass, spring breeze intoxication, a clear sky and beautiful scenery, like a place outside the world.

Under a tree, there was a middle-aged man in a dark robe, with a calm face and an extraordinary appearance, who was sitting firmly under the tree and meditating.

When Wang Hao saw the middle-aged man for the first time, an incomparably big alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he even missed a few points of breath for a while: This person is absolutely dangerous!

"In my hands, if you survive four moves, you can go to fifteen layers of hell. ”

Wang Hao didn't know what the origin of this person was, so he probed with the Heavenly Jade Handle, and was frightened: This person is actually the peerless power of the Nirvana Realm Ninefold?!

At that moment, Wang Hao turned around and left: What are you kidding, Fang Cai's heavy ghost who pierced the heavens almost lost half his life, so he took advantage of his unpreparedness

Its boom, the nine great powers of the Nirvana realm, isn't he looking for death?

But the ghost looked at Wang Hao kindly, looked him up and down carefully, and said, "Cultivation is all lost, the ancient golden dragon's physical exercises, well, the foundation is solid, but I don't know what kind of cultivation you have before you are completely lost, you are only seventeen years old and have such a Dao heart, you have broken through the thirteen layers of hell, and you want to come to Kyushu Dabi, you also have a place." ”

In front of this person, Wang Hao actually felt that the secrets of his whole body seemed to have nothing to hide, and he retreated in a panic, and this space was blocked, and Wang Hao found that he had no way to retreat.

"Either you have four tricks in my hands and I will send you to the fifteenth layer of hell, or you can become a ghost cultivator and give up your mortal body to let you out, which one do you choose?"

Wang Hao was shocked, "Abandon the flesh?"

"There are few human beings in Yanzhou, even if there are human beings, human beings can't bear the ghost aura of Yanzhou, and after a long time, no matter what the purpose of the human being is when they first came to Yanzhou, they will collapse, and they will naturally give up their physical bodies and become a part of my Yanzhou and become a ghost cultivator. ”

"Ghost cultivation occupies the right time, place and people here, everything in this Yanzhou is of great help to ghost cultivation, and you, if you become a ghost cultivator, you must be an outstanding ghost cultivator who is proud of his strength. ”

Isn't that just a ghost?

Wang Hao shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Take your four moves, even if I have passed?"

Seeing Wang Hao's question, Luo Guicha smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, still sat there quietly, only spread his right hand to Wang Hao, and said softly, "Come on." ”

Wang Hao saw that this ghost was contemptuous of himself, but he was not angry in his heart: the power of the ninefold power of the Nirvana Realm had already exceeded his imagination, and it was simply unthinkable to meet such a giant in his lifetime.

The Gongliang that Wang Hao encountered in the underground palace of Liangzhou, Shuoshan, was just a half-step Nirvana realm, this was a real ninefold Nirvana realm, how to defeat it?

Wang Hao screamed bitterly in his heart, and in the heel domain, Huo Zun smiled: In front of Luo Guicha, any conspiracy can only be a conspiracy, and no matter how powerful this Wang Hao is, he is just a small shrimp, and he can't set off much wind and waves, when he turned to look at Tao Qingyan, he saw Tao Qingyan looking at him with inquiring eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked: Dao Master, you won't find anything.

Tao Qingyan retracted his gaze, thinking of everything that had happened during this time, looking at Wang Hao, he had a faint idea in his heart, just to see if Wang Hao could pass the four moves, he would inevitably have to take measures.

Huozun has always been proud, but now everyone is betraying his relatives, but he can only hold Tao Qingyan's thighs tightly, and he doesn't want the Daoist to be suspicious of himself because of a human being, and the fundamental reason is because he has a relationship with his daughter Thrush.

It's all to blame on this human, who hasn't died yet!

Huozun clenched his fists and glared fiercely at Wang Hao in the mirror, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his heart.