Chapter 236: One Hundred Thousand Banners Slash Yama!

My heart is soaring, and my intention is Hongyu. It's just a flash, a thousand miles of light!

Wang Hao's figure flashed, and he quickly came behind several evil ghosts who seemed to be more powerful, and punched out.

The power of the three elephants of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists!

In this way, Wang Hao's left hand did not stop.

I have a force, and I am incarnated today.

The ears are like a pamptail, and the nose is like a sickle.

The foot is like a pillar of heaven, and the body is like a Hongwu.

I have the skill to throw an elephant, but ask Your Excellency, do you dare to be calm with me?

"Throwing elephants is immeasurable, and the power of throwing five elephants is immeasurable!"

Under the combined attack of the power of the three elephants in the left hand and the power of the five elephants in the right hand, the nine layers of moving mountains and realms will not be pleased.

The demons who took the lead were indeed wiped out because of this technique.

Wang Hao saw a ghost creature holding a banner in his left hand and chanting a spell in his right hand, although he no longer had much intelligence, but he still had the obsession of killing people, and every time the banner in his hand rolled, it would emit a large ball of fire.

Although this fire is also yin, it is just a ghost fire.

Wang Hao stretched out his left hand, and the glazed fire was used to restrain the fire of these yin fires, and he had just added this glazed fire to the "Ten Dragons and Ten Elephant Fists" and "Elephant Throwing Immeasurable Gong", so that he could get such a wonderful result, and he would make several leading demons disappear at once, and now it must be useful.

Sure enough, with the appearance of the glazed immersion fire, those evil ghosts retreated with some fear, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth hooked, the flames flew, and in the blink of an eye, those white bones were fine, and the evil ghosts dissipated without a trace.

Before they died, they wailed in pain.

Wang Hao seemed to be above the sky and smelled a sigh.

The vigilant looked into the sky, but found no trace.

Wang Hao felt that he was careful, and when he was about to leave, he found that he was surrounded by tens of thousands of evil ghosts.

Although the glazed immersion fire is easy to use, it consumes spiritual power very much, Wang Hao's full combat power at this time is only comparable to the sevenfold mountain realm, although the evil ghosts here have the cultivation in front of him, but he is ignorant, after ten thousand years, it seems that he is about to disappear, and he only needs to give him a ride.

Wang Hao didn't know why, there was always a trace of sympathy in his heart for these evil ghosts, but he didn't know where this sympathy came from.

Even so, his subordinates did not stop, if they did not kill them today, they would be killed, so dangerous, and the kindness of women, no matter how pitiful they were in life, now they will kill themselves, and they will not sit still.

"I have a bridge, and I don't compete with the world, only

For the preaching is higher than the heavens!"

"The bridge of the world is of different colors, and this is the only bridge in my hall!"

"The door of the warrior, open!"

Wang Hao opened the twelve martial arts doors at once, and his whole body suddenly became a little unbearable, almost about to burst, if it weren't for the fact that he had already used the essence of the earth's heart to conceive the god amaranth before, and tamped the body again several times, I am afraid that the corpse would not be known on the spot now.

Only leave an empty shadow and no people, and leave a photo step like nine images!

After Wang Hao broke through the double of moving mountains, there was no special change in "Nine Images Shadow Steps", except that the time left in the air increased to two seconds, and the others were only able to conjure up more than 20 figures.

"Point Cang Wuluo, one change wins one order!"

Wang Hao's "Dian Cang Wuluo", which he had practiced for a long time, also came in handy at this time, at this time, Wang Hao no longer used the mixed yuan interest gold bucket to cultivate the rest, and used "Dian Cang Wuluo" to improve the first-order cultivation.

At this time, it is almost the strongest combat power in Wang Hao's history, comparable to the eightfold mountain moving realm.

However, not enough, not enough!

There are also many warriors who move the sea realm at the scene, and even the white bones of the rain realm, and they only have the cultivation of the eightfold mountain realm, how can it be enough?!

Wang Hao endured the severe pain and pulled out the woodcutter on his waist.

Autumn water is like a wave, and it is attached to both wrists.

Melt into ice flowers, floating all over your body!

The return wind blows the first knife of the willow knife

Autumn water flies on both wrists, and ice flowers are scattered all over the body!

Delicate and immovable, dust with the wind.

My sword energy, the dark tide is surging!

The return wind blows the second knife of the willow knife

Soft look around the limbs, don't move the dust!

Feeling that more and more evil ghosts were gathered here, Wang Hao's face showed an extremely sad expression, but he still fought against the water.

Shine brightly, and shake the silver sea.

The regiment shines accordingly, and the river is like a jade wheel!

The return wind blows the third knife of the willow knife

Sparkling and shaking the silver sea, the jade wheel rolls!

Wang Hao spat out a smear of blood, and seemed to be a little unbearable.

The momentum was like thunder, shocking the White Emperor.

Light and shadow, suddenly lose youth.

The return wind blows the fourth knife of the willow knife

The sound of the White Emperor is shocked, and the light is chaotic and loses his youth!

With a loud sound of the knife unsheathed, under the flying of ice leaves in the sky, the "Returning Wind Blowing Willow Knife", which blessed Wang Hao's will of two ice and the will of one wind, wiped out all the evil ghosts here.

Wang Hao let out a "wow" and spit out

There was a big mouthful of blood, and there was a feeling of bursting on his body at any time.

But at this time, he was haunted by 100,000 evil spirits.

"Wang Hao!" "The young uncle who saw this scene in the Hongmeng Cloud Realm Tower cried out sadly.

Seeing this, Shan Jiyue couldn't bear it anymore, and Jing Miaomiao had already been knocked out by Shan Jiyue's palm.

Fang Yi's face was unbearable, but she forced the thought of screaming: because she knew that any unnecessary disturbance at this moment would be a burden to Wang Hao, and her own strength was not good, even if she went out, she would be sent to death.

Shan Jiyue desperately wanted to rush out, but found that she couldn't come out no matter what, so the young uncle Xiang was too, even if he had promised Wang Hao before, but the situation was critical, but he couldn't come out anyway, and tears rolled in his anxious eyes.

Seeing this, the spirit chicken, who has always been there, stared at it: This kid has suffered a big disaster this time, do you want to save him?

Staring at the miserable white sky, I saw that there seemed to be no movement, and the old god was lying on his back in the medicine field: the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, the main lord is not in a hurry, what is the hurry.

Today's weather is so sunny, everywhere is a good scenery, good scenery, the chicken master is busy, the stinky boy is also busy, busy or making wedding clothes.

Wang Hao fought here for three days and three nights, dragging his extremely tired and tattered body, he was already holding on to his breath, as long as this breath dissipated, he would fall immediately.

I can't die, the safety of the young uncle is still tied to me, Ren Yiyi's immortal elixir has not been found, how can I die.

Wang Hao watched another wave of evil ghosts rushing up desperately, smiled bitterly, supported his torn body, replaced his staff with a knife, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stood up suddenly.

I, Wang Hao, would rather die than give in!

The Dengtang Bridge above Wang Hao's head has long been dimmed, and even the gate of the martial artist is no longer as aura as it was at the beginning.

Wang Hao withdrew the many things into his body, and the realm that had been promoted before "Diancang Wuluo" also fell.

Wang Hao's breath suddenly withered to the extreme.

Now I'm really weak.

I knew that this "Diancang Wuluo" had side effects, but I didn't know what it was, but now it seems that it was the sluggishness of the breath, which made it impossible to turn the spiritual power for a period of time.

Wang Hao broke through the mountain moving realm, the spiritual power should be endless, but it is not in an absolute sense, it is only relatively endless, if you use the spiritual power tirelessly, there will be a moment when it is exhausted, such as now.