Yang Hao closed his eyes and looked at the restless heaven. He's really strong. Although he was in the eighth stage of Dao's family baptism, his pressure was no less than that of the ninth stage.

"That'...... Yang Mu wanted to ask Meng Daoyou for advice. Yang Hao said with a smile.

"Yes...... Since Yang Daoyou likes it when you pick it up, the wrinkles must be what you want," Meng Tianyou shook his head, as if he was enjoying Yang Hao again.

Suddenly, Meng Tianyou's body moved slightly. How fast a person rushed towards Yang Hao, he was going to beat him out.

Yang Hao joked coldly, took a step forward, and the same punch went out of bounds, Meng Tianyou was fiercely shocked.

He wrote this article without a name, on the basis of enlightenment and determination. He is physically strong and not afraid to touch a coin.

He thought it was a punch, but it wasn't.

When the two were about to collide, Meng Tianyou sneered all the way on the corner of his mouth, and then his photo disappeared like Meng Qiyue.

Yang Hao's heart was not good, he tried his best to fight in a free place, a little hard, but they were all on the scene immediately, and with a wave of his left hand, three ice airs came out.

Yang Hao said to himself, and eight knives appeared and surrounded Yang Hao.

Three handfuls of ice were piled on the ground, and Meng Tianyou disappeared in a flash.

Yang Hao looked around, but he didn't notice Meng Tianyou's general slapping at all. Now he's passive.

Suddenly, Meng Tianyou appeared behind Yang Hao, a few wisps of mist drifted down, and he held a box of cold daggers in his backhand and rushed towards Yang Hao.

Yang Hao twisted, and the eight knives came to Meng Tianyou and drew a clear line. At the same time, Yang Hao's hand was lightning, so he had to press on the restless God.

But after Meng Tianyou was cut by a knife or an arm, he retreated far away, and the tap of his body disappeared again.

Yang Hao made a cut on his back and gave it to Meng Tianyou. Fortunately, his body is strong, and his dagger is not too deep. Even if Yang Hao still had blood on his back.

"Hmm...... The people who shared the tickets were a lot of people who took the stage. Yang Hao said coldly, his eyes full of anger.

Suddenly, Yang Hao was fighting for a heavy blow, and there was a thunderbolt at the top of the heavy blow, and he slammed it in front of him.

The wrinkled God blessed Yang Hao with a punch, the corners of his mouth were sprinkled with blood, Yang Hao's hands thundered, his plain clothes turned black, and his hair turned upside down, which was very inconvenient.

"Cough...... This is really a doorway, a strong body! Meng Tianyou was not angry at all, Zhong smiled at Yang Hao.

"But...... This battle is almost over. Meng Tianyou smiled, becoming more and more contradictory. At the same time, there is a ghost who mistakenly beats the beat.

The power of the rotten spirit staff was washed away from the hands of the sprained ghost, and the false scepter disappeared, blessed by the impatient heaven.

Meng Tianyou was not careless. A large tripod appeared over his head. The big tripod lit up, covering Meng Tianyou.

The baton hit the top of the tripod, and the impatient Tianyou stepped back a few feet, free from the interference of a ray of light. Then the baton bounced and hit the edge of the game. The time under Jindan Daobu has been up and down.

"My Shang Adi, are these Dao Asshi, even the protective lamp laid by the Jindan monk can send out a ripple!" one of the ticket holders was surprised.

The monks around him glared at him.

"Senior Brother Yang has no talent, but this time he can take two pieces of Xuan to move!" some laughed.

The colors here are wide, but these troubles are not there, but smile all the way.

"Wait a minute, no, such a clever devil's idea, then the pride of the split vote only took a few steps back, so it was a little trembling when it fought...... "Someone found out that it was wrong.

"Yes, it looks like the big tripod is special......" someone should agree.

At this time, Yang Hao also found a pattern on the big tripod on the Wutai. He took a elixir and hurried to restore his magic.

Yang Daoyou's genius is absolute...... "You must make me admit defeat, but you can't defeat me in the end." Meng Tianyou slapped vaguely under the light, with a proud tone along the way.

"Meng Daoyou plays, Yang must be worse...... At least don't break the protection of high-level magic weapons. Yang Hao said with a smile.

"Wide color!Xuan Lingbao!You are too deceitful!" The son with empty eyes suddenly shook angrily, panting until the color of his fingers widened.

"Hahaha...... It's not as good as words. The technique of divine blessing is not given by the Zong'a, but by his opportunity. The color laughed out loud, not caring about the anger of Xu Zi's spirit.

With empty eyes and mouth, he naturally knew that it would be the experience of the irascible Emperor Shang's blessing, thinking that considering the disciple's cultivation, he would not take out the Xuanling treasure, but the result was a miscalculation.

"Let the fox tune rest assured, this Xuanling Treasure was printed by his husband himself, and now he wants to give full play to the power of the boutique. "The colors are wide and the tones are relaxed.

"The protector of the Xuanling Treasure is the power of the Lingbao itself!" "The more angry the eyes, the more angry the face.

"I don't care about that, but chance is still part of itself...... "Wide in color and interesting in appearance."

At this point, on the platform.

Yang Daoyou's admission of defeat this time was right. After a while, I'm afraid I'll have to pull you off the stage myself. Meng Tianyou hid on the battlefield and faced Yang Hao.

"Even if you fall in a thousand ways, I will do my best!" Yang Hao said coldly, dispelling his fear of the sword.

"Now, don't you understand the gap between us?" Meng Tianyou shook his head and took a handful.

The one grew up with an aura of fear, fearing that the sword would be several times stronger than the original.

"I am a blessed man from God. "With so many opportunities, I will definitely move forward and be invincible in the world. Meng Tianyou squinted at Yang Hao.

"He must not be enough. It is useless to have more things. Yang Hao said, and then he used his left hand to scramble for a solution. A few big ideas flew out.

Meng Tianyou remained motionless, and when he was fighting on a tripod, he let the idea of artillery hit him.

The idea of the blaster hits the stool, the light flashes a ball, but I will never be broken.

"The time now is better than the previous one..."!

Yang Hao must say that he can only release his authority when he can protect his master.

It is said that Yang Hao does not have all the opportunities.

"Hmm...... Toast doesn't eat fine wine!" Meng Tianyou snorted coldly, raised a handful, and said to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao retrieved the eight knives, and now in the face of such a powerful craft instrument, the intermediate art instrument has no effect.

"Today I'll let you know that I'm a gap. Meng Tianyou's voice was close to his hand, and Yang Hao quickly retreated.

"Can you escape?" Meng Tianyou appeared in front of Yang Hao again and swept away his hand.

He relied on one person to protect his body, completely abandoning protection, and it was completely an injury in exchange for injury.

Yang Hao retired again. He said that if Mr. Sheng touched his coin, he would lose nothing.

Yang Hao hid in front of Wutai, raised his head, and looked at Meng Tianyou, who was still chasing him. A sword was chopped off.

The wrinkled blessing of heaven did not escape, and the bright light cut from this sword illuminated a clogged mass of gas, but still showed no signs of splitting.

Under the stage, all the inner ring disciples "Fight hard, as long as you find an opportunity, the same Heavenly Fist can defeat him!" Yang Hao gritted his teeth and rushed towards the restless heaven.