Chapter 489: I'll Go

The Netherworld Bow devours the endless sea of corpses.

Even the corpses of the Emperor-level realm couldn't resist the devouring of the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow.

It devoured for three days and three nights.

Three days later.

Long Hao stroked the longbow in his hand, and he could clearly feel that the longbow contained an endless sea of corpses.

If you can truly master this murder weapon, you will definitely be able to shock the world in the future.

Leave the space of the sea of corpses.

Long Hao was at the entrance, arranging a defensive formation and a killing formation.

I don't want other people to disturb this corpse space.

The Netherworld Dynasty of that year, slaughtering the major dynasties, sects and families, who was right and wrong, it can be said that the benevolent and the wise are wise.

In Long Hao's opinion.

If you want to rise and dominate the world, only killing can sweep everything away.

Without domineering means and brutal killings, the Netherworld Dynasty would not dominate the southwest region and create a great reputation in the entire barbaric continent.

The matter of the corpse sea space was completely concealed.

Long Hao also inadvertently broke in.

Originally, he was looking for Ning Xue, but when he saw tens of thousands of people joining forces to attack, he rushed to come out of curiosity.

It's also my own chance.

Devouring endless bones, he completed the Netherworld Bow of the Floating Slaughter.

With the cultivation of the successful breakthrough of the eighth-level Martial Saint Realm, there is still a certain distance from the ninth-level Martial Saint Realm, and it is not a way to swallow the spiritual liquid continuously.

Night falls.

Long Hao sat under the big tree and didn't cultivate, thinking about everything that happened during the day, his mood couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

The Netherworld Dynasty slaughtered tens of millions of martial artists, including emperor-level realm martial artists, and suppressed them in the corpse sea space of the Netherworld Tomb.

When the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow devoured the endless sea of corpses, Long Hao could feel the anger, unwillingness, and killing intent emitted by the endless corpse bones in the space of the sea of corpses.

Endless resentment, heart-palpitating!

He had also heard of the domineering and ferocious of the Netherworld Ancient Emperor, but he didn't expect that the Netherworld Ancient Emperor would be so ferocious and domineering, suppressing countless martial artists.

This time I unintentionally passed by, and followed tens of thousands of warriors into the corpse sea space, is it right or wrong?

The Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow devoured such a huge sea of corpses, whether he would be able to control it in the future is really hard to say.

There are pros and cons to mastering a peerless murder weapon.

If he is eaten by the Netherworld Floating Slaughter Bow in the future, I am afraid that I will be eroded by the endless sea of corpses, and I am afraid that I will become a killing tool at that time.

"Long Hao?"

With a surprise, under the night, a figure slowly walked out, it was none other than Han Xuan from the Han family, the peak realm of the Martial Saint.

Staring at the young man in front of him with indifferent eyes, Han Xuan suddenly smiled.

"You're really lucky, I heard that you got the Nether Dynasty inheritance."

"You want to snatch?"

"That's right, but in addition to robbing the Netherworld Dynasty inheritance, I want your life."

The nephew died tragically, and Han Xuan didn't know how to explain to his eldest brother.

If you don't kill this person, how can you be worthy of the family?

"Then I'll wait and see, I hope you don't let me down."

"Arrogance!"

Han Xuan didn't continue to talk nonsense, and rushed forward with an arrow step.

Snort coldly!

The two took advantage of the situation to fight each other, and Han Xuan, who was still full of confidence just now, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Eighth-level Tribulation Transformation Martial Saint Realm!" ”

It has only been a long time before and after, and the other party has already broken through the Martial Ancestor Realm and advanced to the Martial Saint Realm, and it is still an eighth-level Martial Saint Realm.

Originally, I didn't believe that Long Hao had obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Dynasty, but now it seems that there is no wind and no waves, and most of the other party has really obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Holy Emperor.

Buzz, buzz, buzz~~~!

Long Hao directly cast the Heavenly Burial Ten Thousand Buddha Seal, since he comprehended the third move, he has never been able to truly cultivate to the end of the world, facing a martial saint peak, just to practice his hands.

The burial of the Buddha slashed the soul, and the layers of Buddha power were superimposed, echoing in the heavens and the earth, and the huge Buddha statue began to condense behind Long Hao.

"Buddhist martial arts?"

Completely stunned, didn't the other party get the inheritance of the Netherworld Holy Emperor, why did he use the martial arts of Buddhism now?

Buddha Wei covered the world, overwhelmingly suppressed, and the huge "swastika" character exuded a terrifying Buddha chant.

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Town Soul, Sword Slashing the Sky!"

Long Hao's hands continued to condense, casting one Buddha seal after another, and began to condense into a palm print 'swastika', which was directly blasted out.

After the three moves, Han Xuan was not willing at all, but he knew that with the strength of the other party now, he was no longer an opponent, so he did not continue to fight, and was ready to turn around and leave quickly.

"Want to go?"

One after another, the domineering Buddha seals were directly bombarded on Han Xuan's body, ruthlessly suppressing the other party's soul, with Long Hao's current realm, there was no opponent under the supreme realm, if he used his spatial supernatural powers, he could completely kill them in seconds, after all, Han Xuan's speed could no longer keep up with the spatial supernatural powers.

"Long Hao, you dare to kill me?"

"Why don't you dare!"

"My Han family will not give up, I will definitely kill you," Han Xuan's miserable roar resounded throughout the world, the Han family, as one of the thirty-six in Bihai City, could be ranked in the top ten in terms of strength.

Entering the Netherworld Tomb this time, he originally wanted to kill Long Hao, but he didn't expect that the other party would have such a great opportunity and completely suppress himself.

The Han family?

Forcibly ingesting Han Xuan's soul, he did not cast the Immortal Devouring Heaven Technique, but stared at the night not far away, and said coldly: "Since you are here, let's show up." ”

Zhou Mu's figure slowly appeared, and said with a smile: "Eighth-level Martial Saint Realm, wipe out the peak of the Martial Saint with a wave of your hand, it seems that the rumors are true, you have obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Saint Emperor." ”

"Nope."

"No?"

Staring at the young man in front of him, Zhou Mu nodded and said: "I believe you, but I'm very curious, why are you, a totem warrior, able to display the martial arts of Buddhism, and you are also the supreme martial arts of Buddhism, and the seal of ten thousand Buddhas is buried in heaven." ”

Without waiting for Long Hao to say yes, Zhou Mu continued: "As far as I know, the Heavenly Burial Ten Thousand Buddha Seals are one of the Holy Emperors of Buddhism, and the unique knowledge of Buddha burial. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Mu did not continue to speak, but stared at the young man in front of him, he really wanted to know why the other party was able to perform Buddhist martial arts.

"I'm not obligated to tell you, Zhou Mu, do you want to fight with me?"

Shaking his head, Zhou Mu said with a smile: "If you get the Netherworld Saint Emperor inheritance, maybe I will fight with you and snatch your inheritance, but now, there is no need, I will wait for you in Cold Blood City, but I want to tell you that with your cultivation speed, I am afraid that if Bing'er marries, you will not be qualified." ”

"I'll go."

In just four words, Long Hao didn't say much nonsense, and anyone could feel the firmness in it.

"I hope you can do it, I'm waiting for you in Coldblood City."

The moment Zhou Mu turned around, the voice came slowly again, echoing throughout the world.

"Long Hao, I'm now an eighth-level Earth Venerable Realm, hahaha, hahahaha......."