Chapter 988 True Life

"Regeneration. ”

Long Hao forcibly stabilized his body, and between the vibrations of his body, his arms regenerated, and this time the scales were all over the place, and the golden light was shining.

Those hands were like two giant dragon claws, their armor was sharp, and the sharp qi cut through the void, no weaker than any blade!

"The Desolate Race really lives up to its name. ”

Long Hao said indifferently, the battle intent between his eyebrows was rising rapidly, and the impact of the wind and clouds rolled, and a huge dragon shadow was formed.

"Your golden bloodline is very strong, but you should admit defeat!" the Desolate Race spoke, not in pursuit.

It's a confident display of his sheer power, and in fact, he does have the ability to be confident in!

In the mountains, the wind moves through the trees, and the waves on the sea are undulating.

Long Hao's hair fluttered, his eyes flashed with golden light, he looked at the desolate race powerhouse who was full of confidence, shook his head slightly, and said, "Although your strength is not weak, it is far from enough for me to admit defeat." ”

"Then fight again!"

The voice of the desolate race powerhouse was rough, and after the voice fell, the huge figure actually jumped up, covering the sky and the sun and rushing towards Long Hao.

"Come on!"

Long Hao's eyes were filled with golden light, his giant arms swept, and the dragon claws covered with golden armor slapped out.

"Bang Bang"

The two clashed strongly again, and with two muffled sounds, Long Hao's entire giant body was half of the ground!

In the square area, the gravel is rolling, and the ground is full of huge cracks, uneven!

The powerhouse of the desolate human race was also in this confrontation, and was shocked and fell into the void

"Extinguish!"

The strong man of the Desolate Race shouted, and his huge body rushed towards Long Hao again.

Long Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his huge body rose from the ground, and his two palms approached the powerhouse of the Desolate Race with the momentum of catching the stars and the moon.

The two were very fast, and they clashed directly, and all they fought was pure power, crushing the void and making it difficult for them to match!

Far away, Dugu Jian looked at this side, with a little worry between his eyebrows, "Long Hao is doing this, why don't you join forces to directly kill the desolate human race?

After this period of recovery, Xiaotian's complexion has improved a lot, he glanced at Sun Wudao with a cold face, shook his head and sighed lightly, then looked at Dugu Jian, and said: "The Desolate Race, as far as we know, there are three of them, all of them are very powerful, and the Xuanhuang Shenmu may really be the treasure of the Desolate Race, if it really becomes a mortal enemy with the Desolate Race, I am afraid it will not be too long." ”

As Xiaotian's voice fell, Dugu Jian teased: "Damn, there are three of them, are you afraid? ”

"Roll"

Xiaotian rolled his eyes and looked at the two of them in the distance

The two of them, fists to the flesh, muffled constantly.

Every time he attacked, it was a rain of blood and the void was shattered, and there was no fancy attack like this, but the power that erupted was devastating!

The strong man of the Desolate Race was furious, and his attack power was stronger and stronger every time, completely ignoring the injuries to his arms and body.

Long Hao's face was calm, he was injured once he healed once, and he also played a real fire!

The peaks, in their battle, crumbled one after another, and as far as the eye could see, they were devastated and covered with dust

"Boom"

With a powerful confrontation, the strong man of the Desolate Race and Long Hao took a few steps back, and between their eyebrows, there was a crazy battle intent.

And this battle also made them forget the purpose of the battle, and now, their minds are all about defeating each other!

"Wasteland Mountain and River Fist!"

The voice of the strong man of the Desolate Race was like a violent wind, and the power above the whole body began to float, converging on the two fists, and the terrifying power made the void disordered.

"Fight!"

The strong man of the desolate race shouted, and rushed in steps, like a mountain moving sideways, and the power erupted, really like a world of mountains and rivers.

Looking at the majestic Desolate Race powerhouse that was even more powerful than before, some solemnity appeared between Long Hao's eyebrows, and his huge figure took three steps back one after another.

This is an involuntary retreat, completely suppressed by the momentum of the other party, as far as this is concerned, Long Hao has already fallen behind!

"Burning the sky!"

As soon as he broke off, Long Hao's heart was ruthless, his giant palm hugged the seal, and a pair of Burning Heaven Taiji Diagram suddenly appeared, deriving the power of the Nine Patterns of the Dao Sutra.

"Fight!"

Long Hao's figure rushed forward, and the Burning Sky Taiji Diagram was like a three-dimensional enchantment, crushing the void and pushing horizontally.

The terrifying power of the Nine Patterns of the Dao Sutra caused a huge void to appear in the void, and the heavy pressure caused the gravel on the ground to turn into powder!

"Boom"

The faces of the two of them were resolute, and they clashed together, and with a loud noise, some cracks appeared in the Burning Heaven Taiji Diagram.

"Broken!"

The strong man of the Desolate Race spoke, and his power erupted again, like a violent wind and wave, endlessly.

"Boom"

The Burning Sky Taiji Diagram shattered, and the fists of the strong men of the Desolate Race also hit Long Hao's fists hard.

Directly his arms and half of his body, they exploded into two golden blood mist floating in the void!

The terrifying stamina power even impacted Long Hao's body upside down, and many cracks and golden blood rain appeared on the body, falling into the air, moistening the earth.

Long Hao stood still, healing quickly with immortality, his face was calm, but his heart was terrifying.

The strength of this desolate human race is too strong, it is something I have never seen in my life, compared to the dragon clan of the Divine Dragon Valley, I don't know how many times stronger!

Looking at Long Hao, who had lost his arms and was bleeding profusely, the strong man of the Desolate Race did not continue to pursue, he glared wide-eyed, "Your ** strength is very good, I won't kill you, but you have to hand over the Xuanhuang Divine Wood." ”

"I haven't played yet, how can I lose like this?"

Long Hao responded indifferently, his body squirmed, his muscles recovered, and his arms reorganized again.

Here, seeing Long Hao Chuang, Ye Chen, Dugu Jian, Xiaotian and others, they looked at each other and came at a murderous speed.

Seeing Ye Chen and the others rushing over, the strong man of the Desolate Race frowned, and he glanced at Long Hao and the others, "Are you going to break the agreement?!"

"Hey, in front of my brother, who the talks to you about the agreement. Dugu Jian grinned with disdain.

Ye Chen even directly operated the hegemony technique, and said strongly, "I killed you, no one will know." ”

"You two are still so shameless after thousands of years in the True Immortal Realm, but I very much agree with the bald master. ”

Xiaotian teased, the golden bowl was in his hand, and the fairy cave was released, merging with the phantom of the Buddha inside.

Looking at the actions of Xiaotian and the others, Rong Ruixiu frowned slightly, although she stood in the same direction with Long Hao and the others, she was still somewhat resistant to their actions.

After all, this kind of dishonesty and dishonesty is very disgusting and disgraceful!

And, in the eyes of Long Hao, Ye Chen, Dugu Jian, Xiaotian and others, even if they are discredited, discredited, and despised by the world, it is impossible to watch their brothers fall without intervening.

In their hearts, everything in the world is fucking, only brothers are side by side, and it is a true life