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Pan Hao felt this unprecedented coercion, and several qi and blood volcanoes in his body were suddenly stimulated, and he recovered from his deep sleep, and the endless power of qi and blood erupted.

The whole person is brilliant, like the scorching sun in the sky, and the vast yang energy is monstrous, just like a yang god independent of the world.

Pan Hao clenched his fists, the power of qi and blood was condensed on it, and the pure power was contained in it, and with a punch, it collided violently with the death knife in front of him.

Thundered!

The waves on the surface of the river were turbulent, setting off thousands of meters of huge waves, and the terrifying energy shock wave circled and circled, spreading out in the center of the battle between the two.

For a moment, Pan Hao's hand flashed with golden light, and he grabbed the death knife in front of him, and with a hard click, the invisible blade containing the artistic conception of endless death broke in an instant.

The old woman was shocked, she didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could break the death knife with her bare hands, it was really unbelievable.

The mysterious and treacherous voice came out of the old woman's mouth, containing monstrous resentment, as if opening the legendary abyss of death, and endless yin wind blew out from it.

The yin wind howled, turning into dragon snakes, fangs and claws, and pounced towards Pan Hao.

For a while, the whole world was gray, and the yin wind blew a storm of destruction, and the dense dragon snake shaped yin wind howled, surging from the front.

Pan Hao still didn't stop, he still came at his own pace, and raising his hand was a punch,

Rumble!

It's like a nuclear explosion.

Blazing light emerged from the fist, endless light and heat, erupting in an instant, and all the yin wind and hell became empty.

The old woman felt a chill in her heart, and felt that she had encountered a huge trouble, there was still such a person in this world, who was completely full of qi and blood, as if she didn't know that she was tired, and she was able to blow up the Yin Wind Hell Forbidden Technique with one punch without changing her face.

When did such a person appear in this world?

The old woman is a little skeptical about life.

However, the old woman didn't have time to think about this, after all, this terrible person was about to be killed.

The old woman tried her best to control the stone bridge, with the artistic conception of destroying the world, and killed Pan Hao.

Thundered!

The stone bridge exudes gray energy fluctuations, and everywhere it goes, the space is annihilated, and the smell of decay and depravity and destruction emittes out.

Pan Hao also sensed the murderous surging of the comer, and wanted to crush him to ashes.

He raised his hand and didn't make any tricks, just a simple punch.

Rumble!

A punch was thrown, and the universe was silent!

The old woman's heart was broken, a fist broke through time and space, and hit the stone bridge in an instant, only to see countless cracks appear, and then there was a loud bang, and the stone bridge cracked and turned into powder.

The old woman's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it, how could it be possible, this is a treasure that crosses yin and yang, and it was destroyed like this, and it was so vulnerable that it couldn't even hurt a single hair of the enemy, which was too shocking.

"River of Death!"

The old woman felt an unprecedented crisis, this time she really couldn't underestimate the enemy, obviously this is a human being comparable to a god, and she can't be treated with common sense, so the old woman used the ultimate killing move.

With a hoarse sound, the surface of the river suddenly rumbled, setting off endless huge waves and rising into the sky.

Pan Hao stopped, looked down at the mysterious river under his feet, and showed a touch of surprise.

He sensed a supreme will, which was rapidly recovering from the depths of the bottom, and the aura of majesty was spreading.

River of Death?

When Pan Hao pondered the meaning of this, the river underwent a terrifying change.

I saw that the endless river was rapidly evolving, shrinking and condensing at an unbelievable speed, and finally formed a yellow droplet.

The water droplets hang in the void, exuding yellow brilliance, containing the artistic conception of the end of the world, countless forests and all kinds of things emerge from it, bringing the picture of the end of decay and destruction, dense shadows, floating and sinking in it, all are all living beings, in this small drop of water droplets appear one after another, and the cycle is endless.

Pan Hao's eyes showed a different color, what is this, it is so evil?

A drop of water is so terrifying, if it is a dozen drops, or even converges into a river, wouldn't it be terrifying to the sky, unimaginable? !

Pan Hao was a little surprised, it seems that this world really can't be underestimated, with the growth of strength, layers of mystery have gradually been revealed, and the tip of the unknown iceberg has been seen.

At this time, the old woman vomited blood and launched a mysterious ritual.

The yellow water droplets moved with it, sparkling, although it was a small drop of water, but it gave people a strange feeling, as if a huge world was projected down, and the endless power of death was diffused, enveloping this void, sinking living beings, and annihilating vitality.

Pan Hao didn't dare to underestimate it, there were another qi and blood volcanoes in his body, a total of more than a dozen of them were revived together, the surging qi and blood were surging in the body, and the terrifying power filled the whole body, and he could explode everything in the world with a single move.

Airplanes!

The yellow water droplets rolled, like a big world of death, crushing towards Pan Hao, without any fancy tricks, pure power, it can destroy everything, and everywhere it goes, all the magical forbidden spells are destroyed.

This is a confrontation of real strength, and only absolute strength can win.

Pan Hao still didn't have the idea of dodging, he was full of confidence in himself, even if the yellow drop of water in front of him was very weird, beyond common sense, and contained incredible power, but it still couldn't shake his will.

Stretching out a fist, facing the momentum of the death destination world that rumbled and crushed, the power of qi and blood condensed to the extreme burst out in an instant, the monstrous flames were burning, the dragon chant was high, the boundless dragon body was winding in the void, the dragon scales were shining, and the power fluctuations that broke the sky.

With a dragon groan, the dragon fist directly confronted the terrifying death destination.

Thundered!

Endless brilliance, erupting from the point of confrontation between the two, shrouded all directions, and the vast expanse was a devastating energy shockwave.

The void collapsed, revealing huge holes, bottomless, and the light was annihilated, as if the end of the world.

"Can you resist my punch?!"

Pan Hao showed a different color, it seemed that he still underestimated this mysterious drop of yellow water, although more than a dozen qi and blood volcanoes were revived, it was still impossible to suppress.

In that case, then revive a dozen more Qi and Blood Volcanoes.

Thinking so in his heart, more than a dozen qi and blood volcanoes in his body instantly recovered, gushing out majestic qi and blood power, along his arm, condensed into his fist.

Rise!

The dragon groaned for nine days.

The fist momentum soared, and the power instantly overwhelmed the yellow water droplets, resisting the boundless death destination, and the fist turned into a dragon winding in the void, and the dragon claws probed the clouds and grabbed the yellow water droplets directly.

Even if the yellow water beads erupted into terrifying power fluctuations, the boundless death fate general trend wanted to pull back a game, but it was too late, the dragon claws tore the world trend and grabbed the yellow water beads.

Pan Hao did not hesitate at all, and immediately exerted his strength, dozens of qi and blood volcanoes in his body resonated in unison, and the vast power was condensed here, accompanied by a broken sound, and the yellow water droplets were instantly pinched and exploded, evaporating in the endless flames, turning into nothing, and ceasing to exist.

With the destruction of the yellow water droplets, the old woman spurted out a mouthful of old blood into the sky, and her face was as pale as gold paper, obviously suffering a huge blow.

The old woman's eyes showed a deep panic and fear, what kind of person is this, it is so terrifying, even the yellow water droplets can't suppress him, is it still a human?!

At this time, Pan Hao got rid of the yellow water droplets and looked at the old woman.

The old woman was so frightened that she was almost frightened, she was really a terrible fellow, and if she continued like this, she would definitely die.

Thinking like this, the old woman rolled up a puff of black smoke and fled into the void, wanting to escape from this mysterious side interface.

As for abandoning this side of the origin interface, it is better to let its strength plummet than to lose his life.

It's a pity that the old woman has a good plan in her heart, but she can't hide it from Pan Hao.

"Looks like you've got all your cards."

Pan Hao smiled lightly, stretched out his hand, probed into the void, and fished the old woman out of the void at the far end of the void like a bag.

"Spare ......"

The old woman showed a look of horror, and when she saw Pan Hao, she had fear on her face and wanted to ask for mercy.

It's just that Pan Hao didn't have the slightest soft-heartedness, and directly killed the old woman in his palm, and her body and spirit were destroyed.

With the death of the old woman, this mysterious side interface began to disintegrate.

Pan Hao counted the harvest this time, and probably increased his strength by one percent, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

The figure flickered, and Pan Hao left from here and returned to reality.

Pan Hao walked out of Nako Yabuki's house, the night was just right, the moon was bright, and it was a quiet and beautiful night.

Pan Hao thought about it, opened the fan group, @矢吹奈子和她的闺蜜, and said that the matter had been done, and the evil thing had been defeated, so he could rest assured.

After handing out the message, Pan Hao put his phone in his pocket and walked towards the tram platform.

I came to the tram platform, waited for more than ten minutes, waited for the tram, and got on the tram.

Ding dong!

There is new information in the group.

Pan Hao opened it and saw that it was a message from Nako Yabuki and her best friend, and she could literally feel their joy, it felt so good, there was another fan in the group.

Pan Hao chatted in the group for a while, and as more and more people bubbled, the group became lively, and Pan Hao uploaded a few photos taken tonight, and gained another wave of amazement.

Subsequently, Pan Hao opened the blog again, uploaded all the supernatural photos he had taken, chatted with fans for a while, and then withdrew.

Squeak!

The tram arrived.

Pan Hao came out of the platform, went to the convenience store on the way to buy some daily necessities, and returned home.

"It's a bit of material, it's not the kind of goods that are strong on the outside and dry on the outside."

Pan Hao shook his hand, feeling a little numb.

When the murderous creature saw this, his eyes flashed with anger and he let out a roar.

In the next scene, Pan Hao's eyes widened.

In all directions, dense murderous objects filled the sky, the sound of roaring sounded through the sky, and a ray of destruction erupted from the mouth, densely packed and intertwined, like a laser net, swishing over.

Pan Hao didn't dodge, although there were so many rays of destruction, even a city could be destroyed, but with this, it couldn't make him back down.

The volcano of qi and blood erupted violently, and endless fluctuations of qi and blood erupted from the body, and in an instant, the entire river surface seemed to stagnate.

Pan Hao raised his hand and turned his hand into a seal, just like the seal of the mythological era, pressing down towards the dense heavenly beasts on the surface of the river.

Rumble!

Endless flames and light rose into the sky, visible to the naked eye, and countless heavenly murderous creatures were instantly wiped out under this blow.

At this moment, the surface of the river was swept away, and all the murderous things disappeared without a trace, leaving only the vast mist.

Pan Hao's eyes looked into the depths of the mist, and lightning flashed in his pupils, seeing through the illusion and getting a glimpse of the truth.

I saw that at the source of the endless deep river, a broken stone bridge, an unrecognizable old woman, holding a paper boat in her hand, put it on the river, lit a candle, sailed away from the stone bridge, and drifted down with a curling soul song.

This should be the big boss behind this supernatural event.

Pan Hao thought so in his heart, at this time, the old woman on the stone bridge raised her head and looked at him, her hoarse voice was like a crow echoing in the void.

"Soul come!"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth lost their color, and all things lost their brilliance.

The whole world seemed to have lost its vitality, without a glimmer of hope, and became lifeless, and it seemed that only an empty shell remained.

Pan Hao's expression moved, and he raised his eyes to see the dense lines between heaven and earth, forming a net of heaven and earth, falling from the sky, stripping off the "soul" in all senses, and catching it all.

If it weren't for his will to transcend all things and be self-respecting, this net of heaven and earth would not be able to shake his soul, and if he were replaced by other transcendentals, I am afraid that he would have lost his soul long ago and became an empty shell.

Pan Hao's eyes were shocked, what a powerful evil thing, this kind of attack surpasses the ordinary attack method, different from the attack of the material interface, it is unguardable, it can be described as terrifying.

However, when he met him, this evil thing can be said to have poured a hundred lifetimes of mold.

Pan Hao stepped forward, crossed the void, and rushed towards the old woman on the stone bridge.

Lightning and stone fire, thunder and rolling, covered in endless flames, like a golden armor god, bound to wipe out all the demons and monsters in front of him.

The old woman stood on the stone bridge, stretched out a rugged hand, shriveled like a chicken claw, and leaned into the sky.

The endless "soul", which let out a wail, instantly turned into a knife of death, and the black light shone brightly, bringing the artistic conception of despair.

The sword moved the heavens and the earth, time and space immediately stopped, and the terrible sword annihilated everything, turning into a storm of death, ready to devour Pan Hao.

Pan Hao didn't stop, raised his hand and pinched the earth-shaking seal, playing an earth-shaking trend.

Heaven and earth are turned upside down, time and space are rotated, and only I am eternal and immortal!

With one hand, he blocked the death knife that broke through the air, and dissolved the boundless artistic conception of death.

There was a fluctuation in the old woman's eyes, but she didn't expect that this person was unexpectedly strong.

The sword of death buzzed, and all things in heaven and earth were born with brilliance, which was the brilliance of despair to the extreme, full

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