In the Lost Battlefield!

Next to the keel that was as white as jade and the divine light was restrained, Luo Hao sat cross-legged and couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation on his body, and the blood stains on his angular face had long been dry and hard, but no one knew that a thrilling battle was taking place inside the keel at this moment.

Luo Hao in the dragon bone space was embarrassed, his consciousness was almost crushed, and he saw a slender phantom in the idol in front of him step out, no different from Long Ao. The dragon walks with tiger steps, silver hair is flying, and there is a pair of extremely empty eyes on his handsome and extraordinary face.

"Gods!" Luo Hao exclaimed, this is too, building a temple to worship himself and actually raising a god.

"Those who trespass on the Dragon Temple will be killed. I only heard the sonorous sound of killing in the mouth of Long Ao's phantom, but when Luo Hao heard it, the killing sound was like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the terrifying sound wave alone was already about to tremble his consciousness.

"Buzz!"

When the consciousness began to collapse uncontrollably, a strange and regular fluctuation appeared in this golden dragon bone world, and even the dragon proud phantom who was about to obliterate Luo Hao's consciousness stopped.

I saw that a black crack suddenly emerged from the outside in the golden keel space, and Luo Hao sensed a familiar aura of the same origin outside the black crack that suddenly appeared.

"it!"

Immediately, Luo Hao's mass was about to collapse, and a shocked sound came from his consciousness, and the black crack was like a black mark of the sky, and a small golden blurred figure was floating out of it.

"My spirit child. Luo Hao's consciousness that was about to collapse fluctuated, and he was completely speechless. First the ancient mirror, then the battle word golden seal, now even the spirit baby is nervous, isn't there a normal thing in his dantian.

The golden spirit infant was petite and had a vague face, but at this moment, the golden seal of the battle word at the center of its eyebrows was extremely clear. A supreme war intent that pushes through the past and the present is like a once-in-a-billion tidal wave of heaven and earth.

"Buzz!" the entire keel trembled under this battle intent, this is a battle spirit that is invincible without heaven and earth. It was this vast battle intent that forcibly tore open the keel space.

The dragon proud phantom looked at the golden spirit infant prototype that appeared in the dragon bone world in a daze, there was still no fluctuation in his empty gaze, but he didn't strike again, obviously he seemed to have some fear.

"This breath is him, it's him back, he's really back!"

Somewhere in the dragon bone world, the real dragon proud has been paying attention to the scene in the dragon pattern temple, but at this moment, even after the vicissitudes of eternity, his heart can't help but change color.

There was a shocked but jealous sound in his mouth, it should be said that since the moment the golden spirit infant prototype broke into the dragon bone space, Long Ao's face has completely changed.

"Impossible, the blood of that battle was flowing, countless supreme gods have fallen, and even there are black hands hidden behind the scenes, he can't survive, there must be something wrong. ”

The dragon pattern temple fell into an eerie silence, and Luo Hao's consciousness was extremely nervous, for fear that the phantom would smash his spirit infant prototype with one palm.

But to his glad that the phantom seemed to be afraid and did not make a move, but just stood there quietly and stared at the golden spirit infant prototype.

"There will be no mistake, it is indeed his breath, is there something hidden in that battle, and with the methods that he has even killed the god supreme, he may not be able to fight the black hand, maybe there is really some way to survive the catastrophe. I'll try, if it's really him, then the lord of this world can't say that he will change hands again. ”

Long Ao seemed to have made some decision, and immediately saw his ten fingers flying out of a dragon pattern that was more mysterious than the dragon pattern temple, faintly there were thousands of dragons roaring, seeing countless stars falling, and the gods were bleeding.

"Those who trespass on the Dragon Temple will be killed. The sound was like thunder, the eternal killing machine was permeated, and a trace of emotional fluctuations suddenly flashed in the empty eyes of the original gods, and then the next step was taken, and in an instant, the entire dragon bone world shook, and the gods seemed to have ten thousand dragons under their feet.

"Kill!"

A killing sound seemed to come across the eternal time and space, and the fist engraved with the dragon pattern was like the stars falling from the heavenly dome. The aura of destruction stirred, enveloping Luo Hao's consciousness and the golden spirit infant almost instantly.

"Ahh

The roar continued, Luo Hao's consciousness trembled as if it had been suppressed by the ancient mountain peaks for hundreds of millions of years, and the consciousness that had already collapsed was even more on the verge at this moment.

Luo Hao was desperate, what kind of power was this, he didn't know how strong the God Supreme was, but the horror here was no less than the God Supreme to him.

The fist wind roared, and the fist of the dragon power burst and flashed without the slightest stop, directly slashing through the keel space and crushing towards the golden spirit infant prototype.

Luo Hao also seemed to see that the god's fist actually wanted to kill his own spirit infant prototype, and he was just incidental.

With the killing of the gods, Luo Hao wanted to keep the golden spirit baby, but his consciousness had no room to move at all.

"Don't!"

Luo Hao's consciousness let out a difficult roar, once the spirit infant prototype destroyed his cultivation path, it would be considered to be the end.

"Boom!"

Just as the fist condensed by the endless dragon pattern was about to destroy his spirit infant prototype, a terrifying battle sound suddenly erupted from the center of the golden spirit infant prototype's eyebrows, making all the heavenly gods shudder.

"Fight!"

A battle sound moved the eternals, and there was no descendant!

The golden fist with the aura of destruction that flickered with the dragon pattern quickly dimmed under this grand battle sound, and immediately saw the dragon pattern that formed the god's right arm being shattered.

In a trance, Luo Hao seemed to see the arrogant figure on the stone wall with his back to all beings in that battle sound.

The god retreated and was violently shaken out, and the dragon pattern on his body was uncertain, and he did not strike again. Somewhere in the dragon bone space, the real dragon arrogant also had a dim divine light on his body, and his body seemed to be much more illusory, but he didn't realize it, but his expression was extremely happy.

"It's him, it's really him, the layout of the eternal is worthy of being a character who even the gods have killed. In the end, only Long Ao could hear the words, and the battle in his mouth seemed to hide a great secret, and it involved forbidden characters such as the Supreme God.

Long Ao, who had been paying attention to the scene in the Dragon Temple, seemed to have made some important decision after a while, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

Looking at the phantom of the gods who had been severely injured by the prototype of the spirit infant in the dragon temple, Luo Hao felt more and more that the golden seal of the battle word at the center of the eyebrows of the prototype of the spirit infant was really unpredictable, and his understanding of the ancients of Cangqiu defeat had been raised to a new height.

"Luo Hao!"

"Long Ao senior!" The silver-haired figure of Long Ao in the Dragon Temple suddenly appeared, although it was much more illusory but still so heroic, I saw that the gods who were indistinguishable from the ordinary did not move after the real Long Ao appeared, but always stood respectfully behind him.

Long Ao himself glanced at the rudimentary form of the spirit infant with burning eyes, and after half a ring, he saw Luo Hao with a puzzled look on his face and said solemnly: "Boy, congratulations on your qualification for the inheritance of Long Yin's eight steps, but there is one thing you must tell the truth." ”

After speaking, he saw that he pointed to the golden spirit infant prototype at the center of the eyebrows, and the gold seal said: "Where did you get the battle heaven seal at the center of the spirit baby's eyebrows?"

"Battle Heaven Seal?"

Luo Hao estimated that Long Ao was going to ask about the origin of the Battle Word Golden Seal, but he didn't expect that this Battle Word Golden Seal was originally called the Battle Heavenly Seal, just by listening to the name, he knew that it was the kind of incomparable existence.

Luo Hao didn't plan to hide it, after all, Long Ao had fallen before the endless years, even if he knew, it was nothing, and he told Long Ao about the matter at the moment.

"The ancient book has turned into a battle seal!" When he listened to Luo Hao's narration, Long Ao first frowned slightly, and then looked at Luo Hao with a playful smile, and saw Luo Hao's consciousness furious.

Long Ao made a big move, only to see that the god who had been standing behind him began to shrink rapidly, and then Luo Hao's surprise god finally turned into a golden dragon, and on the strong dragon, you can clearly see the eight steps of Long Yin, and the four mysterious handwriting written by the dragon pattern can be clearly seen.

"Whoosh!"

The golden dragon swung its tail and immediately turned into a golden light and integrated into Luo Hao's consciousness. Feeling the faint feeling of warmth in his consciousness, Luo Hao was immediately overjoyed and said, "It turns out that this god is the inheritance of Long Yin's eight steps!"