Nan Hun sneered, and an extremely tyrannical aura erupted from his body, covering the sky and the sun, and even the surrounding stars seemed to have been assimilated.

A huge Nanhun appeared in the air, and with a squeeze of his palm, his fist smashed down, and it fell down like a mountain.

Heaven and earth are in the same way, and it is so easy, just like the gods, lifting weights like light.

Nan Hun was originally a clan of the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, and his cultivation was even more of a great supernatural power, which could directly attract the blessing of the moonlight to himself, especially in the starry sky, just like an overlord-like existence, with a steady stream of power.

Ning Gu glanced at Zhang Hao with pity, a Heavenly Dao Stone was nothing, this was a special kind of Divine Stone of the Heavenly Dao Stage, and it was imprinted with the clearest traces of the Great Dao.

Other people don't have the Enlightenment Golden Lotus, they can have an epiphany anytime and anywhere, and they can only look for opportunities to perceive the changes of heaven and earth, and if they have the Heavenly Dao Stone, it is equivalent to finding a key, although it may not be useful, but it is definitely faster than slowly cultivating and improving their understanding.

Nanhun has the most obvious characteristics of the demon clan, he is very warlike, and he often challenges the strong among the core disciples, even if he has to lie in bed for ten days and half a month for this.

Although Zhang Hao is the Lord of the God of War Peak, daring to rob Nanhun is tantamount to an excuse for him.

Under the huge fist, Zhang Hao was like an ant.

"It looks like it's heavy." Zhang Hao raised it with one hand, and with a bang, Zhang Hao's body sank three or four meters, but with one hand, he dragged the huge fist, how weird it looked.

"It's a lot of strength."

Nan Hun raised his hands and smashed his fists like raindrops, and at the same time, a white light fell from the sky and hung down on Zhang Hao's body.

This is the cool moonlight, which directly locks his divine soul, with a imprisoning power on it, as if a big shackle is on his divine thoughts.

The magic power of the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf Clan, as long as the opponent is not too much higher than himself, will be locked in the divine thoughts, making his thinking slow, and even the mobilization of spiritual power will become difficult, and he will forcefully pull the opponent to fight for physical strength with himself.

"It's so domineering." Zhang Hao snorted coldly, and a golden flame rose from his divine thoughts, burning this stream of moonlight in an instant.

At the same time, he roared, and the breath on his body formed a towering tree, the roots of the tree were rooted in the void, and the branches slapped over like a big slap, as if to sweep away the mountain.

Syllable!

Nan Hun's body was drawn out of the Dao blood, and the emperor-level armor on his body was directly shattered into two.

Ning Gu swallowed and foamed, he actually didn't look down on Zhang Hao in his heart, does this person who just joined Neifeng know what it is.

But now the towering tree seemed to have been pumped into his face.

The roots of the demon number tree are rooted in the void, the branches are shrouded in all directions, each branch is like a whip, and the void is like thunder, endlessly.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you." Nan's body shook, his wolf body and human head, and his hands flashed with yellow light, and he pounced, and the violent power formed two power runes on his arms, invincible and brave.

Bang!

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth were slightly raised, and the tree demon exuded infinite life force, and each branch that attacked out formed its own scale armor like a fierce beast, and thousands of branches appeared in the air, like sharp arrows, pouring down.

The demon heart and combat exploits are perfectly combined, and the offense and defense are integrated, like a fortress.

This is the understanding of the Tao is very mastery, Nanhun is very strong, the sixth level of true martial arts, and the combat talent is outstanding, but now he is facing Zhang Hao, who has just come out of the customs, but he is compared in an instant.

"Again." Zhang Hao's breath skyrocketed, and when the second realm of true martial arts was promoted to the apex, he was naturally promoted to the third level of true martial arts.

With such a good target, Zhang Hao really didn't want to scare him away.

Nan Hun sneered, although his body was embarrassed, but his breath was even more fierce, his mouth opened, and a howling sound rose into the sky, tearing the sky and shaking the nine heavens.

The invisible voice Lang was like a long knife, attacking and killing the dryad.

Zhang Hao's ears vibrate, and the Divine Lotus in the Fountain of Life swayed again, and with a slight sweep, this terrifying sound wave was resisted.

"Huh!"

Zhang Hao also let out a roar with the power of his divine soul, and the stars fell, cracking the void, like a muffled thunder, with an indescribable coercion, and slapped back with a force several times more powerful than the roaring blow just now.

"Smack!"

Ning Gu had to make a move, his soul was also shaken, and he felt that at this moment, Zhang Hao's body had a breath of solitude and earth.

The black and white shield flashed, and the black one turned into a huge city wall, and the most surprising thing was that the white shield flashed in the air, and a white film of light appeared around the two people.

Void Shield!

Unexpectedly, an independent small space was formed directly in the air, this kind of imperial weapon is more precious than some Taoist weapons, if you don't understand the power of space, even if you collapse this piece of heaven and earth, you can't hurt the small world in the slightest.

Nan Hun was not convinced, but Ning Gu smiled embarrassedly at Zhang Hao, and instantly fled away.

"Lord Buddha, it's good that big guy to kill directly, why let them go."

Zhang Hao smiled, Nanhun and Ning Gu are the core disciples of Luofu Mountain, he let Nanhun go not because of the other party's identity, but to give Luofu Mountain face, but next time if Nanhun is still entangled, he doesn't mind giving the other party an unforgettable lesson.

He always felt that there was a pair of eyes in the void watching everyone here, it was an instinct, but it was reliable.

When he let Nanhun go, he clearly felt that those eyes seemed to blink.

He walked around with the spirit bat at will, and he even harvested three Heavenly Dao Stones casually, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

There is a blue planet not far away, with the kingdom of human beings on it, and when I was about to leave, I was a little touched in my heart, and I still stepped in.

"This junior brother, I am the guardian here." An old man suddenly appeared in the air.

"Hello senior brother."

This person is not a real human race, but a machine spirit, a true martial arts level machine spirit, I am afraid that there is a Dao weapon hidden on this planet, and the instrument spirit of some Dao weapons in Luofu Mountain is also high and powerful, and they are the cornerstone of a sect.

"Senior brother is the first to come in, this place is covered by the formation, the humans inside don't know that there are other worlds outside, if you enter, please don't interfere with anything inside, otherwise senior brother can only transfer you out."

Zhang Hao nodded in agreement, and the old man's figure disappeared in the air.

He appeared in a huge Chengdu, which was very prosperous, everyone was full of spirit, wearing the beautiful jade carried by Ayaluo, and the restaurants and shops were luxurious.

"Let's!" A high reminder, and at the same time, a soft force wrapped around him, Zhang Hao did not resist, and let this force send Zhang Hao to the side of the road.

The chariot was exquisite, with four big white horses in front of him, and the coachman was in his thirties, with very bright eyes, like falcons.

The coachman's body was straight, and a stream of qi and blood rushed up from his body like wolf smoke.

Zhang Hao also cultivates the physical body, which is a sign that the strength of the physical body has reached the realm of the Great Perfection, and it is a metamorphosis on the Internet, and it is a martial king when placed in the Broken Star Domain.

It's a little underestimating the people here. Zhang Hao was vigilant in his heart, when did he become a little arrogant, and shook his head with a smile in his heart.

I thought that this place was protected by people with formations, and there were some ordinary people inside, but now it seems that the development situation here is only higher than that of the Broken Star Field.

"Guest officer, please upstairs."

Zhang Hao looked at the recipe and ordered more than a dozen dishes, although he could open the valley, he would not treat his stomach badly.

He listened to the chatter of several other tables as he ate, listening with relish.

"The little brother is here to wish Brother Xiaogong the title of the gold list."

"Hey, if I hadn't boasted about my brother in previous years, even if I couldn't be the top student in high school, I would still be a little sure of the nomination on the list, but this year, with those three here, I have no hope at all."

"Xiaogong is talking about Li Mu, Qin Changsheng, and Duan Lun?"

There were a total of six scholars on the table, mainly Xiaogong, who was still talking, but when he heard the names of these three people, he was surprisingly silent.

Zhang Hao ate unhurriedly, and as time passed, he also felt a trace of curiosity about these three scholars.

Li Mu is sixteen years old this year, born in a wealthy family, when he was seven or eight years old, he met an immortal in a dream, opened his wisdom, not only exported into a chapter, wrote a good hand, but also made a shocking article, I heard that he has been favored by a great Confucian, ready to be accepted as a disciple.

Qin Changsheng is even more of a name, the original name is unknown, he is bent on seeking to become an immortal, and even changed his name to Changsheng, but he is such a person who does not do his job, his literary spirit is at the top, and his talent is formed, which alarms the Quartet, this time it was the joint recommendation of several great Confucians, which persuaded this person to participate in this year's big exam.

Duan Lun was born in a remote village, the village was robbed, only he was lucky to be saved by a passing Taoist, his reputation is not obvious, but it is rumored that a night road was blocked by a group of wolves, directly wrote a retreat word, frightened the wolves, at the beginning of this year wrote an article, generous light, automatically recited in the air, called a little saint by the locals.

It is strange that such a legendary three people came to the imperial capital at the same time to compete for this year's champion, and it did not cause a sensation.

Although Zhang Hao is not interested in the text, he still likes to watch the excitement.

At this time, I heard a cold snort from the side: "What a talent, I don't think it's as good as Sun Shicai and Sun Xiucai in Jiangzhou, I saw with my own eyes that one of his paintings was bought for three thousand taels of gold." ”

Three thousand! The big man pulled his voice loudly, for fear that others would not believe it, and stretched out three thick fingers and gestured in the air very imposingly.

"Poof!" There was a woman on the table next to her, who was extremely beautiful, wearing a sky-green silk silkworm skirt, and a jade hairpin hanging on her head, which was inlaid with a dazzling orb.

The woman knew at a glance that she was from a wealthy family, and the big man showed anger on her face, but after seeing the woman, she knew that she couldn't help but muttered and sat down.

"Hey, what are you smiling at, kid." Dahan heard everyone's laughter, but glared at Zhang Hao, and the urn sounded angry.

Among these people, Zhang Hao sat there alone, although he asked for a good banquet on the table, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath of a martial artist on his body, and such people would usually be frightened and unable to speak.

Zhang Hao smiled: "You are so unreasonable, I sit and eat me, I can't bear you what's wrong." ”

"What's the matter, I don't like you." Dahan immediately stood up, rolled up his sleeves and was about to come over.

"Annoyed and angry, angry with others, you are so unreasonable, I hope this friend can be quiet down to eat, or leave."

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old scholar stood up in the corner and said, he was wearing a long coarse cloth robe of whitish blue, with a sharkskin sword hanging from his waist.

As soon as he spoke, the big man seemed to have drunk too much, and sat on the stool staggeringly, because he was sitting in a hurry, his body was crooked, and he rolled directly to the ground, and the stool also fell to the ground, causing everyone to laugh.