Chapter 395: Where Did You Get It From?

"You two, do you have this token on you?"

Beigong Qianjiao looked at Ye Hao and the two of them and asked, in fact, he knew that there was at most one token, because there was another token that was stolen, and it was because that token was not placed in the headquarters of the Divine Fire Sect, so people took the opportunity to enter.

Moreover, he knew that the person who stole the token had fled from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he knew all about it. But even if you can only get together eight tokens, it's a bit insufficient.

Qi Junguang stared at the token in the hands of Beigong Qianjiao and the others, he also took out a token, Beigong Qianjiao nodded with satisfaction, he was about to use these eight tokens to reduce the gravity in the Lingbao Palace. Ye Hao also took out a fiery red token from the sleeve of his hand, this token was originally placed in the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion, with his means at this time, even if he did not enter the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion, he could take out the things in the Pure Yang Immortal Mansion.

"Hey, where did you get this token?"

Beigong Qianzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint hint of coldness in his expression, if it weren't for the fact that Ye Hao's appearance and aura were different from the person who stole the token in the first place, he would have suspected that Ye Hao was the one who stole the token in the first place.

"Is your Excellency too lenient?"

Ye Hao replied coldly, since he dared to take out this token, he had never been afraid, if these people from the Divine Fire Sect dared to do something to him, he would let them have no return.

In the ruins of the Lingbao Pavilion, the martial arts master does not come out, the half-step grandmaster is the strongest, and among the half-step grandmasters, the martial arts master does not come out, Ye Hao has the strength to sweep everything.

He didn't care about these people of the Divine Fire Sect yet, unless there was a martial arts master among them, he would be afraid, but that's all, Ye Hao already had the confidence to compete with the martial arts master.

"Good. The origin of this token will not be investigated, the nine of us hold the token, and after entering the Lingbao Palace, we will put the token on the corresponding demon suppression tablet, and the gravity can be reduced to the minimum. ”

Beigong Qianjiao said coldly, there was still a trace of imperceptible coldness in his eyes, he was an elder-level figure of the Divine Fire Sect, Ye Hao repeatedly disobeyed him, which made Beigong Qianjiao couldn't help but move a trace of killing intent.

Nine people held tokens and stepped into the Spirit Treasure Hall. As soon as they entered the temple, the gravity of the vast shore was exerted on them, as if they were carrying a mountain on their backs.

If it weren't for the glimmer of light that bloomed on the token in their hands, which offset most of the weight, they would have been unable to bear it.

This is the integration of nine demon suppression monuments, turning into a forbidden formation, and the gravity constituted can be imagined.

Buzz!

The tokens in the hands of several of them fell on the corresponding Demon Suppression Monument, and in an instant, the gravity of the Spirit Treasure Hall decreased sharply. Everyone felt as if the shackles had been removed, and they became relaxed.

In the main hall, one after another spiritual lights danced, in these spiritual lights. Containing a rare treasure that made people blush, Ye Hao's figure flew by, grasping a ball of spiritual light in his hand.

He didn't have time to look at it anymore, so he put the aura into the storage ring. Immediately, his eyes looked around, constantly scanning the aura around him.

Then. Many of the martial artists waiting outside the Spirit Treasure Hall all rushed in, and Ye Hao scanned each ball of spiritual light with a mirror image to judge the value of these spiritual lights.

Ye Hao's gaze fell on a slightly bright spiritual light, this spiritual light flew in the void, its speed was very fast, basically fleeting, even if ordinary people found it, it would be difficult to catch up.

Ye Hao raised his hand and shook it lightly towards the void, and with this grip, a stream of air appeared in the void, turning into an airflow cage and wrapping the spiritual light.

As soon as he raised his hand to grab it, the air flow wrapped in spiritual light flew in the direction he was, but halfway through, a slightly thin palm intercepted it.

Beigong Qianjiao held this spiritual light in his hand, and no matter how much this spiritual light struggled, it could not escape the palm of his hand.

"Junior, this thing is not something you can touch. ”

Beigong Qianjiao said to Ye Hao with a cold face, in fact, the value of the rare treasures contained in it can be judged by the strength of the spiritual light, and the value of this spiritual light is almost in the top three in the entire Lingbao Pavilion, which has to make Beigong Qianjiao tempted.

As for Ye Hao, he is not in his eyes yet, judging from his appearance alone, Ye Hao is just an innate eightfold martial artist, how can such strength be placed in the eyes of Beigong Qianjiao.

What's more, even if Ye Hao is a half-step grandmaster master, Beigong Qianjiao will not take it seriously, after all, he is an elder-level figure of the Divine Fire Sect, and his strength is far superior to that of a martial artist of the same level under normal circumstances.

"Old horseman, hand over the things. ”

Ye Hao didn't give the other party a good look, and what he was about to get his hands on was stepped in by this person. Ye Hao raised his hand and shot out a powerful Vajra palm, the bones around him exploded, and the power of one palm could almost cross the mountain, and before it fell, the air flow was squeezed, forming a palm-like concave shape.

After all, Beigong Qianjiao is a master of comprehending the true meaning to the transformation realm, he is very sensitive to dangerous aura, Ye Hao's palm hit, he smelled a trace of dangerous aura.

He didn't have time to think about it, the flames in his hand surrounded, and a flame finger force popped out, and he wanted to dissolve Ye Hao's powerful Vajra palm with one finger power.

With this point, a cluster of golden flame fingers appeared in the void, like a golden lotus blooming, as if it had the terrifying power to burn gold and stones.

But after this finger touched Ye Hao's powerful King Kong palm, it only set off a trace of waves, and it fell completely silent.

"Is this still flesh and blood?"

Beigong Qianzhu's heart was stunned, in his opinion, Ye Hao's palm could no longer be called flesh and blood, and even the true fire he had cultivated hard could not hurt half a point.

Click!

Ye Hao slashed on the palm of Beigong Qianjiao's palm, and suddenly a sound of broken bones sounded, his entire arm was amputated, and Ye Hao got the spiritual light from this severed hand.

"Junior, the old man will definitely break your body into pieces today. ”

Beigong Qianjiao's heart was full of anger, he was a dignified half-step grandmaster-level master, but at this time, he was broken by an innate eightfold martial artist, what a shame.

He stared at Ye Hao with his eyes, and used his martial will to attack, a cluster of golden flame lotus flowers floated in front of Ye Hao, this cluster of flames seemed to have spirituality, and there was a vast divine soul power.

For Beigong Qianjiao's martial arts will attack, Ye Hao let it go, his divine soul has been tempered several times, and there are no defects, at least, it is not something that a half-step grandmaster-level martial artist can shake.

Ye Hao raised his hand and pointed out lightly, this finger was light and light, it seemed to be plain, but it was such a fingering, but it made Beigong Qianjiao's face change greatly, and he had a strong premonition in his heart that this finger might kill him.

Buzz!

At the last moment, Beigong Qianjiao showed a defensive martial art, the Divine Gang Cover, and clusters of flames burst out from the pores of his skin, condensed, and turned into a golden flame Gang Cover, defending his body at 360 degrees without dead ends. (To be continued.) )