A golden light shot out from the eyes of the Golden Buddha, directly into the depths of Wu Hao's eyebrows, and a breath of self-respect under the world rippled on Wu Hao's body.

The Jing Chan master who was all within his hand had an illusion, as if the Supreme Martial Emperor and Wu Hao had merged into one and re-descended on this land, and he even had an urge to bow to the ground, which he had only experienced in the Supreme Martial Emperor.

The muscles on Wu Hao's body tensed and swelled violently, and the clothes on his body were torn inch by inch, revealing golden skin, and golden light flowed above Wu Hao's body, as if golden angry dragons were flying.

"It's ...... How is it possible?" Not far from the Jingzen Temple, a trace of panic flashed on the face of the tenth prince of Shura, this breath in the Jingchan Temple made him desperate and trembling, not to mention him, even his father, who claimed to be invincible in the world, still made that person beat him violently.

"Isn't he dead?How can there still be his breath here?" The tenth prince of Shura's face was cloudy, and then the fire of desire flashed in his red eyes: "Could it be that there is a heavy treasure left by him here?" Yes, although the breath is that person, but the strength is too far behind......"

"Roaring ......"

In the Jingzen Temple, Wu Hao let out a low roar, like the dragon chant of a divine dragon, his hair was flying all over the sky, his eyes opened violently, and two rays of light burst out.

Wu Hao's abnormality alarmed everyone, and everyone flocked in the direction of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but they were blocked at the entrance of the main hall, because golden light poured out from the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, pushing out all the people who wanted to rush in.

"What's wrong with Wu Hao?" Wen Lingbo raised her eyebrows, she looked at Miao Yin with an unkind face, it was Miao Yin Xiao Sha Mi who called Wu Hao to the Daxiong Treasure Hall just now.

"I ...... I do not know. Miaoyin's face turned pale, and she was a little at a loss in the face of the Izumo fairy's anger: "It was my father who asked me to call Wu Hao over, I ...... I don't know why. ”

"Amitabha. Fairy Wen is a little restless, the senior brother has no reason to harm Wu Hao. "Master Jing Xuan Buddha number, persuade the anxious Wen Lingbo.

"That's right, Senior Brother Jing Chan has exhausted his mystical skills, even if he wants to hurt Wu Hao, his strength can't do it. Master Silent Sky said.

"I believe that Brother Wu will be fine. Ma Ruo said innocently.

Wen Lingbo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Indeed, on the one hand, Master Jing Chan has no reason to hurt Wu Hao, and besides, Master Jing Chan even wants to hurt Wu Hao. He can't do it, he's already exhausted, and Wu Hao is not a three-year-old child?

Caring is chaotic, when have I been so uncalm? Wen Lingbo smiled dumbly, and she realized that unconsciously, it turned out that Wu Hao's position in her heart had reached an irreplaceable point.

"Amitabha, maybe this is an opportunity for Lord Wu Hao!" Master Meditation said lightly.

"Yes, I feel that Brother Wu Hao's breath is getting stronger and stronger. He seemed to be on the verge of a breakthrough. Ma Ruoyu was sincerely happy for Wu Hao.

Wen Lingbo was overjoyed in his heart, indeed, Wu Hao's aura was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to break through again. Such a fast promotion speed is simply unprecedented.

Compared with Wu Hao, the so-called Seven Heroes of Chu should commit suicide en masse, even if she, the Izumo Fairy, is compared to Wu Hao. You should also be ashamed to buy a piece of tofu to crash to death!

Wu Hao's change lasted for a quarter of an hour, and in this quarter of an hour, everyone could feel Wu Hao's aura getting stronger and stronger. When they reached a critical point, everyone only saw a golden light rushing out from the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, like a volcano that had been suppressed for 10,000 years before erupting!

When the golden light dissipated, Wu Hao walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, his naked upper body flashed with treasure light, his muscles bulged like a dragon, and the whole person contained explosive power, he was like a god of war born in the golden light, and his eyes burst out of the golden light.

Many people looked at Wu Hao's figure, full of envy, jealousy and hatred, as a woman, Sai Jiuyou was a little unnatural, Wen Lingbo was even more unbearable, although it was not the first time to see Wu Hao's body, but Wen Lingbo still had faint cheeks, and his pretty face was slightly red, which was different from the fawn-like collision in Wen Lingbo's heart, this woman, once she got to that point, it would naturally become very different.

After being promoted, the others noticed the change in Wu Hao's strength, and their hearts were full of shock, especially Sai Jiuyou.

The last time she saw Wu Hao in the Library Pavilion, it was less than a month ago, but in less than a month, Wu Hao's strength had advanced to three levels, but Sai Jiuyou had not made any progress!

Compared to Wu Hao, Sai Jiuyou felt like a complete stupid.

"Brother Wu, it's okay if you're okay. Ma Ruoyu doesn't care about the changes in Wu Hao's strength, he cares more about Wu Hao's current state, seeing Wu Hao's vigorous appearance, Ma Ruoyu is relieved.

Master Jing Chan walked back behind Wu Hao, the expression on his face was a little unnatural, this is not to say that he is envious and jealous because of Wu Hao's promotion, the key is that what happened just now is beyond the scope of his cognition, and more importantly, he can no longer feel the remnant soul of Emperor Wu in the Golden Buddha.

Could it be that Wu Hao absorbed the remnant soul of Emperor Wu?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Master Jingzen felt like a knife, everyone who had experienced that era had already regarded Emperor Wu as a god, as the sun in the sky, as something that needed to be guarded with life, if it weren't for the fact that it was Emperor Wu's remnant soul that took the initiative to merge into Wu Hao's body, he would have called on the two masters of Jingkong and Jingxin in Jingchan Temple to take down Wu Hao to avenge Emperor Wu.

"Two junior brothers, I have something to say to Gongzi Wu Hao, please greet the others. Master Jing Chan pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Yes, brother. The two great monks, Jingxin and Jingkong, nodded.

Wen Lingbo, Ling Jiuxiao, Sai Jiuyou and others understood that Jing Chan had something that was not suitable for others to know, and said to Wu Hao, so they naturally left one after another, leaving only Wu Hao and Jing Chan in place.

"Master, what happened just now?" Wu Hao asked his own question first.

"Childe must have already known that the ray of golden light just now was the remnant soul of Emperor Wu, and the current Golden Buddha is only a golden Buddha, and there is no soul on it. Master Jing Chan said lightly.

"Why is this happening?" Wu Hao wondered for a while, how could this remnant soul of Emperor Wu run into his body and become an inn?

"I also want to ask why. "Master Jingchan left Wu Hao behind for this matter, Emperor Wu's remnant soul has disappeared, and what he cares about now is why Emperor Wu's remnant soul disappeared.

"I really don't know...... Wu Hao's head was big for a while, and his head was full of confusion, "Is it because of ......"

"Because of what?" Master Jing Chan looked at Wu Hao without blinking, as if he had seen the Buddha.

"Is it because I once practiced the three styles of the Martial Emperor?" Wu Hao whispered to himself.

"What? You are proficient in the three styles of Emperor Wu?" Master Jingzen's body shook and almost fell to the ground.

"Yes, by chance, I got the inheritance of the three styles of the Martial Emperor, did I think that this is the reason why the remnant soul of the Martial Emperor used my body as a free inn?" Wu Hao said with a frown.

"This is not the key, the key is how do you learn the three styles of Emperor Wu?" Master Jing Chan glared at him as walnuts, "Emperor Wu is not a person who cherishes himself, many of his exercises are selflessly passed down to everyone, but his three styles of Emperor Wu have never been learned, not that Emperor Wu is unwilling to teach, but this set of fierce and turbulent exercises requires special conditions to learn." ”

"I don't know that, I just know that I've learned. Wu Hao said in a low voice.

"Do you have a special physique?" Master Jing Chan thought of a possibility, looked at Wu Hao and asked.

"Sort of, my physique is different from ordinary people, my strength is greater, and my flesh shell is stronger. Wu Hao said in a low voice.

"What do you mean by more power? The flesh shell is stronger? You are fucking a desolate immortal!" Master Jing Chan burst into foul language, this is not to blame Master Jing Chan for not being well-cultivated, but Wu Hao's words are too annoying.

That's an immortal body, and it is even known as the world's first physique, the same physique as the Supreme Martial Emperor back then, and he actually said that he was just more powerful and his flesh shell stronger, could he be a little more shameless? This is the same as the person who won the 400 million grand prize and said that he accidentally made a little money!

"Impossible, this kind of physique can't come out of eight thousand years, how can it be possible that two in a row appear in just a few decades, unless ......" Master Jing Chan thought of a possibility.

He looked at Wu Hao and nodded secretly, between his eyebrows, the two of them did have some similarities, and the two had the same surname, is it a coincidence?

"Let me ask you, how old are you this year?" said Master Jing Chan, staring at Wu Hao.

"Eighteen years old, less than nineteen. Wu Hao said naturally.

"You're sure. Master Jing Chan stared at Wu Hao, and looked at Wu Hao a little hairy.

"Sure, I still have memories from my childhood, it's impossible to be mistaken. Wu Hao said calmly.

"Oh, that's why I'm thinking too much, that kid should be in his twenties. Master Jing Zen said in a low voice.

"Master, don't discuss my identity yet, do you think that with your current strength, can you take the initiative to launch a counterattack against the Shura clan?" Wu Hao asked.

Having just advanced to the Sixth Heaven of Earth Martial Arts, Wu Hao's self-confidence collided extremely, and he was eager to fight with the master of the Shura clan.

"Reactionary counterattack? Don't even think about it, the gap in strength between the two sides is still very large. Master Jingzen's words made Wu Hao puzzled for a while.

"No, is the strength of the Shura clan already so high? I don't think the advantage of the Shura clan is obvious in terms of quantity or quality!"

"Do you know the strength of Prince Shura?" asked Master Jingzen as he looked at Wu Hao lightly. (To be continued......)