Luo Peng's fist unfolded, it was natural, like a surging river, wave after wave, endless, in one go, between the swings of his fists, there was also a blood-red air flow, the attack force was very heavy, once he was hit, I was afraid that it would not be good.

Sun Hao was rising like the rising sun at this time, showing a masculine atmosphere, making gestures and blooming golden light.

Zhan Xuanlang's body flashed with a faint black light, holding an umbrella in his hand, he could attack and defend, and he did not weaken his advantage.

The three of them fought from the small stone mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and the war group roamed around.

Occasionally, a monk passed by, but he avoided it from afar, and the three of them fought in succession, fighting for more than three hours.

The stirring force shattered the rubble everywhere.

But it is not known whether there is a good ore among them, and if so, which kind it will be.

After three hours, the combat power of the three of them also began to appear.

Luo Peng became more and more energetic, as if there was no end to his fists, and he was endless.

Sun Hao also maintained it relatively well.

But the pitch-black light on Zhan Xuanlang's body was already much weaker, and his combat power was a little insufficient.

Zhan Xuanlang's face showed a trace of regret.

As the sect master of the Eastern Demon Dao, the number one ranked Eastern Demon Dao monk, it was a pity that he could not catch the attack of the last two people in the Southern Continent's Righteous Dao ranking.

Sun Hao and Luo Peng did not deliberately target Zhan Xuanlang, and even, Sun Hao and Luo Peng's main energy was still attacking and testing each other.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Zhan Xuanlang existed as a buffer chess piece.

It was precisely because of this that Zhan Xuanlang felt extremely depressed.

The monks at the bottom of the Southern Continent Righteous Path are all so powerful, you can imagine how strong the strength of the Southern Continent Righteous Path Jin Dan is.

At the moment when Zhan Xuanlang relaxed slightly, Sun Hao and Luo Peng's hearts moved at the same time. Rushing at the same time, Xuan Lang launched an attack.

A masculine true dragon. A blood-colored dragon.

Tail wagging in the air. Rushed towards Zhan Xuanlang.

Zhan Xuanlang was startled, and hurriedly propped up the defensive cover, but it was too late.

The two true dragons instantly broke through his defenses and attacked him to his main body.

With a muffled snort in his mouth, Zhan Xuanlang flew upside down for more than three feet, one flew away, escaped from the battlefield, and said loudly in his mouth: "Amazing." Amazing, the two Taoist friends are really powerful, Xuan Lang admires, the two of them fight slowly, and Xuan Lang ...... go", the words have not completely fallen, Zhan Xuanlang has already jumped high, jumped out of the battlefield, and rushed away into the distance.

Sun Hao and Luo Peng stopped in unison and looked in the direction where Zhan Xuanlang had left. After confirming that the person had really left, Sun Hao and Luo Peng glanced at each other. Once again, the battle was fierce.

The two fought fiercely, and their hearts were different.

Sun Hao knew that Luo Peng might have a good background, so when he was fighting, he was cautious.

Sun Hao's performance was much more unexpected than Luo Peng.

Sun Hao actually fought with himself with his fists, and Luo Peng felt that this trip to the burial ruins was strange everywhere.

Sun Hao, Sun Agarwood, can actually block his own iron fists?

Luo Peng's self-sustaining inheritance far exceeds that of Qingyunmen, and he also has another opportunity and another inheritance, in the Southern Continent Ranking Battle, he is the only disciple who can destroy the combat power of the True Monarch, and consciously forms an absolute suppression of Sun Hao.

Repelling Zhan Xuanlang, Luo Peng began to shoot with all his might, the blood on his body boiling, and the power was monstrous.

But Sun Hao still can't help it.

There was no one left and right, and Sun Hao also had the idea of killing Luo Peng or forcing Luo Peng to show his original form.

Perhaps, in this forbidden environment, it may be a great opportunity to kill the ancient demon clone.

As soon as Sun Hao's eight moves of viewing the sea were collected, the drum and the hammer appeared in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and bursts of golden light appeared on his body.

Bathed in the golden light of the Sky Hero Fu, Sun Hao's whole body looked solemn and mighty, which was in stark contrast to Luo Peng's blood.

The huge hammer began to run according to the trajectory of the cold-forged thirty-six hammers.

Each blow of the hammer seemed to make the space around it tremble.

Luo Peng's body is extremely flexible, and his fists are continuous, and although Sun Hao's sledgehammer is powerful, it rarely hits his body.

The two fought, more than an hour later.

After some momentum, Sun Hao made a strong attack to "make a final decision", the hammer flew over, forming a hammer net in the air, restricting Luo Peng's actions, and finally, the big hammer aimed at Luo Peng's head and smashed down.

With this hammer, Sun Hao did not spare his hand, his whole body was full of strength, and the real dragon roared in the air, which was mighty and incoherent.

This hammer, Sun Hao has been planning for a long time, it is a hammer that has been attacked by superposition after thirty-five hammers many times.

The hammer was powerful and attacked.

Seeing that there was no way to hide, Luo Peng's eyes flashed with blood, his mouth screamed, his wrist shook, and a dark giant sword with a groove in the middle of the sword spine appeared.

When there was a loud bang.

Luo Peng lay on the giant sword with both hands, blocking the drum and destroying the hammer in all directions.

The huge power was transmitted, and Luo Peng's hands cracked, his legs sank, and he was smashed into the ground alive.

With a loud cry in his mouth, Luo Peng swung the giant hammer, flicked it from the ground, shook his arms, and escaped into the distance between continuous jumps.

The huge hammer force made Luo Pengwu feel a lot of pain, and the giant sword in his hand was almost smashed alive, and his arms were even more numb.

In the forbidden space, he actually met a freak with great strength and looked like a golden battle body, Luo Peng was a little overwhelmed and had to escape.

Sun Hao put away the hammer, pulled his legs and chased two steps, and then shook his head regretfully, Luo Peng's escape speed is not slow, I don't know how long I will chase if I really want to chase.

This is not the time to chase, it is better to find the refining materials that the young man likes first.

After repelling Luo Peng, Sun Hao never encountered an accident again, and soon, digging through the gravel hill, a huge black rock appeared in front of Sun Hao's eyes.

The moment the black rock was discovered, the Sumeru Condensing Void Tower in Sun Hao's dantian trembled slightly, and he looked a little eager to try.

If it weren't for the prohibition here, Sun Hao's Jin Dan would have been sealed, and the Sumeru Condensation Void Tower would not have been able to obtain the True Yuan Power, and perhaps it would have flown out by itself at this time.

Immediately, Qing Lao's voice came out: "Xiaohao, it's him." ”

A faint smile appeared on Sun Hao's face, and he said in his heart: "I understand, Master." ”

Then, Sun Hao lifted the drum and extinguished the hammer in all directions, aimed it at the black rock, and smashed it down.

The rock, which looks ordinary, shows a peculiar side at this time, Sun Hao landed on the rock with a strong hammer, and the rock did not move at all, and there was no hammer shattering as Sun Hao expected.

Dangdang, dangdang, like striking iron, Sun Hao continued, hammer after hammer, hammer after hammer, hammer exhausted, pouring on the dark rock.

After beating for half an hour, the black rock finally couldn't bear it, and the surface of the rock made a clicking sound, and the slightest crack appeared.

In the cracks, five-colored brilliance faintly emerged.

Sun Hao raised his hammer a little to observe, but found that in the five-colored light, the black rock was slowly healing on its own, and the crack was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Secretly said strangely, Sun Hao didn't dare to slack off, picked up the hammer, continued continuously, and began to strike.

It's a very peculiar five-color brilliance, and it can actually repair stones, but I don't know what mysteries are hidden in it.

In the end, after Sun Hao continued to knock for two or three days, he finally made a final blow and broke the black rock.

The black rock cracked, revealing a five-colored stone not much bigger than a thumb.

The stone bloomed with a soft five-colored light, lying quietly among the black rocks.

Sun Hao's heart moved, and he grabbed the stone with his hand.

The small stone was extremely heavy, as if it had taken root on the ground, Sun Hao used his two fingers hard, and with his huge strength, he couldn't grasp it with one hand.

Sun Hao sighed lightly, and said in his heart: "Master, what kind of strange stone is this......?

In the divine consciousness, the voice of the old man came: "Nuwa makes up for the rest of the heavens and falls into this hundred refining stones." In ancient times, there was a sage Nuwa, who once collected white, green, blue, red, and yellow five color stones, refined them with divine fire, and the five stones were combined into a five-color stone......"

Sun Hao held the five-colored stone with his hand, and with all his strength, he finally held the stone in the palm of his hand and picked it up from the ground.

Its heavy mountain-like strength made Sun Hao's legs sink and sink more than two inches into the ground.

Sun Hao walked up, every step he took, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, huge power, but it couldn't stop the huge surprise in Sun Hao's heart, he didn't expect that the stone in his hand would actually be the "colorful stone to mend the sky" in the ancient legend. ”

It seemed to know what Sun Hao was thinking.

Qing Lao's faint voice came out: "Actually, the stone in your hand is at most a defective product of the Heaven Replenishing Stone, and it should not be refined by the saint, but it is just an imitation that the younger monks have refined according to the records of the saint and can repair the burial ruins......

Sun Hao said excitedly in his heart: "The imitation is already very powerful. ”

The old man was silent for a while, and then said, "Put it in the tower, I can use it." ”

Sun Hao held the stone in his hand, his mind moved, and the five-colored mending stone disappeared.

In the Sumeru Condensation Tower, in the spirit room, the old man stretched out his hand, and the five-colored stone fell into his hand lightly, and was thrown in the air, and the old man showed a slight smile on his face, and said lightly in his mouth: "The sky is a grid, the line of life and death, the five-color mending sky, can make up the heavenly disk, I didn't expect that in this world, there will be a five-color mending heaven primordial stone, but it is also a good opportunity, it seems that the repair of the Sumeru Condensation Sky Tower can appropriately speed up the pace......" (to be continued.) )