As if a century had passed, the terrifying light expanded to the entire Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and hundreds of millions of people fell to the ground in front of the Snow Mountain, not daring to get up for a long time, for fear of arousing the wrath of the gods.

There are no gods in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, only one Buddha after another.

When the Buddha entered the lotus flower, the thin lotus flower was no longer thin, and with the phantom of one Buddha after another, it turned into a golden yellow, which was extremely sacred.

When all the Buddhas merged into the lotus, the light on the lotus also reached its peak, and the scorching light pierced Shi Hao.

"Ah......h

Rao is Shi Hao's ** is strong, and he still screams miserably, and his ** is about to be melted.

As the pain became more and more intense, blood flowed from the corners of Shi Hao's mouth, and his teeth were crushed by himself, and he spit out with a "poof".

A terrifying coercion emanated from the golden lotus, and the white-robed old woman and others in the Ice Palace were like lightning strikes at this moment, flying away one by one under this terrifying coercion.

The scorching light was about to melt Shi Hao, but after all, it did not melt Shi Hao, but slowly integrated into Shi Hao's body.

When the golden lotus entered the body, the Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram was melted.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram completely disappeared into Shi Hao's body, and the golden lotus also disappeared in Shi Hao's body.

Shi Hao was dressed in a ghost robe as black as ink, and his body exuded a thousand divine lights, both bright and dark.

As time passed, the pain in Shi Hao's body slowly disappeared, and was replaced by a warm body, as if bathing in a hot spring.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Diagram disappeared completely, leaving no breath behind, and was completely integrated into Shi Hao's body.

From then on, Shi Hao is the Ten Thousand Buddha Picture, and the Ten Thousand Buddha Picture is Shi Hao, and the two are no longer separated from each other.

In Shi Hao's dantian, there was a terrifying golden ocean, and the waves were rushing, causing the heavens and the earth to tremble.

Above the golden ocean, a black light was suspended. It was as if the space was nothing.

This black sword sometimes transforms into a sharp sword, sometimes into a spear, and sometimes into a great seal. Sometimes it transforms into a big stick that is full of thorns.

But no matter what shape this black becomes into, it has a strong killing emanation, because it is the prototype of the killing path.

Between the golden ocean and the prototype of the killing path, it seems that they do not interfere with each other. In fact, the confrontation between the two has never stopped.

The golden ocean is Shi Hao's Xuanhai, which is infused by the divine light of Buddhism.

But what made Shi Hao helpless was that even though he had a powerful Xuanhai, his realm was still at the peak of the Golden Body Realm, and the Xuanhai had not yet been opened, so he could not get any help from the Xuanhai.

And. The more powerful the Xuanhai. The more difficult it is to get through.

The corners of Shi Hao's mouth hooked up a wry smile, he had fought with many Xuanhai Realm powerhouses. But those people's Xuanhai was extremely weak, and they didn't even dare to use it to fight, compared to their own golden Xuanhai, it was not only a thousand times worse?

This also means that it will be a thousand times more difficult for Shi Hao to enter the Xuanhai Realm than others.

Rao is like this, Shi Hao's eyes still shine with confidence.

As long as you enter the Xuanhai Realm, you will be a thousand times stronger than others!

Shi Hao didn't know when he floated. He slowly opened his eyes, and two rays of light suddenly **** away, one pure gold, and the other red.

At the same moment, there was no ripple in the pitch-black Netherworld, and there was a dead silence.

There was a warship resting on the Netherworld, the warship was in ruins, and there were terrible scars on it, and it was hard to imagine what kind of battle it had left behind.

There were a lot of people standing on the warship. With a blade in hand, it has gone through tens of thousands of years and seems to be immortal forever.

The warship was large, with at least a thousand people on board.

At the head was a tall man, who sat cross-legged on the ground, his body as tall as a mountain, and when he stood up, he seemed to become a giant with the sky above his head and his feet on the earth.

His back was extremely broad, and his gaze was even deeper, and he looked into the distance, and thousands of soldiers, with the gaze of this person, looked into the distance.

In a dilapidated temple in the world, there was an old madman who was covered in dirt but spotless, and now he looked into the distance with a smile.

In the distant platinum realm, there is a tower, the tallest tower in the world, the tower is pure black, there is no reflection in the light of the bright sun, hundreds of millions of beings live around the tower, but no one dares to look up at this tower.

Those who dared to raise their heads were dead.

At the top of the tower, someone silently raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent, and looked into the distance fiercely.

On the bustling street, there is a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, arguing with a group of ruffians to snatch a beautiful-looking Yuan Stone. Next to him stood a somewhat stupid young man, holding a sugar gourd in his hand and smiling very happily.

"Nie Cang, your uncle still doesn't help?" The Taoist priest is vicious, but this gang of ruffians is not easy to match, and they specialize in attacking the next three roads, and the two sides are inseparable.

"Oh", the man named Nie Cang who was holding the sugar gourd answered, and then poked the sugar gourd straight at a little gangster.

The little thug laughed at Nie Cang casually, and then found that he couldn't avoid the attack of the sugar gourd no matter what, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Who would have imagined that sugar gourds could also kill.

Obviously it was a sugar gourd with two strings of copper plates, but he just poked it lightly in his throat, and he couldn't see any scars, so why did he die?

"Your uncle, run!" The Taoist priest looked at the gap where the other ruffian was stunned, stepped between the other party's legs, and then pulled Nie Cang and began to run away.

While running, Nie Cang seemed to be aware of it, looked into the distance, laughed, stuffed the sugar gourd that had just killed people into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

One after another, the gaze pierced the space and fell on Shi Hao.

In an instant, Shi Hao felt as if he was frozen, unable to move, and like a needle on his back, those eyes seemed to peel off Shi Hao.

Shi Hao once again felt his insignificance.

These eyes, whether they are happy or angry, come from a distant place, and they can still have such a strict impact on themselves.

"Hmph!" Shi Hao snorted coldly.

He raised his head desperately, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, stabbing out fiercely.

It's a pity that this light pierced the Ice Palace, left the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and even crossed half of the Jade Dragon Domain, but it still couldn't hurt those who were far away.

But that's enough.

As long as you dare to resist, there will be a second time, a third time, a thousand times......

One time, Shi Hao will make the other party dare not look at him like this again.

"Finally woke up. ”

"But too weak. ”

"It's funny, though. ”

“......”

Between heaven and earth, there were some voices, and only a few people could be heard.

Those gazes that made Shi Hao feel uncomfortable disappeared with Shi Hao's powerless counterattack, and Shi Hao fell back in the middle of the lake at this moment. (To be continued~^~)