Chapter 233: Unbelief?
Terran in the sacred square.
You can see in the sky that the fighting has finally stopped.
The void is shattered, mixed with a series of space-time disorders, if you accidentally fall into it, it may really be wiped out by this powerful spatial force!
in view.
The two shadows in the sky shook and opposed, so huge that they were oppressive, colliding with each other!
"Shameless, I remember you......"
"If there is a chance, in the Immortal Mansion, we will eventually fight again!"
The young man on the side, who was covered in purple gold and glass, was domineering and domineering.
His gaze was firmly fixed on Xing Wuxi, and it seemed that he really wanted to remember this ordinary Terran boy.
"Yes!"
The gray-robed young man on the other side just replied casually.
The momentum of yin and yang without a body seems extremely mysterious, only to see him step in the void, standing with his hands in his hands! Turning his head slightly, he walked directly down.
Midway.
He glanced to the other side, his expression slightly stunned, but like an old friend!
This direction is naturally Fang Hao's hidden position! At the moment when the two looked at each other.
Rushing!
Within a thousand miles, a storm rolled up again, and the momentum of this storm was no less than the battle between Hou Tianjie and Xing Wuxi!
"This guy...... Hehe, definitely on purpose!"
Fang Hao shook his head, it seemed that he couldn't hide it now if he wanted to.
"This fellow Daoist, you've been hiding for a long time, aren't you coming out yet?"
And yet at this moment.
A faint sentence came out of the mouth of the gray-robed young man, and the laughter went crazy in an instant, setting off an uproar again!
The sun shines on the earth.
His gaze was soft, and he couldn't find that kind of coldness, which was something he had never done before.
"What? There's another guy over there...... I thought it was the criminal brother who rolled it up!"
"Why didn't I find out that there is another person, where the hell is it?"
"It turned out that this was the real strength of the young ancestor......
“......”
There was an uproar again one by one, and some of them hadn't even reacted from the situation just now.
Between these moments.
The cold blood in their hearts seemed to be ignited in an instant, and the human race would not lose to any race.
However, at this moment, their attention was all attracted by Xing Wuxi's gaze, and the same was true of the primeval boy on the other side of the sky.
On the other side of the crowd, an isolated girl, with a trace of crystal tears in her ignorant pupils, she was sure that the person hidden in the space must be Fang Hao.
"Is he really here?"
Even the current Luo Ling'er didn't see the shadow of the young man, and she didn't seem to believe it.
The young man who haunted his dreams was accompanied by many real nights, and his shadow could often be seen in dreams, but this was only in dreams.
"Hehe, looking for me in such a hurry, haven't you enjoyed the battle just now?"
However, at the moment of all the attention.
I only saw a shadow of a young man, slowly walking out of the void, his black hair flying, a pair of eyes that had been killed for a long time, and all the clansmen below were suddenly startled.
The breeze swept by, and on his shoulder, a little black cat lay on it, waving its paws, revealing a thief's smile.
"I'm sorry, I can't use the face of the Terran yet"
Before, Fang Hao directly transmitted the voice to those two, and now he also wants to restore the identity of the human race!
But, this is not the time.
He was afraid that the killing level of the Death Emperor would affect here.
It's a kind of helplessness, but it's also a kind of pain.
"Ancient demons?"
Suddenly, there was a big fluctuation below! As a member of the Ancient Demon Race, how could he have come to their Terran Holy Land.
But no one saw his original Terran identity, and he completely hid the past.
If he didn't want people to see it, then everyone wouldn't know, but it was better that he changed his appearance, at least in the future.
"The Holy Land of the Terrans is inviolable!"
"You are a member of the ancient demon clan, this is not the place you should be!"
Sometime.
A xenophobic voice suddenly came from below, with a fierce look in his eyes, which even caused the group of heroes to rise up and want to drive Fang Hao away.
Several Terran elders around him began to exude the aura fluctuations on their bodies, as if as long as the shadow boy in the sky had any bad moves, we would immediately take action!
A powerful depressing atmosphere, the morning curtain shrouded Fang Hao's body, this feeling of a hidden dragon soaring into the sky.
It was the faith that came from the Punishment Without a Trace to bring them, that unyielding faith.
But.
The shadow boy in the sky was still calm as usual, and in the dazzling sunlight, he was now looking at the gray-clothed man opposite, and the Luo Ling'er below, who had not seen him for a long time!
This momentum oppression did not have much effect on him at all.
"In Xia Qinglin, if I am here to ask for a few tricks, what do you have any opinions?"
However, at this time.
I saw that the shadow boy in the sky smiled slightly, and there was no hostility in his eyes at all, and there was even a trace of affection.
This expression.
Let many of the perceived Terrans be confused.
But when the shadow boy said his name, there was a burst of underestimation.
"Qinglin? I don't think I've heard of this name."
"It's so familiar, it's definitely a familiar name!
"Could it be the one on the Young God's List? Ancient Demon Clan? ”
“”
In an instant, some of the Terran teenagers below set off a craze again!
Legend has it that on the list of teenagers and gods this time, there are two teenagers who forcibly squeezed into the list of teenagers with their absolute strength.
One is the Terran Torture Traceless, and the other is the Tianjiao of the Ancient Demon Clan-Qinglin!
But what they didn't know was that the shadow boy in front of them was, like them, a Terran.
It would definitely be another big storm, pushing the Terrans to the forefront once again.
"You say you're Qinglin, you're Qinglin?"
"Hmph, don't think that our human race is easy to deceive, Nanyou and Donghuang are so far apart, how could he come here?"
However, Fang Hao's words, they naturally wouldn't believe it.
Tong believes that this guy is definitely pretending, and it may be a spy sent by the enemy clan, so their expressions are even colder.
"Do you know this?"
I saw the shadow boy in the void, and casually took out something like a token from his body.
All of a sudden.
A strong aura of death, the dark clouds that shattered the sky, instantly summed up all the people below, and suddenly, all the people present instantly changed color.
Just one token gave them the feeling that they were having trouble breathing.
The big word "emperor" on it is like an extremely powerful oppressive force, destroying the vitality of people.
This token.
Naturally, it is the Emperor of Death, and the token on the disciple's body never leaves his body.
If it is taken away by someone else, it can only mean one thing, that person is dead.
"Death Hunt?"
After seeing that token, the pupils of the Terran elders in the distance behind them widened.
In the northern vicinity of the Canghai River in the Holy Land of All Races, a rolling storm of death chasing and killing shook hundreds of large and small ethnic groups.
If they don't believe it, the shadow boy in front of them is Qinglin, and he will die if he hits his head.
"Sure enough, it's him! That terrible boy actually came."
The Terrans below, including those powerhouses of the Taigu Clan, and the other clansmen who were watching from afar, not only took a breath of cool air.
Didn't think of it.
The young man in front of him turned out to be real?
Subsequently.
I saw the shadow boy in the sky, turning his head slightly, looking at the young man on the other side with the primeval domineering on his body.
His eyes were still calm, and he stood indifferently in the void.
If he knew that the young man in front of him would marry Luo Linger in a few years, his expression might not be like this.
Moment.
There was a three-legged stand in the sky, and the extremely strong oppression made the void tremble violently again.