Chapter 648: Battle Heaven Great Sage "Snort!"

The cold light passed. A hideous head flew up, black and fishy blood sprayed out, the waving long pincers stopped, and the body dozens of meters long fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust.

"Whew!"

Looking at the black scorpion that was no longer moving, Feng Hao exhaled a long breath, and the purple pupils swept over the black scorpion's already extremely broken body, making sure that there was no trace of life, he fell down and came to the side of the hideous head, holding the god-killing sword and slashing, the hard head was directly cut in half, and a pitch-black magic crystal rolled out, and with one hand, it was held by Feng Hao.

Feeling the scorching magic crystal in his hand, the corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly.

This time he was able to kill the black scorpion, and the credit was all due to the Divine Sword, if it weren't for its peerless edge, Feng Hao would not have been able to break through the black scorpion's defense.

"Angry!"

As if sensing Feng Hao's psychology, the Divine Sword trembled slightly, bursting out with a crisp sound, as if it was inviting merit to Feng Hao.

"Zhilu said that you can do it, right?"

Feng Hao praised helplessly, and the god-killing sword fell silent.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a humming groan resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding space became distorted, and a vast momentum slowly spread, making Feng Hao, who was already relaxed, look solemn again.

"Whew!"

With a sound of breaking the air, the distorted space naturally opened, and an old figure walked out of the darkness.

The old man was dressed in a wide cloth robe, his hair and beard were white, his sword eyebrows were towering, like two peerless saint soldiers standing, overflowing with endless coercion, a pair of eyes, shimmering, like two stars, deep and boundless, devouring people's hearts, his face was cold, and his momentum was incomparable, like a god coming from the wilderness, where it was caused, the earth was sinking, collapsing, the darkness was bottomless, the sky was turbulent, the sound was continuous, and it was majestic to the world, so that people could not help but produce the psychology of kneeling at a glance.

"Coco!"

Feng Hao trembled, his shoulders seemed to be pressed against a hundred thousand mountains, the bones in his body exploded, his whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Could it be the Great Sage of War?!"

Looking at this old man who was walking slowly, Feng Hao's heart trembled.

This old man is the person who was known as the number one in combat power in the ancient period, and he is also the only person in the world who can survive after receiving the emperor's move in the annals of history!

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian didn't speak, his eyes looked at Feng Hao coldly, he slowly raised his arm, stretched out a finger, and suddenly, the boundless battle intent swept wildly, like a terrifying wave, the sky was shocking, it was dark, and the scorching desert around it was also like a glacier, piercing cold.

"Die!"

The voice that was indifferent to everything and did not have the slightest emotion spit out from the mouth of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian, just a finger, a vast and monstrous battle intent burst out, the earth shattered and collapsed, and the boundless battle intent pointed directly at Feng Hao.

"It's not an illusion!"

Feeling the bones that were almost deformed by the oppression of the battle intent, Feng Hao was shocked in his heart, the power of that finger was approaching.

"Kirin Arm!"

As soon as his mind moved, the unicorn arm appeared instantly, he held the imperial soldier, and the battle intent in his eyes was fierce, like two monstrous flames, his waist was straight, and the boundless battle intent burst out, "Fight!"

Retreat, only death, under the hands of this great sage who is almost a god, he has no chance of being spared, then, there is only one battle!

Even if it is death, then it will be a battle!

"Thunder Slash!"

Feng Hao mobilized all the energy he could mobilize, condensed all the fighting intent in his heart, and exerted his strongest blow, facing the shocking finger.

Even if he died, he was willing!

"Boom!"

The boundless majesty collided together, just like ants shaking a tree, the unparalleled battle intent of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian directly wiped out Feng Hao's blow, and the aftermath did not stop, directly devouring Feng Hao

"Are you going to die?"

The battle intent swept through, Feng Hao could feel that his body was cracking, his bones shattering, and then, his eyes were clear

"Huh!"

A rather soft laugh sounded in Feng Hao's ears, he was slightly stunned, and then opened his eyes, everything in front of him made him dumbfounded.

Between the mountains and flowing water, the mist is swirling, all kinds of ancient trees and strange flowers are dotted around, an antique pavilion is located next to the waterfall that seems to fall from the Milky Way in the nine days, in it, an old man with white hair and beard sits there, and tastes the tea in his hand, between the eyebrows, revealing a satisfied look.

This person seems to be the old man who appeared in the desert just now, suspected of being the Great Sage of War!

"Come here. ”

The old man glanced at Feng Hao and beckoned to him.

"Good!"

Feng Hao was overjoyed in his heart, walked over quickly, stood in front of the old man, and bowed his hand respectfully, "Boy Feng Hao, meet Zhantian seniors!"

"Feng Hao"

Zhantian Great Sage's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced up and down at Feng Hao, his eyes were shining, like a pair of heavenly eyes, able to penetrate everything, "Good boy, your potential is the highest person I have ever seen." ”

He nodded with a slight satisfaction.

"The kid is ashamed, and I want to thank my seniors for keeping my hand!"

Feng Hao had a wry smile on his face, and his words were bitter.

If the Great Sage of Zhantian didn't keep his hand, that finger would have made him lose his spirit and cease to exist.

"Still called senior?"

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?"

Feng Hao was slightly stunned, and then his heart swelled with ecstasy, "Master!"

"Hmm. ”

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian nodded with satisfaction, and pointed to the stone chair in front of him, "Sit and talk." ”

"Yes!"

Feng Hao's face was happy, and he couldn't help but shake his body a little and sat down.

"Ha Luha, good! Strength, defense, and fighting spirit are all first-class, and this kind of potential is not as good as me back then!"

The essence in the eyes of the Great Sage of Zhan Tian shone, and the more he looked at the young man in front of him, the more satisfied he was in his heart.

"Boy, do you know how many years I've been waiting for you, the inheritor?"

"I don't know what to do. ”

Feng Hao shook his head, he had only heard Yan Qing mention that this Great Sage of Zhan Tian was a person from the Ancient Period, and there was no way to verify how many years and months he had been.

"In order to choose someone who can inherit my battle heaven decision, it has been 16.72 million years!"

The Great Sage of Zhan Tian said slowly with emotion on his face.

Since his lifetime, he has planned to choose a person to inherit and pass on his Battle Heaven Decision, but he has never met the right person

So, he forged everything in this Zhantian Ancient Tomb, that is, in order to choose someone who could fit his mantle!