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Chapter forty-fifth, the calamity

The palace was filled with treasure light, and the pressure of the emperor's weapons enveloped everything. All the holy kings seemed too small under this aura, but Qin Hao rolled up dozens of humanitarian weapons and directly hit the holy kings in the distance. Of course, a small part was towards the demon clan, and most of them were towards the great sect.

Everyone was shocked for a moment. Qin Hao only collected one of them, that seal. He had no time to see it, so he put it into the void jade. Because the terrifying imperial weapon was almost breathless, but it was not so easy for people outside the hall. The humanitarian weapons were all psychics.

The treasure light overflowed. As soon as it flew out of the hall, a powerful aura burst out, and it was about to break through the air. In the hall, these treasures were suppressed and it was difficult to show their glory. However, as soon as it flew out of the hall, the aura of the treasure burst out. The force might be difficult for monks to be called kings, and the Holy King was also a little busy. [bsp;   Qin Hao, the demon clan, threw six pieces, all of them the strongest, the bandit alliance also lost two pieces, and the money was stripped away and one piece was also lost.

There were nineteen treasures in total, plus one he collected himself, and the remaining nine were thrown to the great sect and dynasty. It was obvious that they wanted the great sect and dynasty, and even the four forces of the nine Pure Land to fight. I believe that the demon kings and bandits would dare not seize them easily, and even if they seized, it would be too late.

The demon kings were stunned and looked grateful to Qin Hao. The two leaders of the bandit alliance were the same, but they didn't say much, and they only had money to strip them naked and smiled obscenely, saying, "You kid has a conscience."

Then they went to collect them. Qin Hao was not wrong about what he expected. The great sect was obviously a little dumbfounded. The ten treasures were all great perfect. The dynasty and the great sect were not in harmony, and this time they became even more jealous. Most of the people from the Western Pure Land and the Nine Families stood with the great sect, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

These are all great perfect weapons with small worlds, second only to imitating imperial weapons. Although there are forces from all sides, they are only a handful of them, and they cannot tolerate them not being jealous. Although there is an imperial weapon in the main hall, it is definitely not something they can shake. The aura alone makes them feel unbearable, let alone collecting it.

Moreover, the corpse in the coffin was moving, and only Monk Dian could suppress it, but there was still one person who did not move. He held the imperial weapon in his hand, but was not affected by this aura, but stared at Qin Hao and the other two. At this time, the pressure of the imperial weapon was the strongest for Qin Hao.

The Qianlong looked at Qin Hao throwing out all the treasures, his face suddenly pale, and he felt the urge to kill someone.

Feeling this, Qin Hao forced himself to stand up and smiled slightly: "It is better to have fun with everyone than to have fun with them alone."

"puff"

The Qianlong vomited blood directly, which was the basis for establishing a door in the future. Qin Hao generously dispersed his wealth, and he also collected the strongest one.

He was angry, and a terrifying aura erupted from him, igniting the things in the coffin. This terrifying aura seemed to come from the ancient abyss, dark and damp, full of evil, as if he was the source of evil. He wanted to destroy everything, and all living beings must be under his control.

"Dongdong..."

The coffin was shaking more and more violently, and the terrifying aura seemed to be about to burst out. This was a terrifying powerful man from the era of the kings. Although it was just a corpse, it had an immortal obsession. The seamless inheritance plan was broken by Qin Hao, and all the calculations were empty.

"I want you to die!" The power of this man increased several times, and the evil was extremely evil. Monk Dian's blockade obviously had no effect on him, because Monk Dian was now suppressing the coffin with all his might.

"If you want to die, then I will send you to death." Qin Hao stood up with difficulty. This pressure had the greatest impact on him, but he still stood up. Facing this extremely evil Qianlong, Qin Hao punched it out. This was definitely his full strength, rolling thunder, and it was in line with qi and blood.

"Shit"

This domineering punch hit the man with a terrifying thunder power.

"Bang"

The man also punched him out, and with the rolling black smoke, he wrapped him up. When he punched him together, Qin Hao was directly shocked.

"puff"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Qin Hao was obviously seriously injured. He even felt an evil force corroding in his back. With the pressure of this aura, he bowed his head on one knee.

But at this time the man kept stopping, but instead smiled evilly and punched the coffin.

"boom"

Another sound, the entire coffin shook, and terrifying black smoke came out. Monk Dan secretly thought that something was wrong, and then a terrifying Buddha light burst out from him. His other hand formed a Buddha seal, and a "super"-shaped Buddha seal was shot down. The terrifying aura suppressed everything, and all the black smoke was directly suppressed by the Buddha seal.

"Monkey Dyed, I will never die!" An old and deep voice came from the coffin. This sound alone made Qin Hao tremble all over. The Tower of Will in his heart seemed to collapse. This sound was too terrifying, as if he was roaring after tens of thousands of years. This was an obsession.

"Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha said, "There is no self, no human appearance, no sentient beings, no life-living appearance!" Monk Dan suddenly recited the scriptures, word by word, making the golden light on him shine even more. His whole body was bathed in the Buddha's light, as if he was the supreme Buddha in the Pure Land, and the whole coffin suddenly became much calmer.

The golden light shone on Qin Hao and the others. The Qianlong, who was covered in evil thoughts, suddenly felt a terrifying force pressing down, and his body sizzled from time to time.

"Ah..." The man knelt down on the ground, his face full of vicious expressions. He looked at the old monk, and the luck with the dark yellow and purple on his eyebrows suddenly turned into a sign of evil. The terrifying aura appeared again, as if he was transcending the heaven and earth, not in the five elements. This black smoke was directly connected to the Fantian Seal, and the pressure of the imperial weapon became even more vigorous.

At this time, Qin Hao couldn't even stand up, let alone resist. He could not imagine that there was such a terrifying existence hidden in the hidden dragon's body. This was definitely not his own power. This did not belong to any major trend. Qin Hao could clearly feel that this was the most natural thing in the human heart, evil.

He is a greedy, destructive existence.

"Dong"

The Fantian Seal hit the "名" mark. With a shock, Monk Dan vomited a mouthful of blood. The power of the imperial weapon was as terrifying as a friend, and even the characters from the previous era were shocked and injured.

The mouth of the coffin was even more cracked, and a wrinkled hand stretched out, with cold hair growing in it, but this hand contained terrifying power, enough to easily erase the monk who was called king here, or even the Holy King.

At this time, Qin Hao realized that the terror of the Ming King was definitely a body refiner. If it weren't for the protection of his body by purple qi, even if his body was so strong now, he would probably have become a meat paste. He only had one idea, that is, running, this is called fighting between gods and mortals, and it was not of the same level. He also had the hidden dragon. He doubted whether it was the reincarnation of an ancient evil god.

"Don't you help me? If he is allowed to appear, no one of you can escape." Monk Dian's face looked solemn, the wound on his body was healing in an instant, and the Buddha's light on his body became more and more prosperous. He reached out to hit the Qianlong, but at this moment, the hand that came out blocked him.

The Buddha's light and Yin Han's power fought together, and the entire main hall could not shake, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment, and the people outside the hall were also frightened by this aura.

"Cross the other shore and transcend causality."

Finally, the Holy King, who was standing beside him, also took action with the other boat. The terrifying pressure shattered the pillars around him, and the entire hall seemed to be shaking.

Qin Hao was even more difficult. It was these two imperial weapons competing for the competition. Although he was not standing in the middle this time, he was only a few dozen feet apart. The pressure became even stronger. I am afraid that this is no less than the crossing of the catastrophe of the Counter Dragon ascendance to Heaven. The flesh and blood in his body, and even the acupoints, had a tendency to be crushed. This is just the pressure of the qi.

"You have to leave, otherwise the purple qi will be consumed." Qin Hao found that the purple qi was not enough, so he activated the breath-taking illusion technique, which directly transformed into a pool of water, slowly flowing towards the door. The energy was strong and had nothing to do with him.

Now everyone is watching the confrontation of two imperial weapons, watching the confrontation of two cross-age figures. They are all people who live because of obsession in their hearts. They can't get involved. If it weren't for the Holy King of the Tianshu Sect holding the imperial weapon, Monk Dian wouldn't be able to suppress it.

After a few breaths, Qin Hao finally arrived at the door. At this moment, everyone was locked by the energy of the imperial weapon. It was difficult for the Saint King to move. The little saints of the demon clan looked even more pale. If it weren't for the full support of the demon kings, they would probably not be much better than Qin Hao just now.

"Fight, fight, I'll take a step first." Qin Hao's illusion of water finally reached the steps, and then went downstream. In a short while, he reached the bottom. The pressure finally relaxed, but he did not dare to transform back, but continued to flow.

But at this moment, a sinister voice came from inside: "Qin Hao ran away!"

"Qin Hao!" The Holy Kings didn't understand what was going on, was that monster also coming?

But when they looked in the hall, they found that there was one missing person. They immediately understood one thing, and it turned out that the "Piaomiao Young Master" was Qin Hao.

Some people's divine eyes immediately checked the abnormalities around them. They knew that Qin Hao would regain breathing and the sage transform technique, and soon the Holy King discovered a pool of water: "He is there."

Qin Hao, who was flowing, suddenly locked in dozens of breaths. He didn't escape at this time, and even when he could get what he should get. He couldn't get what he shouldn't get, even if he tried his best, he turned into a human form, no matter how hard he was, his body flashed and disappeared into the palace group.

The saints were about to chase after you, but Qin Hao's voice suddenly came: "That guy next to the coffin, you are the successor of the Ming King, you have controlled the hub of the entire cemetery. The winner is not a hero. Next time I look for you, I will fight you again and ask for the Sun God Furnace."

In his last four words, all the holy kings stopped and looked at the hidden dragon in the hall, especially the holy king of the Yin-Yang family, holding the imitation of the Sun God Furnace, locking the man............

ps: The third update.

Seeing that bleak subscription, I really had no motivation to write. I was going to plan to continue to explode for ten updates tomorrow, so I would rather forget it. A reader said that I would write three million. I really want to, but now I think I can finish the book by one million.

Sorry, I'm talking nonsense.
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