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Chapter 1372

The Eye of Reincarnation, one of Huang Hao's final trump cards, is the powerful nemesis of spiritual attacks. Although Huang Hao has never used the Eye of Reincarnation to deal with the true immortal consciousness, Huang Hao has strong self-confidence.

After all, this is something that Erlang Zhenjun once had, and that legendary figure with unparalleled combat power, how could it not be able to deal with Jesus' immortal consciousness?

As soon as the eyes of reincarnation opened, a powerful will surged. Against the backdrop of this will, Huang Hao gave people an unparalleled feeling.

"This is……"

Seeing Huang Hao's eyes suddenly opened at the center of his eyebrows, Jesus' face couldn't help but show an extremely strong shock. If anyone had suddenly seen eyes grow from the center of his eyebrows, he would be as shocked as he did. However, in a brief shock, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in Jesus' heart.

Being stared at by the eye between Huang Hao's eyebrows was as if he was being targeted by an extremely dangerous beast, which made him feel a creepy feeling.

"What are you doing with mystery?" Jesus looked at Huang Hao, his voice became cold, and the hidden murderous intent was no longer hidden, and it completely appeared in his voice: "But no matter what mystery you're doing, I will punish you today!"

After saying that, Jesus closed his eyes. The next moment, everyone felt that the space around Jesus was boiling, like boiling water, making a "cracking" bursting sound.

"So amazing, you can actually twist and break the space with just your mental power!"

At this moment, many practitioners present looked at Jesus with a trembling face, their eyes full of horror.

"Huang Hao, be careful, the attack of the immortal consciousness is definitely not comparable to that of mental power." Behind him, Su Qi's voice sounded a little cold, but Huang Hao keenly discovered that the indifference in Su Qi's words at this moment was much less. Although it still looked like it was a bit of humanity.

"Haha, don't worry." Feeling this, Huang Hao couldn't help but feel happy, but Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's still unknown who will win!"

Just as Huang Hao spoke, Jesus' eyes that had been closed suddenly opened. At this moment, his eyes were covered with ferociousness, as if it was a bloodthirsty and angry lion, trying to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

"Buzz--"

A clear sound sounded, and a giant beast condensed by the immortal consciousness that was almost like the substance rushed towards Huang Hao. The immortal consciousness giant beast looked like an ancient sabre-toothed tiger, with a huge body, a hideous face, and extremely fierce. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed, revealing the black hole of nothingness.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the terrifying immortal beast came to Huang Hao, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Huang Hao.

Looking at the giant beast of immortal consciousness, Huang Hao also felt a shock in his heart. Is this the real power of immortal consciousness? It is indeed much more terrifying than any mental attack. In front of such immortal consciousness, he was like a small boat in the storm of the wind and waves, as if he would capsize at any time.

"Brother Huang Hao, be careful!"

"You little brat, you must be fine!"

On the ground, the practitioners of the Holy See all knelt down on the ground and worshiped the angels in the sky, with an extremely pious attitude.

Angels are originally the incarnation of gods in the Holy See. If Jesus is the spokesperson of gods, then the appearance of angels will be the arrival of gods.

Gods are invincible. At this moment, the gods are coming, and the face they have lost before will be recovered.

"Kill him!" Jesus stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Hao, and then screamed in anger.

The angel glanced at Jesus lightly, then nodded: "As you wish!"

The next moment, the angel's body moved and turned into a white light, rushing towards Huang Hao, with an extremely sharp aura as he walked.

Looking at the angel, Huang Hao's face remained calm. As soon as the angel appeared, Huang Hao investigated his strength clearly and clearly.

This guy is much stronger than Jesus, but he has only reached the beginning of the tribulation. With such strength, he can't make any splashes in front of Huang Hao.

However, others don’t think so anymore. That’s an angel in mythology. How could such an existence not be able to deal with Huang Hao, a Chinese man?

So, a large number of shouts sounded below. Although the foreign practitioners secretly hated Jesus to deceive their minds, they were also waving flags and shouting for the angel's attack.

On the other hand, the Chinese practitioners were all ashen and depressed.

"You are just the strength of the Great Perfection of the Combination. You are not his opponent. If you don't work, just get out of here and let me kill him!" Behind you, Su Qi's voice sounded again: "Don't beat the swollen face and pretend to be fat, you will lose your life in vain!"

"Haha, Qiqi, are you worried about me?" Huang Hao turned his head and his eyes fell on Su Qi's beautiful and beautiful face. He had a warm smile on his face, and he looked a little energetic: "Don't worry, your man is not that fragile. I can handle this guy with one hand!"

"If you have another relationship with me, I will kill you immediately!" The answer to Huang Hao was Su Qi's cold eyes, and a murderous intent really appeared in her eyes.

"Okay, although I don't know what happened to you, we can take our affairs slowly!" Huang Hao said with a smile, and then without waiting for Su Qi to speak again, he turned around and faced the angel that had arrived in front of him. He smiled faintly, slowly stretched out a hand, and pinched the angel that had reached not far away.

"boom--"

With Huang Hao's movement, the space around the angel was trembling violently. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him suddenly shook, and it turned into a huge spiritual hand, grabbed the angel hard and pinched it heavily.

Suddenly, the angel didn't even have time to scream, and was directly crushed by the terrifying power contained in the spiritual hand, and then turned into a pure force to drift away.

"suck--"

Seeing this scene, the originally lively scene suddenly became silent, leaving only waves of whistling sounds. I don’t know whether it was the sound of the wind on the snow mountain or the sound of everyone’s breathing.

Originally, when they heard Huang Hao's words, they subconsciously thought that Huang Hao was talking big. Angels are gods. You want to clean up with one hand. What's this not bragging?

But the reality was like a huge slap slapped hard on their faces, making everyone confused.

With one hand, Huang Hao really pinched the angel to death with one hand!

What kind of strength does this young man who looks like a little brother next door have?
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