The huge fireballs falling in the sky were constantly blocked by the water curtain released by Huang Hao.

Water and fire are incompatible. Huang Hao's bone-thick Cold Spring is the original water-attribute power of the Demon-Ticketing World, and it is a kind of power that is higher than that of the bone-thick Cold Spring. At this moment, the fireballs are not the body of the sun. Although the power is still powerful, they are still much worse than the bone-thick Cold Spring. At this moment, the fireballs are constantly extinguished when the two collided.

Faced with such a scene, the suns who had wanted to take advantage of the situation before made a stronger roar, separated several times the previous fireball, and smashed towards Huang Hao's position like raindrops.

With so many fireballs released at once, the sun was obviously consumed a lot, and the bursting flames on the body became much dimmed.

Huang Hao, who was below, looked at the fireball that was several times more than before, and his heart suddenly became tight. Faced with so many fireballs, even Huang Hao was a little afraid of having the bone-chilling cold spring. He was not sure whether the water curtain condensed by himself with the bone-chilling cold spring could resist the impact of so many fireballs.

However, at this moment, Huang Hao had no way out at all. Behind him was a group of native mortals. They might have some strength, but under such a fireball, there was no difference between them and ordinary people. Once Huang Hao retreated, the only thing waiting for these people was death.

With a loud shout, Huang Hao held his hands sharply, and more bone-thawed cold springs erupted from the palms of his hands, making the water curtain more solid.

At the same time, the number of terrifying fireballs in the sky fell on the water curtain one after another. The huge force made the water curtain sway and shaking like a balloon filled with water. And in the swaying, the water vapor formed by the contact between water and fire was like a huge curtain, instantly covering Huang Hao's location.

"Shenxian Huang, you will definitely win!"

At this moment, the natives accelerated their kowtows, and a sense of expectation and worry appeared on their pious faces.

"Hmph! Such dense and numerous fireballs may not be able to withstand even if they are powerful people in the Mahayana period. Although Huang Hao is strong, he has definitely not reached the Mahayana Great Perfection. Even if he can barely support him, he will eventually be squeezed out by so many fireballs and will be depressed on the spot!"

In the sky, sneering sounded, but the inheritance guides began to discuss it contemptuously. In their hearts, Huang Hao had reached the end of his journey. I believe that by the time the water vapor that enveloped him was steamed, he would have become a burnt corpse.

No, no, it is also a luxury to become a burnt corpse under such a violent flame. The terrifying flame will definitely burn Huang Hao's body, Nascent Soul and even his spirit to ashes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the overwhelming flames fell into the water vapor like thick fog.

The scene was quiet, and the world seemed to return to the beginning of silence, leaving only the loud noise caused by the explosion of flames in the sun in the sky.

On the ground, all the natives looked straight at the white mist, without saying a word.

With their belief in Huang Hao, they definitely think Huang Hao will be fine. But if Huang Hao had nothing to do, then why would the white mist become so quiet?

This time, no matter who is on that side, they are waiting quietly, waiting for the white mist to dissipate, and waiting to see Huang Hao's safety.

However, the thoughts of these waiting people are different, especially the four inheritance guides in the sky, each with a strong smile on his face.

"Huang Hao is finished!" They thought in their hearts that under such a meteor fire rain, even if Huang Hao is in the Great Perfection of the Mahayana period, he will be in danger of falling.

Perhaps it was because the fireball was released before, which consumed too much of the flame power, which made the suns at this moment not as hot as before, causing some temperature differences, and causing a strong wind to blow over.

This gust of wind blew on the thick and unseen white mist, slowly pushing the rich white mist and taking away.

Finally, the scene that was originally covered by white mist slowly emerged, and everyone could see a somewhat embarrassed figure.

This figure was extremely embarrassed, his clothes had been burned out, and his flesh was covered with dark substances like coke. He stood there like a rotten wooden stake, standing there, lifeless.

"Hahaha, Huang Hao, Huang Hao, aren't you very powerful? Have you been burned to death now?" A crazy laughter rang out in the sky, but the woman shouted with a happy face: "My Xiaobai, mom has avenged you!"

"Die... are you dead..." Compared to the madness in the sky, on the ground, the group of natives looked sad, as if they had been drained of all their strength, and they were all soft to the ground and burst into tears.

Not only them, in this world, in any area where Huang Hao resists the fireball appears in the sky, countless indigenous people began to cry.

People living in this world have been waiting for many years, and finally have a god who can selflessly protect them. However, God seems to like to joke, and such a god has just appeared and died.

"Woo woo woo woo--"

A strong wind swept over from an unknown place, rolling up sand and dust in the sky, making a sound of "a-wah", as if this world was crying for Huang Hao's fall.

"What a pity..." Among the crowd, the tribal wizard lowered his head and murmured with a little lonely life: "I don't know how many years it will take to appear such a person. It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity..."

It was a pity that the dry muscles on the face of the tribe mage suddenly twitched, and then rubbed his eyes incredibly, staring at Huang Hao's charred body, and a look of ecstasy expression appeared in his eyes: "Wahaha, this kid is not dead!"

His voice finally seemed extremely abrupt in the environment at this moment. At this moment, countless gazes fell on Huang Hao's charred body, with doubts and surprises.

"Click--"

An extremely crisp sound rang out, like a chicken finally breaking out of its shell, crisp and full of vitality.

"Click--"

"Click--"

"Click--"

...

I heard the sound of "clicking" endlessly, and every move touched the hearts of everyone present.

"Crazy--"

Finally, after a sound like a building block collapsed, Huang Hao's body was peeling and falling, and a majestic body appeared in everyone's sight.

I saw this a handsome man with a slender and strong figure, clear facial features, and a simple set of golden soft armor on his body.

"Shen Huang is not dead, not dead!"

"Long live, long live!"

...

Flashes of cheers surged over like a tsunami collapse, resounding throughout the sky. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world was cheering for Huang Hao.

"Impossible, impossible! How could he not die!"

"That's right, under such a terrifying flame, even the refined steel should be turned into molten iron. How could this man resist it with his flesh and blood just?"

"Is it possible that the golden soft armor on him? It's impossible. The golden soft armor is obviously not of high grade. Compared to being used by him to cover his shame, it is impossible for him to block the erosion of the flames."

"That's why, that's why..."

This time, the four inheritance guides in the sky became a little messy. They couldn't figure out why Huang Hao was immortal!

"Haha, although your golden crow fire is powerful, for me, I am still afraid that it is not enough to see it." Huang Hao patted his body, dusted off the black charcoal left on his body, and then looked at the suns in the sky with a mocking look on his face.

"Boom--"

When the sun heard Huang Hao's words, it seemed as if they had received huge provocation and insults, and suddenly became violent.

The next moment, bursts of birds singing suddenly sounded from the inside of the sun, and a golden outline of birds and beasts could be seen vaguely appearing in the sun.

"Be careful, the golden crow that resides in the sun has awakened!" At this moment, many reminders came from the natives.

Huang Hao nodded, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes.

When Huang Hao came here, he realized that the sun here was not like the earth, but was a star in an extremely distant place. The sun here was actually the nest of the golden crow. Those powerful golden crows used the power of flame to cast huge fireballs, hung in the sky, and became the sun in the eyes of the world. This is generally the case in the world that was believed to have been opened.

"Ming——"

The sound of birds suddenly became sharper. Obviously, the golden crows in the sun became furious. The next moment, the suns actually moved suddenly. This time, they no longer separated the fireballs, but instead used the sun as the fireballs and bombarded Huang Hao's direction.

“Huhuhuhu——”

The remaining eight suns suddenly landed from the sky and rushed towards Huang Hao's body in an instant. Wherever they passed, the space seemed to collapse.

On the ground, countless people were in a state of ejaculation.

In the end of the world, if these eight suns are allowed to impact the ground like this, not only will the sun itself collapse, but this land may be directly damaged. Even if the world will not collapse, most of the creatures in this world will definitely be above four.

At the moment, we can only look at the god Huang Hao.

Huang Hao raised his head and watched the eight fireballs continue to magnify in his eyes. A burning heat suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Is this going to fight to the death? Well, although I don't have the Sun Shooting Divine Bow at this moment, who said I must shoot the Sun Shooting Divine Bow to shoot the Sun?"
Chapter completed!