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Chapter 112, I hate, three lives and three lives

The blood-colored coffin was silent in the darkness, and the darkness that swallowed everything was helpless. This blood-colored coffin showed a momentum of retreating from the source of darkness. Qin Hao's body of ninety-nine thousand miles, was in this bloody coffin.

In front of him, everyone seemed so weak, as small as ants, so what is strength? Qin Hao felt it at this time.

He walked slowly, put away all the momentum in his body, and his face was slightly respectful. This was the respect and faith from the bottom of his heart, the respect for the dragon. Although he was not showing off his momentum at this moment, his blood was boiling.

He used to be proud of being a member of the Chinese tribe, but now his blood boils with enthusiasm because he is a descendant of the dragon. This was a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time, so familiar and cordial.

"Senior!" Qin Hao whispered to the bloody coffin. The entire Dragon Cemetery was destroyed, and countless dragon corpses were destroyed in the devastating attack. It was tantamount to two quasi-emperors attacking, even

Speaking of being stronger, Destruction in All Directions is the supreme magic weapon from ancient times, and its power is no less than any divine weapon of heaven.

Just think of Qin Hao's small piece of iron, and the Split Heart is the body of this supreme magic weapon. It just hasn't condensed into a real body yet. It's just a collection of some fragments. But its power is also terrifying. If it wasn't even

With his breakthrough and the infusion of power in the bloody coffin, Qin Hao is probably dead now.

However, although the Dragon Cemetery has been destroyed, the luck of the True Dragon Clan has not been cut off, but has been blessed by Qin Hao. This is not a benefit, but a responsibility. As the descendant of the dragon, the responsibility is

Just like the Chinese people, who were once able to survive under the protection of dragons, Qin Hao now needs to protect the true dragon tribe.

He knew very well that there must be a great relationship between this world and the world where he was born. There were countless connections, but he could not find them now. Especially when he heard the sound of "Descendants of the Dragon", Qin Hao almost

The vitality blooming in the dying state, because only people from the hometown can know this word, because this word will always belong to only one ethnic group, the Chinese ethnic group.

The ethnic group that once bloomed with immortal glory reappeared in this world. Qin Hao's face was filled with excitement. Even though he had reached the ninth level of saints in both body and body, his combat power was comparable to the peak of the ninth thunder tribulation.

He still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.

"Senior, please help me clarify my doubts?" At this time, he wanted to understand most why the True Dragon King knew the term "descendant of the dragon". He wanted to know how to return to that world, the former home of the ancestors, where the roots were, and the Chinese people had never

They all pay attention to the saying that fallen leaves return to their roots. No matter where they are, they are born as people of their hometown and die as the soul of their hometown.

If he does not return to his homeland, he will die with his eyes closed. Qin Hao also has such roots and ancestors in his heart, and he also has special feelings and beliefs for dragons. Everyone in the Chinese tribe is like a dragon, because they are all dragons.

The heir of.

The blood-colored coffin has been silent for a long time. Just like what the coffin represents, it is death. It will not have any life, let alone make any sound. If there is any sound, if there is any life, it will be scared to death in the eyes of others.

, all are strange things, especially this huge dragon-shaped coffin, which makes people feel intimidated.

Qin Hao was waiting for the answer, without any urgency, because he knew that the power in the coffin just now was consumed a lot, and supporting him in the battle with Split Heart also passed on the fate of the entire True Dragon clan.

"Why are you still asking me? Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Suddenly, a voice came from the ancient coffin, but it didn't have that eerie feeling. Instead, it sounded like an elder's vicissitudes and advice. Qin

Hao recalled with a slightly confused look on his face, feeling that everything seemed like a dream.

"Do I have the answer in my heart?" Qin Hao asked himself, his face changed several times, and he seemed to be clouded and confused. Finally, he was suddenly shocked and said, "Where does the answer in my heart come from, and where do I look for it? I am obsessed with it.

But it messed up my heart.”

Qin Haoyun understood something. He bowed his hands in front of the coffin and said, "Thank you, senior. I have understood. As the saying goes, if heaven moves vigorously, a gentleman will never stop striving for self-improvement. If a man keeps striving for self-improvement, he will definitely be able to defeat the world."

"It seems that he did not choose the wrong person. Go, follow your heart, and walk out on your own path. Everything about you and everything you want to know is in front of you. The only thing I can help you with is this. This thing is the same as

If you are destined, scoop it out." An ancient voice came from the ancient coffin.

"Zhizhi"

The entire blood-colored coffin suddenly opened and closed, and a dazzling light bloomed from the coffin. It was like the sun in the sky. It has experienced vicissitudes of life, but it is still immortal. The power is so strong that it seems to come from chaos and has an endless stream.

, giving Qin Hao a familiar taste.

"Ancestral Dragon Pearl!" Qin Hao's face was slightly excited. The power of this bead gave him a sense of inexhaustible. If it encompasses a whole world, it can be borrowed. This kind of power is endless, but he is a little surprised.

, this bead is just like the dragon ball in their world, so familiar.

There have been countless such legends in China. For example, the most common one is that of two dragons playing with a bead, and that bead is the key. And this ancestral dragon bead is very similar to the vivid dragon bead among Chinese folk, but he was not surprised.

How long does it last, because he already understands something.

"The Ancestral Dragon Pearl was born from Chaos and adheres to the origin of Chaos. It is also known as the Chaos Pearl. It was obtained with the Ancestral Dragon when Chaos first emerged. It has endless magical uses. With it, you can have endless combat power that will never be exhausted. For

Your avenue will become even more glorious in the future. When you truly refine it, you will understand its true magical effect. Now I suppress it in your body. Although it cannot help you achieve enlightenment, it can save you from fighting in the future.

Worried about exhaustion of vitality." A voice came from the coffin again, as if he understood the characteristics of Hongmeng's body.

And this bead appeared in the darkness, illuminating all the surrounding darkness. Qin Hao had never seen such a scene. Under the Ancestral Dragon Bead, the dark void actually lit up. You know, it was to shatter the void. In this darkness

In the void, the light of the sun will be swallowed up, but the Ancestral Dragon Pearl actually illuminates the entire dark void, just like the sun in the darkness.

A powerful force came out from the blood-colored coffin, urging the Ancestral Dragon Pearl to fall on Qin Hao's head. Qin Hao felt an unparalleled force that wanted to enter his body. This power made him

Exciting and familiar, it was also the biggest purpose of his trip, and now he was about to get it.

"Hiss hiss"

But at this moment, in the endless darkness, there suddenly came a frightening and extremely disgusting scream. This scream was full of incomparable resentment. This resentment penetrated the heart and made people feel cold all over.

Even with Qin Hao's current fighting strength, he was still shaken by this scream.

"The Coffin of the God of Hatred!!!" This scream made Qin Hao so familiar. This was the Coffin of the God of Hatred that came from the Eternal Bridge. The voice of the unknown evil creature sounded poignant and beautiful.

But now there is incomparable hatred, and this hatred is directed at Qin Hao all the time.

"Bazi Dinglong Chong!" Qin Hao condensed the phantom of the Qiankun Diagram, and the golden light reflected on Qin Hao's body. Suddenly the hatred completely disappeared. He stared coldly at everything thousands of miles away.

What are you waiting for?

"Before you gave birth to me, I was already old when I gave birth to you; I hate that you were born late, but I hate that you were born early; before you gave birth to me, I was already old after giving birth to you; I hate that I was not born at the same time, but I am good to you every day...

. . . . "The sad sound echoed in the dark void, but the feeling of sympathy disappeared immediately the next moment.

: "I have been waiting for you for eternity, and have been refined into a devil. But now that you and I are together, things have changed. I hate that the world is ruthless. I hate that the world is sentimental. I hate that for three lives and three lives...



Boundless hatred flows in the void, sometimes raging like a flood, sometimes like a trickle, but the power is so majestic that it even makes Qin Hao think about whether the evil thing in the coffin of the God of Hatred Lord has come out, especially

What he said about the relationship between Yu Fo and Qin Hao made Qin Hao think about his three lives, but he didn't have any clue.

At least until now, he knows very well that he is not the reincarnation of a big shot, because he has his own most determined way, which does not belong to anyone else.

"The Divine Coffin of Hate Lord suppressed the three eras. It's time for him to be born, but..." A voice came from the blood-colored coffin. It was the True Dragon King. There was worry in his tone, "It's just that I can't do it now."

I was not asked to suppress him like this when I was born."

"No..." Qin Hao shouted, moving his body ninety thousand miles away, trying to stop him. He knew the power of the God's Coffin very well. Even the True Dragon King was not the opponent of the evil thing in the God's Coffin, especially

His tone even sounded like he was going to die, and Qin Hao knew what he wanted to do.

The former fierce god gave him a bloodthirsty war spear, but he never went on the road to destroy demons. In the end, his body died and his spirit disappeared, interrupting the ancient void formation. But today, the True Dragon King is in the coffin, already a dead body, and he is also just a corpse.

With a ray of thought trend, he wanted to suppress the hateful god coffin. He knew very well what the consequences of the True Dragon King's death would be.

It was a powerful force that almost shocked the soul. Senior Fierce God died and will never live again. Qin Hao didn't want this one to do the same, but his power was too weak. As soon as the bloody coffin moved, his whole body was suppressed underneath.

, without the slightest resistance.

"This is my destiny. I didn't appear because of it, and you don't need to do the same. If you really want to repay me, you can take care of the real dragon group for me, and lead them to bring the majesty of dragons to everyone in this world.

Corner, let everyone in the world be like a dragon..." The bloody coffin left, deep into the dark void, leaving an afterimage.

The restraint on Qin Hao disappeared, but he did not chase him, just because his strength was too weak, and it would be useless to chase him. Moreover, he understood that this was the true Dragon King's own way, and the way he should walk was also the path of heaven and earth.

rule.

Looking at the vast darkness and the hatred coming from the shadows, for some reason, Qin Hao actually smiled. This smile was thought-provoking, like seeing off an old friend on his way home.

"I will remember that everyone is like a dragon, like the descendants of a dragon..." Qin Hao said to himself...

But at this moment, a chilling power suddenly came from Qin Hao's body, followed by a voice: "I hate, three lives and three lives...

.”


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