On the scene, the sky and the earth were shocked, and the space was violently rolling, like a tsunami, the roaring waves swept away everything, and pressed towards the exit of the ancient tomb in a mighty manner. The wave, like a flood, moved toward the towering A figure rolled away at the entrance of the ancient tomb.
He, dressed in a green shirt, stood at the entrance of the ancient tomb, his eyes were as red as a sea of blood, and he had a peerless edge as if he were a sword. He shot out, hit the waves, and was invincible. He stood like a stubborn stone. Standing still in the middle of the wave, the scene is very shocking.
"How is it possible? How could he suddenly become stronger? What kind of secret skill is this?"
The strong men outside were all extremely shocked and looked at it dumbfounded, some of them unable to recover.
A young boy who was still a coward just now suddenly transformed into a vicious god of hell. Such a ferocious aura frightened even the powerful men in the realm of the Great Sage.
This boy will become a great person.
The strong men from the foreign races all had a flash of strange color in their eyes.
The emergence of such talented young people in the human race is not a good thing for them.
The best... is to be strangled here. This is the most perfect ending for them.
"This kid..."
Haotian had already stepped aside early and stood in front of Qiong Ling'er and his group. A huge aura spread out from his body and enveloped everyone in it. The rolling waves came raging, sonic booms resounded, and the impact Above this aura, everything exploded directly and couldn't get close to him.
"Is this the inheritance given to him by the previous generation of Xuwu Lord?"
Looking at Feng Hao standing in the middle of the waves, a dazzling light flashed in Haotian's eyes.
The previous Feng Hao would never be able to possess such power and aura. He was sure of this. As for the Lord of Xuwu, not to mention the classics of other races, even some ancient manuals in Shengtian Academy were nothing more than Just a few words, to sum up, all masters of virtual martial arts are talented monsters.
He couldn't calm down in his heart, but when he thought of that incident, his floating mood calmed down again.
Eight orifices.
That is to say, Feng Hao has to face a divine punishment before he can be promoted to the holy level. Otherwise, his life will stop here.
That's right, judging from the current situation, Feng Hao's talent is already unmatched by anyone. I'm afraid that few at the same level can defeat him.
However, all of these are limited to the same level.
If he does not advance to the holy level, all of this will be empty talk. Even if he is more talented than a demon at this time, any mortal saint can easily take his life.
This is the difference between the holy and the ordinary.
All those below the holy level are ants. Even if these ants are extremely powerful and have many tricks, how can they escape from the palm of human hands.
This is an abyss that no one can cross from ancient times to the present.
"Brother Hao..."
Qiong Ling'er, Wan Xin, and Yan Qing all tightened their palms, their beautiful eyes full of worry.
Although Feng Hao may have received some kind of powerful inheritance in the ancient tomb, what he has to face now is the real member of the 'immortal' organization.
In the scene, the only person who remained calm was the woman in white.
She stood there quietly, with a faint smile on her beautiful face. In her sight, only Feng Hao existed, and nothing else.
She was not under the protection of Haotian, but stood not far from Feng Hao. The momentum that seemed to be rushing in like a tide was blown away by the faint milky white halo around her. The huge tide that could destroy the mountains could not even lift the corners of her clothes.
She is still so pure, with such an extraordinary temperament, she seems to be like a descendant of an immortal, untouched by the mortal world, and no external objects in this world can affect her.
"she……"
With a quick glance, Haotian also discovered the existence of the woman in white. Suddenly, the expression on his face froze slightly.
Even he couldn't deal with such a wave indifferently, but the woman in white, who didn't have any energy fluctuations in her body, could directly ignore it.
After looking carefully, an incredible look suddenly appeared in Haotian's eyes.
The reason is because of the milky white halo around this woman. This halo isolates everything and foreign objects cannot hurt her.
"How is this possible?"
Based on his knowledge, he couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded at this time.
This is beyond the scope of common sense.
It is obviously an ordinary person without any energy fluctuation, but he can do such shocking things, which is contrary to common sense.
Moreover, Haotian knew that this woman in white was not brought here by him at all.
"who is she."
Haotian turned his head and asked Xie Yandong beside him.
"Well……"
Xie Yandong was startled, then shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't know."
Naturally, Feng Hao would not talk nonsense about the identity of the woman in white, otherwise, once it was publicized, it would cause an unimaginable storm.
A man who survived from mythical times.
There is no doubt that this woman in white definitely contains the secret of eternal life, otherwise, she would never have survived from that period.
"oh……"
Haotian responded in a low voice, glanced at the three Qiong Ling'er girls who looked a little unnatural, and then focused on Gui He.
"Senior, I won't tell anyone anything."
Guihe took a deep breath and said firmly.
Although there is no way to determine the identity of this woman in white, she appears so bizarrely that her origin must not be simple.
However, he is a member of the Guiyuan clan, and what he values is integrity and loyalty. In the inner tomb world, Feng Hao rescued him, and there was brotherhood between the two, so he would never betray Feng Hao. of.
"Um."
Haotian responded calmly and didn't ask any more questions. He just focused his gaze on Feng Hao, as if nothing had happened.
"call……"
Seeing that he didn't ask, the three Qiong Linger girls couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
If Haozhen wanted to ask, they wouldn't know how to answer.
Involuntarily, they couldn't help but regret it. It would have been better if they didn't know these things.
People are always full of curiosity about unknown things, but knowing some things is actually better than not knowing.
Fortunately, the position of the woman in white is on the wall of the tomb. People inside can see her, but people outside cannot see her. Therefore, except for Haotian, no one outside has noticed Bai Yi. The existence of women, otherwise, would have caused a major sensation.
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