Chapter four hundred and fortieth strong suppression
Feng Hao is actually a finger, and he can break the spear wind of this ancient creature with ease.
After all, this is not the manifestation of the opponent's cultivation, it is just the aftermath of a spear skill that is danced at will by a strong man above the Great Emperor!
The appearance of Feng Hao also made the relevant personnel of the advance team and the soldiers stationed for protection feel like they were filled with tears.
They need a hero, so Feng Hao comes!
Feng Hao stood suspended in the air, the breeze blowing his long hair. When he looked at this ancient creature, Zhan Mo Xingzheng, who was holding a spear, was also looking at him.
"I didn't expect that after recovery, there would still be strong people like you on this ancient star..."
Zhan Mo Xingzheng was also standing in the void. For Feng Hao, he did not think that the other party would be his opponent.
As a strong man from ancient times, he knew exactly what the earth looked like. It was basically impossible for a monk more powerful than him to be born.
Back then, a large number of ancient powerful men chose to rest here, activated the heaven-defying formation, and slept deep underground together with the earth...
A strong person who does not choose to sleep forever will definitely turn into bones on the earth where the spiritual energy has dried up.
In ancient times, they were invincible and powerful men who were famous throughout the ages. Now that they have revived, they will surely take charge of the world.
So... the Feng Hao standing in front of him was like a young child in Xing Zheng's eyes.
However, it is much stronger than ordinary children.
"How many monks are stronger than you on this ancient star?" Zhan Mo Xingzheng asked.
Feng Hao saw that Zhan Mo Xingzheng did not take action, nor did he suppress him immediately, but wanted to know something.
For example... how many ancient powerful men have resurrected in this land?
As for the issue of fighting demons and punishing justice, Feng Hao said softly: "It's probably gone..."
"Pfft...hahaha..."
After Zhan Mo Xingtian heard Feng Hao's words, he couldn't help laughing.
As he expected, this ancient star really did not give birth to any powerful existence during the long period of silence.
"Too weak, you are too weak... The revival of the spiritual energy of this ancient star is also the time when our supreme king returns. At that time... all the creatures on this ancient star will be enslaved by us..."
A murderous intention suddenly appeared in Zhan Mo Xingzheng's eyes. After learning that Feng Hao was the strongest person on the ancient planet of Earth, he found... that there was no difficulty at all.
Keng!
Then, the black spear in his hand suddenly made a trembling sound, obviously already in a state of hunger and thirst.
The monster beast next to him also grinned, its smelly saliva dripping down, and the earth was corroded into deep pits.
"Death! I am returning from the first battle with Demon Punishment. I will behead you, the number one person in the ancient star, and tell the world..."
Zhan Mo Xingtian swung the black spear in his hand and attacked Feng Hao with a devastating speed. In order to win the first battle and win beautifully, he planned to defeat the enemy with one move.
The dust was swept up all over the sky, and the momentum was so huge and powerful that it far exceeded the special effects of Hollywood movies.
When Feng Hao saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: "Maybe you have some misunderstanding about this emperor's cultivation..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Demon Fighter had already come to kill him, pointing his spear directly at Feng Hao's eyebrows.
When he saw Feng Hao standing in the void without moving, he felt that Feng Hao must have been frightened by his power.
However, just when Zhan Mo Xing Zheng's spear was about to pierce Feng Hao's head, Feng Hao raised his right hand and pointed his index finger directly on the tip of Xing Zheng's spear.
Bang!
As a sound resounded throughout the nine days, the spear in Zhan Demon Xing's hand was like glass, shattering...
The smile on Xing Zheng's face suddenly froze, and then gradually became frightened.
Then, the whole person started to tremble...
What's going on?
But at this time, the monster behind Zhan Mo Xingzheng didn't understand the situation, and wanted to follow Feng Hao to tear off a piece of flesh at this juncture, so almost at the moment when Xingzheng's spear broke into joints, it wanted to
Stop lunging.
But the strong inertia prevented him from stopping at all, and his head directly hit Feng Hao's fist.
As the fire unicorn tattoo on Feng Hao's right hand flashed red, the ancient monster on its head turned into a ball of blood mist and exploded before it could scream.
Zhan Mo Xingzheng's body suddenly began to tremble more violently.
Two powerful beings with cultivation in the God Lord realm struck with all their strength, but they did not expect that the other's body seemed to be frozen in the void, immune to all attacks, and the body never swayed at all.
Its companions turned directly into blood mist, and his own magic soldiers turned into scraps.
It was only now... that Zhan Mo Xingzheng came to his senses. He knew that he had a great misunderstanding of Feng Hao's cultivation.
The opponent's leaked Qi is not strong, but this does not mean that Feng Hao has this level of cultivation.
Feng Hao said that there is no one in the entire ancient star on earth who has surpassed him in cultivation, which does not mean that there is no one in the ancient star.
But Feng Hao's cultivation level is simply ridiculously high and terrifying...
At that moment, Zhan Mo Xing knelt down in the void and said in a trembling voice: "Let me go..."
The advance team and the military command center, who saw this scene through the surveillance equipment, were all excited.
Feng Hao would have known if he had taken action. The guy who was capable of destroying the world just now was now kneeling in front of Feng Hao.
"How many people like you are sleeping in this land?" Feng Hao looked at Zhan Mo Xing Zheng indifferently.
Zhan Demon Xing was trembling and said: "Not many, just over seven hundred... They are all invincible existences of our time... May I ask, what do you call me? How can you cultivate to this level when the ancient star's spiritual energy is dry?
Such a situation..."
"Is it more than seven hundred..."
Feng Hao's heart suddenly sank. More than 700 people may not sound like much, but... more than 700 existences above the realm of God Lord would be terrifying...
Any one of them is a transcendent existence that can sweep across all countries.
In addition, regarding the issue of fighting demons and punishing justice, Feng Hao said softly: "You know it's useless, just continue to sleep without waking up..."
Feng Hao took action decisively, and the power of the law was running in his palm. Zhan Mo Xingzheng saw the aura of death, and was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst. He wanted to escape in panic, but found that his body was imprisoned by some kind of law, and he was so scared that he urinated and urinated.
.
"No, you can't kill me, my master will not let you go..."
In despair, Zhan Mo Xingzheng couldn't help but threaten him, but what awaited him was Feng Hao's fatal blow.
Bang!
Zhan Mo Xingzheng's body was similar to that of the monster beast, turning into blood mist and floating in the void.
And when their blood returned to heaven and earth, the aura and vitality of the earth seemed to be a little stronger.
"Wind Emperor!"
"Wind Emperor!"
"Dragon Soul...Dragon Soul!"
The scene where Feng Hao put an end to the ancient creatures fell into everyone's eyes. At this moment, they were so excited that they could only shout loudly...
At the same time, in the darkness underground, pairs of eyes began to open slowly, and the sky and the earth changed color...
ps: Are you afraid of Double Eleven? Of course, if you don’t have female tickets, just pretend I didn’t say it... By the way, do I need to mail female tickets to you? Yes, there is something that made me very angry today. I feel that my IQ has been humiliated.
When I was writing this extra story, my wife
She asked me to say "moon" and "mooncake" three times in a row, so I did. Then she asked me whether the descendant shot the moon or the mooncake. I replied, "the moon, it can't be the mooncake," but she said I was mentally retarded, huh, woman...