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Chapter 1311 God of Creation?

The power of a punch shakes the world.

I saw a ray of golden light piercing the space, like a fine needle pricking the palm of my hand. It seemed weak, but it was extremely powerful. Suddenly, a shocking loud noise spread throughout the surroundings, and countless air waves rolled wantonly. Its power may be difficult for even the first-level Origin Realm to reach.

To survive in it is to see how terrifying it is.

"Click..."

After the loud noise, there was an extremely clear sound, and the purple giant palm was like glass porcelain, which was hit hard, and countless cracks were covered in the entire palm.

"How come."

Although Yu Wuxin rushed towards the Tomb of the Prison Emperor, he always paid attention to Feng Hao. At this moment, when he saw that Feng Hao's giant palm that the four of them could not move even half of it was shattered by Feng Hao's punch, his heart was shocked and his pupils shrank sharply.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, it was like a giant purple palm that destroyed the world exploded, turning into countless purple energy and floating around, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"puff……"

The giant palm was broken, and Jing Wuxin, who was connected to it mentally, naturally had a hard time. His face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure suddenly froze, and his terrifying aura began to drop rapidly.

"No, no, how could this happen?"

Feeling the constant loss of his power, Jing Wuxin panicked at this moment, with a look of extreme horror, as if he had lost something extremely important, and he was waving his arms wildly, trying to get that power back.

"Go quickly."

At this moment, the Prison Heart Sword behind him finally caught up with him. Seeing him like this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he picked up the panicked Prison Wuxin and continued to rush towards the Tomb of the Prison Emperor without changing his speed.

As for Feng Hao, although he broke through the giant purple palm, Feng Hao actually had a hard time.

One is naturally the massive consumption of the original power. It can be said that the original power in the small world is now unprecedentedly vacant, and the body is also full of cracks and blood is flowing. After a while, it looks like a bloody man, which looks terrifying.

ferocious.

"Feng Hao, are you okay?"

He turned the small world into a speck of dust and floated in the air. As soon as he entered the small world, Qiongying and the other three people hurriedly gathered around him and asked questions.

Although Feng Hao had only come under the command of Emperor Qingyun not long ago, the strength he had shown now had already convinced them, so no matter what, nothing could happen to Feng Hao.

"It's okay, it's just that the giant palm wire is too powerful, and the physical body can't support it. It just needs to recover."

Feng Hao shook his head slightly, revealing his white teeth. His eyes were full of relaxation. After explaining, he began to absorb the power of the source to heal his wounds.

"That's good."

After hearing this, Qiongying and the other three people felt relieved, then looked at each other and continued.

"Let's do this. I'll take your little world to the Prison Emperor's Tomb first to check the situation. You guys are waiting for the opportunity. You must not let Prison Heart Sword and the others get the opportunity of the Prison Emperor first."

After knowing that Feng Hao was fine, Qiu Ying and the others did not want to waste time, because the Hell Heart Sword and the other two had already entered the Prison Emperor's tomb. If they were given the chance to get the Prison Emperor, then all this would be in vain.

"Are you okay alone? Do you want me to go out with you?"

After hearing this, Qingchuan and Yan Wuque frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

Although Feng Hao defeated Yu Wuxin, he still had the Yuxin Sword, which was not weaker than any of them. In addition, the few of them could not be exposed. If he was attacked by surprise, even in a small world, he would not be that fast.

Come out and rescue him.

Another point is, since Yu Wuxin has the essence and blood of the Prison God, is there a Prison Heart Sword that is more powerful than him?

"Don't worry, I'm not as weak as you think."

After hearing this, Qiongying smiled and continued with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "If the Prison Heart Sword really has the essence and blood of the Prison Emperor, I will run away in advance. With my strength, I should be able to escape."

"This, okay."

Qingchuan and Qingchuan saw Qiongying being so determined. Although they wanted to go out together, they knew they would be rejected, so they didn't say much.

"Brother Ying, don't worry, I will recover soon."

However, after Feng Hao and the others finished their words, they opened their eyes and smiled. After speaking, they saw that his whole body began to glow with glow, and the remaining original power in the small world quickly gathered in Feng Hao's body like a sea of ​​rivers.

As Feng Hao absorbed more, the wounds on his body were recovering rapidly, and his breath was rising, and he would reach the peak moment soon.

"This...recovered so quickly?"

When the three Qiongying saw this, they couldn't help but feel shocked. They looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

You must know that at their level, if you are injured and want to recover, it will take years, even decades, and you will also need to find those innate demons to absorb the original power to recover.

However, Feng Hao was able to recover just by absorbing his own original power, and he did so so quickly that they were not surprised.

"There is so much life force in these original powers. No wonder it helps to recover from injuries."

After being shocked, Qiong Ying and the other three felt it carefully, and immediately discovered the difference in Feng Hao's original power. Their eyes kept shining, revealing a look like this.

"And this small world is completely different from ours. Have you ever felt that there is actually no difference between this place and the outside world? The rules are very perfect."

"Yes, such a perfect law is still very weak, but if Feng Hao's strength can break through to the seventh level of origin, or even exceed the seventh level of origin, I think this small world may really be able to give birth to life and form a truly large world.

World Continent.”

Creator God.

As soon as these words came out, the three people's hearts suddenly shook, their eyes widened, and their minds thought of a possibility. They slowly turned their heads to look at Feng Hao, who closed his eyes to heal his wounds.

The God of Creation creates a brand new world in which there is life, laws, and order. It can even be said that it is no different from the universe. It seems to be a man-made universe. This kind of person is called the God of Creation.

'.

Of course, with Feng Hao's current state and strength, it is impossible to be the God of Creation. He just has a cone. If he wants to become the God of Creation, he still doesn't know what state he has to reach.

Anyway, they don't know, because it has gone beyond the original realm and is beyond the scope of their understanding. They have only read a few words in ancient books and don't understand it very well.

"Brother Ying, what are you talking about?"

At this moment, all the scars on Feng Hao's body completely disappeared. Apart from the bloodstains all over his body, he could not see any signs of injury. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Qiong Ying and the others looking at him with strange eyes. He suddenly felt in his heart.

After a moment of confusion, he asked.

Because he was wholeheartedly healing his wounds just now, he was completely closed to the outside world. He did not hear what Qiongying and the others said, and he did not know how much he now weighed in their hearts, and he might even be on par with the emperor.

Of course, it's not about strength, but potential. No wonder he is known as the first young genius under Emperor Qingyun.

"It's okay, I'm just guessing what's in the Tomb of the Prison Emperor."

When Feng Hao asked, Qiongying and the other three looked at each other and tacitly agreed not to mention the legend of the 'Creation God'. Instead, they changed the subject and looked outside the small world.

"No need to guess, just go and see and you will know."

Feng Hao smiled slightly, turned to look at the tomb of the Outer Prison Emperor in the small world, his eyes flashed, and he spoke in a solemn voice.


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