A qi body emanated from Shi Qingquan's body, and finally a phantom condensed.
Can't see the specific appearance clearly.
But the moment it appeared in the place.
A vicissitudes of ancient and vicissitudes instantly penetrated into the depths of everyone's heart.
Everyone was in a daze at that moment.
Wang Han looked at the phantom, for some reason he felt familiar.
But I can't remember who the other party was.
This feeling is very wonderful, as if two people standing at both ends of the long river of time are looking at each other from afar.
The moment the phantom appeared, the samurai sword was bounced away by a soft force!
Shi Qingquan's breath surges!
A second flower of Qi on the top of his head instantly emerged.
However, this is not the end.
The third qi flower immediately emerged from the top of the head.
Rotating drippingly.
The petals on the flower of Qi showed signs of falling off, but they did not fall off in the end.
Wang Han could tell at a glance that the peak of the Three Flower Realm!
At the moment when this phantom came out, Wang Han also figured out why Shi Qingquan was so confident.
Shi Qingquan is not Fengmanlou, and it is very reliable to do things. It looks like it is growing on the belly, but it is clear in my heart like a mirror.
I've long had a certainty in my heart.
After joining the team, I still kept a backup plan.
Through the murmur just now, Wang Han also heard it. The one I invited was the ninth generation of the Witch God in Zhenlong Pavilion.
Ancient, vicissitudes, majestic and terrifying.
He must have been a big shot during his lifetime!
Shi Qingquan's method is almost the same as Wang Han's method of asking for help from the gods before.
But no one of the Qi bodies in front of me was as old as that.
Wang Han couldn't help but be shocked. This is the ninth generation!
Will the Qi body of the first generation of witch god be also preserved?
If the witch god's Qi body is preserved, what about the other ancestors of the Dragon-Shenzhen Pavilion?
The emperor and Wang Chonglou were chatting before, and Wang Han listened with his ears. There was also a Dragon Temple above the Dragon Temple!
So Zhenlong Pavilion is not just that simple on the surface.
An organization that can be passed down for thousands of years must have a terrifying and profound foundation, but I don’t know why the Dragon Temple was not born.
Wang Han gradually had an idea in his mind, whether the lifelong Qi of the martial gods of all dynasties has remained? The strongest code name of Zhenlong Pavilion from ancient times to the present is the martial god.
If the Qi bodies of the martial gods of all dynasties were preserved in the end, they would be terrifying and suffocating existences.
Wang Han happened to have some skills, which was exciting to think about.
Shi Qingquan still closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and more like he was handing over the dominance of his body.
Wang Han roughly understood just now. If it were someone else, if he wanted other people's Qi body to come, the carrier would either be a Qi bottle or those spiritual animals.
Shi Qingquan stores Qi in his body.
This little old man, who is only 1.5 meters tall, has aura of 2.8 meters.
He fought with the tall warrior who had been injected with the potion very fiercely.
Wang Han's eyes fell on Hikasa Shimada.
The green-haired turtle's eyes also fell on Wang Han.
Shimada Hiroshi took off his windbreaker, folded it and placed it on a chair, took off his hat and placed it on his clothes.
Then he took off the gun under his armpit and placed it on his clothes.
He smiled at Wang Han and said, "They beat them, I'll fight you!"
Wang Han showed no mercy and directly chased Shimada Haixiang with Qiwan's hand and cut off with Tetanus blade.
Shimada Haisu has a good foundation in kung fu. After a few minutes of fighting, Wang Han gradually discovered that this little Baga was originally a Vajra realm, but he entered the Vajra realm through external power. Now he has the blessing of potions and his combat power is close to three.
In the late stage of the Flower Realm, I have to sigh that this modified potion is really powerful.
Wang Han lost his structural force and his combat effectiveness decreased a lot, and he was comparable to Hikasa Shimada.
Shi Qingquan invited nine generations of witch gods, and his combat power was soaring that he had gradually gained the upper hand. Wang Han only needed to drag it for a while.
Moreover, Xiao Baga's medicinal effect will pass sooner or later. Once his medicinal effect is over, it will be the Vajra realm. Even if Wang Han doesn't cut the big shot, he will kill Shimada Hirosuke at will.
However, Wang Han discovered something was wrong while fighting.
This little Baga was obviously not in a hurry to see his man being at a disadvantage, but it was obvious that he was delaying time.
Shimada Haisu looked at Wang Han, and his eyes were not found to be other adjectives to describe it except for the pervert.
"I will give you one last chance! Either die or surrender to me! Be my person!"
Wang Han held the broken sword and slashed, but Shokai Shimada was very skilled, and with the blessing of the potion, his speed was even a little stronger than Wang Han.
During this period, Wang Han was taking the evil thing that Huang Feishi gave him every day. The evil energy in his body was at a critical value every day. Wang Han didn't dare to let go, for fear of being careless.
Losing one's own mind.
He took away the facial mask and made Wang Han's body full of evil spirits. Wang Han changed to a large combat power and did not dare to use his punches and kicks. He didn't know what the imperial man meant.
A car stopped outside the guesthouse and got out of the car with a small flat headed old man.
Shimada Haisu smiled at Wang Han.
"The game is over! I have given you the opportunity, you don't want it!"
Wang Han's face darkened.
Even if Shi Qingquan has the upper hand, if it is two-for-two, Wang Han will definitely win after a while.
But if you add another one now, the situation will definitely reverse.
Wang Han was already mentally prepared in a crazy manner.
"Are you so afraid of death?" Wang Han sneered at Hikasa Shimada.
Shimada Haisu smiled, "I always care about doing things without leaking water. I thought that Zhenlong Pavilion had a backhand, so I specially drew a lot of experts from my friends from the Hidden Family. Now when I see, I still
Overestimate the Dragon Pavilion! The Dragon Pavilion is no longer the Dragon Pavilion of the past!
I like you very much! I hope..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Han, "I don't like you, don't hope! Crawl for me!"
Shimada Haisu smiled at the old man with a flat head and said, "Han Jun, come here first and help me capture him alive! I want to send him to my laboratory to study him carefully, how did he be so young and so
Strong!"
Two Qi-body flowers emerged from the head of the old man with a small flat head and walked towards him.
He looked at Wang Han's condition, "It seems to be very similar to that bald donkey, but the bald donkey is completely occupied by evil thoughts. He doesn't want to be so rational, so he really needs to study it carefully!"
"Be careful enough, in order to build a Dragon Town Pavilion, so many masters from the Hidden Family have been drawn!"
Wang Han's eyes were filled with madness.
Evil energy began to emerge from the body bit by bit.
"Huh? He seems to be moving towards the direction of that bald donkey! It's interesting!"
"Don't talk nonsense! Take action!"
The two joined forces, one far and one step further.
Wang Han couldn't resist it and was beaten and staggered backwards.
The two men were attacking Wang Han like wolves.
Wang Han's pupils directly turned into a thin line.
Prepare to completely throw your arms around and go crazy.
Evil energy soars into the sky!
The two figures rushing over were both paused, and their hearts were shaken by the evil spirits.
Wang Han smiled crazy.
The phantom candlelight covering Shi Qingquan shook like a candle. Shi Qingquan turned around in horror and looked in Wang Han's direction.
"Little Pavilion Master! Don't do anything randomly! You will lose your mind!"
Shimada's eyes were a little perverted with excitement, "Forcing him to lose his mind!"
The two of them came again.
The blue veins on Wang Han's forehead swelled up, and evil spirits were lingering on his head, and he was about to condense another flower of evil spirits.
A figure suddenly flashed in front of Wang Han, took out his face from his arms and pressed it on Wang Han's face.
"You two, are you shameless to join forces to bully a younger generation?"