Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight all religions arrive
At the same time, behind the three great venerables, the princes all drew out their weapons, their armors glowing, their noble phantoms cold, exuding powerful murderous intent.
This is a group of terrifying strong men. Any one of them can now claim the title of king. They are all top-notch combat power. Together, the Everlasting Mountain becomes eclipsed.
"You bully our Stone Kingdom and insult our Stone Emperor like this. You really deserve to be killed!" A middle-aged prince said in a cold voice, with a violent personality. He pointed a square-shaped halberd with his finger, and with a bang, he struck first and struck forward.
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When it came to this point, several old men in the Bulao Mountain became frightened and quickly evaded, mainly because the opponent was too tyrannical. With the three great sages leading a group of princes, they might really be able to destroy them.
"boom!"
The sharp edge of the euphorbia was swept out, and those people fled, and a huge palace exploded into pieces and turned into powder.
"You've gone too far!" shouted an old man from the Qin tribe, but his momentum was obviously not as good as before. He had no confidence in his heart. If a war were to begin, Bulao Mountain would not be able to take advantage. They only have one Venerable, although there is a magic circle that they can use.
, but what level of magical weapons are held by those people on the opposite side?
The precious phantoms in the hands of the three great venerables glowed like the blazing sun, exuding the aura of the gods, and there was a terrifying wave rippling.
Although the Zhenguo Divine Halberd and a golden magic sword were damaged in Shi Hao's final battle, there are other god-level magic weapons in Shi Hao, and they were brought here this time!
The face of the Qin clan's venerable person sank. Of course, there are magical weapons like this in Burao Mountain, but only one person activates them. How can they compare?
In particular, the magic circle here was completely destroyed in the last war. Even if it is fully activated, it may not be able to stop the three great sages holding god-level magic weapons.
"I have insulted our Stone Clan. I will ask you for an explanation today. There is no explanation. What's the harm in destroying your orthodoxy today!" the War King said coldly.
"If the Stone Emperor was unscathed, would you dare? Forget who overthrew your Everlasting Mountain back then!" King Peng revealed the scar indifferently. As he spoke, he squeezed hard in his hand. The old woman screamed and her bones were broken.
I don't know how many roots were thrown on the ground.
"You..." The old woman's complexion turned yellow and she fainted because her cultivation was half-finished!
"If you don't give us a satisfactory explanation, then let's fight. Who do we, the Stone Kingdom, fear?" King Ming said. Although he is over a hundred years old, he is still energetic and domineering after breaking through to the realm of the Venerable.
"You..." Several elders from the Qin tribe were angry and a little regretful.
The cursed bowl was so secret that even the venerable could not see it, but it was discovered, leaving them helpless.
The reason for this was that they were really worried that Shi Ziling and his wife would insert the immortal bones directly into Shi Hao's body, so they desperately wanted him to die and would not hesitate to take risks.
Finally, they gritted their teeth and pushed out an old servant with extraordinary cultivation, saying that he made his own decisions and did everything privately.
This is obviously a scapegoat, no one will believe it, but it is enough to make the Qin people look ugly. How have they ever been forced to this point?
Today, they have no control, and their combat power is no match. This has never happened in the past!
Such forbearance and the introduction of a scapegoat are really like a slap in the face. Everyone's face is burning and their hearts are angry, which is unbearable.
Because they are immortal mountains. In the past, they always looked down upon the Eight Realms and the major dynasties, but today they were slapped so hard that they were forced to this point.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and a ball of silver light appeared on the road, approaching unhurriedly, exuding a powerful and sacred aura.
This is a young man, wearing silver armor, with impressive heroic spirit, shining with divine power, and indescribable divine power, like a young god coming from the lower world.
It was Qin Hao, holding a silver halberd in his hand, pointing forward, majestic and inviolable!
His eyes were very deep and he said: "If you want to fight, are you still afraid of you? Let me see who will destroy the orthodoxy here!"
"snort!"
The prince of Shi Kingdom snorted coldly, fearing that he would not be a young man.
Qin Hao was wearing a divine robe, and at this time, his chest was glowing, and the runes were in pieces. They were also silver-white and extremely holy, but the fluctuations were terrifying and shocking!
The War King, Peng King and others were naturally not afraid, but they already knew that this young man might be needed to save Shi Hao this time, so they did not answer the call or get angry.
Shi Ziling and his wife sighed. The second son had arrived, and they had to stand up to mediate and stop the situation. They could not let the situation become more rigid.
"Snapped!"
Peng Jiu took action and smashed the scapegoat to pieces with a slap, scarlet blood splattered everywhere.
At this moment, Qin Hao's expression froze.
On the other side, everyone in the Qin tribe had dark complexions and bulging veins on their foreheads, but they still endured it. This palm was like a slap on everyone's face.
At this moment, Shi Hao woke up, opened his eyes, looked at everyone, and said weakly: "Father, mother, I don't want immortal bones. If this is the case, I would rather die immediately!"
He looked at the King of War, the King of Peng and others, and said: "Escort me...back to the Stone Kingdom."
"Hao'er!" Qin Yining grabbed his hand and refused to let him leave.
Shi Hao comforted weakly and said: "Mother, don't cry. Thank you for your kindness in raising me, but I can't repay you. I really don't want my brother's bones. I... have experienced all this, how can I let him experience it too!"
Qin Yining cried loudly and was extremely sad.
Shi Ziling clenched his fists and roared in a low voice. This is a difficult choice in life, and it is difficult for anyone to make a choice.
"War King, Peng King, help me up." Shi Hao said, his eyes lacked the glory of the past and were no longer heroic. His condition was very serious at this time.
Several old kings helped him up and guarded him.
"I have met my father and mother. I feel very warm here and have no regrets." Shi Hao whispered to his parents, with bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth. Then he turned his head and looked at the old kings and said: "I still have two more
I have a wish. First, I want to go back to Stone Country to have a look. Second, please bury me not far from Stone Village. I want to stay there."
"Your Majesty!" War King and others said sadly.
This was the most amazing young man in the world, but he ended up in such a situation, which makes people sad. He should have been so glorious and soaring to the heavens, but he ended up dying young.
"Your Majesty, you will definitely get better."
"We don't know where Stone Village is. It's isolated from the outside world, but I think the breeze will appear soon."
They didn't know how to comfort him, and the princes also came forward and looked at him, very sad.
"Originally destined to be honored in the world, who can resist, why is this happening?!" They were all unwilling, angry for Shi Hao, and felt regretful.
"Let's go back to Stone Kingdom." Shi Hao said softly, and soon he fell into a coma because he was too weak.
"You can't move. He can't cross the void in this state, and he can't bear that kind of torment." Shi Ziling spoke and stopped everyone.
The King of War and the King of Ming nodded one after another. Shi Hao was in such a bad state that he could not be taken away, otherwise he would probably die on the road.
Finally, the half of the holy elixir was dissolved into a fragrant liquid, which was poured into Shi Hao's mouth. The Venerable took action to help him refine the medicine and heal his injuries.
In the early morning, the sun shines and the atmosphere is full of vitality.
Shi Hao woke up and looked at the morning glow filling the courtyard. He sighed softly and remained silent.
Everyone was pleasantly surprised that his condition seemed to be better, which surprised the miracle doctor Zhang Zhong.
"Report, we have a visitor!"
At this time, everyone in Bulao Mountain received another report that someone came to worship the mountain and wanted to enter the mountain gate.
"Who?" The Qin people frowned, feeling helpless.
"Still from the wilderness!"
"Forget it, let them come in."
Soon after, Xia Youyu, Xiao Tian, Zhou Yuhao, Yan Xin and many other disciples from Butian Pavilion came together. Although this inheritance was broken up, many people still survived.
When they heard that Shi Hao had suffered a catastrophe, these people were trembling. They were as powerful as a small stone. They should have had a brilliant and endless future, but they were about to perish, which was hard for them to accept.
Butian Pavilion was able to be rebuilt only because of Shi Hao's strong rise, sweeping across all directions, and destroying several powerful enemies such as Xiling Beast Mountain.
Dozens of people crossed over to see him.
"You guys are here..." Shi Hao smiled, but his expression was so bad that it made people sigh. The once high-spirited young man had reached this stage, and it was obvious that he did not have much left to live.
"It will get better!" Everyone whispered, they really couldn't bear to see him die, they were all very sad.
"Report, there is a visitor coming outside the mountain gate." The senior management of Bulao Mountain received the report again.
Soon, some of the creatures that Shi Hao met in Baidu Mountain, such as the Nine-Headed Lion, the Fire Crow, and the Five-Colored Luan Bird, arrived. In addition, the Nine-Headed Lion’s grandfather, the Nine Spirit King, also arrived. They looked at each other sadly. They were all helpless, and they had no way to save him.
Shi Hao.
"I'm very happy to see you all." Shi Hao said. Although he lacked blood, his smile looked bright in the morning glow.
"The Prince of the Fire Nation is visiting!"
"The leader of Taixuan Sect has arrived!"
"The old patriarch of the Qingyu tribe has arrived!"
"The King of the Spirit Clan is visiting!"
"The Venerable Qingjiao of the Sea Clan has arrived!"
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In the next half day, the gate of Bulao Mountain was almost broken through, and people from all major forces kept coming to see Xiaoshi for the last time and to see him off.
How many inheritances are there? Probably thousands, or even over ten thousand!
Not only the great princes, but also some venerables among them had escaped the catastrophe. They were grateful for Shi Hao's contribution. Without him, everyone knew that the lower world was destined to be in chaos, and everyone's life would not be easy.
In addition to the strong men on land, even the monks from the sea tribe have arrived.
On this day, there were endless visitors. There were so many people that the houses in Bulao Mountain could hardly accommodate them. This was simply a grand occasion. How many people could enjoy this kind of respect?
Everyone was shocked, Xiaoshi's influence was beyond imagination, even the Qin people were frightened.
This time, Shi Hao destroyed the seven gods, which made many powerful forces grateful. Everyone understood that without him, there would be a catastrophe in the near future, and all religions must obey the orders of the gods.
It is a pity that Shi Hao is about to die. Although today is a grand occasion, it is not a happy event. He is so beautiful, but he has to die prematurely, which makes many people sigh.
There were too many people, and in the end Shi Ziling, War King, Peng Jiu, etc. had to stop people from visiting anymore, which would seriously affect Shi Hao's condition.
Throughout the whole day, people kept coming, and Burao Mountain was crowded. Most of them came to visit Shi Hao. Of course, some people wanted to know whether he would die.
In the evening, Shi Hao's small courtyard was so clean that ordinary people could not approach it at all and it was completely blocked.
"Stone Emperor, you are ill. No one can say what will happen to you in the end. Why not engrave the Kunpeng treasure technique now, otherwise it may be lost."
Several people in charge of Bulao Mountain can come and visit. After all, they are landowners, but they are closely watched by War King, Shi Ziling and others. At this time, an old man from the Qin tribe said this.
"What do you mean?!" Peng Jiu stood up at that time and glared angrily.
King Ming was also furious and said: "The Stone Emperor has been in a coma for most of the time, and only has a few moments to wake up. He is constantly coughing up blood. In this state, you still dare to make plans and want him to spend all his energy to carve such complicated and complicated runes."
, do you want to force him to die immediately?!"
"You, the Qin Clan, really have a good idea!" The War King also darkened his face, filled with anger. He knew that the Qin Clan naturally wanted Shi Hao to pass on that supreme treasure to Qin Hao.
Several old Wangs have been holding back because they really want to use the piece of immortal bone to cure Shi Hao and ask for help, otherwise he would have suffered an attack earlier.
When Shi Hao heard this, he was slightly startled. He waved his hand to tell them not to get angry, and sighed: "I was negligent. I am always in a coma. Even if I wake up for a moment, my mind is not enough." He paused slightly and said: "Go and get it.
Here comes the precious bone, I want to inscribe the Kunpeng method on it."
"Your Majesty!" War King and Peng King were very anxious. Kunpeng's method is so complicated and unpredictable that it cannot be carved at will.
You must know that when Shi Hao watched this method at Kunpeng's Nest in Beihai, he spent several days to write down the imprints as complex as the stars in the sky.
Now that he is in this state, if he forcibly engraves this method, he will definitely die of exhaustion.
"Haoer, no!" Shi Ziling and his wife stopped him, they would never let him do this.
"I have made up my mind." Shi Hao shook his head. He wanted to keep this method and leave it to Shi Guo, but also wanted to send it back to Shi Cun No. 1.
Although Liu Shen has also completed his cultivation, after stepping into the bone gate, it is unknown where he is now and whether he is still alive is unknown.
He didn't want Kunpeng's method to be lost, he wanted to keep it in the world.
The bones have been taken, and no one can stop Shi Hao. At this dusk, he has forced everyone back, and no one can stop him. He writes with all his heart.
When Shi Ziling walked in, he found his chest covered in blood and immediately shouted and forcibly stopped him.
"Your Majesty!" Several old kings were trembling, and they all strongly objected and refused to let him continue.
"My condition is not good, and I always fall into a coma. It seems that even if I try my best, I can only carve half of the true meaning in the end." Shi Hao sighed softly.
When it was getting dark, there was a commotion in Bulao Mountain, because this time another group of people came, hundreds of them, making noisy noises and shouting, and rushed towards Shi Hao's small courtyard.
"Grandpa Patriarch!" Shi Hao threw down the bone in his hand. His eyes were blurred and his nose was sore. The people from Shicun arrived, and most of the people in the village came.
The old patriarch Shi Yunfeng took the lead, followed by Shi Feijiao, Shilinhu, Qingfeng, Pihou, Huzi, many uncles, and some aunts.
Such a group of noisy people, all with red eyes, crowded the yard, and only some of them could enter the house.
"Child, you have been wronged, let's go home!" The old patriarch trembled and stroked his head, just like he did when he was a child.
"If you don't get treatment here, you can only wait for death. When we return to the village, we will definitely cure you!" Er Meng got angry and said regardless.
"The patriarch said that there are still many ancestral artifacts in our village. If we stew all the old items from each household in a cauldron, we might be able to boil out the elixir. Let's go back and not stay here!" Zhuang Ye yelled.
Shi Hao wanted to laugh when he heard these words, but his eyes were blurred and warm liquid flowed down.
Apparently, after Er Meng, Da Zhuang and others arrived at Bulao Mountain, they heard some rumors from the princes.
"Go home, kid, let's go home!" Shi Linhu said with tears in his eyes.
Shi Hao was smiling, but tears fell from his eyes. His heart was warm and full of reluctance, and he said, "Okay, let's go back to Shicun. I miss all of you."
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