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The 1647th chapter secret realm (2)

When all nine fusion strong men flew into the sky, holding a celestial plate in hand and floating quietly in the sky, an old man in a purple robe held a purple celestial plate tightly and shouted loudly at the other fusion strong men: "Start!"

After saying that, the old man in purple robe poured the true energy in his body into the purple astrological plate in his hand.

Suddenly, a huge purple light column was seen shooting from the purple astronomy plate in the hand of the old man in purple robe.

After hearing the roar of the old man in purple robe, the other nine powerful people poured the true energy in their bodies into the astral chart in their hands. Nine huge golden light columns shot into the sky, intertwined with the huge purple light columns.

As the nine golden light columns intertwined with purple light columns became deeper and deeper and completely integrated, a crisp sound rang out and the mountain shook violently.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Amid the loud noises, a vague huge mountain range appeared in the void, and it became clearer and clearer in everyone's eyes.

As time goes by, the vague huge mountain range is clearly presented to everyone.

At this time, the purple elder shouted loudly: "The secret realm will only be opened for a quarter of an hour, you can enter it quickly!"

As soon as the purple elder's voice fell, a Nascent Soul cultivator flew up and quickly disappeared into the huge mountains in the void, and Zhao Hu also flew along the crowd into the huge mountains in the void.

As soon as he flew into the huge mountain range, Zhao Hu felt a huge suction force and pulled himself into a corner of the mountain range.

Under the special suction force in the secret realm, Zhao Hu's body floated through dense forests, crossed wide and rushing rivers, and slowly landed on an empty plain.

When Zhao Hu stood firmly on the empty plain, the suction force on his body disappeared instantly, and he felt extremely comfortable all over. He took a deep breath and suddenly a stream of essence of spiritual energy was poured into his body, and was embraced by the huge true energy in his body, transformed into a part of the true energy in his body.

Feeling the essence of the spiritual energy on the plain, Zhao Hu couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan and said intimately: The Secret Realm is indeed a place of cultivation. Although it can only stay in it for seven days, in just seven days, those strong people stuck at the peak of the Nascent Soul can completely rely on the essence of the spiritual energy in the Secret Realm to break through the existing realm and enter the realm of the powerful people in the God Transformation Stage.

Being pulled along with Zhao Hu were other ninety-nine Ming Yuanying powerful men. As soon as these Yuanying powerful men landed on the ground, they began to sit cross-legged and absorbed the rich spiritual energy to practice.

After feeling the concentration of spiritual energy in the secret realm, Zhao Hu walked to the center of the ninety-nine Yuanying Powerful Man, casually glanced at their hard-working practice, and said loudly: "From now on, I announce that you are under the jurisdiction of me, Zhao Hu. All actions in the secret realm must obey my command. All those who are dissatisfied can stand up and challenge me. Otherwise, I will take the initiative to think that you all voluntarily obey my command, and all those who are dissatisfied with my order will be ruthlessly killed."

Hearing Zhao Hu's arrogant words, the ninety-nine Yuanying strong men who sat cross-legged and seized the time to practice desperately, all woke up from the cultivation process, shouted at Zhao Hu with an angry look on their faces, "Zhao Hu, don't think that you are strong and have eliminated the dozens of wastes in the Wang family, you can show off your cultivation in front of us, and you can lead us with self-righteous delusions."

Listening to the scolding of ninety-nine Yuanying strong men, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged. His sharp eyes fell on the young man in black who was calling the most happy, pointed his body with his fingers and said lightly: "Who are you? I think you call the most happy, do you want to stand up and challenge me?"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, he followed the direction he pointed his fingers, and the other ninety-eight Yuanying strong men fell on the young man in black, cheering him up and supporting him to teach him a fierce lesson.

Feeling the hot eyes of everyone and the cheering voice of support, the young man in black stepped forward, walked to Zhao Hu, and said proudly: "My name is Lu Jia, I just can't stand your actions. I want to challenge you and teach you a lesson."

He glanced at Lu Jia casually, and Zhao Hu said with disdainful expression: "If you want to teach me a lesson, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

When he heard Zhao Hu's words, when he saw the disdain on his face, Lu Jia was immediately angry and shouted with a grim smile: "Okay, I hope you can survive this level, otherwise I don't mind sending you into the embrace of the God of the Underworld."

Feeling the murderous intent on Lu Jia, a cold light flashed in Zhao Hu's eyes, and the murderous intent rose up in his heart. He was preparing to kill Lu Jia in a while, shock other powerful Nascent Souls, forcibly recruit them, so that they can serve themselves and help themselves obtain the greatest benefits.

The other ninety-eight powerful men felt the murderous aura on Zhao Hu and Lu Jia, and quickly spread out to the surroundings, giving the two people enough combat space, standing in the distance and waiting quietly for the start of the battle so that they could make their own choices and decisions based on the results of the battle.

When the ninety-eight powerful Yuanying masters scattered, Lu Jia immediately used his skills and retreated hundreds of meters away before stopping. He took out a top-grade spiritual weapon whirlwind wooden wand from the space ring, and gently waved it towards Zhao Hu, and a blue light flashed through the whirlwind wooden wand in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the grass at Zhao Hu's feet immediately grew wildly, forming huge and tough vines, which tied Zhao Hu tightly. At the same time, sharp spikes appeared on the tough vines, thrusting towards Zhao Hu's body.

He took a casual look and tied up his body. The true energy in Zhao Hu's body penetrated into sharp golden sword lights, quickly cutting the green vines into pieces and breaking them out of the binding of the green vines.

When Zhao Hu escaped from the green vines, he immediately flew to the sky and took out the Qingfeng sword. His fingers danced rapidly, directing the Qingfeng sword with a cold air, like a meteor, cutting through the void and shooting towards Lu Jia hundreds of meters away.

Seeing Zhao Hu breaking out of the vine and directing the Qingfeng Sword, shooting towards his body with a white afterimage, Lu Jia immediately snorted coldly and shouted loudly: "Good here, I see how to break your Qingfeng Sword!"

As soon as Lu Jia finished his voice, he saw the whirlwind wooden stick in his hand flashing with a few sharp green lights. Dozens of grass grew instantly, turning into buckets as thick as buckets, hundreds of feet long, with sharp barbs, and rushing into the sky with the sound of the whistling wind, imprisoning the Qingfeng Sword in a prison made of vines, making it impossible to fly quickly, and could only struggle desperately in the prison of vines.

When Zhao Hu saw the Qingfeng Sword being imprisoned in the vine, his eyes flashed with a cold light, his gestures changed rapidly, and he shouted with disdain: "With this little skill, I still want to imprison my Qingfeng Sword, I am overestimating my ability!"

As soon as Zhao Hu finished his voice, he saw the Qingfeng sword trapped in the vines suddenly released a large number of white lights with a cold air, wrapping dozens of tough vines as thick as buckets.

Click! Click!

A crisp sound rang out on the empty plain, and the tough vines wrapped in white light were frozen by the Qingfeng sword, broken into tiny pieces, making crisp sounds.

After breaking through the tough vines, the Qingfeng sword immediately turned into a stream of light and shot out towards Lu Jia, with the attitude of not giving up until he cut it under the sword.

Feeling the cold murderous aura coming from the Qingfeng Sword, Lu Jia was shocked and quickly danced the whirlwind wooden stick in her hand, emitting green light, covering a large area of ​​green grass.

Suddenly, we saw grass growing wildly, turning into thick trees, bursting out sharp wooden thorns, and facing the Qingfeng Sword.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Accompanied by crisp sounds, wooden thorns continued to collide with the Qingfeng sword.

As time goes by, the Qingfeng Sword, which originally had a sharp and sharp edge, finally lost its sharp edge after breaking through a large number of wooden thorns, and returned to his hands amid the sound of Zhao Hu's summoning.

When Zhao Hu recalled the Qingfeng Sword, the thick trees shot out sharp wooden thorns and shot towards Zhao Hu's body, as if they were shooting it into a hedgehog.

Seeing countless wooden thorns covering his body, Zhao Hu narrowed his eyes slightly and secretly praised Lu Jia's methods, believing that Lu Jia's combat effectiveness in the forest would be greatly improved and could be greatly helped. He gave up his plan to kill him and prepared to take him into his slaves and serve him.

Zhao Hu, who was secretly changing his mind, did not forget the overwhelming attack of the wooden thorns. The green sword in his hand danced rapidly, and white sword lights with bone-chilling coldness shot out from it, facing the wooden thorns, frozen them, and broke them into tiny pieces.

As the white sword lights with bone-chilling coldness were in fierce confrontation with countless wooden thorns, a tiny golden sword light secretly escaped from Zhao Hu's feet into the land and shot towards countless thick trees.
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