The momentum was terrifying when the palm was pressed. Even if the palm shadows were far apart, it made people feel numb at this moment.

Huang Hao looked at the palm and his eyes showed a strong look of fear.

However, even though he is afraid, it is absolutely impossible to let Huang Hao wait for death!

I saw that there was a black stick in Huang Hao's hand at some point. At this moment, the black stick came out from the sky and burst out.

"Qianjun!"

The terrifying black stick shadow met the palm shadow that fell rapidly in the sky. In front of everyone, the two attacks collided with a loud bang.

"Boom--" A violent collision sounded, and then, a terrifying torrent of energy spread out, instantly pushing all the cultivators around them into a huge distance. Looking down from the sky, it seemed like they were bombed by missiles, forming a huge deep pit.

"Huh?" In the sky, the young fairy's eyes suddenly condensed, and a look of surprise appeared on her face: "I didn't expect that you, just an ant in the out-of-body stage, could withstand my attack."

On the ground, Huang Hao held the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick with a bright look: "The dignified immortal is nothing more than that."

"Hmph, I just used less than 10% of my strength. Next, I will let you see the real power of the scattered immortal." With a cold snorkeling, the young scattered immortal's aura surged, and pressed against Huang Hao like a mountain collapse and tsunami.

"retreat!"

At this moment, Kong Siyuan's face suddenly became extremely solemn. He shouted loudly and ordered the other practitioners to retreat.

However, the pressure of the momentum was too rapid. Before everyone could completely retreat, the terrifying pressure fell. In an instant, those cultivators who had no time to retreat felt their feet soft and their movements hard. Some guys with weak cultivation even softened their feet and fell directly on the ground. Then they were directly pressed down on the ground by the more surging pressure, and protruded to the ground.

However, all this ended with Huang Hao's actions.

A momentum also burst out from Huang Hao's body. This momentum seemed much weaker than the aura of the scattered immortals, but this aura was very special. Although it was not strong, it was extremely pure in quality. Compared with the aura of the scattered immortals, it was like an iron rod and a wooden stick. The difference between it is self-evident.

"Swoosh--"

Huang Hao's aura was like a sharp knife, which instantly tore the aura of the young immortal, and then he rushed towards the young immortal without stopping.

"Hmph!" Feeling Huang Hao's momentum hitting him, the young immortal's face became more and more gloomy. For him, a cultivator like Huang Hao was like an ant, but at this moment, this ant actually tore up the things he was proud of, which made him feel extremely frustrated.

With a wave of his hand, the young immortal smashed Huang Hao's momentum and then scolded: "Boy, kneel down immediately. I may be able to keep you a trace of your soul so that you can be reincarnated and reborn."

Huang Hao was not surprised that his aura was smashed by the young immortal. The reason why he was able to tear the aura of the young immortal was nothing more than the strangeness of the superb Nascent Soul. With such power, it was already extremely difficult to tear the other person's aura. As for the ability to hurt the other person, Huang Hao had never even thought about it.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight!" Huang Hao shouted in a deep voice, and the power on his body gathered towards the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick. In an instant, the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick made a roar, and a dragon shadow wrapped in thunder appeared on it.

"Through the clouds!"

With a loud shout, Huang Hao took the lead in attacking. The opponent was a two-tribulation immortal, and it was like seeking death.

"call out--"

The Hunyuan Ruyi Stick pierced the space, then pierced out from the space again, and pierced directly into the face of the young immortal.

"A little trick of eagle!" A sneer sounded, and the young immortal raised his hand and pointed a finger deep in front of the Hunyuan Ruyi stick.

"bite--"

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Huang Hao frowned suddenly, and a sense of horror appeared in his eyes. Under the push of the young immortal, his Hunyuan Ruyi Stick actually stopped in the air and could not push any further.

"My move through the clouds is enough to poke a hole in a mountain, but I can't help but face a finger of this person..." Huang Hao's heart sank, and he finally got a further understanding of the power of the immortal.

On the other hand, the young immortal frowned, with a look of surprise and doubt. The next moment, he said, "You can actually fight against my finger power, but it seems that I underestimated you. However, if you only have this little power, you can die next!"

Suddenly, the young immortal suddenly retracted his fingers, and the next moment, he punched. The terrifying fist force avoided the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick and roared and suppressed Huang Hao fiercely.

Huang Hao's face was cold, but there was no panic. He stepped on the storm, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

The fist power fell violently, crushing Huang Hao's large afterimage, and then landed on the ground, blasting the hard ground into a huge pit of ten meters in size.

"What a powerful force!"

At this moment, countless practitioners were staring at the huge pit, their eyes full of horror. The construction materials of the Demon-Sealing Holy City were extraordinary, especially the blue bricks laid on the ground, which were extremely hard, and even the Mahayana practitioners could not easily break it. However, this man just punched such a huge pit on it. How powerful the power contained in this punch should be.

In the demon clan camp, the demon cultivators on both sides who were still fighting fiercely stopped attacking each other and looked at everything in front of them with a calm eyes. Those who opposed Gu Zhao, the prince of Gu Peng Demon Kingdom, dared not act rashly at this moment. If Gu Zhaozhen surrendered to the underground palace and continued to attack Gu Zhao at this moment, if he annoyed the scattered immortal in the sky and hit them with such a powerful punch, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gu Zhao's face was also very ugly. He could not beat four hands with two fists. During the internal strife, most of his subordinates had been killed or injured. In addition, the rumors of surrendering to the Underworld Palace, even if he finally suppressed everyone, he would become a sinner for the ages after returning to the Demon Clan. Even the emperor of the Gu Peng Demon Kingdom who loved him the most would completely abandon him. After all, the Underworld Palace is a demon clan of the Demon Clan. Anyone who is related to the Underworld Palace will become a sinner of the Demon Clan regardless of his identity.

"Since there is no way out, let you die today. As long as you die, who will know what's going on?" Gu Zhao thought of it secretly. Thinking of this, Gu Zhao's face suddenly became gloomy, and the eyes of the people around him were a little chilling.

At the same time, the young immortal in the sky had a little surprised expression. He looked at Huang Hao and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to learn "Jinghongbu" from my underground palace. However, although "Jinghongbu" is good, it is still just not up to me."

The body of the sanxian suddenly moved, and in an instant, his body disappeared.

"What?" Seeing this scene, Huang Hao's brows suddenly frowned. Then, a palpitation suddenly rose from his heart.

Without any hesitation, Huang Hao suddenly stirred up his true energy and formed a shield on his body. At the same time, spiritual weapons flew out from his Qiankun capsule, and blessed them all on his body, forming layers of protective layers.

These days, many people died at Huang Hao's hands and seized many spiritual weapons, some of which were defensive spiritual weapons. Huang Hao simply sacrificed and refined them, but he didn't expect that they would be used so quickly.

That is, after Huang Hao just blessed the fifth defensive spirit weapon, a figure suddenly appeared beside Huang Hao. Then, a terrifying force swept over and hit the defensive spirit weapon that Huang Hao blessed him all over his body.

"boom--"

With a crisp sound, the first layer of spiritual weapon defense was easily torn apart.

"How is that possible!" Seeing this scene, countless eyes became stagnant. For these practitioners, spiritual weapons are extremely precious and rare. Having a spiritual weapon is enough to increase its strength a lot.

However, at this moment, the spiritual weapon they regarded as treasures was as fragile as paper in front of the young immortal in front of him.

"Boom--"

There was another burst of explosion, and the second spiritual weapon beside Huang Hao also exploded, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth!

When the fifth spiritual weapon was smashed by force, countless people swallowed hard, and looked at the young immortal's eyes full of awe and fear.

Huang Hao's eyes were fixed and his face was extremely cold. As the five defensive spirit weapons were smashed, the terrifying attack had swept towards his body, and then it collided with his body protection true energy.

"Bang--"

The attack of the young immortal hit Huang Hao's body-protecting true energy, making a dull sound. Then, the body-protecting true energy shattered like glass that was hit hard.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, Huang Ling'er, Kong Siyuan and others changed their faces and exclaimed. The terrifying attack shattered five defensive spirit weapons in succession. If it fell on Huang Hao's body, wouldn't it be able to directly knock Huang Hao's body into pieces?

"Bang--"

In the desperate eyes of everyone, the young immortal's powerful attack fell heavily on Huang Hao's body. Blood light flashed, and a blood hole appeared directly on Huang Hao's right chest.

"Brother..." Huang Ling'er widened her eyes and tears kept flowing down. The true energy of her body gathered wildly, and the terrifying pressure that surpassed the Great Perfection of the Mahayana period instantly made everyone around her look pale. She raised her steps and her body was about to rush towards Huang Hao.

But at this moment, she felt something in her heart, and her steps suddenly stopped, just staring at Huang Hao blankly.

"Huh?" In the sky, a young fairy who had already penetrated Huang Hao's chest suddenly frowned. He looked at Huang Hao in front of him, and his sharp eyes were a little surprised: "What a powerful body, this punch did not kill you directly!"
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