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Chapter 1778 Fighting the Golden Immortal

"Hahaha, it's really a fake guy!" Hearing Huang Hao's words, the powerful Golden Immortal sneered: "Uncle Wolf? I made up a name casually, do you think it's true?"

Huang Hao scratched his head and said with a forced smile: "The previous battle was too fierce. I was hit on the head by that guy. I am still confused now?"

"Okay, just pretend you are still confused. But how should you explain the retreat order just now?" The powerful Jinxian asked coldly: "Do you know what the commander assigned to you? With your loyalty to the commander, how can you issue the order to retreat? Do you know that if you don't take down the Songhua tribe, you will not be able to complete the person assigned to the commander."

"This... I will make arrangements freely." Huang Haoqiang said with a smile, but he was extremely alert. At this moment, this guy said this to him, which only shows that he has already determined that he is a fake.

However, there is also a possibility that although the other party has doubts about him, there is no evidence and wants to deceive himself with words.

"The commander is not bad to you, and you are also loyal to the commander. If you are real you, you will never be able to let this Songhua Tribe go." The strong Jinxian sneered louder and louder: "So, you must be a fake. The real mountain master is probably dead in your hands, right?"

Huang Hao shook his head and said, "Why don't I understand what you are saying?"

"It doesn't matter if you understand clearly. I'll know if it's true or not. I'll try it." The powerful Jinxian shouted violently, suddenly attacked Huang Hao, and grabbed Huang Hao's neck.

Huang Hao was obviously prepared for a long time. The moment the Golden Immortal Power took action, he had already retreated frantically, and in an instant he retreated a hundred meters away.

Standing a hundred meters away, Huang Hao couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

The powerful Golden Immortal is indeed extremely powerful. Even if he had already prepared himself well, he was almost caught by the other party. It is conceivable that if he started to take action, he would probably be controlled by the other party if he couldn't hold on for a few moves in front of the other party.

"Hahaha, the Lord of Fuhu Mountain does not have such a wonderful body technique. You are indeed a fake." The powerful Jinxian shouted loudly, and a powerful aura rose up on his body: "Damn it, do you know the relationship between the Lord of Fuhu Mountain and the Commander? You dare to kill the Lord of the Mountain, which will cause me to be criticized by the Commander. If you don't kill you today, the Commander will probably tear me to pieces!"

"Since I have recognized me, then let's do it." Huang Hao stood a hundred meters away, his voice had changed back to Brooke's previous voice. At the same time, his appearance was changing rapidly, and in a flash, he became his previous appearance.

"It's senior!"

In the Songhua tribe camp, Hu Zi screamed with excitement.

Not only Hu Zi, but the demon cultivators in the entire Songhua tribe all breathed a sigh of relief. This hero who saved them from Shuihuo was not dead. That was great.

"But even if he is not dead, he can't get through this level in front of him."

Suddenly, a very disharmonious voice sounded, but the tribe leader said with regret: "That person is a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm. Under the Golden Immortal, everything is ant! Although this hero is powerful, he has not reached the Golden Immortal Realm in the end."

The old patriarch's words made the demon cultivators who were originally excited fall into silence again. They looked at Huang Hao who was confronting the golden immortal and couldn't help but clench their fists nervously.

"Boy, die!" The powerful Jinxian did not say anything nonsense, and rushed towards Huang Hao with his body. The distance of a hundred meters had crossed in an instant.

A punch was shot out, like a crazy dragon coming out of the river, with unparalleled power.

"Buzz--"

At the same time, a golden light poured down above Huang Hao's head and fell on Huang Hao's body, forming a golden light barrier.

This is the defense function of Zhenjing Ling. As Huang Hao's strength increases, his ability to use Zhenjing Ling will no longer be as difficult as before.

"Bang--"

The golden light barrier swayed, but it blocked the terrifying attack of the powerful Golden Immortal.

"Huh?" Seeing that his punch was blocked, the face of the powerful Golden Immortal also showed an unexpected look.

But then he was ecstatic: "I didn't expect that this is still a medium-grade golden immortal weapon. It's really good. If you can get a medium-grade golden immortal weapon, it's worth it even if you are punished by the commander."

"Haha, since you like it, I'll give it to you." Huang Hao chuckled, and then he stretched out his hand and suddenly pressed the powerful Golden Immortal!

Suddenly, the bell of the town realm enveloped the powerful Golden Immortal.

The powerful Golden Immortal Frown. If this Zhen Realm Bell was just a celestial immortal weapon, even the best celestial immortal weapon would not be so afraid. After all, he is a powerful person in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and the ordinary celestial immortal weapon would not pose much threat to him. But the big clock in front of him was clearly a medium-grade golden immortal weapon, and he dared not ignore it.

Immediately, he was about to step out of the area of ​​Zhenjing Ling. However, the next moment, his face suddenly became extremely ugly. At this moment, he could not break through the golden light of Zhenjing Ling.

"Haha, what about the powerful Golden Immortal? Let's fight me obediently in the space in the Zhenjing Bell!" Huang Hao chuckled, then moved his body and entered the golden light of the Zhenjing Bell.

At the same time, the bell of the Zhenjing area had already fallen, covering them all.

At this moment, in the bell of the capital, the powerful Golden Immortal looked at Huang Hao coldly, and a strong ferocious aura appeared in his eyes: "Boy, I didn't expect that this big bell would actually have a space, and it looked really a good treasure. The Lord of Fuhu Mountain before probably died in the space of this big bell."

Huang Hao chuckled: "Isn't that true? The location you are standing now is where I killed the mountain master just now. In a while, this will be your place to lie on the corpse."

"The Lord of Fuhu Mountain is just the realm of the celestial immortals, and I am the realm of the Golden Immortals. You want to kill me too. It's really a big deal." The powerful Golden Immortal sneered.

"The mountain master thought so before, but he was still dead." Huang Hao shook his head and said, "Also, I want to correct it a little! After entering here, you are not a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm. Your cultivation level is just the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortals, just like me!"

As soon as Huang Hao finished speaking, a terrifying aura suddenly suppressed from the sky and fell on the powerful Golden Immortal in an instant.

Suddenly, the aura of the powerful Golden Immortal body declined rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it weakened to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortal.

"This golden immortal weapon can actually suppress the enemy's realm!" The powerful golden immortal stared wide, his eyes full of horror and greed.

"Haha, I only know now, it's too late!" Huang Hao let out a long roar: "Die!"
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