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Chapter 1 Meteorite Falls

The cold wind is like a knife, using the vast earth as a chopping board, and treating all living beings as fish to be slaughtered!

Flying snow thousands of miles away, the vast sky is used as a furnace, melting all things into ruthless silver!

In this cold winter, every household is curled up in a warm house, preparing for a good New Year; and in the depths of the Star Dou forest at the junction of the two countries of Tiandou Star Luo, a shocking war is in full swing!

The rain and snow were flying, and the golden chrysanthemum martial soul shot out a dazzling brilliance, pouring out countless plants and trees; the wind and rain were floating, and the mysterious ghosts sneered; as the desperate escape of countless soul beasts, a giant hammer continued to magnify, suddenly a hundred feet!

"Haotian Hammer - Blasting Ring!" The rough man with a sobbing face looked at the stunning blue-haired beauty lying in a pool of blood, and the newborn baby sucking his fingers, and roared to the sky in extreme anger; the nine gorgeous soul rings on his body suddenly exploded four! He used the desperate trick passed down from generation to generation by the Haotian Sect!

In an instant, the soul power fluctuations of the attribute burst filled Tang Hao's whole body, and the already huge Haotian hammer became soaring; the hammer handle was thick and the hammer head was heavy; it even looked a bit horrible!

The huge Haotian hammer, which is hundreds of feet long, bursts out dazzling light under the infusion of the surging and rich soul power, and is gorgeous and colorful; the huge hammer head and deep black outline a gilded pattern, with a strong wind and anger!

He hits a man with six wings on his back and holding a hot giant sword in his hand!

"His Majesty the Pope!" The golden chrysanthemum is the strange and chrysanthemum of the elder of the chrysanthemum of the Wuhun Palace, and the unpredictable ghost is the ghost of the ghost elder of the Wuhun Palace. Even though the two used the two polar prohibited fields, they were still unable to break under the overbearing explosion ring of the Haotian Hammer. At this time, when the old power was exhausted and the new power was not born, they could not rescue it!

The one who is called His Majesty the Pope is the son of the angel Douluo Qiandaoliu, and the current Pope Qianxunji in the Spirit Hall; at this time he is already a broken winged angel, and the seraphic sword in his hand also has dense cracks!

"Tang Hao, you are a madman who only has the brain to fight and kill." Qian Xunji stretched out his hand and crawled out of the huge pit that was bombarded by Haotian hammer. At this time, there was no such thing as the Pope's majesty in the past; his long golden hair dyed blood on his face, and the hideous wounds were like evil ghosts crawling out of hell in the flying snow and winds all over the sky!

He didn't expect that Tang Hao would ignore the delicate balance between the Spirit Hall and the Haotian Sect for many years for the sake of the 100,000-year-old soul beast; didn't he know what his death here would bring to the Haotian Sect?!

He spat on the ground with hatred and turned to look at the stunning beauty not far away. The beauty was his apprentice Bibidong, but his face was full of indifference and pain, and even a vague pleasure!

"You're so happy when I die?" Qian Xunji was about to curse in his heart, and Tang Hao was about to blow the ring and give Qian Xunji a fatal blow; in addition, Bibi Dong, who was in a state of desolation and was desperate, was also preparing to end his life in the war, at this moment!

The sky, which was originally thick in lead clouds, began to sweep wildly, with wind and clouds surging with vast past; the earth cracked and surging magma; the entire sky was replaced by a sea of ​​stars in the blink of an eye, and the dazzling stars and vast universe were all filled with the dazzling stars!

The dark universe is dotted with a dazzling galaxy, as if it is being cut open with a silver hairpin!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The bursting roar tore through the sky, and a dazzling comet dragged its long tail and chased the stars and rushed towards the moon; in an instant, the atmosphere made an overwhelming creaking sound, and the void ripples one after another!

The meteor was coming in a blink of an eye, constantly magnifying in Chihiroji's wide eyes; just as Chihiroji's calves trembled and his wings began to wield violently, slamming Qianxunji's body fiercely!

At the critical moment, no matter how Qian Xunji flapped, he was unable to fly out of the range of meteor strikes; he could only stand the angel's holy sword above his head, mobilize all his soul power to use angel protection; in the end, he could only protect his hands on his head and watch himself being smashed into the ground by the hot meteorite!

"Click! Click! Click!"

The sound of cracks on the earth constantly came, and Tang Hao held the majestic Haotian Hammer and stared blankly as the cracks that spanned the small half of the star forest gradually extended to his feet; while Elder Ju and Elder Ghost in the Spirit Hall were full of disbelief!

In the Martial Soul Hall thousands of miles away, Qian Daoliu, who was sitting in front of the angel statue, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood; the blood stained the white robe, covering his chest in pain; his dim old eyes couldn't help but seep out desolate old tears!

The bloodlines were connected, and the heart-wrenching pain made the old man hunched over.

"My son!" The old man fell to the ground, clenched his fists in the direction of the Starry Forest!

"Brush!" Before Elder Ju and Elder Ghost rushed to the huge pit that buried Qianxunji, a rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded, with harsh fluctuations and supreme pressure!

A huge three-headed dragon, with a height of thousands of feet long; shaking its head and tail, looking at it; holding a black hole in the mouth; swallowing thousands of stars in the vast starry sky; suddenly turned into a three-pointed two-edged sword with a sharp cold light came towards the direction where the meteorite fell!

"Crack!" The three-pointed two-edged knife was accurately inserted into the hot meteorite. The magma on the surface of the meteorite quickly cooled down and cracks spread out; endless golden light burst out inside, shining everywhere; half of the star-double forest was stained!

"Wow!" The extremely loud baby crying sounded throughout the sky, like a golden rooster calling for dawn; the galaxy in the sky disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. The huge meteorite suddenly exploded into countless pieces, and a baby carved with jade was suspended in the air!

In everyone's shocked eyes, Qian Xunji was lying at the bottom of the pit, which was uninhabited; it quickly turned into powder and blue smoke; when blown by the wind, it dissipated between the vast world with the bitter winter wind, and the corpse was gone!

"This baby has a great origin!" Tang Hao wrapped his soul power around his body, and was about to go forward to grab the baby who had resolved his own difficulties; but he was scratched by the sharp three-pointed two-edged knife and opened a long hole on the back of his hand, which was heart-wrenching!

He is a level ninety titled Douluo. Could this three-pointed two-edged sword be a magic weapon?

At this moment, Bibidong came from a distance; a cold smile appeared on the faces of the upside-down creatures; a little crazy look surged in their beautiful eyes, and their light waist twisted in the air and came to the baby, and their jade hands gently poked towards the baby!

It's strange that this seemed to be a bit psychic, three-pointed two-edged sword did not stop Bibidong's jade hand; instead, it turned into a fan and gently pushed the baby on the buttocks. When Bibidong landed lightly, he had already embraced the baby in his arms! The fan transformed by the three-pointed two-edged sword also disappeared without a trace after Bibidong hugged the baby!

"The mountains do not turn, the waters do not turn, today's kindness has been recorded!" Tang Hao realized that the opportunity had slipped away, and he also took A Yin and his newborn son away.

But when I left, I felt endless regrets: this baby must be not an ordinary person, and with a little training, he will definitely become a powerful helper for his son; at that time, with his help, he may be able to destroy the Spirit Hall to avenge himself and his wife!

The opportunity flies, and in the future, Haotian Sect and the mistress will have another terrifying enemy!

"His Majesty, are we really going to adopt this baby of unknown origin? You must know that he killed the Pope's crown prince!" Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo, who were slow to react and injured, came to Bibidong and couldn't help but speak.

"Why take this baby back and hand it over to the Great Elder..." Seeing Bibi Dong teasing the baby happily, Ju Douluo rolled her eyes: The baby in your hand was sitting dead in the Pope of the Spirit Hall, how could the Great Elder let him go?!

If I don’t hand him over, wouldn’t I have to push the jar and face the anger of the Great Elder?!

"That depends on what the two elders said!" Bibidong's pretty face turned cold when he heard the words "Popular Crown", and his beautiful eyes were filled with cold murderous intent; she seemed to notice the baby's uneasiness, and suddenly smiled, as if flowers were blooming, and spring was blooming!

Although she didn't like children, she even had some instinctive disgust; but seeing the bright smile on the baby's face, Bibidong's irritability and resentment were diluted a little.

As he moved his body, his slender hand suddenly poked out and swept around the devastated scene. Bibi Dong cut off the neck of the only seriously injured Douluo. He gently wiped the blood from his armor, then pinched the baby's cheek, and then looked at the two titled Douluo! There was an inexplicable smile in his eyes, as if putting pressure on the two!

"Tang Hao, I know what your idea is!" Bibi Dong looked at Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo, but he was thinking to himself: "It just so happens that I have this plan, but I want to take the entire continent to bury me!"

Ju Douluo and Gui Douluo looked at each other. Now the Pope is dead. Although the Great Elder, the Divine Needle of the Sea in the War Spirit Hall, it is likely that the current saint ascended the throne and became emperor. And the two of them said they would change their sects, which is a letter of fame!

Ju Douluo: "I have seen with my own eyes that the Pope's crown was killed by Tang Hao's Great Sumeru hammer!"
Chapter completed!
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