Gate of God

The terrifying blow carried the thunder.

That violent force almost even solidified the air, the crackling sound kept ringing, and countless golden lights gathered towards the center of the huge black hammer.

However, Nangong Hao's eyes were extremely calm, coldly looking at the black giant hammer that fell to the top of his head, his left hand slowly raised.

"Boom!" The huge air wave spread in the air, rushing in all directions like water ripples, circle by circle, so violent that the ground shook a little.

"Did you make it?!"

"Such a blow, I am afraid no one can stop it?"

"It's impossible to stop it!"

The disciples below Zongmen and several disciples in the Sanctuary stared at the center of Qilang with their eyes wide open, and the two almost overlapped together.

But soon, their faces also changed.

Because, such a terrible blow did not actually fall, but was blocked by one hand, the most important thing was that there were black branches around that hand.

A black branch is wrapped around the huge black hammer, just like a palm, the black giant hammer is held on top of Nangong Hao's head, and the brilliant light flows on the black branch, with a streamer The brilliance of color is full of sacred breath.

"It's a **** tree!"

"That's the branch of the **** tree!"

"Why is this happening?"

Such a scene fell in the eyes of the disciples of Zongmen and the disciples of the Sanctuary, which is undoubtedly shocking, because they never thought that God Tree would make such a move.

Is God Tree actively helping Nangong Hao?

Or does Nangong Hao mobilize the power of the God Tree?

doubt!

And these doubts also raised a thought in their hearts at the same time.

"Is it true that the **** tree was really planted by the ancestors of the Nangong family?" The disciples of Zongmen and the disciples of the Holy Land shook their hearts, because, if this matter is really true, then, who else can stop Nangong? Ho?

"Nangong Hao, you..." Mo Shanshi was also shocked at the moment, because, compared with other people, he could feel the horror power contained in the branches of the **** tree more.

"I said, it's too late!" Nangong Hao's expression became a bit daunting at this moment, and the blood stains on his chest made him look extremely crazy.

And more importantly, the **** flower above his head is constantly rising, flying toward the top of the **** tree quickly.

"Old man Mo!" At this time, Mu Qingfeng also arrived, and the speed was extremely fast. The long sword in his hand chopped to the branches wrapped around the black giant hammer with a lightning speed.

"Boom!" The loud noise rang again.

However, in the next scene, and the facts that were seen, it made everyone feel like they were in the world, because after the sword of Mu Qingfeng was cut, the branches of the **** tree were like gold and iron. The damage did not even drop a leaf.

"What?!" Mu Qingfeng obviously couldn't believe it.

But he couldn't think too much anymore, because after he cut the branches with a sword, more branches quickly flowed out of the **** tree.

"Ka!" In just a moment, Mu Qingfeng's arm was entangled in a black branch, then, it was the second, the third...

Nangong Hao, like not seeing this scene, quickly followed the **** flowers and flew towards the top of the **** tree.

However, as he flew past, a few drops of blood also spilled from the sky.

"Is it really impossible to stop it?" Mo Shanshi's sledgehammer was entangled, and his expression became a little strange. Looking at Nangong Hao flying to the top of the **** tree, he froze in place.

Mu Qingfeng's expression was also dignified, but at this moment, a few drops of blood fell on his face, making his dignified expression slightly change.

"No, he can't control the God Tree!"

"Can't control it?" Mo Shanshi was a little surprised when he heard Mu Qingfeng's words, because, just now it was Shenshu that helped Nangonghao to block the blow.

"He was injured and seriously injured! He deliberately made us think he could control the **** tree!" Mu Qingfeng said suddenly, a violent breath broke out on his body.

A breath rushed out of Mu Qingfeng's body, bright and pure, which looked like a sharp sword.

As these breaths continued to flow, the black branches around him began to be peeled off, slowly changing from black to crystal-clear white.

"Ice and Snow!" Mo Shanshi's eyes widened at once, looking at the "black **** tree branches" that had turned back into ice and snow. How could he not understand the meaning of Mu Qingfeng's words.

Nangong Hao is betting!

The bet is that he and Mu Qingfeng are afraid of the power of God Tree in his heart!

With his own strength, he blocked the Mo Shan stone's full blow, but he completely attributed the blocked "credit" to the **** tree.

Such a mind, with calmness and layout, is almost perfect.

If it weren't for Nangong Hao's injuries when he blocked Mo Shan stone's blow, he dropped a few drops of blood, let alone Mu Qingfeng.

"Nangong Hao... really deserves to be the first talent in the world once recognized by the Daxia Dynasty. At this time, there is such a calm judgment and mind, it is terrible!" Mu Qingfeng broke away from the ice and snow branches in his body. An indescribable fear.

Only one line away, he was "calculated" by Nangong Hao.

"Nangong Hao, you can't go away!" Mo Shanshi's body was also shocked at this time, completely severing the ice and snow trees wrapped around his black giant hammer, and then the "wings" behind him also struggling to beat again. At a very fast speed rushed towards Nangong Hao.

"Cough..." A heavy cough sounded from Nangonghao's mouth, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood also spewed out from Nangonghao's mouth.

Obviously, the price he had to pay to block Mo Shan stone's attack was also extremely heavy.

"Is it found out so soon?" Nangong Hao's eyes glanced at the Moshan stone rushing up towards him underneath, and his expression was a little tired.

However, his speed has not slowed down, his expression is still calm, and it seems that there are not too many accidents because the strategy is seen through.

"Nangong Hao, do you think you can still run in this state?" Mo Shanshi's voice rang under Nangong Hao again.

Nangonghao did not speak.

Just biting her mouth tightly, she continued to chase away towards the blood-colored flowers at a rapid speed, even faster than before, and could hardly see it.

"Useless, give up, you can't do it!" Mo Shanshi continued to shout.

"It's just a little bit, just a little bit... I can, I must, my brother, I won't let your blood flow in vain, no, absolutely not!" Nangong Hao didn't continue watching Below, his gaze almost completely focused on the **** flowers above the head.

Approaching, approaching!

The distance between Nangong Hao and the Scarlet Flower is getting closer, but at the same time, the distance between him and Mo Shan Shi is also shrinking rapidly, and it looks like the three points need to overlap.

The disciples of the Zongmen below and the disciples of the Sanctuary also held their breath at this moment, staring closely at the two hidden figures above.

Getting closer!

Arrived!

Just when Mo Shanshi's figure was less than one person away from Nangong Hao, a blood-red light suddenly lit up in the air.

"Om!" The huge blood sacrifice figure shrouded in the air like a sky curtain, and a red claw that seemed to be essentially the same was madly pouring from the blood sacrifice figure.

"Humph, you can't stop me!" Mo Shanshi watched as countless red claws struck, and the golden lines on his body also flowed rapidly. Almost in an instant, an extremely complex pattern lit up above his head. , Looks like it is wearing a huge golden mask.

However, compared with the general photomask, the photomask in front of it is more Lingli, Lingli is like a swinging hammer.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Mo Shanshi's body also directly rushed through the blood sacrifice figure in the sky, completely ignoring the red claws pouring out, and tore a full-size mouth on the huge blood sacrifice figure.

A shocking scene.

Then, Mo Shanshi finally arrived behind Nangong Hao.

"Death!" Mo Shanshi was so decisive that it was naturally impossible to keep his hand at this time, and he directly smashed it towards Nangong Hao's back.

Nangong Hao's expression turned pale at this moment.

It's just, I don't know why, on his pale face, there was not much panic, but instead it looked very calm.

He didn't flash away, and there wasn't even a hint of avoidance.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, the sound of cracking bones sounded one after another.

Mo Shan stone was hit by a hammer, and it was very strong on the back of Nangong Hao, directly letting Nangong Hao spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!" The blood in the sky turned into blood mist in the air, and then, weirdly toward the **** flower above to continue to gather.

What's even more weird is that Nangong Hao did not fall after being hit by Mo Shan stone, but continued to rush towards the sky at a faster speed.

"how is this possible?!"

"It's not dead yet? Still running?!"

"How is this going?"

The disciples of Zongmen below and the disciples of the Sanctuary were really shocked, because they all knew the strength of Mo Shanshi very well.

One of the strongest in Sanctuary!

Who can stop such a strong man with a strong hammer?

No one can block his body.

I can't believe it, but this seems to be the truth.

Mo Shanshi's expression was also stunned at this moment. At the hammer just now, he didn't have any hands at all, and he exerted all his strength.

However, in this case...

Nangong Hao is still not dead?

Monster? !

"No, it's not a monster, it's an indestructible body!" Moshan Stone can become the owner of Fuxi Valley, how can his mind be bad? After a brief absence, he also reacted quickly.

If there is any body in this world that can resist his hammer, it can only be the indestructible body known as the blood of the first body.

And it happened...

Yan Qing had a battle with Nangong Hao.

More coincidentally, Yan Qing's blood was once swallowed by Nangong Hao.

This is a point that is easily overlooked, because in the current fierce and fighting, it is impossible for anyone to remember this matter.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Nangong Hao has been deliberately concealing this, and has never touched Mo Shanshi or even Founder with his body from beginning to end.

In this way, it is even more neglected.

"A strong mind, did he calculate this step from the beginning?! Or, he always kept this as the final hole card?!" Mo Shanshi took a breath.

He saw this through.

However, he could no longer stop Nangong Hao.

Because, under his heavy hammer, Nangong Hao has been like a meteor flying up to the sky, and with his power of a hammer, he has caught up with the **** flowers.

Moreover, there is less than five people away from the top of the **** tree.

Well, even as one of the great strongmen in the Sanctuary, there is no way to stop Nangong Hao from reaching the top of the **** tree.

Mu Qingfeng naturally saw this scene.

He wanted to stop ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, if we only talk about the speed in the air, Mo Shanshi ranked second in the sanctuary, and no one dared to claim first.

Now even Mo Shanshi can't stop it, how can he stop it?

"Click!" At this moment, Nangong Hao's hand finally finally re-grabbed the blood-colored flower, and the crystal-colored blood-colored flower fluttered slowly in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, his feet were also at the top of the **** tree. Under his feet, the black brilliance flowed on the black branches, and those radiant brilliances continuously flowed into his body through the branches, feeling Shang is like being fused with his body.

"Today, the destiny of my Nangong family can finally be rewritten!" Nangong Hao's body stood at the top of the **** tree, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye, dripping on the **** flower in his hand: "For thousands of years For thousands of years, our Nangong family changed their lives and changed their surnames, and it has been forbearing. But even so, we can still only stay in the bitter cold. From birth, we are destined to be accompanied by the cold wind and the ice and snow. They... are fresh clothes and jade food, enjoying the supreme glory and wealth!"

"Nangong Hao, don't you say that your Nangong family is descended from Yan Emperor? You are really not afraid of the blame of your ancestors? What on earth do you want to do?" Mo Shanshi's voice sounded again.

"What? Hahaha, I don't want to do anything, I just ask for a fairness! Our Nangong family wants to get it back, but it is something that belongs to us, what our ancestors wanted, you want to stop me, impossible!" Nangong Hao's There was a burst of laughter in his mouth. Immediately afterwards, the blood-colored flowers in his palms also slowly fell, and fell on the branches of the **** tree.

(On the occasion of National Day, when Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, although, you don’t give me a monthly ticket, but I still want to say one word, I wish you a happy holiday!)