I Have Possessed the Son of the Villain

How long has it been? Yang Hao has been separated from the Xuan Yuan Ling several times, and the energy and destructive power of the suppressed Yuan Ling Flame has soared.

At the Yang Hao point in Ting’s hand, Xu Wanhong took a deep breath, feeling like a piece of Wang Yang in his heart. With his knowledge, he naturally knew the difficulty of merging several Xuanyuan spirits. This is not a matter of random rubbing, you must know Xuanyuan The spirit is extremely destructive because of its dominance, and the two profound essence spirits are like enemies. How can they get along so well in one person's body?

Governance? This is hard to imagine.

This is equivalent to a person's body. At the same time, there are several extremely unstable bombs that collide with each other, and it is only possible to be destroyed in a partially decomposed explosion.

Xu Wanhong originally planned to get rid of Long Aotian and his wife as soon as possible, and then freed his hands to get rid of Yang Hao.

But now, he not only has this idea, even Yang Hao also has this idea, he also wants to compress the Yuan Lingyan as soon as possible, reach the extreme, and brew a massacre!

The Yang Hao Yuan Lingyan in the body was originally a meek energy factor, but at this moment it suddenly became irritable.

That kind of extremely destructive energy, crazy turmoil, that kind of amazing power breath, crazy spirit flame fluctuations.

But at this time, Xu Wanhong walked towards Yang Hao, between Yang Hao's delicate face, there seemed to be a faint smile on his face at this time.

Seeing this smile, Xu Wanhong couldn't help shivering, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. He felt a bit like the soles of his feet. He wanted to go to Yang Hao to plunder. Before the Yang Hao massacre was fully brewed, he killed Yang Hao to death.

"Die for me!" Xu Wanhong was also crazy, but more often he looked a little flustered and kept swearing. Obviously, Yang Hao was able to fuse so many mysterious primordial flames and suppress so many kinds of spiritual flames at the same time, which made him very uneasy.

As for Yang Hao, he did not pay attention to Xu Wanhong like Shui Yao. His eyes twitched Xuan Hetian and eight different colors in his hands, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After a while, his palm pulled out another Yuan Lingyan.

"Crazy man, this fellow, really cruel!" After seeing Yang Hao's intentions, Wan Jing and others in the distance couldn't help taking a breath.

At this time, Yang Hao already had eight types of profound essence spirits in his hand, and after fusing the eight types of profound essence spirits, such as the different colors of the original spirit flames, revealing the breath of death, the violent energy spread out frantically.

At this moment, Yang Hao hadn't stopped, his palm called out the ninth kind of profound essence spirit from his body, and then after gritting his teeth, the essence of the two hands immediately shot towards the middle slowly. Past.

Seeing this kind of Yang Hao level horrible behavior, everyone couldn't help panting, and subconsciously, their hind legs were a few meters away from the 677 Yang Hao level, which seemed to be far away from the Yang Hao level.

Xu Wanhong originally thought he would free his hands to get rid of Long Aotian, and then come back to get rid of Yang Hao. There should be enough time. After all, there are so many Xuan Yuan Ling and Tian Yuan Ling. This is by no means Fang's business. Moreover, there are so many Xuan Yuan Spirits in Yang Hao's hands. This is simply impossible.

The public also felt that such a move was unlikely, but under such suspicion, they quickly overthrew their perceptions time and time again.

At the moment when Xu Wanhong's eyes turned black, he couldn't help but shrink suddenly.If Yang Hao was formed by the ninth kind of profound essence spirit, then the power of the essence flame would explode several times!

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