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Chapter 1279: The Cold Moon Clan

"Master,."

When he opened his eyes again, Feng Hao realized that he was thousands of meters away from the mysterious strong man, and suddenly, the corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile.

He knew that Fen Lao had always been hiding and hadn't really left. This time, he was sure that Fen Lao would show up to save him, so he dared to take such a big gamble.

Sure enough, when the mysterious strong man showed his power, Fen Lao made a move.

"You bastard, if I had known earlier, I would have let you be crushed to death."

For a moment, Fen Lao's cursing voice resounded in his head, making him dizzy for a while, "I'm facing the punishment of God, don't blame me if I die."

"Hey, don't worry, Master, it's not the first time I've faced God's punishment."

Feng Hao didn't care about his scolding, and he smiled in his heart. Seeing the punishment of God coming down, his complexion froze, a faint golden halo spread from his body, he raised his fist, and directly Hit the falling Thunder Pillar.

"Boom."

An astonishing force erupted from his fist, and collided with the falling thunder pillar, and there was a huge explosion sound immediately, and in an instant, the thunder pillar that was almost condensed into substance exploded, turning into a Electric arcs scattered all over the sky, wreaking havoc everywhere.

Of course, Feng Hao would never waste this opportunity to collect the energy of Heaven's Punishment. A humming sound resounded in his brain, as shocking as the sound of burning, with an inexplicable atmosphere in his body Resounding, the surrounding arcs of heaven's punishment that were sucked into his body, under this kind of burning sound, lost the unruly aura of the outside world, calmed down directly, and then gathered in the Wuyuan vortex, Swirling with the vortex.

It is not the first time that Feng Hao has dealt with Heaven's Punishment.

Therefore, there is no fear on his face. On the contrary, compared with the members of the 'Xian' organization on the opposite side, he looks more relaxed. Facing the falling thunder pillars, he always punches It is broken, crisp and neat, and he doesn't have to worry about defending against the bursting arcs like the members of the "Xian" organization. He is under the thunderstorm, his face does not change, and his body even the green shirt on his body. unbroken.

The gap between the two sides is so huge.

In a short while, a young member was knocked into the ground due to carelessness, and never came out again, and the punishment from that direction also stopped.

What does this mean,

Everyone is very clear in their hearts.

And the other two young members didn't have a good time, because they had no experience in facing the punishment of heaven, so although they barely persisted at this time, they were all a bit miserable.

They can't compete with Feng Hao, even if they smashed the falling thunder pillar, but those arcs that exploded are also fatal to them, and they must be careful to defend themselves.

In just a few minutes, both of them were knocked down many times, and the fairy clothes on their bodies were also damaged. The wounds on their bodies were thick with bones, and blood flowed out in pools, but they couldn't take care of it. These can only be defended against the punishment of heaven in a hurry.

But the mysterious strong man is in a much better situation than them.

After all, it wasn't the first time he had faced God's punishment, and his reaction was much more sophisticated.

"Cold Moon Hundred Alchemy Heaven Art."

His eyes shone brightly, as if they were two lanterns. His whole body was vast and turbulent. Even in Xuanmingtian, there were dark cracks. The face under his mask Extremely serious, cold words spit out from his mouth.

Following his words, a silver beam of light fell from the sky and enveloped him. It was beautiful and holy. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a god, and within the beam, his aura became even stronger. It was astonishing, with a steep increase of several times. The surrounding world swayed with his aura, and black cracks appeared continuously, and the surroundings showed a sense of distortion as if it were real.

"The ancient seal of the cold moon."

A thunderbolt thicker than Ruo's water tank fell down, and he squeezed his hands, and the energy falling from the sky condensed into a large disc, like a full moon, with a huge aura spreading, and it hit directly up.

"Boom,..."

The thunder pillar hit the moon-like disc, and it immediately exploded, turning into thousands of electric arcs that raged in all directions, but the disc was not damaged at all.

"He actually directly borrowed the power of Hanyue, he is from the Hanyue clan."

In the distance, a strong man exclaimed, his eyes seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying.

The Hanyue Clan is the oldest race on the Hundred Clans Continent. Their whereabouts are elusive. According to legend, they are a race that lives within the Cold Moon. There are few traces of them on the Hundred Clans Continent. Moreover, each of them They are all extremely powerful, and can directly rely on the power of the cold moon from outside the domain.

In the oldest period, the Hanyue Clan was the second most powerful race in the Hundred Clans Continent. At that time, at least dozens of races were subordinate to the Hanyue Clan.

However, the good times did not last long, and many races became stronger day by day, so they forced themselves out. Therefore, the overall strength of the Hanyue clan also decreased, until now, the overall strength of the Hanyue clan has dropped to fourth.

However, the members of the Hanyue clan are powerful, there is no doubt about it, the average strength, the Hanyue clan is still among the top three existences.

If it wasn't because they were too powerful, the current Hanyue clan would not be able to rank fourth in terms of overall strength.

Therefore, when this mysterious strong man revealed his true identity, the strong men from all races on the scene looked at him in awe.

"It really is the Hanyue clan."

In the tomb mansion, a gleam flashed in Haotian's eyes, and his face became even more solemn.

Even the powerful members of the Hanyue clan have joined the 'immortal' organization, which shows how tempting eternal life is.

So, maybe, the big races ranked higher, maybe there are people who have joined this 'immortal' organization, but the members of the 'immortal' organization all wear special masks, even if they know which race they are from, However, no one can know his true identity.

"You should feel honored to be able to see my true identity."

At this moment, the mysterious strong man had a full moon on his head, and his body was full of ups and downs. If he was a god from the cold moon, his eyes were fixed on Feng Hao in the distance, and he uttered cold words without any emotion.