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Five hundred and thirtieth eight chapters to turn the tide(2/2)

"I'll do it!"

A giant bear in the deep mountains pounced on Han Dong.

"You ghosts cannot kill them, but I can kill them!"

I don’t know where the confidence came from, but the pure white giant bear and Han Dong fisted head-on.

Even if Han Dong's deterrence against the ghost is not as good as facing the giant monster, he is by no means a weak person. He has just turned upside down with the green dragon, which has proved this point.

The next moment.

Han Dong's riots were like thunder.

The right fist that stirred Neiyuan was extremely blood-red, almost like a brilliant thunder to judge life and death in the world. The giant bear and giant palm were dripping blood, revealing pale bones.

"Puchi! Why is he getting stronger and stronger in the battle?" The giant bear and demon threw it back, with deep doubts in his cruel eyes. No matter how the momentum increases, his strength cannot increase out of thin air.

This is the real battle that becomes stronger and stronger!

Little do you know.

This is a terrible feature given by the super solid internal element!

In addition to the endless life, the shock during the death battle indirectly promotes further compression and solidification of the super-solid internal element, so the more Han Dong kills, the stronger the power, the more the internal element is, the root cause is that the internal element is indeed becoming stronger.

"wrong!"

"There is a different situation!"

Even if the giant bear and demon are stupid, they understand that this should not be the case.

But how could Han Dong give them reaction time?

The time that Suo Qianqiu bought for him was about to end... Standing tall in the sky, his left palm drew a curved track and placed it in front of his chest.

The right fist moved with it.

On the left palm and the right fist, the two collided with each other as if they formed a divine and immortal seal.

Blood, muscles, bones, meridians, cell tissues, and even inner essence, spiritual thoughts, and mind will all rise to an incredible limit.

Bang.

It almost broke the strings and collapsed the power.

Everything in the sky must surrender, and the universe and the eight desolations should be silent. This is Han Dong's most intense and decisive explosion, and he even hurt the power of the inner essence. It was ignited in an instant, boiling, and rolling up thousands of waves vigorously.

"What does he want to do? It's so funny."

"We will gather together, does Han Dong still want to kill all of us?" The top ghost and the top giant demon stood together without fear.

But.

The evaporation of vast power, centered on Han Dong, almost dispersed the entire world.

The terrifying wind flow forms a hurricane, the spiritual light forms a sunlight, and the inner world is contained in it, which is lightning, lightning, thunder and storm, sweeping thousands of miles together.

The world is circulating, and the world is bright and clear.

“My goal—”

"It's always you ghosts!" Han Dong, wearing a green robe, walked around the waves, raised his right leg high like a side sword battle axe, slashing down with a bang, killing a high-level ghost.

Killing giant monsters is a waste of time.

Instead of killing giant monsters, it is better to slaughter the ghosts of the underworld! Because for other Dharma realms, ghosts of the underworld are more terrifying than giant monsters, extremely difficult to deal with, and extremely dangerous.

Han Dong’s target is to massacre the ghosts as much as possible!

"I will kill a giant monster to relieve the pressure."

"But killing a ghost will relieve the pressure of one and a half minutes! Besides, I am a ghost monster nightmare. The spiritual thought crystal diamond and the star map cooperate with each other, and facing the ghost monsters, everything will be in trouble."

He tried his best to slaughter the ghosts, and he tried his best to turn the situation around.

This is also the fundamental reason why Han Dong is hailed as the hope of mankind. The most holy and supreme emperors are willing to protect him... It is really rare to restrain the ghosts of the underworld, and it is rare to be seen in the ages.

At this moment.

The terrifying ghost in the eyes of normal Dharma Realm is just a lonely ghost in front of Han Dong.

The right arm slams the void and kills two top ghosts in one go... The left fist is tight, like the autumn wind sweeping away the yellow leaves, and the ghost ghost is coming at dusk.

Look down on everything you want!

Fighting is impossible!

Each of his palms held the star map, and Han Dong closed in the middle to destroy the vitality of the top ghost.

Due to the just-explosion, the giant monsters moved hard and slowly, and there was no time to stop Han Dong from killing all directions. They could only witness Han Dong killing all the six top ghosts.

even.

Han Dong left in the air and continued to kill the ghost.

Suddenly, Suo Qianqiu, who was thousands of meters away, could no longer hold on. He held his breath in one breath, and his whole body was greatly declining, and was hit by the green dragon with a dragon's breath.

"Han Dong lives up to expectations."

"And what if my old life is dead, what can I do if I die?" Suo Qianqiu only felt the vision in front of him shaking, and his body was bleeding, drew a parabola and fell to the snow-capped mountain below.

My head was dizzy.

The past scenes are filled with memories, like a violently flashing slide.

Lost.

In the end of this life, why did you still lose to you... Ning Moli, you old guy, is still a little unwilling to accept it. But, I am convinced, and I am convinced.

There are many who entered the Saint Venerable Suo Qianqiu.

Han Dong, the most genius in history, is now respectful to be the supreme one, only one!

Thinking of this.

Suo Qianqiu was so happy that he had no way to hide his happy face.

The turbid eyes returned to a hint of awakeness, penetrated the cold air in Antarctica, and watched Han Dong quietly after the shock wave of the strong wind and turbulent flow.

Han Dong also looked at Suo Qianqiu.

He was not familiar with Suo Qianqiu, and only knew that this venerable had competed with Ning Moli and had never won even once since he was a child.

At this moment, time slowed down and became an eternal color.

Han Dong and Suo Qianqiu were five thousand meters apart, and they looked at each other for a moment... Suo Qianqiu murmured with his lips, as if he wanted Han Dong to kill them, and then fell into the snow mountain and smashed into the snow mountain, almost smashing through the snow mountain that was as high as 100 meters.

boom!!!

The boundless green dragon, the demon body, was blazing with anger, and opened its bloody mouth tyrannically. It was as noble as it did not hold Han Dong back, causing the situation to reverse.

No words are pale and cannot describe its anger.

But.

The same is true for Han Dong.

"I have slaughtered the black dragon and chased for three thousand miles." Han Dong slowly raised his head, his eyes red: "What's wrong with the dragon-like demon? What's wrong with the natural nobleness--"

Really! Dragon! Here! It's here! It's also! I'll die!

silence!

silent!
Chapter completed!
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