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Chapter 648 The Great Sage of Zhantian "Hey!"

The cold light passed by, a ferocious head was thrown up, black and foul-smelling blood sprayed out, the waving long pincers stopped, and the body of dozens of meters long fell to the ground heavily, splashing all over the sky. .

"call!..."

Looking at the black scorpion that was no longer moving, Feng Hao let out a long breath. Zi Tong swept across the already extremely broken body of the black scorpion, making sure that there were no traces of life, and then he fell down and came to the hideous scorpion. Next to his head, holding the Divine Sword, he swiped with a swipe, and the hard head was directly cut in half, and a pitch-black magic crystal rolled out, and when he sucked it with one hand, it was taken by Feng Hao.

Feeling the hot magic crystal in his hand, Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly.

This time, he was able to kill the black scorpion, and the credit is all due to the sword. If it weren't for its peerless sharpness, Feng Hao would never have broken through the defense of the black scorpion.

"Hate!..."

It seems to have sensed Feng Hao's psychology, and the Excalibur trembled slightly, bursting out with a crisp sound, as if asking for credit from Feng Hao.

"I know you can do it, okay?"

Feng Hao praised helplessly, and the Excalibur fell silent.

"Om!..."

At this moment, a humming sound resounded through the world, the surrounding space became distorted, and a vast momentum slowly spread, making Feng Hao, who had been relaxed, look solemn again.

"Hey!"

With a cracking sound, the distorted space opened naturally, and an old figure walked out of the darkness.

The old man was dressed in a wide cloth, his hair and beard were all white, and his eyebrows were high. He stood like two peerless holy soldiers, exuding endless coercion. His eyes were shining like two stars. His face is stern and his aura is unparalleled, like the same god who came from the ancient times. Wherever he caused it, the earth sank and collapsed, the bottomless darkness, the turbulent sky, the constant vibrations, and the majesty of the world, making people take a look. Will involuntarily produce the psychology of kneeling.

"cocoa!"

Feng Hao shuddered all over, his shoulders seemed to be pressing on a hundred thousand mountains, the bones in his body exploded, his entire body seemed to be about to fall apart, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Could it be... is the Great Sage Zhantian?!"

Looking at the old man walking slowly,

Feng Hao's heart trembled violently.

This old man was the person who was known as the number one in combat power in the ancient times, and was the only person in the world who was recorded in the annals of history and survived after taking a move from the Great Emperor!

The Great Sage Zhantian didn't speak, and looked at Feng Hao with cold eyes. He slowly raised his arm and stretched out a finger. Suddenly, the boundless war intent swept up like a storm, and the sky was shocked. It was dark, and the surrounding scorching desert was like a glacier, piercingly cold.

"die!"

Indifferent to everything, a voice without the slightest emotion spit out from the mouth of Zhantian Dasheng, just a finger, a vast and monstrous fighting intent burst out, the earth shattered and collapsed, and the boundless fighting intent pointed directly at Feng Hao.

"This is not a fantasy!"

Feeling the almost deformed bones under the pressure of war, Feng Hao was startled, the power of that finger was approaching.

"Kirin Arm!"

As soon as his mind moved, the unicorn arm appeared instantly. He was holding the imperial soldier, and his eyes were full of civil war, like two blazing flames, his waist was straight, and boundless war burst out, "War!"

Retreat, only death, under the hands of this great sage who is almost a god, he has no chance of being spared, then, only a battle!

Even if you die, you have to fight!

"Thunder Slash!"

Feng Hao mobilized all the energy he could mobilize as much as possible, condensed with the raging fighting spirit in his heart, and unleashed his strongest blow to meet the shocking finger.

Even if he died, he was willing!

"Boom!..."

The boundless power collided with each other, like ants shaking a tree, and the unparalleled fighting spirit of the Great Sage Zhantian directly wiped out Feng Hao's blow, and the aftermath kept on swallowing Feng Hao...

"Are you going to die?"

In the midst of the battle, Feng Hao could feel that his body was cracking, his bones were shattering, and then, his eyes were bright...

"Ha ha!"

A rather soft laughter sounded in Feng Hao's ears, he was slightly startled, and then even opened his eyes, everything in front of him left him speechless.

Between the mountains and the flowing water, mist is shrouded in mist, and all kinds of ancient trees and flowers are dotted around. An antique pavilion is located next to a waterfall like the nine-day Milky Way. Inside, an old man with white hair and beard is sitting there, enjoying a leisurely tour. Zai sipped the tea in his hand, and there was a look of satisfaction between his eyebrows.

This person seems to be the old man who appeared in the desert just now and is suspected to be the Great Sage of Zhantian!

"Come here."

The old man glanced at Feng Hao and waved to him.

"it is good!"

Feng Hao was overjoyed, walked over quickly, stood in front of the old man, and bowed his hands respectfully, "Boy Feng Hao, see Senior Zhantian!"

"Feng Hao..."

Zhantian Dasheng narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Feng Hao up and down, his eyes were shining like a pair of heavenly eyes, able to penetrate everything, "Nice boy, your potential is the highest I have ever seen."

He nodded slightly satisfied.

"I'm ashamed, kid, and I would like to thank the seniors for staying!"

Feng Hao had a wry smile on his face and his words were bitter.

If the Great Sage Zhantian didn't keep his hand, that one finger would destroy all his soul and soul, and cease to exist.

"Also called senior?"

The Great Sage Zhantian raised his brows.

"Um?"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then his heart burst into ecstasy, "Master!"

"Um."

The Great Sage Zhantian nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the stone chair in front of him, "Sit and talk."

"Yes!"

Feng Hao had a look of joy on his face, suppressed some uncontrollable tremors, and sat down.

"Haha, good! Strength, defense, and fighting spirit are all first-class. Such potential is not inferior to me back then!"

The eyes of the Great Sage Zhantian sparkled, and the more he looked at the young man in front of him, the more satisfied he became.

"Boy, do you know how many years I have been waiting for you, the inheritor?"

"do not know."

Feng Hao shook his head. He just heard Yan Qing mentioned that this Great Sage of the Battle of Heaven was a person from the ancient times. It is impossible to verify the exact number of years.

"It's been 16.72 million years for me to choose someone who can inherit my battle against the sky!"

The Great Sage Zhantian said with emotion on his face and spoke slowly.

From before his death, he planned to choose an inheritor to pass on his Zhantian Jue, but, he never met the right person...

So, he hardened his heart to cast everything in this ancient tomb of Zhantian, that is, to choose a person who can suit his mantle! [Serialization, please pay attention... This book is provided by (wap..) genuine, please support genuine]

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