Chapter 1292 Never surrender

This is a figure condensed from an electric arc. If it is essence, he is majestic and majestic. If it is the Thunder God who descends from the divine realm, his momentum is extremely intimidating.

He slowly walked out of the dark cloud of tribulation, and his every move was full of great momentum that ruined the world. It seemed that his every move was enough to destroy the world, sweep across the six worlds, and be invincible forever.

In those silver-white eyes, there were sun, moon, stars, all things, stars collapsed, and the universe was born and destroyed. A long silver-white hair was automatically blown behind him. Each one was like a pillar of destruction. With a slight sprinkling, the space around it was volatile, and it seemed that just with this silver hair, the world could be broken.

He walked slowly, as if extremely plain, but this dullness contained a shocking power. As he stood there, everything around him was in charge. There was no sound from the world, and there was no sound from the sky and the earth. It was as if the space had been frozen. The catastrophe clouds in the sky did not roll, and the arcs also retracted into the catastrophe clouds, and they were still deep and settled, as if everything was surrendered to his feet.

Although he did nothing, Feng Hao was carrying ten thousand great mountains on his body, not to mention floating, at this moment, even if he wanted to stand up straight, he could not do it. He bent down little by little and wanted to surrender to this figure.

"The Battle of Heaven!"

Feng Hao was madly circulating the Zhantian Art, with a red color in his eyes, without any impurities. If it were a sea of ​​hell blood, it was filled with violence and various negative emotions.

However, at this moment, even his fighting spirit could not be broken out of his body. It seemed that a peerless and powerful aura enveloped him and directly destroyed all his methods. Even the fighting spirit of the peerless magic sword was broken and could not have any effect.

"cocoa……"

Feng Hao creaked his teeth, his body was trembling, and his bones made a sound that made people feel sour, just like an unoiled shaft running.

Although his waist was bent little by little, his head was lifted up hard, and he would never surrender without his bones making a sound!

Too strong!

Feng Hao's heart was trembling. This kind of power directly exceeded all his cognition. He felt that the figure in the sky could take his life at will!

And at this time, he should be just playing tricks on himself!

That's right, he just wanted to submit to him slowly, so Feng Hao endured his stubbornness and was unwilling to bow his head even if his body collapsed!

When he was in Magnolia City, he figured out a truth, a truth he had been sticking to. Sometimes, dignity is more important than life!

"Who is this person? Why is it not a second-level heavenly punishment?"

One by one, a question flashed through Feng Hao's mind. He could not think of the reason and could not get the answer.

At that time, Huang Tianyun said that the Eight Orifices would face the first level of heavenly punishment when they were promoted to the Great Sage realm, while Huang Tianyun inferred that perhaps it should be the second level of heavenly punishment.

According to expectations, after the first level of heavenly punishment, what he would have to face should be the second level of heavenly punishment, but a figure came out strangely.

This made Feng Hao really hard to understand.

No one knows what he is facing, because there is no one in this world who has had the Nine Orifices.

A little, Feng Hao's feet were sinking into the ground, slowly reaching his calves, even his knees, and it was spreading upwards...

If he falls in, then, from Feng Hao's attitude at this moment, he will be like he is crawling on the ground and surrendering to someone.

"No!!! No!!!! No!!!!"

Feng Hao was roaring in his heart, his anger was boiling, if it was a volcano, and endless anger was mixed with the fighting spirit and surged like a flame. A will that could defeat the world sprouted from his heart!

The Battle of Heaven Art, even the sky dares to fight, how can human power crush it?!

With the sound of sore teeth, Feng Hao raised his head little by little, trembling very hard, looking into the sky little by little, and his red eyes contained the belief that he could never surrender and defeat everything!

“Huh?”

In the sky, a strange color flashed in the silver-white figure's eyes that looked down on everything, and was quite surprised, but it returned to normal and indifferent to everything.

"Destroy!"

He spit out cold words from his mouth, every word is sonorous, like thunder in the sky, resounding through the sky, and the world is trembling under his words, a wave of real ripples rippled down, pressing towards Feng Hao.

"roar!"

Feng Hao was like a trapped beast, roaring in his mouth, his body trembling so hard that he could not escape, but he could not do it at all.

"Bang!..."

True if the sky was broken, crushed, shattered everything, hit Feng Hao, and he spitted golden blood, all his bones were shattered at this moment, and the person was directly crushed.

"No!!!"

A sharp voice pierced everything, tearing the silent space, if it was still, and shattering this pressure. At this last moment, Feng Hao's life was saved.

"Ahem..."

After coughing out two mouthfuls of blood, Feng Hao's eyes turned dark and he fell into darkness.

...

This is a simple mountain village with beautiful mountains and rivers. Adults go up the mountain to hunt, while children dance on the small field in the middle of the village.

Early that morning, the young men in the village got up early as usual and went to hunt in the mountains not far from the village.

Because it is a continent of Hundred Clans, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here is beyond the comparison of the continent of Tianwu. Therefore, the young people in these villages are all very extraordinary, all of whom have the cultivation level of the martial spirit realm, and even a strong middle-aged man has reached the level of the Wuzong realm.

However, because of the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the wild beasts in the mountains are all extraordinary. Even if there is an existence in the realm of Wuzong among them, if they meet the overlord in the mountains, they will still be unable to escape without any hesitation.

However, they were very lucky today. In the morning, they hunted two beasts worth hundreds of kilograms, and they did not encounter any dangerous things, so the group was in a very good mood.

"Brother Quan, you see, there is someone here!"

Next to a stream, a sudden, a younger man who looked just in his twenties screamed, calling the attention of the group.
Chapter completed!