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Chapter 436

Words:2437Update:22/06/21 13:04:52

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Seeing that the red-robed man's palm was about to fall on Pu Hui.

At this time.

"Hehe …"

A laugh sounded.

The power on the red-robed man's palm disintegrated instantly.

"Tap tap …"

A force directly shook the red-robed man back a few steps.

The red-robed man stood in place, and his face changed slightly.

He saw.

In front of Pu Hui stood a monk in white.

This person was Sun Hao's transformation.

"Are you okay?" Sun Hao looked at Pu Hui and asked.

"All Buddha … Master, this disciple is fine!"

Pu Hui struggled to stand up and bowed deeply to Sun Hao.

In the city.

A group of Buddhist cultivators looked at this scene with different expressions on their faces.

"Who is he? Why does Master Pu Hui respect him so much? "

"Claiming to be a disciple, is that person a Buddha?"

"There are no fluctuations of power, he seems to be a mortal."

Doubts were written all over everyone's faces.

The red-robed man looked at Sun Hao, frowning and thinking, and his face changed.

Being able to break his own power, the strength of the person in front of him was by no means simple.

However, he had already set up the blood refining divine formation, even if it was a middle god, it was impossible to escape for a while.

The matter had been exposed, and he must not let one person escape here. Otherwise, his soul would fly away and scatter.

Thinking like this, the red-robed man showed a touch of firmness.

"Hoo …"

Without any hesitation, the red-robed man, like a ghost, instantly floated behind Sun Hao.

As soon as he raised his hand, he made a killing move.

"Howl …"

A blood-red claw, with the momentum of tearing everything, grabbed at Sun Hao's head.

The terrifying might caused people's hearts to tremble.

"Be careful!" Pu Hui's face changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly.

However, it was too late.

Without any accident, the blood-red claw grabbed Sun Hao's head in an instant.

All the Buddhist cultivators in the city closed their eyes, not daring to look at Sun Hao's miserable scene.

"Master Fantian!"

Pu Hui closed his eyes, and tears brewed in his eyes.

On his face, there was a touch of remorse.

"It's all my fault, if I blocked this move for Master Fantian, how good it would be!"

When Pu Hui was grieving, a strange force surged through his body.

The scars on his body healed quickly.

His strength grew rapidly.

Sensing all this, Pu Hui's eyes shone. "Could it be?"

Opening his eyes, his face changed drastically, from surprise to joy.

They saw.

The blood-red claw had disappeared at some point.

Sun Hao stood in place without any scars.

Not too far away from him, the red-robed man was half-kneeling on the ground, grimacing in pain as he let out a series of miserable cries.

His entire right hand had disappeared.

The Buddhist cultivators in the city opened their eyes and looked at the scene in the sky in bewilderment.

"What's going on? That Buddha is fine? That's great! "

"A god's claw is broken? How did it break? "

"Why should I close my eyes?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Sun Hao.

The light of worship swept over in waves.

The red-robed man looked at Sun Hao with a face full of fear.

"What realm has this kid's fleshly body reached? You actually broke my Blood Demon Hand! "

"Am I going to die here today?"

"No …"

The red-robed man let out an unwilling roar.

"Any last words?" Sun Hao looked at the red-robed man and said lightly.

The red-robed man's expression kept changing. "Don't force me!"

"Are you done?"

"Then die!"

Sun Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed toward the red-robed man.

Looking at this palm, the red-robed man's heart sank to hell, and his heart could not produce the slightest resistance.

"No, I can't die!"

"If you want to die, it's you!"

"If that's the case, die!"

The red-robed man let out a roar, "I'll let you taste the power of the blood refining array!"

After this sound.

"Hoo …"

On the ground of the city, a line of blood entangled rapidly and rushed up.

"Howl …"

In the blink of an eye, it formed a blood dragon.

The blood dragon roared, and with a shocking power, it rushed straight to Sun Hao.

The terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy the world.

"I … my God, that's the blood refining array! It is said that even the ninth grade lower god can be refined? "

"Isn't this Wu Ji too terrifying? He can even arrange this kind of array? "

"What a joke, he has been the City Lord for tens of thousands of years, I'm afraid it's for this day!"

The moment they saw the blood dragon, exclamations sounded constantly.

Everyone's face was full of worry.

At the same time as the blood refining array rushed straight to Sun Hao.

"Hoo …"

A karma shrouded the red-robed man.

At this moment.

The red-robed man found that he was being supervised again.

Everything he did was exposed.

However, things had come to this point, and there was no room for manoeuvre.

"Boy, die!"

The red-robed man looked at Sun Hao, revealing a cold killing intent.

Then, he stepped forward, turned into a stream of light, went straight to the ninth sky, and disappeared.

"Howl …"

Hundreds of blood dragons rushed straight to Sun Hao.

Sun Hao looked at this scene, his face did not change, stretched out his finger slowly, and flicked it forward.

The Nine Tribulations Finger was used.

"Boom!"

There was a very light explosion.

Without exception, hundreds of blood dragons exploded into nothingness and disappeared.

All the pressure around suddenly dissipated.

At this moment, everyone regained their freedom.

They looked at Sun Hao in the sky, opened their mouths, and murmured for a long time without saying a word.

That kind of shock and surprise was hard to describe in words.

A moment later.

"Hiss …"

The sound of inhaling cold air came one after another.

They looked at Sun Hao, and the light of worship and admiration kept shining.

"I … I'm dazzled, the blood refining array was destroyed with one finger?"

"This … this must be at least the strength of a God!"

"It's terrifying, this is definitely a Buddha!"

In Ma City, there was a burst, and it couldn't calm down at all.

The next second, it made them widen their eyes, and they were shocked to the extreme.

They saw.

"Want to run?"

Sun Hao smiled coldly, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed forward.

"Buzz …"

A big transparent hand condensed and formed, directly piercing the sky, shaking up layers of ripples.

"No …"

An unwilling cry resounded through the sky.

They saw that the big transparent hand grabbed a red-robed man.

He was the City Lord of Ma City – Wu Ji.

Such a scene strongly stimulated everyone's nerves.

Their eyes widened, and their eyeballs seemed to stare out, and their chins seemed to fall.

"My … my lord, spare me!"

The red-robed man was bound in the big transparent hand and couldn't move at all.

His face was full of despair, looking at Sun Hao, showing a begging look.

"Hehe …"

Sun Hao smiled coldly and did not answer.

"My lord, you don't do it for me, for yourself, you must let me go!"

"This Buddha's Kingdom is far from simple as it looks on the surface."

"While you still have time now, hurry up and escape!"

"Otherwise, when they come, no matter how powerful your means are, you will die without a doubt!"

… …

The red-robed man said one sentence at a time, constantly persuading Sun Hao.

However, Sun Hao was unmoved.

"Die!"

The transparent giant hand slowly clenched.

"No …"

The red-robed man let out a cry of unwillingness.

Seeing that, the transparent giant hand was about to pinch the red-robed man into powder.

At this time.

"Buzz …"

The world trembled, and four golden lights divided into four corners and fell rapidly.

… …

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