parentshiftbook The 150Th Chapter Hunts Down The Fallen Angel (2)
The 150Th Chapter Hunts Down The Fallen Angel (2)
"According to past experience, this time the Martial Dao battlefield will start in one and a half months, and we will meet at the Martial Saint Palace at that time.
Rabbit Yaoyao shook off the wine jar, stomped her feet and left forcefully.
"see you then."
The figure of Zhang Prison melted away, and the gate of The Underworld swallowed it like a big mouth, and then disappeared~ disappeared.
"Old Zhao, let's go."
Qin Hao nodded, took a step into the darkness, Zhao Wei walked out of Fang Tiandi behind him.
Chen Jie evened out the surrounding traces and disappeared.
Qin Hao followed Zhao Wei to leave Happy City and return to Vajra to recuperate. He wanted to take advantage of this time to conceive and raise his avatar to further increase his own cards.
At the same time, the news of the upcoming Martial Dao battlefield spread throughout the Martial Dao system.
Countless people are speculating on the meaning of what Martial Saint did, and countless dying old monsters stepped out of their coffins.
Before they die, they will fight to see if they can find the secret to prolong life in the Martial Dao battlefield.
In the Temple of Light of the Shinto system, the twelve-winged seraphim believe in God with low eyebrows, and the seraphs are lined up one by one below.
"Martial Saint intends to open the Martial Dao battlefield. This is an opportunity for our Shinto system to defeat them in one fell swoop, and tell those fallen angels lurking in the Martial Dao system to kill the younger generation of strong men at all costs."
The Twelve Winged Seraph spoke slowly.
"Yes."
The seraphs nodded yes.
The Qiankun Good Fortune sect of the Immortal Dao system is as famous as Tianyuzong, and even stronger than Tianyuzong in a certain sense.
Among the high mountains surrounded by Immortal Qi, streams of light shot straight into the sky, rushing towards the peak of the less than ten thousand feet in the center.
The Qiankun Good Fortune gate and the Martial Dao system are mortal enemies, and the "Qiankun Jue" and "Good Fortune Sutra" they practice are all based on devouring the Practitioner's blood and soul.
It can be said that every time a battle breaks out between the Martial Dao system and the Immortal Dao system, the Qiankun Good Fortune gate is definitely at the forefront, not one of them.
But this time when they heard that Martial Saint was planning to open the Martial Dao battlefield, the ancestor of Qiankun Good Fortune Sect summoned his disciples at the first time, intending to take action one step ahead of schedule.
"The feast of gluttony is coming, tell all disciples lurking in the Martial Dao system, take care of those younger generations, and never let them die before entering the Martial Dao battlefield."
The ancestor Tengshan with fluttering white eyebrows smiled and spoke.
"If you encounter those lunatics from the Shinto system, don't hold back any of them, and kill them first."
"We shall obey the laws of our ancestors."
Below, tens of thousands of disciples spoke.
All of a sudden, around the Martial Dao battlefield after hearing the news, there were several Body Refining Departments, countless participants in the Sect, and millions of disciples.
Qin Hao has been closed door training ever since he returned to the Vajra Immortal Sect that day, and it took him half a month to refine the seal of qi and blood of Martial Saint.
Filled with terrifying Qi and blood, Qin Hao's incarnation blood fetus grew rapidly, and it only took a week to grow to the Realm of the Emperor of the Eternal Realm.
call!
Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Qin Hao walked out of the secret room, filled with blood to the limit, and the next step was to search for other Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.
"Old Zhao, what's the matter?"
Looking at the ruined Vajra is not bad, it is a favorable feeling.
"The bastards of the Immortal Dao System and the Shinto System have taken action. Two of the disciples died, and they are all seedlings who are going to participate in the Martial Dao battlefield!"
Zhao Wei sat on the stone statue, and his tone was full of the feeling of the country.
"many people?"
Qin Hao raised his eyebrows, Zhao Wei treated him very well, if there was anything he could help, he would naturally not refuse.
"The entire Martial Dao system is in chaos. Countless people have been attacked and killed. They don't like old things like me, and they specifically choose the younger generation to attack. The purpose is to cut off the future of my Martial Dao system!"
Zhao Wei's tone was gloomy but helpless.
As a member of the older generation, he couldn't make a move, otherwise he would give other body refining departments an excuse to use greater methods.
The Martial Dao system is already in jeopardy, if it becomes the target of public criticism, it will be wiped out.
"Okay, I just happen to be free, so let's treat it as weeding out the strong and helping the weak."
Qin Hao patted Zhao Wei on the shoulder, stepped out and disappeared from the Vajra Immortal Sect.
In the wilderness, three seraphim fallen angels are resting here.
They have successfully completed the beheading operation, and the collected blood power and soul are enough to transform them from fallen angels to seraphs again.
In the Shinto system, no one will take the initiative to become a fallen angel. It is not only a symbol of humiliation, but it will also become extremely difficult to improve strength.
"Cissus, what are you going to do when you return to the Kingdom of God?"
The boy in black asked with a smile.
...asking for flowers...0
"Binks, what about you?"
Sissy didn't answer immediately, but instead looked at Binks who was sitting and resting in the tree.
"I will find a Seraphim to marry, have a child, and stay by her side for the rest of my life.
Binks opened his eyes, looked into the distance and muttered to himself.
"What about you? Celia."
Celia froze for a moment, lowered her head and thought about this question very seriously.
"I have not decided yet."
Celia shook his head slowly, marriage was too far away for him, and he didn't know what to do without marriage.
"Then don't think about it, Death is where you all belong."
Qin Hao walked out of the darkness, looking at the three fallen angels with flat eyes.
"Who are you?"
The three of them stood together, with dark, decayed wings looming behind them.
Qin Hao raised his hand, the inside and outside of his arm were covered with black marks of different sizes, and each mark represented the fall of a fallen angel.
"Buried!"
With five fingers together, the devouring black hole descended from the sky and crushed the three people, without giving them any chance to resist, erasing their flesh and cutting off the possibility of their rebirth at the same time.
hum!
hum!
hum!
Three more pitch-black imprints floated out of the black hole and took root on Qin Hao's right arm.
From leaving the Vajra Immortal Sect to now, Qin Hao has killed three thousand fallen angels.
Some of them have completed tasks, and some have not.
As the number of killings increased, Qin Hao's feeling for fallen angels became stronger and stronger, and his intuition told him that these marks on his arms would attract more fallen angels.
Of course, this is exactly what Qin Hao needs.
Leaving the wilderness, Qin Hao walked towards Fen Shenzong.
Not long after Qin Hao left, a group of fallen angels appeared here.
Looking at the lingering resentment in the air, the eight-winged fallen angel frowned.
"Someone is actually hunting down fallen angels? How bold!"
The eight-winged fallen angel sent a message to his companions, telling them to beware of hunters.
At the same time, Fen Shenzong is going through a big battle.
Fire demons and reggae were released, and the fallen angels of the Shinto system and the adjudicators of the Immortal system were fighting fiercely.
Huomo and Reggae, who were the hunting targets, stood aside and watched the battle with great interest. .