Chapter 1048: Peerless Holy Infant (2)

In Zhao Zhumo's heart, at this moment, there was a strong sense of frustration.

As a big brother of Tiangong, he has accumulated a lot of wealth and formed a super first-grade Nascent Soul. It was originally a time when he was full of energy and ambition.

However, compared to Sun Hao, Zhao Zhumo's heart was full of bitterness when he saw the boundless and powerful beam of light rushing towards his own Nascent Soul.

At this moment, he fully understands.

Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang's Nascent Soul, which is one foot two, is actually tall, and the strange armor and weird stick on his body are transformed by his natal supernatural powers.

But at this moment, how could he not be depressed.

Born a super first-grade Nascent Soul, I thought I was the peerless arrogance.

But who knows, the Nascent Infant born by others is a peerless Holy Infant, and in front of him, he is nothing more than a pediatrician.

The huge beam of light brushed against Zhao Zhumo Yuanying and rushed into the distance.

Zhao Zhumo floated in the air in shock.

There was a flash of light in Sun Hao Yuanying's eyes, and a thought came out again: "Brother, give me another blow."

When his mind was passing, he flicked the small stick in his hand, and stabbed at Zhao Zhumo's Nascent Soul.

Only this time, there was no golden beam of light thrown out along with the Doutian stick.

Following Sun Hao's movement of swinging the stick, the stick in Yuan Ying's hand suddenly stretched forward, like a swimming dragon, stabbing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Zhumo didn't dare to be negligent, the Nascent Soul flickered, and moved in an instant, trying to get out of the stick's stabbing range.

However, in an extremely strange way, Zhao Zhumo found that no matter how he moved, the strange stick in Sun Hao's hand could find his range in the air with great accuracy. , seems inevitable.

What frightened him was that there was an impact and tremendous pressure on the Dou Tian stick that made him dreadful.

A realization surged in my heart. Once he is really stabbed by this stick, he is afraid that the Nascent Soul will be greatly damaged waiting for him, and maybe he will be destroyed on the spot.

For a moment, Zhao Zhumo felt very regretful, regretful that he should not provoke Sun Hao, regret that he should not be like a baby with Sun Hao. It caused such a catastrophe.

In Sun Hao's eyes, there was a sparkle.

The Doutian stick did not lose its momentum, and rushed to the top, intending to severely injure Zhao Zhumo.

Sun Hao is not a good man and a faithful woman. In the Burial Sky Market, Zhao Zhumo has always been vaguely facing him. Treating himself as an imaginary enemy, although he didn't care too much, it didn't prevent Sun Hao from killing him.

If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Dou Ying is in danger, and it is normal that it cannot be controlled.

Zhao Zhumo's Nascent Soul closed his eyes.

Sun Hao's Dou Tian stick mercilessly stabbed over.

Just, after half a sound.

Zhao Zhumo found that he was still not stabbed by Sun Hao.

I can't help but open my eyes.

But it was discovered that at this moment. A small stick just stopped between his eyebrows, frozen and still, with boundless fighting spirit and boundless momentum inside. He who was so close at hand was terrified, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Looking at the Dou Tian Cudgel helplessly, Zhao Zhumo said leisurely: "Thank you Chen Xiang for your mercy."

Sun Hao smiled indifferently on his face, his little hand trembled, and the Dou Tian stick quickly became smaller, retracted, and sent a thought: "It's not easy for a monk to practice. God has the virtue of good life, senior brother, I have accepted it..."

Tell the truth. Sun Hao didn't let go of Zhao Zhumo's thoughts and plans at all.

The battle situation is dominant and the initiative is in hand. Sun Hao wanted to severely injure Zhao Zhumo, or simply kill him on the spot.

But unfortunately, just when the Doutian stick pierced Zhao Zhumo's Yuanying's eyebrows, Sun Hao suddenly realized that he was not allowed to severely injure Zhao Zhumo when he climbed to the top of the list.

The invisible binding force also made Sun Hao's Doutian stick castrate.

With a slight sigh in his heart, Sun Hao went with the flow and stopped the Doutian stick in the middle of Zhao Zhumo's eyebrows.

After thinking about it for a while, Sun Hao also understood that both he and Zhao Zhumo were ranking golden elixir, ranking first and second on the list, and they were the two biggest contributors to the restoration of the Burial Sky Ruins. It is said that in the special scene formed by the ascending to the sky list, both of them are protected, but no one can take the opportunity to kill the opponent.

Sun Hao thought about this meeting, Zhao Zhumo's Nascent Soul seemed to wipe off a cold sweat, and then cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for Chen Xiang's grace of not killing, killing demons is beyond one's ability, in today's world, it is Chen Xiang's Nascent Soul that is the peerless Holy Infant, the so-called one inch is one layer of heaven, one inch is one point of strength, Chen Xiang Yuanying has twelve layers, but killing demons is not enough, and he is willing to bow down..."

Zhao Zhumo thought he was inferior.

Before Sun Hao could speak, he felt a sudden shock in his body, and when he regained his composure, he found that he had already appeared on the platform.

On the opposite side, Zhao Zhumo also slowly opened his eyes, looking at him in shock.

With a slight smile, Sun Hao arched his hands and said calmly: "Elder brother, let's make a deal."

Zhao Zhumo's last thoughts finally turned into two sentences, which rang out on the rooftop: "Zhumo is too late to catch up with the horse, and he is willing to bow down..."

After saying this sentence, Zhao Zhumo's heart was filled with extremely suspicious thoughts, which were very secretive.

Just waking up from the Yuanying battle, Zhao Zhumo found that he was quickly forgetting some details of the Yuanying competition.

Soon, Zhao Zhumo realized that he had forgotten what Sun Hao's Nascent Soul looked like!

Soon, Zhao Zhumo realized that he had forgotten the specific process of fighting Sun Hao!

Only, Zhao Zhumo only remembered two things. One, Sun Hao's Nascent Soul was extremely powerful; ending.

Just like Zhao Zhumo, Sun Hao also quickly forgot the process of Yuanying's competition.

It's just that compared to Zhao Zhumo, Sun Hao is much calmer now.

Sun Hao found that some of his memories about Zangtianxu were fading rapidly.

But Sun Hao knows one thing, it's just that his cultivation base has not yet reached, and when his cultivation base is reached, the lost memories will naturally return.

On the rooftop, the ripples in the space gradually fade away.

The figures of Sun Hao and Zhao Zhumo gradually became clear.

Then, the monks heard Sun Hao's voice: "Acceptance, acquiescence..."

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhu Mo's voice came out with lingering fears and gratitude: "Zhu Mo is too late to catch up with the horse, and he is willing to bow down..."

The result of the baby fight was announced instantly.

But this result also made the monks watching the battle feel incredible.

How could this be so?

Zhao Zhumo's catastrophe of childbirth is so powerful, with three disasters and twelve disasters, it can be described as shocking every step of the way.

On the other hand, Sun Hao, three disasters and three disasters, came a few times symbolically, and then gave birth to a baby.

Originally thought that Zhao Zhumo would torture Sun Hao violently, and thought that Sun Hao's Nascent Soul would not be Zhao Zhumo's all-in-one enemy.

But the result seems to be exactly the opposite.

The elder brother himself admits that he is too late to flatter his horse, so he is willing to bow down!

In other words, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang had the absolute advantage in the Nascent Soul power of the two.

It is really unacceptable.

What an incredible feeling!

It's just that some monks, especially the powerful monks, couldn't help but start to doubt.

Chen Xiang conceived a baby, is there something strange, another mystery.

Was it covered up by someone?

Chen Xiang's real calamity of conceiving a baby. How is it?

When Yuanying fights, Chen Xiang can win a big victory, so a very simple reasoning, Sun Hao's golden core is so strong that it is the best in the world, so it can also be deduced naturally, Sun Hao's catastrophe of conceiving a baby, I am afraid It is not simple.

How is it?

In the mysterious Burial Sky Ruins and the miraculous ascension to the sky, anything is possible. Perhaps, only Sun Hao himself knows what happened.

The ripples faded, Zhao Zhumo's face was gloomy, and he took a big stride and returned to the Heavenly Palace.

Sun Hao smiled indifferently, shook his body, and disappeared on the rooftop.

Appearing again, Sun Hao has already stood on the Qingyun Battleship.

The Qingyun cultivators hadn't recovered from the unexpected surprise of Sun Hao's victory over Zhao Zhumo, and when they saw Sun Hao return to the battle boat and stood beside them with a smile on his face, they couldn't help being overjoyed and cheered loudly : "Congratulations, my lord, congratulations to my lord, breaking the alchemy and giving birth to a baby, and becoming a true king..."

On many battleships, some monks also shouted loudly: "Congratulations to Chen Xiang, congratulations to Chen Xiang, ascend to the great avenue of heaven, and reach new heights..."

At this moment, standing above the sky, at the head of the battle boat, Sun Hao looked around, looking at the monk who congratulated him, with a smile on his face, and a slight nod in return, but his heart was swaying.

He entered the mountain at the age of eight and practiced Taoism for a hundred years.

All the way is hard, break through and move forward.

Today, at this moment, looking far away, I have already cultivated into a peerless holy infant, a true emperor of the Nascent Soul, and ranks among the top monks in this world.

Looking back suddenly, I can't help but sigh.

Standing at the head of Qingyun Zhanzhou, Sun Hao bowed slightly, hugged his hands, and smiled calmly: "Thank you fellow daoists."

Sun Hao stood up with a faint smile, his clothes light and elegant, and his demeanor was handsome. This scene was remembered by many monks throughout their lives.

And the mystery of the catastrophe when Sun Hao conceived a baby, and what level of Nascent Soul Sun Hao formed, has also become one of the many mysteries in this year's funeral. (to be continued ~^~)