Chariot of Doom

The three elders of the Qingyun Clan were immediately cut in half, bleeding profusely.

That mighty sword cut straight to his knowledge.

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In the end, this group of practitioners from the Qingyun Clan was wiped out, and Ye Hao felt a little tired. Even if there were animals, Uncle Changmao and Pang Da helped each other, he also felt tired. After all, the other party is a master of cultivation in the middle of the world. Killing will drain your power.

Flowers are not like orcs, flowers can take human form, flowers can talk.

Uncle Mao can't do it, and needs further evolution.

"Master, I'm very tired, so we went back to sleep very late." Hua stretched out her waist and said to the wind.

Uncle Mao wagged his tail like a dog and rubbed his feet to show kindness.

"Come on, uncle, be good." "I flinched.

Ye Hao said to Hua and Uncle Mao: "You two go back first, and I will use you two in the future. In a word, everything is ready."

"I slept late," Hua'er said, the little baby's fat face puffed up.

Uncle Mao smiled in his heart, he wanted to be with Hua the most.

After Hua and Uncle Changmao left Ye Hao, they continued to practice in a school.

Ye Hao did not choose to stay on the mountain, but went to Qingyun Camp.

This time, the ascetic monk on the sixth floor of Qingyun Road was almost killed by Ye Hao.

This is already the limit, even if there are hundreds of ascetic monks in Qingyun Temple, it is impossible to divide them all into the six heavens.

The things Ye Hao killed before were almost all six-story buildings in the sky.

Therefore, Ye Hao dared to go to Qingyun Camp alone.

There was no news of the second and third members for a day, and the old man Qingyun knew that something had happened, so he sat on a chair and waited for Ye Hao to arrive.

The elder of the Qingyun clan is a half-immortal, and the body of the half-immortal is also divided into three or sixty-nine. He doesn't know what the elder of the Qingyun clan is. Ye Hao can only understand it if he fights with him personally.

"Haha, I want to know how you beat my three brothers and sisters."

Before he met Ye Hao, he always thought that Ye Hao was the master of the world, otherwise there would be no reason and no reason.

When I actually saw the old Ye Hao on Qingyun Peak, I knew that my previous guesses had been overturned, because the person standing in front of him was just a simple ascetic who had not climbed the mountain yet.

"It's so strange," the old man stood on the chair and looked at Ye Hao with a very contemptuous look.

"You are like this, you really don't understand," said the old Ye Hao of the Qing Dynasty, Ye Hao's contempt can be seen from your words.

Ye Hao smiled and said: "Of course, this is what I can do, and it is also what I can do.

"You killed so many of me, I won't let you die happily," Qingyun said to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao smiled and said: "Are you finished? Let's start quickly. I'm a little sleepy, I want to kill you early and go home to sleep."

A great war has begun.

Ye Hao's palace became clear, suppressing the sky.

The Emperor will soon evolve to the extreme as terror and oppression are unleashed and the Emperor is corrupted.

to die.

The great elder of the Qing Dynasty approached the wind with one big hand and covered the sky with one hand.

boom.

This majestic palace was shattered by a big hand of the Qing Dynasty elders, and this huge palm also collapsed.

Ye Hao retreated more than ten feet quickly, Qing Yunlong's grandfather was forced to walk step by step, his palm continued to move towards Ye Hao after tearing down the palace.

Plastic body.

On the way back, Ye Hao quickly opened the right way to Sichong, a golden Buddha statue.

The elders of the Qingyun clan moved very quickly, even faster than Ye Hao's retreat.