I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Rumble!

Rumble!

A terrifying frenzy of power erupted in the entire space of the Grand Canyon at this time.

The big navy-blue hand, majestic and deep, suppresses the world.

This kind of powerful force is extremely suffocating.

But Qin Hao's body was tall and straight at this time, looking up at the sky.

At this time, his eyes were shining brightly.

The power of the gods surged in his body and was cast in his limbs and bones.

"kill!"

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly roared.

His fist is like a dragon, and he punches towards the sky.

Buzz buzz!

Immediately, there were eleven phantoms of the gods around him, the manifestation of the power and will of the gods.

Everything is integrated into his fist.

With this punch, a divine radiance burst out in an instant, and monstrous power gushed out.

Qin Hao's fist, the fist of the gods, was simply terrifying to the extreme.

It feels like it can open up the world and tear apart the universe.

"boom!"

The terrifying fist light pierced through the heavens and the earth, smashing the big navy blue hand to pieces.

"pata"

Even, in the space crack that suddenly appeared high above the sky.

A few drops of blood the size of a fist dripped down.

This blood is navy blue.

It is definitely the owner of the big navy blue hand, a mighty blood of the Nether race.

"What? Father was injured by this punch?"

The prince of the Nether tribe made a sound of extreme panic.

His eyes widened.

In the eyes of the Nether clan princes.

His father, the king in charge of the Netherworld, is powerful and powerful.

But now, he was injured by a human kid, who was just a kid in the qi environment?

how can that be?

"His body contains an extremely terrifying power!"

The prince of the Nether tribe made a sound of shock and anger.

"Pfft!"

But this time.

A golden sword glow suddenly shot down from the sky.

Smashed his head directly.

Prince of the Nether Race, fall!

Qin Hao's face was pale, exhausting all the strength in his body.

He fell from a high altitude, hugged Feng Xiaoqian, and put the corpse of the Nether clan prince into the storage spirit ring.

Then, Qin Hao walked towards the distance, and disappeared in this grand canyon in a blink of an eye.

And above the vault of heaven, the mighty Nether clan who made the move, the cross-boundary attack, was too difficult, and could no longer sustain it.

The huge space crack in the sky slowly disappeared.

The huge commotion in the Grand Canyon soon attracted countless new disciples who were trying in the small Nether domain.

They looked at the broken Grand Canyon, the mountains collapsed, and the ground cracked, as if the end had just arrived.

Everyone gasped.

What kind of forces are colliding to create such a terrifying scene.

And this time.

In a vast interface.

Under the dark and boundless sky, the cold wind howled and the snow fell.

In a dark hall, on the purple throne, sits a tall Nether race creature.

At this moment, blood was flowing from his palm.

Even if this Nether race creature has a cultivation level that reaches the sky, it is incomparably terrifying.

But that wound, in a short time, just couldn't heal.

The pupils of this tall Nether race creature in the darkness glowed with a strange purple-blue light.

He murmured, his tone filled with endless solemnity, "The legendary existence and power finally reappeared..."

Whispering here, the tall Nether race creature suddenly turned cold: "This time, our hegemony that the heavens and myriad races are preparing to revive must not be damaged in any way. This kind of power is still very weak, and it must be killed immediately!"

...

…………

Nether small domain.

In a certain forest.

"Well, it hurts..."

Feng Xiaoqian finally woke up.

At this time, half of the clothes on her abdomen were broken, revealing her fair skin.

There is a wound on it, surrounded by a white cloth.

"Thank you."

Feng Xiaoqian looked at Qin Hao who was standing not far away, and whispered.

The girl's beautiful face was rosy.

She knew that it was Qin Hao who saved her in the end.

"It doesn't matter, they are all disciples of the same sect, so they should help each other."

Qin Hao turned his head and smiled slightly.

That gentle smile made Feng Xiaoqian slightly stunned.

After all, in the girl's impression before.

After Qin Hao, the "human devil", came, he immediately started killing.

In Feng Xiaoqian's mind, this person was cruel and murderous.

But now, Feng Xiaoqian found that Qin Hao was different from what he had imagined.

At this time, Qin Hao had swallowed the king's blood of the prince of the Nether clan.

His bloodline level finally made a huge breakthrough again.

From the best of the heavens, it has been upgraded to the elementary level of the king!

King bloodline!

This is a terrifying bloodline!

The existence of the king-level bloodline will basically be the existence of the war king on the Megatron side in the future.

Many young arrogances with king-level bloodlines all inherited the bloodlines of the ancestors of the war kings in ancient times.

The king-level bloodline is even comparable to some existences with special holy bodies.

Qin Hao turned around, looked at Feng Xiaoqian, and said, "Since you're awake, let's go, your injury is almost healed."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoqian stood up suddenly.

There seemed to be some struggle in her beautiful eyes.

But immediately, Feng Xiaoqian seemed to have made up her mind.

She moved her pink lips lightly, and said softly: "I have a secret scroll on my body, which was given to me by an elder of the family behind me."

"My elder was also a newcomer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect back then."

"He also participated in the newcomer trial, in this small nether world."

"He once found a burial place for a strong man from the Nirvana Realm of the Nether Race, and there may be treasures and secret treasures in it."

"Qin Hao, I hope to share with you the secret treasure of this strong Nether tribe."

...

The voice fell.

Qin Hao's eyes moved slightly.

The burial place of the strong in the Nirvana Realm of the Nether Race?

Maybe there really is no small treasure.

"The secret hiding place is, after all, the place where a strong Nether tribe in the Nirvana Realm fell, and it is very likely to be extremely dangerous."

Qin Hao made a sound, and continued: "However, monks of my generation should have great courage, and I accept your invitation."

"Great!"

Feng Xiaoqian jumped up in surprise.

She knew that she had seen Qin Hao's strength, which was extremely terrifying.

I am afraid that among the entire newcomer disciples, no one can compete with Qin Hao.

So Feng Xiaoqian being able to invite Qin Hao is a great blessing.

Besides, deep in Feng Xiaoqian's heart, she hoped that she could stay with Qin Hao for a while longer.

Qin Hao saved her from danger, taught her great courage, and gave her a brand new life dream.

At this time, Feng Xiaoqian had a series of complicated emotions about Qin Hao, such as shock, admiration, admiration, fascination...etc.

...

Seven days later, the two came to a desolate and desolate ancient cemetery.

In this ghost cemetery, there are ancient tombstones as high as hundreds of feet, a dilapidated and uninhabited ghost city, and a war fortress with extremely strong ghostly atmosphere...

At this time, Feng Xiaoqian and Qin Hao were lying on the ground, watching quietly.

Feng Xiaoqian whispered: "According to the map given to me by the elders of my family, the land where the strong Nether tribe of the Nirvana Great Realm fell is in this cemetery. It is rumored that this cemetery is the same as the legendary Taikoo The restricted area 'Land of Ten Thousand Graves' is connected by a space passage, so we must be careful."

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