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With this shot, the void began to boil, and the huge stick shadow of the God Demon Pillar appeared in the void, carrying a mighty and fierce aura, and bombarded towards the strong man who shot.

Su Hao's blow exuded majesty, earth-shattering and incredible.

"how can that be!"

The ferocious complexion of the strong man who punched and bombarded Shimen turned ashen, his eyes opened wide, and he looked at the shadow of a stick roaring towards him in shock.

The pressure brought by this stick is several times stronger than Su Hao's previous attack.

His body seemed to be suppressed by this stick shadow.

"Shock is useless!"

When the stick figure appeared.

There are also three stone gates around the strong man.

Together with the previous stone gate, the strong man instantly felt as if he was sealed, and the boiling power in his body was suddenly suppressed into his body.

Because the power was suddenly suppressed, the Qi and blood flowed backwards, and the body couldn't bear this reversed force for a while.

Let his seven orifices overflow with blood, this is the result of blood qi counterflow.

Boom!

And at this instant, Su Hao's Divine Demon Pillar had been ruthlessly blasted on the top of the strong man's head.

The face of the ferocious and violent man suddenly became terrified, and the previous arrogance and ferocity disappeared.

"help me!"

There was a growl in his mouth.

"court death!"

Seeing this, the other two punched Su Hao at the same time, trying to save their companion in fear.

boom!

Just when the two came to attack, two figures appeared behind Su Hao.

A golden light is shining, and a magic flame is soaring.

The two figures rushed towards the two who were bombarded at the same time.

boom!boom!

At the same time that Su Hao's two figures were smashed, he was affected by external force, and the screen four-door exercise was affected.

At the critical moment, let the strong man mobilize a little strength and move his head.

However, Su Hao's God and Demon Pillar still hit one of his arms.

Ah!

The strong man let out a scream, his arm burst from the bombardment, and a stream of blood sprayed out from the broken arm.

One hit!

Su Hao retreated quickly, breaking away from the attacks of the previous two.

"You! Kid, we want you to die!"

The two attackers saw the big man with severed arms, his eyes were ferocious, and he turned into a gray shadow to attack Su Hao.

Su Hao crippled one person with one blow, and the breath in his whole body was a little weakened, the blow just now was too much.

Seeing the attack, the two men retreated rapidly.

Su Hao can't fight against these two now.

"waste!"

Seeing three masters of the ninth level of Dongtian Realm besiege Su Hao, and let them cut off the arm of one of them, the gray-robed old man shouted angrily, and wanted to do it.

But suddenly.

The black clouds in the sky were tumbling crazily, and within the tumbling dark clouds, it seemed that a terrifying force was about to erupt.

boom!

That terrifying force instantly swept to the ground.

The gray-robed old man who was about to make a move, and the two who were making a move on Su Hao stopped their bodies under this force, and looked towards the sky.

"This is!"

The old man in gray robe looked at the dark clouds above his head with a look of horror in his eyes.

In his horrified eyes, a figure came out from the dark clouds

The figure walking out was wearing a purple robe and carrying a long sword. It was Leng Guhan who rushed over.

The moment he walked out, the tumbling dark clouds in the sky disappeared.

But an invisible force enveloped the entire space.

He flicked his finger lightly, and two sword qi with icy aura appeared from his finger.

Then, like lightning, it directly pierced through the two who were attacking Su Hao.

Whoa!

When the sword energy pierced through their bodies, a gust of ice burst out from the wound.

Before the two of them could react, they directly sealed the person in ice.

"Leng Guhan!"

Seeing the purple-robed man walk out, the gray-robed old man began to tremble and his face turned pale instantly.

He knew who the person who appeared was, Leng Guhan, the third head of the law enforcement hall in the inner tower of the sword tower, and the third uncle of Murong's Xiaofeng.

He didn't understand why Leng Guhan, who was in the inner hall, appeared here.

Leng Guhan is the existence of the third stage of the altar.

"I didn't expect you to know this deity, that's even better, let me see your memory!"

Leng Guhan looked down at the old man in gray robe.

Although the gray-robed old man has the strength of the third level of the Lunhai Realm, he is not green enough to look at him.

While speaking, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed it fiercely.

With this grasp, the gray-robed old man felt the space around him begin to condense, making him unable to move.

The strength of the whole body seems to disappear in an instant, and even if you want to incarnate into an ancient beast, you can't do it.

For a moment, the gray-robed old man became frightened, feeling helpless throughout.

He never thought he would become like this.

Is this the power of the altar realm?

He couldn't help thinking like this in his mind.

At this moment, Leng Guhan raised his palm violently.

The gray-robed old man's body involuntarily moved towards his palm.

"Leng Guhan, people from my ancient beast clan, you can't handle them at will."

Just when the old man was about to be grabbed by Leng Guhan, a deep voice sounded in the air.

The sound sounded instantly.

Click click!

The space previously blocked by the invisible force disappeared like the sound of egg shells cracking.

The captured old man recovered from his panic, and quickly moved away from Leng Gu.

His eyes turned to where the sound came from.

I saw a strong wind in the void, billowing thunder cloud red appeared out of thin air, and violent forces gushed out from the thunder cloud.

Then two figures came out from the berserk void.

"Ancient Beast Race, Marquis Dingding, Marquis Wu'an!"

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When Leng Guhan spoke, Su Hao also looked at the two people who came out of the void,

Of these two people, one looked indifferent, his eyes were like stars, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

The aura of this person is as vast as the sea, giving people a sense of incomprehensibility. He is Ding Dinghou, the third among the seven great lords of the ancient beast clan.

The other person was tall and burly, imposing like a rainbow, as if there was a fierce tiger coiled in his body.

This person is the fifth Marquis of Wu'an among the seven great lords of the ancient beast clan.

When Su Hao looked at them, he suddenly felt that his strength was small.

In front of them, he was really like an ant.

"These two people have probably reached the secret realm of the altar. It seems that their goal this time should be!"

Su Hao's eyes turned to Leng Guhan.

At this time, no one cared about Su Hao. After all, Su Hao was like an ant in their eyes, and they killed him afterwards.

"I haven't seen Leng Guhan for many years. Your strength doesn't seem to have improved much. Let us send you on your way today!"

The man with an indifferent expression said coldly.

"Dingdinghou, it seems that your ancient beast clan's target is me!"

Leng Guhan looked at the indifferent man and said.

From the appearance of these two people, he knew that he had been tricked this time.