The god-level tyrant of the prehistoric fantasy

Wen Zhong was in despair, but Zhao Hao felt joy in his heart.

He originally thought that he could no longer enter the Earth Immortal Realm, so he could not use the blood of the Wu Clan to trace back to the Primordial Qi and Xuanhuang Qi, and thus entered a deadlock, and the Immortal Law has stagnated since then.

But he didn't expect that the mountains were heavy and the rivers were restored, and the willows were dark and the flowers were bright. Among the Dongyi, there was such an army of Wu tribe.

'I also don't know if the primordial qi and the two mysterious and yellow qi obtained by going back all the three thousand heavenly witch troops are enough for me to cultivate the third level of the primordial, mysterious and yellow indestructible body. '

Zhao Hao pondered in his heart, but he still had doubts.

"Old Grand Master, the ancient emperor Xuanyuan fought against Chi You, with the help of all the immortals in the heavenly court, and tried his best to defeat Chi You. In ancient times, Chi You was far away, but old grand master, you have the body of a half-immortal, and you were born a saint

Under the sect, if you are willing, grand master, you can also invite the Jiejiao immortals to help you. If you want to come to Jiejiao, the immortals should not be weaker than the immortals in the heaven, but why do you bluntly say that you can't fight the three thousand heavenly witch army? "

"My lord, you don't know something."

The despair on Wen Zhong's face did not diminish at all, and he said sadly: "In ancient times, Xuanyuan Renhuang's battle against Chi You was a battle of fate. The saints favored our human race, so there are all immortals to help; but now, the battle between my great merchant and Dongyi The battle does not involve luck, but only common customs, so it is impossible to invite immortals to participate in the battle.

rule!Otherwise, if immortals intervene in the mortal world, which mortal country can resist it?If the immortals act recklessly and in vain, wouldn't mortals suffer great disaster? "

"I see."

Zhao Hao nodded: "So, if I, Da Shang, completely wiped out the three thousand heavenly witch army, and even completely suppressed Dongyi, no immortals would intervene?"

"Of course not." Although he didn't understand why Zhao Hao asked such a question, Wen Zhong still answered honestly, and then shook his head lightly: "Just judging from the current situation, this is simply impossible."

"Is it impossible?"

Zhao Hao smiled, and continued to ask: "What is the specific combat power of the three thousand heavenly witch army?"

"The weakest Tianwu sergeant can stand up to monks in the early stages of refining Qi and transforming into gods, and the strongest Tianwu sergeant can fight against monks in the early stages of refining gods and returning to the void!"

"Return to Void by Refining God?"

Zhao Hao frowned slightly: "Old Master, let's see how strong this widow is now?"

As the words fell, Zhao Hao suddenly punched Wen Zhong, and when the fist kicked, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and the air crackled when he punched.

Seeing Zhao Hao punching, Wen Zhong was startled for a while, but after hearing Zhao Hao's words, he reacted and did not retreat, and punched Zhao Hao again.

In the blink of an eye, the two fists collided, and Wen Zhong suddenly felt an extremely solid force coming from Zhao Hao's fist.

That power is extremely lethal.

The most important thing is that the power that Zhao Hao displayed at this time is at least dozens of times stronger than when he competed with him last time.

This caught him off guard, and after immediately increasing the strength of his fist, he was able to withstand Zhao Hao's punch without being embarrassed.

"My lord, why did your strength increase so much?" Wen Zhong asked in shock.

"Old Grand Master, in your opinion, how is the power of the widow at this moment compared to the cultivator at the early stage of refining the gods to return to the void." Zhao Hao didn't answer, but asked.

"Compared not only to the cultivators at the early stage of refining the gods, but also compared to the monks at the middle stage of refining the gods, they are not inferior in the slightest. My lord, is this the way of the holy emperor you created? This speed of improvement , It's just...too terrifying." Wen Zhong was amazed again and again.

Zhao Hao still didn't answer, but sneered in his heart: How can the way of the Holy Emperor compare with "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body".

Originally, Zhao Hao thought that if this "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body" was cultivated to the ninth level, it should only be able to compete with saints.

But after watching Huang Tiandi and Chen Nan Dou Sheng, fighting against heaven, his expectations for "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Immortal Body" suddenly rose infinitely.

Hongmeng, Linmeng, Qinmeng, any one of them is not weaker than Emperor Huangtian and Chen Nan. If the method created by the three of them after they climbed to the peak, how strong will it be if it is cultivated to perfection?

It must be enough to crush a saint!In peace!What is the mere Holy Emperor Road?

And "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body" is indeed mysterious and unparalleled. Although he has been at the peak of the first layer "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body" and has not broken into the second layer, he can always absorb the primordial energy and Xuanhuang stored in his body. Two qi, so that the body, bone marrow and soul are all continuously improved

high.

Therefore, at this time, his strength will surprise Wen Zhong so much.

And when his physique, bone marrow and spirit have been elevated to an extremely high level, reaching the critical point of breaking into the second level "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body", he can naturally cultivate the second level "Hongmeng Xuanhuang Indestructible Body" .

"Old Master, what about the strength of the Witch King?" Zhao Hao asked again.

"The strength of the witch priest king is not much different from that of the old minister, and it is precisely because of this that the old thief can keep pestering the old minister, making it impossible for the old minister to suppress the [-]-day witch army, and can only watch helplessly. Slaughtered by the Tianwu Army." Wen Zhong said bitterly.

"So, old grand master, you must be able to restrain the witch priest king?"

"It's natural."

"In the witch army that day, besides the ordinary sergeants, besides the witch priest king, are there any other strong people?"

"It's gone."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"Very good." Zhao Hao laughed again.

"Your Majesty, are you... have you broken the law of the witch army?" Wen Zhong asked cautiously.

"Of course there are." The smile on Zhao Hao's face became more intense.

It is heard that the [-]-day shaman army restrained the shaman priest king, how could they turn the tide under the backtracking method specially created by Ye Tiandi to target the shaman clan?

"May I ask what your majesty can do to defeat the witch army that day?" Wen Zhong also showed joy.

"If the widow says that the widow will destroy the [-]-day witch army with his own strength, old grand master, do you believe it?"

"How is this possible!" Wen Zhong immediately shook his head, not believing it at all, only thinking that Zhao Hao was joking.

After all, although Zhao Hao's strength is strong, it only takes dozens of Heavenly Witches to surround and kill him, and three thousand Heavenly Witches can kill Zhao Hao in an instant.

But regardless of Zhao Hao's identity or the importance of this matter, Zhao Hao shouldn't be joking.

Wen Zhong couldn't figure it out.

"Old Grand Master, don't think too much, go and rectify the army, and tomorrow morning, I will recruit the Dongyi Tianwu with my widow!"