Feng Hao blocked the way of the Holy Son Jin Xin. The latter's pupils shrank slightly, obviously he didn't expect Feng Hao's speed to reach such a level that others could hear him.

Even he is beyond reach.

"Haha, this Jin Xin's body is still not pregnant enough. If I can absorb the essence of this beast before it comes, the power I will have when I come will be seven to eight times that of me. I have strength."

The Holy Son looked at Feng Hao with flapping wings behind him and shook his head in annoyance.

However, as long as he comes down, it will be enough to sweep across the entire earth's cultivation world. A mere guy who flies on wings can kill dozens of them with one slap.

"I already know that your strength is relatively strong, but in front of this Holy Son, you are just a chicken and a dog. Why don't you kneel down and surrender to me and be my vanguard? , I can even teach you advanced cultivation techniques."

The Holy Son's golden pupils exuded a holy and powerful aura, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, very calmly.

Before he came, he saw Feng Hao’s methods through Jin Xin’s body. Although he was a little surprised, he didn’t think he could compare with him.

Can be suppressed at will!

“Teach me the method of practice?”

Feng Hao suddenly wanted to laugh, it was like a child showing off his toy to an adult.

He, the majestic Lord Pangu of the universe, has been able to create the most advanced techniques by relying on the laws of the universe.

Does it still need to be taught by others? "

"Holy Son, please teach us how to practice. We are willing to be your loyal vanguard and your good slaves. "

"Yes, I have outstanding talent. As long as you teach me advanced cultivation techniques, I can become your most loyal slave, the Holy Son, and conquer the world for you. ”

In the ancestral land of the Jin family, those Jin family members have extremely fanatical eyes and are praying devoutly, as if the practice methods spoken by the Holy Son are extremely tempting.

It has made them completely crazy.

The Holy Son enjoyed the prayers of these Jin family members. He looked at Feng Hao with a smile and said with a smile: "That's right, you heard me teach you the advanced Are you also excited about practicing the Dharma? You must know that this Holy Son agreed because he admires you. Most people do not have this honor. "

The Holy Son looked arrogant. He stood in the void, just like the god in mythology.

In the live broadcast room of Xiaoqiuqiu, Chinese netizens were also excited. This is an extraterrestrial visitor, just like Thor in the Marvel movies. He comes from the universe and is very domineering.

“It’s so domineering, this Holy Son looks so invincible.”

“Invincible is nothing, I, Feng Hao, take action, that Holy Son is not enough to look at at all.”

Countless ordinary people who witnessed all this are looking forward to the result.

They have experienced too many incredible things during this period, and have become completely accustomed to this group of existences hidden outside the world.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that they are in the era of information explosion. They have read countless novels and have a very strong mentality.

"Well, you tell me where you are from, and maybe I will forget about it and let you live. You know, you and the Jin family have touched my bottom line."
< br />Feng Hao thought for a while and gave the Holy Son a choice.

However, these words made the Holy Son so angry that his golden body glowed brightly and his aura became very unstable.

"Ant, I'm so shameless to you, I'll kill you first!"

When the Holy Son was furious, divine light danced in his golden pupils, and he stretched out his right hand, There was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, but the surrounding space was trembling.

His hand seemed to have traveled through time and space and appeared directly in front of Feng Hao.

Vaguely, Feng Hao saw the crushed space under the palm of the Holy Son. Although the cracks in the space were as thin as gravel, Feng Hao had no doubt about the power of that space. fear.

"I have experienced a lot of things and met many people who said the same thing as you, but their endings were relatively... miserable!"

Feng Hao looked calm. Facing the Holy Son's attack, he had already raised his Qilin arm. Suddenly, a Qilin silhouette vaguely appeared in the void, roaring towards the sky.

And Feng Hao’s right hand was suddenly shot, and the terrifying pressure contained in it was like the sky falling, and the whole space was buzzing and trembling.

"Ah! There's a fraud!"

The Holy Son's golden pupils jumped, and he felt this pressure that made him tremble with fear. When he was panicked, he even The monster screamed.

He knew that the timing of his arrival was very wrong. Feng Hao was not that powerful. Unless he himself came down, he might be able to fight.

But now...

Bang!

The Holy Son didn’t have time to react. Feng Hao's palm was struck with a devastating blow, and the Holy Son's body was even driven into the thunder pool.

Crackling!

Countless thunder and lightning, the Holy Son’sThe clothes were shattered by the electricity, and the whole person was completely charred, except for the pair of golden pupils, which looked particularly dazzling under the dark body.

Wow!

Little Qiuqiu was sitting on Little Black Head. The camera of the mobile phone was pointed at the Holy Son who was photographed underground. The camera zoomed in to give a big close-up.

And in the officially expanded live broadcast room, hundreds of millions of people were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The Holy Son spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and his whole body was charred black. He lay on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes were lifeless, and he seemed to have lost any memories.

"I... what kind of existence did I encounter? This Holy Son has arrived and is invincible in the world. Why, I can't even receive a palm."

The corners of the Holy Son's eyes are moist. The crystal slipped and he cried.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were even more excited. Some were shocked, some were regretful, and some were enthusiastic. The gifts and 666 that filled the screen made the little ball feel excited.

It seems that it was not Feng Hao who turned the Holy Son into a dead dog, but his beast god.

"Old fellows, this bullshit Holy Son just said that he wanted to eat me and the Black Dragon. How do you want to punish this Holy Son?"

Little Ball Player The camera pointed at himself and said: "Again, this is not pre-recorded, nor is it a movie. It really happened in front of you. Click on the follow button in the upper right corner, and you will decide the fate of the Holy Son."

Wow!

After hearing what Xiao Qiuqiu said, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

"The Braised Holy Son!"

"Can the Braised Braised Holy Son be eaten? That's a human being. I think he would take off his clothes and pants and parade him through the streets. What kind of extraterrestrial Holy Son dares to come to Earth? If you do evil, you have to get at him."

"The whip drips wax..."

"Holy shit, big brother, your hobby is a bit different, even for men. Don’t let it go? You gay.”

“Who is your big brother? I am a girl, a cute girl.”

“…”
< br />The fans in the live broadcast room were crazy. Little Qiuqiu was very excited. He felt that the Internet on Earth was so interesting. He finally understood why Feng Hao liked playing computer games when he first came to Earth. It turned out to be so exciting.

"Holy Son, don't lie down anymore. Our old men have said that we will strip you naked and parade you through the streets, with wax dripping from your whip..." Little Qiuqiu fell in love with the man who had no love in his life. The Holy Son said.

"Stop messing around, you don't think you know where he comes from? Will there be other existences coming? If you don't ask about such an important thing, just put down your live broadcast."

Feng HaoHe glared at Xiao Qiuqiu.

"Okay!"

Xiao Qiuqiu looked into Feng Hao's eyes and knew that he might be really angry, so he immediately said sorry to the fans.

Little Claw, regardless of the wailing of fans in the live broadcast room, turned off the live broadcast.

In an instant, all the netizens on the Internet were furious. The most exciting part was gone. Wouldn’t this cost people’s lives?

Some fans even smashed their mobile phones or computers, feeling extremely depressed.