Chapter 433

"Your current strength is too weak. If you want to become my subordinate, you can't do without strength." Zhao Hao looked at the two people in front of him and said slowly.

Zhao Hao took out two elixirs and two jade slips from his bosom, and said to the two of them, "These two elixirs are Da Luo Golden Pills, which are quite precious and can help you break through the extreme realm. These two jade slips , is a peerless secret method that is very suitable for the cultivation of the monster race, you practice hard, if it meets my expectations, then I will consider teaching you the second stage."

Zhao Hao threw the jade slip and the elixir to the two of them, and the Holy Infant Master and Prison Emperor Xuanhuang couldn't help being shocked when they looked at the contents of the jade slip.

These two secret arts surpassed their cognition. From their birth to the present, they have not seen any more powerful cheats than these two secret arts.

"Thank you sir!" Holy Infant Lord and Prison Emperor Xuanhuang put away the jade slips and pills, and bowed to Zhao Hao.

"Well, since you have surrendered to me, my identity will no longer be hidden from you." Zhao Hao waved his hand and said.

Then the golden light flickered on the fingertips, touching the sea of ​​consciousness of the Prison Emperor Xuanhuang and the Holy Infant Lord.Immediately, the information of Qiankun Pavilion appeared in the two people's sea of ​​knowledge, which made them look stunned.

"What a Qiankun Pavilion, so that's how it is." The Lord of the Holy Infant was extremely shocked. He only now realized how small his worldview was, and at the same time, he was even more in awe of Zhao Hao.

"Oh, it's incredible. It turns out that there are so many worlds besides us. Qiankun Pavilion is really extraordinary." Prison Sky Xuanhuang sighed.

At this moment, the two of them were completely convinced. With Zhao Hao's identity and strength, he could definitely suppress a world. Only now did they truly understand Zhao Hao's words.

"The Pavilion Master is right, I am really too weak." The Holy Infant Lord secretly said in his heart.

"You don't have to worry. Since you already know my identity, I won't shy away from it anymore. Next, I will arrange a purgatory-level training ground for you to practice." Zhao Hao waved his hand, and a golden light shot into it. Void, said to the two of them.

The golden light filled the air, and a door of space appeared, Zhao Hao flew in, followed by the Holy Infant Lord and Prison Emperor Xuanhuang.

The two followed Zhao Hao to a blood-red space, which was a trial space created by Zhao Hao's avatar. It was similar to the trial space created by Zhao Hao's main body and Li Qiye, and had the same function.

"The time here is faster than outside. You should practice hard here, and I will wait for you here." Zhao Hao said to the two.

With a wave of his hand, a thatched cottage appeared, and then he walked in.

Prison Emperor Xuanhuang and Holy Infant Master looked at each other, bowed to the thatched cottage, and then walked deep into the space.

Zhao Hao sat cross-legged in the thatched hut, and began to recover from his injuries with all his strength.His current injury is only [-]% healed. Although he has no opponent in the difficult situation, but with the injury, it will be more troublesome to do some things.

But at this time in the world of Shrouding the Sky, the main body has recovered [-]% of its injuries.The source of the main body feeds back, making his clone recover very quickly.

This space is very special, independent of the original world and self-contained.The spiritual power of the space comes from the Emperor's Domination World, which is very abundant.

Zhao Hao is running the law, the galaxy in his body is also running rapidly, the small world in his abdomen is rapidly repairing, and the laws are intertwined with each other to form the heaven of the small world.

With the passage of time, Zhao Hao's injuries are also recovering rapidly, forty percent, fifty percent, and finally seventy percent.Zhao Hao understood that this had reached a limit, unless the main body fully recovered, it would be difficult for him to recover.

However, Zhao Hao, who has [-]% of his strength, can already compete with the saint, but if he wants to fight Daozu, he must recover at least [-]% of his strength.

Zhao Hao slowly opened his eyes. Nearly two years had passed by now.

If it was in the original world, it would only take a few months to recover [-]%, but the rules of this space are not complete, so it also affected Zhao Hao's recovery.

However, only saints will be affected, and there is not much restriction on the strength of the Holy Infant Lord.

The trial between the Holy Infant Lord and Hetian Xuanhuang has not yet ended, Zhao Hao's consciousness came out of his body and flew to the realm of the six heavens.

In one part of the realm of the six heavens, there is a shrine. Zhao Hao arrived at this shrine step by step.

In the shrine, a majestic man in a white robe sat cross-legged in the center of the shrine.

Suddenly, the man's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a frightening light shot out from his eyes.

He stood up, walked outside, and muttered in his mouth: "It's interesting that someone can come here, have mortals already reached this level?"

The man behind his hands is extremely majestic, the aura around him distorts the space, and his strength is extremely strong.

When the man walked outside, Zhao Hao also came to the shrine, and he couldn't help chuckling when he saw a man walking towards him.

"Mortal, you are extraordinary, who gave you the courage to come to me." The man looked at Zhao Hao quietly, and said calmly.

Zhao Hao frowned, then flicked his sleeves behind him, and walked towards the man.

"Mortal? Why do you say that, do you think people who can come here are still mortals?" Zhao Hao said unhurriedly.

"Hehe, according to what you mean, are you a god?" The man looked at the man with a strange expression, and chuckled lightly.

"God, man, fairy, these are just titles. Powerful gods can kill mortals, and powerful mortals can kill weak gods. The two names are just different, but the essence is still the same." Zhao Hao said.

The man's eyes were fixed, and there was an inexplicable light in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Hao with great interest, and was very interested in this "mortal".

"Why did you come here!" The man leaned forward slightly and asked.

Zhao Hao smiled casually, looked at the man and said: "The name of Emperor Qitian is well known in this world, and at the beginning, just sending down a clone and almost destroying the suffering, of course I want to pay a visit to such a god. "

The man was Qitiandi. He once came to a difficult situation and almost destroyed the whole difficult situation.The strong men of that era, no matter they were righteous or evil, cooperated for the first time in order to resist Emperor Qitian.

This is the first time in history, and it has never happened again in later generations, which shows the strength of Emperor Qitian.

But even so, these powerhouses are not enough to look at in front of Emperor Qitian. You must know that Emperor Qitian's avatar has limitations, and its strength is only [-]% of its body.

In order to stop Qitiandi, the strong man in a difficult situation paid a huge price, such as the one-page book of Zhengdao No. 1. Up to now, his body has not recovered.

Emperor Qitian was not surprised that Zhao Hao knew his identity, because he knew that the other party came for a purpose.

Judging from the breath, Emperor Qitian knew that although the opponent was only a ray of soul, his strength was not inferior to him, which was why he didn't do anything.

"Just to see me? Are you so bored?" Emperor Qitian said slowly.

"Of course, I'm here because I have something to discuss with you." Zhao Hao waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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