Summoning heroes of the strongest system in the world

"This...how is this possible?"

The inevitable punch was easily blocked by the air wall in front of Xu Hao, which surprised everyone.

Whether it was the Immortal Emperor who made the attack, or the other immortal cultivators who watched the battle, even the Death-Wishing Saint whose cultivation level was as high as the third-order saint showed shock on his face.

The Immortal Emperor is the second most powerful person in the entire Immortal God Clan after the Death-Wishing Taoist. Not only is he proficient in the Law of Immortality that everyone in the Immortal Clan is proficient in, but he has also comprehended one of the Ten Laws, the Law of Strength.

This punch of his landed, let alone an ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, even a semi-sacred realm would not dare to take it hard.

But the boy in front of him caught it.

Moreover, he still received this devastating punch in such a simple and easy way.

What a terrible practice this is.

Could it be that he is a strong saint?

But this boy is obviously only about twenty years old. Is there really such a young saint in the world?

Just when everyone present was full of astonishment, Xu Hao's calm voice sounded: "The patriarch of the undead evil god clan, it seems that this is nothing more than that, you just have a false name, you don't even have the qualifications to let me use the immortal method. I'll go away!"

boom!

After the words fell, the mana wall in front of Xu Hao was like a vast ocean, slapping on the body of the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor only felt that his physical body was crushed by several mountains at the same time, and the pain was unbearable.

Finally, with a loud noise, it was completely reduced to fly ash.

Before a single move was made, the Immortal Emperor fell!

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

Seeing the fall of the Immortal Emperor, the monks of the Immortal God Clan let out a miserable scream, and their eyes were even more tearful.

But Xu Hao ignored their anger, but looked at the death-seeking saint, with a wicked smile on his lips.

"You are qualified to let me shoot!"

"Boy, you are arrogant!"

"Do you really think this seat can't do anything to you?"

"No matter who you are, if you recklessly slaughter in the territory of my immortal evil gods, I will not spare you!"

"Prepare to die!"

The death-seeking saint roared angrily, and then the terrifying saint's breath surged like waves, and a palm-sized copper seal was thrown out at Xu Hao.

Luoshanyin!

The first-class innate spirit treasure of the undead evil gods is extremely powerful, weighing as much as ten thousand mountains.

At the same time, the death-seeking saint who was cultivated by the third-level saint also transformed into his own body, a ferocious giant with a height of ten thousand feet.

No matter in terms of momentum or majesty, the death-seeking saint is not comparable to the Immortal Emperor who was just killed by Xu Hao instantly.

Seeing that the death-seeking Taoist manifested his real body, a group of immortal cultivators around him immediately climaxed.

"The death-seeking patriarch has transformed into a deity, this arrogant kid is about to suffer disaster!"

"How dare you kill the patriarch of our clan, this kid is really daring, we must not let him go easily!"

"The Luoshan seal plus the ancestor's third-tier saint cultivation base, even a fourth-tier saint will have to drink hatred!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill this nasty boy!"

……

The cultivator of the undead evil god clan screamed angrily, his eyes were red, it seemed that Xu Hao would turn into flesh in the next second!

The death-seeking saint who manifested his real body also showed arrogance, and Yang Tianchang smiled and said: "Hahahaha, boy, pay the price for your ignorance! If you can die under the deity of this seat, you can be regarded as worthy in this life." So proud!"

Before the words fell, the Luoshan Seal had already been smashed on the head, and it was about to fall on Xu Hao's head.

But a similar scene happened again.

When the Luoshan Seal was less than three feet away from the top of Xu Hao's head, it was blocked by the air wall again and could not fall.

This scene also made the death-seeking saint secretly startled.

You know, that is the Luoshan Seal that I personally control!I don't know how many masters were smashed to death back then.

Even a powerful fourth-tier saint was once overturned by his own Luoshan seal and suffered a big loss.

But this young man blocked it again.

The most important thing is that from the beginning to the end, he didn't see Xu Hao's reality, and the other party seemed to block it effortlessly.

At this time, even Taoists seeking death had no choice but to guess where Xu Hao came from.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for triggering the task: kill the Taoist who seeks death, and destroy the undead evil gods!"

"There is no reason, the undead evil gods want to kill the host, and the host will naturally have no future trouble!"

"Mission reward: [-] million malicious points!"

Just at this time, the voice of the system sounded in Xu Hao's mind, but this time the reward was very shabby.

There is no way, who made Xu Hao too strong today, the undead evil gods are not even a fart in front of him.

Compared with the Nether God Sect, this is already considered good. After all, there is still a mission to get a reward of [-] million malicious points. Not long ago, when the Nether God Sect was destroyed, there was really no fart.

Now... talk is better than nothing!

Xu Hao, who was somewhat helpless, sighed softly, then looked up at the death-seeking saint who was stunned in the sky, and said with a bit of teasing and provocation: "You can't just rely on this strength! That's really amazing!" It's too disappointing, this treasure is not bad, so I will confiscate it!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Hao waved lightly.

The Luoshan Seal, the first-class innate spirit treasure of the Immortal Evil God Clan, unexpectedly lost control and flew straight into Xu Hao's hands.

"Boy, return our clan's treasure!"

Seeing this, Taoist begging for death finally came to his senses, and punched Xu Hao angrily.

He has been dazzled by anger now, he can't care about anything, he just wants to kill Xu Hao and get back the treasure.

However, facing the fist as huge as a hill, Xu Hao remained calm and calm.

When the huge fist was about to break through the air wall and land on Xu Hao's head, Xu Hao slowly stretched out his fingers.

Ding!

Fists and fingers meet.

Time and space seemed to stand still at this moment.

Compared with the giant iron fists of the death-seeking saint, Xu Hao's one finger is like an embroidery needle, weak and inconspicuous.

However, this is the case, the iron fist of the death-seeking saint just can't move forward, no matter how hard he tries.

"This... what the hell is going on here?"

There was a storm in the heart of the death-seeking saint.

At this moment, Xu Hao spoke again, and said with a touch of sarcasm: "Third-rank saint, but that's all, your strength is no different from that of a child in my opinion.

I will let you see now what is called true power and what is called the true law of force. "

Snapped!

After finishing speaking, Xu Hao slowly withdrew his fingers, then grabbed the iron fist of the death-seeking saint with one hand, and gently moved forward.

Immediately afterwards, under the shocked eyes of the death-seeking saint, his body flew out uncontrollably.

boom!

Wanzhang's divine body was smashed down, and the death-seeking valley below collapsed in an instant, and there were wailing sounds in the valley.

No one expected that the undead evil gods would suffer such bad luck.

He was crushed to death by his ancestor's body and injured countless times.