"Ancient Rashomon?" Looking at the ancient Rashomon above the Jingyuan Temple, Chen Hao smiled faintly and said, "God of Yuanqi, I didn't expect you to have survived the eighth thunder tribulation. It's not easy."

Chen Hao remembered that the spirit of the Yangshen World should have only reached the level of Creator during this period of time. Unexpectedly, he had survived the eighth thunder tribulation now. Obviously, because Chen Hao came to the Yangshen World, there was a butterfly reaction in this world.

"You can actually see that this god has survived the eighth thunder tribulation, which is not simple." There was obviously a little more surprise in the voice of the Yuanqi God.

Just after this sentence was finished, a huge and boundless aura was released from the ancient Rasho Sect. It seemed that this gate was the gate that imprisoned the ancient demon gods. Now the gate was wide open, and the ancient demon gods were about to run out of it and destroy the entire human being.

The Rashomon, which was originally ten inches high, has suddenly expanded to about ten feet high!

The heads of the ferocious beasts biting the door seemed to come alive, with a faint light emitted from their eyes, but they did not roar, but looked at everyone present coldly.

Then, a man came out of the ancient Rashomon that was as high as ten feet high

That's right, in this tall "Ancient Rashomon", what comes out is not a god or a demon, nor a strange immortal and Buddha, but a person's body.

The man was wearing a water-scattered brocade robe, his hair was tied up very long, pitch black and purple, and a strange luster.

The purple-black hair, the majestic figure, and the fair white palms flashing with magical shinyness, which is a bit like Hong Xuanji, and also controls the most terrifying power in the world.

This man's face is very attractive, ranging from twenty to thirty.

His hands were empty and his wide sleeves were dragged down. He was not dressed in the Western Regions, but seemed to be a master of the Middle Ages and scholars.

"My God, you have finally arrived!"

Seeing the appearance of the god of Yuanqi, Pope Jingyuan shed tears in excitement.

"My God, save us!"

The believers of the Jingyuan Temple who were fighting below roared loudly when they saw the appearance of the Yuanqi God, and their momentum became even more powerful.

However, no matter how powerful they are, it is useless. After all, there are more than 300,000 troops below, with masters like Giant Spirit and Divine Power King.

The Yuanqi God's eyes first glanced at Pope Jingyuan, then glanced at the believers below, and finally set their eyes on Chen Hao.

He said in a cold voice: "Boy, you have invaded my Jingyuan Temple for no reason. I don't care who you are or what background you have, you must die today."

After the god of vitality said that, his eyes suddenly changed color, and the scene in his pupils seemed to have changed into two light blue planets, which suddenly flew out.

After these two blue planets flew a hundred meters, they suddenly exploded and turned into tens of thousands of thoughts. Each thought was a size of an acre, which was so terrifying!

"So what if eight times of thunder tribulation? Let's die for me."

Chen Hao snorted coldly and slashed out with one hand. A giant sword, a thousand feet tall, appeared in front of his hand, and then Chen Hao controlled the giant sword and slashed at the tens of thousands of thoughts.

"boom!"

After the giant sword slashed over the tens of thousands of thoughts, the tens of thousands of thoughts exploded again. First, thousands of broken sounds sounded, then the endless howling of creatures made desperately, and then a kind of destruction sadness. Finally, the explosion of these tens of thousands of thoughts turned into tens of thousands of huge white lights, making a rumbling sound of cannons. This cannon sound was like the sound of stars exploding in the ancient sky.

In the vast world, there are endless stars in the universe. Some stars will explode after billions of years, and their life span will be over, making a cannon sound. Those who hear this sound will all be shocked in their hearts, even the Creator of the seven thunder tribulations is no exception.

This is irresistible destruction.

Now, when these white lights come out, they actually contain the sound of the ancient stars exploding, which shows that their power is enough to penetrate everything.

There is only one such powerful Taoist technique in heaven and earth, that is, the "Three Realms Yuanqi Cannon" of the Yuanqi God.

With boundless energy and divine power, we simulate the explosion of cannon at the end of the life span of ancient stars. We tear everything apart, and there is no way to stop it.

After the Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon appeared, the Spirit of Yuan Qi sneered: "This god's tens of thousands of Spiritual Qi runs in the Three Realms is enough to kill anyone under the eight thunder tribulations. Even if you reach the Creator or the Peerless Immortal Peer, you will have to corpse on the spot."

"Hmph, don't be too full of words. Whoever dies will have to be beaten to know after you've beaten them."

After Chen Hao said that, he suddenly punched out, and the true energy on his body rushed towards the fist, and finally formed a fist that was ten thousand feet tall.

Then, Chen Hao controlled the fist, which was so big that it hit the thousands of white lights.

"Boom!"

After the two touched each other, they immediately exploded. The huge sound was earth-shaking and spread throughout the Western Regions.

Whether it was the army of the Daqian Dynasty or the believers of the Jingyuan Temple, they were all shocked to the ground by the loud noise, and even the masters such as the Divine Power King were shaken by the shock.

"The essence of boxing intention?" Seeing that his Three Realms Yuanqi Cannon was broken by Chen Hao, a trace of solemnity appeared on the face of Yuanqi God.

He understood that although he was a ghost immortal of eight thunder tribulations, it was very difficult to defeat a human immortal with the essence of boxing. He had to pay a huge price to do it!

But the price of the primordial god really doesn’t want to pay, so there is no need to do so!

Chen Hao clapped and said, "Yes, I am the essence of boxing. How did you scare you, the great master of energy?"

"Hmph, younger generation, how could I be scared by you?" Yuanqi Shen snorted coldly and said, "Why do you want to offend me, Jingyuan Temple? If you have enough reasons, I can let you go."

"Let me go?" Chen Hao couldn't help but feel a little funny. Although this spirit of energy is quite powerful, it is a soft guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong!

"Great God of Yuanqi, he has killed so many of our believers, so he cannot let him go like this." said Pope Xu Feihong of Jingyuan.

The God of Yuanqi threw his hands directly, scolded Pope Jingyuan, and said, "Shut up, there is no place for you to speak here."

"Yes, the great god of Yuanqi." Pope Jingyuan was obviously afraid of the god of Yuanqi, so he immediately closed his mouth.

After reprimanding Empress Jingyuan, the God of Yuanqi rebuked the Queen of Papacy and said to Chen Hao, "After that, as long as your reasons are reasonable, I will let you go."

"What a god of vitality who can bend and stretch, no wonder he can live for so long." Chen Hao laughed and said, "When I was in the Central Plains, I often heard about your name. You often led hundreds of countries in the Western Regions to invade the Central Plains, rob the people of the Central Plains, and let them change their faith and believe in you alone. If someone dares not believe in you, they will be sent to the stake and burned to death."
Chapter completed!