Chapter 1279: Hanyue

Chapter 1279: Cold Moon Family

"Master," he said.

When he opened his eyes again, Feng Hao found that he had pulled away from the mysterious strongman several kilometers away. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth was a shallow smile.

He knew that Fen Lao always hid and didn't really leave. This time, he was quite accurate. Fen Lao must show up to save himself, so he dared to take such a big bet.

Sure enough, when the mysterious strongman showed his might, burning old man was a shot.

"Bad boy, you would have been killed if you knew it."

For a moment, the sound of burning old scolding resounded in his brain, and his head was dizzy for a while. "Facing the punishment of yourself, don't blame me if you die."

"Hey, rest assured, Master, this is not the first time that I have faced sky punishment."

His scolding, Feng Hao didn't take it seriously, smiled in his heart, and saw the day punishment came down, his face was a coagulation, a faint golden yellow halo spread out of his body, he raised his fist and directly Hit the falling thunder column.

"Well."

An amazing force burst out from his fist and collided with the falling Thunderbolt, and suddenly a huge explosion sound burst out. Immediately, the Thunderbolt almost condensed into a substance burst. As the arcs of the sky fall, they are raging everywhere.

Of course, Feng Hao will never waste this opportunity to collect the energy of sky punishment. A humming sounded in his brain. If it is shocking like a sound of a sound, it has an inexplicable atmosphere in him. Resounded, the arcs of heavenly punishment that were sucked into him around him, and under this kind of voicing, there was no such arrogant momentum outside the world, and it calmed down directly, and then gathered in the Wuyuan vortex, Rotating as the vortex spins.

It's not the first time Feng Hao has dealt with the punishment.

Therefore, there was no fear on his face. On the contrary, compared with the members of the "xian" organization on the opposite side, he seemed more relaxed and comfortable. In the face of the falling thunder pillar, he was punched. Broken, crisp and neat, and he does n’t have to be like the members of the 'xian' organization, he also needs to guard against the arc that bursts around him. He is under the thunderstorm, his face does not change, and his body is even the blue shirt Never broken.

The gap between the two parties is so big.

It didn't take long for a young member to be cut into the ground because of carelessness, but he never came out again, and the punishment in that direction stopped.

What this shows is clear to everyone.

And the other two young members were not very good, because they did not face the experience of day punishment at all, so although they insisted on it at this time, they were all miserable.

They can't compare with Feng Hao, even if they smashed the falling Thunderbolt, but the arcs that burst out are fatal to them, and they must guard carefully.

But it was only a few minutes. Both of them were split off multiple times. The fairy clothes on their bodies were also damaged. The wounds on their bodies could see Senshen's bones in heavy places. The blood was flowing out, but they could not take care of them. These can only be used to guard against sky punishment.

And the mysterious strongman, compared to them, the situation is much better.

After all, this is not the first time that he has faced sky punishment, and his reaction has been much more sophisticated.

"The cold moon is refining the sky."

The bright light in his eyes was as bright as two lanterns. He was so imposing that he could shake the world. Even in the dark days, there were dark cracks. The face under his mask Extremely serious, Moran's words spit out of his mouth.

With his words falling, from above the sky, a silver-white light beam enveloped him, beautiful and holy. At this moment, he was transformed into a god, within the beam, and his momentum was even more powerful. Amazing, a steep increase of several times. The surrounding world is swaying with his momentum, and the black cracks are constantly appearing. The surroundings are as if they are distorted.

"Cold Moon Seal."

A thunder column that was thicker than a water tank fell down. He squeezed his hands and condensed a large disc from the energy falling from the sky. If it was a full moon, there was a large gas field spreading and it directly hit. Go up.

"Boom, ..."

The thunder column struck the disk like a full moon, and it immediately exploded, turning into thousands of electric arcs raging in all directions, and the disk was intact.

"Suddenly relying on the power of Hanyue, he is from the Hanyue family."

In the distance, the strong exclaimed, and his gaze was as if something terrible had been seen.

The Hanyue tribe is the oldest race on the hundred continent. Their whereabouts are uncertain. According to legend, they are races living within the cold moon. On the hundred continent, there are few traces of them. Moreover, each of them They are extremely powerful, and they can directly use the power of the cold moon from outside the domain.

In the oldest period, the Hanyue tribe was the second largest overall race on the hundred continent. At the time, at least dozens of races surrendered to the Hanyue tribe.

However, the good times do not last long, and many races are becoming stronger and stronger, and they are independent. Therefore, the overall strength of the Hanyue people has been reduced. Until now, the overall strength of the Hanyue people has fallen to fourth.

However, there is no doubt that the Hanyue people are strong. The average strength of the Hanyue people is still the top three.

If it weren't for the fact that they were too powerful, the current Hanyue clan would not be able to rank fourth overall.

Therefore, when this mysterious strong man revealed his true identity, the strong men from all races on the scene looked at him with awe.

"It really is the Hanyue clan."

In the cemetery, Haotian's eyes flashed a faint light, his face was even more dignified.

Even the strong men of the Hanyue clan have joined the ‘fairy’ organization, and we can see how tempting the eternal life is.

So, maybe, the big race ranked higher, maybe, some people have joined this 'xian' organization, but the members of the 'xian' organization all wear special masks, even if they know which race he comes from, However, no one can know his true identity.

"You should be honored to meet my true identity."

At this moment, the mysterious strong man is full moon above his head, his body is floating up and down. If he respects the **** from the cold moon, his eyes lock the distant Fenghao straight, and his mouth spit out the words of ice cold without any emotion,

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