Chapter 1148
Generation’s Demon Venerable Chapter 1148
The vortex in the sky was opened again, and those stone tablets disappeared invisibly and disappeared into the void, and then the vortex was closed again, leaving no trace.
Of course everyone was out before vortex closed.
Immediately, those old fogeys who were anxiously waiting all looked at the past, looking for their descendants among those crowds.
Dongfang Aotian, at this time, is looking forward to it, his eyes are hot, his grandson also entered, and he with the blood of the emperor, if he gets the fortune of the Great Emperor, then in the future, it must be able to make The Dongfang Family has become one of the most powerful families in this world.
He is arrogant in the east and will surely follow the glory!
He has lived for too long, his potential has reached the limit, and the possibility of going further in this life is very slim.
Only when grandson grows up and builds his bones for him, can he step into the higher Heaven and Earth.
It's just that he glanced back and forth among those who came out, no less than five or six times, but he didn't find any silhouette of grandson.
The complexion changed, and Dongfang Aotian had a bad premonition in his heart. Could it be an accident?
Not only him, but among the crowd, there are also several old fogeys with anxious expressions, such as the old man of the Luohuang Palace, who has not found Luochuan's silhouette after several scans, such as the dark Demon Palace's The old man had never found the broken sword, and the old man in the North Dao Palace, his anxious head was covered in sweat, and he had never found any trace of Xingtian.
"Liangyu, have you ever been blessed?" An old man from Zhaixing Mansion quickly rushed to Yan Liangyu and asked expectantly.
Yan Liangyu nodded, and also called the head.
You wind and rain were surrounded by their elders and asked quickly, and he and Yan Liangyu answered almost the same.
Originally they did get it, not simple, but in the end it all fell into the hands of Su Hao.
Not only these few people came out safely, but the three young experts of Monster Race, as well as the remaining young Heaven's Chosen, whispered to their parents.
"What?" Among the old men, there was a sound of shock, and then he was extremely angry. All the good things went into Su Hao's pocket?
Su Hao made these Old Guys lose a lot of face before going in, and now he has robbed their descendants of the good fortune, which is simply impossible!
"Where is my grandson?" Dongfang Aotian coldly shouted, staring at Su Hao gloomily, he felt the treasure aura on his grandson, in Su Hao's place.
"Dead." Su Hao replied calmly, he couldn't hide it, and he never planned to hide it, Dongfang Long had only oneself to blame.
"I, Luo Chuan of Luo Huangfu, was also killed by you!" The old man of Luo Huangfu, gnashing teeth, almost exploded his lungs with anger.
"Return the life of my discipline." Dark Demon Palace, the old man of Bei Dao Palace, Qi Qi shouted, killing Su Hao, reaching an unsurpassable limit.
Especially the old man from Bei Dao Palace, he already knew about Xingtian's breaking of the saints. This is an exciting major event, which is enough to prove Xingtian's infinite potential.
But such an excellent Heaven's Chosen was killed by Su Hao after being created by the Great Emperor. With such deep hatred, the old man's anger is like a volcano about to explode.
The matter about the Great Emperor's good fortune spread among the crowd, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Su Hao, who stirred up the rainstorm.
A person from the middle, and, just good fortune, overwhelms all Quasi-Saint, even the sanctified Heaven's Chosen, and died in his hands.
This has to be said, absolutely extraordinary!
However, at this time, those seniors, Saint, all targeted him, and Su Hao was afraid that it would be hard to avoid calamity.
"It's a pity, this child will not die, it will definitely be brilliant in the world. Above this continent, it will be known to everyone. It's a pity that the basket he poked out is too big, and it can only be a flash in the pan." Shenmen Sect Master, shaking his head secretly.
"Su Hao, give me my grandson's life!" Dongfang Aotian strode close to Su Hao, with a terrifying breath like a monstrous rainstorm, he pinned all his hopes on grandson, and now grandson has been killed !
"Dongfang Aotian, your grandson has ulterior motives, you want to take away my good fortune, take our lives, his death, reap what you have sown." Meng Xianxian stood up and said coldly.
"What do you know." Dongfang Aotian has been completely overwhelmed with anger, even if there is Lord Ye behind Meng Xianxian, he will not give any face at this time: "How can you compare with my grandson?"
His voice roared, his eyes were blood red, like a wild beast that went mad, his breath became more and more terrifying, and he approached Su Hao little by little.
"Then how can you compare with my discipline?" At this moment, a vast voice rang out from the sky, and a silhouette landed in front of Meng Xianxian.
This man has white hair and beard, but his eyes are bright and terrifying.
"Old fogey, you are finally here." Meng Xianxian was overjoyed, and the person who came was his Master, Ye Wangye, known as the Ye Madman.
The appearance of this person changed the color of Dongfang Aotian. Even the elder Saint in the depths had his eyes flashing. They knew a lot about Ye Wangye.
This man is crazy, but he has no scruples. Once in the depths, because the red face slaughtered the Three Great Sects, the blood flowed into a river, and the bones were like mountains.
That terrifying scene, even thinking about it now, makes people shudder.
"Ye Kuangren, we don't care about your discipline, but that kid must die!" The expert of Luo Huangfu walked out, looked at Su Hao coldly, and killed him.
"I don't care." Ye Wangye looked flat, and after saying a word, he took Meng Xianxian and walked to one side, as if he really did nothing.
"Hey, old fogey, you don't care about Su Hao or me, Su Hao's life is my life." Meng Xianxian said immediately, looking at Lord Ye dissatisfied.
And Ye Kuangren just smiled lightly, waved his palm, and fixed Mengxianxian on the spot, so that she could not move or speak, and then said: "I will handle other people's affairs myself."
>The Saint of Luo Huangfu, the color changes, so easy?
However, after thinking about it, this is indeed the case. Although Ye Wangye is terrifying, but with so many experts on the scene, he can't get any benefit from working together.
Even if he makes a move, it can't stop Su Hao's death.
Thinking of this, he sneered, strode forward, Saint's breath mighty.
"Fellow Daoist, this person kills my grandson, it's better to leave it to me. I don't want any of the treasures on him, it's all yours." Dongfang Aotian spoke up, and he responded to Su Hao's Hatred to the extreme.
"Alright." Luo Huangfu's expert stopped, he killed Su Hao, in fact, for those benefits, after all, all the good fortune that everyone got was on Su Hao.
Dongfang Aotian stepped forward with blood-red eyes, and the hatred in his heart became more and more intense. Like that, he wanted to eat Su Hao's flesh and drink Su Hao's blood.
"Take your life!" He roared, Saint prestige's punch, fiercely hit, no one doubts, this fist, Su Hao will be shattered!
Dongfang Aotian is the Great Saint of Fifth Layer, how powerful is the might of a single fist?
People from the Luo Imperial Palace and other forces all sneered proudly, this kid should have died a long time ago, he should be smashed to pieces!
But!
“bang!”
After Dongfang Long’s punch fell, Su Hao didn’t appear in the imagination, but Dongfang Long flew out.
"Move me to disciple, you are courting death!" shouted like thunder, in front of Su Hao, reappeared a bearded old man with a vast breath.