Chariot of Doom

Chapter 645: mountain peak

There is a Wang Xiaochi on the sixth floor of the cave house, which is full of black and white fragments. This is the cave house of Taoist Ziyang.

At this time, the people on Ziyang Road picked up another white child and threw it into the small pond.

"Even the six royal family heirlooms have been destroyed, and the teachings of Taoism are indeed powerful.

On the mountain peaks in the sky, after hearing the news, the Sanqing family was also surprised, and even the six royal heirs were destroyed.

Of course, those who are more shocked and talked about most are those who are weaker low-level practitioners, who are usually unbounded or unbounded, and of course, most of them are unbounded lower level.

"According to a reliable source, that person is Ye Hao!"

"Really?" some doctors questioned.

"Is it true? Of course it is true."

"In short, the cloud was tossed back and forth by the wind."

"This child has great potential and may achieve something in the future."

"Haha, I don't think so. People like this usually have old people killing him in the cradle."

"It's true," he said.

Some practitioners were talking, Ye Hao's identity was revealed for some reason, and the sixth floor of heaven and earth made a sensation.

Ye Hao has always maintained a normal heart for these things. His thoughts are unshakable, and the road is long, not a day's work.

All we can do now is to gain experience through constant fighting.

The experience of fighting naturally comes from fighting.

Some old people have also begun to learn about Ye Hao's recent deeds, including Ye Xiaoxiao, Xiaoyun, Princess Nan Yao, Hu Tuke, and Qi Shanmu.

At the same time, their power has grown rapidly with the passage of time.

Because the young monk has a strong mind, he is also known as the Buddha. He has a unique talent. As long as he practice hard, his power will grow.

Ye Xiaoxiao is a phoenix in the sky, his blood goes against heaven, and his power is growing.

Princess Nan Yao, the blood of the devil racing against the sky, the bow of the devil and the evil city of Shanghai are in the hands of the evil soul.

As for Hutuktu and Qi Shanmu, both of them are hidden, but their strength must be great.

This is not only an age of pride, but also a master of other stars.

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About a month passed, and after a period of silence, Ye Hao embarked on the journey again. The next goal, the three successors of the Qing Dynasty, was the rhythm of the six-day battle.

There are three old roads walking against the wind, standing on a lonely mountain, with long sleeves and long faces.

Ye Hao didn't have an imperial sword, but turned into a purple air, walking towards the ethereal mountain peak.

"This is not a good sign, but it is a very violent fire."

In these three congregations, the man who claimed to be the father of the first day touched his white beard and whispered.

"That's Ye Hao," said the inheritor of spiritual wealth, and gave it to the first heir to heaven.

"Haha, look at the purple air. This son is too arrogant. He thought he could destroy the heirs of six empires. He must destroy the three of us. This is great." said the noble heir.

The successors of the three generations of the Qing Dynasty are somewhat different from the six imperial families. All three are elderly. Of course, their practicing age is also older than that of the six imperial families.

They are all old people who have lived for nearly ten thousand years, and they don't care about the younger generation like Ye Hao.

"As long as one ant can cause any storm, we will play with him," the founder said to the other two ants.