Chapter 1119

"Bullshit, Hashirama is my dad, okay?"

"You idiot, you were the one who stole Men's dad before, and now you're trying to steal my Hashirama?"

"Haha, since ancient times, I've had two dads, Hashirama and Men's dad, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"You can drive a car here?"

"Huh? Why didn't I understand? Where did you drive? What car?"

"Children, just take a bath, don't ask too many questions!"

The players were in an uproar.

But the emperor's son Murong Youzheng and many other powerful people took a breath of cold air, feeling cold on their backs.

Such a terrifying 10,000 giant soldiers went out...

It was just a warm-up?

How powerful is this old Hashirama of the Thousand Hands?

If the Sixth Calamity falls into his hands...

Does he really have a chance to snatch it?

At this moment, even the son of the emperor Murong Youzheng was a little panicked, even though he had the power of the emperor in his hand!

But for some reason, if it was before, even when facing the great power of Hedao, the son of the emperor Murong Youzheng was full of absolute confidence, but now, facing the old man Qianshou who was only in the realm of transformation...

Even if the son of the emperor Murong Youzheng had the power of the emperor, he was trembling and didn't even dare to make a move.

Even if...

Just secretly snatching the sixth disaster, it's not a direct confrontation with the old man Qianshou!

In this era, the concepts of all cultivators in the entire human race Hengsha world are almost the same.

...

That is the awe and fear of the great power, and...

Absolute obedience!

Below the level of transformation, everyone is a curled ant!

When facing the realm of transformation, mortals don't even know how they died when they can't see or sense the existence of the power of Tao!

For mortals, the realm of transformation is a god!

Similarly, when the emperor's son Murong Youzheng looked at the old pillar of the Thousand Hands, it was like a dream back to the distant past, when he was still a mortal child, looking up to the supreme power of the God of Transformation.

— Ten thousand giant divine soldiers...

The emperor's son Murong Youzheng was not sure to fight with his own strength.

However...

In the eyes of the two leaders of the Yanhuang Sect, it was just a warm-up? The level gap between him and them...

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It was really too huge!

"The Tao is originally wood!!!"

"My friend, let me show you the true power of the Divine Wood Style!"

The old pillar of the Thousand Hands spoke slowly, and first entered the atavism posture!

"Boom boom boom!!!" The next moment, the power of the Qing Emperor's immortal body completely exploded, a pair of wooden horns appeared, and the most original wood breath exploded all over the body of the old pillar of the Thousand Hands!

In the blink of an eye, the sea of ​​flowers bloomed under his feet, and the land was covered with millions of plants!

"Boom boom boom!" With the full force of the old pillar of the Thousand Hands, endless stars gathered from all directions!

That was the world that recognized the old pillar of the Thousand Hands, so that the power of this world all recognized the old pillar of the Thousand Hands as the master, and actively gathered from all directions and turned into the power of the old pillar of the Thousand Hands!

"Boom boom boom!!!" The old pillar of the Thousand Hands slowly rose into the air, and on the wooden stick in his hand, extremely complex green runes appeared one by one, and the old pillar of the Thousand Hands' old white hair suddenly burst out and turned into more than ten meters long!

-A green robe, at this moment, seemed to have turned into a ninth-level heavenly weapon beyond the eighth level!

"Boom!" And behind the old pillar of the Thousand Hands, a huge towering ancient tree of 100,000 meters suddenly appeared!

At this moment, the old pillar of the Thousand Hands, the whole person's temperament is simply like the previous Immortal Emperor Changsheng!

Even an incredible word can be used to describe it...

At this moment, the old Hashirama of the Thousand Hands has simply transformed into...

The incarnation of the Immortal Emperor Changsheng in the mortal world! Yi.

Chapter 1482 This special effect is too explosive

"What?" Not far away, Changsheng Wuji, who was still fighting with the Monkey King, Ye Feng and the God of Destruction Beerus, suddenly changed color. When he turned his head, he saw the old Hashirama of the Thousand Hands hanging in the air.

"Lord Immortal Emperor Changsheng?" Changsheng Wuji took a breath and was sure of it in an instant!

This must be a ray of the will of the Immortal Emperor Changsheng, which has traveled through the void and descended from the distant other side to help him deal with the Sixth Calamity!

"The will of the Immortal Emperor Changsheng has arrived! Gentlemen, follow me and fight with all your strength!!!" Changsheng Wuji waved his hand!

The millions of human race warriors who were originally suppressed by the monster race players were all boiling at this moment!

"Kill!" These human race warriors glanced in the direction of the old pillar of the Thousand Hands, and all believed what Changsheng Wuji said.

Because in this era, no one's Qingdi Changsheng body's aura and pressure can reach the point where this world is obedient to "Zero Four Three"!

Only one existence can do it!

That is the ancestor of the human race who once defeated the five disasters of the Heavenly Dao, overthrew the Heavenly Dao, and seized the true control of this world!

Lord Immortal Emperor of Immortality!

The vision of a towering ancient tree of 100,000 meters, combined with the surrender of the power of heaven and earth, these two visions appeared on a figure at the same time, there is only one possibility!

It is the will of the Immortal Emperor of Immortality descending!

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

......

All players and fans are going crazy!

Oh my god!

Is this the cheap kid Hashirama?

This special effect is too explosive, right?

It is a hundred times cooler and more awesome than the special effect of Ming brother's appearance back then!

"Fuck, this special effect is explosive!"

"Ahhhh, how much money did it cost to make this explosive special effect?"

"I don't accept it, Hashirama, this cheap kid, is... How come a grandfather skin is getting more and more ridiculous? Now the special effects of his appearance are even better than those of Ming Ge, damn!"

"I understand. The strongest genre in this game is not the Skyfire, the Divine Tree, the Nitrogen Gold... but the skin genre! Damn, I also want to make a genuine grandfather skin!"

"Can you still play without skin?"

"This B game is poisonous. Brother Hashirama's grandfather skin is not only ruining the game balance, but it is riding on the version! Quickly nerf him, nerf him!"

"If Hashirama doesn't nerf him, the balance of this game will collapse!"

......

All the players were furious, and what made everyone vomit blood the most was that the old Hashirama of Senju could grow to such a heaven-defying level today, and it actually relied on an old grandfather skin!

Can you believe this?

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." The emperor's son Murong Youzheng and others all took a breath of cold air.

Everyone was not deaf, so they naturally heard the shouts from Changsheng Wuji.

Being able to let the direct descendant of the Changsheng clan of this era admit it in person has explained everything!

"It turns out that I still underestimated it... Oh my God! How is it possible..."

"This Senju, that old Hashirama senior... he... he is actually the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor Changsheng?"

"No wonder, no wonder Senior Hashirama is so amazing that he dares to look down on our entire Six Saints Hall with his cultivation in the God Transformation Realm... because... he is actually the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor Changsheng?"

"It may not be the original body, but it is certain that he has a trace of the will of the Immortal Emperor Changsheng!"

"It is possible. The Immortal Emperor Changsheng is the ancestor of the human race. There must be more than one reincarnation! But the old Hashirama of Senju must be one of them!"

"It turns out that this is the true form of Senior Hashirama... I am convinced..."

At this moment, many powerful forces surrendered with joy.

Because the aura and pressure that erupted from the old Senju Hashirama were so strong that they were in another world, so many powerful people in the field did not even dare to fight him.

Even if the old Senju Hashirama said a word, he would not hesitate to commit suicide on the spot.

Because the gap between the two sides is too big!

That can no longer be made up by cultivation, practice and opportunity.

If the Sixth Calamity really fell into the hands of the old Senju Hashirama...

Except for the emperor's son Murong Youzheng, many powerful people in the field have already decided silently in their hearts that they can only choose to accept all this.

Because the status of a true immortal is worthy of the name, it really belongs to the old Senju Hashirama.

"Damn..." In the whole audience, only the emperor's son Murong Youzheng, because of his huge ambition, did not dare to be an enemy of the old Senju Hashirama, but he was still unwilling.

The Sixth Calamity is equal to the status of a True Immortal. How can such a heaven-defying opportunity be given up?

But...

If the Sixth Calamity really falls into the hands of the old Senju Hashirama...

The Emperor's son Murong Youzheng didn't know what to do for a moment...

"..." Just when the old Senju Hashirama was dominating the whole audience, a figure felt his body getting hot.

.

If you don't show off, you will lose half the game.

As a player of the demon clan, he has the most magic marks and the strongest strength!

And he has six magic cores on his body. After feeling the breath and pressure of the Qingdi Changsheng Body that exploded from the old Senju Hashirama,

Suddenly, I felt that the bottomless power that had been sleeping in my body was awakened by the stab, as if I had met a mortal enemy!

"Crack, crack, crack!" In the breath, I felt that the magic energy in my body began to rise rapidly!

"!" The next moment, my face suddenly changed!

Because everything around me disappeared.

I was in a strange black space.

"!" I turned my head and saw a piece of armor.

An armor with hundreds of magic marks!

The boundless and powerful purgatory demonic energy continued to spread from the armor, and the power was so strong that even Bu Sao lost half of the game.

At the same time.

A voice... or rather, a will whispered quietly, as if whispering in Bu Sao's ear.

That will seemed to say.

Put it on!

Put on this armor, and you will gain the invincible power of a hundred magic marks!

This will and voice are far away in the sky, but close at hand.

It is just like the whisper of the evil god, and it is also like Bu Sao's own voice.