Chapter 2365： : Battle of the Gods (2/2)

”A puppet who is good at manipulating space?” A thought flashed in Liu Hao's mind, but he did not dare to neglect. A earth-pressing world clock with both hands fell from the sky. The earth-world clock condensed from thirty-five magical powers possesses the defense and suppression. The ability is simply that the sky-reaching blow down actually suppressed the suppression of the space storm that could not break through the earth clock for a while.

But the Tushen was a powerhouse in the late Golden Immortal stage. When he turned his hands, the earth clock was stunned for a while, and the space storm swept across Liu Hao's body instantly. How fast is the space? Unspeakable, the strong who only knows that the space is powerful enough to manipulate the space completely treat the distance as nothing.

Liu Hao was simply crushed by the space storm with nowhere to hide.

But Liu Hao was crushed one second before, and then reborn again the next second. This strange scene made the white-haired old man almost never jump out. Just now he had an idea to stop it. After all, it's a pity that such a good seedling died here. Up.

But he noticed that Liu Hao's eyes were not flustered from start to finish, instead they had a trace of leisure and calmness, and also had a strong sense of war, as if the situation was still under his control.

It was precisely because of this look that the white-haired old man did not take action, but he regretted it after seeing Liu Hao being chopped up, but before he regretted it for a moment, Liu Hao was born again, which really made him feel like a big ups and downs.

If he was alive, he would not be like this, but the problem is that he is already dead and will disappear soon. It would be a shame if someone who can accept his inheritance died here.

If Liu Hao is mediocre then he would definitely be too lazy to pay attention, but he is not. On the contrary, the white-haired old man admires Liu Hao very much, so of course he does not want him to die here. As a result, Liu Hao’s ability has exceeded his expectations time and time again. The outside brought him many huge surprises.

”I'm really a bit unreasonable worry about the world, this kid's potential is so huge that I am horrified, no matter where things are so easy, I am worried for him for nothing, or it is better to appreciate how he fights the gods with peace of mind.” The old man thought to himself.

”Really powerful.” Liu Hao sighed in his heart, striding across almost the entire realm to fight. If he hadn't cultivated to become a soul, he would have died long ago. This kind of pressure is really not normal, but it is this kind of pressure that will kill Liu. Hao's potential power was constantly stimulated, causing his blood to boil, making him enjoy this feeling very much.

But so far, Liu Hao really used all his methods without using the dying of the heavens and the earth and the change of the **** of war, but he still could not severely damage the God of Slaughter. If the God of Slaughter was a **** or a human, it would be easy to handle, he would have been beaten long ago. He was seriously injured, but the Tushen was not, but a puppet, without injuries, pain, or injuries.

Therefore, the effect of Liu Hao’s attacks has been weakened a lot, but it is not useless. At least the successive attacks have caused the Tu Shen’s body to be uneven and the internal body has also suffered a lot of damage. The godhead's puppet is very delicate and is repairing itself, and because it is too delicate, it will not affect its combat effectiveness until the damage exceeds a certain level.

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