I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

Chapter 390 Thunder Head

Rumble!

Rumble!

It's like the end is coming.

At this time, all the ancient evil spirits in the entire arena were melted by the infinite blazing sun light.

All the ancient evil spirits were screaming and howling in pain.

At this time, Qin Hao stepped down from the sky like the Sun God Emperor.

He sank straight into the endless abyss under the dark canyon.

Hurrah!

At this time, Qin Hao was falling rapidly in the dark canyon.

His ears were filled with the sound of howling wind, the cold wind was biting to the bone, and one's soul was about to be frozen.

However, Qin Hao's current body of gods is already extremely powerful.

The diamond battle body made Qin Hao's blood, flesh, and bones as strong as divine iron.

Qin Hao discovered that under the dark canyon, there is actually a huge underground river.

At this moment, he saw a scene full of shock.

At the end of the river in the distance, on a dry and barren land, a head was tied by countless iron chains.

That head is as majestic and tall as a big mountain.

The entire huge head is emitting infinite light of thunder, and when people see it, they will feel awe in their hearts.

At this time, Qin Hao couldn't help but walked towards the huge head.

He instantly sensed that this huge thunder head was the head of the ancestor witch of thunder.

At this time, Qin Hao couldn't help feeling a great sadness in his heart.

What kind of terrifying existence was it back then to cut off the heads of the twelve ancestor witches?

You must know that the bodies of the Twelve Ancestral Witches represent immortality and indestructibility.

But in that strange distant age, the gods encountered a huge crisis and fell one after another, leaving only their will, which existed in their bodies, and fell into a deep sleep.

Qin Hao restrained his mind, and immediately walked towards the head of the thunder ancestor witch.

"when!"

But what shocked Qin Hao's eyes was.

The Great Emperor Sword in his hand actually cut through the ancient chains that continuously bound the head of the Thunder Patriarch Wu.

"Use Renhuang's pen to try."

Shang made a sound in his head.

"it is good."

Qin Hao nodded.

As soon as he moved his mind, the human emperor pen in his body rushed out immediately.

Renhuang pen, like a pen made of golden crystal, is full of infinite sharpness.

In ancient times, the Renhuang pen was the magic pen used by the ancient Renhuang to write rituals and command the officials of the world.

It is stronger and older than the Zhenguo Yuxi in the ancient human dynasty.

Renhuang pen represents the strongest edge.

Shang said: "Emperor Youming once said a very classic sentence, which has been deeply remembered by this god until now."

Qin Hao asked, "What are you talking about?"

Shang chuckled, and said: "The sharpest thing in the world is not the edge of a sword, gun, sword or halberd, but the sharpness of a pen, and the sharpest thing in the world is the sharpest thing in the world."

Qin Hao nodded, and said: "I understand, you said before that the Human Emperor's pen is not simple, it is not just as ordinary as a Taoist soldier."

Qin Hao said, clenched the Renhuang pen in his hand,

Then stimulate the myth gene in the body.

hum!

Immediately, an incomparably majestic mythological power rushed out from the universe of the gods in Qin Hao's body, and poured it into the Renhuang brush in his hand.

"boom!"

In an instant, Renhuang's pen burst into divine light.

At this moment, Qin Hao appeared like the emperor of the ancient times, and suddenly drew a stroke towards the void.

"Crack!"

An ancient chain was instantly shattered, cut off directly, and cut into two halves.

At this moment, Qin Hao's eyes lit up with joy.

"The stroke of Renhuang's pen is really terrifying. It can cut off the ancient chains that the Great Emperor's sword can't cut through!"

Qin Hao's heart was incomparably surging.

At this time, he finally understood why even Xiao Yu coveted Renhuangbi so much, wanting to snatch it and justify his name. starter

Now Qin Hao knows.

The Renhuang pen really represents the most powerful orthodox power of the human race.

At this time, Qin Hao stopped dawdling.

Holding the imperial pen in his hand, his whole body was shrouded in golden divine light, completely like an ancient imperial pen manifesting in the world.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Qin Hao waved the Renhuang brush in his hand repeatedly, cutting off the ancient chains one by one.

Finally, at last.

When the last ancient chain was severed by Ren Huang's pen.

Qin Hao finally stood in front of the ancestor of thunder, the head of the witch.

At this time, a huge dragon soul rushed out of Qin Hao's body and hovered beside Qin Hao.

Shang stared at the huge Thunder head, which stood on the ground like an ancient sacred mountain.

The old devil dragon couldn't help but tsk-tsk, and said: "The head of the ancient god, Xiao Haozi, I didn't expect you to encounter such a good fortune."

Qin Hao didn't say much.

He just took a sudden step forward, and then his whole body flew onto the head of the Thunder Ancestor Witch.

"Glory of the gods, please give me infinite power!"

Qin Hao raised his head slightly, with his hands in the sky.

At this moment, without the slightest hesitation, he directly activated the mythical gene of the Thunder Ancestor Witch in his body.

"boom!"

The head of the witch, the ancestor of thunder under his feet, instantly sensed the same mythical idea in Qin Hao's body.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, the infinite power of thunder, full of berserk and majestic aura, surged out from the head of the thunder ancestor witch, covering Qin Hao's entire body. starter

"boom!"

Qin Hao raised his head to the sky and screamed, and immediately felt that a kind of extremely powerful body origin poured out from the head of the ancestor witch of thunder, injected and merged into his body.

Qin Hao's eyes were full of divine light all of a sudden, and he felt a terrible transformation.

His current body is transforming towards a very terrifying level!

Since the last time he fused a hand of Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, Qin Hao had never felt such a terrible transformation in his body.

"Roar!"

Qin Hao even raised his head to the sky and yelled loudly to express the infinite joy in his heart at this moment.

This feeling of quickly becoming stronger is really cool!

Shang watched from the barren land not far away, his pair of dragon eyes were full of strangeness.

After all, he has been with Qin Hao for a long time, knowing Qin Hao's secret is very shocking, even frightening.

At this time, it was visible to the naked eye that the head of Thunder Ancestral Witch was disappearing rapidly, turning into strands of body essence, and merging into Qin Hao's body.

If other people came here, they might have been obliterated by the infinitely destructive thunder on the head of the Thunder Ancestor Witch.

But Qin Hao is shrouded in the original glory of the gods, and the head of the thunder ancestor witch handed down through endless years will not attack Qin Hao.

On the contrary, he will regard Qin Hao as the son of the gods, and will dedicate everything to strengthen Qin Hao's power.

At this time, when Qin Hao fused the head of the ancestor of thunder witch, the depth of the ten thousand meters of land under the head of the ancestor of thunder witch.

A withered old man sitting in a dark stone room suddenly opened his eyes that had not moved for thousands of years.

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