Godly Stay-Home Dad

C1538



C1538

"big brother Han's way of playing is too shameless." Chen Changqing's facial muscles trembled: "Impressive, I am a role model."    

    

"Innumerable methods, invincible within the same rank." Yue Wuwei sighed. He looked like he did not want to admit it, but he had an expression that said that he wanted to speak the truth. Under the tribulation, one has already reached the level of invincibility. "    

    

"Invincible under the tribulation?"    

    

"Is this true?"    

    

She looked at Zhang Han blankly, and the respect in her eyes became even stronger.    

    

"Hey, wake up." Mengmeng waved her hand in front of her and said smilingly: "Don't worship my dad too much.    

    

"Ah?" "Oh, okay, I'll listen to you." She nodded blankly.    

    

The corner of Zi Yan's mouth raised, that was a curve that was exclusive to Zhang Han.    

    

Mu Xue: "Master is invincible."    

    

Chu Qingyi also added, "Master is too strong."    

    

They had followed Zhang Han around for so many years, so they understood long ago, but whenever Zhang Han made a move, they would definitely not make a mistake.    

    

"You!"    

    

Ten seconds later, Mo Qinghan finally regained his senses. He felt a heartache!    

    

Anger took over his brain, "You took my Blue Dream Sword... You gave it to him? "    

    

"Giving it to you is a waste." Zhang Han shook his head slightly. "On account of this Blue Dream Stone, you guys can leave now.    

    

Pfft!    

    

It was heart-wrenching.    

    

Mo Qinghan's mind was filled with Zhang Han's first sentence:    

    

"Giving it to you is a waste, giving it to you is also a waste ?"    

    

It was as if he had fallen into a single cycle, a demonic brainwashing process.    

    

Ah!    

    

Mo Qinghan faced the sky and roared: "You must die!"    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

Mo Qinghan was furious.    

    

The color of the sky and the earth changed. Dark clouds quickly gathered above his head.    

    

This also showed his mood. It was bad, very bad!    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Mo Qinghan dove down.    

    

His entire body was covered in golden light.    

    

"Golden Light Suicide Physique!"    

    

Mo Qinghan roared in his heart: "OPEN, OPEN, OPEN!"    

    

Normally, he cultivated his body to a state where it was sealed. Now that he had cultivated to 30%, it was his chance to break free from his shackles and cultivation method.    

    

It was like a golden man, turning into a golden light.    

    

Seeing that, Zhang Han became interested.    

    

He clasped his hands together and moved his neck from side to side. His joints cracked.    

    

Bang!    

    

The sound barrier was instantly broken and the two flowing lights collided with each other like meteorites.    

    

Boom, boom, boom, boom!    

    

In the beginning, the golden light had won.    

    

However, in less than a second, it was covered by the white light. The golden light continued to retreat, and it was accompanied by Mo Qinghan's roar.    

    

"You! How could you? "    

    

"How come your physique is stronger than mine?"    

    

What answered him was only a series of muffled sounds.    

    

Hit.    

    

Mo Qinghan felt that the enemy's attacks were too concentrated.    

    

Before he could even react, he was punched in the face, either in the chest, neck, or arms.    

    

It could be said that his entire body was facing the enemy's punches and kicks.    

    

F * ck him!    

    

Using laozi as a punching bag?    

    

Mo Qinghan was both shocked and furious.    

    

Why was he suppressed?    

    

He was also at the peak of the Mastery Stage, so why was he so strong?    

    

Boom    

    

Another blow to the left side of his face.    

    

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!    

    

Mo Qinghan felt a buzzing in his brain and his consciousness was completely blank at this moment.    

    

Just like a boxer's KO.    

    

However, Mo Qinghan was an expert and his physique wasn't weak. So it wasn't a big deal for him to be beaten up for a moment.    

    

What he did not know was that his thoughts were extremely accurate. Zhang Han would use him as a punching bag.    

    

Kong Ling'er could not bear to watch any longer.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Crash! *    

    

With a wave of her hand, she revealed a rainbow colored cloud. A mysterious stream of light accompanied this mysterious power.    

    

Zhang Han frowned, he gave up attacking and flew ten metres away.    

    

As soon as an expert made a move, he immediately knew if it was true or not.    

    

Zhang Han could immediately tell that Kong Ling'er was probably the strongest out of the four people present.    

    

Mo Qinghan focused on body cultivation. Meeting Zhang Han, it could be said to be a tragedy.    

    

Zhang Han did not use much strength or restraint to deal with him.    

    

But Kong Ling'er was different. She still had some cultivation experience with her techniques and divine abilities.    

    

In terms of strength, Kong Ling'er was at least five times stronger than Mo Qinghan.    

    

Just like what the others had said, the strength of the four talent s present were about the same, it was just that they did not understand it well.    

    

"What a mysterious expert."    

    

Kong Ling'er said indifferently, "You're not giving my Starlight Divine Dynasty any face by beating Mo Qinghan like this?"    

    

"Hahaha."    

    

Bai Yi suddenly laughed out loud: "Goddess Kong, it is not yet time for you to make a move. Since Mo Qinghan can't beat him, then let me kill him."    

    

"Who said I can't beat him?"    

    

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!    

    

Mo Qinghan was furious, under the bruises, he started to turn into a demon.    

    

"Saint Devil Qi!"    

    

Weng! *    

    

Beneath Mo Qinghan's golden body, a faint glow of light could be seen circulating. His injuries instantly recovered to their original state.    

    

His trump card, Saint Devil Qi, was the path of body cultivation that he was proud of.    

    

Saint Devil Body, even in the Silver Dragon Stellar River, as long as one mastered it, they would be considered a powerful existence.    

    

At this moment.    

    

The subordinates of the three sects were all shocked.    

    

It was unimaginable that a powerful warrior from the ancient martial world could actually suppress Mo Qinghan.    

    

"This kind of person is definitely not a nameless person within our Southern Mountain Realm."    

    

"Strong, really strong."    

    

"Maybe he's also from the Stellar River?"    

    

This also made Bai Yi curious. There were no experts in the ancient martial world, but where did they come from? Also the ancient path of the starry sky?    

    

If that was the case, then where did he come from?    

    

After some thought, Bai Yi said:    

    

"You are quite a good opponent, but I advise you to announce your name. Otherwise, your blades and swords will be merciless and if I kill you, everything will be gone."    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Zhang Han said: "Are you really confident?"    

    

"Hahaha."    

    

Bai Yi laughed loudly: "Don't tell me you really thought that you promised Mo Qinghan? It was just a probing attack just now. Not to mention him, if I were to use my trump card, you might not even be able to withstand three of my moves. "    

    

"How arrogant."    

    

The Mengmeng said from below the stage: "You are just joking. You, the Southern Mountain Region, are truly powerful."    

    

Mu Xue laughed heartily: "This is the first time I've seen someone talk about their disadvantage and being beaten up in such a fresh and refined manner."    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Mo Qinghan couldn't hold it anymore, his body suddenly grew stronger, reaching 2.5 meters tall, like a small giant. Behind him, a tens of meters tall Dharma Idol could be seen.    

    

"Hehe, Mo Qinghan is going to be serious."    

    

Bai Yi suddenly retracted his longsword. "If you can stop him, continue talking, aboriginal."    

    

"Even after suffering losses, we still have to use the old method."    

    

Zhang Han glanced at Mo Qinghan.    

    

Is this a piece of iron?    

    

He also wanted to test out the might of his Pure Yang body.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

His body flashed forward.    

    

The two of them started fighting again.    

    

What surprised Zhang Han was that Mo Qinghan was able to last for ten seconds.    

    

In the first ten seconds, it began to retreat, showing its weakness.    

    

"You haven't fought yet?"    

    

"Why is my Saint Devil Qi suppressed?"    

    

Mo Qinghan was panicking.    

    

This was doubt about the sacred body that he had yearned for for for so long.    

    

Holy Demon Body, is it very weak?    

    

Bang bang bang ?    

    

His face, forehead, neck, chest, and so on, all seemed to be touching a fist at the same time.    

    

Mo Qinghan flew back and spat out blood.    

    

"You might not be suitable for a Body Cultivator."    

    

Zhang Han calmly said.    

    

Pfft!    

    

It was heart-wrenching.    

    

Mo Qinghan was skeptical of life.    

    

At this time, Bai Yi, who was at the side, could not help but make a move. Holding his level 7 spirit sword, he released a shocking red sword light, which was three hundred meters long and vast, as though he wanted to suppress Zhang Han.    

    

Another opponent.    

    

Zhang Han looked at Bai Yi, his gaze calm.    

    

In fact, when Bai Yi saw his expression, his heart felt really heavy.    

    

"He is indeed an expert!"    

    

"Careful when facing the enemy, fight to kill with one strike."    

    

He decided to feign an attack with dozens of secret arts and then hide a killing move to take down his opponent.    

    

A series of secret techniques were used.    

    

As for Zhang Han, a brush suddenly appeared in his right hand.    

    

Yin Yang Brush!    

    

Right now, it could already be said that the compatibility rate was 50%. When the Pure Yin Body and Pure Yang Body coexisted, the Yin Yang Brush would be the ultimate killing weapon in Zhang Han's hands.    

    

"I wonder if he will use the Yin-Yang Brush."    

    

Yue Wuwei's voice was a little sour as he stared at them. He knew that he was strong, but he still muttered a few words.    

    

The meaning in his words was: Brat, show me some of your unique skills.    

    

Zhang Han did not pay attention to him. Her right hand flicked out and a yin yang brush appeared in her palm.    

    

"Painting Mountains and Rivers!"    

    

Shua shua shua!    

    

The Yin-Yang Brush began to move. Its black tip seemed to use the world as a drawing paper, leaving behind a faint black mark in the air.    

    

Following Zhang Han's pure yang spiritual force, the arts were naturally formed.    

    

A majestic painting of mountains and rivers appeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if he had opened up another space and that place was real.    

    

"This is an illusion technique?"    

    

Bai Yi frowned and sped up his attack.    

    

More than ten secret arts appeared one after another.    

    

Sssii! *    

    

Under the stimulation of the pure Yang energy, the Mountain River Diagram released a blinding light, and the entire diagram continued to enlarge and appear in the sky. Zhang Han stood under the Mountain River Diagram and from what he could see, he seemed to be a king who was floating in the center of the diagram, controlling a region of heaven and earth.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Cheng Kong's facial expression changed slightly as he watched from the back.    

    

"Good move." Kong Ling'er evaluated in a low voice.    

    

Even Mo Qinghan stopped in his tracks. He decided to observe first.    

    

Even if he was beaten up twice, it didn't matter. He felt that if he was the one to take the enemy's head, he would still be the victor.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom!    

    

Bai Yi's Dao Arts had been inserted into the Mountain River Diagram and had no influence on the outside world. In the lifelike scene of the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers were shattered and the rivers flowed backwards, creating a scene of destruction.    

    

But this was the problem, he could not injure anyone, it could be said that his attacks had all been absorbed by the Mountain River Diagram.    

    

"Interesting."    

    

Bai Yi grinned. His right hand formed a seal. "Illusion."    

    

Sssii! *    

    

In an instant, hundreds of clones appeared.    

    

At first, one might think that it was real, but two seconds later, all of the illusions were covered in a layer of silver light.    

    

All of the clones attacked from all directions.    

    

"Celestial Underground Prison."    

    

Zhang Han's eyes flashed.    

    

The Yin-Yang Brush began moving once more.    

    

The Mountain and River Diagram gradually faded away, and at the same time, another image was quickly formed.    

    

All of Bai Yi's clones formed a large crystal net in all directions. The refraction of the light caused the illusions to suddenly dissipate, turning into faint smoke.    

    

"Seal off divine abilities?"    

    

Bai Yi's expression changed slightly.    

    

He even knew such a sacred art?    

    

"Sky Splitting Sword!"    

    

Under the gazes of everyone present, Bai Yi suddenly shouted and swept his longsword across. An astonishing sword beam blossomed from the bundle.    

    

Clang clang!    

    

The big net that was tying them up began to shake violently.    

    

Three breaths of time later, it shattered.    

    

Bai Yi raised his sword and rushed towards Zhang Han.    

    


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