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"A hundred times!" Qin Hao was shocked. He descended another thousand miles, and the pressure increased a hundred times, but he could still hold on because his spiritual thoughts seemed to have explored this world level.
When he descended about ten thousand miles, which is almost the radius of the earth, he didn't see the magma in the center of the earth at all. Except for the pressure, it was the dead and silent soil, and that pressure came from this soil. Come.
"That's it!" Qin Hao finally saw the tomb. A thousand miles down the road, there was the tomb. The pressure on his body at this time was so strong that he was panting. If it were any great emperor's combat power, His body may have collapsed, and even the enlightened emperor would not be any better than him, and he would not even dare to go down at all.
"Finally, we saw the tomb. Is Skywalker really still buried in it?" Qin Hao thought, but he always felt that something was wrong. However, his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate the tomb at all. When he explored everything inside, he was blocked by someone. An ancient trace blocked the outside, and there was a powerful force that was even absorbing Qin Hao's spiritual thoughts, like an ancient beast about to be resurrected.
"The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, boy, work harder!" At this time, Ghost Face didn't say any depressing words anymore. Even if he said depressing words, it was useless. He might as well encourage Qin Hao, at least in Ghost Face's heart, This guy doesn't look like the kind of guy who would just throw him out to feed Skywalker and run away on his own.
Qin Hao ignored him at all. The distance of a thousand miles increased the pressure by a hundred times. Even his body couldn't resist it. The power formed by this world was actually able to bear the pressure of his Hongmeng body. No, although he didn't use his energy and blood to compete with the chaos in his body, the Hongmeng body had been refined in the chaos, and it was much more powerful than before.
And he felt that if he could use his energy and blood, he would probably be completely shattered, and the pressure he would encounter would be two hundred times, or even more. The more he resisted, the greater the pressure. This was how Qin Hao felt, but just because In this way, Qin Hao dared to enter without restraint. At least this was not man-made manipulation, but independent defense.
When he arrived at the tomb, the whole pressure caused cracks in his Hongmeng body, and even he couldn't believe it.
"Boom"
Using his spiritual thoughts, he activated his left hand and punched the tomb without any warning. Although the power of his left hand was suppressed even more severely, it was much more powerful than his Hongmeng body. With one punch, the entire central The outside of the tomb was directly cracked open by Qin Hao's fist.
But Ghostface was stunned into silence, and then he reacted and said: "Damn it, why didn't you observe before attacking!"
"Wait for you to observe, the day lilies are cold. If you die early, you will be born again!" Qin Hao joked, and punched him with pure power. The innate sacred weapon that he punched was enough to collapse, but it was dim. However, the tomb chamber was only cracked, and even the Dao marks around it condensed, increasing the pressure of the entire place thousands of times. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com