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Shura was brought back to Yin Si by the bull's head, and Murong Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ji Hao is the same.

The injuries in the body, because of the ghost qi given by the bull head, are gradually recovering, but the movement is still a little inconvenient.

"That's not right."

Suddenly, Ji Hao's face changed, because he thought that there were other enemies here.

"Murong be careful!"

Ji Hao said to Murong Yue.

"Huh? What's wrong? Murong Yue tilted his head sideways and said strangely.

She didn't know what happened when Ji Hao and the skeleton ghost general fought before, so she didn't know that there were enemies lurking around.

Ji Hao was about to explain, when suddenly, he turned his head to look to the left and found that there was a black shadow in the sky, flying towards them.

Although he couldn't see what it was, Ji Hao could feel that there was a trace of cold aura wrapped around the black shadow, so Ji Hao and Murong Yue immediately became vigilant.

The black shadow flew very fast, and within a few seconds, it came to a distance of ten meters above Ji Hao and the others.

When the black shadow stopped, Ji Hao looked up and found that the black shadow turned out to be a coffin!

This coffin is pitch black, three meters long, almost one meter wide, and more than half a person high, and there are countless mysterious runes looming on the surface of the pitch-black coffin.

Those cold breaths emanated from the coffin.

And on top of the coffin, there was also a middle-aged man standing.

The man was wearing a silver-gray suit, with a Chinese face, and a pair of deep eyes flashing under the broad thick eyebrows.

Although he was ten meters away, Ji Hao could still feel the majesty from his body, which was an indescribable characteristic temperament that only people who have been in the top position for a long time have.

The coffin is a coffin, and the middle-aged man is naturally a real person in the middle of the night.

Midnight Zhenren stood on the coffin, looked at Ji Hao below, and said lightly: "It's you." ”

"Me?"

Ji Hao was confused by the words of the real person in Midnight, and so was Murong Yue.

Before Ji Hao could come back to his senses, Midnight Zhenren stretched out his right hand and bent his palm slightly at Ji Hao.

Immediately, Ji Hao felt a huge suction force appearing from Midnight Zhenren's right hand and pulling himself up.

Although he didn't know what Midnight Zhenren was going to do, Ji Hao knew that it was definitely not a good thing, he gritted his teeth and tried hard, trying to resist this suction, but Ji Hao and Midnight Zhenren's Taoism was too different, and he was just useless in doing so.

Ji Hao was pulled up by that suction, and when Murong Yue saw this, she immediately reached out and wanted to pull Ji Hao, but she reacted too slowly, so she could only watch Ji Hao be pulled up.

Just when Murong Yue was desperate, suddenly a spell sounded in the air.

"One step of thunder, two steps of earth and water, three steps of thunder and fire, four steps of thunder, five steps of five thunder messengers......"

"Boom!"

In the night sky, a large dark cloud suddenly surged, thunder in the clouds churned, and electric snakes surged.

"It's ......"

Midnight Zhenren grabbed Ji Hao's shoulder, looking at the sudden change in the night, his face couldn't help but change.

Looking at the posture, the strength of the coming person cannot be underestimated.

In the opposite direction of the midnight real person, a figure was flying quickly towards this direction, and at the same time the spell continued.

"Sweep the evil in the front, and drive the evil dragon in the back. The gods and spirits, the three clears. Five thunder and wind, thunder and lightning pursued. Xinggang stepped in, and I took the lead. Sunshine and sunshine, and I am fierce. Haste as a law. ”

"Boom ......"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt the size of a fist slashed towards the midnight real person.

"Damn."

Midnight Zhenren threw Ji Hao back, quickly sealed his hands, and then pointed at the thunder that came at him.

"Nine Shadows!"

"Ahh

Nine gray ghosts appeared above the midnight real person, screaming and rushing towards the thunder.

Although that thunder shattered these six ghost shadows in a row, it was also consumed by most of its power, and after smashing the last ghost shadow, it also dissipated on its own.

Ji Hao, who was thrown out, rolled backwards, but fortunately, this coffin was big enough to not fall down.

But the wave of qi emitted when the thunder and the nine ghost shadows collided almost blew him down.

If Ji Hao hadn't desperately grabbed the coffin, I'm afraid he would have fallen.

There were four loud bangs, and four thunderbolts fell from the clouds with the sound.

In the middle of the night, the real person pointed upwards again, and thirty-six ghost shadows appeared, forming a perfect barrier, intercepting the four thunderbolts.

Taking advantage of the time when the thunder fell, the person who came had already come to the opposite side of the midnight real person.

When the thunder dispersed, Midnight Zhenren looked at the person who had come to the opposite side, sensed the bottomless mana fluctuations on his body, and said: "The powerful Five Thunder Gang Spell, I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

Ji Hao got up and sat on the coffin, following the eyes of the real person in the middle of the night.

Ji Hao found that the person who came was an old man about fifty or sixty years old, with long gray-white hair tied in a bun, wearing a gray gossip yin yang fish robe, carrying a sheathed long sword in his hand, and a small talisman sword under his feet.

It looks like an old man with fairy wind bones.

As soon as the old man spoke, Ji Hao's thoughts were shattered.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, hurry up and finally let the poor road arrive, but the poor road is exhausted."

"Oh, you ask who the poor Dao is, then you hear it clearly, the poor Dao Maoshan ranks sixth, and the Taoist friends can call me Mao Liu."

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......

Returning the Mao Six ......

And this is what I said.

What is this?

Hearing the old man's words, Ji Hao was speechless.

Wait, suddenly Ji Hao thought of something.

Maoshan is sixth!? Could it be that this person is Murong Yue's sixth uncle?

Just like Ji Hao thought, this person was Murong Yue's sixth uncle, but at the same time, he was also a well-known madman and scoundrel in the cultivation world.

As soon as this person shop debuted, it attracted the attention of everyone in the yang world cultivation world.

At the beginning, the world only paid attention to his peerless cultivation talent.

At a young age, only in his early twenties, he almost touched the threshold of the fourth order, and his talent is so high that it is rare in the world. However, Mao Liu did a series of jaw-dropping things.

He first fell in love with the queen of the demon clan, and then bowed to the rookie of the ghost path, and then lured the holy son of Buddhism to drink wine and eat meat, and sent the holy son to find a woman to break his child's body.

In view of Mao Liu's absurdity, his master, who was the previous generation of Maoshan Zhangjiao, felt the huge pressure and arrested him directly.

If it weren't for the hard backstage of Maoshan, and the Maoshan Sect Leader at that time was the number one master in the yang world, otherwise, based on what Mao Liu committed, I am afraid that Mao Liu would be sentenced to death.

Of course, his fox friends have also made a lot of efforts, no matter what, his life can be regarded as saved.

His master asked Mao Liu to retreat on the mountain wall behind Maoshan for thirty years, thinking that in thirty years, Mao Liu's cultivation should also be more stable, but he thought that he would not change his dead nature, but on the contrary, he became even more lawless.