One ** work, five hundred witch disciples are all contract demon pets. Wang Hao is tired of becoming a dog.

"Demon Seal Totem Battle Body" is unique. Children cultivate, contract demon beast cubs, as long as they are determined, they can almost easily succeed.

But if you're an adult, it's much more difficult. Wang Hao not only had to help them engrave the blood contract totem, but also suppress the demon soul backlash, otherwise there would be extremely serious consequences.

If the cultivation of the two sides is not the same, the demon beast is strong, and the contract is more difficult. Even if Wang Hao makes a move, he must deal with it carefully, if it is not good, it will cause the demon soul to get out of control, severely damage the soul of the contract disciple, and then become a waste.

The five hundred Wumen disciples all have foundation building and cultivation. The contract building demon beast is better, but five people were selected by the Jindan demon wolf, and it is extremely difficult to help them make a contract. Even if it is as strong as Wang Hao, it is enough to toss.

That's not all, the Red Tiger True Monarch saw that the witch method was extraordinary, and begged Wang Hao, the master of the sect, to also want to cultivate the totem battle body. The ready-made blood contract demon beast is this Jindan demon tiger raised from cubs to adulthood.

Cultivating the totem battle body, the younger the disciple, the weaker the demon beast cub, the easier it is to cultivate, and the stronger the potential in the future.

The existence of the Golden Pill Great Perfection like the Red Tiger True Monarch, the contract Jindan-level demon beast, it is extremely difficult to cultivate the totem battle body, and there is a lot of risk.

Wang Hao was originally unwilling, but he couldn't resist the fact that the Red Tiger Zhenjun knelt down again, kowtowed, begged bitterly, and could only reluctantly agree.

After a lot of effort, Red Tiger Zhenjun got what he wanted, and Wang Hao tossed enough.

"Go back and make it clear to them in the ten directions, if you want to refine the totem battle body, you have to do it as soon as possible, don't come to me one by one to advance the golden pill!"

Wang Hao's forehead was sweaty, his face turned pale, and he felt out the innate spiritual spring and poured it into his mouth to replenish his physical strength. In front of him, the five hundred Wumen disciples plus the Red Tiger True Monarch, together with their respective demon pets, were either sitting cross-legged or prostrate on the ground, and were cultivating in pairs.

It won't be long before all of them will be casting a tripod in their bodies. Different from real witch cultivators, totem warriors do not need to devour a large amount of heaven and earth aura, and completely rely on the power of demon pets.

The success of Casting Ding is to see the potential. Totem warriors can only cast one tripod in their lifetime, and the tripod is divided into nine colors.

Gray, white, yellow, green, blue, blue, red, black, purple!

Just like the spiritual root, the lowest potential is the Gray Ding, and the highest potential is the Purple Ding. There is a world of difference between the two, which is mainly reflected in the possession of demon pets and the increase of combat power.

Cast a gray tripod, possessed by a demon pet, one plus one equals two, and the strength of the totem warrior is doubled. Then it increased upwards, the white tripod increased by two times the combat power, and the yellow tripod tripled...... If you can achieve Ziding, the demon pet is possessed, the supernatural power is fused, and the battle is unparalleled, which can be called against the sky!

However, according to the records of the ancient witch inheritance, the rarity of Ziding totem warriors is no less than the existence of innate Dao bodies among immortal cultivators. Even in its heyday, it was only a handful.

Wang Hao didn't expect these five hundred Wumen disciples to achieve the Purple Ding and the Black Ding. They are all halfway monks, and it is very good to have a few of them cast Bai Ding.

Time flies.

Not long after Wang Hao recovered his strength, five hundred Wumen disciples let out a low roar one after another. One demon wolf after another burrowed into their bodies, and with it, the violent qi dispersed.

Demon pet possession!

The five hundred Wumen disciples, including the Red Tiger, all changed their appearances. Half-human, half-beast, hideous in appearance, haunted by blood, flame, and wolf's unique red demon fire.

"Nice!

Wang Hao's divine sense swept away, and the qi diffused from the disciples had already identified the situation of the casting. One person casts the yellow tripod, eight people cast the white tripod, and the rest are gray tripods.

"Red Tiger, I didn't expect you to be a wizard!" Wang Hao looked at the only alternative, half-human, half-tiger Red Tiger, and laughed and teased. It was not in vain that he spent a lot of energy, this turned out to be the only totem warrior who cast Huang Ding.

"Master, the Red Tiger feels stronger than ever!" "The Red Tiger True Monarch cracked his bloody mouth and laughed wildly.

"Just feel it!" Wang Hao reminded loudly that Wu Ding was first cast, and it took time to recuperate, and the time limit for the demon pet to possess it would last in the future. Especially those disciples who take foundation building and cultivation as the blood pact Jindan demon wolf are even more so, they have just become totem warriors, both the body and the soul are fragile, and they need to practice diligently, try to avoid urging the demon pet to possess the body, so as not to damage the foundation.

"Obey the order!" the disciples commanded in unison.

This is the first batch. According to Wang Hao's plan, the original 5,000 real people who were not deceived by the firm will be built into totem warriors. Since it is a witch gate, if it is based on the fairy road, it cannot be justified in any way.

"Alas, I'm just tired of life!"

Wang Hao felt his scalp tingle when he thought about it. Unconsciously, I was thinking about my disciples. Zhuang Yi didn't mention it, he had just entered the witch road not long ago, so he couldn't help much. However, if the eldest disciple and the second disciple Ah Li are by my side, unless there are special circumstances, the ordinary blood contract can almost completely do it for you.

"Ah Li, where are you now...... Master misses you a little!"

The most memorable is Ah Li, the second disciple who was raised by her daughter since she was a child. Wang Hao regrets it a little now, he shouldn't have driven her out to practice, it's been twenty or thirty years, and there is no news at all. I was really worried.

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In a nameless mountain in the wasteland, in the dense jungle, a young girl rode a black demon leopard, ignoring the surrounding poisonous miasma, snakes, insects and poisonous ants, and strolling leisurely in the forest.

While walking, he also held a pen to describe, the surrounding terrain and landforms.

At a certain moment, she seemed to feel something, put down the pen, and showed a playful smile on her delicate face: "Master, let you drive Ah Li away, now I miss Ah Li...... Ah Li won't go back!"

She then seemed to feel that something was wrong, sighed, and said quietly: "It's not that Ah Li doesn't want to go back, Ah Li's qualifications are dull, and she has not been able to break through the tribulation...... Master, Ah Li has no face to go back to see you!"

"Miss, don't be discouraged, with a carbon head by your side, sooner or later you will find an opportunity that belongs to you!" The black demon leopard under him turned his head, and a manly voice came out of his mouth, his dark green eyes also revealed humanized pampering.

"It's better to treat me with a carbon head!" the girl smiled and hugged the head of the demon leopard and kissed it. As if stimulated, the demon leopard leaped forward and quickly disappeared into the depths of the jungle.

......

A great river underneath. The river was as red as blood, and it emitted an indescribable rage, as well as a pungent smell of blood.

The seemingly calm surface of the river suddenly became restless at a certain moment. A huge whirlpool was created out of thin air, enveloping the surrounding Yinhong River, setting off layers of huge waves like a sea tide.

The center of the whirlpool, reaching the bottom of the river. If you look down from mid-air, you can see that there is a strange blood cocoon at the bottom of the river. The indescribable rage of rage emanated from inside the cocoon.

I don't know how long it took. Until the whole river seems to be sucked out of spirituality, and the river water is clear, no longer red like blood.

Rumble!

The blood cocoon at the bottom of the river burst open. A figure leapt into the air, arms outstretched, and let out an excited laugh.

"Master, the disciple has succeeded...... The disciple has finally achieved the body of the second Ding Wu general!"

......

The immeasurable sea.

A three-masted fishing boat breaks the waves. On both sides of the hull stood strong men dressed as fishermen, looking at the sea not far away, elated and applauding.

"Evil animals still dare to resist!"

A sturdy young man, shirtless, riding on the back of a demon shark, raised his fist and smashed it into the head of the demon shark. Each punch seems to contain the power of 10,000 catties, and the demon shark will be killed in three or two strokes.

"Stand out of the way, be careful not to get crushed!"

The sturdy young man laughed. grabbed the tail of the demon shark with his backhand, and directly threw the nearly 10,000-pound big guy onto the deck of the fishing boat.

"Next!"

He saw his target again, and dived directly into the sea, as swift as a fish, and went straight to his prey.

"This bold little guy is not afraid of encountering powerful characters, so you can't go back to the shore!"

Fifty miles away in the deep sea. A demon beast shaped like an eel and as long as a dragon, with a childish voice in its mouth, and a somewhat helpless tone, slowly swam over.

......

Everybody's head is a piece of the sky.

The disciples have their own opportunities. Wang Hao also has his own life, which is described in two words, sad and urging.

"I'm tired these days...... Master, look, my face has lost weight!"

Bedroom. Nie Wuflaw sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, looking at someone with a depressed face. This guy is getting more and more disagreeable, his bedroom is full of mirrors, and he comes to harass him from time to time, in front of her master, he looks left and right, what kind of system.

But then again, in the past half month, this guy has been really busy. Because of this, Nie Wuflawless couldn't help but get mad.

"Master Hua Li has also cultivated the Witch Dao Method, and he is honored to be one of the many Gray Ding Totem Warriors!"

Wang Hao turned his head, with a smile on his face, and asked, "Master, are you interested in cultivating the Witch Dao?"

"Specialized in martial arts!As a teacher's energy is limited, it is more appropriate to specialize in immortal dao!" Nie Wuflawless politely refused.

"Well, what the master said also makes sense!"

Wang Hao was not reluctant. I also guessed the reason why the master refused to practice the witch way, this good-faced man couldn't accept the method taught to him by his disciple.

"After these days of preparation, the founding of the sect has begun to take shape, and the disciple plans to hold the opening ceremony and the founding ceremony together on the eighth day of next month!" Wang Hao asked for the master's opinion.

"Well, you can just make up your mind in this regard!" Nie Wuflawless pouted as always.

Wang Hao had expected it, and said with a smile: "The head of the sect is a disciple, and this country name and the position of the monarch are ...... It still needs to be decided!"

Nie Wuflaw frowned. She was busy cultivating all day long, and she really hadn't thought about it. Fortunately, as a disciple, Wang Hao had already thought about it for his master.

"Wumen is a sect that belongs to the master and the disciples, according to the practice of the sect's founding of the country, the position of the monarch is not the descendant of the blood of the master and the disciples, and cannot be held!" Wang Hao looked at the master and explained the situation with a serious face.

"It's not good to be a teacher!"

Nie Wuflawless shook his head after hearing this. There are no Taoist couples, where do they come from? After thinking about it carefully, she looked up and saw her disciple looking at her with a strange expression, she suddenly reacted, and her face began to be unkind.

"Baiyuan, if you want to find a double cultivator, don't go around in circles with your teacher!"

"Hmph, seeing that you are not very old, your heart is not small, and you want to marry two at a time!"

"I felt strange as a teacher, and I sent a demon pet, and I invited to watch the ceremony, and I changed my way to leave the two girls of Kwai Shuimen...... It turns out that I have this crooked thought in my heart!"

In the face of the teacher's reprimand, Wang Hao wanted to cry without tears. Shizun is not only worried about his emotional intelligence, but also worried about his brain, thinking crankily, and he is not on the same line with himself at all.

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