Chapter 320: One Hundred Thousand and One Blood Souls!
"What a big breath!"
Wumen headquarters. Inside the Qingshan Hall, Wang Hao sat in front of the hall, and Nie Wuflaw accompanied him. His Royal Highness and many high-level Wumen gathered. Zhuang Yi, Shangguan Li and other personal disciples were also present.
Wang Hao already knew all about the situation on the other side of the Infinite Sea. At this moment, he looked at the sixth disciple Xuan Yao, and said in a teasing tone: "Xuan Yao, your former master is making a fuss this time...... It's a bit unusual!"
"Master Calm Your Anger!"
Xuan Yao said with trepidation: "Huanchen should know the identity of the master back then, and he was angry in his heart, so he made such a rash move...... I also hope that the master will look at the disciple's affection and spare her life!"
Back then, in addition to the fact that the master and apprentice knew what happened, Nie Wuflaw also knew the inside story.
"I blame you for deceiving others, and now the bitter master is coming to the door, and he is also famous!" Nie Wuflawless said with a smile.
Wang Hao shook his head and said, "With Phantom Chen's person, even if he knew that this seat had deceived her back then, he would not be so reckless!"
"What do you mean......" Nie Wuflawless looked curious.
"There is someone behind it, or rather, coercion!"
Wang Hao's fingers guarded the surroundings of the main hall, and a celestial Wu Kui laughed and said: "If this seat is inferred well, it should be in the same group as them!"
"Middle Earth Dayin!" Nie Wufang's face was stunned.
Wang Hao snorted coldly in his mouth: "The Great Yinyu family is really interesting, knowing that my Wumen is the most lacking in celestial combat power, and now I have sent someone over to send him to death!"
"The Middle-earth Dynasty has an extraordinary base of strength...... Baixiao, let's not be careless!" Nie Wuflaw reminded.
Wang Hao nodded in agreement. The development of Wumen is still young, and it is indeed not suitable to start an all-out war with the Great Yin of Middle Earth at present. But the gang that infiltrated must all be left behind, and none of them can be spared.
"Master!"
Zhuang Yi stood up and said, "The situation over there is critical, we should go to support as soon as possible!" He was willing to lead the elite of the Wumen Sect and immediately rushed to the Infinite Sea.
"No, no hurry!"
You don't have to send out the Wumen Totem Warriors. There's no need to be anxious. Wang Hao looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl, and said: "Let's wait for a while, and when the guests are here, we will go to the Infinite Sea together!"
Guest?
The disciples didn't understand. But he soon knew the true intentions of his master.
"Jizhou Helian family, Helian Feng came to visit the Hundred Meteor Heavenly Monarch!"
"Colorless Door and No Flower World Venerable, Yimao Daozun, come to visit!"
......
Immeasurable sea changes. Not only did the Wumen receive the news, but the major sects in the Southern Regions all learned about the situation through special channels.
At the first time, the principals of various families came to Wumen to discuss countermeasures.
"Fellow Daoists, this seat already knows!"
There are more than 40 second-rate sects in the Southern Regions, and nearly 100 yuan infant powerhouses have come. Wang Hao didn't give them a chance to speak, he got up directly from his seat and invited all the strong people to go to the Infinite Sea together.
"Heavenly Monarch, according to the report of my disciples, the immeasurable sea demon cultivators have poured out of the nest, and the number of them is tens of millions!"
"It is imperative that each family dispatch manpower as soon as possible to support!"
"I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with it just by waiting!"
The powerhouses spoke one after another. Most of them had doubts on their faces, the strong enemy had already hit the door, and this Wumen Heavenly Monarch was actually talking and laughing, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
"With the Hundred Meteor Heavenly Monarch in charge, no matter how many demon cultivators there are, it won't work!" Helian Feng spoke. To be exact, it should be called Helian Sequoia, and it occupies Helian Feng's body, and all of it.
There are only a few Heavenly Monarchs on the surface of the Southern Regions. Led by the king of Wumen, several members of the Helian family have surrendered.
Now in the eyes of the powerhouses of all families, Helian Feng, an old celestial powerhouse, is like a slave in front of Wang Hao, respectful.
"Fellow Daoists!"
Wang Hao laughed: "If you can trust this seat, you will go to the Infinite Sea with this seat!" His attitude was obvious, the Infinite Sea Demon Cultivation was not to be feared, and he could suppress it with a wave of his hand.
At a time when the strong families are skeptical. Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense, he slapped his palm lightly, and suddenly several figures flashed.
Ten Wu Kui!
The face is expressionless, but there is a suffocating coercion in the body. The strong people present felt it, and their faces changed greatly, and their hearts were shocked.
"Two Mahayanas!
Wang Hao pointed at Wu Kui and introduced with a smile: "These are the strong men of heaven and man who traveled to the Holy Land of Middle Earth and killed them...... A puppet forged with these guys' infant gods!"
"With them escorting you, you can rest assured!"
When the strong families heard this, they were so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths together.
"Heavenly Monarch Divine Might!"
"I'm convinced!"
Half ringing. The powerhouses of each family reacted, and they did not hesitate to flatter each other. His heart was even more shocked, he had known that the Wumen was strong, but he never thought that this Heavenly Monarch was already so powerful.
"Please!"
Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense, and walked out of the Qingshan Hall surrounded by all the disciples and the high-level officials of the Wumen.
"I'll go and come back!"
Don't forget to say hello to Nie Wufang, who was sitting in the witch gate. Then, Wang Hao directly summoned Jin Yiluan's car.
The artifact spirit appeared, turned into a golden beast, and hovered high in the air with a cart on its back.
"Xiaojin, there are more people, get bigger!"
Under Wang Hao's orders, the Golden Lion Beast and the Luan Chariot rapidly grew in size until they turned into a hundred-zhang giant beast, carrying the Luan Chariot like a palace.
"This, this artifact ......"
"Psychic artifact!
The existence of Jin Yiluanche once again shocked the powerhouses of all families, and they were completely speechless.
"Fellow Daoists, please!"
Under Wang Hao's beckoning, Wumen plus the strong people of various families, nearly 100 people boarded the Luan car. Then, the golden beast roared, and in an instant, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
............
"Ten million demon cultivators!!"
"There are also two celestial powerhouses!"
"Wang Baicheng, I want to see how you deal with it this time!"
People are on the outlying islands, and they are besieged by the army of demon cultivators. Li Fangli did not worry about his own safety, on the contrary, he looked up and looked around with the mentality of 'watching jokes'.
He didn't know why he had such thoughts of harming others and not benefiting himself.
It may be that I have been holding grudges for too long...... I want to see 'that man' fall from the altar on high to the bottom!
If there is such a day, even if it is the life of his own family, he may not hesitate to agree.
But things in the world are not as people wish!
The low roar of the beast, as if it came from a distant unknown space, came in an instant. A golden beast, carrying a golden luan cart, appeared over the island.
"Jin Yiluan car!"
"Sect Sect Heavenly Monarch! Sect Sect Monarch is here!"
The surrounding Wumen disciples shouted and shouted. Li Fanghua listened to it and felt extremely harsh.
"Phantom Chen!
"You two are not small!"
The familiar voice made Li Fanghua even more jealous. But the facts, the two heavenly and human powerhouses of the demon cultivators changed their complexions when they heard this, and together with the army of tens of millions of demon cultivators, they diffused a suffocating murderous aura, and they were almost wiped out at this moment.
Between heaven and earth, it was as if only the voice of that person was left, echoing melodiously.
"Should the deity call you a friend of the Hundred Fallen Daoists, or the Emperor of Donghua?"
The main master is here. Look at the mighty Luanche machine spirit, and the qi machine that makes you afraid. It would be false to say that you are not timid. But thinking of the humiliation he suffered in his early years, his beloved disciple whose life and death were uncertain. Mrs. Huanchen guarded her mind and shouted with a fierce face.
"Everything!"
Wang Hao appeared. At the same time, the accompanying Wumen disciples and the powerhouses of various families swept out of the Luan chariot one after another. Looking at the camp of tens of millions of demon cultivators around him. The hearts of the strong families were shocked. But the disciples of the Wumen sect were fearless.
"Xuanyao!"
Before Mrs. Huanchen could open her mouth to question, she saw that her lover was actually in the camp of the Witch Gate, and she was still looking at her with a complicated face.
Xuan Yao didn't speak. Just shook his head slightly. That's all she can do, can she comprehend...... I also look at the teacher, the former master himself.
"This seat accepted Xuan Yao as the sixth disciple of the family, gave me the inheritance of witchcraft, and cultivated it carefully...... No matter what aspect it is, this seat has not lived up to the trust of the Taoist friends!"
When Wang Hao said this, his eyes looked around at the army of black suppressor demon cultivators, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a touch of mockery, "Daoist friends repay virtue with grievances, and put down this big battle, do you want to conquer my Southern Regions, or do you want to take your life?"
"This ......," Mrs. Phantom Chen replied speechlessly. After seeing that his lover was unharmed, and his cultivation strength was far better than back then, most of the resentment in his heart had dissipated. All that's left is ...... It's just that you can't help yourself.
"Wang Baicheng!"
King Qin Yan opened his mouth and said with a grim expression: "Immortals and demons are not mutually exclusive! No matter if you are the head of the Wumen Sect, or the Emperor of Donghua, it is a dead end today...... Either you die, or we do!"
After Wang Hao heard it, he looked up and laughed as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
"Qin Yan, Qin Yan, who gave you the courage to dare to argue with the deity!"
"With your half-baked cave world that has not yet been refined, or is it the so-called tens of millions of demon cultivation elites in your mouth, a group of ants that are not considered waste in this seat?"
"Or ......"
At this point, Wang Hao pointed to the sea below, and said with a sneer on his face: "You are a dog fighting people, thinking that you can deal with the deity with just those few rats with hidden heads and tails?"
King Qin's face changed drastically. The so-called army of tens of millions of demon cultivators pressed the realm, besieged the monks on the outlying islands, etc., everything they did was according to the plan of the lord and lured the target to come.
And the adult dived to the bottom of the sea early and hid in ambush. Now that he has been called broken, it is impossible to raid, and the only way to resist is to face to face.
Winning or losing is unpredictable!
But one thing is certain, if the person in front of him suddenly makes a move against him, he will be in great danger.
I unconsciously retreated. Fortunately, at this moment, the strong reinforcement echoed in time.
"With just a few of us 'rats', we really can't kill you, but if we want to trap you...... It's a breeze!"
A grim voice came from the bottom of the sea. Suddenly, the sea water stirred, setting off a monstrous wave. A strange banner suddenly shot out from the bottom of the sea, and the volley turned into countless skeleton phantoms, enveloping it with thick black gas, enveloping Wang Hao's airspace within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Whoosh ......
Figures appeared out of thin air. Led by Jade Thistle, the ten celestial powerhouses sent by the Great Yin Dynasty separated the surroundings, pinched out the law with both hands, and constantly hit the banner that conjured up countless skeleton phantoms.
There is also a young man in blood, like a slave standing on the side of the jade thistle, and his followers are guarding.
"Wang Hao!
While casting a spell, the jade thistle laughed wildly: "The deity came this time, carrying two treasures of my Great Yin Hidden Pavilion, and this white bone god flag is one of them, and the white bone illusion realm is enough to trap any earth immortal powerhouse...... No matter how strong you are, you won't be able to get out of trouble in a short time!"
Wang Hao let out an 'oh' sound after hearing this, and asked with interest: "What about another treasure?"
"The Gate of the Two Realms!"
The jade thistle waved out its right hand, and an object was sacrificed, hovering in the air, instantly revealing the appearance of two stone gates that seemed to be connected. The whole body of this door is gray and dark, and it is engraved with mysterious lines. After the sacrifice, it suddenly became larger than a few dozen zhang square, diffusing an indescribable quaint aura.
"This gate ignores the distance, is not disturbed by the laws of heaven and earth, and can be teleported at will within a realm!"
"The portal is open, and the other side leads directly to my Dayin Imperial City, there is my Demon Emperor His Majesty, the Divine Sect Earth Immortal Ancestor, the Protector Divine Beast, and many Mahayana powerhouses in the Hidden Pavilion, all in an instant!"
The jade thistle was distracted and blessed with two treasures, and at the same time laughed wildly: "My big Yin powerhouse poured out of the nest, no matter how powerful you are, you will definitely die!"
"Really?" Wang Hao didn't see fear, but instead looked at the teleportation artifact suspended in mid-air, which could be called the teleportation artifact against the sky, the Gate of the Two Realms.
The gray stone door seems to be connected by two overlapping doors. One of them is gone. Another stone door began to slowly open under the urging of the jade thistle's spell.
"Wang Baicheng, if you know each other, kneel down immediately and ask for sin, the deity can represent His Majesty the Demon Emperor and spare you from death!"
"If you are stubborn, when the gates of the two realms are opened, it will be the time when you and your sect will completely destroy and die!"
Hold the cards in one hand. The jade thistle was extremely proud, and laughed wildly. Wang Hao sneered when he heard this, shook his head and sighed: "I don't know that I am dying, sad, sad!"
Who is dying?
The jade thistle is waiting to be ridiculed. Unexpectedly, at this moment, an indescribable bloody aura suddenly surged behind him.
Not good!
Jade Thistle subconsciously sensed that something was wrong. Distracting himself to bless the two Arcana Treasures is extremely expensive for him. If you want to stop and dodge, it's too late.
Burst!
Countless blood threads pierced through like sharp thorns. The body of the jade thistle is like a kite, twitching and struggling, but it can't get rid of it. He let out a terrible scream from his mouth, and desperately turned his head to look at the person who attacked him, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
"You, you ......"
"I'm not a blood peak!"
The person who made the move was none other than the Blood God Sect's Daozi Blood Peak. I saw that his whole body was full of blood and qi, and his physical appearance began to change, revealing a strange scar-faced youth.
"The real Blood Peak was killed by me many years ago!"
The scar-faced young man showed his white teeth and said, "For the sake of that elixir, let you be a ghost...... I am the great disciple of the Hundred Fallen Heavenly Monarch of the Witch Sect, and Shangguan respects me too!"
The mechanism is exhausted, but unexpectedly, everything is under the control of the other party.
The jade thistle let out a resentful roar: "If I die, you don't want to live!"
"You mean...... A magic mark that has penetrated my soul?"
Shangguan Jin, I showed a funny expression. I didn't see him make any movements, and an illusory demon beast's head suddenly appeared on his right neck, looming inside, and a magic mark could be seen.
"I cultivate the way of witchcraft, condense blood spirits, and devour 100,000 blood souls...... Every blood soul is like my life...... In other words, if you want to control me, you need to bless 100,000 Demon Seals to make it possible!"
That's it. Shangguan was careful not to say more, and the countless blood threads that pierced through the jade thistle's body suddenly erupted with indescribable devouring strange power.
Ahh......hhh
The jade thistle has no ability to resist. The body was directly sucked into a dried corpse, and even the baby god could not escape. They all died on the spot.
"You are lucky to be my 100,000th and 1st Blood Soul!"
Shangguan muttered to myself. Then he faced Wang Hao, who was trapped inside the White Bone Divine Flag, and bowed down in the air: "Disciple Shangguan respects me, meet the master!"
"Lord Jade Thistle has fallen!"
"Withdraw!"
It all happened in the light of light. By the time the other nine Great Yin Demon Cultivators realized it, the Jade Thistle had already died. Without a key person, the gates of the two realms could not be opened, and the power of the White Bone Divine Banner was weakened. Where did these guys dare to stay, they scattered and fled.
"Respect me!"
"Let's compare our masters and apprentices to see who kills more!"
Wang Hao laughed. A punch blasted through the barrier of the White Bone Divine Banner's mighty blessing, and then urged the thunder wings to chase away.
"Master, you have to let your disciple ...... Don't let the disciple lose too ugly!"
Shangguan Jin, I also sacrificed a pair of blood wings, turned into blood light, and chased away.
The Divine Sect came, and the Mahayana powerhouse died tragically. Nine celestials and men joined forces and fell prey to the master-apprentice competition.
King Qin was completely stunned. Mrs. Phantom Chen was even more frightened.
When they reacted, the two of them didn't think about it, and wanted to escape. But at this moment, one figure after another appeared, blocking all directions and all retreats.
"The master decrees, if you dare to move half a step, you will be killed on the spot!"
A Wu Kui, with a blank face, read out the task assigned by their master.
King Qin did not dare to move. The reason is very simple, the coercive pressure qi emitted by these puppets is not weaker than those Divine Sect powerhouses in the slightest. The siege formation was set up, and he had no chance of escaping.
Mrs. Phantom Chen didn't dare to make any moves. Because of the love of the disciple to send a reminder.
"Don't run away!"
"When the master returns, I will intercede...... Let him spare your life!"