A hidden valley.

The sky is clear and cloudless. However, at a certain moment, a majestic tide of spiritual energy gushed out from the inside of the valley, as if it had been accumulated for tens of millions of years, and it exploded in an instant.

Boom –

The earth shook. The entire valley was leveled in an instant, and the gravel burst out like a meteor, throwing thousands of miles. Then, there was a pillar of colorful light, soaring into the sky.

Such a vision, a radius of 100,000 miles, was alarmed.

Monks continue to come with magic weapons. Seeing the pillar of colorful light rising into the sky from afar, all of them showed disbelief and shock, as well as ecstasy.

"Colorful glow, the land of true spirits!"

"Hurry, go back to the sect!"

The location of the anomaly outbreak is located at the junction of Yunzhou and Yizhou. In just half an hour, all the large and small sects in the two states received the news.

"The thirteen halls of Jinluo, each hall sent two Jindan to follow the ancestor on the expedition!"

Taiyuan Mountain Jinluo Hall Station. A huge figure appeared in mid-air, wearing a golden crown and armor, and the law of the Dao pattern condensed the cyclone lingering around the body, as if a god and man were standing between heaven and earth, majestic and majestic, making people dare not look directly.

"Yes!"

One after another, the light rose to the sky. Standing around, showing their figures, they are all Jindan powerhouses.

That god-like existence, with a wave of his big hand, within dozens of miles around, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly seemed to be summoned, and it gathered madly.

Call!

The aura of heaven and earth gathered to the extreme, and with a bang, the huge figure and dozens of Jindan True Monarchs all disappeared.

The four major sects in Yunzhou. Not only did the elite of the Golden Luo Palace, but so did the other three. The three major sects of Yizhou were also alarmed, and the strong came out together and rushed to the land of true spirits.

The major sects, countless small and medium-sized family sects, and more than 10,000 monks converged towards the junction of the two states.

For a time, the cultivation circles of the two states were in chaos!

Wang Hao didn't notice it. Even the ancestor of his own sect, who had not shown up for a long time, appeared in the Dharma body and led the powerhouses of all veins to leave the sect. I don't know anything about it. Under the guise of retreat and cultivation, he was in the realm of mountains and seas, and he devoted himself to cultivating supernatural powers.

Basilica.

Wang Hao sat cross-legged, a ball of blood suspended in front of him, the size of a fist, dark red, and an indescribable violent aura. I saw that his hands were sealed, and the spiritual light he had turned into continued to merge, and the dark red blood wriggled like a spirit, constantly shrinking and shrinking.

Who would have imagined that the predecessor of this dark red blood was a pool full of demon beast essence blood. After three months of training, it shrunk to a mass in front of you. And under the continuous refining of the law seal, it continues to shrink.

"It should be almost......"

Wang Hao's face was full of fatigue. His eyes were full of excitement. After three months, sleepless and exhausting efforts, today I finally succeeded.

To be exact, there is still one last step left, to integrate into one's own essence and blood.

Without the slightest hesitation. Wang Hao bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, which condensed but did not disperse, like blood.

Call!

The dark red blood absorbed Wang Hao's essence blood, but instead of growing, it suddenly shrank and became only the size of a pigeon's egg. The surface was as smooth as a bead, and the roar of the demon beast faintly came from the inside, which was extremely violent.

It wasn't until Wang Hao opened his mouth to suck this strange ball of blood into his abdomen that all the visions disappeared. He slowly got up and moved his muscles, his cheeks, which were slightly pale due to the loss of essence and blood, showed an extremely excited expression at this moment.

"The blood of ten thousand demons, plus a mouthful of old blood in this seat, has been refined and condensed into the blood of the killing gods...... As long as it is warmed by Wu Ding, once it is urged, the power is unimaginable!"

"Even gods can kill, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to break through the yin and yang protection body of your dead monkey!"

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and muttered to himself. This time it cost a lot of money, and even damaged his own witchcraft cultivation, so he sacrificed a supernatural power against the sky.

Blood!

Collect the blood of ten thousand demons and refine it, the natal essence blood is pregnant with the soul, and Wu Ding is ready to nourish himself. Once successful, encountering a strong enemy can instantly burst into the strongest blow.

It's only one blow, but it contains the power of killing gods!

The price of refining this magical power is not small, just a mouthful of natal essence blood will cause Wang Hao to suffer a lot of damage. If he hadn't opened up the leylines, the qi and blood would be endless, and he would be able to make up for the recovery. Otherwise, it is very easy to damage the foundation of the witch path.

As long as you take down that dead monkey, the price is worth it!

Completely subduing the Heavenly Annihilation Demon Ape seems to have become a demon in Wang Hao's heart, and he will never give up until he achieves his goal. Fortunately, now that the blood of the god of sacrifice and killing has been successful, he only needs to recuperate for 100 days to achieve his wish.

The picture that I foresaw in my mind was not long after, the scene of the dead monkey being attacked by the blood of the killing god, the yin and yang were broken, and kowtowing and begging for mercy. Wang Hao's heart was extremely happy, he poured a few sips of spiritual spring water to recover his body from fatigue, and then left the mountain and sea realm.

Return to Dongfu. I saw the identity token thrown by myself on the cloud bed, and it kept flashing aura. Wang Hao frowned and walked over to take a look.

The sacrifice of the blood of the god of slaughter cannot be stopped during the period, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted. Therefore, he directly dropped his identity token in the cave mansion, without interference from foreign objects. At this moment, I picked up the token and swept it away, and found that there were hundreds of messages.

Those who are in the same sect kill them in the dark wind, and there are even those who are respected by the master.

Shizun has already left the customs, and sent three summons in a row to urge, ordering him to come to the Star Cliff Hall quickly and discuss important matters.

As for what's going on, Wang Hao has looked at a few summons a little and already knows it. At the junction of Yunzhou and Yizhou, near Donglu Mountain, there was a place where the true spirit fell. In the territory of the two states, the powerhouses of the major sects gathered, ready to snatch it. At the same time, he also gathered a large number of disciples and rushed to go.

"The Junction of Two States...... Where the True Spirit Falls...... The location ......."

Wang Hao's face was suspicious. According to the summons, the location of the True Spirit Land is roughly the same as the ancient monk's cave that mysteriously disappeared not long ago.

In between...... Is there a connection?

Wang Hao didn't know. After thinking for a moment, he hurriedly sent a message to Heifeng. This guy hid in Black Rock City, and built a communication channel between Black Rock City and Wanzong Lingfang. In the shortest possible time, you can obtain the most detailed information about the true spirit land.

Leave this matter aside for the time being, just wait for the news of the black wind. The master sent messages and urged him again and again, and he couldn't delay any longer, lest this person lose his temper.

Wang Hao cleaned up his appearance a little. Then he left the cave and went straight to the Star Cliff Hall.

"Baixiao, where did you die!"

"Don't get in here yet!"

People haven't arrived at the Star Cliff Hall yet. Shizun's angry rebuke had already sounded.

Wang Hao's back was cold, and he didn't take a step to leave, and directly cast a spell and flew over. After a few breaths, he appeared in the main hall and saw hundreds of people gathered here. Covers almost all the real people who build the foundation in the vein.

The Star Cliff Hall is the dormitory of the master, and outsiders are rarely summoned. Now it is an exception to convene the real people of the original lineage to come to the discussion.

A cold gaze shot from above.

Wang Hao didn't need to look to know who it was, and bowed down in a panic: "Disciple Baicheng, meet the master!"

"They all say that you are doing penance in the cave, if that's the case, it's just a shame!"

"Now I see that your face is pale, and your blood is lost...... Penance has reached such an extreme, in my Medicine Poison Peak, you are the first in Baishen!"

Nie Wufang looked coldly at his only personal disciple. looked angry, but was helpless in his heart.

"This ...... Master Venerable, the disciple was in a hurry to break through, and he accidentally diverted the meridians and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood......"

Wang Hao was talking nonsense. Anyway, no one saw it, and he said that the practice hurt the meridians, and no one would question it.

Nie Wuflawless frowned after hearing this, and said lightly: "Cultivation is not achieved overnight, it must be done step by step, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it!"

"Disciple follow the teachings of the master!"

Wang Hao looked teachable. Then he walked to the front of the hall in three or two steps, and stood in his own position, that is, beside the master.

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