Chapter 291: How could he die soon?

The Yashan Chamber of Commerce wanted to do wrong, but fortunately encountered the god and witch body in the Heavenly Absolute Sea, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The entire team was wiped out. Escape one, the black-robed ghost-faced man in Elysium Villa. This guy is the strongest in cultivation, and if he escapes to the Southern Regions, he will definitely be in trouble.

Fortunately, the Divine Witch Body is chasing after him, and he is inside the Yuan Magnetic Storm, and it is almost impossible for this guy to get rid of the Divine Witch Body's pursuit.

Therefore, Wang Hao didn't think much about this, and began to plan with all his minds, intending to take revenge on the Yashan Chamber of Commerce.

Known as the Ninth Dynasty, the strength of the Yashan Chamber of Commerce can be imagined. Fighting alone, even if Wang Hao has great powers, it is difficult to match.

Gotta find a helper!

To be exact, a helper within the realm of mountains and seas!

Call!

Enter the realm of mountains and seas. Wang Hao came directly to a nameless island. There were no other monsters on the whole island, only a huge beast, lying in the middle of the island.

Thunder Kun!

The strongest demon pet, a fallen true spirit.

At this moment, in Wang Hao's eyes, Lei Kun's huge body was lying horizontally, and the original dead silence aura dissipated almost nothing, lingering and circling to give birth to a faint vitality. The remains also underwent drastic changes, with the flesh and blood of the head growing and returning to normal. But below the head, there is still white bones.

"Masterβ€”"

The head of the thunder kun is intact. A pair of incomparably huge eyes looked at Wang Hao with a look of surprise, his big mouth opened, and he spit out a vigorous and powerful voice: "Creation and Transformation Gold Pulp! Give me another hundred and ten drops of Creation and Transformation Gold Pulp, and I can restore my physical body, completely transcend, and rebuild my vitality!"

100 drops of gold syrup!

Wang Hao was speechless after hearing this. In that year, he won three drops of the gold paste of creation, and then in the secret treasury of the Dajin royal family, he got eight drops of gold paste of creation, all of which were given to Lei Kun. If you are a bystander, a drop can live. But this guy is too large, and more than a dozen drops of Cultivation Gold Paste can only rejuvenate his head.

"The gold paste of creation is gone, but there will be action in the future, and I can't get a harvest!"

Wang Hao looked at Lei Kun and asked the key: "How are you recovering now, and to what extent is your strength?"

In the early years, Lei Kun was collected as a blood contract demon pet, and although his body was dead and silent, his soul was as powerful as the Mahayana Perfection Realm. Wang Hao's supernatural power can also make himself have a strength comparable to the peak of Hedao.

Now this guy has received more than ten drops of gold paste from creation, and his strength has increased greatly over the years.

If you want to target the Yashan Chamber of Commerce, Lei Kun's helper must be indispensable, so Wang Hao came over in person to ask clearly.

"Probably comparable to the Earth Immortals!"

"If the master is blessed with supernatural powers, he can't fully borrow his strength, and at most he can increase his Mahayana combat power...... But if the master encounters a strong enemy, just release me directly!"

Lei Kun elaborated on his situation. The most important part of its body has been rejuvenated, and it has been able to use a little physical strength.

Yes, only a small amount can be used, but it is enough to compete with two or three Earth Immortals.

The reason is very simple, before Lei Kun fell, or peak cultivation, far beyond the Earth Immortal Realm, it is not a powerful existence that this heaven and earth can accommodate.

"Hmm!"

Wang Hao knew it in his heart, so he didn't stay, and moved directly to the Witch Hall of Fengling Island.

"Wind chimes!"

A shout. Figures appeared out of thin air like ghosts. In just a few breaths, the five hundred people of the Wind Spirit Clan, led by the priest Feng Ling'er, all came.

"Meet the Witch Lord!"

The Wind Spirit Clan worshipped their heads. One by one, they showed gratitude, admiration and worship.

Wang Hao didn't need to ask, his consciousness was swept away, and he already knew it in his heart, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Over the years, a large number of Tianyuan Divine Pills have been refined, and there are five hundred Wind Spirit Clansmen, each of whom has a share of the distribution.

The effect of the elixir is against the sky. The five hundred wind spirit clansmen, all of them have recovered their origins, their strength has returned to their peak, and they all have the strength of heaven and man.

Once a battle formation is formed, no matter how strong the Middle Earth heritage is, no matter how many earth immortals there are, what can I do?

Wang Hao was in a happy mood. After all these years of hard alchemy, it was finally not in vain.

"Prepare, I'm going to have action soon!"

"We will stay in the Witch Hall immediately, and wait for the Witch Lord to summon us at any time!"

Five hundred Wind Spirit Clansmen, led by Wind Chimes, led in unison. Wang Hao was very satisfied, and then flashed away.

Call!

Move straight to the main island. Before the person fell, he heard a cheerful laughter in his ears.

In Colorless, he led a group of little radish heads to play in the medicine field. They are all shapeshifting spiritual, and they are athletic, but a little boy is clumsy, panting and following Colorless, not leaving an inch.

This little boy is naturally an immortal with extraordinary talents. When I first came to the world of mountains and seas, my heart was full of negative emotions and I was reluctant to communicate with anyone. Then, as time went by, under the careful care of Colorless, it gradually returned to normal.

Like a child, with more smiles on his face and less resentment.

The realm of mountains and seas itself has a subtle effect. All living beings inside will instinctively approach Wang Hao, the master.

After a few times before, the little boy no longer resisted his emotions, and was respectful, regarded as a god, and admired and worshipped.

The Bone Witch Inheritance has been settled!

Some time ago, I was busy with alchemy cultivation and had no time to be distracted, and now it was time to accept this closed disciple.

"Come here!"

Wang Hao flew down and walked into the thatched hut next to the spring. Soon, Colorless brought the little boy and a bunch of little radish heads to meet him.

"Immortal Master!" the little boy continued to use the honorific title of a mortal for a cultivator.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "You have lived in the mountain and sea realm for several years, and this seat does not know your life. ”

"Qu!" the little boy said respectfully. There is no surname.

Wang Hao nodded, didn't go around in circles, and said to the little boy with his fingers colorless: "Are you willing to worship under this seat, like her, and practice the magic power of the Fa?"

When the little boy heard this, his face was first full of surprise, and then his expression was gloomy, and he lowered his head.

"Shizun has vast magical powers, how many people in the Southern Regions have broken their heads, and they all want to worship under Shizun's door!

"Little junior brother, why are you stunned, you don't want to apprentice!"

Colorless likes to be lively. I wish there was one more junior brother, and when I saw the little boy bowing his head and not saying a word, he shouted and urged beside him.

"You don't want to?" Wang Hao was surprised.

The little boy raised his head, his eyes were full of complicated emotions, and then he suddenly knelt down in front of Wang Hao and cried loudly.

"The immortal master treats me like a mountain, and it is a great luck to be able to worship under the immortal master!"

"But I know that my life is not long in coming, and I dare not live up to the expectations of the immortal master, and I ask the immortal master to forgive me!"

Wang Hao was stunned. The immortal seed is immortal and immortal, how can he die soon? Seeing the little boy burst into tears, and it didn't seem to be telling a lie, he was very puzzled.

"Hurry up!"

"If there is any difficulty, please tell me in detail...... With this seat, no one will hurt half of your hair!"

Wang Hao felt pity and motioned to the colorless to help the little boy. The latter sobbed incessantly, intermittently telling his origins.

ps: It's a bit of a cardin.,It's not out of context.,Let me think about the follow-up plot.。。。