The old man in the cloth was full of frost, but his eyes couldn't help but be surprised, he never thought that people would come in such a timely manner, although there was no way to do it at night and night, but the morning and night would greatly increase the chance of success, how could he not be happy.

But after all, it is a Jindan monk who has been practicing for a long time, and this bit of patience and self-cultivation is still there, at least he did not immediately interfere in the struggle of a few young children, their lineage, fighting with others, fighting with the sky, is to win with wisdom, easily do not participate in the struggle of others, there will be no bias to one side, this is a kind of inheritance, but also the law of their survival.

"Xiaoyun, let's go, I'll open the way, you follow. "

Immediately, an obviously dry, but very ethereal voice came out: "Well, Xiaoyun knows. "

"Hmph, slut, fool......" Then came the snort of the stalks and the breaking of the stalks.

Zhou Hao directly opened the furious battle mode after Yun Lei left and Xu Wudao's back hand completely dissipated, for him, this place is also not suitable for a long time, so he directly sacrificed the spirit sword to increase the power of the attack, to speed up the hunting of powerful ghosts and resentful spirits, and to help Bai Li accumulate soul sources.

One hundred, two hundred, one thousand, five thousand, almost every breath, there will be a powerful ghost and resentful soul buried in the formation and falling, this is also Zhou Hao's pure yang breath horror, if not, relying on the power of thunder alone, I am afraid it will not be able to achieve it at all, and even so, Zhou Hao's speed of killing the powerful ghost and resentful soul is only enough to offset the tearing and infiltration of the powerful ghost resentment on the colorful array.

And the outside of the multicolored array curtain has long been black, and it has lost its color at all, and even the surrounding rock walls and rocks that have not collapsed can not be seen, and I don't know how many powerful ghosts and ghosts have been achieved by the millions of resentful souls in the end.

However, the benefits are also extremely obvious, before hunting more than 100,000 remnant soul resentment, it only met one percent of Bai Li's needs, but now the efficiency has increased by no less than 10,000 times, just more than a thousand numbers, just the same effect as before, but Bai Li is very happy.

And at today's speed, if the outside world really formed a million ghosts and resentful spirits, then Zhou Hao was absolutely confident that before the collapse of the colorful array, he would complete the hunt of the soul source and satisfy Bai Li's hope of opening the bloodline supernatural power.

It can be said that at this time, these countless ghosts and resentful spirits are completely giving benefits and food to Zhou Hao and Bai Li, but they don't know it.

Idle, in the big array, safety can actually rely on the big array to maintain, no extra effort to bless the shield, Zhou Hao asked: "Li'er, although your bloodline magic power is a forbidden method, but now that you have a way to clear hidden dangers, do you want to tell my brother, what kind of forbidden method is it, and what is the power?"

Although Bai Li said that he didn't need to use his mouth and hands to absorb this soul source, this magic power was obviously about the divine soul or something, just like a monk who comprehended the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and comprehended the skin of the law, he was opening the Purple Mansion Spirit Platform.

Although she doesn't need to concentrate like a monk, it has an extra effect, as if an external force forcibly opened her Purple Mansion Spirit Platform, and the means are peculiar and do not have the slightest side effects. On the contrary, Bai Li enjoyed this process very much, and it was extremely comfortable.

Bai Li woke up from a sweet dream, his mouth was full of unhappiness, but he seemed to be coquettish: "Brother is really, everyone is about to fall asleep, and he doesn't let Li Er help." "

Zhou Hao was helpless, this little guy was lazy, and he had to beat him up, blaming himself! But who is the princess of the demon clan who is called the princess of the demon clan with his own bloodline!

Bai Li didn't mean it, in fact, for her, whether it was practicing on weekdays or absorbing the soul source at this time, and gradually completing the preparation for opening the bloodline supernatural power, the best environment was to sleep, which seemed to be a unique talent of their clan, no, strictly speaking, many demon clans would digest spiritual power and complete cultivation through deep sleep after hunting and devouring the flesh and blood of spiritual objects.

But to be honest, although she knows that the bloodline supernatural power is a forbidden method, and she also understands the technique of cultivating and opening, and can know what the necessary materials for cultivation and practice, she only doesn't know the power of this supernatural power after it is opened.

Therefore, she was full of interest and boasting before, but she never explained to Zhou Hao the essence and power of this bloodline supernatural power, not that she was unwilling to share it with Zhou Hao, but she didn't know it, so when Zhou Hao finally went from being full of guilt, embarrassed, and even ashamed to embarrassed because of Zhou Hao's surprised gaze.

"Hahaha! Li'er, this, your supernatural powers, supernatural powers are really taboo, how do I feel that your little head is taboo!" After a slight pause, Zhou Hao shot out again to hunt the ghosts, but he didn't forget to laugh heartily and ridicule Bai Limeng's resentful eyes.

Bai Li was very annoyed, but she didn't know that she didn't know, and she didn't have any way, but in addition to being annoyed, she saw the continuous biting on the colorful array screen, like a ghost shadow swimming hard in the water, waving her little claws.

Thorn, a different splitting sound, accompanied by a trembling blood-colored thread, flashed away. Immediately, a strand of silk as thin as a hair fell.

"Huh!" Zhou Hao was shocked, Bai Li was also stunned, and then his figure flashed slightly, and then he took the thin silk thread like brocade and gold and landed on Zhou Hao's shoulder.

Before Zhou Hao and Bai Li could explore what this silk thread was, they suddenly found that in the colorful array curtain, among the fierce ghosts and resentful souls that were originally roaring wildly, one of them was instantly torn in half, and the soul fire part was strangely bound by a silk thread like a dying and struggling fish, heading upward, and the remnants turned to ash in an instant.

This time, it's Bai Li again, for this kind of tiger's mouth food, no, it should be the existence of the dragon's mouth, she absolutely can't tolerate it, now with her brother, a free and comfortable soul hunting expert, it is possible for her to cultivate the most perfect bloodline supernatural power, and although the ghosts and resentful spirits here seem to be numerous, no one knows if the final number is really enough.

And if it is precisely because of the lack of this one and a half, one's own bloodline supernatural power cannot be cultivated, resulting in a flawed foundation, and opening the bloodline supernatural power, it is simply intolerable, as the saying goes, obstructing the way of humanity is undoubtedly murderous, this is a grudge that does not share the sky, and does not die.

Bai Li, who had always seemed to be delicate and lovely, instantly became furious, "Roar!" Just as the strange silk thread was about to trap the broken soul fire and disappear and leave, Bai Li suddenly activated the spatial supernatural power.

"Li'er is back. Zhou Hao was also shocked and angry, that thing appeared too weird, making people defenseless, and more importantly, Zhou Hao felt a trace of crisis on that silk thread, which was not an ordinary killing machine, but directly acted on the soul.

You must know that although Zhou Hao's combat power is not bad, he himself understands that his combat power, the degree of dependence on the divine soul, or the divine soul has given him the ability to challenge beyond the ranks, is also the fundamental reason for his strength.

And just now, in the rippling silk thread, the moment when the soul fire was locked, with his divine soul cultivation, how could the term be easily completed, but it was also the power of the divine soul, at the moment when he cut through the body of the powerful ghost and resentful soul, the silk thread actually made his divine soul have a trace of shock.

This shock was extremely terrifying, because he had just experienced it once before, which made him extremely jealous in his heart, that is, when he penetrated the colorful formation under his feet, his soul was secretly pulled, and he almost wanted to get out of his body.

When Bai Li heard Zhou Hao's shout, he was surprised but didn't stop, but the little claw that was originally stretched out and was about to grasp the silk thread suddenly changed, and a pitch-black and thin crack instantly cut out. Although it was only a hasty move, he shot angrily, and he had an incomplete grasp of the natal supernatural power, and the horror of the power can be imagined.

A piercing cracking sound made the colorful array shake for a while.

Xianyun Xiaozhu, six ten-year-old children, trembling and shrunk to the side, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, yes, at this time, it took two days to enter the mountain together, and it took seven children to rely on the guide Mingyu to climb here, at this time, one of them, has seven holes bleeding, lying on the ground in front of him, twitching weakly, his eyes are cloudy, and the original bright and agile pupils are losing their luster.

And this miserable child is only one of the reasons for the fear of the six friends, just now, the old man in Mai, who has always been kind and kind, like a fairy, is like crazy, and the breath he exudes even makes the clouds explode and make the crisp waterfall flow backwards.

The six people who had never seen such a scene before, how could they not be afraid of fear, and the reason why they did not cry and run away was because of the terrifying aura of the old man in Mai, so that they had already lost the strength to escape, and they didn't even dare to have thoughts.

The angry old man in Mai did not look back at the boy who had gradually become cold, for him, it was nothing at all, even if these boys were dead, it didn't matter, but shaking his hand and pulling out the clouds, the broken soul fire that appeared in front of him could not make him happy.

Picking up the soul fire, yes, the old man in Mai took off the broken soul fire like picking a fish, threw it aside, and carefully stared at the silk thread that already had a trace of cracks, that is, the silk thread that seemed to be gold but not gold, and jade was not jade, and the corners of his distressed mouth twitched.

The crack on this silk thread is slowly recovering, but obviously, this piece has been passed down for countless years, and the few remaining inheritance treasures of the family have been cut apart by unknown things, which is an unforgivable sin, which makes him explain how to complete the long-awaited rewriting of glory for countless years of the family, and how to let him complete this great cause of fate.

After a long time, the Mai monk finally calmed down, and now, with a vein of hope, he can't tolerate his emotion, and it is impossible to give up because of this slight setback, for countless years, they have paid too much price in this vein, the people are withering, and the humble grievances of the divine pig are in such a small place, seeing that hope is in front of him, and seeing the opportunity to restore glory appear, how can he easily compromise.