Chapter 70 The Little Brother Reaches Heaven
Blood Spirit Mountain
The majestic mountain has a red color. From the dazzling red from the mountain rocks, you can even faintly feel a breath of blood emanating from it.
At the top of the mountain, where the top of the mountain could not be seen, was shrouded in a red mist, and the flames were shining like a burning cloud, even at the bottom of the mountain, there was still a flame in the eyes.
This Blood Spirit Mountain is not simple!
In the Blood Spirit Mountain, Luo Hao tried his best to avoid the crowd, walking alone on the mountain road, looking at the Blood Spirit Mountain, he clearly felt a trace of aura similar to the lost battlefield, it was a breath that had gone through the years, although it was very thin.
"Brush!"
There was a burst of wind in the air, and it could be clearly sensed that many martial artists were rushing to the top of the Blood Spirit Mountain to gather, and the breath of these martial artists was different, and it was estimated that several major forces were gathering people near the top of the mountain at this moment.
"Well, Yang Li!"
Looking at the galloping crowd, a trace of killing intent suddenly flashed in Luo Hao's eyes. On the other side of the mountain road, a black-clothed figure was rapidly moving towards the top of the Blood Spirit Mountain, and this person was none other than Yang Li of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
With Luo Hao's character of revenge, how could he forget Yang Li's revenge, but now is definitely not a good time to do it, not to mention whether he can take down Yang Li, there are a lot of people gathered at the Ten Thousand Demon Gate at the moment.
"Senior Brother Yang, why did you stop?"
"Strange, is it an illusion!" Just as Luo Hao showed his killing intent, Yang Li, who was originally galloping, suddenly stopped his steps, only to see his eyes open and close and scan the surroundings, just now there was obviously a faint killing intent flashing on his body, and that killing intent made him think of someone who had died.
"I think it's my delusion, let's go!"
After a short time, Yang Li left, what kind of joke is the Grim Reaper's Ecstasy Colorful Dream, Luo Hao is trapped in it and there is no possibility of survival, thinking that it is the killing intent in the mountains and forests that has not yet dissipated that makes him have a delusion.
Exhaled deeply, forcibly suppressing the boiling killing intent in his heart, Luo Hao didn't dare to leak it in the slightest, and then walked towards the top of the mountain calmly.
In fact, he himself knew very well that it was extremely difficult for him to kill Yang Li at this moment, and if it was a one-on-one deathfight, the chance of killing the other party was very small, not to mention that Yang Li still had a lot of Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples by his side.
An unusual gust of wind blew, bringing a chill into people's hearts, Luo Hao touched his somewhat cold nose, his brows furrowed slightly, and a faint smell of blood came from the wind, which deepened the uneasiness in his heart.
Stepping through a rugged place of mountains and rocks, what caught my eyes was a dazzling bright red, and the corpses of many demon beasts could be seen between the cracks in the stones, including first-class demon beasts and second-level demon beasts.
It is estimated that the warriors who went up the mountain before were killed, and the corpses of these demon beasts are still complete, and those warriors should have left in a hurry and never dealt with them at all.
As Luo Hao continued to march towards the top of the mountain, more and more martial artists gathered in this Blood Spirit Mountain, and his whereabouts were inevitably discovered. Many warriors saw that they were alone, and their eyes showed unusual looks, although they knew that the owners of these eyes had bad intentions, as long as no one came over and took the initiative to provoke them, Luo Hao didn't care much.
"I don't know if Senior Sister Ji and they will go to the top of the mountain?" Thinking of Ji Rou and the other women who were originally with him, Luo Hao muttered in his heart, but soon he was no longer worried, joking that those few were heroes among the goddesses, and all of them were much stronger than him.
"Shh
Near the top of the mountain, Su Yao, who saw a long skirt flying, suddenly sneezed, then wrinkled her nose and muttered: "I guess it's that little color embryo who is talking bad about my aunt and grandmother." ”
"Why don't you let us reach the top, the Blood Spirit Mountain is not from your Ten Thousand Demon Sect. Just as Luo Hao was about to arrive at the top of the mountain, a series of extremely angry questioning voices came from the exit of the mountain road ahead.
Luo Hao followed the sound and looked at it, only to see that the exit of the mountain road that stepped on the top of the mountain had been controlled by the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate at this moment. Thinking about it, this was also the reason why he saw the Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples hurrying away before.
"Hurry up and let me wait for the past, the creation of heaven and earth is all based on personal chance, what qualifications do you have in the way of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. ”
In the crowd in front of him, a dark-skinned, short-lived little fat man was with a black face, looking angrily at the disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect who was blocking his way in front of him, and the stars flew in his mouth.
There were also more than a dozen people behind the little fat man, but Luo Hao could see that these people were generally not high in cultivation, and their spiritual power was relatively mottled and chaotic, and they should be a group of loose cultivators.
"The top of the Blood Spirit Mountain is full of dangers, and we don't let you go up for your sake, after all, it's not that a cat or a dog has the strength to protect themselves, hahahaha. ”
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect who guarded the exit of the mountain road did not pay attention to the little fat man at all, but smiled arrogantly, and their eyes showed disdain for the scattered cultivators.
"Get out of here, don't pee on your own virtues, and want to compete for treasures, are you worthy?" The voice of another Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciple guarding the mountain path was even more indifferent and arrogant, as if the scattered cultivators were not even qualified to talk to them.
"You guys. ”
The little fat man's bulging face suddenly turned black and red, and his nostrils were spewing rough by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and his fists were clenched with a clattering sound, with the intention of making a fight.
"Why does the kid want to fight, it's better to think clearly before you start. Seeing that this fat black boy seemed to want to make a move, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect not only did not have the slightest fear, but had a thick threat in their voices.
"It's strange, why is there no one to take care of a bunch of earth dogs barking here. Just as a group of people from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect threatened the young man, a voice sounded from far and near, causing the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect and the scattered cultivators to raise their heads at the same time.
I saw a somewhat lazy man from the back of the crowd walking slowly from behind, and then came straight to the disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.
"I thought it was a terrible character, but it turned out to be a rookie with seven spirits. Just because he also wants to pick up the tiger whiskers of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, he can't do it himself. It was another loose cultivator beside the little fat man who spoke.
He also took the initiative to distance himself from Luo Hao while speaking, in his opinion, Luo Hao's cultivation was lower than his own, and he dared to provoke the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect so wildly, it was simply asking for his own death!
Unlike the person next to him, the little fat man looked at the man who was already side by side with him in some surprise. This kind of person either has the strength to like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, or he has a deep background, but no matter how he looks at the thief's eyes, the man in front of him does not seem to belong to these two categories.
Then it can only be pure pretending!
Just when the black-faced little fat man and the casual cultivator beside him were about to watch the joke, they didn't notice that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect on the opposite side all looked shocked, and cold sweat continued on their foreheads, as if they were facing a great enemy or even a living ghost.
"Luo ...... Hao, who are you... People are... Ghosts?" After a long time, a sentence popped up among the people of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect that shocked the scattered cultivators.
"Huh!"
The little fat man was dumbfounded, who could tell the fat man what the situation was! Just now, he was still indifferent, how could the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect who were the eldest of the heavens and my second eldest pretending to be grandsons now, and they seemed to be very afraid of the rookie in front of them, who only had seven qi spirits.
"Hehe, there's no way Hell Yama won't accept me, ask me to come up and send Yang Li down, you should be with Yang Li!" Luo Hao's voice was indifferent with a touch of hideous killing intent, which made the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect suddenly feel like a fish in their throats, and they couldn't say a word.
"Luo Hao, the grudge between you and Senior Brother Yang is your business that has nothing to do with us, if you have the courage, you can go over to Senior Brother Yang from here. ”
Confirming that Luo Hao is a disciple of the Living Ten Thousand Demon Sect, his heart suddenly relaxed, and then he said in a solemn voice, they knew very well that the man in front of them looked like he was not a cultivator, but he was really invincible in the Blood Gathering Realm.
"Yo, it's clean, but if you want to blame, you can only blame you for being a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, why don't I charge some interest first. ”
As he spoke, a shocking momentum rose like the tide of heaven and earth, and the little fat man beside him immediately jumped wildly, and his fat body trembled!
The next moment, he felt that Luo Hao beside him was like a dragon awakened from a deep sleep, and his domineering momentum directly shook him out.
Damn, the fat man has provoked you! The fat man is bitter!
"It's not good, let's go!" Seeing Luo Hao's move, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect could no longer care about guarding the exit of the mountain road, let alone any decency, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise and then ran towards the top of the mountain.
"If you want to leave, it's so easy, and you will be charged interest. Under the terrifying gaze of a group of scattered cultivators, an infinite golden surge surged, and the ancient dragon groan resounded throughout the mountain road.
I saw Luo Hao slamming away with a palm, but this seemingly simple palm seemed to be pushing the sun, moon and stars to walk.
"Bang!"
The golden glow covered the sky, countless dragon shadows flashed, and a golden palm was like a hand of the sky suppressing down from the endless heavenly dome. The boundless void was trembling, and the terrifying coercion made many casual cultivators couldn't help but have the urge to kneel down and worship. None of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect disciples who fled in all directions escaped, and were directly suppressed by the golden palm.
"Puff puff!"
There was a sound of blood explosion, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect under the golden palm were in a miserable situation, and they were all bleeding, lying on the ground like a dead dog.
After doing all this, Luo Hao clapped his hands, and then walked towards the exit of the mountain road without looking back, leaving only a group of stunned scattered cultivators.
Looking at Luo Hao's back gradually leaving, it was only a few minutes from just now to now, but they seemed to have a dream.
Suddenly, the little fat man among the scattered cultivators blinked his eyes, and suddenly his fat body trembled and chased after Luo Hao, and his mouth kept shouting: "Wait, wait, wait." ”
Luo Hao turned around and looked at the little fat man who caught up with some surprise and said, "Friend, what's the matter?"
"I'm more than eight feet tall at my feet, I..."
"Speak human words!"
"Well, just now I saw that the eldest brother is wise and martial, it must be the posture of the sky, and in the future, it will definitely be the eight wildernesses, and the six are the only ones, the younger brother has decided to mix with you in the future, big brother, you accept me." The little fat man's round little face was full of sincerity, and his little eyes were still shining when he looked at Luo Hao.
As the saying goes, thousands of clothes are worn, but sycophants are not worn, and Luo Hao listened to the words of the little fat man, and paused and said, "What's your name?"
"Little brother to the sky!"
“......”
After listening to the black-faced little fat man's answer, Luo Hao rolled his eyes in his heart for a while, then turned around expressionlessly, and left without saying a word, leaving the little fat man messy in the mountain wind!
The little fat man looked confused, wasn't it okay just now? He didn't give up, he chased after him again, but heard Luo Hao whisper in his mouth: "Tongtian, why don't you go to heaven, if you go to heaven, I'm still too up!"
"Taishang! Sure enough, it's my eldest brother, wait for the younger brother!"