"Haha, let's stop here today for the discussion with Daoyou. ”

Cheng Hao smiled, and with the wave of his robe, he smoothed out the cracks in the torn space around him, and then looked at Fang Han with a smile.

"Daoyou and I have a lot of fate, I have a feeling that it won't be long before we meet again!"

Ignoring Fang Han's jealous, angry, and incomprehensible gaze, Cheng Hao turned around and stepped out, his figure changed rapidly in an instant, and in an instant, he disappeared into the sky.

"Fengyuan, are you okay?" Seeing that Cheng Hao had completely disappeared, Sun Shihua, who had not dared to make a move from beginning to end, hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"I'm fine, it's just that the supreme treasure that has been painstakingly cultivated for many years has been destroyed!" Fang Han felt that his heart was dripping blood, and other treasures would be destroyed if they were destroyed, but these eight floating slaughters, but he had cast and refined them little by little, and they were full of his hard work.

"After the treasure is destroyed, you can refine it again, as long as the person is okay, everything still has a chance!" Sun Shihua comforted.

"Hmm!" Fang Han nodded heavily, his eyes staring at the direction Cheng Hao left without blinking, "I really can't imagine that there is such a demon in that small Tianyin Gate, it is estimated that those saints in the heavenly court may not be his opponents!"

"If what I expected, Cheng Hao, the Heavenly Sound Gate just now, is likely to be the reincarnation of an ancient Heavenly Monarch, and it seems that he has awakened the memory of his previous life, otherwise it is impossible to explain why he is so strong as a saint son!" Sun Shihua analyzed.

"Is the Ancient Heavenly Monarch reincarnated?" Fang Han nodded thoughtfully, "Today's hatred, sooner or later, one day, I will get it back tenfold and hundredfold!"

"Let's go, although Cheng Hao is powerful, he can see that he doesn't mean to kill us all, and now our first task is to get enough opportunities here to kill the little stone emperor who is the reincarnation of the Fengshen Stone Tablet!" Sun Shihua persuaded.

"You're right, our biggest enemy at the moment is still that Little Stone Emperor, this person and our Yuhua Sect are endless, if we don't kill him, when he cultivates to break through, I'm afraid we will all suffer!" Fang Han said in a deep voice,

Although he was humiliated under Cheng Hao, he also understood that the other party was just playing with him, and did not reveal murderous intentions, and that Little Stone Emperor had now reached the limit of his cultivation breakthrough, if he was really allowed to break through successfully, the disciples of their Yuhua Sect would probably really be in trouble.

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The coffin of life and death is an extremely dangerous forbidden place in the ancient ruins, which is a world of its own, and it is said that in the distant primeval period, the Creation Immortal King once sealed a lot of demons in it.

At this time, Cheng Hao had already entered the coffin of life and death, looking at the almost boundless Heavenly Emperor Earth, he opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the extinguished primeval evil qi into his abdomen, and then under the refining of the acupuncture points and gods in his body, he turned into boiling qi and blood, refining his body.

According to the plot, Fang Han and the others will definitely come back here to kill the little stone emperor who was reincarnated by the god stele, and what Cheng Hao has to do now is to rush ahead of Fang Han and the others, kill the little stone emperor, and plunder Fang Han's enlightenment opportunity.

Cheng Hao was in a desolate plain at this time, and not far from him, there was also a group of holy sons who landed and surrounded him one by one without a trace, as if they had made up their minds to surround him!

In this regard, Cheng Hao didn't even look at it, but looked down at the pitch-black soil under his feet, and bones appeared in the soil, full of white bones, some like people, some like ancient divine beasts, some like gods, Buddha, I don't know how many masters have fallen here.

It's a pity that these bones have long been devoid of spirituality and have no use value.

Snort!

At this moment, the sound of sharp blades cutting on the stone came from a distance, Cheng Hao glanced up, and flew out a dense locust-like demon beast, these demon beasts are like a yaksha, each one is not weak, some of them seem to be the leader of the demon beasts, but also exude the breath of an ancestral immortal, and the power is comparable to the holy son of some small sects.

"Oh no! this is the Chikui Divine Beast. ”

"Danger, we must unite, all the Holy Sons can only survive in these demon beast groups if they unite. ”

Originally, the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, who were surrounding Cheng Hao without a trace, were panicked one by one at this time, and they couldn't take care of Cheng Hao at the moment, gathered together, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed to form a defensive array, hoping to survive the impact of this demon beast group.

"Hey, that kid in front, do you want to join us?" In a group of holy sons, a white-haired man who seemed to be the leader asked, in this situation, infighting is extremely unwise, one more person means more strength, and there are more possibilities to live.

Cheng Hao didn't react to the white-haired man's invitation, looking at the Chikui Divine Beast Group that was said to specialize in hunting powerful divine beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, golden crows, etc., for food, opened his mouth slightly, and blew forward.

Call!

A wisp of fresh wind exhaled from its mouth, and in an instant, the space began to tremble violently, only to see that the breeze that was almost invisible began to expand rapidly in an instant, turning into a cyan tornado, and then in the sweep of the wind blade, and finally turned into a nine-colored hurricane.

The breath of destruction enveloped the plain land, and everywhere it passed, whether it was the black soil under his feet or the Chikui Divine Beasts in the air, they were all torn into the hurricane, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing lasted for more than ten breaths before it completely stopped.

When the nine-colored hurricane dissipated and the heavens and the earth returned to calm again, Cheng Hao took a step forward, came to the high sky, looked at the blood essence that filled most of the sky below, opened his mouth and inhaled, and swallowed it directly.

As the long river of blood was swallowed by Cheng Hao, without any trace left, Cheng Hao nodded with satisfaction.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, and the essence of a group of golden immortals and even the demon beasts of the ancestral immortal realm after death is enough for Cheng Hao to improve his physical strength again.

"Goo-dong!"

Among the group of holy sons and saints who still had thoughts about Cheng Hao before, some of them were swallowing their saliva violently, as if they wanted to relieve their horror.

The white-haired man who was the leader was also pale at this time, with a look of fear on his face, such a terrifying existence, they even wanted to besiege and kill just now, this was really joking with their own lives!

Regarding the reaction of the holy sons behind him, Cheng Hao didn't even look at it, but raised his hand and slapped it towards the earth below, and the terrifying palm that shook the sky and the earth directly tore the earth apart, erasing the evil qi in the depths of the earth, revealing a white, crystalline, and full of the primordial qi.

In the depths of this underground, there was actually a river formed by countless first-order spiritual veins!

With so many spiritual veins, after devouring, it was enough for Cheng Hao to refine his physical body to the mid-fourth order realm!