At nightfall, the three full moons rose high in the sky, Wu Zihao stood on the highest peak of Tianyan Mountain, looking at the darkness in the distance, this is the most rearly position he selected, not seeking to be able to stop the army of Wu Guo, just to delay for half a day.

It has been nearly two days since the calculation of time, as long as there is one day, the Demon Venerable Hall will be able to gather all the nearby Demon Hall troops, and then this surprise attack of the Martial Kingdom will be completely wiped out, but it is almost impossible to rely on these 4,000 people to delay the 100,000 army for half a day.

"Wu, what should I do this time? You have done well enough, even if you return to the Demon Venerable Hall now, you will be a hero, everyone will be proud of you, and the Demon Venerable will definitely reward you heavily!"

Dak Lusen walked over, and the many battles along the way also made him see Wu Zihao's methods, the people of the Martial Kingdom who died in their hands have exceeded 20,000, such a number is too shocking, and the Demon Venerable Hall has never had such a record since entering this place.

There was no one around, Wu Zihao asked everyone to go back and recuperate, and what he wanted to do next was a desperate battle, not an illusory victory, but to win the attention of the Demon Venerable.

Coming to this Ten Directions Realm, it has been some days, and I already have a general understanding of this world, although it is not a good place to talk about here, but it is much better than the earth, not only is the spiritual power abundant, but even the ** body refining technique is also quite powerful, if he can let his people come here, they will be free from the shackles of practicing on the earth and reach a higher level.

"This is not enough, what I want is greater authority, so that my people can live here, the population of the Ten Directions Realm has exceeded 100 billion, and there are countless masters, but the level of rule is also very strict, it is impossible to join the Ten Directions Realm, the only way out is to sit on one side of the land, so that there is a chance to reproduce and hatch!"

Wu Zihao looked up at the starry sky, he missed Qiluo and the others very much, he could have stayed there to fight side by side with her, and became one of the managers of the World Continent with her, but he still gave up, because he understood that even if he became the ruler of the World Continent over there, he still couldn't escape the control of the Spirit Realm, not to mention that it had become a place of chaos.

The Death Realm and the Demon Realm have intervened, and there is also the Snow Country that does not know the origin of the Dao, these people have been holding back, but they have been planning for a long time when they make a move.

The most important thing is that Wu Zihao has learned from Ash's mouth that if he wants to return to the original world, he needs to get the space spar that only the seven halls can have, and only when he gets the spar that locks the spatial coordinates can he return again, this is the permission.

Of course, Wu Zihao can get the space crystal, and he should be able to get some from Leona, but this is far from enough, what he needs is the mobility to be able to return at any time, and to open up a new world here.

"Then what about tomorrow? The army of the Martial Kingdom will definitely arrive here early tomorrow morning at the latest, and we have no danger to defend, so we will rely on our flesh and blood to meet the attack?"

Dak Lusen did not answer Wu Zihao directly, only asked about tomorrow's war.

Wu Zihao nodded and said: "Yes, it is to block the army of Wu Guo with his flesh and blood, and he has lost three battles in a row, I think he has completely become angry in his heart at the moment, and I will challenge him head-on in an open and honest manner tomorrow, with his arrogance and arrogance, he will never avoid fighting, and how long he can stop it, it depends on how long we can hold out here!"

Dak Lusen was silent, took out the huge war knife on his back, stroked it lightly, and then said, "Wu, I want to ask you for a favor?"

"Huh, is that the spirit of your weapon?"

Wu Zihao didn't have to think about it, and directly guessed Dak Lusen's thoughts.

Sure enough, Dak Lusen nodded and said: "This time I got the throne of the hall master by relying on the cold ice spirit pattern, but I still want to refine the divine soul in this weapon and completely integrate it with my weapon, only in this way can I have a chance to get a greater promotion, and maybe I can also enter the Seven Great Palaces, which should be able to help you more!"

"Is the weapon and soul fused?" Wu Zihao became interested, nodded and said: "It's okay, I also want to see how this weapon and soul are fused, but unfortunately I inherited Keanu's armor, but I don't know how to fuse the soul of the soul!"

"I'm a fusion, it's not powerful, if I can release the soul in the device, it's really powerful!" Duck Lusen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Ash's pair of twin knives are the souls of the first releaser, but the appearance has changed, and after the second soul release, it will gain a more terrifying amount of power, and it is said that there is a third release, but I haven't seen it, and I've only heard of it!"

Urging the war knife in his hand, Dak Lusen directly forced out the old man's soul in the knife, and the latter also had a gloomy face, obviously not before it was refined, he still retained his own memory.

"Boy, what are you calling me out again?" The old man in the yellow robe was unhappy, and snorted coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that the living souls you sent in the past few days are not bad, I want you to look good now!"

Dak Lusen sneered: "See how long you can be arrogant, this time let you completely integrate into my war knife, completely wipe out your divine soul mark, and become a part of the fusion with my weapon!"

"What an arrogant boy, I even want to integrate my soul into the weapon, it seems that the old man doesn't give you a little hardship, and really thinks that the old man is just a plaything in your hands!" The old man in the yellow robe was full of anger, obviously being teased by a junior many times had angered him.

Fire Law, the Land of Purgatory!

The old man did not hesitate to release the spell, and in an instant, the temperature of this hundred meters of space suddenly increased sharply, and the thick snow on the peaks of three or four thousand meters directly turned into water, and the hazy water vapor directly made this mountain space a fairyland of water.

Countless flames in the void came out directly from under the ice and snow, it seemed that even the ice and snow on the ground were ignited, and the red flames made Daklusen extremely uncomfortable, even if he comprehended the ice spirit pattern, he also felt that the blood in his body was evaporated.

Dak Lusen was just about to make a move, but Wu Zihao on the side finally didn't continue to watch the play, raised his hand and turned his palm into the void and pressed, an invisible palm appeared out of thin air, and the flame was pressed down, but it didn't burn.

"Hmm, junior, are you?" the old man was slightly stunned, frowned, and said: "Do you also want to go against the old man?" I think I am in the same vein as you, so I didn't kill you, if you don't know each other, it's no wonder that the old man!"

Wu Zihao grasped his five fingers, condensed a clear palm with the ice and snow on the ground, and then gathered the flames in this place, gradually shrinking, and finally became a fist-sized flame, which was collected into his body in the old man's stunned gaze.

"The old man has forgotten, your junior has also comprehended the flame spirit pattern, is this the ability you rely on to make a move against the old man?" The old man's face was a little ugly, although he could easily clean up Dak Lusen, but if Wu Zihao made a move, it would definitely be a troublesome problem, and the comprehension of the flame spirit pattern greatly weakened his ability to attack Wu Zihao.

Wu Zihao said coldly: "I am not in the same vein as you, I am not your hypocritical monks, I am also a humble mortal, but after getting the cultivation of **, I abandoned the worldly people, no matter what the chaos of the world, how many innocent beings were slaughtered, you have never come forward to free those poor people, the way of heaven you cultivate, is your ruthlessness!"

"What a young man with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, he dares to be disrespectful to the way of heaven, I really don't know how your master taught you!" The old man said very unhappily, in his memory, no one dared to be disrespectful to heaven and earth, and disrespectful to the way of heaven.

Wu Zihao sneered: "I don't have a teacher, just a casual cultivator, although the cultivation is the Tao, but the feasible is not the ruthless way, I want to save ten thousand people, so that all people can become eternal, so that all living beings can transcend reincarnation, not bound by the way of heaven, and enjoy the real immortality!"

Ha Lu haha-the old man in the yellow robe laughed loudly, looked at Wu Zihao with the appearance of a fool, and after a long time calmed down his emotions, shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, it is a junior cultivator who has no one to teach, and he would say such a joke, immortal and immortal? Transcend reincarnation? What a big breath, the way of heaven is the way of all beings, you practice the way of heaven, but you don't respect heaven and earth, such a disobedient person, the old man wants to see how you were wiped out on the day of the tribulation!"

"Gone to ashes? That ** is definitely not visible, today I will let you go up in smoke first!"

When Wu Zihao thought of the numbness and ruthlessness of these cultivators, his heart was even more angry, and the flames all over his body rose violently, causing the snow on the entire mountain peak to melt quickly, which was three points stronger than this yellow-robed old man.

Well?

The old man in the yellow robe was also shocked, he didn't expect Wu Zihao's attack to be so terrifying, and at the same time, the fist intent emanating from Wu Zihao's body was even more earth-shattering, and the eternal battle intent made him tremble with fear from the depths of his soul.

"Fist intent? you actually cultivated the physical arts, this fist intent is so powerful, it can almost destroy people's mental and combat intent, impossible, only ancient people will practice physical arts, hundreds of thousands of years have already made the seeds of the ancient era extinct, how can anyone still practice physical arts, who are you?"

Fire law, flame shield!

The old man in the yellow robe was terrified, in his memory, this body art has long been in decline, since ancient times, it has been the world of spells, no one will study body art at all, even if it is a demon clan, it is only a superficial tempering of the body, the real practice, or the spell, this is the right way of the avenue.

The appearance of the flame shield absorbed a large amount of the power of the flames that spread, which made the old man in the yellow robe feel a little more comfortable, after all, he was a soul body at the moment, and it couldn't be compared with when he had a physical body, if the physical body was still there, he didn't have to worry about Wu Zihao's attack at all.

Fortunately, Wu Zihao is using his deity to perform the Wildfire Fist Sutra at this moment, if it is with the strength of the clone, I am afraid that this fist intent alone can make the old man in the yellow robe kneel and surrender, which is not the strength he can bear at all.

"The way of heaven is unfair and unfair, I can't see the eternal immortality of all living beings, what I cultivate is not the way of heaven, but the way of all beings, what all beings crave is transcendent freedom, eternal enjoyment, and the way of all beings is the strongest way in this heaven and earth!"

All beings are angry!