This kind of offensive, in the eyes of others, is no longer something that can be carried out by the cultivators of the same generation, only the monks of the older generation can do it, even with the protective power of this pillar of light, they cannot raise a sense of security.

Mu Hao and the others, their faces were solemn, Yin Ting stood behind Mu Hao, cultivating at a very fast speed, she didn't know what Mu Hao's hole cards were, but she didn't hesitate at all, and Mu Hao was here, resisting those five people.

The sky is discolored, the sky and the earth are bleak, in this gloom, there are terrifying fluctuations, and there is a crisis, the same came, the cultivation of the years next to Yin Ting, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although before, he became a dark horse, black until now, but the current situation is extremely bad.

There is indeed a gap between him and the pride of the heavens, but this gap is not too big to make up for it.

Yin Ting pressed suddenly, and under this press, the power of the blood veins in her body surged, with golden light, bursting out from her body, and the cultivation of the years was shocked, and the sea of knowledge flew out of the blue sky, and at this moment, there was a trace of gold.

His cultivation has also improved, and the gap between him and the pride of the heavens is smaller, and at this time, he sacrificed an oracle bone, and on the oracle bone, the light was dim, obviously, it belonged to a kind of consumable, but this time, the cultivation of the years directly crushed the oracle bone, and a strong power of the years burst out, directly forming a dragon scroll, towards the black dragon law scroll of Chen Xiaoshu.

Yin Ting's there was no primeval forbidden technique, this kind of price is also very great, and it is similar to Mu Hao's Sealing Heaven Finger, it is very expensive, but Sealing Heaven Finger is even more domineering, and even reincarnation cannot be entered.

The golden blue sky was directly sacrificed, directly forming the vicissitudes of the sea in this change technique, but with the blue sky instead of the sea, the road of the hundred miles of blue sky was broken, and with a wave of his hand, a vicissitudes of life appeared, turned into a mulberry field, and stopped another black horse.

This change technique is used to use the power of her bloodline, stopping one person, no problem, but if there are two people, it is extremely reluctant, each of them is the pride of the sky, once it is at any cost, its horror is unimaginable.

It can even be said that each of the ten people in this battle platform is an existence that crosses the level of challenge, and they can all go to the battle of transcending cultivation.

The demon head of the hundred miles of blue sky roared, with a terrible sound coming out, the momentum was like a rainbow, with might, roaring directly, in front of him, the golden sea, the fluctuations of the years in it were rich, and the demon roared away, as if at any cost, he wanted to break through these three people and block the Taoist song of Xu Shi and others.

The music and rhythm of the Tianyin Sect are also weird, with the power of supernatural powers, once it is cast, and it is extremely penetrating, like a sound through a wall, it is generally defensive, and it is difficult to block.

The golden sea, under the recklessness of this blue-faced fang, began to distort, and the other person, also used means to resist the Sangtian Faxiang, that Yin Ting, after all, is a person, the spiritual power is not enough, under the persistence, inch by inch collapse, she can't hold on for long.

Mu Hao took out the Fengtian pen, and then slammed out three strokes, these three strokes were like nature, so that the people who looked at it actually forgot themselves.

It seems to outline the arc between heaven and earth, the unoutlineable arc, a breath of death that does not belong to this world, suddenly descending, between heaven and earth, the light is dim.

"One stroke, Charm Senluo"

"One stroke, all kinds of ghosts"

"One stroke, eternal burial of Yama"

These three strokes were waved, and immediately, there was a poignant voice, and now Mu Hao, who cultivated in the early days of Tianxian, used today's cultivation to perform this burial of the three styles of heaven, and the momentum was monstrous.

Mu Hao's body seemed to have a different aura, he stood there, but the whole world seemed to be rejecting, just like Shura from the Nine Shadows, coming with his own world.

Endless ghosts appeared, this spell, with the improvement of Mu Hao's cultivation, every time, there were some changes, but I could feel the inadequacy of that spell.

"Could it be that this spell has changed because of my second heart change..."

Mu Hao muttered, those ghosts are no longer confused, but there is a trace of doubt, the appearance of this endless ghost, the punch that Baili Demon Venerable blasted, killed a lot, but more of them were paved up, and one by one the ghosts were red-eyed and bit away.

Luo Xuan's place, it was still the sunset of Jiuyang, with majestic power, smashing towards here, the speed was so fast, surpassing the spells of other people, but at this moment, a Yama continent appeared, directly blocking the Jiuyang.

That continent collapsed inch by inch, but this collapse made the power of the Nine Suns disappear from the Six Yangs, after all, it was Luo Xuan's strongest supernatural power, and its horror was unimaginable.

When the remaining three yangs rushed down, the endless ghosts blocked it, so that when they came to Mu Hao, only one yang was left, but the power of this yang was equally terrifying, Mu Hao raised his head, held the quaint token, and threw a punch.

With the power of the rolling wilderness, that punch was like a blast from ancient times, and a punch fell on that yang, Mu Hao took a dozen steps back, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Na Luo Xuan.

But at this moment, the Hundred Miles Demon Venerable broke through the barrier of the endless ghost and appeared in front of Mu Hao, and when the demonic qi rippled, with an extremely fast speed, it crashed towards Mu Hao.

"This is the moment"

Mu Hao retreated, his eyes lit up, and he waved suddenly, under this wave, there seemed to be a coercion coming out, and above the sky, a funeral monument appeared without warning, and fell in front of Mu Hao, but the Baili Demon Venerable also rushed at that moment, and then, raised his head suddenly, at this speed, he didn't have time to twist, and he held his hands on his head, and the funeral monument just fell, and hit the body of the Baili Demon Venerable.

This scene made the surrounding cultivators staggering one by one, which required extremely precise control ability, so that when the Hundred Miles Demon Venerable rushed over, the funeral monument fell right where he rushed to.

"This night of solitude, it seems that I have also experienced a hundred battles, and it is indeed tricky..."

"But these three people, it's still too difficult to stop no one..."

......

Everyone talked about it, and the Baili Demon Venerable turned into a streamer and was bombarded at the place where the battle platform was, so that there was a slight crack on the battle platform.

You must know that this battle platform is extremely hard, hard, Heavenly Sage Monk, it is extremely difficult to destroy, you can imagine how terrifying the power that bombarded the Hundred Miles Demon Venerable.

The funeral monument is the strongest of Mu Hao's three burial styles, and its power is so strong that even he can't imagine it, let alone have the intention of death.

The Hundred Miles Demon Venerable spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, and when he looked at Mu Hao, he showed unprecedented solemnity, and he admired Mu Hao's timing.

It was also between this lightning and flint that Xu Shi began to play, and in this battle platform, it actually rained, and when this rain fell on Mu Hao and the others, they didn't feel the slightest, but in the eyes of the Baili Demon Venerable and others, it was different, they felt that there seemed to be a trace of aura that was difficult to find, and they wanted to invade their minds.

"Spring breeze and rain, endless power..."

"Summer cicada song, play the power of extinction..."

"The autumn moon is boundless, and the power of bleakness is played..."

"Thousands of miles of winter snow, play ruthless power..."

With his playing, at this moment, between heaven and earth, sometimes spring rain comes, sometimes scorching sun, sometimes autumn wind, sometimes ice and snow thousands of miles, this song changes heaven and earth, the cycle of the four seasons.

"This song is called Vientiane Update..."

Xu Shi raised his head suddenly, his eyes were revealed, he was an orphan when he was young, and he was abandoned in an unknown mountain, but he didn't die, I don't know how many years, he was alone, feeling the four seasons, until he was seen by the elders of the first peak, he couldn't bear it, and brought back to the Tianyin Sect.

When condensing the Dao Song, it is to use the four seasons in this memory to condense the Dao Song, which is called the renewal of Vientiane.

When this rhythm came out, the four seasons changed, and every time they changed, there was a strange power to appear, and no one in front of them had even more ugly faces, and once the four seasons alternated too many times, it was bound to have unimaginable consequences.

Baili Qingkong and the Baili Demon Venerable glanced at each other, did not speak, and sacrificed the heavenly demon change, for a while, the heaven and the earth, the demonic qi rippled, and the body of the Baili Qingkong was covered with cyan scales, making him at this moment, like a humanoid brute beast, surging in qi and blood, and walked out in one step.

This step fell, stepping into the void, with ripples, towards Yin Ting, slammed into it, and the horror of his body was comparable to a powerful magic weapon.

Another disciple also flew out at this moment, and after pinching the trick, with a terrifying power, behind him, there was a phantom, at this moment, with a slight wave.

With this wave, it was as if all vitality was about to be wiped out.

Yin Ting spurted out a mouthful of blood, but she didn't retreat, she knew that Mu Hao was more terrifying than what she was facing.

"The sun, moon and stars, the years change..."

In Yin Ting's eyes, there seems to be a starry sky, and within this starry sky, there are many stars, each of which has existed for a long time, and the golden blue sky flew out, rolled up the starry sky, and shrouded away.

But Yin Ting knew that this technique couldn't last long, and with her strength, she couldn't fight the two heavenly arrogant existences.

At this moment, the Baili Demon Venerable is even more terrifying, the scales on his body are not cyan, but black, obviously, to the extent that the ghost face is infinite, the previous hundred miles without regrets, just to the extent of having some ghost faces, it is extremely difficult to deal with, not to mention, this Baili Demon Venerable has completely entered the level of the ghost face.

But before, he was also hit by the funeral monument, this blow was equally terrifying, with a force of extinction, so that the Baili Demon Venerable at this moment, with injuries, could only exert seventy percent of his strength, and Na Luo Xuan, the same consumption was extremely high, and when he ran again at this moment, he could not perform the sunset of Jiuyang, but even if it was an ordinary supernatural power, it was not bad.

At this time, he sacrificed a flying sword, and on this flying sword, there were rust marks, but the existence of this rust made the sword more powerful.

At the same time, the cold pupil was in the rear, hesitating, seeing that Mu Hao and the three of them were desperately trying to block the five people, invisibly, there seemed to be a sense of guilt.

"Sharpen the bones for the flute..."

Leng Pupil's eyes opened suddenly, and there was a firmness in the red and blue eyes, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, so that on the palm of his hand, a light appeared, extremely sharp, and grabbed it into his chest.

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