Chapter 445: Shura Heavenly Compassion Hand

Before that canyon, Mu Hao was there, leaving a wisp of divine consciousness, this divine consciousness seemed useless, but Mu Hao felt that even now, that divine consciousness was still not destroyed, but existed somewhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But on the contrary, after Mu Hao walked through the canyon, this canyon was not there, what appeared was a stream, and it stands to reason that the collapse of this canyon will also collapse with a wisp of divine consciousness in it.

After walking through the forest, Mu Hao didn't look back, but he could also expect that the forest must have changed its appearance, and even later, when he walked through the sea of flowers, Mu Hao looked at it with his talisman eyes, and could only see a trace of blurry, only the heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows, with his fourth-layer perfect realm formation attainments, he suddenly found that there were some formations in this world, which were extremely difficult to find.

At that moment, he had some inferences, and at that time in the sea of fire, the attack of the demon beast seemed to be ineffective against the physical body, and even before, because that Lingyan said that only the cultivation of the Pavilion of the Years could be safely passed, so he used the technique of change to deal with the fire beast, and he was indeed not injured, but in order to hide his strength, he forced out the blood.

It wasn't until he arrived at the altar and saw the bronze coffin that he was sure that this place was indeed a tomb of overhaul, and everything before it was an earth-shattering illusion array.

Only in this way, in the phantom array, can we explain why the canyon collapsed, but the divine consciousness was not destroyed.

"You said you were here last time, so you know something about this place, and it's really credible to say that..."

Mu Hao looked at the Lingyan, and at the same time, he noticed that the nine statues seemed to have a hint of awakening, and this place was a little unfavorable for him.

"But all of this is just because you know too much about this place, especially the footwork in the sea of flowers, it is extremely difficult to derive it."

"I really can't figure it out, without many years of deference, I can understand the sea of flowers in this phantom array so thoroughly, and you, in these Jiazi years, seem to rarely deduce this matter......... Where do you know..."

"Besides the owner of this cemetery, I can't think of anyone else who can control the demon beasts in this phantom array of fire......

After Mu Hao finished speaking, a strong crisis appeared, this crisis came from all directions, this altar, that Ling Yan, was enough to control, including the nine statues with strange movements.

There was only one way to the altar, and at this moment, in order to lead Na Lingyan before, Mu Hao took the lead and walked in front of Na Lingyan and landed in front of the altar.

In Mu Hao's opinion, if he walked on the altar by himself, he would inevitably trigger the prohibition in the altar, so that he did not need to make a move, as if he was sacrificing.

"Elder disciple walks alone at night, I don't know, who gave you this waste title, so cautious, tsk, you are very much like those cultivation old monsters..."

At this moment, Lingyan is no longer as charming as before, the vitality is gone, revealing endless death intentions, and what can support this body is only a wisp of obsession left by I don't know how many years ago.

"If you don't fall, maybe there is indeed a place for you in this world..."

"I'll be curious, how can you have the name of waste, such a mind, it seems that it is you, you don't want to get rid of this name..."Ling Yan shook her head and smiled, in her opinion, with Mu Hao's mind, it is enough to wash away the name of waste, even if it is Tianjiao, it is not an exaggeration.

Before, with this obsession, she was looking for the person to sacrifice, the better the cultivation of this sacrifice, the better the qualification, the better, she used a secret method to make the cultivation of the original sage, forced down to the early stage of that sage, and only then opened with the help of the secret realm of the last Jiazi covenant to find the person to sacrifice.

Her plan was originally to seduce and lure Xu Shi to come, until later, she met Mu Hao, who had good qualifications, but also because of his low cultivation and even more wasteful reputation, so Mu Hao was chosen.

That Xu Shi is higher than his own cultivation, so after thinking about it, he found Mu Hao, but he didn't expect that Mu Hao was hiding too deeply, when Mu Hao was standing in front of him when he was in the sea of flowers before, he wanted to make a move, but he was not sure.

Even in the sea of fire, he controlled the attack of this fire beast, and after seeing Mu Hao kill this fire beast with his own eyes, he was exhausted, and he attacked three times, making Mu Hao prostrate, and he helped Mu Hao block a crisis, which made Mu Hao's doubts lower.

Even if Mu Hao found out the problem, he was seriously injured because of the sea of fire, and he didn't have to scruple, but on the contrary, Mu Hao was not injured, all of which was beyond her expectations.

"That's right, I'm the moon and the moon, but you know what, you and I are not the same era, and you are just a temporary passer-by in this time..."

"Coming here, do you think you can escape..."

That Lingyan slapped her eyebrows sharply, she knew that with Mu Hao's mind, if she was not decisive, she would definitely change later, under this beat, her body withered a lot, and there was black qi overflowing from her body, and then, she sank into the first of the nine statues.

That statue, at this moment, was shocked, the dust on the statue kept falling, and a momentum, from the statue, rose suddenly, Mu Hao's face was solemn, he glanced at the Lingyan, saw the withered body of the other party, and couldn't help sighing.

The first statue opened its eyes suddenly, and the moment it opened, the momentum condensed to the peak, and then, raised the somewhat cracked palm and slapped it with one palm.

This palm seemed to be slow, but it was approaching in an instant, Mu Hao also raised his right hand, and the power of his body condensed, and it was even more desolate flowing, and he slammed it with a punch.

This punch condensed the pinnacle of the physical body, even if it was a mountain range, I am afraid it could be broken, and it collided with the statue with a punch, and the sound of collision sounded, the strength of the statue was extremely terrifying, Mu Hao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and above his fist, the flesh and blood were blurred.

Like a kite with a broken string, Mu Hao flew upside down towards the altar, this scene, in that Lingyan's eyes, there was no accident, but when he looked at Mu Hao, there were doubts.

"Not good..."

Lingyan did not hesitate at all, and her body withered even more, making the first statue, at this moment, the speed is unimaginable, towards Mu Hao at the altar slapped a palm, this palm, stronger than the previous power, I don't know how much.

Mu Hao's scalp was numb, but he didn't care, but slapped his palm on the copper coffin, and when his hand touched the copper coffin, a wisp of strange breath sank into the copper coffin from his hand.

At this time, there was a sense of decay, and from above this altar, Mu Hao's body had a taste of decay, and at this time, that palm came with a bang.

Mu Hao stretched out his hand a little, and at this point, a weakening intent permeated, making that punch less powerful than before, and at this time, a blue sky appeared behind Mu Hao, and the appearance of this blue sky made the wind blow around.

This wind is unusual, it is the wind of the years, the existence of this blue sky, so that Mu Hao's spells have the power of the years, but only the art of change can be fully displayed.

"A thought of the sea..."

Mu Hao stretched out his hand, and in the blue sky, a transparent sea appeared, but in the scope covered by this sea water, the power of the years in it was unimaginable.

Mu Hao stretched out his hand and waved, this piece of sea, falling vertically in front of him, like a light curtain-like existence, that punch roared, fell in the sea, causing endless ripples, setting off endless waves, but the hand of the stone statue, through this sea, on the arm, some cracks appeared, as if after endless years.

"A thought of Sangtian..."

Mu Hao waved again, the sea water receded, revealing a piece of land, before it was liquid, but now, it was a solid earth, that punch, the earth, this punch, I don't know how strong it was, also collapsed the earth, but after the collapse, there were cracks on the entire arm.

It seems that this stone statue has been experienced for too long, too long, long enough to decay, Mu Hao punched out again, and at this moment, more than sixty ink Jiao appeared, roaring, wrapping around Mu Hao's arm, and crashing towards that punch.

The two fists faced each other, setting off nothingness, and this time, countless cracks appeared on the arms of the statue, which had already gone through the years, and at this moment, collapsed.

"It turns out that you are the cultivation of the years, no wonder you can cross the sea of fire unharmed, it seems that your blue sky is very peculiar, I seem to feel a trace, familiar fluctuations ........."

"Your method of time should be comparable to the pride of the years and years, and even, it is not impossible to surpass..."

"Do you think you're the only one who can cast spells..."

Seeing this, Mu Hao gave him too many miracles, this time, even if this wisp of obsession dissipated, Mu Hao must be left here.

Her body withered again, at this moment, there was no flesh and blood in sight, bursts of black mist filled the air, and she raised her hands, condensing the seal.

This printing method is peculiar, it seems ordinary, but Mu Hao looks at it, as if it contains the supreme avenue, even if it is ordinary, but he just can't remember a bit.

"This seal ......" Mu Hao turned around suddenly, and he found that the seal condensed by the smoke was the seal formed by the nine statues beside him, and the strange movements were combined.

"Shura Heavenly Tragic Hand"

Na Lingyan muttered, her right hand, slowly pushed away at this moment, this push, it seemed slow, but the moment it could be pushed, Mu Hao found that this space was frozen in an instant, and it was extremely difficult for him to make a move in this space.

In this space, this endless anger was filled, so that Mu Hao could only exert eighty percent, and then, this endless anger condensed into a blood-red hand.

This big hand, as if coming from the Nine Shadows, an incomparably strong killing intent, came out of that big hand, Mu Hao's eyes widened suddenly, and an unimaginable crisis came, but on the contrary, this space was frozen by this spell, making himself move slowly.

It's too late to cast other spells, let alone cast them at this moment, only eighty percent of the power at the peak, and what he can use is the method of the years that was condensed before.

In Mu Hao's eyes, there was the shadow of the sun, moon and stars, and at the same time, in the blue sky, there were also sun, moon and stars flickering, and at this time, when this change technique was working to the extreme, a tornado, connected to the blue sky, swept away.

"This person is cultivating the Killing Shura Dao, this Dao is domineering, with my eighty percent cultivation, it will definitely be difficult to resist......" Mu Hao muttered, and then, his gaze fell on the bronze coffin.

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