Chapter 736: The Strength of the Thirteen Paintings

At this moment, Mu Hao did not enter this pitch black, and a gloomy meaning of jealousy came out, even if Mu Hao was a ghost here, he also felt the boundless cold at this moment, this pitch black, he couldn't see the light, and even when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't see his palm.

Mu Hao was running and cultivating, and there was a firelight, but the moment this firelight appeared, at this moment, he heard countless wails, countless sorrowful sounds, and countless terrible sounds, as if all the extremely sad sounds in the world appeared.

This voice made Mu Hao's heart shake here, invisible, and brought into a certain melody, and then, within this melody, he subconsciously walked slowly in a certain direction.

But at this moment, the Bodhi staff in his body suddenly erupted, and a purifying force enveloped Mu Hao, making the sound still the same, but it was difficult to shake Mu Hao's mind.

Even Mu Hao saw that the fire in this hand, at some point, had turned into a dark purple, looking like a dark fire, and there was an eerie meaning.

"If you have the cultivation of music and law, and come here to comprehend the Taoist song, this world is extremely sad, I am afraid that when the enlightenment comes out, it will definitely be earth-shattering."

"Is this sound due to the firelight, or is it the way it is?"

When Mu Hao frowned, he extinguished the fire in his hand, because here, even if there is firelight, the place illuminated will not exceed one zhang, and this zhang will not change anything at all, and it can even be said that it is useless.

It wasn't until the fire was extinguished that the sound dissipated a lot, but it was still invisible.

But at this moment, Mu Hao faintly heard something.

"Grandma, grandma, it's July, you said you wanted to take me to eat tofu flowers"

"Okay, when grandma finishes burning this incense, I'll take you there"

"What's that, Grandma?"

"It's a little brother, it should be, it's here to collect the corpse."

The sound became more and more blurred, and even in the end, Mu Hao could hardly hear it, but the more so, the more frightened he became, he could be sure that what he had walked before was indeed the Eastern Boundary Forbidden Zone, but because of the appearance of the firelight, because of the melody brought in, he was invisible, took the wrong road, and came to a place, which was still a forbidden place, but it was an even more strange place.

When Mu Hao frowned, the dark power in his body shook, and then, his hand appeared again, this fire was different from before, Mu Hao's cultivation did not have the slightest reservation, all of them were running, and in an instant, he saw a strange tree in front of him.

This tree is blood-red all over, and even more so in this tree, there are some fruits hanging down, and these fruits, each of them, are as big as the palm of a hand, but in this fruit, each fruit, has a face.

And the two fruits closest to Mu Hao, one of them is the face of a little girl, and the other is the face of an old grandmother.

This scene made Mu Hao gasp.

"This wisp of fire can't last long" Mu Hao stretched out his hand at this moment and threw out the dark fire in his hand, and then, following the track of the dark fire, he saw a street ahead, this street looked extremely gloomy and empty, but Mu Hao here, but faintly found that there were some almost transparent figures, wandering in this street, every figure, the breath of his body, was extremely weird.

"This place, where is it, or is it a forbidden area, but I, I can't detect the crisis" Mu Hao frowned, the dark power in his body, he didn't want to use it more, but the weirdness of this place, I don't know how to face it.

Mu Hao, frowned, and then, closed his eyes, he didn't walk much, just a few steps, but at this moment, thinking about the trajectory of each step, and then, towards the back, took three steps, these three steps fell, when he turned around, this gloomy meaning was still the same, but where the fire shined, now, I can't see the ancient tree of Nate.

"Maybe many people before may have been lost here, but there must have been some people who stepped out of this place."

"Those who are not mentally strong, unable to step into the real forbidden area, in my opinion, Mo Lin, most of them are not lost, she has a wisp of obsession, this obsession, maybe because of me, or perhaps, because of the Eighth Palace"

Mu Hao muttered, although he came to the Eighth King's Palace, he didn't have much time, but for Mo Lin, not to say that he knew very well, he also knew a rough idea, although he was not as strong as Qin Wu, but in some aspects, Qin Wu's character was not as good as Mo Lin, and he lacked that stability.

Mu Hao didn't think about it, he knew that in this dark place, the more cranky he was, the easier it was to get lost, and at this moment he was heading forward, so, he walked over, until finally, he saw the front, actually, there was a dawn.

He came to the edge of this pitch blackness, this pitch black place, it turned out to be a cloud, a cloud that was pitch black to the extreme, terrifying and boundless, he walked on the edge of this cloud, and at this moment he saw below, that reckless land.

There is a group of mountains below, and there is not even the slightest building in sight, what makes Mu Hao feel even more surprised is that the demonic energy here is very thin, but the spiritual power is rich to the extreme, this scene makes Mu Hao extremely happy here.

"I'm out of the forbidden area in the north, and I can also go out in the forbidden area in the east" Mu Hao's eyes showed firmness, and at this moment he took a step forward, rushed down, and landed on a mountain peak.

The spiritual power here, the heavenly realm, is stronger, and for a while, there is still discomfort.

At the same time, next to the forbidden area of the eastern boundary, at this moment, a whirlpool appeared again, and there was a shadow in this whirlpool, which took a step out at this moment and fell in front of everyone.

Her appearance immediately attracted countless eyes, and even many male cultivators, at this moment, did not hide their admiration for the purpose, and looked at it so directly.

This woman is enchanting at the moment, and even more in her hand, a flute appeared, which is very extraordinary, and her eyes swept away at this moment, but she didn't find it, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost.

This woman is thirteen paintings, and the old man behind her is a barbarian.

At this moment, a figure appeared in an instant, the person who came was the ghost dream machine, at this moment he was holding a fan, swaying gently, blowing his hair at the same time, but also with that temperament, making him have a unique charm.

"This Taoist friend, not just a fairy, is in the ghost dream machine of the lower ghost mansion, come here to make a friend" The ghost dream machine is extremely polite at the moment, and the indulgence in the distance is ruthless, and he is also a little excited, but the ghost dream god machine has already appeared, and after thinking about it, he didn't pay attention to it.

"I'm sorry, you're in my way, please let me go" The thirteen paintings were a little impatient at the moment, this scene made the ghost dream god machine on the side a little unhappy, before Mu Hao was here, which made him a little embarrassed, I thought that this time, because of his identity, he could be shocked, after all, even if it is the Four Holy Clan, it is also extremely polite to the top forces in the Heavenly Realm.

But now, I didn't expect this to be the result.

"Fairy, in the lower Youfu, the ghost dream god machine" At this moment, when the ghost dream god machine spoke, the word Youfu was deliberately heavy, in order to highlight his identity, but after he finished speaking, the thirteen paintings here, even more impatient.

"I said I know, you are in my way, can you let me" Thirteen Paintings' words at this moment, the voice before was even louder, and after finishing speaking, the ghost dream god machine here, his face was a little gloomy.

"Since the fairy doesn't want to say it, then I won't say hello."

"However, looking at the fairy from below, I deliberately, I want to understand it" The ghost dream machine waved at this moment, and with this wave, the fan in his hand turned into ashes at this moment, and floated towards the thirteen paintings.

"Get out of the way"

Thirteen paintings opened their mouths violently at this moment, this sound, different from before, seemed to contain some kind of melody, when they spoke, the flying ashes that drifted directly turned into nothingness at this moment, and even at this moment, the ghost dream god machine suddenly took a step back, and a strong crisis appeared in an instant.

That melody, with a killing intention, if you listen to it too much, I am afraid that the body will be angry and control its body.

"This is the Heavenly Sound Wonderful Law, I'm afraid, to the point where the sixth magic sound is thousands, who is this woman, why have I never seen it before?"

The ghost dream god machine retreated in shock at this moment, although he had the confidence to face the cultivation of the sixfold heavenly sound, but this woman obviously let him go, otherwise, at such a close distance, if the melody poured into his heart, I am afraid that in a short time, he would lose his mind, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The Ghost Dream Divine Machine took this step back, causing the thirteen paintings to go directly.

"Thank you brother for giving in"

The thirteen paintings smiled at this moment, and then walked towards the Eighth King's Palace, but when they were about to go, they were stopped by the old man behind them.

"We, we cannot join the WTO"

The barbarian muttered at this moment, causing the thirteen paintings on the side to pout, full of displeasure at the same time, and walked to the side of the forbidden area, a no-man's land.

In the Eighth King Palace, Qin Wushuang's eyes shrank, and he naturally saw that these thirteen paintings were originally from the Eighth King Palace, but for some reason, they were stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help frowning at this moment.

"My Eighth Palace, there must be something big wrong, or because of Mu Hao's existence, I hope it is the latter, otherwise, even if I step into the heavens, I'm afraid, I can't solve it."

He sighed, it was really the old man behind the thirteen paintings, and the feeling he had was too terrifying, even if he was a prince, he couldn't do it.

The ghost dream god machine was even more angry, and when he was about to attack, the protector of the secluded mansion directly stretched out his hand to stop it.

"Forget it, this is the Eastern Realm, let's wait, after all, it is the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm, and it is not appropriate to cause trouble"

"And there are some things, even if I am in a secluded mansion, I can't provoke them"

The old man's face was solemn at the moment, he looked at the old man behind the thirteen paintings, and for some reason, a mood that had not fluctuated for a long time trembled at this moment.