Chapter Seventy-Two: Ancient Beast Doom
"Roar"
On Xiao Jiao's side, the thunder poured out, the power of purification danced, and from time to time he swept away the resentful spirits with a giant tail, but it did not cause much damage, relying on the two kinds of restraining power for the resentful spirits, he dragged the three spiritual resentful spirits for a while.
On Mu Hao's side, it was not so easy, with a thought of the Shura Flower and the Bodhi Staff, he was able to fight against the two spirits.
A resentful spirit rushed in, Mu Hao held the seal in his left hand, and waved the Bodhi staff in his right hand, and the killing machine condensed into substance, turned into a sharp sword, and stabbed the rushing resentful spirit.
The resentful spirit collided directly, and the killing machine collapsed, and then the momentum did not decrease, and rushed towards Mu Hao, Mu Hao blocked with the Bodhi staff, but still did not block it, and suffered a lot of injuries.
"Whew"
The cry of the resentful spirit was very similar to the crying sound, but there was no crying in the voice, but there was a trace of excitement, but Mu Hao was a little upset when he heard it.
The resentful spirit roared in, with a special power, that is dead air, once the dead qi enters the body, it will be extremely troublesome, and it can't even be expelled, taking away life.
"Resentful spirits do not use spiritual power, but dead energy, and once they enter the body, they must be difficult to expel from them. Mu Hao's hands quickly sealed, and then the Bodhi staff was directly sacrificed, and a huge ancient tree phantom floated in the void, and then, violently pressed towards the two resentful spirits.
The resentful spirit resembles a demon beast, and compared with the huge size of Mu Hao, it forms a strong sense of visual impact.
At this time, a spirit resentful spirit saw the phantom of the ancient tree, as if he had disdain, and slammed into the phantom, the phantom shook for a while, and it was about to be broken, at this time, a huge spirit array of hundreds of zhang appeared next to the phantom, running wildly.
This spirit array was naturally formed by Mu Hao, and now that he has stepped into the realm of nine patterns, he has been able to form a thousand formations, which is just the right way to form a fourth-level spirit array, and that power, combined with a thought of Shura, and the increase in the body of the array demons, is no longer an ordinary fourth-level spirit array.
A blood-red spirit array, from time to time there is a ghostly light appearing, Mu Hao saw this, he couldn't help frowning, although the spirit array at this time was powerful, but it still couldn't kill the two spirit resentful spirits, six huge suns rose, extremely dazzling in this dark world.
The air rose sharply, even Mu Hao felt hot, six suns, each sun was made of blood light and ghost light, a terrifying power contained in it.
"No, this kind of power is categorically invincible" Mu Hao frowned, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and then, he directly threw the Bodhi staff in his hand towards the formation, and the Bodhi staff fell in the center of the formation, and suddenly, the spirit array expanded violently.
When the spirit array was huge, the spirit array stopped, and among the six suns, there was a pure white color, which was the purifying power of the Bodhi staff, and the three-colored sun was extremely demonic.
"It's still not good, at most it will kill the strong man with nine patterns, and the spirit will be resentful, and at most it will be injured. Mu Hao's thoughts flickered, and he looked to the other side, Xiao Jiao was fighting, and thunder poured out for a while.
"Xiao Jiao, borrow the power of thunder" Mu Hao shouted at Xiao Jiao, Xiao Jiao understood, pulled out a gap, and a hundred feet of thunder was injected into the spirit array, and then fought with it.
The thunder entered the formation, and the originally huge spiritual array expanded sharply, until it stopped at five thousand zhang, and a thunderous power was added to the three-colored sun, which was quite domineering.
"Give me death" Mu Hao's red hair fluttered, and he reached out and pressed down.
"Boom"
With the press of his hand, the spirit array operated to the extreme, and a thrilling power emanated, and a four-colored pillar of light directly broke through the void and shot at the two resentful spirits.
"Whew"
The two resentful spirits seemed to feel a mortal threat, and an extremely rich death aura emanated, and then they rushed towards the beam of light without fear.
"Whew!"
This was originally a black world, but because of this spiritual array, breaking the lasting eternity, the shining of the six suns was extremely dazzling.
The beam of light cut through the void, the space was distorted for a while, and the two resentful spirits collided, but there was no sound, but in the area where the collision occurred, the space actually showed some signs of collapse.
The dead air could not resist the impact of the beam, and only resisted for a moment, and then it was turned into nothingness by the beam.
The beam eventually pierced through the two Spirits and then shot into the distance, eventually vanishing.
"Whew, it's finally done" Mu Hao couldn't help but let out a long breath, the blood-red color in his eyes slowly faded, and his hair gradually returned to its winter-like whiteness.
Mu Hao suddenly felt a strong fluctuation, this fluctuation was very familiar to him, it was Xiao Jiao's, Mu Hao looked towards Xiao Jiao's side violently, and was stunned for a moment.
At this time, Xiao Jiao's body exuded a strange fluctuation, a long roar, and a huge phantom appeared above Xiao Jiao, it was that phantom, exuding a momentum of dominating the world.
"That's, Ancient Beast Heavenly Doom ........." Mu Hao's eyes shrank suddenly, staring blankly at the phantom, unable to speak for a long time.
Mu Hao only saw in the ancient books that the ancient beast was doomed, because it was against the sky, so the heaven and the earth did not exist, so he descended the Nine Xuan Thunder Tribulation and vowed to strangle it in the heaven and earth.
The Heavenly Doom clan, born with thunder tribulation, its life is numerous, so the Doom family, there is a treasure, this treasure was born in the chaos of the beginning, can turn the thunder tribulation, every life of the Doom family is born next to the treasure, so that the birth of the accompanying thunder tribulation in front of the treasure dissipated.
"Could it be that Xiao Jiao is a descendant of Tian's doom?" Mu Hao suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, and he was frightened by this thought, but the more he looked at it, the more it looked like it.
At this time, the Heavenly Doom Phantom roared directly, and the void trembled, and the resentful spirit in front of Xiao Jiao, although he was unconscious, still subconsciously felt a sense of fear, and couldn't help but retreat.
Above the three resentful spirits, a huge black hole was formed, pitch black, with that indomitable domineering, directly devouring the three resentful spirits.
After a long time, Mu Hao reacted, looked at Xiao Jiao who was dancing for victory on the side, and finally showed a smile, stepped on Xiao Jiao's head, and touched its head, which made Xiao Jiao even more happy, and kept roaring towards the sky.
Mu Hao held the Bodhi staff and suddenly thought, since the Tian'e clan was born in front of the treasure, could it be that this Bodhi staff is the treasure of the Tian'e clan.
The more Mu Hao thought about it, the more frightened he became, the ancestor of this heavenly misfortune dared to fight the idea of the ancient Bodhi tree, and he actually got a branch of the ancient tree, refining it as the treasure of his own clan, which was really against the sky.
Mu Hao retracted his mind and looked at the altar, to be precise, at the altar, the golden pen, the pen was floating there so quietly, but in Mu Hao's eyes, he felt like he was looking at runes in the sky, and gradually, he actually felt that the pen was made of runes.
Mu Hao felt a sense of confusion, quickly retracted his mind, and walked to within a hundred zhang of the pen.
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