When this petal appeared, there was a thick fluctuation coming out, which seemed to cause Mu Hao's Dao Ming, and in his body, a kind of longing was issued, and the source of this desire was the petal. [Latest chapter reading.]

Not only this petal, but in this space in all directions, a total of eighteen petals flew out, and at this moment, eighteen whirlpools appeared in the sky.

This whirlpool connects to the outside world, and in front of Mu Hao, there is also one, and after hesitating, he stepped into the whirlpool.

After walking out, he returned to the place where the lake was before, and at this moment, in addition to him, seventeen monks walked out, each of them was covered in blood, and they looked extremely hideous.

Mu Hao suddenly saw the blooming heavenly lotus in the huge coffin, and even saw the murals around the coffin, it seemed that there were many more depictions of corpses.

These eighteen people, including Mu Hao, are vigilant one by one, here, it is not impossible to have a robbery battle, but before, the vitality has dissipated, if you don't make up for it in time, the loss will be so great that it may fall directly to cultivation, and even a few people have reached the point where the oil has run out, and they are more vigilant at the moment.

But at this moment, everyone raised their heads in unison and looked at the front, the void in front of them, and at this moment, three figures appeared.

"The Master of the Heavenly Soldier Mansion"

"Lord of the Banten Palace"

"The Shadow House Owner"

.........

The arrival of these three people exuded enough aura to make it difficult for everyone to cultivate, and even the two monks who had run out of oil and lamps were directly swept away by the coercion, spurting blood, and their bodies were wilted to the extreme.

"This, maybe it's the layout of these three people, but it's not" Mu Hao muttered, a strong crisis shrouded him, it was the realm of three gods, even one, it was enough to kill all the monks here, let alone three.

It was another level of existence, and the spells were monstrous.

Even if it is to sacrifice the second spirit, there is not the slightest possibility of defeating, or even delaying, it cannot be done.

"Hand over the eighteen petals, you wait, you can leave, if one petal is missing, one, don't think about leaving..."

The hall master of the Wandan Hall walked out at this moment, and as he walked out, a thick medicinal fragrance appeared around him, and the appearance of this medicinal fragrance immediately made the surrounding thousands of miles of grass and trees shake one after another, as if they were about to fly out.

"Hahaha, this kind of life and death, I've had enough..."

"There is no day of happiness, always watch out for everything, if this is a monk, why should I cultivate, it is better to be reincarnated once, maybe, I can be a mortal..."

Among the eighteen people, one of the monks who was languishing to the extreme, his eyes were full of relief at this moment, and the injuries on his body were extremely serious, and he couldn't imagine how many lives and deaths he had experienced in the previous battle.

When his words came out, Mu Hao looked sympathetically for the first time, sighed in his heart, and did not speak.

But at this moment, the monk who spoke, in the shock of everyone, directly crushed the petals, and the petals seemed to turn into pieces of the Great Dao, and then shot towards the space in all directions and disappeared.

The hall master of the Wandan Palace, after seeing it at this moment, his face gradually became gloomy, and an invisible anger suddenly rose, he didn't expect that the monk would be so decisive.

"It seems that you are going to take them with you to be buried..."The hall master stepped out, and then, at the palm of his hand, there was a purple petal, which flew out directly, and when it flew out, it brought up a strong purple light, and it was even more poisonous mist, surrounding the petals, and after flying out, the speed was so fast that it flew through the space in an instant, directly on the neck of the monk who spoke.

The monk's eyes widened suddenly, even if he was not afraid of death, but when he really came, it was a feeling, on his neck, after three breaths, a thin line of one finger length appeared, and then, there was a poisonous mist on the petals before, spreading from the thin line, and instantly permeating the whole body, the monk, not even the bones were left, and directly turned into ashes.

"Today, let's all stay..."

The hall master of the Wandan Hall had anger rising, and behind him, a light curtain appeared, this light curtain was purple, and then, this light curtain shattered, and endless purple light appeared, and behind him, a storm was formed, and if you look closely, this storm is all composed of previous petals.

An unimaginable crisis, enveloping everyone in an instant, the hall master waved at this moment, and under this wave, the light of magic appeared, and between heaven and earth, poisonous fog appeared in all directions, making everyone unable to escape.

Directly locked this space, and then, the hall master of the Wandan Hall directly stretched out his hand and waved, and with this wave, the storm exploded directly, and then, a rain of flowers was formed, and it flew towards the seventeen people.

Mu Hao did not hesitate at all, the cultivation in his body was running to the extreme, and then, with a strong purification power, he grabbed the weakest monk next to him, and then, after enveloping him, he pushed the monk in front and directly hit the poisonous mist behind.

Mu Hao's heart was shaken, the crisis was so strong, he had no doubt that he would fall here, at this moment, in addition to directly taking out the Bodhi staff, he had already operated the power of purification to the extreme.

The monk who was in front of him was already extremely weak, but his physical body was the peak of mortal sages, and after being wrapped by the power of purification at this moment, he slammed into the poisonous mist.

Immediately, there was a shock of white mist, the realm of the gods was too terrifying, but Mu Hao couldn't take out the Bodhi staff, otherwise, this poisonous mist could indeed be broken.

The monk in front of him, even if he was unwilling, but he had no power to resist, and was directly locked in front of him by the power of Mu Hao Guxian's body, the appearance of this white mist, the monk in front of him, in an instant, through the power of layer by layer purification, made the poisonous mist purified to the extreme, but the remaining bit fell on the monk's body, and the flesh melted directly.

But after all, he resisted that moment, and with the speed of Mu Hao's explosion, he rushed out directly, but after rushing out, what he was holding in his hand was a white bone, without the slightest flesh and blood.

This is still because the purification power purified ninety percent of the nine, but it is still like this, and it is even more contaminated on Mu Hao's chest, and immediately bursts of white mist appeared, and a sharp pain permeated the whole body.

In the chest, the bones are visible, and the immortal body is running at full strength at this moment, and life is surging, frantically recovering from the injury.

Mu Hao galloped forward without the slightest hesitation, this speed had reached the extreme.

Behind him, the original fifteen people became fifteen white bones at this moment, which was shocking.

"It's a little interesting, it can actually break through this poisonous fog..."

"It's a pity that you can't escape..."

The hall master sighed, from beginning to end, he didn't look at Mu Hao and the others in his eyes, and then took a step suddenly.

This step fell, the end of the world became a few inches, the cape became a square inch, the speed was so fast, beyond the shrinkage of the ground into an inch too much, at this moment Mu Hao galloped, the figure suddenly stopped, looking ahead, that careless figure.

To be able to become a god, you naturally need excellent talent, and you need to understand the truth, each of which is a heaven-like existence.

Mu Hao subconsciously looked at the rear, there, there were also two gods, looking at this place with interest, and then, blocking this space, just like here, became a dead end, but he was the only plaything in this dead end.

"Tianxian cultivation, Gu Xian's physical body, can actually pass through my poisonous mist, it seems that your methods are not bad, after I search for souls, naturally, I know your methods..."

The hall master of the Banten Hall muttered, and then, slowly raising his hand, his eyes were no longer a monk, but a corpse.

"Even if I hand over that petal, I won't let it go..."Mu Hao's eyes flashed with thought, and he felt the firmness of the surrounding space, even if he used the second spirit, he couldn't break through.

At this critical moment, Mu Hao looked at the huge coffin hundreds of zhang in that space.

"This is me, where the life lies..."

"They didn't come to the coffin to snatch it before, maybe it was because of some kind of restriction, perhaps, it was a restriction on cultivation."

Mu Hao looked at the hall master, and then flew out suddenly, this flight, his appearance, as if rushing forward, wanted to fight to the death, but in fact, it was extremely fast backwards, this scene made the hall master form an illusion for a moment.

But at this moment, it has become the key, so that Mu Hao, in the blink of an eye, approached the coffin, the hall master saw this, a wave of anger rose, and when he was about to make a move, in front of him, a purple scroll appeared, and this scroll hit violently.

A purple light burst out directly, making the hall master with anger stunned again, and under this stunned, Mu Hao put away the scroll and directly sank into the coffin.

Seeing this, the hall master looked at the coffin, with fear, an unimaginable anger, rising from his body, and the grass and trees within a thousand miles grew directly and frantically, and then, wrapped the coffin tightly.

After doing all this, the hall master walked over, and then, after seeing the smile in the eyes of the dark night building master and the heavenly soldier mansion master, he was even more annoyed.

However, the two of them also had a shock, as the realm of gods, they naturally knew the difference between the realm of sages and gods, even if they were sages, in their eyes, they were also ant-like existences.

But Mu Hao is just a sage monk that day, and this decisiveness and scheming are rare.

At this moment, Mu Hao is no longer entering the mural, but really stepping into the coffin.

Here, it was pitch black, and there was a thick air of death rushing to his face, which made Mu Hao immediately run the Bodhi staff to protect his whole body, and the broken banner appeared on his hand.

The trace of poisonous mist is too corrosive, if it weren't for the fact that he always has a treasure, I'm afraid that he has an immortal body, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of it.

Enduring the pain at the moment, sitting cross-legged, he needs to recover his strength as soon as possible, and the aura here is extremely weird.

It wasn't until three days later that Mu Hao recovered his peak, and after hesitating, he held the broken banner and walked forward.

Here, it is extremely quiet, it seems to be a little too quiet, even the sound of breathing, you can hear it clearly, and you can hear the footsteps, every step is extremely clear.

After Mu Hao walked for an unknown amount of time, a mountain peak appeared in front of him, this mountain peak was black, and there was a breath, and in front of him, a huge smooth stone wall appeared.

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