This tear, he shed for everything he did today, those disciples, in his eyes, are also innocent people, but also flesh and blood people, in his opinion, they are not wrong.

It's wrong, it's just a few people, but this time, he chose to become a demon, he didn't want to endure it anymore, after enduring this time, there will be a next time, and there will be a next time, the danger of the hidden country before is like this, and now Yin Ting's matter is like this again.

This tear is shed for all sentient beings, he has practiced for so long, he is bent on seeking stability, and he is bent on seeking a good one, but this time, he knows that he is ashamed of the sky and all sentient beings.

There is no light on the road to becoming a demon, there is no stability on the road to light, and he has been forced to this day, perhaps.

The dissipation of the one hundred and eight demon shadows, it is difficult to describe Mu Hao at the moment, he constantly overestimates Mu Hao, but still, he doesn't know where his limit is.

With that tear, when it fell to the ground, Mu Hao's blood was flying, looking at the people below, whose bodies were trembling, his mood gradually stabilized, and then he raised his hand suddenly.

In his hand, a heaven-sealing pen appeared, and then, three strokes were drawn suddenly.

"One stroke, Charm Senluo"

"One stroke, all kinds of ghosts"

"One stroke, eternal burial of Yama"

These three strokes fall, as if connected into a circle, you can't see the starting point, you can't see the end, there is a world in the circle, the circle is in, it is another world.

The heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, and the ghost cultivation spirit in Mu Hao's body opened his eyes, this is the three types of burial heaven, and it is a combination of supernatural powers, and its power is so great that even Mu Hao now feels that it is not very complete.

Between heaven and earth, endless ghosts appeared, an extreme chill, suddenly appeared, Mu Hao is ghost body, when he cast this spell, the power was even greater, after the ghosts appeared, they devoured the many disciples.

After that, a continent suddenly appeared from the void, and in this continent, there were nine rivers, and those nine rivers were the real Styx, and in the Styx, there were endless ghosts.

There are many disciples, who were penetrated by the ghost, devoured the spirit, and turned into a walking corpse, but more, on the body, there was corrosion, and there were some disciples, only a dry bone remained.

"This is the art of the ghost path..."

That Baili Gengyi was short of breath at the moment, and he even cast a spell to resist, but Mu Hao's spiritual power was added at the moment, not something they could shake, and the fall of that continent was even more deadly and injured, and the most terrifying thing about this spell was that those who fell in this spell will also become part of this spell.

The more people who die, the stronger this burial heaven three style will be.

With the fall of that funeral monument, Mu Hao thought that it would end all this, but he had a big hand with condensed demonic energy, holding that funeral monument.

"It's ...... Ancestral Demons"

The spell dissipated, and the entire Baili family was full of desolation, but all this was just done by a blood-colored figure in the sky, his face was solemn at the moment, looking at the Baili family, a black mist sank into Mu Hao's body, and the grimace swallowed many Dao platforms and spirits, and it was no longer dim.

Mu Hao looked at the entire Baili family, there was still a person standing, this person was Baili Gengyi, he was full of demonic energy, but his momentum was comparable to that of a celestial.

It seems that he forcibly cast some kind of spell, so that he devoured the ancestral demon of the Baili family, even if the price was very great, but he could burst out with a combat power comparable to that of a celestial, his face was hideous at the moment, and above his body, there were scales.

"Mu Hao..."

This kind of hatred of exterminating the clan is no longer in the sky, Baili Gengyi at this moment, extremely regretful, he regrets provoking Mu Hao, looking at the corpses around him alone, he has too many words to say.

"Mu Hao..."

In the midst of his roar at the moment, he rushed towards Mu Hao, and a strong crisis appeared, and the feeling that Baili Gengyi gave him was very strange and extremely dangerous.

"A thousand cuts, it's not a pity to die..."

That Baili Gengyi was wrapped in rolling demonic qi at this moment, and in his eyes, that kind of killing intent was comparable to Mu Hao, desperate at the moment, and blasted towards Mu Hao with a punch.

Mu Hao also threw a punch, with endless intent, and fought with the hundred miles of Gengyi, the ancestral demon, so that Mu Hao's body was somewhat suppressed, especially after the spiritual power dissipated, faintly, he fell behind.

But that Baili Gengyi, the same, he used the secret method, and there was a serious price, after the secret method disappeared, he still did not stop, and every punch consumed his own vitality and his own life.

Mu Hao here, the injury is getting more and more serious, he is not a celestial, the power of his magic can shake the celestials, but the ancient emperor's method is extremely expensive, unless he steps into the celestial, otherwise, it is difficult to continue to cast.

And that Baili Gengyi, every punch fell, surpassed ordinary celestials, and the entire Baili family's land had collapsed by half, and in the void, countless cracks appeared, and even storms spread from the void.

"It's not a pity to die, it's not a pity to die..."

That Baili Gengyi is aging rapidly, every punch is Shouyuan, he doesn't care, and he won't care, the entire Baili family is dead, and a crazy punch blasts out, Mu Hao here, the same is a little unbearable, but he didn't retreat the slightest, and it was also a punch.

A loud bang appeared, and at this moment, it was as if the sky was falling apart, until the sound dissipated, and all the disciples saw that in the distortion of the void, Mu Hao was covered in blood, and even on his body, there were cracks.

Blood kept pouring out, and without the power of the underworld, it was already a miracle to be able to hold on for so long under a celestial being.

In front of Mu Hao, there was a lifeless figure at this moment, a punch fell on Mu Hao, his eyes were empty, but his face was hideous, and that kind of hatred was hard to imagine.

He did not die under Mu Hao's fist, but he was stubborn and exhausted his longevity, you can imagine how serious his injuries are with this crazy offensive, Mu Hao here.

Mu Hao coughed lightly at this moment, there was blood, coughed out of his mouth, his body staggered, kneeling in the void, the body of the hundred miles of Gengyi, without cultivation at the moment, fell down.

Mu Hao looked at the corpses below at the moment, and even many of them were turned into dry bones, among them, there used to be a pair of Taoist couples, and there were monks who were full of yearning for the future, but now, they were all turned into white bones.

He knelt in the void, and then bowed violently.

"I'm sorry..."

Mu Hao bowed for a long time, and when he raised his head, he stretched out his hand and waved, and a Huangquan River appeared from the void, and then, he sent those souls into reincarnation.

"In the future, I don't want you to find trouble with my family, otherwise, in my lifetime, I will destroy all of them..."

Mu Hao's words, the voice is not loud, but the killing intent contained in it, no one can shake it, one by one, their hearts are shaken, and at this moment, they look at that Si Ming one by one, with respect in their eyes, and a trace of ...... Fear.

I'm afraid that even the celestials will think about it carefully, although Mu Hao has a short-term celestial power, for the celestials, it is not a threat, but Mu Hao's growth, even the cultivation of the gods, has to frown, if it does not fall, it will definitely be one of the most terrifying existences in heaven and earth in the future.

At this moment, the Tianyang Sect in the distance, one by one, his heart shook, especially the three in charge, before them, it was Si Ming who attacked, and that Si Ming was Mu Hao's father-in-law, if it was before, they could not care, but the Baili family, all of them were destroyed, hundreds of thousands of disciples fell, and there was no life left, this kind of price, even if there was only a chance of one percent, they would not allow it.

"Prepare a few big gifts tomorrow, I will wait for the three of us to go to the Pavilion of the Years, no matter what, we must resolve this grievance..."

"Also, I also have to go to the Tianyin Sect, after all, he is a generation of warlocks, my Tianyang Sect, and there are some misunderstandings with the Tianyin Sect, and these misunderstandings also need to be clarified..."

Even secretly, there are some people who have seen this battle, and Mu Hao's name will spread throughout the entire southern realm at this moment.

With the power of one person, he wiped out a superior sect, the first ...... in the southern realm in all these years Demon.

Mu Hao didn't stop, even if the three leaders of the Tianyin Sect said that there was something important that he needed to go to the Tianyin Sect, but he also refused, just took some pills, and hurried towards the forbidden area of the southern realm alone.

Originally, Mu Hao was a monument in the eyes of the world, because he walked out of a small country, and being able to get to this point is the yearning of all young disciples, but he can kill hundreds of thousands of monks, this kind of sin, in their opinion, is unforgivable.

Some people also say that Mu Hao is very pitiful here, forced to be like this by the world.

But no matter what, from that battle, Mu Hao's reputation completely resounded throughout the Four Realms, and his fierce reputation made the disciples in the same realm very stressed.

Originally, those gods were very interested in Mu Hao's things and were ready to find an opportunity to make a move, but this battle made them a lot more restrained, and they were able to target Mu Hao's things, I'm afraid, only those celestials.

In the heavenly realm, inside the Immortal Pavilion, Meng Qi looked at the jade slip in her hand at the moment, inside this jade slip, it was Mu Hao's battle before, she looked at Mu Hao, and did not speak, but she felt a little sorry for Mu Hao.

"He's been so tired all these years..."

Meng Qi crushed the jade jian, Mu Hao's journey was too difficult, if he hadn't pushed him to the extreme, he wouldn't have done this.

"Don't worry, I will practice well, in the future, I don't need your protection, so that you won't be hurt..."

She looked up at the void, and then, slowly, looked at a place, and her gaze pointed to... Southern Restricted Area.

"You must come back alive, you owe her a wedding, also, owe me one..."

Meng Qi muttered, if it was before, she would have eaten Yin Ting's vinegar, and even the second daughter had never met, after all, she was the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Pavilion, so she wanted to save face, but now, she only hoped that Yin Ting would be fine, otherwise, she didn't know what Mu Hao would become.

Before the devil, knock on the grievances of all souls,

Only for the red makeup of Yiren.

Ignoring the evil words of all beings,

This trip was full of blood.

.........

This time, many people were shocked by Mu Hao's killing, his approach did make many people in the dark very jealous, and they didn't dare to do more means, Mu Hao's growth was too fast, they had to be afraid, and they left from the hands of Fengshen Xiu before, if they couldn't keep Mu Hao, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Mu Hao didn't care about what the world said, he did it, and naturally knew that there was such a consequence, and in his anxiety at the moment, he galloped towards the forbidden area of the southern realm, and there was another crack on Yin Ting's life.

All he did was to hope that when he was away, those people would not touch his family, and his words were not lies, if he really moved, he didn't mind, there was one less sect in this world.

"Ting'er, and my child..."

"Don't get an accident..."

Mu Hao was extremely anxious at the moment, after a long time, he stopped, in front of him, there was a barren, in this endless barrenness, there was a huge well, this well, this southern boundary forbidden area.

No one knows the origin of this well, and the monks who stepped into it either came out by chance, or they could never get out again, but out of 10,000 people went in, and less than five people were able to come out.

These five people, their qualifications were not very good before their deaths, but in the end, there were two of them, who stepped into the heavens, and the other three were also the ninth step of the cultivation of the gods, and this kind of coincidence made countless people red-eyed.

Mu Hao came to the huge wellhead at this moment, this wellhead is very large, Mu Hao looked, it was black, he couldn't see everything in it at all, and an extremely gloomy aura came out of the well.

Mu Hao saw that there were a lot of dry bones next to this well, it was rumored that this well, every fifteenth day, there would be a black mist erupting out, this kind of black fog has great benefits for demon cultivation, but in the black mist, there is a corrosive power, after being devoured, it will soon turn into a dry bone.

"Ting'er, I'll definitely take you back..."

Mu Hao's face was solemn at the moment, this forbidden area in the southern realm, there were once celestial people who stepped in, but they didn't come out, he naturally knew the horror in this forbidden area, just like in the forbidden area of the northern realm, the sixth ancestor was the supreme existence.

Mu Hao did not hesitate at this moment, jumped into this big well.

The moment the body touched those black mist, there was a strong sense of corrosion, and the power of purification in the body appeared, although this sense of corrosion was useless to him, but the feeling of depression was very strong.

This is a very deep well, and a stick of incense has fallen, and Mu Hao saw a different world, this world is very desolate, but in this desolation, there are many crises.

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