Canglong was crazy, and the desire in his eyes made Mu Hao feel extremely shocked.

Mu Hao didn't know what kind of desire it was to make it so crazy, it was to sacrifice one's life, to enter the devil, and it was a kind of madness that could make it ignore everything.

It was the freedom that was sealed by the mighty people eons ago, and the freedom that it had been longing for, countless years of persistence, and that gap was freedom for it.

It is the formation that has been sealed for countless years.

"It's not good..."Mu Hao ran directly towards the galloping Canglongben, and his speed reached his limit, but in the end, he didn't catch up with the Canglong.

The formation trembled violently, and the people from the outside world shook, and hurriedly strengthened the formation, but the formation still cracked at a slow speed.

"Fellow Daoists, please don't keep your hands, and inject your cultivation into the formation..."Seeing this, Qiu Hua hurriedly commanded everyone, and he didn't know how much price he gave to those who were invited, so that those who invited did not hesitate to sacrifice their cultivation.

"Roar..."

Canglong's double horns suddenly became larger, and the sharpness of the horn tips was rare in the world, and they slammed directly towards the gap.

Rumble......!

The gap grew suddenly, but it was still not enough, it was only half the size of his head.

"There are still three breaths left, and my plan can be dispatched...... Mu Hao looked at the crazy dragon, silently counting the time, and his eyes looked at the gap where the light flickered.

The soul of the dragon didn't care about anything else, at the moment it just wanted to rush outside, to the sky, it believed that with its own ability, the three-day realm, it couldn't trap it at all, roared a few times, and crashed towards the gap.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the formation is getting weaker and weaker, and the cracks are pervasive, as if the next moment, there is a broken edge.

"The last breath..."Mu Haoyin urged, his eyes were intertwined with golden threads, looking at the dragon, and waved violently.

And the dragon, at that moment, slammed into it, as long as it struck, it was able to completely open the gap, at that time, the sky was high and the sea was wide, as long as the strength was restored, the heaven and the earth could not go.

Outside the formation, Qiu Hua frowned, a quarter of an hour away, there was only one breath, looking at the blue dragon that hit him, his eyes flashed hesitation, and in the end, he could only sigh and wave his sleeves.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and the formation, sealed again, the gap, is healing extremely quickly.

Canglong looked at the gap that was about to heal, and the madness in his heart was even worse, dispelling the last scruple in his heart, and rushing to the gap desperately.

"It's now, give me ...... death" Mu Hao pressed it directly, and a pen appeared in the gap, which was Mu Hao's, the Fengtian pen.

One of the dragon's horns had already been notched, but in the center of its eyebrows, the Heaven Sealing Pen unexpectedly appeared, and then it was slammed into the reverse scale on the forehead.

"Roaring ......"

An extremely terrible scream roared out of Canglong's mouth, its body shook directly, and then, its gaze turned into godlessness, and just when the fire of its life was about to be extinguished, it let out the last roar of this life.

Under a roar, a blood-colored dragon horn above his head flew out directly and flew towards Mu Hao, so fast that Mu Hao did not react, and pierced his body, and then nailed Mu Hao to the barrier of that space.

Subsequently, Canglong's flame of life was extinguished, it was unwilling, it thought that Mu Hao, who was neglected, would not do much, but after all, he died on this monk who was neglected.

"Before you die, pull down a heaven-defying beast soul, and you will die without regrets..."Mu Hao smiled, although there was regret in his eyes, but more, there were no regrets.

That heavenly pen was placed in the gap by him when he calculated Canglong, and was ready to be triggered when Canglong attacked the gap, this was the best way Mu Hao could think of.

If he resists hard, I'm afraid that a few breaths will be able to wipe him out, and in a hurry, I came up with that method, and indeed, I did it.

But after all, I didn't expect that Canglong's dying counterattack would be so powerful.

Mu Hao's spiritual power was withering at an extremely fast speed, so that he no longer had the ability to suppress the ink lotus, and the ink lotus flew out from Mu Hao's eyebrows, and then floated on Mu Hao's head, a wave of poison, enveloping Mu Hao.

The cultivation in his body is also passing, as if because of that dragon horn, his life will also be exhausted.

In Mu Hao's dantian, the eight stripes flickered, but they became more and more dim, as if they were about to disappear, and what was even more terrifying was that Mu Hao's longevity was also passing.

At this moment, Mu Hao is exuding black gas all over his body, I am afraid that it will not be long before everything he has will dissipate, maybe reincarnation, maybe, there is no more Mu Hao in the world.

"It's going to be over, in the future, there will be people talking about Mu Hao......" Mu Hao closed his eyes, exuding death intent all over his body, making him look like a dead man.

On his right hand, Xiao Jiao conjured up, and then, rushed towards the dead Canglong Soul, at this moment, Xiao Jiao, there was no greed, some, just extremely anxious.

Once Mu Hao falls, then it doesn't know if it can withstand the blow.

Xiao Jiao directly took out the Fengtian Pen, broke off the reverse scales of the dragon, and then pulled out the wisp of soul, and finally returned to Mu Hao's side, injecting the soul of the dragon into Mu Hao's mouth.

Mu Hao subconsciously inhaled that wisp of soul, and the moment he swallowed it, an extremely domineering aura came out, confronting Na Mo Lian, Mu Hao's body was filled with two energies, one bright and one dark.

One side is the spirit of the dragon, the other side is the poison of blood burial, the two do not give in to each other, and start a kind of battle in Mu Hao's body, Mu Hao's skin, every inch is cracked, but under the immortal body, it is healed, and then, it is broken.

The two produced a cycle, which made Mu Hao feel incomparably painful, that kind of pain, heartbreaking.

Mu Hao's body was finally occupied by the soul of the dragon, and the blood buried ink lotus dissipated in the world, and in his body, the extreme rage made his whole body be filled with that energy, wanting to burst his body and burn out the fire of his life.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before he dies under the soul of the dragon, the soul of the dragon is too violent, although Mu Hao's body is not bad, but after all, it can't withstand the soul power, which is why, to solve the poison of blood burial, to find a suitable beast soul to change his life.

"Roar..."

Xiao Jiao was worried about watching from the side, Mu Hao's bulging body was about to burst, just when Mu Hao couldn't stand it, Xiao Jiao directly took a big breath and sucked the half of the dragon's soul into his body, and then turned into a totem, imprinted on Mu Hao's hand, and fell asleep.

The pressure in Mu Hao's body was greatly reduced, and finally dissipated, and there was only a wisp of fire left in his life, as if it would be extinguished with a gentle blow.

Mu Hao could feel that his physical body, after inhaling the wisp of the dragon's soul, slowly became stronger, Mu Hao didn't know how strong his physical body would be.

"The end, or the beginning..."The fire of his life, in the end, there was only one spark left, Mu Hao's eyes were full of death intent, his eyes slowly closed, and his breathing seemed to stop.

In the whole space, there is not a single sound, as if everything has fallen silent.

At the same time, in the secluded country, the sky changed for a while, and the colorful Tianjiao platform appeared, and then, in the sky, an ancient bell appeared, as if it was sounded by a great force.

"Boom..."

A sound fell, and in the secluded country, there was a wind, and this wind blew, with a sense of sadness, and people would feel sad when they touched it.

And that day, there was a direct shock, and Mu Hao's name was a little darker, which made everyone look at it and be shocked.

When the second bell rang, the dark clouds were thick, which made the sky dim in an instant, and even directly covered the sun, so that the healing formation did not appear under the sun.

And the second sound sounded, and Mu Hao's name in the Colorful Tianjiao Platform was much darker.

"Could this be the fall of Tianjiao, the nine rings of the Dao bell, so Mu Hao should not have fallen......"

"It's a pity to be so wicked..."

"Since ancient times, there has been no ordinary road, this Mu Hao, after all, has fallen..."

.........

Everyone was silent, Mu Hao created a legend in Youguo, and it was a monument to the younger generation, but now, it is this end.

The bell kept ringing, and the third, fourth, and fifth rang appeared......

In the secluded country, thunder appeared, and on each mountain peak, beacon smoke appeared, as if it had gone through a catastrophe, and finally, it snowed.

In the snow, there is sadness, and when the monk touches it, he can clearly feel it, a sense of reluctance.

The Dao bell rang the eighth tone, and in each sound, there was a different phase of heaven and earth, and in the seventh tone, there was a scene of Yin soldiers borrowing the Dao.

And the eighth sound, there is the appearance of the Huangquan River, the reincarnation of the sea, and the appearance of the other side of the sky, which makes everyone surprised, when they look at the colorful Tianjiaotai, Mu Hao's name is already translucent.

"Nine rings, I don't know, will it ring the ninth, once it is knocked, then Mu Hao is doomed, fall ......" Hu Han looked at the bell and thought for a while.

At the same time, everyone's hearts tightened, looking at the bell, expecting a miracle, but they still saw that the virtual mallet appeared, and it was about to be struck.

"Big brother, you won't die......" Fang Xiang's eyes were shining with tears, looking at the mallet that was about to be knocked off, his eyes were almost desperate.

"After all, you can't change your fate..."Zhao Meier sighed, simply closed her eyes, and stopped looking, in her heart, Mu Hao is a shadow, but at this moment, she can't be happy.

In the Heavenly Array Sect, countless people raised their heads, looking at the Colorful Heavenly Proud Platform and the Dao Bell, and everyone was praying, hoping that Mu Hao would be fine.

"Stinky boy, I don't even want to see my father..."Mu Feng looked at the bell, if he could be asked to replace Mu Hao, he would definitely not hesitate.

Behind Mu Feng, a woman appeared, and she was Mu Hao's mother, but she was not in the Heavenly Array Sect on weekdays.

"Hao'er, he'll be fine......" The woman's hands were interlocked, and as for her chest, she prayed silently.

In the heavenly realm, Mengqi, who was with his grandfather, suddenly looked at the secluded place, and couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart, and that sadness came from the soul.

At the same time, in the southern realm, in the midst of a million mountains, in a pink attic, Yin Ting suddenly covered her chest, looked at Youguo, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

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