When Mu Hao's laughter came out, it brought a wave of fear to everyone, but those monks who had cultivated quite deeply listened to it, but in this fear, they heard a sense of helplessness and a trace of relief. [No pop-ups.]

Around him, within a hundred zhang, now, there are no disciples, in their opinion, Mu Hao's aura is changeable, and now he is like an incarnation of Shura, and he really doesn't want to fight.

Mu Hao opened his eyes suddenly, and then stretched out his hand and waved, and under this wave, an invisible coercion immediately appeared.

"Luck..."

Mu Hao roared violently, and in the secluded country behind him, above the majestic statue, there was a white light, and in this light, there was a thick breath of the mouth of the bowl, and then it flew towards it with a bang.

In this world, for Mu Hao, it is all the same, but if you want to be the strongest, it is, he... When luck comes up.

After this breath appeared, the monks in the void shook their hearts one by one, the power of incense, even they did not possess, it was the power of incense that required incomparably pious faith to condense, this power had a miraculous effect on them when they broke through to a higher realm.

In this cultivation realm, there is intrigue everywhere, even if it is shining, but it is extremely difficult for everyone to believe in pious faith, that is a kind of worship, from the heart, not on the surface.

The Baili family and the Tiantian Yang Sect are in charge of the Heavenly Yang Sect, their eyes are red at the moment, for them, in this heaven and earth, there are very few things that can make their hearts move, but the power of the incense is one of the very few, and their cultivation that has not fluctuated for many years is rippling at this moment.

That day, the Yang Sect and the Baili family were in charge, and they wanted to break free from that opponent at this moment, without the slightest reservation, the magic was monstrous, and the power was infinite, even the disciples who were far away from the void could feel the terrifying fluctuations above.

But Na Si Ming and the hands of the Tianyin Sect did not spare their hands at this moment, and resisted desperately, and in this resistance, the injuries of the body continued to worsen.

The two leaders who could compete for the other dragon horn glanced at each other at this moment, as if they had temporarily put down the fighting method in their hands, and then looked at Mu Hao, there was greed in those eyes.

Then, that day, Luo Zong and Na Yin Luo Zong were in charge, each with their own thoughts, and rushed towards Mu Hao, with their cultivation, once it was used, in the eyes of others, Mu Hao would definitely fall.

An unimaginable crisis directly enveloped Mu Hao, but even so, Mu Hao was still expressionless and looked up.

"I said, today, you will write a chapter for me..."

Mu Hao directly pointed out a finger, and under this finger, the worship platform that had been floating in the sea of knowledge for a long time, at this moment, shook suddenly.

This worship platform, even if Mu Hao's life and death crisis, has not been sacrificed, in this worship platform, there is the soul of the peak of the Fang family's ancestor sage, the soul of the island master, and even the soul of several ancient sages, but after this, there are countless souls of demon beasts, all the cultivators who were killed by Mu Hao, and the blood souls appeared in the hideous at this moment.

Around Mu Hao, there are countless blood souls, most of them are demon beast blood souls, dense, directly into a blood-colored world, even those who are in charge of it, their scalps are a little numb.

At this glance, all the disciples, swallowing their saliva, the disciples of the Tianyin Sect, only now do they know, Mu Hao, why, the intention of killing, can be monstrous.

"Souls of all beings, worship me..."

After Mu Hao finished speaking, the blood souls looked towards the bow at this moment, and seemed to be unwilling, and bowed suddenly.

Under this bow, the two leaders who rushed over, subconsciously paused, and at this moment, when they looked at Mu Hao, there was an unimaginable shock.

That Baili Demon Venerable, his eyes were dim at the moment, he had never admired anyone in his life, whether it was the white-haired cultivation at that time, or the night solitary walk in the secret realm at the beginning, he did not admire, but at this moment, even he had to obey Mu Hao.

The arrogant figure in that fierce wind, at this moment, has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of all the disciples, if it does not fall, this life, it seems that it cannot be surpassed.

Only Yin Ting, looking at Mu Hao at this moment, cried, she hated herself and couldn't help Mu Hao.

The endless blood soul, bowing to the general, under this bow, the spiritual power of the entire heaven and earth began to boil, this is the blood soul condensed by Mu Hao, Erjiazi, when it is used at this moment, the power is monstrous.

Even the person in the place where the dragon was located subconsciously looked there at this moment, and faintly, he saw a blood mist that made people numb.

At this moment, under Mu Hao's luck, even this piece of heaven and earth is helping him, and the speed of spiritual power condensation is a hundred times that of before, as if at this moment, he is the darling of heaven and earth.

The endless blood mist, finally, condensed in the worship platform, and then, in the sky, an upside-down sea of blood appeared.

Within this sea of blood, there was a sigh that came from it.

This sigh fell on the hearts of all people, like an invisible hand that wanted to erase everything.

"It's legendary...... Bai Jiangtai..."

"This son, luck is added..."

"Today, you must destroy him, or there will be no end to the trouble..."

The monks in the void, the people who were opposed to Mu Hao, came up with this idea one by one at this moment, but their opponents also knew the danger at this moment and tried their best to stop it.

The sigh seemed to come from ancient times, and then there was a figure that slowly walked out from the upside-down sea of blood.

The appearance of this figure immediately caused the silence of heaven and earth, and all the disciples almost forgot about their own battles, and a fear from their hearts struck all over their bodies.

The figure, standing with his hands upright, seemed to have a look of remembrance in his eyes, and an extreme vicissitudes of life came out from above the figure.

The appearance of this figure, even if it was the Yin Luo Sect and the Heavenly Luo Sect, he felt his scalp tingle at this moment, but at this moment, the blood-colored figure took a step forward at this moment.

This step was taken immediately, and it landed in front of Mu Hao, but this step, in the eyes of others, was like stepping on the avenue.

The people in front of them spurted blood violently, in their opinion, this figure could no longer be described as terrifying, and their cultivation was difficult to run one by one at the moment.

"It is a unique harp in the world, but it refuses to listen to it to all living beings. ”

The figure sighed again at this moment, and then glanced at Mu Hao, as if this sentence was addressed to Mu Hao, or to his own feelings.

After that glance, the blood-colored figure, with a soft sigh at this moment, was isolated from eternity, and again, I felt the breath of worship that had been worshipped.

That is Mu Hao's body, the inheritance of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, within these inheritances, perhaps, only if they have fallen to the cultivation of the Ages, and only the existence of a blood soul exists, can they feel it.

"I didn't expect that Emperor Qin, after all, still realized the extreme, but unfortunately, that kind of existence is also gone..."

The figure shook his head, and then, slowly raised his head, looking at the people in front of him, at this moment, there was no pity in his eyes, there was just a sense of loneliness in the worship of the generals.

"Remember, my name is Shura General, once, I was one of the ten generals under Emperor Qin, but it's a pity that I lost the cultivation of the god list..."

The blood-colored figure muttered at this moment, and then, raised his hand suddenly, when he raised his hand, everyone's hearts suddenly tensed, and they kept retreating, and the disciples of the Tianyin Sect and the Years Pavilion retreated towards Mu Hao, in their opinion, Mu Hao was extremely safe here.

At this moment, the Baili family and the disciples of the Tianyang Sect, one by one, were already in their hearts, and they greeted the sage cultivators and ancestral women who almost killed Mu Feng over and over again.

When the blood-colored figure raised his hand, cracks appeared between heaven and earth, and in this crack, a blood-colored light appeared.

Endless blood light, condensed into a flag.

When this banner appeared, everyone subconsciously hallucinated, and in that hallucination, there was a blood-colored world, and in this blood-colored world, the white bones were covered with the ground, the blood was rain, and the bones were mountains, which was the real ...... Shura Realm.

This kind of killing, they don't know, how many figures have fallen under the hands of the Shura general, because that day the white bone road, they can't see the end.

The starry sky before ancient times was the real starry sky, before the Great War of Heaven and Earth, the cultivation of the Virtuous Realm could go out of the Guwu Continent and go to the starry sky, but now, Heaven and Earth are no longer the world they once were.

This scene made Mu Hao think of what Qing Naruko said at the beginning, the starry sky is no longer the starry sky of the past.

The spell that the Shura will perform is the spell before the great war between heaven and earth, and at this moment, the endless blood and qi are condensed into that pole and flag, and then, the Shura will, burn everything, and swing violently.

With this wave, the shadow of heaven and earth turned into a ghost.

With this wave, all beings are phaseless.

With this wave, stepping on the road to the sky becomes a corpse.

With this wave, there is a terrifying power permeating, and the power is spreading violently, even those who are in charge, after feeling it at the moment, they don't dare to take it hard, and they sacrifice the life-saving treasure one by one, and their eyes show horror.

Those disciples, one by one, their eyes were red, and in this redness, even their minds were directly affected at this moment, and then, they cast a spell and smashed directly towards the cultivators of the same sect on the side.

The Baili family, the disciples who were infected by that breath, directly killed each other, and this scene, the scalp of the Tianyin Sect and the cultivation of the Pavilion of the Years was numb.

That Yin Luo Sect, the same is true, this kind of loss is impossible to estimate at all, and even some disciples, one by one, blew themselves up, one disciple after another, fell in that killing, even when they fell, they did not wake up.

Until this kind of killing stopped, there, now, has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Tianyang Sect and the Baili family, each with 100,000 disciples, under the worship of the general... Fall.

Even those law enforcement hall cultivators, when they saw this kind of tragedy at this moment, they were extremely shocked, only Mu Hao was there, all the time, expressionless.

That Yin Luo Sect was in charge, and his face was gloomy at the moment, and the disciples of his sect had also lost as much as 50,000, and even himself, hesitating to approach Mu Hao, almost affected his mind.

Tianluo Sect is in charge, and it is not easy at this moment, there has never been, so that the sect is so traumatized, at this moment, the two major sects actually let go of their hatred and went towards Mu Hao, killing, not only them, the cultivation of the Baili family, the cultivation of the Tianyang Sect, also killed towards Mu Hao.

For them, if they don't kill Mu Hao, he will become a nightmare for the rest of their lives.

Seeing this, Mu Hao still looked ruthlessly, and looked at the divine beast essence blood in his hand.

"With my cultivation, I can't devour this essence blood, but it's not impossible..."

Mu Hao muttered, and then, when the million disciples rushed over, in the sound of endless killing, the divine consciousness sank into the Fulong Ring.

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