In the thirty-seventh mountain, Mu Hao sat cross-legged in the secret room, at this moment, he wanted to retreat in order to face the next Tianjiao Conference, this time, he did not expect to be famous, but to look for an opportunity to break through in the battle.

His cultivation was improved by the power of the wind and thunder beast's protection, and this improvement was in accordance with the will of heaven, without any discomfort, and when he comprehended the Tao Sutra, he would unintentionally stabilize his cultivation.

He is the pinnacle of the Imperial Sky Realm, and if he cultivates further, he will leap into the Dragon Gate, reborn, and the strength of the cultivation of the First Tribulation is not comparable to the Imperial Sky Realm, and the spiritual power in his body at the moment is almost ten times that of ordinary people because of the Nine Colored Dao Platform.

But even so, he didn't dare to say that the spiritual power in his body at this time could be compared with the cultivation of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, but between the two, it was not difficult to cross, but it was close.

"My current strength is definitely not worse than that of ordinary Tianjiao, but I don't know what it will be like to Brother Tang..."

"I can't understand the Tao Sutra, even if I do, I can't do it, otherwise, my divine sense, I don't know if it will also double... But......... Ten times more..."

"I can't understand the picture drawn by the Imperial Dragon Diagram, I can only think about this matter later, now, my formation attainment has reached the third level, ordinary formation, I can break it at a glance..."

Mu Hao muttered softly, there was a light flickering in his eyes, this year, he has not experienced much, but the changes are earth-shaking.

At the same time as Mu Hao's retreat, outside the Futu Sect, millions of miles away, there was a large country, with twenty-five main cities, thousands of mortals, and many monks.

This great country is not the top of all the great powers, and it is only in the middle and upper middle of the three hundred great countries in the southern border, and the sky in all seasons of the year will show a fiery red color in the evening or morning.

This country is even more volcanoes, and most of the monks are also happy with fire, and it is because of this that this country is named the Great Yan Country.

A hundred years ago, the Great Yan Country Tianjiao Platform flew out, which was the top priority of the Great Yan Country, because that time, it was decided who could be named Tianjiao Platform.

There is one person, one law descends ten thousand laws, stands out in the Tianjiao Conference, his strength surpasses other Tianjiao too much, his name resounded throughout the Great Yan Country, and his name is Zhou Yan.

That year, he shook the Great Yan Country, and any light of Tianjiao was covered by him, which was destined to become his generation in this generation.

That year, auspicious rain fell from the sky, and the spring rain fell, which actually had the meaning of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, which made the people happy, and this was because of that Zhou Yan, who was selected by the ethereal will of the Great Yan Country and became a sequence.

That year, he was lucky, and many inheritances were shown for him, making his combat power catch up with the older generation, and even built a statue specifically for him.

Zhou Yan, known to everyone in the Great Yan Country, has achieved a legend and left a lot of good stories, but at this moment, he is sitting cross-legged in an ancestral house.

Beside him, there was an old man, at this moment the old man's face was solemn, his hands were constantly sealed, dazzling, at this moment, there were thousands of phantoms.

In the old man's gaze, there was a color of deduction, and with the formation of the handprint, the color of deduction became more and more intense, and in the end, there was an endless ray of deduction flickering.

It seems that people know everything at a glance, and before these eyes, all trajectories cannot escape, and even in his eyes, there is a trace of the condensation of the law of fate.

At this moment, he seems to not exist in the world, and even strictly speaking, everything about him seems to be frozen in this moment, while he is wandering in time.

Transparent silk threads are intertwined in his eyes, and those silk threads are crystal clear, but there is a special force condensed, making those eyes endless.

"The old man can only perform this technique once in his life, this is the method of derivation, it is the technique of defying the sky, and it needs Shouyuan to urge..."The old man coughed a few times at this moment, and his face became even older at this moment.

His body is also slowly withering, and even the vitality is dissipating at this moment, everything about him is slowly dissipating, only the color of deduction in his eyes is intense to the extreme.

"Your fate, in the wasteland in seven days, there is a turn..."The old man waved his hand, and a powerful spatial power appeared, making Zhou Yan and himself come to that wasteland.

This place is barren, although the spiritual power is not weak, it is still a weed reborn, and even the spirit beasts are not many.

Zhou Yan didn't speak, looked at the old man, and bowed deeply, this worship is enough time to breathe, for this old man, he really worships, without him, he can't stand at this peak.

"You need to arrange it, there is only one chance, whether it is a fish leaping into the dragon gate, it depends on your creation..."The old man looked at Zhou Yan, then looked up at the void, and finally, he sighed.

Within the six sects and eight countries, all the sects are preparing intensively at this moment, and the Tianjiao Conference not only represents the sect, but can see the essence of a sect.

It can be seen how the future of the sect will develop.

And the information about Mu Hao's return was also ppp out in this Futu Sect, and the only one of the five people who traveled to the ancient land did not come back was Mu Hao.

And Mu Hao defeated Lu Kui who had reached the Heavenly Tribulation Realm with one punch, and he was even more surprised, Mu Hao's cultivation before was not as good as Tianjiao, and his combat power was not outstanding, but when he came back at this moment, he actually defeated Lu Kui with one punch.

Lu Kui's reputation in the Futu Sect is not small, especially the cultivation of the Tribulation, which makes his reputation resounding in the Futu Sect.

And some people questioned this matter, but Lu Kui did not object, indicating that he had acquiesced in this matter.

"Another existence whose combat power is comparable to that of Tianjiao, this time the Futu Sect may be a dark horse in this Tianjiao Conference..."

"This Mu Hao, I'm afraid that in the ancient land, there is a great creation..."

"This Tianjiao Conference, there are some highlights..."

.........

Within the Futu Sect, there are many places where there are voices of discussion, not only the Futu Sect, but also among the six sects and eight countries, there are many discussions, and the most discussed is naturally this Tianjiao Conference.

At this moment, within the Mo Sect.

At its core, there is an underground palace, and within the underground palace, there are formations everywhere, but there are three people, but they are frowning at this moment.

"You mean, Mu Hao of the Futu Sect has returned?" the old man asked as he looked at Xiao Hong, who was kneeling in front of him, and a wave of momentum burst out, making Xiao Hong not even have the courage to stand up.

"Ancestor, that Mu Hao has indeed returned..."Xiao Hong said respectfully, and a figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Are you sure that he has performed the ink wrestling technique of the Mo Sect?" the old man's face became more solemn, and he asked again, his hands standing upright, with a majesty that made Xiao Hong dare not raise his head.

"It's indeed the art of ink wrestling, this matter can't be fake..."Xiao Hong's heart flickered, and he didn't lie about this.

"You leave first, I have my own explanation for this matter..."The old man turned around, and the two people beside him were also frowning at the moment and did not speak.

A dignified aura permeated the small underground palace, Xiao Hong got up and retreated respectfully, she was thoughtful, but her face was still calm.

"Presumably, the moment you entered the Wind Thunder Beast Tribulation, the treasure you used was the Bodhi Staff..."Xiao Hong murmured softly in his cave.

He was already extremely talented, and even cultivated a Qimen technique, which enabled her to see things clearly the moment Mu Hao entered the Heavenly Tribulation.

Even if it was covered by the Heavenly Tribulation, it was still there, and he could see that it was a magic staff, all white, with a terrifying purifying power in it.

Except for the Bodhi Staff, Xiao Hong couldn't think of any treasure in the world that could resist such a catastrophe and have the power of purification.

"In a few days, your Bodhi staff should change hands..."Xiao Hong muttered softly, a sly look in her eyes, and then returned to normal.

At this moment, Mu Hao is still in retreat, in the past few days, many people have come to visit, but they have been rejected by Xiaoyu one by one, and everyone does not feel that there is anything wrong, after all, when you are in retreat, you should not disturb it.

It is getting closer and closer to the day of the Tianjiao Conference.

In the Futu Sect, on the lake, the two white cranes who were playing chess at the moment suddenly shook their bodies, looked up at each other, and in their eyes, they could see each other's surprise.

At the same time, three powerful divine senses wrapped the entire Futu Sect, and the strength of the divine consciousness made everyone breathe rapidly, and their cultivation was running slowly, and when they looked up, three figures appeared on the square of the Futu Sect.

Those were the three old men, who were the three leaders of the Mo Sect, and one of them had a demonic aura in his body.

"My Futu Sect has always been with the well water of the Mo Sect, at most it is just some friction, I don't know what the three of them are here..."

"Come this time, if you don't give an explanation, you won't be able to get by..."As soon as these words were said, the two white cranes appeared out of thin air, and at the moment they appeared, a cultivation that was not weaker than the three broke out.

"This matter has nothing to do with your Futu Sect, I only have Mu Hao alone, Old Man Bai, I hope you don't object..."

Everyone almost seemed to be holding their breath, looking at the five people in the sky, these five people, almost overwhelming everyone.

Mu Hao's brows furrowed at the moment, the other party came here for himself, but how did he provoke the other party?

"No matter what, this matter is not very good..."Above Mu Hao's right hand, a Kunpeng feather appeared, so as not to cause an accident.

"I don't remember when I provoked such a big person..."Mu Hao recalled everything before, but no matter what, he didn't think of why he provoked this kind of existence.

"This is my Futu Sect, the person who wants me, I should also say the reason... Otherwise, when I Futu Sect is too bullied, the battle of the sect, but there has been no war for a long time..."Bai He looked at this moment, but did not look at Mu Hao, because once he glanced at it, he would also be discovered by the other party.

It doesn't mean that others won't look at Mu Hao.

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