(Tomorrow will break out, I said, there will be more when there is time)

A strong life-and-death crisis appeared, Mu Hao held the Fengtian pen tightly, at this moment, even if it was the Heaven Control Flute, it could not attract the divine consciousness of that group of demon beasts, just like Mu Hao's essence blood, after swallowing it, it could be reborn, and even, atavistic against the sky.

Among them, among the five demon beasts, among them, the butterfly fluttered its wings, and immediately, there was an extremely cold wind blowing, that kind of cold wind, the cold in different seasons, but it can pour into the flesh and constantly devour the qi and blood.

Outside the demon cave, all the disciples could feel a strong coercion, coming from the demon cave, when they were shocked, they no longer stayed, turned into Changhong, and went straight to the sect.

Mu Hao's there, life and death came, the butterfly was extremely fast, the first to appear next to Mu Hao, his eyes were red, and he was always burning blood, he was crazy like a life, he was originally higher than Mu Hao's cultivation, when he was crazy at the moment, under the wings, Mu Hao held his hands in front of his chest, and the power of his body ran to the extreme, so that on the body, there were blood lines, but the butterfly was like the power of Wanjun, like a mountain pressing, Mu Hao was like a kite with a broken line, flying directly upside down, along the way, the trees he encountered were all shattered.

Even when Mu Hao landed, because of the impact, he directly smashed a deep pit on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the cloak behind him shook, the light flickered to the extreme, and disappeared in place in an instant, without the slightest hesitation, rushing towards the ghost cold scorpion, the light of the Fengtian pen in his hand flickered, and the tip of the pen was surrounded by scriptures, and wherever he passed, cracks appeared in the space.

There was a six-winged bird rushing over, three pairs of wings, under one fan, the space oscillated, causing Mu Hao's front to be distorted, but even so, Mu Hao did not hesitate, the speed was faster, as if he had stimulated his potential, and directly passed through the distorted space.

When he passed, it was like thousands of wind blades blowing, at this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, on his body, blood marks appeared, if it weren't for the physical refinement, and the immortal body, he would not have taken such a risk.

What he wants is chaos, and only in this way can he find a ray of life in that mortal situation.

There were also a few blood marks on Mu Hao's face, even if he was recovering, but because of the existence of that cold air, this recovery was slow.

Being able to become a virtuous realm demon beast, naturally has spiritual wisdom, the ghost cold scorpion saw this, it was clear that the monk in front of him, a cultivator, could be destroyed in a flash, but there was a crisis, with Mu Hao's rush, it was even more intense.

Even next to the ghost scorpion, a cat-like demon beast appeared, appearing in front of the ghost scorpion at this moment, blocking Mu Hao, and similarly, for Mu Hao's essence and blood, he was extremely eager for it.

The pupils of the demon beast are dark green, extremely weird, looking at Mu Hao, the same, Mu Hao also looked at the demon beast like a cat, when they looked at each other, in the sea of knowledge, in an instant, there was infinite green, overwhelmingly wrapped in the sea of knowledge, Mu Hao's eyes, also at that moment, turned green, but at this moment, the Bodhi staff in the body suddenly glowed, and a huge purification power appeared, with Mu Hao in the center of the sea, radiating violently, making the green, at the moment of encounter, directly purified into nothingness.

Mu Hao's eyes turned into clarity, his cultivation, at this moment, climbed, when the power of purification flowed to the extreme, his cultivation stopped at the peak of the middle stage of Fan Xian, only half a step away from the late stage, if he directly used the Bodhi staff, then his cultivation would soar to the late stage.

But even so, it was a risk, Mu Hao guessed that there should be no monks here, and all those who dared to use the Bodhi staff like this, an explosive force flowed throughout the body.

The ascent of cultivation made Mu Hao's speed faster, and in the blink of an eye, he landed next to the cat-like demon beast, and a punch blasted out, this punch had the full strength of the mid-stage monk of the mortal sage, and the strength of the body that was close to the middle stage, with the meaning of wildness, with that glove, and more purification power, making this punch blast out of Mu Hao's peak, directly, smashed on the forehead of the cat-like demon beast.

The demon beast in the early stage of Tianxian had a solid body, but when he encountered Mu Hao's punch, cracks appeared on the demon beast's body, if you look carefully, just in an instant, his skin was purified into nothingness, and the body was also filled with a sense of absurdity.

If it were other demon beasts, they would definitely not die so generally, but this demon beast is mainly an illusion, once the illusion is broken, it will also be affected, and its physical body is not as good as the other four demon beasts, which makes Mu Hao kill the demon beast with one punch.

Stretching out his hand and grabbing it, a demon pill appeared, which was taken away by Mu Hao, and in the same way, there was a wisp of blood soul, floating towards Mu Hao and melting into the worship platform.

The collapse of this demon beast made the other four demon beasts have a momentary trance, and taking this opportunity, Mu Hao rushed towards the ghost cold scorpion, and stabbed the heaven sealing pen in his hand.

But at this moment, the butterfly behind him let out a roar, and among the wings, it seemed to contain a pair of wings, which was the talent of the demon beast, and it could only be used a few times in a lifetime, and because of this, this kind of magic power was extremely terrifying.

At the foot of the butterfly, a whirlpool appeared, and similarly, two whirlpools appeared above its head, and when these two whirlpools appeared, a huge suction force suddenly appeared, and a wind blade formed in the middle of the two whirlpools at great speed, and then, a tornado that connected the sky and the earth appeared behind Mu Hao, with the power of tearing, rolling towards Mu Hao.

A strong crisis appeared, and there was a suction, with the rotation of the tornado, Mu Hao's speed slowed down, and at this moment, the six-winged bird, the body flickered, behind it, a phantom appeared, the phantom, it is the appearance of the bird, but it looks a lot taller, the main thing is that the phantom of the bird, with eight wings, this is the bird's atavistic power, with the power of the atavism, to perform a peak technique.

The eight wings, slammed into a fan, and immediately around Mu Hao, there was an extremely distorted space, heaven and earth, in all directions, a series of powerful wind blades, constantly shuttling in that space, Mu Hao did not hesitate, directly burst the cloak, with the explosion, there was an impact, Mu Hao directly reversed, with the help of this power, gritted his teeth and rushed over.

On Mu Hao's body, there were more blood marks, and there were even a few horrors, directly to the bones, especially the one on the chest, which was deep to the bones, across the chest, as if it was about to be cut in half.

At this moment, Mu Hao was extremely seriously injured, and it was because of the cold wind here that made the recovery slow, if it wasn't decisive, I was afraid that in that distorted space, it would turn into a blood mist in the sky, and because of the cold wind, it would be even more difficult to condense the body.

Seeing this, the ghost scorpion stepped back a little, and beside him, there was a tiger with electric flashes all over his body, and even above his four legs, there was purple thunder and lightning, which looked extremely good.

The tiger roared violently, and a thunder sound appeared in this piece of heaven and earth, and there were thousands of thunderbolts, pouring towards Mu Hao in an instant.

That tornado appeared behind Mu Hao, as if tearing the heavens and the earth.

Mu Hao held the Fengtian pen, forcibly suppressed, pressed the injury, and suddenly drew out three strokes, these three strokes were like nature, and a poignant sound came out, and in an instant, the sky was dim.

"One stroke, Charm Senluo"

"One stroke, all kinds of ghosts"

"One stroke, eternal burial of Yama"

These three strokes were drawn, and in the darkness, a majestic continent appeared, and the cultivation of the Bodhi staff was now blessed, making this spell even more terrifying.

This is an extremely rare combination of three supernatural powers, almost nine out of nine combined supernatural powers, all of them are composed of two-style supernatural powers, and the power is terrifying, but Mu Hao here, even he did not perceive the extreme of this supernatural power, in his opinion, this supernatural power is not perfect, missing some, but what is missing, Mu Hao can't find it, he can be sure that if it is perfect, this power will be earth-shattering.

Mu Hao pointed sharply, pointing behind him, and immediately, the endless ghost roared, the voice was poignant, and the unimaginable ghost also formed a tornado, rotating in the opposite direction, colliding towards the oncoming tornado.

At this time, Mu Hao shook it violently, and immediately, the majestic Yama Continent rushed towards the sky, to block the coming sea of thunder, and then, holding the funeral monument with both hands, smashed towards the tiger, the funeral monument was the strongest of this magical power, and at this moment, the space collapsed violently.

This scene is a long story, but it happened between the lightning and flint, the space of the entire demon cave suddenly became chaotic, outside the demon cave, the distance was close, those disciples were shocked, the two tornadoes that reached the sky above the sky, and the dark sky formed by Mu Hao's spell, made the thousand thunders extremely conspicuous, but there was an illusory condensed continent to block the sea of thunder that made people's scalps tingle.

"There is a change in the demon cave, who is in it, Xu Shi or Lu Jie, Mo Fei, there are ghost cultivators, this matter needs to be reported to the sect..."

"This is a big deal, and it must be reported to the sect..."

One by one, jade slips appeared, imprinted this scene in it, blessed the cultivation, and there was a trace of blood shadow, this kind of jade slips was the fastest, but even so, this was the edge of the Tianyin Sect, and it would take a month or two to spread to the sect.

"Who is it, calculating me everywhere, although I Mu Hao don't want to provoke others, it doesn't mean that there is no bottom line..." Mu Hao's eyes turned red, and the monstrous evil qi in his body appeared, making Mu Hao, because of that evil qi, briefly broke through the middle stage and reached, the late stage of mortal sage.

This task, in Mu Hao's opinion, is not at all something that the disciple can complete, even if it is the task of the inner disciple, it is not so dangerous, only those Tianjiao who have broken through the ancient sages will accept such a task, but Tianjiaozi, every sect is hidden in the snow and is not known by the world, this task, in Mu Hao's view, is clearly blessed in the name of the previous waste, so that he wants to improve his cultivation, and put the best Naxian Dan in this task, to put himself to death.

I didn't think much about it, after all, it was the talent of the Heavenly Sage Demon Beast, and the tornado formed by the ghost gradually collapsed, and the Yama Continent also collapsed under the thunder split, and the mountains and rivers were not there, and there was only an inch of land left that was about to collapse.

Mu Hao did not hesitate at all, directly stretched out his hand and pinched, the funeral monument collapsed suddenly, turned into a majestic force towards the tiger, taking advantage of this moment, Mu Hao condensed the monstrous evil qi, compressed, formed a blood-colored bow, the appearance of this bow, attracted the power of the eight directions, the evil qi was monstrous, Mu Hao put the heavenly pen on the string, the body bent, pulled into a full moon shape, and let go.

On the heavenly pen, the golden light flickered, turning into a golden arrow, shooting towards the ghost scorpion, so fast that it came in the blink of an eye.

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