After stepping into this formation, the maze of the sycamore forest was indeed a lot stronger, but this kind of strength was still just right for Mu Hao, he was more moved at the moment, and when he looked around, he saw that the surroundings were no longer the pink mist before, but a black mist.

This mist, if it only stays for a quarter of an hour, it is fine, but if it exceeds a quarter of an hour, it will accumulate too much in the body, thus forming a highly poisonous, and during this time, when all the disciples rush through this sycamore forest, they are desperate, and they dare not stay longer, and it will not exceed a quarter of an hour at all.

"That's it, since you mean it, I have to appreciate it..."

Mu Hao gave some affirmation to these maze formations in his heart at this moment, and then, with the power of purification, he began his own path of breaking the formation, and even because of his cultivation, the continuous breakthrough of the formation attainments has already approached the sixth layer of this formation.

For these formations, although the difficulty was much more difficult before, it was not a formation of condensation after all, he was carrying the body of a formation demon, and he stepped into the rune path, at this moment, the heavenly cultivation spirit opened his eyes, and directly ignored those poisonous mist to break the formation in this sycamore forest.

This time, it still took three days, when all the formations were broken, and the maze he had changed was still the same scene as before, and the layout of this scene was more handy.

His eyes were confused, waiting for the elder to break through directly.

In this sycamore forest, the first time they were lost, the second time, although they felt disgusting, but after all, they could endure it, but the third time they stepped into this maze, when they opened their eyes, and when they saw that scenery, they couldn't stand it.

"Why is this like this, can't you go somewhere else, after Lao Tzu went out this time, he won't come to this ghost place anymore..."

"If I could do it all over again, I would go to the South Pulse..."

"Which one killed a thousand knives, don't let me find it after I go out, I must cramp and peel the skin..."

Mu Hao was in this sycamore forest at the moment, hearing so many discussions, he coughed lightly twice for a while, and his heart was a little weak, these few times of breaking the formation had great benefits for him, and now he was just an opportunity.

And the demon cultivators trapped here, because of the pervasiveness of this black mist, one by one poison, so these voices of discussion are even stronger, this poison does not have much effect on the Phoenix vein, but if it is for other races, it is fatal.

This matter still spread out, and the Hall of Elders, there was an angry roar, and then, an earth-shattering sword qi appeared from the Hall of Elders, and when it fell, it fell directly on the Sycamore Forest, causing the many maze to shatter, Mu Hao's face was ugly at the moment, and he flew towards his cave.

There are also some monks who vomited directly in the Wutong Forest, it was really that picture, too disgusting, especially the monks who met for the third time, one by one, their faces were difficult to see the extreme, and then, they went directly to the mission hall and returned all the tasks.

Mu Hao was the same, and even faintly, he could hear the Hall of Elders, there was a roaring sound coming out, until this time, there were almost no disciples who dared to take the task, the huge task hall was originally extremely lively, but now, there were few monks coming.

The most angry is the formation cultivation of the demon clan, the face of the person at the moment is difficult to see the extreme, after a few times, his prestige, in the northern vein, almost nothing, even usually see him is a respectful monk, at this moment still saluted, but the resentment of the eyes, but there is no slightest concealment.

Even some of the highly respected monks of the North Pulse began to doubt themselves here, but they were only three times, but they have been like this three times, which is really a loss of the face of the North Pulse, it is conceivable that after this incident came out, the monks of the other three pulses had more mocking voices, and there was no way to refute this matter, after all, the North Pulse was given a few chances, and it was still like this.

And in two days, it will be the Four Pulses Celebration, and if you mention this matter in these Four Pulses, it will definitely become the biggest laughing stock.

In the Hall of Elders, there is a row of monks in it at this moment, and the one at the front, with anger on his face, is naturally the elder, and several other people, there are deacons and stewards, and even the cultivators are here, they don't dare to raise their heads, and their hearts are bitter to the extreme.

"That's it, this sycamore forest, these two days, don't go to make trouble, the four-vein celebration in the next two days is the main thing,..."

"Feng Baihan, your opponent is Feng Yixuan of the Eastern Pulse, as for Feng Xiao and Feng Yuling, you have to be merciful, if you are too heavy, it will not be easy to explain..."

The elder's face was gloomy at the moment, and the young man on the side nodded, he was the pride of the northern vein, Feng Baihan, whose cultivation had stepped into the peak of the second step of the gods.

"Rest assured, Elder, I will take care of this matter..."

After Feng Baihan finished speaking at this moment, the deacon on the side showed relief, this generation, there is a Feng Baihan, it is indeed not easy, and even the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he becomes, until he sees the year formation cultivation on the side, his eyes have changed, and he even simply doesn't look at it.

That array of cultivators was extremely aggrieved at the moment, but there was no reason to refute it, and even he had doubts about himself.

At this moment, Mu Hao is in his own cave, and Feng Xia is also here, and he is very sympathetic to Mu Hao, who is trapped every time he goes to perform a task.

"In two days, it's the celebration of the four veins, my cultivation of the northern vein, this time, unless I can crush the eastern vein, otherwise, this laughing stock is still ..."

That Fengxia has feelings for the land of the northern vein, and seeing the other three vein cultivators laughing at her own vein, although she has anger, it is difficult to refute anything with her cultivation.

Seeing this, Mu Hao didn't say anything, in this Phoenix Holy Clan, he didn't have too many ideas, the only thing he wanted to do was to take a look at Feng Yuling, however, Feng Yuling's reputation was shocking, and he could be his identity, I don't know if he could get close.

Two days passed, and in the past two days, to Mu Hao's disappointment, the demon clan formation cultivator did not condense the formation again, but did not move, this scene made that it was indeed a little sad.

A day later, the four veins of the phoenix, except for the north vein, the monks of the other three veins all returned, for the sake of these four veins celebration, originally this celebration, it would take about ten years to participate, but for some reason, it was so much earlier.

This once-in-a-century celebration is extremely important to them, and this level of importance is even more than a few years of tasks for their cultivation, and it has some enlightenment that can enable them to ascend to heaven in one step.

What makes them most jealous is that the ranking of the Four Veins Celebration, the higher the ranking, the richer the rewards, on this day, there are constantly people returning, except for the North Vein.

Because the disciples of the North Pulse did not go out at all, this kind of scene would not appear, and even those disciples who returned, some of them, had been out for a few years, and after hearing what happened in the North Pulse, they were even happier.

Phoenix East Vein, outside the Sycamore Forest, there is a figure at this moment, this figure, eyebrows and eyes, extremely handsome, but also in the body, from time to time there is a flame rising, but also in the center of the eyebrows, there is a mark, this mark, very much like a flame.

"The family desperately asked me to rush back, but fortunately, I didn't miss it..."

This person is the Tianjiao son of the Eastern Vein, Feng Yixuan, at this moment he is carrying a spear on his shoulder, and on the tip of this spear, there is a demon beast, and the breath of this demon beast is amazing, it is a god.

His appearance immediately attracted the attention of many disciples, and after seeing him, he hurriedly paid a visit.

"Disciple meets senior brother ......"

......

That Feng Yixuan, who didn't look at these family disciples at all, with arrogance, picked up the corpse of this divine beast at this moment, directly turned into Changhong, and flew towards the mission hall, his appearance immediately caused countless screams.

"Oh my God, that means senior brother, a few years ago he took a Tianzi task, but I didn't expect it to be really completed..."

"Yes, heaven and earth are yellow, we can only complete the task of Xuanzi, Tianzi, I can't even think of it"

"It's so handsome, how nice it would be to be by his side"

The one who screamed the most was still a female cultivator, it was really Feng Yixuan, who was too famous, as the senior brother of the Eastern Vein, his cultivation was terrifying, but he was arrogant and didn't want to get close to others.

The divine beast that the tip of the spear was carrying was too shocking, although the bloodline could not bring them coercion, but even after death, the breath of this divine beast was enough to deter them.

Stepping into the gods, in the demon clan, it is even more difficult, its enlightenment for a long time, unimaginable, unless there is a great opportunity, otherwise, it takes years of precipitation, and the other way is a family, pouring resources to cultivate.

"Tianzi task, hunt the Void Beast, reward and contribute 100,000, plus one that Qingfeng San. ”

That Feng Yixuan directly placed the corpse of the divine beast in the mission hall, and this scene made the people around him extremely shocked.

"Mission accomplished..."

An old word appeared, and the deacon of the mission hall, looking at this Feng Yixuan at this moment, was extremely pleased, and gave him a token, which has a contribution, and even this contribution, is more than 100,000.

At this scene, the corners of Feng Yixuan's mouth were slightly upturned, as if he expected this, and there was even a pill that fell into his hand... ，

"Millions of contributions, exchange for the East Vein Treasure, Nine Heavens Xuangong..."

That Feng Yixuan has a brilliant masterpiece at this moment, and even at this moment, so many contributions have fallen on this mission hall, that ancient Dao Zhongzhi.

In that clock, a number was displayed, and it was millions.

The appearance of this number completely refreshed the record, and everyone was surprised to the extent that it was unimaginable that there were really people who exceeded one million contributions.

You know, every time the Tianzi task is released, it will disappear if it is not received for more than a month, and the next time, I don't know when, it will be considered out, and the difficulty of its task is hard to imagine.

Other levels of tasks, although they will not disappear, the contributions that can be obtained, the ground character task is fine, there may be thousands, but it is also extremely difficult to complete, the Xuanzi task is even less, only hundreds, and as for the yellow character task, it is even less pitiful.

It is conceivable how hard it is to complete a million contributions in a year, and I don't know when it will take to complete a million contributions.