The Ten Dao Three Man Array, at this moment, is expanding by a thousand zhang, and at this moment, the ten arrays are superimposed, and the power of this kind is absolutely invincible in the Three Tribulation Heaven Realm.

Then he stretched out his hand again, and within his spatial ring, all the spirit coins flew out at this moment, forming a galaxy in the sky.

Subsequently, all the spirit coins burst open under Mu Hao's hand and pinched the void, turning into almost terrifying spiritual power, which melted into the ten three banner arrays, making the strength of the ten spirit arrays numb Mu Hao's scalp.

"If Mengqi is here, the immortals and demons will sing together, and this array will be more than ten times more powerful, maybe, it will be able to hit the old thief hard..."Mu Hao's eyes were sharp, and at this moment, he remembered the scene where he and Mengqi's spirit array were superimposed, and he couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

Half a pillar of incense has passed since Mu Hao's formation, and now Mu Hao has no way out, he has to go to Bo to get a chance to live, otherwise, this time, he will definitely fall.

In the space ring, all the magic weapons flew out, from the people he killed, from the hidden country, to now, except for those few divine objects, all the magic weapons were taken out by him and turned into a torrent.

The treasure light is soaring into the sky everywhere, and the light is flickering, especially in it, there is the magic weapon that Fu Youdao scavenged at the beginning, and it is even more flickering.

And among these magic weapons, there is also a treasure pill that everyone in the ancient land was calculated by him and gave to Mu Hao.

This Bao Dan, once it explodes, can be caught off guard, and it can severely damage the cultivation of the Second Tribulation Heavenly Realm, but at this moment, it is used by him as an introduction.

"The explosion of all magic weapons should be able to make him injured..."Mu Hao looked at the torrent of magic weapons, although he was a little pity, he didn't care.

Now, it's important to get out...

"I didn't expect this matter to be found out by him, and if I want to go back, I can't do it, even if the white crane will save me, but in that case, it is tantamount to a war between the two sects..."

"And once the war starts, then I will be a fuse, after the tragedy, all the spearheads will be pointed at me..."Mu Hao muttered, his thoughts were running quickly, once the two sects started a war, it was bound to be extremely miserable, and everyone would hate him.

The reason why Mu Hao left that jade slip before leaving was that he had already thought of it after he woke up from the influence of Xiao Hongmei.

In that case, Mu Hao knew that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe, and for this reason, he should not take the Futu Sect on board.

Although he has not been in Futu Sect for a long time, he also has feelings and ...... Care.

"That Xiaoyu has a good talent, I don't know what treatment I will be in the sect in the future. Mu Hao thought of Xiaoyu, who has always called himself a son, and his personality is also resolute, but he doesn't know the future development.

Baijiangtai has 30,000 blood souls, which is enough for me to ask for three times, but I don't know if if 30,000 blood souls can be hit hard.

"Don't force me, to the last step..."Mu Hao's eyes flashed wildly, and he sat cross-legged on the highest peak.

The Heaven Control Flute appeared in his hand, and Mu Hao was waiting for the opportunity.

"If you want me to fall, I won't let you have a good time..."Mu Hao raised his head and looked at the void, his face became more and more solemn.

A rapid and incomparably breaking wind sounded, and at this moment, Mu Hao began to play the Heaven Control Flute, which used up all his cultivation strength.

The nine-colored Dao platform in his body is running wildly, and his cultivation is almost in a state of riot, which makes his white hair flutter at this moment, and he is a little strange at this moment.

One after another, accompanied by spiritual power, did not hide in the slightest, and even, as if it was expanded by spiritual power, in the midst of this mountain peak, it was frantically introduced.

It even turned into a force of impact, swept out, and invisible ripples emanated, echoing throughout the mountain range.

A figure appeared at this moment, and when the space rippled, it suddenly appeared, and after a pause, he glanced at Mu Hao, who was sitting cross-legged.

He, it is Mo Ming, even if Mu Hao has the feather of Kunpeng, even if it is far away, he still can't escape the speed of shrinking into inches.

"Death is coming, don't you want to give yourself a funeral song..."Mo Ming glanced at Mu Hao, but he was scheming, so he naturally saw that something was unusual, but even if he saw it, he shook his head and smiled.

Even if Mu Hao is prepared, in his eyes, he is still like an ordinary ant, he can be killed with a wave of his hand, and all conspiracies and all trajectories are all smashed in the face of strong strength.

At this moment, there was a roar of beasts that collapsed and cracked, and suddenly remembered that countless demon beasts, at this moment, were crazy.

At this moment, the wind and clouds were overshadowed, the earth trembled, and all the demon beasts, regardless of strength, race, old and young, were all roaring madly at this moment.

Their eyes were red, and a crazy intention like Mu Hao emerged, this scene made Na Mo Ming also shocked his heart.

"All this is because of him, this song, has a strange ..."Mo Ming's thought flickered, and soon, in a few breaths, he figured it out, looking at Mu Hao, and the murderous opportunity emerged.

Mu Hao was still playing the Heaven Control Flute, his face did not change, and he glanced at the Mo Ming here, and at this glance, above the sky, there were immediately ten formations, and they came with a bang.

On top of each formation, the power of purification flowed, the power of thunder flickered, and the spiritual power rioted, all at this moment, from the spirit array, three long flags were raised.

These three flags, however, are different from the ordinary, with the power of purification flowing, with thunder flashing, becoming, three poles, three-color flags.

The Ten Dao Spirit Array, in an instant, roared into operation, and the ten three-color vitality flags were swaying wildly at this moment.

A strong vitality turned into a storm, based on all the spirit coins of Mu Hao, the strength of this storm turned into a vitality dragon, this dragon has a hundred zhang, it is the vitality transformation in these ten spirit arrays.

And the next moment, the ten flags of death intent were also swaying at this moment, and a strong sense of death intent erupted violently at this moment.

In the same way, a dragon of death intent as big as a hundred zhang was formed, and it turned into, and between the roars, the breath was emanated, and it collided with the dragon of vitality.

The two dragons, after colliding, actually circled each other, and formed, a new dragon, three hundred zhang discovered.

The dragon's body has the power of vitality to operate, and at the same time, there is a sense of death, but the two dragon eyes are opened at this moment.

The eyes of one green and one black widened in an instant, and a rich vitality and breath permeated, and the intersection of vitality and death intent had a terrifying cutting force.

This dragon, in the eyes of that ink, actually had a hint of threat, without hesitation, in an instant, towards the void, suddenly pointed out.

This is a finger of vicissitudes, which was pointed out by Mo Ming at this moment, and immediately, a ripple was formed, this ripple spread, the wind and clouds were about to lose color, and Mu Hao on the mountain peak was also shocked.

A black knife in the shape of a crescent moon, after Mo Ming pointed a finger, suddenly appeared, with incomparable sharpness, slashing towards the dragon of vitality and death intent.

Mo Ming didn't spare his hand, and his cultivation was running at full strength, turning into a shocking knife, cutting through the void and colliding with the dragon that was coming.

That knife cut through the void, but it didn't bring the slightest sound, just like that, cut away.

A dragon roar sounded, and the sharpness of the knife cut off the dragon at the moment of touch, but the blade was also half collapsed.

Its momentum continued unabated, slashing towards the spirit array above it.

At this moment, the last flag, the flag of reincarnation, swayed violently, and ten gates were formed in the sky, and finally, it turned into a gate that was quaint and simple.

This door opened suddenly, and a strong aura burst out, among them, there was the power of reincarnation.

The power of reincarnation is ethereal, and the world doesn't know it at all, and as soon as it appears at this moment, even the ink is a little frightened.

After the door opened, a suction force appeared, causing the dragon of vitality and death that should have dissipated, the broken body, to be sucked into the door at this moment.

The dragon, in an instant, condensed again, as if it had experienced life and death, and had passed through reincarnation, and with another roar, it blasted towards the mutilated sword.

The dragon's body collapsed a little, but it still smashed the incoming mutilation with a single sword, and slammed into the ink ming.

When Mo Ming raised his hand, he threw a punch, and that punch was in the air, but some huge force appeared, causing the coming dragon to collapse, but the gate of reincarnation shook, and a suction force gushed out, and when the body condensed, it was the dragon that appeared again and continued to bombard.

"Reincarnation after collapse, collapse after reincarnation, this formation, it's really good..."

"However, it's not unbreakable..."Mo Ming raised his head again, not looking at Mu Hao, but closing his eyes.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, behind Mo Ming, gradually, it became a little dark, and a roar came out, and when he opened it again, one by one the dragons condensed behind him.

This technique, Mu Hao naturally knows, is the art of ink wrestling, but in the hands of that ink wrestling, the power is terrifying.

One by one, the dragons churned behind the ink underworld, as if it was a pitch-black sea, and in the sea, there were countless dragons infested.

At this moment, Mu Hao's eyes froze, and he performed this technique by himself, at most, only seven ink wrestlers appeared, while the other party had fifty or sixty, and even, it was still increasing.

In the end, there were seventy ink wrestlers, rushing towards the dragon that came, and in an instant, the dragon collapsed, and then, when it condensed, it collapsed again, and the door, at this moment, also trembled violently, and after holding on for a few breaths, it turned into ashes.

In the end, when the ten spiritual arrays trembled and collapsed on their own, all the spiritual power condensed into a huge dragon of a thousand feet, and the giant dragon opened its mouth at this moment, and an arrow with a destructive aura shot out of it.

Penetrated the void, and before the ink wrestling came, he shot at the speed of the ink underworld, so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the ink underworld.

Mo Ming subconsciously raised his right hand, but the arrow directly pierced through Mo Ming's right hand and finally collapsed.

Mo Ming looked at the blood hole that existed on his right hand, and his face became even more gloomy.

And when the arrow passed through, a force, along Mo Ming's hand, rushed into his body, that power, with vitality and death intent, the two collided, but it was a destructive force.

"You, can you hurt me...?" Mo Ming snorted coldly, and his cultivation was running, forcibly erasing the power in his body, but it was true that he was slightly injured.

This book was first published in the King of Books