Chapter 139: Crisis Ups and Downs

That general, turned around, glanced at Mu Hao, to be precise, at the twenty-seven dragons that were close to Mu Hao, and the twenty-seven dragons collapsed in his eyes.

Fu Youdao's scalp was a little numb, and he casually walked out of the platform, and with one look, his strongest supernatural power collapsed, and his eyes, at this moment, were only shocked and frightened.

But Mu Hao knew that that the general, all the cultivation would explode in that one look, which made people feel that one look could determine the breath of fate.

That general's aura weakened extremely quickly, and ten thousand soul shadows couldn't support it for long at all, especially when helping Mu Hao fight against that terrifying supernatural power, his body was almost transparent.

The next moment, his body collapsed, turned into a wisp of soul, and submerged in the worship platform, Mu Hao retracted the worship platform, and looked at it coldly, that Fu Youdao was still trapped by the law chain, but the law chain did not have the control of that general, and it was also on the verge of collapse, Mu Hao estimated that there was only ten breaths at most, and the chain would be broken by Fu Youdao.

And Mu Hao only knew that the stronger the 10,000 soul shadows, the stronger the soul generals recruited by the worship generals, and even he had a bold idea, as long as the soul shadows were strong enough, he could even summon one of the original three generals of the Fu Emperor.

"Ten breaths, that's enough, my mask can still support seventy breaths" Mu Hao's heart flickered, and a rare trace of greed appeared in his eyes.

"His magic powers and magic weapons, I Mu Hao wanted..."Mu Hao appeared next to Fu Youdao in the blink of an eye, looking at the motionless Fu Youdao, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Youdao's magic powers and magic weapons, he was moved, and compared with the cultivation of those hidden kingdoms on weekdays, there is a big gap between the magic weapons and Fu Youdao.

"If you want my things, you will never be able to, haha..."Fu Youdao looked at Mu Hao's greedy eyes, and couldn't help laughing, without a higher cultivation than him, he couldn't search his soul at all, let alone gain magical powers.

As long as the time of ten breaths is up, he will be able to get out of trouble immediately, and when the time comes, he can use the secret method to escape, never come here again, never want to see Mu Hao again.

There was a faint flash of gold in Mu Hao's eyes, and his divine consciousness wanted to enter the sea of knowledge that Fu Youdao explored, but he was blocked, after all, although Mu Hao's cultivation at this time was in the realm of three days, his divine consciousness was in the realm of nine lines, comparable to the divine consciousness of the spiritual realm.

"In that case, I'll let your cultivation be in the Nine Patterns Realm to see if I can get your memory..."

Mu Hao's face was gloomy, and he pointed directly at Fu Youdao, and pointed at Fu Youdao's eyebrows, and a strange fluctuation emanated from Mu Hao's finger.

"I fall leaves..."

That is the law of falling leaves in a lifetime, it is Ye Zhiqiu's shocking understanding, this supernatural power can weaken the cultivation of cultivators, can weaken the supernatural power, and when practicing to the extreme, you can point the monk to be mortal, you can point the magic power to the spiritual skill, and you can point the magic weapon to the divine weapon.

"With the method of falling leaves in one life, scatter your temporary cultivation, scatter it for me..."

Mu Hao shouted, Fu Youdao's cultivation, at this moment, fell suddenly, he was already in the early stage of the three-day realm, at this moment, he fell suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he slipped into the sky realm, and he continued to fall.

In Fu Youdao's eyes, there was finally no trace of contempt, he never thought that Mu Hao had a magical power that could weaken his cultivation, and he was completely afraid.

"Mu Hao, I am the Lord of the Seven Peaks of the Mo Sect, the Mo Sect is a medium sect in the Southern Realm, as long as you can let me live, the old man swears a contract, and I will definitely meet all your requirements..."

As if Mu Hao didn't hear it, he pointed out again, Fu Youdao's cultivation was declining rapidly, and there was indescribable horror in his eyes.

"Mu Hao, I can give you any magic power or magic weapon you want, and even make me Mozong Tianjiao and enjoy extraordinary treatment, how..."

Fu Youdao begged for mercy, at this time, he just wanted how to survive, reckless thoughts, he lived too long, and because of this, he was even more greedy for the life above the previous ten thousand people, he thought that if Mu Hao let him go, he would not want to leave Mozong again for the rest of his life.

His conditions, for others, are absolutely unimaginable temptations, but Mu Hao is different, if he wants to kill this person, he will be reckless, those things, he believes, he can find a better one, for example, he does not pay for the Tao to give, but directly deprives him from his soul, which also saves the Fu Youdao, and will leave a back hand in the magic weapon.

Mu Hao ignored it, and pointed out again, and at this time, the time of ten breaths had already arrived, the rules and chains were not there, and the cultivation of the Tao could be paid, at this time, it was just the realm of the spirit, and in Mu Hao's hands, there was no chance.

Mu Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the cultivation of his whole body was running, and Fu Youdao wanted to use the secret method to escape, but at this moment, the space in front of him was blocked by life, and it was Mu Hao who directly divided him within a hundred zhang into his own territory.

Mu Hao stretched out his hand and patted it, Fu Youdao's body collapsed violently, his dantian sea was burned into nothingness by Mu Hao, his nine-pattern Dao platform was shattered by Mu Hao's blow, and his spirit was held in Mu Hao's hand.

Mu Hao looked carefully at the spirit in his hand, the spirit was a miniature version of Fu Youdao, and he was trying to struggle to escape from Mu Hao's palm at this time, but he was trapped tightly by Mu Hao.

Fu Youdao's spirit is green, and Mu Hao can feel a strong vitality from his spirit.

He has never been in contact with the spirit realm, but he knows that above the nine or ten lines, it is the spirit realm, the dantian turns into the sea, the road pattern builds the platform, and then condenses the spirit spirit, the body can be destroyed, the spirit cannot die, as long as the spirit is still there, then he will not die.

Just as he was about to probe the memory of Fu Youdao, Mu Hao's face changed, and he looked at Tang Cheng's side suddenly, and a huge spiritual power palm instantly formed in the sky above Tang Cheng, and then pressed it downward.

The fluctuations emitted by the spiritual power palm faintly made Mu Hao's scalp tingle, that fluctuation, Mu Hao had just comprehended, was the momentary peak fluctuation that Fu Youdao had reached when he absorbed the unwilling handsome cultivation, and that fluctuation was the Three Tribulations Heavenly Realm.

Mu Hao hurriedly punched out two seals, and sealed Fu Youdao's spirit into the Bodhi Staff, with the protection of purifying power, he didn't have to worry about Fu Youdao and had a chance to escape.

There was indescribable madness in Mu Hao's eyes, because below the spiritual power palm, there was that formation, and above the formation, there was Yin Ting.

"Ahh

Mu Hao's whole body cultivation is running like crazy, at this time, he has already cultivated to the extreme, with the cultivation of the Tribulation Heavenly Realm that still has thirty breaths, at this moment, he was directly sacrificed twenty breaths, turned into the power of movement, and in a very short moment, it appeared in Yin Ting's place.

At this time, the spiritual power palm suddenly approached Mu Hao, and Mu Hao pointed a finger towards the spiritual power palm.

"A Fallen Leaf ......"

Mu Hao's fingers happened to touch the palm, and a strange fluctuation emanated, as if it had the power of years, and it also had space distortion, which weakened the power of that palm by one percent.

But even if the power is weakened by one percent, that kind of power is not something that the cultivation of the Heavenly Realm can bear, Mu Hao's fingers were shattered in an instant, and then the body, and it collapsed with one breath.

After the collapse of the physical body, it was only in a very short moment, and it was instantly restored, as if it was reborn from the fire, and the terrifying recovery power shocked everyone.

But Mu Hao's momentum, after recovery, has dropped a lot, the spiritual palm finally, falling, after falling, Mu Hao's body collapsed a hundred times in ten breaths, his breath was sluggish to the extreme, but he still stood there, guarding the girl below, who had to block the sky and rain for her.

"Brother Mu Hao, you go quickly...... Yin Ting saw this, and cried directly, seeing Mu Hao standing in front of her, her body collapsed and she didn't move a step, her tears rushed in an instant, and while blaming, she also felt a sense of happiness.

Mu Hao's body has a blood mist, which was formed when Mu Hao's body collapsed, and now, hundreds of collapses, coupled with the dissipation of the power of the mask, Mu Hao's cultivation has become four lines, his breath is extremely weak, but Mu Hao smiled.

"I said that I would take you out......" A smile appeared on Mu Hao's pale face, his spiritual power was chaotic, but he, at this moment, hugged Yin Ting.

Looking at Yin Ting, who I haven't seen for a long time, the jerky girl at the beginning, now, is more and more slim, and the dusty breath is still charming.

Yin Ting also looked at Mu Hao, the Heavenly Array Sect said goodbye, and they didn't see each other until now, the immature teenager at the beginning is now a little mature, and the familiar breath is still the same as back then, but there is more blood.

The eyes of the two were blazing, and countless words floated in their hearts, and the mood at the moment could not be expressed in words.

Yin Ting was hugged by him, hugged Mu Hao's neck with both hands, and gently rested her head in front of Mu Hao's chest, listening to the sound of the heartbeat, a sense of security hit her whole body, that feeling, it seemed that the sky was falling, and the figure would stand in front of him as always, to block the rain.

Mu Hao looked at Yin Ting who was resting her head on her chest, the once lively girl, the girl who liked to follow behind her, now that they met, he just smiled, because no matter how many words he spoke, he could know with just one look.

Everyone looked at this scene, they were all a little sad, there is no lack of love in the cultivation world, but some are because of the family, some because of interests, like Mu Hao, even if he knew that he would die, he did not hesitate to rush to block in front of her, Mu Hao at this moment made everyone a little sad.

In everyone's memory, how many people can be like Mu Hao, Mu Hao at this time evoked a past for many people.

"Hahaha...... What a pair of mandarin ducks, what a good story......"

"Mu Hao, hand over the inheritance, I, let you go..."

The sound came from under the ground, and in an instant, it spread all over the eastern soil, and the wind and clouds were overcast, and everyone looked at the broken Tang City, where a skeleton floated, and the red light in the eyes made everyone's hearts and souls tremble violently, and the fire of life swayed, as if the thought of the bones could kill the people here.

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