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The desire for vitality, the helplessness of his own longevity, the yearning for immortality, this elixir can increase the longevity of a thousand years, this thousand years, for monks, may not be particularly long, but a thousand years, but a thousand years, but there are infinite possibilities. Pinshu.com

The old man's eyes were red at the moment, and his eyes were unimaginably crazy, although his cultivation was suppressed, his momentum made the other people's complexions change.

Mu Hao looked at the old man, this elixir, for him, the power of temptation is not particularly great, after all, this Fusang tree, there are many palaces, the natural creation is endless, and he has a perfect Dao platform, for Shouyuan, he is not very longing.

That Feng Yuling, there is also no fluctuation, she is a disciple of the inheritance, and she is an awakened bloodline, with infinite possibilities, a thousand years of life, for her, there is also no temptation.

The old man directly stretched out his hand at this moment, this wave was direct, and immediately in this hall, a mirror appeared, this mirror looked very ancient, I don't know what magic weapon it was, when it appeared, it was in this mirror, there was a soft light.

The emanation of this light, the closer it is to the cultivation, its mind, the greatest impact, the number of figures, when this moment is approaching, the expression is in a trance, in this trance, there is a yin and yang fish, swimming in its body.

The mirror, there were ripples at this moment, as if this mirror was a world like water, and the demon cultivators, the yin and yang fish in their bodies, swam towards the mirror in an instant, and took away the cultivation and vitality of the demon cultivators.

It wasn't until the yin and yang fish didn't enter the mirror that the surrounding demon cultivators were shocked at this moment, and their cultivation fell, and their vitality spread.

"What kind of magic weapon is this..."

The monk closest to the old man was even more shocked, his cultivation was almost falling to the gods, and his vitality was also falling, all of which was caused by the mirror magic weapon in the old man's hand.

The old man took back the elixir at this moment, his expression was extremely vigilant, and he looked at Mu Hao and the others next to the palace gate.

That kind of gaze, sharp at the same time, it seems that Mu Hao and the two dare to make a move, and their fate is also like this group of people, the old man stared at Mu Hao and the others, and he was able to step into the gods at such a young age, although he had good means.

The old man's cultivation was rippling, for fear that Mu Hao and the others would come to snatch this elixir, after all, in his opinion, Mu Hao was too calm, and he had never fluctuated from beginning to end.

But when he was worried, Mu Hao turned around and walked towards the palace, Feng Yuling also followed, and the old man looked at it, leaving only two backs.

At the same time, at the top of the Fusang tree, there were ripples spreading, and after Mu Hao walked out of the palace, he felt it, and at this moment, he looked up and looked at Fang.

The ripples, from which they continued to spread, through the body, actually made people have a sense of transparency, he closed his eyes and raised his hand.

There was a breeze blowing through his palm, this breeze was originally very ordinary, but after feeling it at the moment, it was different, the wind was still the wind, but the wind, with some kind of thought.

Not only him, but almost everyone, closed their eyes to feel the ripples.

It was as if there was a wind, coming from the void, washing everything in the years, falling on everyone, lifting the hair, blowing the corners of the clothes, and blowing away what I thought was the most useless thing.

"It's ...... Pure Ethereal"

Mu Hao muttered, this ripple, when you feel it, is like a breeze, but it has a special effect, which can make people in a state of enlightenment, although it is not the unity of heaven and man, but it is also much easier to understand yourself.

It seems that the mind is no longer hazy, with clear thoughts, at this moment, if it is a feeling, the outside world, it is much easier.

"It's worthy of the Divine Tree Fusang, and this equivalent..."

Mu Hao was short of breath, not only him, but everyone else was equally shocked, how difficult it is to realize the Tao, there is no special opportunity, there is no creation through the sky, how can he realize the Tao.

But under this Fusang tree, it is different, this ripple has the effect of pure ethereal, if it is spread out, I am afraid that all the peak forces will also try their best to get this sacred tree Fusang out.

This ripple lasted for a whole time of incense, for everyone, this incense was already a very extravagant hope, and at this moment the dissipation of this ripple, and the monk, immersed in it.

Mu Hao also found that it seemed that the palace at a slightly higher place could not be stepped into at all, and it seemed that it was empty and could not be stepped into.

"The power of the tides is divided into nine times, nine tides, for the ninefold pure ethereal, one is higher than the other, etc., under these nine tides, you must comprehend a type of supernatural power, the strongest supernatural power, for my heir"

There was a domineering voice appeared, this voice was earth-shattering, even those monks who were still in the meditation also opened their eyes, and even this voice had an unimaginable bloodline power, forming a terrifying suppression, at this time, the voice of the demon emperor.

This sound seems to have turned into a great avenue, making this Fusang tree, all swaying, at this moment, there are falling leaves, almost the palace that can be stepped into, all of them are stepping in, and the rest can only be stepped into when the power of the next pure ethereal tide appears.

"It turns out that the foundation of the Demon Emperor's inheritance is the power of enlightenment, nine times of pure emptiness, you need to comprehend a type of supernatural power, and with the power of supernatural powers, you can choose the successor of the Demon Emperor."

Mu Hao muttered, this first time pure ethereal, time is only a stick of incense, although there is a lot of understanding, but can not comprehend the power of supernatural powers, and even if they can comprehend, they will not be used now, nine times pure ethereal, each time surpasses the previous one, the more you realize it later, the greater the benefit to yourself.

Everyone closed their eyes one by one, and no one thought that this Demon Emperor inheritance turned out to be a comprehension of supernatural powers, but Mu Hao opened his eyes at this moment, raised his head, and looked at the endless fallen leaves.

For him, this moment is quiet, everyone is enlightened, only he appreciates the fallen leaves.

This moment, too, is extremely beautiful, the Fusang Sacred Tree, the beauty of the fallen leaves, in this life, I'm afraid I can only see this time, he doesn't know, what magical powers he can realize, but he knows that the more he forcibly enlightens, the more crooked he will go to the avenue.

He has experienced too much, for this demon emperor inheritance, at this moment, there is no confidence, if it is the competition for the first place in the same realm, he has confidence, but if it is enlightenment, this ethereal, no one knows, what is the magic power of perception, the result, it is difficult to predict.

When Mu Hao was appreciating the falling leaves at this moment, there was a figure that appeared in the distance, this figure was none other than the monk who had been severely injured by heaven and man before and looked like a scholar.

Mu Hao's brows furrowed, this person is not very simple, his figure flickered at the moment, and in an instant, he appeared next to the monk, this scene made the monk who looked like a scholar look surprised.

"The Ninefold Pure Ethereal Spirit is rare, you actually waste time and don't go to enlightenment..."

The man looked at Mu Hao at the moment, his eyes showed surprise, and Mu Hao was also looking at him, the man's injuries were all healed at the moment, and he didn't look injured at all.

Mu Hao didn't speak, just looked at the man like this, that kind of gaze contained the power of heart change, so that the man didn't dare to look at it directly.

"Why don't you go to enlightenment, isn't it a waste of time..."

Mu Hao looked at the man and looked down, but found that this man had a unique aura, faintly, and there was a trace of similarity with the Fusang tree behind him.

It was the breath of life, but in this vitality, there was a sense of unwillingness, so that Mu Hao couldn't judge what kind of demon cultivator this man was.

The man didn't speak, he didn't seem to want to pay much attention to Mu Hao, and wanted to leave directly, but how to go, the distance between Mu Hao and him was the same, and it didn't change at all.

"Fellow Daoist, this Fusang tree is endless, you follow me, you can't get anything"

No matter how fast the man was, Mu Hao could follow, and he couldn't get rid of it, and the man simply didn't leave in the end, looking at Mu Hao like this, but in the end, he found that he didn't dare to look at Mu Hao directly, which made him, without the slightest temper, sit on a branch of the Fusang tree.

"You're not a demon cultivator..."

Mu Hao looked at the man, his face was calm, and he muttered.

After these words came out, the man's body shook, and he turned to look at Mu Hao with disbelief.

"Although I don't know, why are you not a demon cultivator, but you can enter this Heavenly Gate, perhaps, what means do you have, or maybe, you are not a cultivator from the outside world at all, but originally, living in the Heavenly Gate..."

Mu Hao muttered, if it is a demon cultivator, he should be extremely vigilant against himself, instead of trying to dodge, and this man, there is no injury in his body at all, in such a short period of time, without an amazing physical body, he cannot recover to this state at all.

Therefore, he concluded that this man was not a demon cultivator, and the aura of this body might have something to do with that Fusang.

"I've always heard about the outside world, and there are people with minds like demons, but I didn't expect to meet one today..."

The man didn't retort, but sighed.

"Who are you..."

When Mu Hao spoke, his cultivation spread, even if his cultivation was suppressed in the first step of the gods, it was extremely strong for people.

"As soon as the leaves of my Fusang fell, his life was just a process of falling..."

"I was supposed to ...... Nameless"

The man's words came out at this moment, Mu Hao was here, breathing rapidly, this man was not a demon cultivator, but this Fusang Divine Tree, a fallen leaf, because of the birth of spirituality, this turned into a human form, and once born, there was no name.

"Fuso Fallen Leaves......"

Mu Hao raised his head at this moment, looking at the empty space, constantly floating leaves, he didn't expect that a fallen leaf can also rise to spirituality, this said, maybe no one believes it, if he didn't see it, he would not think that the fallen leaves can give birth to spirituality.

"Then why are you in the palace, and why do you want to step into it..."

Mu Hao had doubts in his heart, you must know that the gate of this palace is closed, and it can only be opened with the power of ten fierce people, and this fallen leaf is not at most a virtuous realm, and it is impossible to go out at all.

The man didn't speak, but raised his hand and cut off an arm by himself, Mu Hao wanted to stop it, but the knife had already fallen, and after this arm was cut off, and then, it was a new life.

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