Mu Hao's cultivation, at this moment, reached the four lines, the reward of the champion, if there are only these, it is not worthy of this Tianjiao battle platform, the champion of each Tianjiao Conference will get an item, some of which are exercises, supernatural powers, magic weapons, and herbs...... All of these are rare in secluded countries, and even rare in other large countries.

This is the Dao Yun of the major sects, and only in this way can it be worthy of the identity of the proud leader of that day.

Before Mu Hao came here, Han Xue also informed him, so Mu Hao didn't have much surprise, his eyes were fixed on that throne.

The throne is golden, and the carvings of dragons and phoenixes dancing everywhere are obviously set there, but when I look at it like this, I immediately think that it is alive, which makes people sigh.

The quaint throne, a desolate breath emanates, like this throne, which has been handed down from ancient times to the present, and even makes people feel the passage of time.

"This session... It's my throne..."Mu Hao smiled, walked straight over, and then sat down, Mu Hao put his hand on the armrest, leaned on the throne, looked down at everyone.

The moment he sat on the throne, he had the illusion that at this time, he was like a king, and below him were all living beings, looking at him like a pilgrimage of ten thousand dragons, and his thoughts, in their eyes, were the king's law.

The Bodhi staff operated on its own in his body, and in the next moment, it made him sober up, Mu Hao turned his head slightly sideways, and glanced at the throne, but his heart was shocked.

"This throne is not a mortal thing, but unfortunately it can't be taken away..." Mu Hao settled his mind, the illusion just now, nine times out of ten it was caused by the throne, fortunately it was the Bodhi staff that operated on its own, otherwise this kind of thought would occupy his heart, which would make him proud from now on and look at his own way.

"A moment ......of soberness" Xiuya looked at this scene, his eyes looked through the layers of obstacles, and saw that Mu Hao was awake in an instant, and he was shocked at this time, because the previous Tianjiao was a leader, and it took three breaths to react in the shortest time after sitting on the throne, and later that Tianjiao, even in the Guwu Continent, also broke into some fame.

The sky changed violently, and behind Mu Hao, a piece of immortal palace appeared, and around him, there was a vision of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and in front of him, rows of immortal soldiers appeared.

That is a vision, that vision, exclusive to Mu Hao, only for him to transform, and the world, only observed.

The fingers of Mu Hao's right hand tapped lightly on the armrest, as if waiting for something.

After ten breaths, Mu Hao frowned, according to what Han Xue said, after he sat on the throne, ten bright lights would appear in front of him, each of which was a sect of Dao Yun, but he could only choose one of them, and then he would teleport out.

"Isn't it just that I don't ......?" Mu Hao felt unlikely, and just when he felt doubtful, the battle platform he was on trembled violently.

Mu Hao frowned, soaring in the sky, after the fluctuations, the battle platform was still the battle platform, but the throne was gone.

"The throne is gone, I should also be teleported, why am I still here, is there nothing still trapped...?" Mu Hao was a little surprised, he had to guess that all this was completely wrong with what Han Xue said.

Just as everyone was wondering with Mu Hao, a battle platform suddenly appeared above Mu Hao.

A battle platform.

The battle platform was extremely simple, even with a sense of chaos, and above the battle platform, a small pillar appeared, and above the pillar, there was a simple box.

The field is boiling, this is the sixth-order battle platform, since this mysterious battle platform fell in the hidden country, the sixth order has never been opened, Mu Hao, is the first person.

"There is actually a sixth-order battle platform, this is ......"

"Isn't the sixth-order, fifth-order emperor level the end..."

"This Mu Hao, the battle platform actually opened the sixth order for him..."

The audience was boiling, and all the sects were shaken, because in their impression, there was only a fifth order, but it was a sixth order for Mu Hao, which made them unacceptable.

At the same time, Xiu Ya's gaze burst out with unprecedented light at this moment.

"Mu Hao..."Xuan Yue frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

That Han Feng looked at Mu Hao, especially at the box, he thought that this time, he was indeed right.

At the same time, the disciples of various sects all found that the ancestors of their own sects were trembling with excitement, and some powerful magic weapons appeared in their hands, and the power was terrifying.

A seven-colored bridge stretched from Mu Hao's feet, and together with the sixth-order battle platform, the colorful light continued to flicker, extremely dazzling.

Mu Hao walked up with doubts, although he had not been cultivating for a long time, but his experience was not comparable to those sect Tianjiao, and his mind caught up with the older generation.

Finally, when he arrived at the sixth order battle platform, the aura emanating from the battle platform made him frightened, although this battle platform was only one zhang, but Mu Hao estimated that this battle platform had the strength to crush the fifth order battle platform.

His gaze fell on the box on the pillar, the box was extremely simple, and there was dust on it, it seemed that it had been sealed here, and now it was seen because of Mu Hao.

Mu Hao took a deep breath and opened the box.

"Phew...!"

At the moment when Mu Hao opened the box, an extremely loud phoenix roar came out, and a fiery red pillar of light rushed up into the sky, knocking the clouds in the sky straight away, and finally disappeared.

In the sky, a huge phoenix phantom appeared, and the phantom occupied the entire sky, and the phoenix's feathers were extremely beautiful, as if there was a flame burning.

Legend has it that the phoenix is the embodiment of dignity, the meaning of respecting the way of heaven, and the luck of holding auspiciousness, they only inhabit the sycamore, and they are reborn in the fire when they are about to die, and they are not dead or destroyed.

It's just that for some reason, the phoenix disappeared, and later among the beast clans, there was an extremely domineering race, they like fire, understand the origin of fire, have strong combat power, and the green dragon, Xuanwu, and the white tiger together become the four major overlords of the beast clan, and they claim to be the descendants of the phoenix.

At this moment, the ancestors of the sects below were moved, pinched the jade slips in their hands one after another, and transmitted the news here back to the sect.

In front of Mu Hao, a miniature version of the phoenix spirit appeared, the phantom was fiery red, with a sense of amazement, and there were some tiny runes on the fiery red body, Mu Hao knew that this might be a kind of inheritance.

The ink lotus in Mu Hao's mind suddenly trembled a little, and the heaven-controlling flute played itself in his mind, the Bodhi staff operated on its own, and the Fengtian pen exuded a slight heat, Mu Hao knew that this inheritance might be very against the sky.

The spirit of the phoenix wanted to melt into Mu Hao's body, but Mu Hao rejected it with a gloomy face, he saw this scene, thought of the previous scene, and a bold idea came to mind, and it became more and more certain.

"It's... Phoenix Tribulation ......" Mu Hao clenched his hands, he could be sure that this was the Phoenix Tribulation, before Han Feng told him that only the champion of the competition could make the three forces agree to solve the problem of the ownership of the Phoenix Tribulation.

If that's the case, the Phoenix Tribulation is in the hands of the three of them, but now, it is here, and seeing that the box has been sealed for a long time, no one has opened it at all, so Han Feng is lying, Mu Hao thinks that this is a bureau, a bureau that puts him in life and death.

Originally, the ancestors of the various sects would not have thought of such a thing, the Phoenix Tribulation was just a legendary thing, but they didn't expect it to be led out by Mu Hao now.

"What they want is the Phoenix Tribulation, if I melt him now, I will inevitably become the target of all the sect forces, and they can't do it yet. The thought in Mu Hao's heart flickered rapidly, and he crushed a jade slip in his hand.

At the same time, in Xiao Jiao's hand, Yu Jian sent out a sentence, "Leave quickly with Xiao Yi, stay away from Zhimo City, and I will go to you afterwards..."

After Mu Hao crushed the jade slip, he put the phoenix in the box, and his face showed surprise, a picture of being kept in the dark.

At the same time, behind Mu Hao, a whirlpool appeared, and there were spatial fluctuations coming out of it, and he knew that if he walked in, he could pass it out.

"Mu Hao Xiaoyou, the old husband Yunqing Sect Master Wang Peng, please come out and talk about it. ”

A voice spread, with rolling thunder, through the barrier, appeared in Mu Hao's ears, and the person who spoke was none other than the sect master of the Yunqing Sect, Wang Peng.

"Mu Hao Xiaoyou, in the Lower Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, advocate jade, please come out and talk about it. ”

"Mu Hao Xiaoyou, Zhao Fanghong, the palace master of Xia Biyou Palace, please come out and talk about it..."

"Mu Hao Xiaoyou, I'm Han Feng, please come out and talk about it. ”

One voice after another came out, each of them as loud as thunder, but what really frightened everyone was that these voices were from the ancestors of various sects, and they were all characters who made Dongtu tremble when they moved on weekdays, but now they were all calling Mu Hao's name, waiting for him to come out.

Many people have seen the clues, but they don't dare to say more, just kidding, this kind of thing can be involved casually, those ancestors, but all of them are the strength of the Spirit Realm, provoking them is equivalent to looking for death, and even some sects have the ancestors of the Imperial Sky Realm.

This situation made Mu Hao sure that the Phoenix Tribulation was extremely against the sky, otherwise these ancestors would not be so attentive, and the magic weapons in their hands were shining, obviously ready to snatch.

"Let me hand it over, it's impossible, I did everything I could to get it, but if I don't hand it over, it's like facing a dead end... I should... How "Mu Hao took the box, looked at the whirlpool behind him, and hesitated.

This phoenix tribulation can make Mu Hao's major divine objects tremble, especially even Mo Lian is trembling, let him hand it over, he can't do it, but if he doesn't hand it over, it is like entering a dead end, as if he is not dying.

Mu Hao's heart moved, a mask was held in his hand, and he decided that if he wanted to step into this dead end, even if it was death, it would not matter, because he was a monk, if he didn't dare to fight for anything, then his future would not be brilliant.

This phoenix tribulation, for Mu Hao, is an opportunity and a creation, maybe it can make him reborn, but it is also the case, the other side of this creation is a tomb.

Creation, inheritance. Is it chance, or is it a curse?

Mu Hao chose to create, and at the same time laid the root of the curse, he took a deep breath, and took the Phoenix Tribulation back to the space ring, if he absorbed it at this time, then what he would suffer was the pursuit of the entire Dongtu forces, even if he had a mask, but he could only use it three times, and after three times, he still died.

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