"I call for perfection with my heart, I accomplish perfection with my god, I praise perfection with my soul!" But how could Shi Hao have no back hand?

The Stone of Perfection, the essence of perfection, the countless facets on the surface, and the countless runes contained in it began to flicker and bloom with light, this is the light of perfection.

This light was soft, as if caressing, unusually gentle, but nothing could stop it, the black mist was pierced, the epic was interrupted, the carol was silenced, the chapter was choked!

Airplanes!

For a moment there was no sound, only a crisp chirp echoing.

"Ahhhh

Shi Hao seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, and he didn't care at all, just blowing out a stream of air, and he dispersed the soul fire of the demon.

Then Shi Hao swallowed all the soul fire in one gulp, and returned to silence.

The Perfection Spirit didn't move at all.

Call!

Shi Hao spat out a trace of cyan flame, this was not his own soul fire, it could not be devoured and assimilated.

It's pure white, but white rejects a qiē heterochromatic.

Shi Hao's soul fire returned to his body, woke up, and let out a long sigh of relief, although this time the soul meeting was short, but it was extremely dangerous, if it wasn't for the perfect spirit to protect his soul, he might really be counterattacked to death.

However, Shi Hao has also gained a lot after this time, and he has completely experienced the life of the demon life, old age, sickness and death, and even the extremely powerful Haoran Demon Dao cultivation method has also been learned, and in the end it almost made him think that he is a demon, but his physique is extremely strong, and his soul is also powerful, so he naturally understands the truth of illusion and reality.

As soon as the Haoran Demon Dao was completed, it was not the True Yuan that was being agitated, but the Haoran Demon Power! The power was beyond imagination, and Shi Hao knew this very well.

Crackling! The spirit flickered, and Shi Hao was deducing and calculating this Haoran Demon Dao.

I saw that Shi Hao's body was instantly thin, which was not enough nutrition, and he drew his own guidance.

Shi Hao opened his eyes, he was ecstatic, his whole body was full of energy, and it turned black, he had already preliminarily cultivated the first step of the Haoran Demon Dao. The true element cultivated by Tianyan's forging body technique could be transformed into any form, which really surprised Shi Hao, so he was able to cultivate Haoran Demonic Strength extremely quickly.

At this point, Shi Hao's attack and killing methods have been strengthened again, his martial arts skills are more profound, and he also has his own mastery.

In the past, although Shi Hao had learned from hundreds of schools, he did not have a peerless self-protection, and he could not exert his full strength at all, and since he entered the True Yuan Realm, this defect has become even more obvious.

However, this defect has now been completed, so that Shi Hao has no shortcomings.

"How's it going?" asked the unscrupulous cat.

"Yes, the information I got is very detailed, this guy is a genius among the demons, a seed-like figure, knows a lot of secrets, this is a mausoleum of the demon monks, called the Holy Tomb. Among them was the Supreme Treasure, which was the best for genius and seed sharpening, but they didn't know what it was. ”

"If our guess is correct, it's a Source Stone, but it could be just a fragment, a small piece. However, for this kind of treasure, even a small piece and a little bit of crumbs can cause people's great greedy desires, but fortunately they don't know that the demons dispatched this time are all geniuses of various tribes, not the kind of high-master, ancestor-level figures. This time, they broke through the Holy Tomb from below, but instead made the tomb float to the surface, making people think that it was an ancient tomb. Shi Hao said slowly, there was a secret.

Now in this mausoleum, there are no surface monks who are crazy about treasures, as well as geniuses from the underground demon clan, and it is indispensable to think of a bloody storm.

But Shi Hao didn't care at all, what was the risk of a little risk for the sake of the Stone of the Origin?

Shi Hao continued to move forward.

Looking at the passage in front of him, Shi Hao did not hesitate, he already knew that all roads led to Rome, and each road was the same destination in the end.

And at this time, many demons gathered together and discussed.

"Human beings even dare to touch the sacred relics of our race, we must kill them! We cannot allow the relics to fall into the hands of the monks on the surface!" a demon who looked like a leader shouted from the heights.

"That's right! How could we allow the human fishermen to profit from the sacred tomb that our underground clan had worked so hard to open!! Ordered to kill those humans with all their might!" the demons all cheered, and they all echoed, and they all had the desire to kill.

"Go, kill!"

Roar! Demons roar! Demons Dance!

Dark shadows scattered in all directions, looking for prey, to increase the number of souls.

They are all hunters in the dark, proficient in assassination techniques, like the demon that Shi Hao encountered, and there are not a few who are on the same level.

They are all harvesting the monks on the surface, but there are also strong men among the monks, and there are not a few who fight back and kill.

Like the fairy with an amazing temperament, two or three demons wanted to sneak attack secretly, but they were taken by their backhands.

The jade palm stretched out, like a dream, drawing out arcs, drawing out trajectories, one dream after another, there is a power that makes people fall into a dream.

She is a Phantom Dream Fairy, an immortal genius of the Eternal Dream Sect!

Finally someone recognized her identity and screamed.

Everyone was taken aback, but then there was a look of eagerness. Now in the face of the attack of the demons, everyone is in danger, and they can't wait for a master to appear, and they can cling to it.

"Hahaha! Confucian chivalry is benevolent! Kill the outer demons! Remove the inner demons! Kill kill!" At this time, a hearty laugh came.

It's that wine sword fairy!

The joy of the six arts of Confucianism!

He laughed out loud, and said five killing words in a row, and the characters blurted out, with a golden background, radiant and powerful.

Ziz!

It was like the sun reflecting the snow, and the demon was even burned with green smoke!

The man didn't even move during the whole process, let alone pull out the sword he was carrying behind his back.

He is Chen Feng!

There is also the bald monk, his hands are folded, and his backhand conjures up a bowl, which is a tool for subduing demons, and he lightly detains the demon in the bowl and puts it away, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Shi Hao narrowed his eyes and buried his head in silence.

He walked out of the passage and into the crowd, not at all visible, he was carefully observing the situation, preparing to fish in troubled waters.

Not to mention the objects in the black mist, the demons rushed in, only the sound of chewing could be heard, and then bursts of flesh dripped down, staining the ground red.

ps: The little madman has been busy these days, so upload the written part first, and go back to fill it up. Thank you for your understanding.