Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great Demon Refining Array

Wu Hao looked back, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, what a charming creature it was!

The hair on the body is snow-white, the body is slender, its horns are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its eyes are like a rabbit, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a mirage, its ears are like a cow, its limbs are strong, its four claws are like an eagle, its four palms are like a tiger, there is a long beard next to its mouth, and there is a long run under its chin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In addition to the lack of scales, this is simply a legendary beast of the previous life of China!

I saw that the giant beast danced in the air on all fours, and it caught up like a cloud driving a mist, and its speed was even faster than that of the vulture. When Wu Hao was stunned here, the vulture under his feet also stopped, as if he knew that he couldn't escape, turned around, and chirped loudly at the opposite side, as if he wanted to compete with the comer.

On the opposite side, the giant beast with a body length of about twenty meters was standing on the top of his head, that person was tall, long and chest-length, wearing golden soft armor, and the crown of the Sun and Moon Monarch on his head. Holding the antlers of the giant beast in his left hand, and resting his right hand on the sword hanging from his waist, he is truly not angry and self-assured.

Wu Hao, who came to his senses, didn't wait for the other party to speak, and asked first: "I don't know what happened when Zunjia chased him all the way?"

The man waited for the giant beast to come closer, first looked at Wu Hao carefully, and then carefully looked at the vulture, and said, "Your Excellency is the Zhentian Sword Sect's Guardian Spirit Beast, right?"

"Exactly. Wu Hao arched his hand and said, "Under Wu Hao, a disciple of the Red Fire Academy of the Zhentian Sword Sect." ”

The man glanced at Wu Hao's clothes again and said, "Li Changhai's personal inheritance, it's really extraordinary." It's just that I don't know where Your Excellency took the dog, the dog doesn't travel far on weekdays, so he doesn't return for a day, and he misses it very much!"

"Oh, I don't know your son, why do you want to take it away?" Wu Hao pretended to be stupid and said.

The man laughed and said: "Although this treasure city is big, it is everywhere in my control, the day before yesterday, the dog was offended in the Heavenly Soldier Fang, and I hope Your Excellency will not care." ”

Wu Hao frowned, knowing that this treasure city advocated that Sanhe was not easy to fool, but there was no way, so he had to pretend to recall: "Oh, it turns out that the day before yesterday that Gongzi brother is the son of the Zunjia, although he spoke a little inappropriately, but it has nothing to do with me." Rest assured, I won't embarrass him. ”

"What do you mean, do you want to admit that you have anything to do with the disappearance of the dog?"

"What, your son is missing?" Wu Hao pretended to be surprised and said, "Didn't you say that you can grasp all the things in Jubao City? Are you sure that your son's disappearance is related to an ordinary martial artist like me?"

In fact, Zhang Sanhe couldn't be sure where his son had gone, after all, the conflict with Wu Hao in Tianbingfang that day was just a trivial matter. Moreover, Wu Hao did leave alone the next day, and his son often lingered in the land of wind and moon, and it happened from time to time that he did not return all night. There is indeed no direct evidence to prove that his son's disappearance is related to Wu Hao.

It just so happened that Wu Hao said that he was just an ordinary martial artist, whether he was ordinary or not, the martial artist was something that Zhang Sanhe could feel, and there was more than one senior martial artist who was with his son all the year round, so there was no reason why he would be abducted by him alone.

Given that Wu Hao also had a deep background behind him, and was qualified to go out on half of the representatives of the Zhentian Sword Sect, Zhang Sanhe had no choice but to change the topic and said: "What Wu Gongzi said is reasonable, but he is reckless, I don't know what Wu Gongzi has to do on this trip?"

Wu Hao saw that he was temporarily confused, and hurriedly said humbly: "Childe doesn't dare to be, this time I am on the order of the sect master, and I will go to the Qingyun Sword Sect to report emergency information, so that we can take joint action, and today is the return trip." ”

Wu Hao's urgent message aroused Zhang Sanhe's curiosity, and he couldn't help asking: "I don't know what urgency it is, but I actually work the two major sword sects?"

It was precisely in order to attract Zhang Sanhe's attention that Wu Hao told in detail about the "Blood Demon Refining" formation in the Netherworld. When Zhang Sanhe heard this, he was also taken aback, this kind of evil law that is intolerable by heaven has come out again, but it is not just a matter of these martial arts sects, if it is not effectively cracked down and controlled, even the entire empire will face a disaster.

Zhang Sanhe couldn't care about his unscrupulous son, and hurriedly said to Wu Hao: "What Wu Gongzi has done this time is a great merit! I also have to make some arrangements here, hoping to jointly stop the harm of that evil law." It's not convenient to talk about it for a long time, but I have the opportunity to visit again!"

With that, he patted the antlers of his mount and turned around and flew back to Treasure City. Wu Hao waited until the man and the beast were far away, and then sat on the back of the vulture, panting heavily. Although he is now growing the heart of a strong man, when facing a prince, especially a prince at the level of a martial emperor, with his current cultivation, it is still too reluctant.

After his breathing was stable, Wu Hao issued an order to the vultures under his seat, and rushed back to the Zhentian Sword Sect with all his might, regardless of the morning or evening.

This flight is a night and a day, and Wu Hao, who just ate some dry food on the back of the vulture, is also a little bored and can't bear it. Fortunately, it was only a day's journey from the sect, and Wu Hao planned to rush to the next city to rest before dark. But it backfired, because I was in a hurry ahead, I just missed a city, no, after flying for an hour, it was completely dark, but I still didn't find a place to rest.

And when Wu Hao controlled the vulture to fly at a low altitude and look for the city, not far from him, there was an empty valley filled with the smell of blood, and a terrifying scene was being staged.

A small village in the valley has been razed to the ground, and the surrounding trees have been cut down, leaving only a two-mile clearing in the middle of the valley. Gullies have been plowed out of the clearing, and the ravines form a complex and strange pattern. A two-meter-tall Chiguo (Harmony) man is sitting cross-legged in the center of this pattern, while there are many warriors around, constantly pouring buckets of red viscous liquid into the ravines of the ground. The disgusting smell of blood that permeated the valley was coming from these ravines.

The blood flowed slowly through the ravine, slowly converging towards the center of the valley, beneath the giant man of the fruit (harmony). It wasn't until all the blood was poured into the ravines that the warriors who worked also came to the platforms cut by the ravines around the giant man and sat down cross-legged.

The ravine was already filled with bright red blood, and soon the blood began to boil and bubble like boiling water. And these bubbles, as soon as they left the ravine, burst open, and red gas overflowed from the bubbles.