Chapter 165: See Zhang San Again

At the same time, a scream that seemed to be out of nowhere also sounded in the earthy yellow light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, in a jungle in Penglai, not far from Wu Hao's place, a person suddenly planted down, directly crashed into the hard rock below, and made a loud bang.

In the dust, a figure slowly stood up.

When the dust cleared, the figure of the fallen person became clear, but it was a middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man at this time was a little miserable, the ears, nose, eyes, and corners of the mouth, these places were slowly bleeding blood, at first glance, it was very terrifying.

The breeze blew, and the man wiped the blood on his face, spread out his hand and looked at it, and his brows immediately furrowed.

At this time, the man has restored his original appearance, not Tai Chi Zhang San, who is it?

"What's going on?, why does my martial will seem to have been hit hard!"

A flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, Zhang San looked up at the direction in front of him, and his brows couldn't help frowning even tighter.

It was said that he was exploring a ruin here, but he didn't think about it, and in the process of flying, he felt that his martial will that had dissolved into heaven and earth seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer like a mountain.

If it weren't for the fact that his martial arts will was much more than that of ordinary Void Dan martial artists, this time, he would even be completely dispersed his martial arts will and fall back into the Bao Dan realm.

However, even if his martial arts will and Taiji Mountain were completely fused, and he had reached the point where he was extremely solid, and he could try to fuse with his fist intent to condense into a strong force in the next step, it would be an instant loss of vitality.

Just by feeling it slightly, he found that this time his injuries were even worse than those attacked by the Dark Emperor before!

What's going on? It's all about nothing, okay?

Zhang San's heart was churning with various emotions. But when he calmed down, he quickly had his own judgment.

"This is the core of my martial arts will has been traumatized! Thinking about it, the only thing I left in the outside world is the one that was left on Wu Hao's body when I used the sword sharpening technique, so could it be that Wu Hao is dead!?"

"No, even if he dies, this martial will will dissipate in an instant, and he will not be injured by the mortal power, so what's going on now? Could it be that Wu Hao discovered my martial will and annihilated it through unknown methods?"

"But it's not right, Wu Hao isn't even holding Dan, how could he find this will?"

Zhang San's face was tangled, and he looked up at the front again, and he clearly felt that the power that attacked his martial will came from that direction.

"Just go over and take a look, if it's Wu Hao, then solve him!"

A ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and Zhang San's figure moved, and he disappeared into the jungle.

Wu Hao, on the other hand, felt light, as if he had suddenly gotten rid of a big mountain.

The basin-sized core of the black mist was quickly enveloped in yellow light, and gradually, it began to penetrate into it, like a piece of iron poured with sulfuric acid, and began to make a sizzling sound.

A moment later, the core of the black mist was completely gone, and there was not much yellow light left, just a few flashes in mid-air, and then it was completely shattered.

Outside, a dazzling purple light flashed on the surface of the Thunder God Halberd that Wu Hao was holding with both hands, and there was a commotion, and then the stone altar under it was completely blown up.

With a flash of lightning, the Thunder God Halberd flew into the air, and correspondingly, Wu Hao's body was naturally brought up.

At this time, I saw that his eyes opened suddenly, but he completely came back to his senses.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

The big man watching from the side was a little dumbfounded, almost unable to believe what he saw.

This ancient immortal soldier altar has become history today?

I'm afraid that if they had known that such a thing would happen, no matter what, the Great Elder would not have let Wu Hao come to unseal the Immortal Soldier Altar.

"It's over, what should I do when I go back?"

After being stunned for a moment, a touch of despair flashed in Dahan's eyes, and he suddenly found that it was a mistake to agree to Wu Hao's request before, and it was a mistake to contact the great widow, he should have run from the beginning, even if he couldn't run away, it would be better to be killed than now!

"What did you do?"

Dahan's expression was full of anger and remorse.

"What did I do? Don't you see?"

Glancing at the big man, Wu Hao turned his gaze to the shattered altar, and at this time, he suddenly had some enlightenment.

Perhaps, the real way to use this altar is that the operator and the weapon are one, and the peripheral derivatives of the will are torn off by the black mist, and then the will itself is encroached upon by it, in a way that he does not understand, so as to achieve the purpose of purification.

It's not like him at all, he actually destroyed the will token of the black fog for the first time, and then harmed the origin of the black mist! Although it was also to achieve the purpose of unsealing, it completely destroyed the altar.

As for the fate of the operator, it should depend on the specific cultivation, if he can defeat the black mist in the battle of will, he will naturally get out of it, maybe his vitality will be greatly damaged, but at least there will be no life problems.

If you can't defeat it, I'm afraid you'll become a living dead.

This point, the people in power in the Penglai remnant clan should know something, I am afraid that their purpose is to continue to weaken his combat power.

After all, now that he thinks about it, Wu Hao found that as long as he condensed his own martial will, he should be able to get rid of it, and this point should be very clear to the Penglai relics.

"This altar is in disrepair, and there is no way to break it!"

Wu Hao thought about all this clearly, and then held the Thunder God Halberd and lowered it again. He found that the man was not lying, although the current Thunder God Halberd had been unsealed, the flow speed of that cool air flow had only accelerated a little, and it was still hindered by a layer of seals.

Although the seal was already very thin, it really existed, and there was no other way for him to do it for a while!

In this way, if you want to gain experience points as soon as possible, it seems that there is only one way to go to the ancestral land of the Penglai relics.

"Now that I have broken the seal of the Thunder God Halberd by keeping my promise, my promise will not change, you can take me to your ancestral land!"

Wu Hao quickly made a decision.

The Penglai Relic Clan really wants to weaken him, but they don't have the idea of killing him, and they are still in a situation where they can talk, so he doesn't need to change anything about the next plan, after all, at this time, it is the most important thing for him to completely absorb enough experience points!

And he has enough reason to believe that after this temptation, the Penglai remnants will also understand his weight, and some unnecessary small means can also be saved.

The man opened his mouth to say something, but it turned into a sigh.

But just when he was about to move, he saw Wu Hao's expression suddenly condensed, and he threw the Thunder God Halberd to him with a shaking hand, then turned his head to look at the corner of the jungle, and said in a deep voice: "Which friend is it? Since you are here, let's come out and see it!"

"Someone!?"

The man took the Thunder God Halberd a little dazedly, and then looked at Wu Hao inexplicably, and then looked at the jungle that Wu Hao was referring to.

"Nothing, what does that mean? What the hell are you trying to do?"

The man's heart lifted slightly.

But at this moment, something surprising happened to him.

"Smack, smack, smack!"

In the jungle, where he obviously didn't feel anything, there were suddenly a few slapping sounds.

Then, as if a middle-aged man had emerged from nothingness, he instantly appeared in his perception and stepped out of the jungle.

"Good, very good, can you sense my existence, should I say that it is worthy of Wu Hao?"

The middle-aged man had a little playful smile on his face, and he was talking as he walked, but the man could tell that under the middle-aged man's smile was a bone-chilling cold, and the chill was so strong that he just looked at it, and he felt that his whole body seemed to be frozen.

"Good, so strong!"

Although he was reluctant in his heart, but involuntarily, the man turned his gaze away.

"Zhang San!?Why are you here?"

Wu Hao spoke, but his voice was really heavy.

But soon, his voice changed, and he seemed to be a little surprised, and said: "Your aura is so disordered, you can't even completely retract your martial will, it seems that you have suffered a lot of losses!"

"That's a surprise!"

Wu Hao's words seemed to add fuel to the fire to Zhang San, this time, he didn't even disguise the smile on his face, and directly cooled his face.

I heard him say: "You are very good, you actually broke my Taiji Gate's sword sharpening technique, and destroyed part of my martial arts will, I have to say, I still underestimate you! However, you will end here, the last time you were able to escape from the hands of the Dark Emperor, this time, let's see if you can get away from me!"

As he spoke, Zhang San stopped, and the momentum on his body began to increase, but he was ready to make a move.

"The art of sharpening the sword?

Wu Hao's eyes narrowed, and he instantly remembered the earthy yellow hill that was closely connected to him in the sea just now.

Combined with Zhang San's current state, he immediately had his own judgment.

"I said why is it so familiar, isn't that earthy yellow hill a miniature version of Taiji Mountain? When did you sharpen the knife in the middle of the mountain? Could it be the punch when you were on the Taiji Mountain? I said why is the attitude of the Martial King so strange, so it is! Sharpen the knife? Who sharpens who is not certain!"

Taking a deep breath, a ruthless color flashed in Wu Hao's eyes, and he felt a buzzing sound in his mind, an earthy yellow giant mountain had surged into his heart, exuding a domineering power, instantly occupying all his mind, as if it was going to press him to the bottom of the mountain all at once.

"If you are at your peak, I am still afraid of you, so I can only choose to temporarily retreat, but now, you are asking for your own hardship!"

His eyes were condensed, revealing a hideousness, Wu Hao had already found that although the giant mountain pressed down was incomparably powerful, the mountain was full of large and small cracks, as if it would shatter at any time.

As soon as his thoughts moved, a terrifying flame rushed out from the bottom of the mountain, and instantly flew out through the cracks in the mountain.

The mountain crashed down, but it was lonely!(To be continued.) )