The true meaning is just like life, and the cultivation of monks is not to be at peace with what happens, nor to accept it, but to fight to the end and fight for one's life with the heavens.

In life, we often encounter all kinds of difficulties.

Many people chose to give in in the face of difficulties, while some pioneers were not afraid of difficulties, fought against fate step by step, and finally achieved brilliance.

A person can be destroyed, but not defeated.

Su Hao's fist, with unyielding and will, when it was drawn, it was like a stone breaking through the sky and blasting towards Sen Luo.

Gu Li and the spiritual power of the flesh and body operated wildly, bombarding in the void, trying to break through the power of bondage.

However, the gap between the two is wide, like a stone falling into the sea, and the ripples are only ripples, not monstrous waves.

Puff!!

The fist was stained with blood, Su Hao's body flew out upside down, his body spurted blood, and he lost all his strength in an instant.

This scene was seen by many people. All of them were pale, looking at the figure in mid-air, revealing despair. They are confident, they are not as powerful as Su Hao, even Wang Feng has to admit it at this moment.

Su Hao, who abolished Danhai, rose again, and it only took four years to reach the same status as him.

His eyes burst with murderous intent.

Between him and Su Hao, it can be said that the enmity is as deep as the sea, and there is no room for maneuver, and with Su Hao's combat power now, he is on an equal footing. And once he surpasses him, he doesn't know what he will be treated in the next trial.

Once he escapes this time, the first thing he will do is to launch a lore against Su Hao!

"Si Xuanyue!!" Su Hao endured the great pain, let out a low roar, his right hand suddenly raised, and blasted out again.

The coulee is surging, but the power that Senluo exudes. But like an iron wall, his strength can't set off a trace of waves.

"It turned out to be an ancient repair, so it's no wonder it feels familiar. Sen Luo muttered to himself, his eyes reminisced, and then he was indifferent: "If you are complete, I may be able to take you away from this starry sky... You're not!"

He didn't hide it, and the voice fell on Su Hao's ears, setting off a monstrous wave.

This was the second time he had heard Sen Luo say that he was not complete, which made him think of the scene he saw in the Soul Trial Heavenly Mirror in the Soul Palace, whether it was him, the hairball or even Han Qingfeng...

Is that what Sen Luo said incomplete?

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, the rich crisis exploded in his heart, and he didn't hesitate without any hesitation, after seeing Si Xuanyue being torn apart. A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and the blood fluttered with vicissitudes of life, suspended in front of him.

Tear and pull!!

His clothes shattered directly, revealing his bronzed skin, and the vicissitudes of blood burst out with a strong will in an instant, flowing out of endless red light. The red light shone brightly, and it was dazzling.

"Ancient Seal!!"

Su Hao roared. The blood changed in an instant, and then rushed towards him. It fell directly on his body, and then spread out, forming countless red-piercing runes, imprinted on his body, making his body full of power at this moment, as if it contained infinite power.

Ancient seals. It is a cultivation method recorded in the Ancient Hidden True Solution, and it can only be performed after the foundation of the ancient body is built. And now it was cast out by Su Hao in advance, his face was extremely pale, but the seal in his hand did not spread, so that the blood melted into him. Turned into runes, etched on his body like tattoos.

The ancient seal is the necessary foundation for the cultivation of the ancient body, and it is the key to the subsequent growth of the ancient cultivation.

Now, under this crisis, Su Hao had to condense the ancient seal in advance, before the third drop of blood had not yet condensed. He didn't know if the consequences of doing so would affect his later cultivation, and Su Hao at this moment couldn't care so much about it at all.

With the integration of the ancient seal, Su Hao suddenly found that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling at this moment, and his body was filled with a strong vicissitudes of life, and between the spread of the vicissitudes of life, a storm was set off. "This... Why is his breath different from ours, why does it feel so strange? At this moment, many monks felt the aura emanating from Su Hao's body.

Xu Jiutian, Wang Feng, Zhao Renhai and others stared one after another.

Su Hao's aura was obviously different from theirs, it was not the aura of an immortal cultivator, it was a completely unfamiliar aura. They had never felt the breath before. "Interesting!" The corners of Sen Luo's mouth turned up, and he didn't know what kind of mentality, his right hand suddenly clenched, and the pressure around him increased, like a mountain falling towards Su Hao.

And under the pressure of that bone, Su Hao's body continued to tremble, and it was difficult to resist at all, even if it condensed the ancient seal.

The gap between the two is too big to make up for it. "I'm unwilling!!" Su Hao roared angrily, and even Lin Hao was as difficult to move as at this moment.

All of them were prostrate on the ground, cracks appeared on their bodies, and blood oozed out.

Sen Luo didn't seem to be in a hurry, but stood quietly in mid-air, as if he was teasing ants, with a smile in his eyes. The smile fell into the eyes of a group of monks, but it was more terrible than the demons.

And the sky was roaring like a bone dragon, and the blood was surging, filling everyone with despair. "It's over!" I don't know how long it was, but Sen Luo suddenly lost interest and muttered to himself. His right hand slowly raised, and he slammed into the pool of blood.

Suddenly, several monks burst into pieces, and blood rain fell into the sky, causing all the monks' bodies to shake together and begin to struggle violently.

And as the monks burst open, a white aura flew out from his body, carrying a pure aura, merging into Sen Luo's body, and his aura was even worse... It was his natal essence.

Zhenshi Sealing Demon Array, these Demon Sealing Towers, suppressing Sen Luo's natal essence.

And when the monk passes through a demon-sealing tower, he will absorb Sen Luo's natal essence. Although these natal essences are very few. But for him, who has just regained his freedom at this moment, it is enough to recover a little.

"It's that innate aura... It's not right, it's his natal essence!!" Lin Hao was well-informed, saw the key at a glance, and turned pale.

At this moment, he finally understood. In Sen Luo's eyes, he and the others were just tools to break the formation, and the essence that promoted the improvement of cultivation belonged to Sen Luo, no wonder it was so.

From start to finish, it's a conspiracy!

I just don't know why there are such heavenly ruins?

Why is there a huge demon sealed in the ruins, an irresistible troll of heaven and earth!

They could only watch as one monk after another died, and this death numbled everyone, and someone died almost every second. And there are only a hundred people here.

There isn't much time for your turn.

Shout!

Seeing that a monk was about to explode, in the void, there was a sudden fluctuation, and a sword ・・・・・ appeared (to be continued. )