Chapter 220: The Temple of Solitude

Li Hao stared at it, and saw a figure standing in the void, in an inexplicable space, all imprisoned by strange powers, motionless like a statue.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he saw countless ancient scriptures and exotic treasures beckoning at him, and his heart couldn't help but get excited.

He had a strange stone in his hands, in the same vein as the altar suspended in the center of the temple, and he only needed to sacrifice it, and there was a great possibility that he would not be affected by that strange power.

In this way, the disciples of those holy lands have become targets one by one, and they can't resist even if they do whatever they want.

Outside the temple, he was intercepted and killed by the elders of the Daoyi Holy Land, and almost died without a place to be buried. Even, outside the dungeon, there are still several masters of the Great Sect guarding him, trying to cut off his back path and completely suppress him here. What's more, in this temple, they bullied more and less, threatened Zhu Ao and his party, and even injured Ying Chang.

The accumulation of one thing after another made Li Hao's heart burn with endless anger, and he couldn't wait to fly forward immediately and kill all those cultivators who thought they were high.

Li Hao took a step, and after a few flickers, he came to the center of the main hall.

There, within a radius of ten zhang, there was an incredible power, as if it was weighing hundreds of millions of pounds, and the void collapsed.

As soon as he appeared, someone spotted him and flew up to stop him.

In the main hall, there were still many cultivators who stopped, most of them were disciples of various sects, protecting the Dharma for their senior brothers, and they did not fly into the air to snatch them.

"It's you!" The man stopped Li Hao, originally planning not to let him come forward, but when he saw Li Hao's appearance clearly, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly.

This is a cultivator of the demon clan, with a strong body, towering muscles, and a full sense of power. When he saw Li Hao, his eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and there was an endless flash of anger.

"Do you know me?" Li Hao asked with a slight frown.

"We are kind enough to entertain your group, why did we take revenge instead, abolish the cultivation of a large number of cultivators of my demon clan, and even turn Senior Brother Jin Toad into an idiot!" The cultivator sneered, and scolded Li Hao loudly, and the 'click' of his fists sounded, and he wanted to tear him apart.

"Heh, that guy Jin Toad covets my ancient scripture magic weapon, and even controls the demon clan warship to chase and kill me, I'm just defending myself. I didn't hurt his life, it's already my gift!" Li Hao pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

I think that at the beginning, when they left the demon clan's hidden place, they were intercepted by a demon cultivator who called himself Jin Toad. With the help of the power of the demon clan warship, Li Hao was almost killed. As a result, that group of people was completely defeated by Li Hao, and its main messenger, Jin Chan, contributed a secret method to condense the eye of heaven.

"Grace will take revenge, cunning and shameless!"

The cultivator's anger boiled, and his whole body suddenly bloomed with a demonic aura that soared into the sky, and a huge colorful evil tiger faintly appeared behind him, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, grabbing towards Li Hao.

"I deliberately spared their lives, not only did I not thank me, but I hit a rake, who will take revenge!" Li Hao snorted coldly, raised his arm, opened his five fingers, and threw out a slap directly, hitting the man in the face firmly.

The silver light flashed, and the divine power roared!

A galaxy erupted, colliding with the hungry tiger!

"Smack!"

There was a crunch.

The demon cultivator didn't even make a wailing sound, and was slapped out by the whistling slap, slammed into the ground, and was completely stunned.

Beside him, some disciples were startled, and immediately shifted their gaze and stared at Li Hao firmly.

That demon cultivator, although not as powerful as the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, was also a cultivator of the Eight Heavens of the Entrance Realm, and it was unimaginable that he was slapped and fainted.

Among them, a group of people frowned, quickly rushed over, looked at Li Hao, and their faces were full of disbelief: "You, you are not dead?"

This is a group of young cultivators, there are eight people in total, and the lowest one is also the cultivation of the Eightfold Heaven, who is a disciple of the Dao One Holy Land.

"Ha, it's not that enemies don't get together. I'm just looking for you!" Li Hao smiled coldly, anger rolling in his heart, staring at the group of cultivators.

"You are a mountain and wilderness people, you are against my holy land everywhere, I really think we can't kill you!" The cultivator who was the leader was stared at by Li Hao, only to feel a cold air in his heart rushing towards him, and he couldn't help but shiver. When he came back to his senses, his face was immediately flushed, and he shouted disdainfully.

They are disciples of the Holy Land, and they are all high up in the sky, looking down on all beings. Which cultivator saw that they were not allowed to salute respectfully, and now they were despised by a rookie who was lower than their cultivation, and they were immediately furious.

"Come on, let me see how powerful the disciples of the Holy Land are!" Li Hao smiled slightly, raised his chin, and looked around with contempt, not taking them in the slightest.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

The cultivator who was the leader snorted lightly, opened his mouth to highlight a milky white air current, and instantly turned into a stout dragon, shaking his vigorous and powerful body, and crashed towards Li Hao.

Daoyi Holy Land, inherited for more than 100,000 years, can be ranked in Yanzhou and even the entire Great Wilderness. There is a blessed land born in its sect, and it is also the innate yin and yang qi that was born after opening the world.

His disciples can use this divine power to cultivate, and they can produce incredible power, which is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the cultivator opened his mouth and spat out a breath of spiritual energy, and suddenly the sound of a dragon's groan permeated, exuding a terrifying coercion, which was extremely terrifying.

"It's just the essence derived from the innate divine power, it's too bad!" Li Hao looked at the white dragon soaring into the void, and couldn't help but pout, with a look of disappointment.

Now, what he was most interested in was nothing more than the innate yin and yang qi of the Dao One Holy Land, and he wanted to completely contain it into the golden pill in his body and accelerate the evolution of the small world. Other things are really not in his eyes.

"Poof!"

There was a crisp explosion. Li Hao raised his hand, and his white palm changed color in an instant, and countless stars were twinkling, suddenly becoming crystal clear.

The palm of the hand stretched out, the wind swelled, the five fingers seemed to be flashing with radiant brilliance, as if carved from a piece of divine jade, grabbed the whistling white dragon, slightly forced, 'click' to crush it.

"Your holy land is really poor, and you are reluctant to give you even a wisp of innate yin and yang divine power?" Li Hao pursed his lips and said with disdain.

"This, how is that possible. You're just a mere sevenfold heaven cultivator, but I'm a ninefold heaven, and I'm only one step away from being able to enter the third great realm!" The cultivator's original divine power was destroyed, and his face suddenly turned pale, and he said incredibly.

"Kill him, kill him, this person can't stay, let him grow up, it will become a nightmare for my holy land!" Behind him, several disciples of the Daoyi Holy Land shouted loudly, and all of them stepped forward and surrounded Li Hao.

One by one, they were drumming with divine power, one by one, one by one, as thick as a real dragon, winding and intertwining, turning into a rushing river, drowning Li Hao in it.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The dragons roared one after another, and the divine power was clearly visible, and in the ocean, one after another big dragons evolved.

The white dragon crossed the sky, releasing a brilliant divine radiance, and the black dragon cracked the ground, flashing with a glowing black light. The two colors were entangled, and the two divine powers were roaring, and suddenly there was an incredible aura permeating, swallowing the opportunity of the Great Dao, like a huge melting pot, completely suppressing Li Hao.

This is a group of masters of the Eightfold Heavens, who have cultivated the ancient scriptures of the Holy Land, and even have a rare source of divine power, and they shot together at this moment, and immediately released terrifying power.

The surrounding cultivators looked at the submerged Li Hao, and couldn't help but sigh softly: A cultivator with an extraordinary future has fallen.

However, there were many people with mocking faces, thinking that Li Hao was too arrogant and had nothing to provoke the people of the Holy Land.

Several disciples of the Dao One Holy Land even smiled, and they were glad that they had eliminated a great enemy in their hearts.

However, their smiles didn't last long before they froze instantly.

"I said, unless you take out the innate yin and yang divine power, otherwise, I don't bother to look at you!"

In the surging divine power, a cold voice suddenly came. Then, a terrifying force bloomed, accompanied by a terrible wail.

A pair of silver palms appeared, crystal like jade, and when it continued to open and close, a big dragon was torn apart, shattered into a little spiritual light and dissipated.

"Boom!"

The terrifying divine power was fluctuating, and then a terrifying sky-swallowing force appeared, and it was clearly visible that the infinite amount of divine power was disappearing, and it turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Li Hao wiped his mouth, waved his palm lightly, and easily slapped several disciples of the Holy Land and flew out, falling to the ground in embarrassment.

"These guys, embarrassed me with a blow, or the Holy Son is more valuable!" Li Hao turned his head, his sharp eyes swept around, and suddenly a large number of cultivators quickly retreated, full of fear at them.

"A lot of fairy treasures are fluttering, I'm really sorry for God's gift if I don't accept it!"

The corners of Li Hao's mouth were hooked, and he looked up at the figures that were motionless like sculptures, and he was very excited. With a slash of his arm in the dantian, an ugly black boulder suddenly appeared in his palm, and it fell down, diffusing terrifying divine power.

Li Hao put the big stone on top of his head, and in a flash, his figure came to the void.

The black altar in the center of the temple froze for a moment, and the mysterious power that filled every corner was suddenly cut open, allowing Li Hao to rush into the range of the immortal treasure.

At this moment, everyone's faces changed, full of incredulity.

In the sky, even those powerful Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were completely imprisoned, and Li Hao was not affected in the slightest.

"The black boulder, with its color, is exactly the same as that altar!"

"Damn, Xianbao is on that god platform, is he going to get it!"

The entire temple suddenly boiled, and everyone's faces were full of resentment, staring at Li Hao, who was as idle as if he were walking, eager to swallow him alive.

Even the imprisoned disciples of the Holy Land changed their faces and looked at Li Hao blankly, with strange expressions.

"Hello everyone, it's been a long time!" Li Hao ignored the immortal treasure suspended on the divine platform, and walked straight towards several holy sons.

In his opinion, that immortal treasure was already in his bag, and no one could compete with him. But the treasures in front of him were waiting for him steamingly, which made him a little impatient.

Seeing him walking slowly with a black boulder on his head, Xie Liuyun's face changed.

Li Hao's eyes flickered, and he looked at the figures one by one, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline, and his smile was wanton.

Those high-ranking saints and saints, seeing Li Hao's gaze, subconsciously trembled, and only felt a cold current rising from the soles of their feet, instantly flowing all over their bodies