Outside the sky, a monk, a demon, and a demon stepped on the Nine Heavens Gangfeng.

The old monk folded his hands, on which hung a stream of cyan Buddha beads, each Buddha bead was engraved with a Sanskrit text, behind him, the nine circles of Buddha wheels emitted a soft Buddha light, making him look like the Buddha had descended. At this time, the old monk's lips moved slightly, and he was silently reciting the scriptures.

The middle-aged Taoist was dressed in a gorgeous Taoist robe, embroidered with a colorful lotus flower on his chest, stepped on a glazed flying sword, his whole body was tumbling like waves, invisible rules danced around him, and his beard under his chin danced without wind, like an immortal outside the sky.

And the demon monk was dressed in bone armor, a blood-colored cloak, and carried a giant blade made of white bones on his back, and the yin spirit in the blade whimpered, his facial features were rough, his demeanor was uninhibited, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was ridiculing the people in this world.

The demon cultivator was more than ten feet tall, with a sharp single horn on his head, a vertical eye on his forehead that shook his soul, his muscles exuded a metallic luster, full of devastating power, and on his shoulder, each stood a golden mastiff.

"My Buddha is merciful, what the old man does today, he will be punished by heaven, but the soul of the prison will not be destroyed, and the Shenzhou will be ruined, Amitabha Buddha, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" After the old monk finished reading the scriptures, his expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, but the nine circles of the Buddha wheel behind him were becoming softer, as if he was sympathetic to the world.

"Old monk Kongming, don't fake mercy here, damn disgusting, do you have less killing in your hands? Killing is killing, and you have to cover it up with compassion. The demon monk scoffed.

The old monk recited a Buddha name, closed his eyes and said no more.

"Blood Demon, don't think that the monks of the world are as cruel as your Demon Dao, the way of heaven is far away, the way of seeking is different, my righteous path is cultivated with an awe-inspiring and righteous aura, with the right way, your demon path is cultivated with a body of evil qi, although the entry is fast, the demons in the heart are difficult to get rid of, don't replace the way of the world with your way. The middle-aged Taoist said lightly.

"Hahaha, your so-called righteous path is all sanctimonious, the Buddha of compassion is also false compassion, or the blood demon looks a little more pleasing to the eye. What Tao is empty words, the original surname is the surname of heaven, you suppress the surname of heaven, talk about the way of heaven, under the catastrophe, it will be wiped out. The demon cultivator laughed, and his voice shook the surrounding wind, shattering and scattering, and the demonic qi soared into the sky.

These four people are the head of the Dajue Temple, Kong Ming, the sect leader of the Lotus Sect, Xiao Yixiao, the head of the Blood Dao Sect, the blood demon, and the demon king of the Demon King Cave.

The heads of the four realms of Shenzhou actually gathered together, and it seemed that they were still coexisting peacefully, and if this scene fell in the eyes of outsiders, it would definitely be shocking.

At this moment, the four of them looked down in unison.

"The Prison Spirits are out, and if they don't burrow into the flesh and blood, it's really hard to completely destroy them. Xiao Yi smiled.

"Stir up the Great Array. "Blood Demon Dao.

The four of them stood in the four directions, and one after another spells were played, and the gray smoke-shrouded jungle was suddenly wrapped in a piece of silver.

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"Kill!" Ye Hao roared, nine nether fires in his right hand, and thunder in his left hand, killing in the encirclement of countless corpse puppets.

Now, the coordination between Ye Haojiu's Nether Fire and Thunder was already very exquisite, one by one the corpse puppets were burned into nothingness, and as soon as the black smoke creatures parasitic in them came out, they would be engulfed by a black lightning shot from the center of his eyebrows.

Ye Hao clung to a Dao heart, and in addition, his whole body was filled with killing thoughts, that hideous expression, angry gaze, and reincarnated as a killing god.

Tempering the Dao Heart with Killing Intent, this is a theory put forward by a genius in the Haotian Secret Realm back then, and now it is used by Ye Hao to prove it, and there are some faint insights.

At the beginning of the Celestial Immortal Duel, it was said that everything is the way, everything can be the way, and killing can also be the way of killing.

And at this moment, in a pile of corpse puppets not far from Ye Hao, a little girl with brown hair and blue eyes, about ** years old, was holding a bone spur, with an innocent smile on her immature and delicate face, but every time she waved her hand, the bone spur emitted a circle of ghostly light, and where she passed, a corpse puppet exploded into pieces, and the black smoke creature in it turned into nothingness without even a head.

Ye Hao's cold gaze looked over, and at the same time, the strange little girl also looked over.

As soon as their eyes collided, both of them saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Sister, let's compete. The little girl said crisply.

Sister, Ye Hao only realized at this time that he had been immersed in killing thoughts, and he had forgotten to restore his original appearance.

Ye Hao didn't answer, but the speed of his shot increased suddenly, he was not afraid of the depletion of his aura, on the one hand, his aura was already very strong, and on the other hand, he had the purple gold aura in the heavenly vein space to replenish the aura.

"Sister, you're fooling, I haven't started yet. The little girl stomped her foot, and the bone spurs in her hands were swirled.

With a "boom", Ye Hao destroyed the last corpse puppet beside him, and the rich murderous aura on his body was swirling, but his cold eyes warmed up slightly, and his will was freed from the killing intent.

The strange little girl slowed down a beat, shattering the last corpse puppet to pieces, and she seemed to enjoy the sight of flesh and blood.

"Sister, if you hadn't cheated, I would have been faster than you. The little girl's figure flashed, and she suddenly appeared in front of Ye Hao, pouting, this innocent appearance formed a strong contrast with her bloody behavior.

"Who are you?" Ye Hao asked.

"I'm grass, sister, you smell so good. As if she had found some treasure, the little girl's eyes lit up, and she threw herself into Ye Hao's arms, her nose shrugged, and her head arched in his arms.

The aura on Ye Hao's body shook the little girl away, such a dangerous little guy, it was impossible for him not to be vigilant in his heart.

"Sister, do you hate Cao'er? But Cao'er likes you so much. The little girl's big eyes looked at Ye Hao's chest longingly, and she said with a look of grievance.

"Cao'er, why are you here?" Ye Hao asked, this little girl looks innocent, but who knows if she is a demon cultivator who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, some demon cultivators, after turning into a human form, her physical appearance will never change. It's just that there doesn't seem to be a demonic aura on her body.

"I came with Uncle Chopping Heaven, and he didn't allow me to run around, so I slipped out while he wasn't looking, and when I saw so many monsters here, I came in to play. Cao'er said.

The corners of Ye Hao's mouth twitched, in this hell on earth, she was just here to play.

Wait a minute......

Ye Hao suddenly realized what Cao'er said, Uncle Slashing Heaven, isn't the Demon King of the Demon King Cave called the Slaying Demon King? This little girl is the niece of the Slashing Heaven Demon King?

"Is the Heaven Slaying Demon King your uncle?" Ye Hao asked.

"yes, that's what he said. Cao'er said, but her eyes never left Ye Hao's chest.

"Then did he tell you how to get out of this damn array?" Ye Hao's divine sense spread out and he felt it, and asked with an ugly face.

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