Text: Chapter 40 Manifests
"My golden mace...?" Yang Hao wondered
"I don't know, but I'm sure they're not ordinary weapons, so I'll find out later. The Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons said cautiously
Now to take back the array disk, at this time sixteen demon corpses surrounded Yang Hao, just when Yang Hao wanted to take the next step, a black light roared towards Yang Hao, "Killing Intent" He almost reflexively tilted his body to avoid this blow, and the black light split a crack several feet deep in the stone wall behind him.
Cold sweat broke out on Yang Hao's forehead, if he was swept away just now, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die now. At this moment, a scarlet light flashed in the empty pupils of all the demon corpses, and they instantly moved, and they came towards Yang Hao cruelly with bloodthirsty impulses.
"What's the matter with the Ten Thousand Demon Old Man, what are you hiding from me, how did these Demon Corpses get out of control?" Yang Hao resisted hard while distracting and asked the Ten Thousand Demon Old Man.
"What, how is this possible. The Yuan Shen of the Ten Thousand Demon Old Man was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect such a change to happen.
"Since you have deceived me so much, I will not let you succeed. Yang Hao's angry voice was full of murderous intent. After that, he will activate the mark in the Ten Thousand Demon Old Man Yuan Shen.
The old man of ten thousand demons felt that Yang Hao was murderous, and immediately became anxious and hurriedly said: "Yang boy, I didn't expect this to happen, but the old man definitely didn't deceive you, there must have been someone else doing tricks here, you let me take a look at the situation outside." "After that, the primordial spirit of the old man of ten thousand demons looked outside from Yang Hao's sea of knowledge.
Yang Hao also felt the fear of the Ten Thousand Demon Old Man for him, it seemed that someone had really done something here. He thought of this, and his heart was full of murderous intent.
"Someone has watered them with blood, intending to train them to be their own puppets. "The old man of ten thousand demons is very cautious in his language
Yang Hao understood that he had been taken first at this moment, and he asked in a hurried voice, "Is there any solution that can be solved?" Between Yang Hao's inquiry, a sharp claw, from Yang Hao's back, the purple-black light on the surface of his skin surged, but he used the Heavenly Demon Evil Body, he still felt a sharp pain in his arm, and such a strong attack made Yang Hao stagnate slightly.
"Fortunately, it's just a preliminary awakening, if it's really refined by the other party, then I won't be able to recover from it. The Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons said with a little solemnity. He expected that his things would be almost ambushed by others.
Yang Hao followed the method of the old man of ten thousand demons, several acceleration runes were pasted on his body, and then his figure flashed and stepped into the void like a ghost, he overlooked the entire array of sixteen demon corpses standing upright, exuding amazing fluctuations, seeing Yang Hao stepping into the air, like maggots coming with bones, Yang Hao's eyes were stunned and looked at the demon corpses that followed like shadows, like kraft candy, he couldn't shake it off. And when the old man of ten thousand demons saw Yang Hao's method, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although he had seen Yang Hao's talisman against Robin, and thought that it was given by the elders of the family for self-defense, he never expected that Yang Hao would be proficient in such a method.
"Thunder King Kong Palm" shouted in a low and angry voice.
Yang Hao's palm thundered, and the void power gathered into his palm like a whale swallowing water, and a brilliant purple color of dozens of zhang was mercilessly slapped towards the demon corpse.
"Roar"
The demon corpse itself is an evil creature that fears thunder, and under the fierce pressure of the light palm, it let out a terrified roar and was forced to return to the array.
Yang Hao took this opportunity to follow the method provided by the Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons, a vast evil qi erupted from his body, the lightning of the complex mystical handprint changed, the demon suppression pestle rotated rapidly with the handprint, and the entire Ten Thousand Demon Peak seemed to be trembling and rumbling,
At this time, all the demon corpses on the "chessboard" were immediately imprisoned and wanted to forcibly leave, but they still couldn't move, and let out a furious roar. "Roar", Yang Hao felt their strong resistance, and the Inheritance Energy Tower glowed brightly in the center of his eyebrows, providing vast and pure mystical power.
With the blessing of the energy tower, the "chess game" is shaky. "Give it to me. Yang Hao shouted, and the "chess game" flew towards Yang Hao visibly with the naked eye, and suddenly became small in Yang Hao's pupils, and finally turned into a small chess game the size of a palm, which looked extremely plain, without the slightest hint of the evil spirit just now.
Yang Hao played with the small chess game in his hand, and looked at the sixteen bronze man-like demon corpses on it with deep eyes. "Kid Yang, get out of here quickly, the fluctuation you caused just now is too great, it will attract the strong to come here," Wan Mo nervously reminded.
Yang Hao immediately cleaned up the traces and ran in the direction of Tianzhou, and less than an hour after Yang Hao left, a figure looked at the direction Yang Hao left with ghostly eyes at the mouth of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave and roared: "Who, who did it, come out for me." The fierce momentum he exuded squeaked the mysterious power between heaven and earth. The weak demon beasts on the mountain peak trembled with the shock of this coercion.
"Whoever you are, you can't run today. The figure roared angrily, if anyone was here, he would definitely recognize it as Zhu Man of the Ten Thousand Puppet Sect of Yunmeng Mountain. Zhu Man's majestic spiritual power traced the footprints of the "thief" and followed Yang Hao's direction.
Yang Hao hurriedly left outside the mountain, and suddenly Yang Hao's huge divine sense felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, and at this time, the old man of ten thousand demons spoke: "Don't guess, it must be the cultivator who wants to refine the demon corpse." However, he was still a little surprised by Yang Hao's keen sense. Yang Hao immediately stopped and said to the old man of the Ten Thousand Demons in his heart: "It seems that we haven't gotten rid of the other party after all, what should we do." ”
The old man of the Ten Thousand Demons smiled and said sinisterly: "We can do this..." ”
Yang Hao was sitting cross-legged to recover the Xuan power consumed by the hurry, and he wanted to adjust himself to the peak state. Suddenly, there was a thunderous shout: "Boy, I have finally found you, hand over the demon corpse and I will spare your life." A young man stopped in front of Yang Hao with a face full of anger.
"It is the spiritual power of the major, which is equivalent to the realm of the Xuandan Double Heaven. The Old Man of Ten Thousand Demons reminded
Yang Hao also felt the strange fluctuations on the other party's body, this was the first person he had seen such a profound spiritual cultivation, and he was inevitably a little surprised in his heart. Yang Hao replied lightly: "I'm afraid you're mistaken, I don't understand what you're talking about, and I don't know what demon corpses are." I did see a figure rushing forward just now, I don't know if it's the person you're looking for. ”
He saw Yang Hao, a cultivator in the middle stage of condensation, who was talking like the Tao, neither humble nor arrogant, and thought in his heart: "Is it really not him." ”
"In this case, it seems that I am admitting my mistake, thank you for reminding me. Zhu Man's eyes flickered and he said calmly.
"Boom"
The moment he turned around, a mushroom cloud suddenly rose from the place where Yang Hao was just now, and his ghostly figure had already appeared in the void and looked at the former coldly.
Although he covered it up well, Yang Hao still saw a deeply hidden murderous intent in his eyes. Yang Hao looked at the former with cold eyes and said, "What do you mean by this?"
"You think you hid it well, I don't know that you stole my demon corpse, how can I not recognize it if I have watered it with the blood of the demon beast. Zhu Man said with an expected look. He was very curious to see that Yang Hao was fifteen or sixteen years old, so young, and weak in cultivation, but he could take away the demon corpse.
"Hand over the demon corpse and I'll spare your life. He exclaimed, grimly. It is not difficult for Yang Hao to tell from the other party's vicious methods that he is a ruthless person, and he has not relied on simplicity to survive until now.
"Okay, I'll give it back to you right away. Yang Hao's sinister voice sounded, but there was only a slight sense of schadenfreude.
Zhu Man felt a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and suddenly the black light on the ground where he was standing surged, crisscrossing to form a huge chessboard, and sixteen demon corpses suddenly appeared.
When he saw these demon corpses, he couldn't help but be stunned, he expected that the demon corpses he had worked so hard to water with blood would actually get out of control, and before he could react, Yang Hao held the demon pestle in his hand and controlled the demon corpses on the military position to kill the former.
He saw that the red pupils of the demon corpse exuded a cold killing intent, and he couldn't help but roar with anger in his heart, but the demon corpse he had worked so hard to cultivate made a wedding dress for others, and was used by others to kill himself, and he was infinitely aggrieved in his heart.
The demon corpse on the "soldier" position rushed over without hesitation, after all, he was a cultivator equivalent to the double Xuandan realm, and he still had the power to fight back under the attack of the demon corpse, but the demon corpse was watered by him with the blood of the demon beast, and it was strengthened a lot, and it was faintly comparable to the cultivator of the half-step Xuandan realm.
The sharp claws of the demon corpse, like a blade, slashed towards his head with violent energy, two fingers together, and the majestic spiritual power of the seal on both hands gushed out, forming a golden shield of light above his head.
"Brush"
"Bang Bang"
The sharp finger knife of the demon corpse cut through the air and slashed on the shield, a wave of substantial energy swept around, the earth where he was standing cracked, and at this moment, another demon corpse in the "horse" position was superimposed, and Zhu Man's feet were smashed into the ground half a foot deep by the fierce force.
"Poof"
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yang Hao now looked at the embarrassed figure in the formation in the void, his eyes showed a hint of different color, this "chess game" is really not simple, at this moment, a demon corpse in the "cannon" position rose into the air and the black light flashed in the palm of his hand, and he slapped towards Zhu Man furiously. After all, Zhu Man's spiritual power is also a cultivator of Xuandan Xiaocheng, and his two fingers are bent to volley into the void, and the vast spirit roars out from his body.
"Gloomy Ecstasy"
A low, angry shout came out of his mouth
The spiritual power that spread behind him condensed into a huge golden light palm several zhang at an astonishing speed, and the brilliant golden light followed the shadow of his hand, containing extremely terrifying destructive power to shoot at the demon corpse.
The three demon corpses were shaken out under the force of the rage, and the mountain peaks under his feet were cranked and destroyed by the terrifying spiritual power.
After Zhu Manzhen retreated from the demon corpse, he looked at Yang Hao with a resentful and vicious roar: "Boy, I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces." ”
He stomped on the soles of his feet and swept towards Yang Hao, and just as he took off in the air, several demon corpses immediately blocked him. His eyes were cold, his handprints were transformed, and behind him was formed by spiritual power to form a figure several feet large, which looked very imaginary to him.
"Pluto, Storm!"
The huge figure behind him formed a storm dozens of zhang at an extremely rapid speed, the mental force storm was not as manic as Xuan Li, but his injury was more deadly, if it was injured by Xuan Li, it was not difficult to recover as before, but if it was injured by mental power, it would be powerless, and he might even be unconscious.