"What? are all dead?"

A man with no skin on his head let out an angry shout.

The two bloody eyes are sharp and deep, making people dare not look directly.

He is the patriarch of the corpse puppet clan, the ink soul.

"Patriarch, the four major wars have shattered all the soul lamps!"

On the ground, a man kneeling with black gas.

"Damn it!"

The ink soul clenched its fists, and its joints exploded.

Four great generals, one of his most capable subordinates.

I just listened to the order of the Lord of the Evil Lord and asked them to arrest that mysterious person, but I didn't expect it to be gone.

Not even the Escape Talisman escaped.

It seems that the mysterious Taoist is far from being as simple as imagined.

Now, I'm in trouble!

"Patriarch, what should I do now? Do you want to release the drought fish, let him go and destroy the gods and tricks?"

"No!"

Ink Soul directly refused.

"The drought is my clan's hole card, and it will never be used until the last resort!"

"I didn't find out where the mysterious Taoist lived, and it was absolutely inappropriate to attack rashly!"

"If you want to do it, you have to kill him with one blow, and don't give him any chance to turn over!"

"Besides, that group of bald asses came out again and started to sabotage our good deeds, which is the biggest headache!"

"Find the bald donkeys hiding in the shadows and wipe them out!" said the Ink Soul.

"The patriarch is wise!"

"Alright, stand down!"

......

......

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is two days.

These days, a major event spreads throughout the Western Regions.

This major event is the attack on Yaochi Palace by the four corpse puppets of the evil clan.

In a certain city, in a teahouse.

A storyteller was surrounded by a bunch of immortal cultivators.

They listened carefully to the storyteller's mouth, and the mouth was like a river, and the talk was endless.

"Do you know, this time, it's the famous Four Heavenly Kings of the Corpse Puppet Clan, and that method is simply devastating!"

"With a wave of his hand, the entire Yaochi Palace became dim, and the wind gusted!"

"These winds, blowing on the immortal cultivators, directly blasted into ashes!"

"Countless immortal cultivators have fallen like wheat! How can the four great heavenly kings and one Yaochi Palace resist!"

"At this critical moment, these four heavenly kings even killed the Holy Maiden of Yaochi Palace!"

"The Holy Maiden of Yaochi Palace, she looks like she is overwhelmed by the country, she is only twenty years old, how can she be the opponent of these four heavenly kings, seeing it, the Holy Maiden is going to die in their hands. ”

"At this critical juncture, guess what?"

At this point, the storyteller picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Come on, I actually drank tea at a critical moment, I was so good at whetting people's appetites!"

"That's it, that's it!"

In the face of the accusations of a group of immortal cultivators, the storyteller just smiled slightly, "Everyone, I haven't eaten today, I really don't have the strength, I'll talk about it another day!"

"Isn't it just money? a spirit stone, is it enough?"

"I'll give you a piece too!"

A moment later, in front of the storyteller, there were a lot of spirit stones.

"Since you are generous, you will sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman, and you will not eat this meal!"

Then the storyteller continued.

"At this critical moment, the mysterious Taoist is here!"

"He is 10,000 meters tall, like a god who stands up to the sky!"

"With a slight wave, the bodies of the Four Heavenly Kings shattered and turned into powder, and even the divine souls were held by the Divine Trick Daoist and pinched into pieces!"

"What? Not even the soul escaped? The Divine Trick Man is too strong, isn't it?"

"It's great that my human race has such a strong person!"

"This sophisticant is a supreme being!"

......

Scenes like this are staged in various cities in the Western Regions.

Even, with the Western Regions as the center, spread to all directions.

The name of the mysterious Taoist quickly spread to the ears of every immortal cultivator, and became a bright light in the hearts of many people.

For these, Sun Hao naturally didn't know.

At this moment, he was standing on the top of the stone tower, looking out in all directions.

Ahead, in the Great Demon Mountain Range, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and it looks like it is majestic, and it has a bit of fairy flavor.

"The scenery in this Great Demon Mountain Range is really never tired of seeing!" Sun Hao said.

"Childe is right, the changes in the Great Demon Mountain, every moment, are unique. Huang Rumeng nodded.

"Like a dream, with you by your side, no scenery is as beautiful as you. Sun Hao said.

"Childe!" Huang Rumeng's face was flushed, and she lowered her head shyly, "It is a blessing for Rumeng to be by your side." ”

"Like a dream, it is also my blessing to have you by my side!" Sun Hao said.

"Childe!"

Huang Rumeng's face was full of emotion, and he threw himself into Sun Hao's arms.

The two embraced.

Sun Hao stroked his hair.

Then.

"Bang ......"

A bang rang out.

The hairpin on the head of the phoenix fell to the ground in response to the sound and broke into two pieces.

"Finally cracked. ”

One ear could not hear the sound.

The one who made this sound was the burning photo that was imprisoned in the hairpin.

After working hard day and night, the burning light finally wiped out the lightning and escaped from the thunder.

"Haha, the old man is finally free, and he doesn't have to be trapped in a hairpin anymore!"

"All this, thanks to the two of them, playing the piano every day, helped me break through!"

"From today on, the old man is a free man. ”

With that, the burning light turned into a transparent phantom and escaped from the hairpin.

However.

"Hoo ......"

A big hand, falling from the sky.

The terrifying coercion crushed the burning light like the Nine Heavens Divine Prison.

"This ...... It can't be!"

"My strength, in front of him, I don't even have the qualifications to move!"

"No...... Don't press me into a hairpin, don't!"

Burning the light struggled frantically.

However, it didn't work.

It was pressed into the hairpin and could not move.

The power of terror and imprisonment shrouded the hairpin.

Now, let alone escaping from the hairpin, you can't even struggle inside the hairpin.

"It's over, it's over!"

Burn the heart as if it were ashes, and no longer move.

He looked at Sun Hao, his eyes were full of horror, "He is really a supreme existence, the ancestor of my clan, I am afraid that he is not qualified to be a licking dog!"

"Why is he here? With him, the ancestor is planning those things, but he is afraid of ......"

As soon as I thought of this, I burned my face and showed despair.

"Cracked?"

Sun Hao picked up the hairpin on the ground, held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"It's okay, Childe!" said Huang Rumeng.

"Like a dream, I'll make it for you again. Sun Hao said.

Hearing this, Huang Rumeng's eyes revealed a strange essence.

"Childe, you're so nice. ”

"This little thing is not enough to worry about, take me down!" Sun Hao said.

"Okay, Childe!"

The two landed, and Sun Hao went straight to the iron room.

In less than half a moment, a spring was created.

After that, I went to the carving room, selected two pieces of good wood, and carved them into two.

When the spring is attached, it becomes a hairpin.

"It's still a little bit of something, it should be inlaid with a few beads, it will look even better!"

"By the way, the gem that Rumeng gave me last time was very beautiful, and it was set on it, just right. ”

"But those are used to decorate the room. ”

"Where did Rumeng find it? Let her look for it, and maybe she will find a few. ”

Sun Hao picked up two hairpins and looked at them for a while.

The hairpins you make yourself look much better.

The hairpin is burned, and then the cup is burned.

"No...... Don't ......"

Burning Zhao struggled frantically, screaming again and again.

His body was torn apart little by little, and then, imprisoned in another hairpin.

Although he didn't die, he didn't want to bear this tearing pain again.

"Damn, I'll be confined to this for the rest of my life. ”

Burning Zhao muttered, looking desperate.

This new hairpin is completely a cage.

Not to mention him now, even if his strength is 10,000 times stronger, no, 100 million times, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape.

"At least, the Supreme Being didn't kill me, he trapped me in it, it's hard

Is the Tao asking me to do something for him?"

"If so, isn't this self-creation?"

Thinking so, burn on your face, and rekindle the light of hope.

......