After ups and downs, Yang Hao finally built a perfect foundation, which is naturally gratifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAlthough the excitement brought by the perfect foundation is still in my heart, I am a little disappointed that I can't exert 100% of the power of the peerless supernatural power because of my own realm problems.

"Forget it, you can only show two-three tenths of the power of two-thirds of the power, this also shows the power of the peerless supernatural powers! I should be happy!" Yang Hao changed his mind and thought about it, figured out everything, smiled, and was happy in his heart. Suddenly, Yang Hao restrained his smile and looked serious, because Yang Hao already knew through calculation that the time was not far from the evening, and soon, the sun would go down and the night would fall. This also shows that the death situation that he had calculated on a whim was coming!

If Yang Hao, who had not yet built the foundation, was so scared when he thought of the dead end, then now after the perfect foundation was built, Yang Hao was afraid, but excited! After the perfect foundation was built, his strength had doubled, and with all his means, even if the Yuanying Monk came, he was not afraid! But unfortunately, Yang Hao had already calculated that it was just a Jindan monk who came, although there were quite a few people, but in front of the absolute strength, no matter how many ants there were, they were also ants! A cruel smile hung on the corner of Yang Hao's mouth.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will want to pay back tenfold! Yang Hao's character is like this, he is very low-key when he should be low-key, and he is definitely very high-profile when he shouldn't be low-key!

Adjusting his strength to the strongest state, Yang Hao didn't do anything, just quietly waited for the night to fall, waiting for the arrival of the dead end!

The sun did not live up to Yang Hao's expectations, and soon the sun set in the western mountains, and the night also fell, Yang Hao, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating himself, also opened his eyes at this time, and the breath of his whole body was condensed and hidden at this moment.

"Whoa!" Like a ripple in the lake, the void rippled, and eleven figures appeared in the cave one after another.

"Haha! Senior brother, your treasure mirror is really mysterious! The big array of the cave mansion has been avoided, so that we can enter the cave mansion unhindered!" A handsome young man dressed in ice blue satin and holding an ivory folding fan in his hand had just stood still, and he did not hesitate to praise the young man wearing an ink-colored satin robe and holding a mirror as white as jade in his hand.

"Of course!" the smugness on Fang Fei's face couldn't be concealed, "This Heavenly Machine Mirror is not a simple gray-level magic weapon! This is a magic weapon that an elder of the sect once used, and with the company of the perennial years, it already retains the aura of that elder, and it took me a lot of effort to get it." It is said that the elder gave up this magic weapon because he had affection for it, and when he reached the realm of asking the Dao, he discarded it because it was not suitable for use, and because of this, this magic weapon was contaminated with the elder's aura of asking questions, which was comparable to the yellow-level magic weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, the other ten Demon Sect cultivators all showed expressions of amazement and envy.

"My mother, so powerful!" Wang Jian was amazed, and said with an envious face: "Senior brother is so blessed!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Fang Fei smiled.

"Hey, I said, have you forgotten something?" Suddenly, at this moment, a fluttering word came, and at the same time, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, naturally it was Yang Hao.

"What kind of person!" Fang Fei and everyone were taken aback, they were all frightened by this sudden voice, and they all pulled out the magic weapon on their bodies, held them in their hands, and shouted at Yang Hao in unison at the same time.

"Alas, I said that your memory is really bad!" Yang Hao plucked his ears and sighed: "Isn't that exactly what you came here for?"

"You're Yang Hao!" Fang Fei reacted instantly, screamed again, and suddenly sneered, "Hehe! You are the only inheritance disciple, Prince!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Yang Hao immediately pretended to be flattered, "You guys are really exalting me!"

"Okay, don't pretend! It seems that you know something, yes, today, we are here to kill you, you should die obediently!" Fang Fei sneered and waved his hand at the other Demon Sect cultivators, naturally asking them to do something to Yang Hao.

"Slow!" At this moment, Yang Hao suddenly stopped them.

"What?" Fang Fei sneered, "Tell us not to kill you? I can tell you clearly, this is a fool's dream at all! Hmph, you, we are doomed! No one can save you! Moreover, even if we kill you, no one will know that we killed you! I can tell you very sadly, even if you die, no one can avenge you!"

"Enough, no. Yang Hao plucked his ears impatiently, "I can also tell you clearly, you think too much." I didn't stop you to ask you to let me go, but to ask, do you have any last words to say?" After speaking, Yang Hao's eyes showed a fierce light, and the Immortal Sword was already in his hand at some point, and he was playing with the sword flower.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe!" Fang Fei laughed angrily, but he sneered, "I really want to ask you if you are mentally retarded!?

"It's you who didn't recognize the facts!" Yang Hao raised his voice, but he was still smiling, but it gradually turned into a sneer.

"What?!" Fang Fei felt that he was amused, and sneered: "Say that you are mentally retarded, but you are really mentally retarded! What kind of cultivation are you? You are just building a foundation and cultivating, and what kind of cultivation are we? We are Jindan cultivators! Even if we are alone, we can easily kill you in seconds!"

"Wow! one person can kill me in seconds, I'm so afraid!" Yang Hao pretended to be very scared, but there was a sneer on his face, "You can kill me in seconds by yourself!"

"I-" Before Fang Fei could finish speaking, someone jumped out and interrupted him, it was Wang Jian.

"Senior brother, I really can't stand it!" Wang Jian sneered, "I think this kid has never seen the world at all, and he doesn't know the gap between our two cultivations, that's why he seems so mentally retarded!

"Okay, junior brother, you're on it!let him know what fear is!" Fang Fei sneered, and stood aside with great interest, waiting for everything that followed. In his opinion, it is a miracle that Yang Hao can insist on ten moves in Wang Jian's hands, of course, it is in the case of excluding the release of water. This is not only Fang Fei's idea alone, but also the idea of the Demon Sect cultivator who is eating melons here.