Chapter Eighty-Five: Three-Headed Demon Beast

"Bang bang!" a dull sound rippled in the forest sea, accompanied by Mu Hao's rapid panting. After a hundred times, Mu Hao stopped his body, his whole body was already soaked with sweat, and his face was even more red and purple, and even blue tendons burst out, which was obviously the end of the excessive use of soul power.

"Damn, it hurts!" Mu Hao's voice became a little hoarse, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly. Looking down at the somewhat blurry ground, it seemed that countless small needles were poking his brain at the same time, and its unforgettable pain was like a wave, hitting his nerves.

Mu Hao clenched his teeth and activated the "Soul Heavenly Sacred Record", and the soul power in his sea of consciousness rolled and appeared, flowing in his sea of knowledge. Under Mu Hao's control, this energy was integrated into his humanoid soul body sitting in the sea of his knowledge, and only in this way could he relieve the heart-rending pain.

After half a ring, Mu Hao's face improved, his eyes narrowed slightly, reminiscing about the previous style of "Void Soul Hand", his palms were like swords, and the edge of his palms was a blade that broke everything.

It's just that what Mu Hao remembers the most is that the moment the palm of his hand sank into the tree pole, the palm seemed to be tortuously broken.

"During the foundation building period, it is to strengthen one's own flesh and blood meridians, bones and soul power, and of course, the most important thing is to improve one's mana cultivation. Although I am now in the foundation building stage, and my soul power is comparable to that of a Jindan stage monk. But if I step into the Golden Pill Stage, the soul power at that time is strong enough to make the Void Soul Hand and Soul Finger I cast become as hard as a mountain stone, and it will not be so fragile, making it difficult for my soul to bear and unable to exert its greater power!"

Mu Hao's breathing gradually became even, he sat down, closed his eyes, cultivated, and muttered to himself in his heart: "It's also time to hit the second layer of the foundation!"

The ascension of the cultivation realm is like a wine jug, but when the wine accumulates in it, as long as the pressure is strong enough, the wine jug can be crushed and re-formed into a larger wine jug. A few days ago, Mu Hao vaguely came into contact with the threshold of the second layer of the foundation, and after a few days of hard work, he already had the strength and confidence to impact the second layer of the foundation.

Today's Mu Hao is already extremely proficient in the Eight Scenes Catalogue Skill, and he is calm and controls the energy circulating in his body. It wasn't until a moment later that Mu Hao's body shook slightly, and the spiritual energy surging in his body actually expanded at an extremely alarming speed at this moment. At the same time, the colorful treasure liquid in the Eight Scenery Gourd was also consumed at a terrifying rate. Huge amounts of energy rippled in Mu Hao's limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally merged into the hundred remains, slowly infiltrating into the meridians, and finally forming a trace of mana, converging towards the dantian in Mu Hao's abdomen.

A feeling of mana fullness filled Mu Hao's heart. Mu Hao opened his closed eyes suddenly, the corners of his mouth pursed a beautiful arc, and a touch of joy appeared in his clear and deep eyes: "The second floor of the foundation has finally arrived!"

"Bang!" Mu Hao's vigorous body jumped up, like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the tree pole, as vigorous as a cheetah. Its explosive power was several times that of the previous one, and it roared: "Void Soul Hand!".

Compared with the beginning, Mu Hao's movements at this moment have gradually become extremely skillful. The rippling straight palm of the hand was like a scimitar, and it landed on the tree pole with a bang. This 100-meter-high, waist-thick towering tree, crashed and fell to the ground.

The pain in his heart came to his mind, but Mu Hao smiled. In this palm, he clearly felt the change in his soul power, and he also sensed the increase in the power of this palm. Compared with the joy brought by the breakthrough, this pain was completely ignored by Mu Hao.

While the iron was hot, Mu Hao kept walking and rushed towards the tree pole on the side, his gaze became extremely sharp, like a blade.

Bang bang! A dull sound echoed in the surrounding forest sea, and Chu Ruotian and Murong Xue, who were hundreds of zhang away, both got up and looked ahead in a little surprise, but because of Mu Hao's previous words, the two did not set off to investigate.

"Senior brother, what is this Mu Hao doing, making such a big noise, and he is not afraid of attracting the demon beasts around!" Murong Xue pursed her lips and scolded a little unwillingly.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Chu Ruotian's gaze swept over the overlapping mountains, and he could vaguely see the moment when the towering trees fell, hearing Murong Xue's words, Chu Ruotian first shook his head, and then said with some certainty: "He should be practicing the Soul Finger!"

"Soul finger?" Murong Xuedai frowned slightly, remembering the incomparable power of the finger before, and still had palpitations.

"But the power of this soul finger is not enough to make such a movement, strange!" Chu Ruotian frowned slightly, and added. Chu Ruotian couldn't have imagined that Mu Hao was practicing another magic technique that used soul power, and even Murong Xue, who had practiced the "Void Soul Hand", didn't think about it.

Just as the two were discussing in a low voice, a sharp sound of breaking wind appeared in the forest sea on the side. Before his voice dispersed, the sharp-eyed Chu Ruotian only saw a figure like lightning sweeping through the trees, heading towards Mu Hao's location.

"Purple Thunder Leopard!" Murong Xue's beautiful eyes shrank slightly, and immediately put away her breath, afraid that her breath would attract the attention of the Purple Thunder Leopard.

"Whew・・・・・・!" The sharp sound of breaking wind became more and more intense, and several huge figures rampaged through the forest sea.

"Golden Mang Snake, Iron Arm Bear!" Chu Ruotian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice was a little dry, whether it was the Purple Thunder Leopard, or the Golden Mang Snake, or the Iron Arm Bear, these powerful demon beasts were comparable to the existence of a third-layer cultivator on the foundation.

Murong Xueqiao's face turned pale, she didn't expect such a terrifying demon beast lurking around. In his heart, he didn't forget to curse Mu Hao secretly: "Damn guy, make such a big movement and lure these beasts over." If you die, you will die, don't bother us!" completely forgot about Mu Hao's rescue before.

Murong Xue and Chu Ruotian bowed to the ground with a tacit understanding, reining in their own breath, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of attracting the attention of these terrifying demon beasts and causing them to attack.

It wasn't until these huge figures disappeared into the forest that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. The frowning Dai eyebrows stretched, and Murong Xue smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chu, these demon beasts went to Mu Hao's place?"

Ignoring the schadenfreude in Murong Xue's words, Chu Ruotian frowned and glanced at Murong Xue, who showed a happy expression, and then said decisively: "If something happens to him, you and I will evacuate immediately!"

"He's dead!" Murong Xue's bright eyes flashed with a hint of playful abuse. Then his lips moved slightly and whispered to himself: "Three demon beasts comparable to the third-layer cultivators of the foundation building, unless they are the genius powerhouses of the inner gate who are at the peak of the fifth layer of the foundation like Senior Brother Mu Yi, they will definitely die!"

From beginning to end, neither Chu Ruotian nor Murong Xue mentioned going to help Mu Hao. In the eyes of the two of them, even if the two of them went to help, it would only be in vain. The three demon beasts that were comparable to the three-layer monks who built the foundation were extremely terrifying existences.

"If he is missing, you and I will go to get the 'Soul Heavenly Milk', I'm afraid it's impossible!" Chu Ruotian said softly with some regret.

"Roar ・・・・・" The roar of the demon beast was deafening, causing a stirring in the air. In the rising dust, Mu Hao jumped on the fallen tree pole and turned to look behind.

"Bang bang ・・・・・・" Patches of trees collapsed, and several huge phantoms rampaged and starved. Despite the heavy forests, Mu Hao could vaguely see the phantoms of these three demon beasts, and his eyes froze suddenly. His icy chill appeared little by little in his dark eyes: "Purple Thunder Leopard, Golden Mangless Snake, Iron Arm Bear!"

The icy aura of killing intent filled the trees, rushing towards it like a surging river. Suddenly, Mu Hao seemed to realize something, and his feet suddenly stepped on the thick tree pole, and his body fell backwards like a wild goose. At the same time, a huge and incomparably large phantom fell straight down into the void, like a falling star, and slammed into the position where Mu Hao had been standing before.

"Click!" the stout tree pole that was about to be hugged by several people suddenly turned into sawdust and flew in the air. The iron-armed bear with bloodshot eyes appeared in Mu Hao's sight.

The Iron Arm Bear, comparable to the existence of the pinnacle of the third layer of the foundation, its arms are as thick as a bucket, and as strong as gold and iron. This iron-armed bear was more than a foot tall, his huge eyes were glowing with blood, and he looked at Mu Hao in front of him with fierce eyes. This kind of look is extremely familiar to Mu Hao, this is the hunter's look at his prey.

"Hiss・・・・・・" The thick body of the golden snake swam, and appeared on Mu Hao's left side with its tongue, and its tongue was scarlet, as if it had been stained red with blood. The sharp fangs oozed a faint cold light, as if they were about to bite Mu Hao to death. Mu Hao had no doubt that if this poisonous fang was bitten on his body, even if he did not die of poison, he would leave several fist-sized blood holes on his body.

"Click!" Mu Hao's eyes shrank sharply, and he vaguely saw a phantom like lightning sweeping towards him, with an incomparably violent aura, enough to tear everything in front of him.

"The purple thunder leopard is surrounded by thunder all year round, especially the extremely terrifying thunder contained on the single horn. Even if he was a monk in the Jindan period, if he was hit by it, his body would be stabbed by this single horn and he would die on the spot. Its speed is even more terrifying, as fast as lightning, and it is impossible to prevent it. In an instant, information about the Purple Thunder Leopard poured into Mu Hao's heart, but Mu Hao took a step forward without hesitation, narrowly avoiding the Purple Thunder Leopard that was rampage.

At the moment when he staggered by, Mu Hao caught a glimpse of the single horn on the purple thunder leopard in the corner of his eyes, and secretly gasped. Let's not talk about the thunder that lingers on this single horn, if you only talk about sharpness, this single horn is no less than the Jin Yan Sword in your hand.

"Bang!" the huge phantom slammed into several towering trees, and sawdust flew in an instant. The purple thunder leopard turned around, looked up to the sky and roared, the deafening sound lingered in the forest for a long time, and its purple eyes also stared at Mu Hao motionlessly.

"Three demon beasts that are comparable to the third layer of the foundation, it seems that I am being targeted by these beasts!" Lure these beasts out, or you'll miss out on these prey!"

In Mu Hao's eyes, the majestic purple thunder leopard is the existence of experience points, and by the way, he acts as the object of free sparring. With a deep gaze sweeping over the huge body of the Iron Arm Bear, Mu Hao drank the forest sea in the distance, and the corners of his mouth flashed a strange arc: "Do you really think that I am going to die at the hands of these beasts?"

Holding the Jin Yan sword hanging behind his back with one hand, Mu Hao's gaze became extremely sharp. The whole person also looks like a sharp sword out of the sheath, with a sharp edge.

In the next moment, Mu Hao stepped out, and his body shot towards the purple thunder leopard like a hurricane sweeping across the heavens and the earth.

"Hiss・・・・・・" Clusters of thunder hissed up on the horns of the purple thunder leopard, and the purple thunder leopard roared in the sky, and suddenly swept straight out. The sharp, thunder-seeping unicorn pointed directly at Mu Hao's neck. If this corner is on it, it will definitely be able to pierce its neck.