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Three months later, the sphere of influence of the Purgatory Demon Sect of Broken Soul Mountain, Xixia Ridge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Today, the wind is beautiful, and the sun is like a huge ruby, shimmering with a soft and warm red light. This West Gorge Ridge is only a day or two away from Broken Soul Mountain, and there are three or four second- and third-rate sects around, and they have always been at peace with each other without anything to do and nothing to dispute.

On a platform creeping on a huge rock, several Demon Sect disciples were being besieged by some Dao Sect people wearing green shirts and holding flying swords. Two disciples who had already fallen to the ground with lowly cultivation in the heartbeat stage, and the few people who were resisting were also exhausted, and it seemed that it was difficult to escape from the encirclement.

This area belongs to the return of the forces of the Purgatory Demon Sect, and it stands to reason that these people in the Dao Sect should not easily set foot in it. But I don't know why these people in the Dao Sect were so bold and reckless, not only entered it, but also dared to attack the disciples of the Demon Sect.

The two groups of people who were still fighting suddenly noticed that there was darkness around them.

Looking up into the sky, he found a behemoth the size of dozens of zhang, suspended in the void. The giant body obscured the warm sun, causing shadows on the boulder below, and a pair of lantern-sized purple-red eyes, shining with a ferocious light, were looking down.

The two groups of people who didn't know why stopped fighting in an instant, and they all looked at the murderous thing with six wings in the void in a daze. Vaguely saw a majestic man sitting on the body of the giant thing.

"Ding Hao!" A woman's exclamation came from below.

Ding Hao, who was sitting on the body of the eight-winged purple python, looked down in surprise, but suddenly saw a figure that he was about to forget—Lu Xueyun, who had been light at the Soul Refining Sect meeting!

After Ding Hao came out of the Mitian Swamp, he had been sitting on the eight-winged purple python and walking towards the Broken Soul Mountain unhurriedly. Although I also met a lot of cultivators along the way, as soon as I saw the six-winged eight-winged purple python. I knew that sitting on the ground above was Ding Hao, the Infinite Demon Lord.

Now Ding Hao's fierce reputation is more terrifying than the Blood Demon Mountains, after all, the Blood Demon Mountains are now just the worship of the Infinite Demon Sect. The words brutality, murder, and ruthlessness were all crowned on Ding Hao's head. Not to mention that he is a person in the Daomen, even fellow Daoists in the Demon Sect dare not easily meet Ding Hao.

Some cultivators who didn't know Ding Hao's identity, when they looked at the six-winged purple python, they also knew that the strength of the people sitting on it was definitely extraordinary, and they didn't dare to easily fight Ding Hao. It's all about hiding if you can. So along the way, Ding Hao sat on the eight-winged purple python, and it can be said that he was not harassed by anyone.

After three months of cultivation in the Mitian Swamp, not only had he successfully separated and unified his divine consciousness, but he was also lucky enough to combine the Demon Infant with the "Green Immortal Ding" to refine it into a preliminary incarnation outside the body.

However, it can't be regarded as an incarnation outside the body, after all, the demon baby is his own foundation, and he can't stay too far away from his own body for too long. Otherwise, the ontology will be damaged.

As for what it should be called, Ding Hao couldn't say clearly, it was just a prototype of refining now, and it would take more effort in the future.

And how powerful is this demon baby's other self after combining with the "Qing Ying Ding". Even I don't know, so I can only fumble and wait and see.

During this time, the eight-winged purple python finally recovered from its injuries. Maybe it's because of the elixir that is all over the area, or it's in the swamp. It was only after the beasts had their belly that it was finally healed.

Straightening up, Ding Hao stood up from the eight-winged purple python and looked down proudly.

Immediately, with a look of disdain, those few Daomen people who besieged Lu Xueyun were wearing green shirts as if they were from the Qingyun Sect, but the one with the highest strength was not too distracted by the middle stage, and it was not worth dealing with by himself at all.

But this area belonged to the sphere of influence of the Purgatory Demon Sect of Broken Soul Mountain after all. And he also has a great relationship with the Purgatory Demon Sect. If he ignores it, the following demon disciples will inevitably have only one way to die.

And in any case, he also left from Broken Soul Mountain at the beginning, although he was also estranged from Lu Xueyun at the beginning, but with his strength and status today, he naturally didn't have to take these little things to heart - not to mention that he took advantage of himself at the beginning!

Hehehe, Ding Hao sat leisurely on the back of the eight-winged purple python. gave an order to kill the purple python.

The eight-winged purple python screamed strangely. Using Ding Hao's divine sense as a guide, he began to attack the people in the tunnel who were wearing green shirts below. And Ding Hao closed his eyes and stared. I don't pay any attention to what's in front of me.

Lu Xueyun below, seeing Ding Hao's safe expression, couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart. Even though he had a grudge against Ding Hao at the beginning, but after many years, he can't help but have no desire to take revenge now. Now the two are not only very different in identity, but also insurmountably fierce in strength.

Now Ding Hao doesn't have to make a move at all, as long as he gives an order, the sect where she Lu Xueyun is located may face the disaster of annihilation. And Ding Hao's current strength may not be able to reach her Lu Xueyun in her life. Even if one day she Lu Xueyun reached Ding Hao's current realm, Ding Hao at that time would probably have already soared away.

Thinking of this, Lu Xueyun couldn't help but feel sad. People really can't compare with each other, and some people are born to stand at this height and let themselves look up!

Ding Hao, who closed his eyes and said nothing, his mind had already flown to the Purgatory Demon Sect, and he began to think about what was the purpose of these Daomen people appearing here? This matter was full of some strangeness, so that Ding Hao couldn't understand how to think about it.

After a brief cry, everything returned to calm. Only on the boulder remained, and several Demon Sect disciples stared at them in fear.

Looking around, Ding Hao found that he could no longer see a disciple of the Dao Sect, and it seemed that he should have been devoured by the purple python. So Ding Hao looked at Lu Xueyun from afar, nodded slightly, and urged the eight-winged purple python to fly towards the Purgatory Demon Sect.

A day later, on the Mountain of Broken Souls.

After many years, this time Ding Hao came to Broken Soul Mountain again, and he also had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what it was like. After thinking about it slightly, Ding Hao let the eight-winged purple python turn into a small snake-like appearance and wrap it around his left arm.

Ding Hao didn't rush to the Purgatory Demon Sect at the top of the peak immediately, but walked towards the original Wuji Demon Sect's cultivation area.

The mountain gate has been replaced with the four gilded characters of "Linglan Demon Pavilion", it seems that it is a sect under the Broken Soul Mountain, which has been working hard, and when he moved the Wuji Demon Sect out of the Broken Soul Mountain, he obtained the qualification to enter the Broken Soul Mountain to cultivate.

The two girls with pigtails at the door looked at Ding Hao domineeringly, and their eyes seemed to be suspicious. The inferior flying sword in his hand had only been roughly refined with a fire sacrifice, and in Ding Hao's opinion, it was as worthless as scrap iron.

Shaking his head slightly, Ding Hao rose into the sky, looking at the area where the Wuji Demon Sect was located from a distance under a hundred zhang in the sky. The deep pool in the back mountain was still shrouded in mist, and the entire area was a little more vibrant green than when the Wuji Demon Sect was there.

The figures of some women shuttled through them like butterflies, and a few simple ordinary formations covering their eyes and hearings were arranged in the sky. But with Ding Hao's means, these blinding illusion arrays are simply like a fictitious one.

After looking at the entire mountain gate, Ding Hao smiled and turned into lightning, and finally flew towards the Purgatory Demon Sect on the top of the mountain.

A moment later, at the gate of the Purgatory Demon Sect's mountain gate.

Ding Hao walked calmly, for some reason, after arriving at this Broken Soul Mountain, it may have aroused some kind of understanding, Ding Hao only felt that he was in a peaceful mood.

It was like this, along the way slowly, Ding Hao had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. For the surrounding flowers and rocks, they all seem to be full of interest, and look around unhurriedly all the way.

The two boys stood in front of the mountain gate of the Purgatory Demon Sect, their eyes shining in all directions. After seeing Ding Hao coming slowly, he couldn't help but show a cautious look at the same time.

"Who's coming?" a boy stared at Ding Hao and said.

With a leisurely smile, Ding Hao said lightly: "Ding Hao of the Infinite Demon Sect!"

As soon as the words fell, the two boys breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the person who asked the question immediately looked extremely respectful, bowed his body and said, "Sect Master Ding, take it for a moment!"

A whistling sound came out of the boy's mouth and spread far away into the Purgatory Demon Sect.

Surprised to see the two of them as if they were facing great enemies, Ding Hao asked lightly: "Could it be that the Broken Soul Mountain has not been peaceful recently? Who is so bold as to dare to provoke the Purgatory Demon Sect?"

When the two boys heard Ding Hao say this, they smiled bitterly at the same time, and the other said: "It's not that it's not peaceful, it's just that some Daomen disciples have provoked those small sects affiliated with us near Broken Soul Mountain." Those Daomen disciples seem to be people from the three sects of Daomen, but their cultivation is not too deep, and I don't know what they are doing this for?"

With a move in his heart, Ding Hao secretly said that this was the case. On the way up to the Purgatory Demon Sect, Ding Hao also saw Daomen disciples in green shirts, besieging Lu Xueyun and the others, but he still rescued them himself.

Listening to the tone of the two boys now, it seems that there is more than one such thing, and I can't help but show a look of attention.

"Stinky boy, you're finally willing to look at me!"

While Ding Hao was secretly thinking, Feng Xingran's coquettish voice came from his ears.

His eyes flashed, and Feng Xingran, who was dressed in red, and the glamorous face of the happy Feng Xingran fell in front of him.

Without waiting for Ding Hao to speak, Feng Xingran took Ding Hao's arm and took Ding Hao to the Purgatory Demon Sect and walked quickly.