For more than five years, he was beaten up by the three old guys of the Netherworld Temple almost every day, but today's escape, Zhang Hao has been planning for a long time.

But when he tore through the enchantment and smashed the temple door and was about to flee, he was stopped by the ghost cultivator.

The ghost claw, covered in scale armor, seemed to be able to track the target's breath and penetrate the space. The ankle of his left leg was tightly grasped by him, Zhang Hao just wanted to turn around and scold angrily, but found that Yang had come closer.

If he can't escape this time, then the five years of planning will definitely be in vain, and the three old guys in the Netherworld Temple will be even more wary of him, not knowing when he will find such an opportunity as he is now.

The unwillingness in his heart turned into anger, and seeing Ming Yang leaning out his arm with a cruel smile, Zhang Hao suddenly roared, and a gray flame gushed out of his body.

The fire of reincarnation suddenly showed a terrifying power, and the Stygian Yang who was standing in front of him immediately fell into that illusory reincarnation.

"Bang!"

The ghost hand that was tightly gripping Zhang Hao's ankle exploded violently at the moment when the gray flames emerged, and there were bursts of roars from it, as if there were thousands of powerful ghosts hiding nearby.

"Use the Soul Chain!"

Seeing this, the ghost soul in the distance hurriedly shouted, thinking that this place was teleporting, and at the same time alerted the other two.

Shen Yang, who was caught in the reincarnation, was immediately awakened by the shouting, and with a wave of his arm, two transparent thin chains burst out of his body, and they wrapped around Zhang Hao's body with a bang.

At this time, the ghost cultivator also appeared in front of him, his left hand was covered with scales and armor, and he reached into the fire of reincarnation, and knocked him down with a bang, and then the ghost claws opened, trying to trap it in the palm of his hand.

The soul chain was entangled, and the huge ghost claws followed, Zhang Hao, who had just escaped half of his body, was attacked repeatedly, his anger suddenly surged, and he roared violently, saying: "You three old bastards, wait for me!"

After that, the reincarnation fire on his body suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a black flame, and the powerful coercion of the multiple heavy fire immediately distorted and collapsed the surrounding space.

With a deafening buzz, the ghost claws burst, and the soul chain wrapped around his body was also torn apart by that space-distorted energy.

"Good boy, even if you have to leave, the old man has to leave you some souvenirs!"

Seeing this, after the soul chain in Shen Yang's hand was torn apart, he laughed angrily, and his big hand suddenly reached out, and a transparent energy palm print slammed into Zhang Hao's back.

At the same time, the ghost cultivator's arm also lengthened rapidly, and his five fingers were like sharp blades, leaving five wounds on his body.

"Boom!"

After a bang, Zhang Hao took advantage of the coercion of the multiple heavy fires to break through the joint resistance of the two old men, and then escaped from this Netherworld Palace.

However, the streamer energy running in his body suddenly stagnated, causing him to fall down a little wolf-like.

saw him holding the ground with his hands, looked back, and found that the three old men in the Netherworld Hall were standing at the door of the hall that he knocked open, shaking their heads helplessly and smiling bitterly.

Finding that they did not chase them out, Zhang Hao sat on the ground boldly and boldly, grinning and scolding: "Old things, although I have learned a lot from you in the past five years, but in terms of what you have done, you are also worthy of letting Lao Tzu call Master?

"What a shameless junior who turns his face and doesn't recognize people, if you come back, the old man wants to see how you make me kneel and beg for mercy!"

And the dark yang and the ghost soul looked at him with gloomy expressions and were silent for a long time, obviously angry.

Zhang Hao knew that they didn't dare to leave the Netherworld Palace, so he grinned: "Compared to the shamelessness of you three old guys, what am I at all, hehe, Lao Tzu still has important matters, so I will leave!"

After saying that, he stood up, touched the wound on his back with his hand, and grinned at the ghost cultivator: "The Divine Tomb is a good place, I hope you can continue to live, but don't be angry with me!"

"This kid ......" Hearing this, the ghost cultivator who had just calmed down in his heart suddenly became cold, and said angrily: "The old man is going out to teach him, which of you will go with me?"

The words fell, but he found that the dark Yang and the ghost soul beside him had left the door of the main hall at some point, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "These two cunning old things!"

At this time, a sigh came from the hall: "I know that kid is deliberately angry with us, and you still want to stay there and listen to his nonsense, it seems that you are really old!"

"I'm just unwilling to let him go!" However, the ghost cultivator looked up at Zhang Hao with an indifferent expression, and said, "Boy, after you go out, you must not fall into the name of the three of us, otherwise, even if you become a powerful ghost, you will never be spared!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth almost grinned at the root of his ears, and he laughed and said, "Become a ghost, what do you think you look like now?"

This sentence undoubtedly poked the sore spot of the ghost cultivator, and he ignored him with a snort, and turned to walk towards the depths of the Netherworld Temple.

Looking at the old man who had been with him for five years, at this moment Zhang Hao suddenly found that his back was a little lost, and he couldn't help sighing, and said: "Ghost elder, dark elder, ghost soul, the three of you have suffered, I will never forget it in my life, if I can find a way to get you out of here one day, I will definitely come back!"

The ghost cultivator who had just turned around and left, when he heard his words, his footsteps paused slightly, and he nodded and said, "The world is sinister, be more careful when you go out!"

This is the first time they have cared about each other in the five years they have been together, Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, and then his body turned into a streamer and rushed towards the entrance of the cave that hid the Netherworld.

It wasn't until he couldn't feel his breath anymore that the ghost cultivator turned around and looked at the door of the hall that had been knocked open, and only after a long time did he shake his head and sigh.

Stygian Yang and the Ghost Soul quietly appeared beside him, and the three old men seemed to be caught in their memories, but the expressions on their faces were extremely lonely. Thinking about the past five years, it is a memory worth remembering for them who are trapped here.

A brilliant streamer suddenly swept out of the center of the stone statue's eyebrows, and then condensed into shape.

saw Zhang Hao clinging to the entrance of the cave with one hand, looked up, and after a little hesitation, he climbed up.

The stone statue standing in the void was unimaginably large, and it hung there as small as an ant.

I wanted to enter the Netherworld Temple to find a way to recover the remnant soul, but in the end, the three of them were left in it, and for five years, Zhang Hao would think about the purpose of coming every day.

Soon after he appeared on the surface of the stone statue, his appearance changed, and the speed of aging was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, he became an old man with a thin face and a wrinkled face.

And for these, Zhang Hao was unaware of it, and it was not until he climbed to the edge of the top of the stone statue under that powerful coercion that he suddenly found out.

His brows furrowed slightly, and when he looked around, the top of the stone statue's head, looking from afar, seemed to have a huge altar. However, since soul energy was so limited here, it was impossible to judge the size of the altar by sight alone.

"Five years, he finally came out!" Phantom Blue Soul, who was standing in the void in the distance, looked up at the huge stone statue, sighed faintly, and said, "It seems that he hasn't given up yet!"

Ling Ao smiled slightly and said, "The person who can survive from the Great Heavenly Reincarnation Realm has his own obsessions, if he gives up so easily, then we don't have to wait!"

Hearing this, a chuckle appeared on the corner of the Phantom Blue Soul's mouth, and he nodded, "I hope he can find what he wants!"

And Zhang Hao, who stayed on the edge of the top of the stone statue's head, didn't know that Ling Ao and the Phantom Blue Soul in the void were still waiting for him, and his wrinkled old face trembled slightly, and began to walk towards the altar.

The closer he got, the faster his body would age, and just a dozen steps made him stop again.

A vast stream of soul energy surged out, Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and found that the soul energy gushing out of his body was dissipating in a way he had never seen before, and that feeling was like penetrating endless time and space in an instant.

"Ling Ao, this bastard, what the hell is hiding here!" After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Hao didn't dare to move forward.

Although the lifespan of a cultivator is far beyond the ordinary, it also has its limit, and the aging in his body at this moment makes him feel that the limit is approaching.

If he continues to walk, I am afraid that if he does not get close to the mysterious altar, he will grow old and die.

At this time, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world and he was isolated, this hesitation lasted for a while again, Zhang Hao suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Fight once!"

After that, a silver flame slowly rose from his body, and the rich silver light of the immortal starfire was also greatly restricted here, but the starfire now became his only reliance.

His steps were heavy and slow again, and with each step, he could clearly see the change in his appearance, and the silver flames were pressed against the surface of his body by the coercion from the altar.

Soon after walking forward, my eyes became extremely cloudy unconsciously.

"Bang!"

The terrifying coercion made him finally fall, and at this moment, he was still hundreds of meters away from the altar.

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth trembled, and he struggled to look up to see the appearance of the altar clearly, but his vision gradually blurred.

The rapid aging has made the streamer energy in his body slower a lot.

In the blurred vision, there was a faint black stone altar, the surface of the black stone was carved with dense runes, and in the center of the altar, there was an invisible energy fluctuating slightly.

This was the last scene he saw, when the aging intensified, Zhang Hao thought that he knew that his limit was coming, and his past experiences began to appear frequently in his mind, and even some of the things he had forgotten were clearly displayed at this moment.

The picture in his memory finally stopped on a desert, Zheng Yun was covered in blood, but his face was pale and a little terrible. In order to repay the love owed to him, this always quiet woman finally embarked on a bloody road of revenge.

In the first battle of the desert, Zheng Yun finally did not hesitate to use his essence blood to awaken the demon beasts hidden in the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum......

The picture in his mind suddenly changed, Ling'er looked at him with a smile on his face, reaching out to ask for the elixir he had just arrived, but Zhang Hao denied it in every possible way, and even lied to deceive this delicate girl.

When he was training in the cultivation realm, Ling'er had always accompanied him, although for some natural treasures, he caused many troubles. But the little girl's delicate smile can't make people angry.

Zhang Hao, who fell to the ground, slowly showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and whispered to himself: "Ling'er......"

Not long after the voice fell, on the altar in the distance, invisible energy suddenly surged violently, and huge energy ripples began to spread.

Under this ripple of energy, the space was actually flooded with ripples of water!

"Boom!"

The fluctuating space finally couldn't withstand the invisible energy, and suddenly collapsed in a low hum.

Zhang Hao, who was about to fall, was also lifted off by a violent energy and fell out.

The figure fell quickly, and finally hit the left shoulder of the stone statue, and the coercion that shrouded this space made his body spurt blood wildly in his mouth at the moment of impact.

And Zhang Hao, who was about to dissipate his senses, was also awakened by the severe pain caused by this impact.

The body rolled down the left shoulder of the stone statue and rolled down its back, and the originally cloudy eyes became like an unfathomable pool again, and the aging on his body also quickly disappeared as he moved away from the top of the stone statue's head.

"Bang!"

A strong aura suddenly emerged like a fierce beast awakening, and Zhang Hao, who was falling, then stopped in the palm of his left hand behind the stone statue......