Chapter 612: Get Out
The sword light that was several zhang wide came in an instant, which caught the Taoist sect head a little off guard, and at the moment when the sword was added, a hollowed-out ball suddenly flew out of his hand and collided with the sword.
With a soft sound, the hollow-shaped ball suddenly flew out, and the sword burst inch by inch.
The Black Demon Ancestor and the Dao Sect Master blurted out and scolded almost at the same time: "Shameless!"
But Zhang Hao laughed disappreliantly, and raised the black war knife in his hand again.
Seeing this, the Dao Sect's face trembled slightly, and he hurriedly turned around and stepped back, while also beckoning to the hollow-shaped round ball.
"Silent thunder!" The black war knife in his hand fell instantly, and the silent sword flashed away, slashing through the space and slashing towards his right arm.
Before the sharp sword fell, the space there quietly shattered. Seeing this, the face of the Dao Sect Sect changed slightly, and he immediately retracted his right hand.
However, Zhang Hao sneered, stepped forward, and suddenly appeared near a hollow-shaped ball, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and reflexively wanted to retreat.
At this time, the Dao Sect Leader reacted and shouted angrily, and a brown flame suddenly burst out of his body and burst towards him.
"Old Zamao, you should save it by using this kind of thing in front of me!" A cold smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Hao waved his hand and grabbed the wisp of brown flame in his palm, and his palm clenched suddenly.
With a soft thud, a brown flame burst in his palm.
"Little beast, what is in your body is really Zun Huo!" Seeing this, the eyes of the Taoist Sect Leader condensed slightly, laughed angrily, and a slight voice came, saying: "I didn't expect this kind of thing recorded in the ancient books to really exist, but you are not qualified to have it!"
"Really?" However, Zhang Hao's eyes gradually became extremely cold, although the other party said that although he was the only one who heard these words, he was still faintly worried in his heart.
The fire is a secret that he keeps and will never be allowed to spread out.
The head of the Dao Sect also knew that there was murderous intent surging in his heart, but as one of the three powerhouses in the world, how could he not have some hidden means. Seeing this, he just sneered and snorted, and then slowly flew back behind.
Zhang Hao didn't make a move to stop it, because he also knew that a Dacheng Heavenly Realm powerhouse, even if he added the Black Demon Ancestor, might not be able to leave him, and once he angered the Miscellaneous Old Dao, it would be extremely disadvantageous to himself.
The battle in the distance gradually stopped, and although the three powerhouses of the Dacheng Stage were able to force Tianze back, it was also difficult to leave them behind.
Ling'er's girl was hiding in the distance with the demon moon, and she didn't mean to come up to help, and it would be difficult to tell the winner of this battle if it continued.
Tian Ze and the Dao Sect Sect gathered together, and his eyes looked vigilantly at these fierce and powerful people nearby, and his face gradually became gloomy.
Except for them, there are all people who have had a grudge. Mo Fei, Xiyue, Black Devil Ancestor, and Demon Night, the four powerhouses of the Dacheng Stage had a strong aura surging on their bodies, and they began to brew the next ** blow.
These people were able to come here, and they were all more or less injured, and they all stood in the magma in the shape of wolves, keeping their distance from each other.
"Hey, old devil, you entangle Tianze first, and we'll help you after we solve the miscellaneous old way!"
Seeing that everyone was frozen for a while, Zhang Hao's eyes rolled, and he suddenly lowered his voice and said.
Although his voice is very low, everyone here is famous and powerful, how can he not hear it.
Tian Ze's face instantly became gloomy, if it was really as Zhang Hao said, there might be a bloody battle today, and it was unpredictable whether he could get out alive in the end.
"Little brute, you're so poisonous!"
Dao Sect Leader stared at Zhang Hao with a cold look in his eyes, and suddenly sneered softly.
However, Zhang Hao showed a harmless smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, compared to you, I'm too far behind!"
This sentence made the corners of the Black Devil Ancestor's eyes twitch a few times, and he was obviously scolding in his heart.
The Dao Sect's cold gaze slowly swept over everyone, and then nodded and said, "Okay, very good, today's incident, Poor Dao has written it down, I hope you won't regret it in the future!"
"It's you who should regret it, leave your life behind!" At this time, Xiyue seemed to recover a little, snorted angrily, and was about to make a move.
The Moon God Temple was destroyed by the Taoist Sect for no apparent reason, this matter can be described as a deep hatred like the sea, how could she let go of such an opportunity today.
However, the head of the Dao Sect didn't pay attention to him, his eyes just stared at Zhang Hao coldly, and Sen Ran smiled fiercely: "Boy, after the Immortal Mansion Tomb, the poor Dao is waiting for you in the 100,000 python forest, and when the time comes, you will see something surprising, go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and rushed out of the cave, and disappeared into the passage in a few flashes.
Seeing this, Tian Ze's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at everyone for a moment, then turned around and left with a sneer.
"If it weren't for the fact that the ancestor was seriously injured today, he would never have let these two dogs leave!"
The Black Devil Ancestor seemed to be unwilling, stood there and took a breath, and said.
But Zhang Hao didn't speak, silently recalling what the Taoist Sect said when he left.
"Boom!"
Just when everyone was silent, there was a sudden muffled sound from the depths of the cave, and then I saw the magma under my feet fluctuating violently.
Zhang Hao instantly turned around and rushed there, but the Black Devil Ancestor and the others looked at each other, and then reacted and shouted angrily: "Okay, you cunning boy, you dare to play tricks in front of us!"
At this moment, Ling'er took the demon moon and stood on an altar floating on the surface of the magma, holding a scroll with flames in his hand, and he couldn't stop giggling.
Seeing Zhang Hao rushing over, Ling'er hurriedly hid the scroll behind him, and said with a serious face: "Huh, how can there be nothing here, is it also taken away?"
Demon Yue, who was standing next to her, saw this scene, but hurriedly twisted her face to the side.
When Zhang Hao arrived here, he saw that the center of the altar was bombarded again, and the fiery red sarcophagus was also thrown into the distance, hidden in the stone pillar under the sarcophagus, at this time, it was also found, and the things in it had long been gone.
"Hey, you just pretend to be with me!" his eyes swept around, and finally stopped at the little girl, seeing that she hid her hands behind her back, Zhang Hao suddenly understood.
At this time, the Black Devil Ancestor and others were rushing over, and Zhang Hao was not easy to ask, so he hurriedly glanced at Ling'er and whispered, "Hide!"
And the little girl showed a thief smile on her face, and her body turned into a ray of light and returned to the dimensional ring. The Phantom Heart Beast was thrown into Zhang Hao's arms.
When everyone arrived here, only him and Demon Moon were left on the altar. Demon Yue's strength was only in the late stage of the Cave Void, which was not enough to arouse suspicion, so most people turned their attention to Zhang Hao.
Xiyue Xing's eyes and his apprentice looked at each other slightly, and he understood what was going on, and the corners of his mouth quietly raised a slight arc, and said, "Return the empty moon wheel to the master of this hall!"
This sentence immediately made Zhang Hao stunned there, his eyes purred twice, and he smiled: "What an empty moon wheel, I didn't see it!"
"Yes, I seem to have seen someone sneakily snatch a round of empty moon from the hands of the Taoist Sect Leader just now, could it be that the Lord of the Hall was dazzled?" However, Xiyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered to himself.
These words immediately made everyone understand, and their faces showed expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The lie was exposed in public, Zhang Hao's face was a little unbearable, and just when he was hesitating to admit it, there was a squeaky laugh behind Mo Fei.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a white mink jumping out of Mo Fei's shoulder, holding his stomach exaggeratedly with his two front paws, and sneering: "Mink Shao can be regarded as seeing someone thicker than me today, admire!
"White-haired mouse, you fucking dare to chew your tongue again, be careful that Lao Tzu roasted you!" Zhang Hao shouted a few sentences in a bit of anger, before he took out the empty moon wheel with a painful face, threw it to Xiyue, and hummed: "Take it!"
Xiyue didn't say anything polite to him, put away the empty moon wheel, walked aside with the demon moon, and asked in a low voice.
The Black Devil Ancestor looked at Zhang Hao with strange eyes, and after a while, Hehe nodded with a sneer, and he didn't know what it meant.
Mo Fei laughed and squeezed his eyes at him, as if he had misunderstood Zhang Hao and took away the things here.
All the ** people chose to acquiesce, so no one asked where the things here went. One by one, they sat on the altar on guard, recovering from the injuries in their bodies.
Zhang Hao has an immortal spark, and his injuries will not recover all the time, so there is no need to be like them. But he was not idle, and kept asking Ling'er what that thing was.
But after the little girl hid in the dimensional ring, she lost contact with him, and no matter how she called, there was no movement. Seeing this, Zhang Hao scolded fiercely in his heart and set his eyes on the magma.
After a moment, a decision was made in his mind, and he jumped into the red-hot magma and sank downward.
Xiyue looked up, then withdrew her gaze, and hummed softly: "Sure enough, the thief is very good, and he refuses to let go even of the magma underground!"
Demon Moon found that her master was against Zhang Hao everywhere, so she sighed helplessly, and slowly sank her mind into her body, looking for the blue scroll that had been integrated into her body before.
Time passed little by little, and everyone's injuries were slowly recovering, and it would not be long before they could barely move forward.
Zhang Hao sank to the bottom of the magma, unfolded the power of his soul, and kept searching, and after a while, a trace of joy suddenly appeared on his face, and his body hurriedly shuttled away in the magma.
After a few breaths, he came to the edge of a cliff, and at the bottom of this magma, there were black rocks everywhere, which seemed to be extremely resistant to high temperatures, and were not afraid of magma erosion.
And the cliff in front of him is hundreds of meters deep, and he doesn't know what will be in it.
After a little hesitation, Zhang Hao suddenly gritted his teeth and jumped in, his body shuttling through the orange lava like a swimming fish, and the immortal spark enveloped him in, resisting the invasion of flames.
"Goo-toot!"
A huge bubble suddenly appeared beside him, tumbling and rising, Zhang Hao looked back and found that there was no difference, so he continued to sneak down.
But at this moment, the lava in the depths of the cliff suddenly began to surge, and one after another whirlpools continued to appear in front of his eyes.
Such a strange scene immediately made Zhang Hao's heart tense and hurriedly retreated upward. However, at this time, it was already a step too late, and just as he was about to retreat, in the depths of the cliff, lava suddenly burst out.
Immediately after, he saw a huge formation light up, and before Zhang Hao could react, the light diffused by the formation sucked him into it.
"Oh, after all these years, someone finally came in?"
An old voice slowly echoed in his ears, Zhang Hao shook his head, trying to expel the dizziness in his mind, but it had no effect.
"Well, yes, you can actually get the Venerable Fire, it seems that it is no accident that you can enter this place!" The voice said to himself: "Little one, don't be afraid, take a few more steps forward, and you can see the deity!"
Hearing this, Zhang Hao was puzzled, but the ghost still sent a god to follow what the other party said, and took more than a dozen steps forward. The dizziness in my mind suddenly receded like a tidal wave, and the vision gradually became clearer.
It's a dark space, with tiny swirls constantly appearing nearby, twisting the space into strange ways.
In front of the space, there was a faint light, and it was from here that the voice came.
The moment he opened his eyes, the old man's voice sounded again: "Immortal Starfire?
Hearing this, Zhang Hao's pupils immediately tightened, slowly raised the black war knife in his hand, and said murderously: "Who is pretending to be a ghost, get out of ......"