On the sixth floor of the Hongmeng Fire Tower, a huge altar stood in the center of this space, and the illusory flames slowly dissipated. Hu Zuofei's white hair is long gone at the moment, and his bare head looks quite funny.

However, his gaze was only fixed on the feminine woman sitting on the altar, and his expression was cloudy.

Zhang Hao glanced at the old bald thief, and then ignored it: "What is hidden above the stone statue?"

Phantom Ghost chuckled, leaned lazily, and said, "Haven't you already been there?"

"But I couldn't get close there!" Zhang Hao stared at the woman sitting on the stone platform, and said in a solemn voice: "You promised that when I could stand in front of your origin, you would sue me!"

Hearing this, the Phantom Flame smiled slightly, with a hint of banter in his laughter: "So you didn't see it?"

This sentence made Zhang Hao slightly stunned, and he began to guess who this "it" was in the other party's mouth!

"Since you haven't seen it, I still can't sue you, there are some things that I know are not good for you now!" "Phantom Flame chuckled and shook his head, then turned his gaze to Hu Zuofei, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "This nasty old thing is not good here, you better take him out first!"

At this time, Zhang Hao also turned his gaze and nodded: "He is really not suitable here!"

With that, he turned around and walked towards the bottom of the altar: "What did Ling Ao burn the Soul Origin Seal Nine Heavens and Eighteen Domains for back then, I hope you can tell me about this matter!"

Phantom Ghost's expression changed slightly, looking at his back as if he was hesitating about something, but in the end he didn't speak.

It wasn't until Zhang Hao took Hu Zuofei out of the sixth-floor space that he sighed faintly and said, "Maybe only it can give you the answer to what happened back then!"

On the surface of the planet full of dense fog, a nine-story black tower was suspended out of thin air, and the Styx River surrounded the suspended tower, smacking his lips and saying: "There are really a lot of treasures on this guy, and the master is now in the underworld, but this kind of treasure has never been ......."

Before the words fell, a black light flickered under the small tower, and then Zhang Hao and Hu Zuofei appeared in the dense fog.

After the small tower turned into a black light and disappeared, it was only then that the Stygian Qinghe could see the faces of the two of them clearly.

However, when his eyes stayed on Hu Zuofei, who had a bare head on his head, there was a trace of surprise on his face, and then he turned angry: "Old bald thief, you are still alive?"

Hu Zuofei also discovered him at the first time, his already gloomy face became more and more ugly, and finally roared: "Okay, you two juniors are here, and today the thief grandfather will screw off your heads one by one!"

"Whew!"

An afterimage lingered, Hu Zuofei teleported, and took the lead in slapping Zhang Hao who was standing next to him, and the vast energy surged in his palm, causing the surrounding dense fog to fluctuate violently.

However, just as this palm was about to burst down, a black flame suddenly emerged, and the space within a hundred miles of the vicinity collapsed, and the violent tearing force continued to crush the energy surging on Hu Zuofei's body.

The Stygian Qinghe, who was in the collapsed space, changed his face slightly, and a purple flame gushed out from his body, firmly enveloping himself, and shouted angrily: "Let's shoot together, kill this old bald thief first!"

"I want to kill your thief grandfather, look for death!" Hu Zuofei is now a big cultivator, naturally he will not be afraid of the two of them, hearing the angry shouts of the Ming Qinghe, his eyes are immediately full of murderous aura, and he roared: "Thousand Phantom Hands!"

One by one, claws appeared out of thin air, overwhelmingly enveloping the two of them.

"Jin Yuan Palm!"

Facing the Heavenly Claws, the Stygian Qinghe sneered and blasted out with a palm, and the brilliant golden light condensed in the collapsed space, and then turned into a huge palm, blasting away towards the Heavenly Claws.

"Bang!"

Two completely different energy palm prints collided, and the collapsed space trembled, and then the energy ripples that erupted, rolling up thousands of waves, roaring violently and surging out.

Zhang Hao, who was wrapped in multiple heavy fires, felt the fury of this energy, his expression changed slightly, and the black flames quickly condensed into a black armor.

"Boom!"

The furious energy carried a series of brilliant golden lights, and the three of them flew away at the same time, and the two of them, Ming Qinghe and Zhang Hao, with blood gushing out of their mouths, looked extremely wolf.

But Hu Zuofei dodged erratically under the impact of this energy ripple.

This kind of body of the old bald thief has a unique character, even if he used to rely on the cultivation of the Nine Transformations Realm, he could easily escape the pursuit of a domain master.

Zhang Hao, who flew away upside down, saw the scene just now, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

If he chooses to fight, he may not lose if he joins forces with the two of them, but the strange body of the old bald thief is extremely difficult to capture, and once he is close to him, he will definitely fall into a dangerous situation.

Just when he weighed the pros and cons in his heart, Hu Zuofei, who had dodged the violent energy, disappeared like a ghost. In the next moment, he teleported in front of the two of them, and said with a cruel smile: "Two juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they dare to do something with your thief grandfather, let you see the methods of the thief grandfather today!"

Before the words fell, Hu Zuofei raised his right hand, shook it in front of the two of them with the remnants of the Dao, and then blasted out of his left palm towards them.

"Buzz!"

The vast energy caused the space to violently vibrate, and just as this energy palm print was about to explode, the golden light in front of the Stygian Qinghe overflowed, and a round wheel with five scimitar blades on the edge appeared.

But a disc with a sharp blade expanded like a shield, blocking the two of them.

"Bell!"

The palm print collided with the round wheel, and the sound of gold and iron resonance erupted, and Zhang Hao and Mingqinghe, who were hiding behind, were suddenly shocked and flew out upside down, and their faces became solemn at this moment.

But Hu Zuofei grinned at them, and his figure disappeared again.

Seeing this, Stygian Qinghe's face changed slightly, and another round wheel flashed out, merging with the previous round wheel and detaining itself into it.

"Boom!"

A ghostly figure appeared, a palm print containing terrifying energy, slammed on the round wheel like a clam shell, and with a loud noise, it flew away.

"Hmph, do you think that hiding in such a turtle shell, the thief grandfather will have no choice?" Seeing this, Hu Zuofei smiled coldly, his hands quickly sealed, and shouted: "Thousand Illusion Realm!"

The space fluctuated slightly, and then a peculiar enchantment was formed, and Zhang Hao, who was deep in it, looked at the enchantment space that was constantly changing colors, and his expression was full of solemnity.

From the old vulture's enchantment, he felt a familiar smell, a strange energy that was unique to the Phantom Fire when it showed its power.

"Hehe, the thief grandpa can comprehend this thousand illusion realm, thank you so much!" Hu Zuofei looked at Zhang Hao with a solemn face, smiled coldly, and said, "If it weren't for your master and apprentice trapping the thief grandpa there, I wouldn't have today's cultivation!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hands, and the enchantment immediately surged, and strange figures fell from the clouds above, flying towards the surroundings with the wind: "Thousand Illusion Realm, Thousand Hands Thief God!"

"Boom!"

The weird figures that flew around suddenly raised their right arms at the same time, and then Zhang Hao saw that one by one their claws flew out from these weird figures.

"Damn old bald thief, return the master's things!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from afar, and the Stygian Qinghe stepped on the Five Elements Killing Wheel, turning into a streamer and heading straight for Hu Zuofei to kill.

Before they could get closer, two round wheels flew out with a piercing whistling roar, and the edge blades swirled with the round wheel, releasing five different energies.

"The power of the five elements?"

Seeing the five different colors of energy released on the two wheels, Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Boom!"

The sharp blade formed by the energy of the five elements extended from the edge of the round wheel, like five huge scimitars, twisting a qiē into pieces wherever it passed.

The two round wheels tore through those strange figures in a brutal manner, and approached Hu Zuofei in the blink of an eye. But just as the edge of the scimitar was about to touch him, the old vulture suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cold laugh from within the Thousand Illusion Realm: "In the enchantment realm, the thief grandfather is a god, and the two juniors who don't know the height of the sky and the earth dare to make a mistake, taste the taste of the phantom palm!"

The sneer was ethereal, and as soon as it dissipated, a huge palm print fell from the sky, enveloping the two of them with terrifying energy fluctuations.

At this moment, Zhang Hao and Mingqinghe, who were standing below, were as small as ants in the face of this palm print.

"What are you doing in a daze, see if there's anything missing on you!"

Finding that Zhang Hao had not made a move from beginning to end, Styx Qinghe couldn't help but be angry and roared at him.

And he hurriedly looked down at his hands, and the dimensional ring on his right hand was not lost, and then he relaxed.

However, when Zhang Hao spit out in one breath, his eyes were slightly condensed, and then he raised his left hand in disbelief, and found that the ring he was wearing was gone, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"The Source of the Five Elements!"

After the Stygian River roared, he ignored him, and the two round wheels that were spinning around him suddenly swelled into two huge roulette wheels, flying towards the palm prints that fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

The moment the two touched, this enchantment space trembled. Immediately after, a huge palm print exploded.

Hu Zuofei, who was hidden in the enchantment, let out a suspicious sound, and then laughed strangely: "These two things look good, the thief grandfather can barely accept it!"

"Buzz!"

The huge palm print that exploded appeared out of thin air again, and then with the power that shook the mountain, it came down with a bang.

In the face of this terrifying palm print, Stygian Qinghe's face was extremely solemn, and he roared angrily: "The source of the five elements, killing the whirlwind!"

The two round wheels that rushed into the sky, the edge scimitars burst into brilliant brilliance, and immediately condensed into ten huge scimitar blades, which continued to extend as the round wheels swirled.

In the blink of an eye, the two wheels in the sky turned into two discs that enveloped the heavens and the earth, and ten huge scimitar blades extended from the edge of the discs to the distance into the sky.

With a roar from the Stygian River, the two discs in the whirling suddenly merged.

The enchantment space shook violently, and the huge palm prints that blasted towards them landed on the two discs, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"Boom!"

With a deafening muffled sound, the Thousand Illusion Realm suddenly cracked......

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