"You shouldn't be a soil escape technique, right?"

Magic Night didn't seem to see his tense look, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked casually.Burning Zhang Hao's eyes rolled, and he nodded slightly: "No!"

Now that he has been discovered, there is no need for him to lie, and it is annoying to hide it. He simply sat down generously on the opposite side of the magic night, picked up the teapot, tilted his neck, and drank the tea inside.

"Hehe, you really don't think of yourself as an outsider!" Seeing this, Moye smiled and smiled, looking a little helpless when he looked like that.

But Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to wipe the tea from the corner of his mouth, and sighed: "Say, what's the matter!"

Demon Night's eyes narrowed slightly, and he carefully looked at him sitting opposite, and only after a moment did he slowly speak: "How do you know that I came here for something?"

Zhang Hao didn't want to go around in circles with him, so he stood up: "It's time for the tens of millions of arctic glaciers!"

"It seems that the ancestor is not wrong!"

Hearing this, Demon Night nodded, then got up and walked out the door: "Let's go, it's time for us to go!"

Rubbing his somewhat numb face with his hands, Zhang Hao slowly followed. The two of them walked out of the chamber, and they were greeted by a corridor of black stone, and their reflections could even be seen on the smooth ground.

On both sides of the corridor, a secret room appears from time to time, but it is guarded by two men in black.

When Zhang Hao saw the two black-clothed men guarding the door of the secret room, his face became solemn.

The cultivation of these two people is to reach the early stage of the empty Ming Dynasty, and such a strong cultivation is already unrivaled in the Great Yuan Kingdom. But in the Black Demon Palace, they could only be counted as guards, and along the way, Zhang Hao saw no less than two hundred such black-clothed guards.

The size of the Black Demon Palace is somewhat beyond Zhang Hao's imagination, and after walking for nearly half an hour, he still hasn't walked out of this palace, and the black rocks on both sides of the corridor are actually able to isolate the soul power detection.

At this moment, Zhang Hao had already lost his way.

"Boom!"

Walking into a cul-de-sac, Magic Night reached out and pressed it somewhere on the wall, but there was a soft sound in the wall that had not had the slightest gap.

Then, the blackstone walls sank down, and a wider corridor appeared before them. On both sides of the corridor, there were dozens of black-clothed people guarding each other, and these people were not weak.

"Palace Master!"

The men in black on either side of the corridor saluted on one knee. Moye waved his hand and continued to walk forward with Zhang Hao.

As if knowing that he was looking at those black-clothed people, Demon Night suddenly smiled and said, "These are Demon Guards, they have lived here since they were children, and they are loyal to the Black Devil Palace!"

Zhang Hao's face showed a hint of surprise, at this time, the two also came to the middle of this corridor, the magic night footsteps paused slightly, and casually patted on the left wall, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked an exit: "Go down!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao took two steps forward, stood by the mouth and took a look, and saw that there was a faint light inside, so he did not hesitate and jumped down.

It was exactly the same as the corridor above, but there were far fewer guards, and on either side of the stone walls were inlaid with stones that could glow faintly.

The two walked back and forth like this for more than half an hour before they saw the exit, at this time, Zhang Hao was already dizzy, and when he saw an exit, he hurriedly jumped out.

"Isn't the little guy afraid of a sudden attack?"

Before Zhang Hao could adapt to the light in front of him, there was a strange laugh in his ears, and the Black Demon Ancestor put his hands in his sleeve robe, squinting his eyes and looking at him: "The injuries on his body should be fine, right?"

Hearing the dry weird laughter, Zhang Hao knew who it was, turned his head to take a look, and saw that there were dozens of Tribulation Period powerhouses waiting here, and couldn't help frowning: "The injury is not a big deal, it's just that you are in such a big battle, do you want to kick which mountain gate of the Xiuzhen Sect?"

"What a mess, if the Ancestor has that idle time, it would be better to go around!" However, the Black Demon Ancestor waved his hand, and then scolded with a smile: "They are all demon envoys here, I heard that someone dared to kill the young master of the Demon Palace, so come and take a look!"

This sentence suddenly made Zhang Hao's face change, and he looked back at the magic night, and saw that the other party had no expression, so he smiled: "I was also forced to be helpless, don't mention this matter in the future!"

"Hmph, why didn't you think about it more when you killed our young master, and don't dare to mention it now? What were you doing in the first place?"

At this time, a black-robed old man stepped forward and snorted coldly.

The Black Demon Ancestor did not stop him, but introduced to Zhang Hao with a smile: "This is Sang Yuan, the senior brother of Sang Ben, in the late stage of the tribulation!"

Hearing these words, Zhang Hao's face couldn't help but change slightly, and then his eyes stopped at Kuwayuan, the pale face of this life seemed to be the kind of person who had just recovered from a serious illness, but Zhang Hao felt a dangerous aura from him.

Demon Night suddenly said slowly: "As long as you can take over Kuwabara's three moves, this matter will not be mentioned by anyone from now on!"

"Really?"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao looked back at him, his brows furrowed slightly: "Any way?"

Moya nodded, and then said to Kuwabara: "Do your best, don't leave your hands!"

Hearing this, Kuwabara suddenly showed a cruel smile on his face, then stared at Zhang Hao, and said coldly: "Boy, come with me!"

And the dozen or so magic envoys standing nearby also showed a strange smile on their faces, and among them, Zhang Hao even saw Zhao Ji.

However, the old man obviously didn't dare to say much at this time, so as soon as he touched his gaze, he twisted his head to the side and talked to Jiang Sheng in a low voice.

Kuwabara was the first to descend the steps, standing on the edge of a plaza and turning his gaze to him. Seeing this, Zhang Hao didn't hesitate any longer, followed slowly, rubbed his face and said, "Let's do it!"

With a sneer, Kuwabara didn't talk nonsense to him, and a huge aura suddenly emerged from his body.

But before this aura could climb to the peak, Zhang Hao's footsteps suddenly stepped forward, and his figure disappeared.

Before everyone could react, a black war knife appeared on Sang Yuan's neck, and Zhang Hao's figure immediately appeared in front of him, and Sen Ran's voice slowly sounded: "You are dead!"

On the steps in the distance, everyone gasped in unison, the scene just now was so fast that they didn't even have time to react.

Zhao Ji looked at Zhang Hao's back with a solemn face, took a deep breath, and said, "This kid has changed a lot from the last time we met!"

And Jiang Sheng also looked solemn, and nodded lightly: "If he would have this kind of behavior when he met us for the first time, it would be easy to kill us." It's just that how could he have changed so much in just over half a month?"

"This doesn't count, you have to win Kuwabara openly!"

The Black Demon Ancestor, who had never spoken, suddenly rolled his eyes and said with a strange smile.

He didn't even see Zhang Hao's strange posture clearly just now, he only felt a slight fluctuation in spatial energy, and Sang Ben was defeated.

It's just a late-stage cultivator of the Void Underworld, even if he is talented, it is impossible to use spatial energy. There were some things that the Black Devil Ancestor couldn't figure out, so he wanted to see what other means Zhang Hao hadn't used, so he shouted with a thick face.

And this sentence was also agreed by others, and even the magic night chose to be silent.

"Do you still want that old face?"

Hearing such Laipi's words, Zhang Hao was immediately furious, looked back at the people on the steps, and finally stopped his gaze on Haimo Ancestor.

Although he said that he deliberately made a move when Kuwabara's momentum climbed halfway just now, but in the real battle, who would be stupid enough to wait for the other party to be ready?

However, the Black Devil Ancestor squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't heard his taunts, and he looked like an old god was at ease, obviously eating him.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "Okay, just do what you say!"

Removing the black war knife, Kuwabara was obviously relieved, but then, his eyes became sharp, and his figure suddenly rose into the air, and said, "Boy, this time, the old man won't be careless, Demon Ape Claw!"

As soon as the words fell, Kuwahara didn't even give Zhang Hao time to react, and the spiritual power on his palms surged, and he immediately grabbed him on the head. The fierce claw wind made the space begin to roar, and the deafening air explosion resounded before the claw wind fell.

However, just when everyone thought that Zhang Hao would choose to touch hard, he made a move that surprised everyone.

Zhang Hao's figure shook and sank to the ground of the square, and Kuwabara's sharp claws rumbled and grabbed hard.

But except for the rubble that shot out in all directions, there was no trace of him.

"Hurry, I knew that this kid wouldn't be obedient, wait for the ancestor to force him out!"

Seeing that Zhang Hao was hiding underground using that kind of escape method, the Black Devil Ancestor suddenly laughed strangely, and then slowly raised his palm and slowly pressed down against the square.

A vast amount of energy suddenly appeared out of thin air, falling like a giant peak.

"Bang!"

The huge pressure on the ground made Zhang Hao, who was hiding in it, feel that his bones were crushed, and he suddenly jumped up in anger and shouted: "Old guy, you are too unkind to do this, right?"

The Black Devil Ancestor didn't think so, and the monster smiled and glanced at Kuwahara.

Kuwahara suddenly understood, and slapped out a palm towards Zhang Hao, and the majestic spiritual power roared and surged, and it actually formed a hideous spiritual power demonic beast: "Beast palm!"

"Yin Yang Blade!"

Zhang Hao didn't care about settling accounts with the Black Demon Ancestor, his eyes were staring at the spiritual power demonic beast that roared angrily, and a stream of blue and white flames suddenly rose from his body, and then condensed into two huge half-moon-shaped blades.

These two blades, one of which is pure white, releasing a terrifying high temperature, and the other is a dark blue color, and the extremely cold temperature makes the nearby space show signs of solidification. The two sharp blades swept out at the same time, colliding with the spiritual power demonic beast.

After the deafening explosion, the terrifying temperature mixed with blue and white flames suddenly spread like a tide.

The Black Demon Ancestor on the steps in the distance saw this blue and white flame, but his voice became solemn: "Can you tell what level of flame it is?"

And an old man beside him, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Yin and Yang Fire that filled the air, and he shook his head and said: "This kind of flame is several times stronger than the Heavenly Fire, and my subordinates have never heard of such a powerful and terrifying flame between heaven and earth, maybe it is the product of his fusion of the two Heavenly Fires." Palace Master, you are very knowledgeable, have you heard of it?"

In the end, he turned his gaze to the Demon Night, but the palace master of the Dark Demon Palace also shook his head.

"Boom!"

In the blue and white flames, there was a sudden loud noise, and then two figures were seen shooting out of it. When everyone saw the person flying upside down towards them, they shook their heads helplessly.

Zhang Hao glanced back at these guys, and then grinned and shouted, "The three moves have arrived!"

However, the crowd did not pay attention to him, but turned their eyes to Kuwabara in the distance. At this time, the old man's face was not very good-looking, a strong man in the late stage of the catastrophe was helpless, and he was almost killed by a plot, and his old face was gloomy and terrifying.

Hearing that Zhang Hao shouted that the three moves had arrived, Kuwahara snorted heavily and said: "Nonsense, the old man obviously only used one move just now, how could he have three moves, boy, don't quibble, the old man and you have to fight again!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao immediately rolled his eyes, then looked at the Black Demon Ancestor, and smiled: "What do you say?"

And the famous old man shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, since he doesn't want to do it, let's go......"