Chapter 556: You Hold It

The Arctic Glacier is thousands of miles away from the Black Devil Sea, but for Zhang Hao, who has mastered the "Ten Thousand Miles of Leisure" method, it doesn't take much time to travel thousands of miles.

After leaving that mountain peak, he hurried to the Black Devil Sea Sea, and only ten minutes later, his figure suddenly appeared in the sky above this sea area.

His appearance did not deliberately conceal his aura, and naturally attracted the attention of the powerhouses of the Black Demon Sea, and immediately two demon cultivators in the early stage of the Tribulation flew out from the nearby islands.

However, during the interrogation, they learned that Zhang Hao was looking for the magic night, but the two did not dare to slack off, and led him to fly to a densely forested island in the depths of the sea.

For this sea area, although Zhang Hao has been here more than once, he still can't tell the direction, and there is no difference between the large and small islands on the sea.

It took them to stop in front of a vast island, and at the moment they just arrived here, a crack quietly opened in the sky above the seemingly densely forested island, and the magic night walked out of it.

Seeing this, Zhang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and told the Black Demon Ancestor's orders.

When the Demon Night heard the order of the Black Demon Ancestor, he groaned, and then turned around and shouted: "All the Demon Envoys obey the order and immediately go to the Extreme North Glacier!"

And as his order came out, not only the island in front of him, but also those nearby islands, large and small, quietly flew out one after another people in black robes.

In less than a moment, more than one hundred and thirty people appeared in the air, looking at so many powerhouses in the Tribulation Period, Zhang Hao rubbed his somewhat numb face with both hands, and then turned around with a dry smile and was about to slip away.

He had already brought the words, and there was no need to get involved in this matter anymore, and when he was chased and killed by three Dacheng stage powerhouses in the ghost palace, he was already injured in his body, so he tried his best to find a place to rest.

But the magic night didn't let him go, seeing that he was smiling dryly and wanted to slip away, he immediately dragged him back, and said with a calm face: "Lead the way ahead!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao suddenly rolled his eyes, he himself is a road idiot, how can he lead the way?

But the Demon Night didn't give him any chance to speak, turned his head and commanded, and two Tribulation Period powerhouses lifted him into the air.

More than one hundred and thirty strong men, plus the magic night, immediately carried a terrifying aura and rushed towards the extreme north glacier.

In fact, it is not difficult to find a strong man in the battle at all, and the aura they burst out is like the bright moon in the night sky.

It's just that what makes Zhang Hao puzzled, why did the magic night have to drag himself to the extreme north glacier again? Along the way, everyone didn't have any conversation, and the sound of breaking through the air quickly echoed in his ears, and the cold wind made people feel a trace of coldness on their faces.

"Boom!"

Near a mountain peak, space suddenly distorted violently, and it was immediately apparent that it was beginning to expand.

The next moment, a deafening explosion suddenly appeared, and the terrifying energy ripple mountain peak actually collapsed. The Dark Demon Ancestor suddenly emerged, and immediately slammed into the ground in the distance.

With a loud bang, the ice-covered ground exploded with a thud, and cobweb-like cracks spread out beneath the old man.

"Poof!"

The Black Demon Ancestor who smashed on the ground, his face was blue and red alternately, and then a stream of blood spurted out, and in the rubble of the collapsed mountain peak in the distance, there were also three messy aura.

The three powerhouses of the Ghost Palace were caught in the black hole of space by the Black Devil Ancestor, and they were both defeated.

At that moment, a sonic boom suddenly sounded in the sky, and immediately after, the magic night appeared nearby.

I saw that he looked at the collapsed mountain peak with a solemn gaze, and then slowly fell from the sky, came to the Black Devil Ancestor, and said, "Ancestor, the demon night is late, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

"Cough, cough...... What about that kid?" Seeing that it was the Demon Night that was the first to arrive, the Dark Devil Ancestor stood up with a smile, and then coughed and asked.

Just as his words fell, an impatient voice came from behind him: "Old guy, you are dying and don't let me go!"

Hearing this, Mo Ye's eyes were slightly cold, and a murderous aura involuntarily emanated. However, the Black Demon Ancestor raised his head and laughed, and then turned around: "Don't worry, even if your kid dies, the Ancestor will not die!"

"Hey, I think you'd better take a breath before you talk big!" Zhang Hao's figure emerged from the space, and he glanced at the collapsed peak, and suddenly felt a trace of coolness behind him.

The strong in the Dacheng stage is really terrifying.

"Magic Night, what about the people you brought?" Regarding Zhang Hao's ridicule, the Black Devil Ancestor ignored it this time, turned his head and asked, "Why haven't you come yet?"

Before the words fell, there was a sudden sound of a rapid wind breaking in the air, and then, hundreds of black-robed people flew from a distance.

The aura of these people is not weak, and almost in the blink of an eye, they are coming closer.

Hundreds of people fell from the sky and knelt on the ground in unison: "It's too late to be subordinate, I hope the ancestor will forgive his sins!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hao's face twitched, no matter how those people said it, they were all strong people in the Tribulation Period, and they still had to kneel down to this old guy?

"Magic Night, take someone to take them, and ...... Send someone to the ghost palace, and don't leave a single mouth alive!"

The Black Demon Ancestor's gaze slowly swept over the many demon envoys, and then he said in a cold voice.

Hearing his order, Demon Night nodded, and then picked out more than twenty powerhouses in the late stage of the Tribulation and walked towards the ruins of the mountain peak that collapsed down.

At this time, the Black Demon Ancestor stopped at Zhang Hao, and laughed strangely. This laughter suddenly made his face change, and then he said angrily: "Old fellow, you don't want to kill me, do you?"

"Don't worry, the ancestor is definitely not the kind of villain who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, what he said will also count, you will take them to the ghost palace, remember, there must be no living mouth!"

The Black Devil Ancestor stared at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment, he suddenly smiled. Hearing this, Zhang Hao scolded angrily in his heart, this old guy obviously had killing intent towards himself just now, but for some reason he finally changed his mind.

Although he was clear in his heart, Zhang Hao was not stupid enough to break this matter, touched his nose and said, "Can you go to another person?"

"No way!"

Unexpectedly, the Black Demon Ancestor refused: "You kid has been in once, and he is more familiar with the terrain inside, and no one can do this except you!"

Seeing this, Zhang Hao couldn't help but pout, and then turned away: "If things are messed up at that time, you can't blame me!"

In fact, he knew in his heart that this old guy wanted to tie himself to a boat, and even if the matter was revealed in the future, he could be pulled into the water again.

It's just that the current situation is extremely unfavorable for Zhang Hao, if he really doesn't follow the instructions of the Black Demon Ancestor, the old guy may turn his face with him on the spot.

The ruins of the mountain peak that collapsed down came out, and suddenly there was a burst of angry shouting, and then a fierce battle broke out, and the three ghost palace powerhouses fought hard with the Black Devil Ancestor to be seriously injured, but the demon night took more than twenty people from the late stage of the catastrophe and surrounded them.

Zhang Hao walked hundreds of meters, glanced back, and found that the energy surge was extremely violent, and he couldn't help sighing, and said to the more than a hundred demon envoys who were silently following behind him: "Your ancestor is not a good bird!"

"Boy, Hugh is going to talk nonsense!"

Hearing such disrespectful words, Kuwabara suddenly walked out of the crowd and shouted with a calm old face.

His eyes looked at him for a moment, a trace of killing intent appeared in the depths of Zhang Hao's eyes, and after a while, he suddenly grinned, turned around and continued to walk forward.

"Dramatically ......"

A strange laugh suddenly attracted everyone's attention, and six blood-colored skulls flew quickly through the air, rushing towards the Dark Demon Ancestor.

There are a total of twelve of these things, and six of them were destroyed by Zhang Hao in the Ghost Palace, and now the only six left are finally chasing the soul flag.

Such a strange thing, the envoys of the Demon Palace also saw it for the first time, and those who couldn't bear it immediately rose into the air and became entangled with the six blood-colored skulls.

A moment later, as bursts of blood mist burst, six strange things were completely terminated.

"Woo ......"

Just as they were about to move on, a blood cloud suddenly appeared in the distance, and a terrible cry was heard from the blood cloud.

Zhang Hao looked up at the blood cloud that was getting closer and closer, but his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted: "You guys, Lao Tzu retreats first!"

As soon as the words fell, he really planned to turn around and run away. Seeing this, Zhao Ji dodged and blocked his way, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Little brother, you haven't done what the ancestor has explained, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

", those ghost things are not easy to mess with, if Lao Tzu doesn't leave, he will be eaten alive by them!"

Seeing that Zhao Ji blocked his way, Zhang Hao couldn't help but get angry, pushed him away, threw him away, and wanted to leave with a big stride.

However, Kuwabara said at this moment: "Old man, when you have a few guts, it turns out that you are also a strong outsider, and a blood cloud will scare you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Hao paused, then turned to look at him, his eyes narrowed: "Old guy, you don't have to be cynical, if you have the ability, you can go up and try it yourself!"

Seeing this situation, Kuwabara's face sank, and he sneered: "You don't have to provoke the old man, today let you, the ignorant rat generation, see what is the means that should be used during the tribulation period!"

When the words fell, he actually really rose into the air and flew towards the blood cloud.

"Hehe, it seems that this old guy is still angry about defeat in your hands!" Zhao Ji came up and smiled.

Zhang Hao glanced at him, and then sneered: "You don't plan to help him?"

As soon as the words fell, Kuwabara's miserable cry for help came from the sky, and when he heard this voice, Zhao Ji's face changed, and he hurriedly rose into the air. Hundreds of Demon Palace envoys didn't know what was happening, and at the same time their eyes stayed on Zhang Hao.

"Let's go, those two old guys won't come back any later!"

Looking at the blood cloud that stopped in the distance, Zhang Hao sighed softly, and when he heard the terrible sound coming from the blood cloud, he thought he knew what these things were.

For these blood-colored ghosts encountered in the ghost palace, he still has palpitations. If there are more than a dozen, they are not afraid, but tens of thousands of swarms come up, and anyone who looks at them will have a numb scalp.

Hearing his command, hundreds of demon envoys no longer hesitated, and one by one they rose into the air and flew up towards the blood cloud.

For a while, there were bursts of angry shouts, exclamations, screams of blood-colored ghosts, and spiritual explosions in the distant sky, intertwined, and the scene was very hot.

Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and looked up, hundreds of Demon Envoys of the Tribulation Period were gradually defeated under the seemingly endless blood-colored ghost bites, and a few of them were even trapped in them.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to shake his head and sigh, and his body immediately rushed out like a cannonball, breaking into the blood cloud.

When Zhang Hao arrived, countless blood-colored ghosts immediately gave up besieging the demon envoy and turned their heads to bite him.

Yi Lao Ghost activated the Ten Thousand Souls Devouring Array, and the target was Zhang Hao, and in their eyes, he was the only prey.

"Yin and Yang Fire, Yin and Yang Blade!" In the center of the blood-colored ghost, Zhang Hao suddenly shouted, and the blue and white flames surged, and then condensed into countless two-color blades.

These sharp blades swept out like a storm, and the blood-colored ghosts that were slashed by them would suddenly stop, and then explode with a bang.

The blue and white blades in the air kept shuttling, and even the nearby Demon Envoys of the Tribulation Period showed solemn expressions on their faces.

In the distance, a touch of fish belly white quietly emerged, and the Arctic Glacier ushered in a new day, however, this new day is destined to be full of killing......