"Haha, let's come to the discussion with fellow daoists today."

Cheng Hao smiled, waving his sleeves to smooth out the torn space around him, and then looked at Fang Han with a smile.

"Friends of Daoist and I are very fate, I have a feeling, I guess it won't be long before we will meet again!"

Ignoring Fang Han's jealous, angry, and puzzled gaze, Cheng Hao turned around and stepped out, his body changed rapidly, and in an instant, he disappeared into the sky.

"Fengyuan, are you okay?" Seeing Cheng Hao disappeared completely, Sun Shihua, who didn't dare to take any action from the side, hurried forward and asked.

"I'm fine, it's just that the most precious treasure that has been sacrificed for many years has been destroyed!" Fang Han felt that his heart was dripping blood, and the other treasures would be destroyed if they were destroyed, but these eight Buddha statues, but he cast a little bit of sacrifice It's full of his hard work.

"After the treasure is destroyed, you can practice it again. As long as people are okay, everything still has a chance!" Sun Shihua comforted.

"Yeah!" Fang Han nodded heavily, staring at the direction Cheng Hao was leaving without blinking. "It's unimaginable that such a demon has appeared in that little Tianyin Gate. I guess Heavenly Court. Those saints here are not necessarily his opponents!"

"If what I expected is not bad, the sound gate Cheng Hao just now was probably the reincarnation of a certain ancient heavenly monarch, and it seems that he has awakened the memory of his previous life, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he is both a holy son. To this point!" Sun Shihua analyzed.

"Is the ancient Tianjun reincarnated?" Fang Han nodded thoughtfully, "Today's hatred, sooner or later, I will get it back ten times a hundred times!"

"Let's go, even though Cheng Hao is strong, it does not mean to kill us all. Now our primary task is to get enough opportunity here to kill the reincarnated little stone emperor of the Conferred God Stone Tablet! "Sun Shihua advised.

"You're right, our biggest enemy at the moment is the Little Stone Emperor. This person and our Yuhuamen are endlessly dying. If you don't kill him, when he breaks through, we will probably all suffer!" Fang Han Shen said,

Although he was humiliated under Cheng Hao, he also understood that the other party was just playing with him and did not show any murderous intent. And that little stone emperor has now reached the limit of his cultivation level. If he really allows him to break through smoothly, they will become the emperor. Disciple, I'm afraid it is really doomed.

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The coffin of life and death is an extremely dangerous forbidden place in the ancient ruins. It is a world of its own. It is said that in the remote ancient times, the fairy king of good fortune once sealed a lot of demons in it.

At this time, Cheng Hao had entered the coffin of life and death, looked at the almost infinite heavenly land, opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the extinguished Primordial Sick Qi into his abdomen, and then, under the refining of the gods of the acupoints in his body, Turning into billowing blood, tempering the flesh.

According to the plot, Fang Han and others must come back here to kill the reincarnated Little Stone Emperor from the Conferred God Stone Tablet, and what Cheng Hao has to do now is to get ahead of Fang Han and others, kill the Little Stone Emperor, and plunder Fang Han’s chance of enlightenment. .

Cheng Hao was on a desolate plain at this time. Not far from him, there were still a group of saints who descended and surrounded him without a trace, seeming to have made up his mind to encircle him. !

Cheng Hao didn't even look at this, but looked down at the pitch-black soil under his feet. There were bones and bones in the soil, some resembling people, some ancient beasts, and some gods, Buddha, I don't know how many masters have fallen here.

It's a pity that there is no spirituality in these bones, and there is no use value.

Chi Chi!

At this moment, the sound of sharp blades cutting on the stone came from a distance. Cheng Hao glanced up and flew out densely locust-like monsters. These monsters are like Yasha-like things. No one is weak, and some of the monster beasts that seem to be commanders exude the breath of ancestors, and their power is comparable to the saints of some small sects.

"No! This is Chikui mythical beast."

"Danger, we must unite. Only by uniting all Saints can they survive in these monster beast groups."

The saints and the saints who were surrounded by Cheng Hao without a trace, all were panicked at this time, and they couldn't take care of Cheng Hao at the moment. They gathered together, and all kinds of magic weapons were sacrificed to form a large defense formation. , I hope to survive the impact of this monster group.

"Hey, the boy in front, do you want to join us?" A white-haired man who appeared to be the leader among a group of saints asked. Now in this situation, internal fighting is extremely unwise. One more person will give you more strength. More likely to survive.

Cheng Hao didn't respond to the white-haired man's invitation. He looked at the Chikui sacred beast group that was said to hunt down powerful sacred beasts such as Dragon, Phoenix, Golden Crow, etc. for food, slightly opened his mouth, and took a breath.

call!

A wisp of breeze exhaled from his mouth, and in an instant, the space began to tremble violently. I saw that the originally barely visible breeze began to expand rapidly in an instant, turning into a blue tornado, and then swept by the wind blade in the sky, finally It turned into a nine-color hurricane.

The atmosphere of ruining the heavens and the earth enveloped this plain and the land, wherever it went, whether it was the black soil under your feet or the Chikui mythical beasts in the air, they were all lifted and torn into the hurricane, with the sound of flesh and blood tearing, It took more than ten breaths for a full period of time before he completely stopped.

When the nine-color hurricane dissipated and the heaven and the earth were calm again, Cheng Hao stepped forward to a high altitude, looking at the essence of blood that filled most of the sky below, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Cheng Hao nodded with satisfaction after the river of blood was swallowed by Cheng Hao and there was nothing left.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat. The essence of a group of golden immortals and even the ancestor immortal realm monster group after death is enough for Cheng Hao to increase his physical strength again.

"Gudong!"

Among the group of saints and saints who had thoughts about Cheng Hao before, some of them were swallowing violently, as if they wanted to alleviate their horror.

The white-haired man who was in the lead was also pale at this time, with a look of fear. With such a terrifying existence, they even wanted to besiege just now. This is really a joke of their own life!

Cheng Hao didn't even look at the reaction of the saints behind him. Instead, he raised his hand and slapped it with a palm to the earth below. The horrible palm that shook the boundless sky and cracked the earth directly tore the earth apart, tearing the ground deep. The suffocation was wiped out, revealing a white, crystal-clear river full of the Qi of Yuanshi.

In the depths of the earth, there is actually a river where countless first-order spiritual veins converge!

After swallowing so many spirit veins, it is enough for Cheng Hao to refine his physical body to the middle level of Tier 4!

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