The protagonist worships the heavens, with boundless mana

"Disciple, it's the master who is useless, it can't protect you."

"Master, please don't say that. Don't worry, master, I will definitely reach the Falling Feather Holy Land alive, and I will become a great immortal cultivator in the future," Hao Ren said.

Hearing this, Li Muchuan was not happy, but even more lonely.

What a disciple!I know how to comfort my old man.

This damn world of practice, this damn the law of the jungle, this damn Holy Land of Falling Feathers.

In the end, Hao Ren followed the team from Falling Feather Holy Land.

Before leaving, Hao Ren left a copy of "True Explanation of Alchemy" in his room as a repayment for the other party's protection.

Once he leaves, it is likely that he will not return to the Five Elements School.

Standing on the deck of the flying boat, looking at Lingtai Mountain which is getting smaller and smaller.

Hao Ren's eyes gradually turned cold, and the plan should start.

Huairen turned around and walked towards the innermost room of the flying boat, the Shura armor automatically possessed him.

Open the portal to the innermost room.

In the room, Zuo Xiao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing.

"Cultivators are really introverted! Don't waste any time!"

As soon as he left Lingtai Mountain, the other party began to practice. He deserved to be a powerful person in the out-of-body state. The degree of introversion made Hao Ren ashamed!
"Who."

Zuo Xiao opened his eyes abruptly.

Hao Ren came to the opponent in an instant and grabbed his neck.

The other hand stretched out a finger to his mouth, making a silent gesture.

"Shh, don't talk, don't resist."

A soul brand penetrated the opponent's forehead and invaded the opponent's soul.

Zuo Xiao's complexion became paler, and there was even more sadness in his eyes.

Zuo Xiao understood that he was finished.

The soul is branded by others, and his life and death will not be under his own control.

He will be subject to this mysterious armored man from now on.

Ordering Zuo Xiao to gather all the people from the Falling Feather Holy Land here, Hao Ren followed suit and controlled everyone in the Falling Feather Holy Land one by one.

At this moment, except for Mo Yingxue, everyone on this flying boat is his own.

"Everyone, do me a favor and kill Mo Yingxue."

"Why."

Zuo Xiao struggled for a moment, and asked Hao Ren.

Mo Yingxue was hand-picked by the Holy Land, if they killed Mo Yingxue, then they would never even think about going back to the Luoyu Holy Land.

"Why, I can't tell you this. All you have to do is follow my order. Go! I'm waiting for good news from you all."

"No, we can't kill the saint, and we can't go back if we kill the saint."

A monk in the realm of infant transformation said in horror.

"Can not go back."

Hao Ren let out a shameful laugh, it seems that this man is not aware of the current situation!

With a thought, the man who refused to go lost his mind and soul in an instant, and fell to the ground.

A suction force erupted from the palm of his hand, and a soulless Nascent Soul flew out of the corpse and fell into Hao Ren's hands.

The magic power was activated, and the whale swallowed the Yuanying's true essence.

Hao Ren's immortal strength is rapidly improving.

Spiritual energy peak, foundation building, gathering pills, condensing pills, forming pills, golden pills...

After a while, Hao Ren had arrived at the Nascent Soul Realm, and the Nascent Soul that was in the Nascent Transformation Realm was also consumed by Hao Ren.

The remaining people from the Fallen Feather Holy Land were shocked when they saw this scene. It turned out that it was such a simple matter to break through the realm.

They understood that the real strength of this armored man must have surpassed the realm of primordial spirit, otherwise they would not be able to easily control them.

But the process of the rapid improvement of the realm is still shocking.

One breath and one realm, this is just like dreaming, no, I dare not dream such a beautiful dream.

"So, now who has any objections?"

Hao Ren asked.

Everyone was silent, who dared to object at this moment.

"Then everyone, please! By the way, don't underestimate the strength of a protagonist, and strive for a one-hit kill."

Several people left the room and walked towards Mo Yingxue's room with complicated expressions.

Originally, to kill Mo Yingxue who was in the realm of congealing alchemy, any one of them could easily do it.

But Hao Ren asked several people to do it together, and they could only obey.

One from the Aperture Realm, two from the Soul Infant Realm, and two from the Infant Transformation Realm. A total of five big monks went to surround and kill a small monk from the Alchemy Realm. Hao Ren couldn't think of a reason for their failure.

However, soon, the heavens sent the reason for failure to Hao Ren.

In Hao Ren's perception, a powerful aura was rushing towards here.

That is a powerful existence in the realm of primordial spirit.

Hao Ren disappeared into the flying boat.

Before the flying boat, ten miles away.

Hao Ren, who was wearing Shura armor, blocked the way of the visitor.

"Fellow Daoist, this road is blocked, please take a detour!"

Hao Ren said.

Li Jingchuan looked at Hao Ren in surprise, "Who are you, why are you blocking the old man's way?"

"Boom."

The flying boat exploded suddenly, and chains condensed by water protruded from the void, entwining towards the five people of Luoyu Holy Land.

The two big monks in the baby-transformation realm were bound tightly by the water chain without checking for a while, and lost their fighting power on the spot.

Hao Ren's face darkened, wondering if he could be more outrageous.

Two big monks in the realm of infant transformation, one of them was trapped by a small monk in the realm of congealing alchemy.

Li Jingchuan also noticed the explosion in the distance, and his expression changed.

But I was also a little puzzled. Those five people seemed to be the people from the Falling Feather Holy Land who came to welcome the saint this time, but why did they join forces to attack a little female cultivator who was in the realm of congealing alchemy.

As for the little female cultivator in the alchemy state, it is no surprise that the target person this time is Mo Yingxue, a saint with an innate water spirit body.

As the elder of the Fallen Feather Holy Land, Li Jingchuan was originally the person in charge of welcoming the saintess team this time, but he was attracted by other things halfway, so he asked Zuo Xiao to take a few people to the Five Elements Sect to pick them up.

"stop."

Li Jingchuan let out a big sigh.

The few people who were besieging Mo Yingxue immediately slowed down their attacks when they heard Li Jingchuan's scolding.

"Boom. Boom."

The two baby-changing monks who were entangled in the water mist chains blew themselves up.

The explosion power generated by the monks in the infant transformation realm instantly turned the flying boat into fragments that filled the sky.

Among the fragments, four figures fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Hao Ren's face turned dark again.

The two monks in the infant transformation state blew themselves up, but they failed to kill Mo Yingxue.

Under the blue mask, Mo Yingxue looked a bit embarrassed, but she wasn't even injured.

The blue shield outside the body completely blocked the power of the explosion.

"Kill her, or they will be your future."

Hao Ren said coldly, and at the same time rushed towards Li Jingchuan who was opposite him.

Don't ask, this cultivator in Yuanshen realm didn't just pass by, he came to save Mo Yingxue.