Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

"Is it still too late after all?" Jia Daoren sighed heavily and asked whether Tianzong's layout still did not achieve the optimal effect.

Looking at the yin energy rising into the sky, both the saint and the Taoist priests felt helpless. Their plans depended on people and on the sky. Looking at it like this, the sky in the middle world felt like it was about to change. They seemed to have seen the scene of people being devastated. The screams started to linger in my ears.

The Destruction of All Directions was held in Wu Hao's hand. Except for Jia Taoist, who probably guessed some cause and effect, everyone else was at a loss. How could the artifact that suppressed hell be in the hands of a monk, and a young man who seemed to have no Buddhist roots? , many people have seen Wu Hao with a head full of black hair. Although he is bald at the moment, it does not mean that the previous memory has been erased.

It's one thing to practice in the underworld, it's another thing to discover the hidden star. The main reason why Wu Hao comes to hell is to welcome the destruction of all directions. Studying is the result, and the cause was buried many years ago. Wu Hao has been going smoothly these past years and has not experienced any major disasters. Going to hell to experience a life and death experience will be helpful to him.

He almost died. He was split into pieces by the sky and thunder of Nie Long Pond, but it looked like he had not tempered his character. It was still the original formula, and it was still the original Wu Hao.

Daoren Jia staggered the enemy's attack and kicked the demon in front of him. Looking at the disciples fighting in the demon camp, he had a lot of thoughts. He guessed that Wu Hao had discovered something, but there were still many questions that had not been answered. He I probably don’t want to unlock the final secret so quickly.

If you can be lazy, be lazy. In the face of great righteousness, this guy will still stand up. Lao Jia, who is now a Taoist, is also helpless. With his disciple's character, he doesn't know who to follow.

"Hey! Let him go!"

Taoist Jia, who was a little touched in his heart, slashed open a demonic beast like an anteater with his hand knife. Instead of retreating, he strode forward. His momentum was suppressed to the extreme in an instant. He moved forward quickly like a mortal, specializing in picking out low-level cultivation. The demon attacked, the route was relatively safe, and soon it was at Wu Hao's side.

The little man jumped up and twisted his body, using the power of his body to drive his thrown thigh to whip away a monster beast that was flying towards him.

When Wu Hao saw Taoist Jia coming, he hurriedly stood in front of his master. Several golden lights flew out in succession, killing the demons around Taoist Jia. He complained: "Old man, can you save me some trouble? It's not like that." I don’t know how much I weigh, so why go to the battlefield and just watch from a distance?”

"Huh, I'm your master, and to a certain extent, I'm also your father. Haven't you heard of father and son going into battle? Besides, my cultivation level is higher than that stupid Qinghuang Renren, and he can charge at it, so why can't I? No more!"

Wu Hao had no time to roll his eyes, and could only silently divide his attention to take care of his master. With the destruction of all directions, both offense and defense, there was no need to borrow the sharp gold power of the golden tiger, and the power of the five elements of the five tigers became more complete. , at this time, Wu Hao's ranking in the battlefield is Mr. Big. If the city lord-level old demon does not take action, he can control the entire battlefield.

Ten Directions Are Destroyed, Xinglun, Five Tigers, Three Dogs, and the Dragon, Snake and Python of Longtan City. Others fight as one person, while he fights as a team of people. The phrase "fighting alone" should not apply to him. , he is not fighting alone, he is fighting as a team.

With a wave of his hand, another team of dragons appeared.

A large area was cleared. The old demon had long since noticed Wu Hao. Seeing how dazzling he was, several people came to Wu Hao's place. Wu Hao and his master looked at each other. The tacit understanding they had cultivated over the years was perfect, and they remained silent. nod.

He ran to the place where the monsters were densely packed, and Jia Daoren ran to the enemy group where the monsters were low in cultivation. The distance between the two was a bit far, and he didn't know what the old man had asked him to do.

The changes in the chasm caused chaos in the energy of heaven and earth in hell, and the space was no longer stable. Those city lord-level masters did not dare to use space secrets easily, and could only approach Wu Hao through flying and escape methods.

Wu Hao's eyes flashed, and he punched the ground with the Zen staff in his hand. An extremely fine five-color silk thread appeared between him and the ground. The ground received this blow, and as the five-color silk thread exploded into a huge spider web-like shape, here A large open space was cleared in an instant.

A monster with ink-like skin, a huge body, and a pair of huge horns on its head. Its one eye is red, and its hands are above the knees. It swings back and forth as it runs. Its fingers are slender, curved and sharp, and it looks like it can tear everything apart. He blocked them with something and let out a deep "haha" sound from his mouth.

The red one eye was burning with evil flames, revealing an aura of cruelty and bloodthirsty, and he rushed towards Wu Hao.

The ground behind him also shook. The humanoid demon covered in gray scales had hard and sharp bone spurs extending from its back, shoulders and arms. The impact speed was also not slow.

"Two city lord-level experts think so highly of me!"

"Boom" "Boom"

Destruction in all directions was swung in the direction of the two demons respectively. The bell-like sound of the dusk drum rushed towards the enemy from the place of impact. The ripples were continuous. Following behind were the phantoms of thousands of Zen staffs. Wu Hao unexpectedly It uses the Buddhist characteristic of destroying all directions to make the sword move "streaming light".

After using one move, Wu Hao followed it up with what should have been an "indestructible" move. Before he could use it, a bone gun came through the air and hit his back. His body was pushed hard by the gun and he was knocked out of the battle. Circle, buried in the ground.

Although the star wheel automatically shared the pressure, it was limited by its cultivation level. No matter how strong it was, it could not completely break down the power of this sneak attack.

Wu Hao, who was smashed into the ground, still wanted to take a breath. It would be best to lie down on the ground to take a rest, but the enemy would not give him a chance to breathe. The huge horned demon plowed the ground directly, exposing Wu Hao's location. He came out, stabbed people and launched continuous attacks. In an instant, he punched a hundred times and collapsed the ground.

After a successful sneak attack with the bone gun, he lit the tip of the gun again. The evil and terrifying power condensed on the tip of the gun and pointed towards Wu Hao's chest.

Seeing that the escape routes were blocked, Wu Hao gave up Gou's idea and cursed fiercely: "One against three, I will fight against fifteen today. Let all fifteen of you city lords come."

I was furious in my heart.

After standing up quickly, he shouted angrily, and his face glowed with five colors of brilliance. He was pulled by the spiritual power in his body, and he held everything in one hand to destroy all directions. Although it was a Zen staff, it was full of sword intent. The three demons were approached by this sword intent, and they were as powerful as The spring breeze blows on your face, but in reality it is tearing away the flesh, tearing apart the bones and destroying the soul.

Wu Hao's aura surged, and his aura was like that of a peak swordsman, but the bald head holding a Zen staff was a bit detracting.

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