Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Hao, who returned to Pansi Cave [-], looked at the courtyard where Yang Sen, Zhang Clan, and Fen Ren stood nervously.

Wu Hao frowned and asked, "Why are you two here?"

Zhang Clan stared at the ground and did not dare to respond, while Fen Ren was more direct and said coldly: "If you don't take me away, I will shout loudly."

Wu Hao put his hand on his forehead and asked Yang Sen, "Where are they?"

"Mrs. Qianqian is still in the courtyard. Lord Meng Shenjun has rumored that she has completed her mission and is waiting outside the sect."

Wu Hao hurriedly ran into the room. Seeing that Chen Qianqian was still picking and packing several huge packages, he asked: "Qianqian, we are leaving, how long do you want?"

"Right away..."

Chen Qianqian threw out a few more pieces of clothing.

Wu Hao couldn't help laughing and said: "We don't need so many clothes, just bring something you like."

"I like them all. I don't know how long I will be gone, but I can't leave them at home in the cold."

Wu Hao looked at a chair protruding from the huge package and asked puzzledly: "Chairs can also be left out."

Perhaps because Wu Hao interrupted his thoughts of organizing things, Chen Qianqian turned around and raised his fist at Wu Hao, indicating that he would hit him if he caused trouble again.

He sighed three times, which he was used to. Who could he blame? It was only that this woman was too cute.

With a wave of his hand, he collected all the objects in the room into the sea of ​​consciousness, hugged Chen Qianqian, and kissed her affectionately.

The world is quiet.

……

Dozens of miles away from the Haotian Sect, Po Meng and Tian Jing'er, who was tied up in a ball, were waiting angrily. They agreed on a quarter of an hour. It's been a damn few quarters of an hour. How many children have been born? ?Not out yet.

Po Meng took out the golden body of Ten Thousand Ghosts, lined it up in a row in front of her, and counted in a circle: one, two, three, bastard, a bastard who has no sense of time and can’t count what he says, seven, eight, nine...

The ghostly aura of merit filled the air and affected the entire world.

The Haotian Sect's urgent call sounded, startling a man and woman who were still immersed in love.

"What's going on?" Wu Hao floated out and asked loudly.

Before Yang Sen had time to answer, he looked at the golden ghost and saw the veins on Wu Hao's forehead exposed, and he cursed fiercely: "Mr. Meng!"

"Go, go, go!"

The five people walked quickly and finally left the Haotian Sect before the mountain gate formation opened.

The mighty dragons are unleashed, ghosts are everywhere, the dragons are coming, and the world is in chaos.

The group of people fled far away on the dragon, an unknown number of miles away.

In an uninhabited snowy land, after Yang Sen's affirmative reply, he finally landed carefully. Everyone was excited. Chen Qianqian was like a wild horse running back and forth. Tian Jing'er saw that he couldn't go against it, so he had no choice but to let go. In order to continue the great cause of alchemy, he silently leaned beside Wu Hao and looked at the snowy scene.

Although the world is cold, people's hearts are warm.

Wu Hao took a deep breath and put on a relaxed expression on his face, finally escaping.Looking at the Yingying Yanyan beside me, she has her family and her disciples. It feels so good.

"Crackling"

A strange phenomenon appeared on Wu Hao's body, and thunder beat. Tian Jing'er came closer, looked at him in shock, and asked gently: "Are you okay?"

Wu Hao blushed, and there was a breath swimming back and forth in his body. It was not fart, but uncontrollable spiritual power. He suppressed it for a long time with the spiritual power of the sea of ​​consciousness. Finally, at the moment when his heart and mind relaxed, Can't control it anymore.

He could only shout helplessly: "Run quickly, I'm going to escape the tribulation! No, don't move, I'll run, Uncle Yang, wherever the monsters are the most, hurry, hurry!"

Envy flashed in Yang Sen's eyes, but his finger immediately pointed at Tianlingzhou.

Wu Hao said: "Shenjun, help me take care of them. I'll come back as soon as I go."

Po Meng weakly replied: "Get out!"

I feel a little angry in my heart. This beautiful journey has not yet begun, and everything I encounter is annoying.

Wu Hao jumped continuously in space. He was also familiar with the road to Tianlingzhou, but when he revisited this old road, the perception was completely different. There were groups of monks preparing to slay demons. Few mortals dared to move around at will. The human monks The city where he was sitting was overcrowded.

Outside the city, in the wilderness, deep in the mountains, and in the abyss, demons are separatist and occupy the mountains as kings. Scattered demons are rampant and wars are everywhere.

He wanted to kill the demon, but the dark clouds as thick as quilt followed him like a shadow, so he could only curse a few words in his mouth: You are lucky today. When I am free, I will deal with it one by one.

Yang Sen chased after him from afar, and the momentum in Wu Hao's body overflowed, alarming many demons. The roars, roars, and exclamations on the road seemed to be a vast and strange background music for his appearance.

Ruan Qingtian was a little uneasy today. He made several fires in succession and drank several pots of herbal tea before he calmed down. However, the strange feeling in his heart still existed.

In the troubled times of demons and monsters on the ground, demonic energy and demonic energy are mixed in the new headquarters of Cangsheng Sect in the south of Zhongtian Realm. After the demon world channel is opened, the newly built Cangsheng Sect becomes more domineering. There are no other sects in the entire Shuntian City. The family is the only one, so big that it is rarely popular. , all demons.

The fast-moving thunderclouds have already attracted the attention of the demons here. The whole space is full of chaotic sounds, the demonic sounds are noisy, and the demonic aura is soaring into the sky.

"Come again!" A senior disciple of the Cangsheng Sect who had experienced the thunderous destruction of the sect shouted loudly.

More and more disciples who felt the same way lamented, "Here we go again!"

The scene of the last thunderstorm destroying the mountain gate is still vivid in my mind. Are we going to experience it again so soon?

The disciples with lower cultivation levels in the city fled away one after another under the threat of the heavenly tribulation, while the disciples who had confidence in the sect fled towards the inner city one after another. For a time, there was a roar of people, and the chickens and dogs were jumping.

Wu Hao's space travel is getting faster and faster, and Yang Sen can't catch up. At this moment, he can only move forward quickly following the demon's aura and familiar routes. Looking in the distance is the majestic and domineering new building, with many tall buildings, The main hall is towering, equipped with pavilions and pavilions, and covers an extremely large area.

Wu Hao, who was not blind, looked at the three huge earth-yellow zigzag characters - Cangsheng City, and his heart skipped a beat. He was not going to enter the tiger's mouth. There was no need to catch a turtle in a urn, it was just a matter of delivering food directly to his door.

Before he could finish sighing, several fierce attacks rose from below, and then many demons with powerful auras rose from the ground. Their cultivation levels exceeded the realm of gods.

Wu Hao's cultivation is reflected in the Heavenly Tribulation, and one can see his true cultivation level at a glance - the realm of God Transformation. How can those demons and monsters who have passed through higher Heavenly Tribulation be frightened by this small Heavenly Tribulation of God Transformation? He was ready to step forward with a look of disdain on his face.

Ruan Qingtian's figure appeared on the top of the hall, his eyes cold as he looked at the person who destroyed his sect after making him desperate. His anger was layer upon layer, and his eyes full of hatred stared at the man wearing a robe. Wu Hao from Thunder.