Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

September: "If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

Wu Hao, who was smiling from ear to ear, raised his eyebrows and comforted Yue Yue with a smile: "It's okay. I'll wait until you fall asleep to think about your wishes slowly. You can have any dreams. Brother, I have something else to do. Let's go first." No, you don’t need to give it. I’ll accept the gift first and we’ll talk about it next time we meet.”

The star wheel surged out, and Wu Hao stepped onto the star wheel, looking at the "dead" and September, still smiling.

Light flashed in the space, and the "dead" was collected again. This time, it was not sent out immediately, but disappeared with Wu Hao's disappearance.

Jiuyue was shocked. He struck the bone spurs with both hands in succession, and the energy in his body surged. He sensed the location of the "deceased", and the feedback information was intermittently vague, and he actually felt like he had disappeared.

The "Decedent" is a valuable treasure, and his father doesn't know that he has taken it. If he loses it and his father finds out about it, he will have no choice but to die.

The demonic energy was absorbed from around him, and he immediately prepared to chase Wu Hao, but at the moment of activation, he found that the ribbons and belts used for decoration attacked him at the same time. The ribbons were dazzling, and the belts were constricting his waist. I want to kill him directly.

"Leave the 'dead' behind, this thing is not yours to take."

He hurriedly relieved himself of the crisis and shouted loudly in the direction Wu Hao was leaving.

If there is a problem with the ribbon, remove it; if there is a problem with the belt, remove it; if there is any abnormal movement of the shoes, take them off; the operation is as fierce as a tiger.

Wu Hao's figure suddenly reappeared, and he exclaimed, "It's so white!"

Looking at Wu Hao's missing and reappearing figure in September, Jiuyue didn't know what to do for a moment. He was disheveled and felt a shy feeling in his heart, and his hatred for Wu Hao could no longer be increased.

After Wu Hao said "Zhen Bai", he withdrew. When Yui Yue regained his consciousness to pursue him, he was hundreds of miles away. The clothes he had taken off in Yue Yue stopped him again. He was so angry that he could no longer Unable to restrain himself, he kept spitting out mouthfuls of dark black blood.

Seeing that Wu Hao had disappeared, and the feeling of "Dead" had disappeared, Jiuyue looked at the direction Wu Hao left and remained silent. After a while, he turned around and walked away, chasing those who had seen him use "Dead". "The demon cultivator has gone.

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Wandering in the demon world, demons who wanted his life and demons who wanted his elixir appeared in batches, and some wanted people and money. Wu Hao felt the enthusiasm of the demons in the demon world, and relied on these demons along the way. The demon warmly bid farewell to the practice of "Swallowing the Sky", and at the same time plundered all the exotic treasures that the demon sent to his door.

After days of fighting, his understanding of the "Swallowing the Sky" technique became deeper and deeper. Thousands of thoughts were sent out in an instant, and there were always one or two objects that could imbue the thoughts. Even Wu Hao himself could not solve this technique, and his opponents were even more defensive in a short period of time. There was no defense, and he was directly beaten by "Swallowing the Sky". Wu Hao was only responsible for the last hit.

"Hey! Life is as lonely as snow! It's so lonely to be an invincible master!"

In Wu Hao's hand, he tossed two seventh-level magic cores, a specialty of the demon world, up and down casually. It seemed that this style should come from the same type of magic beast, the Snow Qing Beast. The magic cores were divided into seven sides, crystal clear and rich, snow-white, and had silky texture when held in his hand. Silk spiritual energy is absorbed into the body from the meridians of the palm to increase cultivation.

The favorites of monks in the Zhongtian Realm are just that there are too few seventh-level ones, and the supply exceeds demand. With the pair in Wu Hao's hands now, it shouldn't be a big problem to exchange them for a spiritual treasure in the Zhongtian Realm.

I saw him tossing it around and seemed to get bored. He just threw the magic core into his mouth like a snack, chewed it a few times and swallowed it. Then he took out a pile of Xueqing beast magic cores from the Qianqiuwan bag. There were all kinds of magic cores. Finally, I chose a pair of larger eighth-level magic cores and played with them in my hands.

Wu Hao asked casually: "Uncle Tun, where are we going?"

Tunnian ignored Wu Hao's questioning for days. It was almost ten days ago, and he had never thought about whether he should take Wu Hao to that place.

The demon world was in turmoil, and he sensed that the four demon masters had already set off. Although he was not afraid, the place he went to this time was a place he did not want others to set foot on, because it was the graveyard of the fourth demon master Ke Le. He didn't want anyone to disturb her sleep.

It was her last wish to bring Wu Hao to see her, and she knew that Tunnian would definitely do it. However, it was up to Tunnian to decide when to bring someone who had inherited the "dominance" to see her.

"I'll take you to the former residence of an old friend with whom you have some connection." Tunnian finally responded.

Wu Hao was stunned for a moment. He still had an old friend in the demon world. What was even more amazing was that Uncle Tun Nian actually replied to his question today. He quickly struck while the iron was hot and then asked: "Uncle Tun, is this old friend easy to get along with? Is that so? An old friend? Is he the original owner of 'Hegemony'? How is my current practice of "Swallowing the Sky"? Can I return to Zhongtian Realm after meeting?"

Tunnian's eyes dimmed, and he fell into the state of looking up into the distance again. He didn't know what to think, but he just didn't respond.

"Why are there four masters in the demon world? Isn't there only one master in each world?"

As soon as this topic came up, Tun Nian seemed to be touched, and he was actually willing to answer one or two: "The limitation of the One Realm of Tianzun means that the energy of the One Realm of Heaven and Earth is not enough to support the practice of too many Tianzun. As long as the energy is enough, the number of Tianzun should not be There are restrictions, and in addition, only those who have a profound sense of the way of heaven in one realm can achieve enlightenment and become a deity. After all, there are people who can step into the depths of the three thousand avenues. Then there will be a saying that there is a deity in one realm.

The demon world, the demon world, and the spirit world are now known as having many gods. In fact, the total number of gods can only be counted in one palm. Only the ghost world has several gods at the same time.

There are loopholes in the laws of heaven and earth, but how can it be achieved with two simple words? The world of demons, demons, and spirits is passed down from generation to generation, and the foundation and accumulation are different. Moreover, the resources of the demons, demons, and spirits are concentrated and not scattered like the human race. , it is easier to become a saint in practice, and you know how to avoid the supervision of heaven. It is easier to become a saint than humans, but this realm of honor that has not been affirmed by heaven should still belong to the realm of false honor. You have the ability but dare not use it to the fullest;

Human resources are scattered, and the competition for each step of improvement is extremely strict, but every step is extremely stable. The birth of every human Heavenly Lord is not easy, but as long as one can become a Heavenly Lord, his combat power should be at the top of the same level.

Demons and ghosts have ways to achieve the quasi-noble level, and there is no limit to their number. On the contrary, humans are limited by this statement. I don’t know the specific reason. "

Wu Hao's face was overjoyed. There are countless gods in the ghost world. This is a great joy. If you have something to do, go to Mr. Bao, if you have something to do, go to Po Meng, if you have something to do, go to the bull-headed horse face. Black and white are impermanent. It seems that his trip to hell is really in the dark. God's will, count all the good relationships I have forged in the underworld. It seems that my backing is strong enough. Besides, the master is still in the underworld.

If this demon world can "unite" one or two big bosses, then he will not be able to go sideways in the future. Thinking of the scene of him bowing down and proclaiming himself in September, he suddenly felt that coming to the demon world was his own destiny. It's God's will, hehe...

"Also, are there any of the four Demon Lords who are closer to the human race?" Wu Hao asked with a smile.