Kryptonian Demon Lord

　　 "On the seventh day of February in the thirty-ninth year of Dagan Chengguang, Fakong, the demon monk, passed through Luming County, Youzhou, to avoid the Taixu Ziyan to punish the devil, and encountered the atrocities of the evil demon outside the territory."

　　 "Lu Ming and Li's family defected to the enemy and deceived the people in the name of the prefect, which is really a star traitor."

　　 "The evil demon used hundreds of thousands of blood sacrifices to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people in Luming County in an attempt to break through the portals of the stars world, and the devil came to the stars!"

　　 "Under the advice of Taishiyan, Fa Kongzi casts secretly and swears to deal with evil spirits to the end."

　　 "Fakong takes full advantage of the time and place, and the evil demon's catastrophe is present, and it is scattered in a rush, the demon from outside the territory is discouraged, and the danger of stars is resolved."

　　 "Fakong used the Dharma to save hundreds of thousands of dead souls. He has immeasurable merits, and the degree of tribulation is slightly relieved. I am very grateful to Yan Jiuding..."

　　 Wu Hao, who looks like a mummy, suddenly showed a series of ink marks on the leather bandage, forming a character.

　　 These characters disappeared in a flash, and soon disappeared, becoming valuable historical data recorded by the leather bandage.

　　 Of course, not all of these materials can leave traces. Some content becomes vague as soon as it appears.

　　 For example, "Thank you for your words."

　　 This is a reasonable brain supplement for historians. It will not be included in the historical text, but will only be recorded in the unofficial history.

　　 Wu Hao is now focusing on the matter in front of him, and has not noticed the abnormality on the dermal bandage.

　　Wu Haohe even stood before the dead mountain of the **** Buddha.

　　 The light of Buddha flashed over his body, and the sound of compassionate chanting continued to echo from the surrounding void.

　　 This scripture was not read by Wu Hao with his mouth, but it was produced by him shaking the surrounding void with Buddha's power.

As the chanting became louder and louder, illusory figures floated from the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain. Their expressions carried the color of relief. They bowed to Wu Hao and sank into the void. .

　　 Wu Hao knew that this was their true spirit, and now he was freed from the shackles of the blood sacrifice ceremony, and the true spirit was reincarnated.

　　 Perhaps there is nothing wrong with the description of Jiuding, this action is of immense merit.

　　 Coupled with the merits of saving the star realm from being invaded by the heavenly immortals, Wu Hao's merits suddenly broke through the ten million mark, and now he has a genuine golden light of merits.

　　 It's a pity that the current merit is still far inferior to karma. Because of the crazy alms recharge these days, Wu Hao's karma has soared, reaching tens of millions.

　　 Therefore, its meritorious golden light effect, under the cover of the black light of karma, looks very inconspicuous.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 is better than nothing.

　　 But at least it can help him develop a real body protection Buddha light.

　　 And this kind of meritorious feeling is really wonderful, Wu Hao felt a warm light enveloped himself, making him feel comfortable.

　　 Every time he sees a Yuan Ling reincarnating, Wu Hao will also feel a sense of accomplishment.

　　 But this can't be compared with his heartache at the moment.

　　Wu Hao drools secretly while overwhelming.

　　 These grievances are all resources, if he lets his heavenly devil spirit open and devour, and refine the grievances in it, his realm will surely soar.

　　 Apart from anything else, at least it’s no problem to be promoted to the Wuhun stage.

　　 But now he has dressed up as a monk, and he really wants to devour his soul to practice, which would destroy the style of painting too much.

　　 In order to avoid the old man's strike and quit, Wu Hao still resisted the violence, honestly overwhelmed the souls of the dead, and earned a wave of merit.

　　 It's only a pity that his merits have increased, and his tribulation power has also decreased slightly.

　　 This made the time of Heavenly Tribulation condensed another half an hour earlier, so it seemed that he had to move faster.

　　 Of course, he held back these resentful souls, but Wu Hao couldn't bear the countless star power in the sky.

　　 Everyone here ran away, they are now unowned, so why can't they suck?

　　While Wu Hao passed the dead soul, he quietly activated the star-absorbing supernatural power, absorbing the residual star power in the void.

　　 At this time, Wu Hao had forgotten a word.

　　 "Don't stretch out your hand, you will get caught!"

　　 Sure enough, when Wu Hao displayed the supernatural power of star-picking, he felt the first small bandage on his body.

　　 "Wait, this seems to be a sign of the activation of magical powers."

　　 "With this magical power, the surrounding star power is decreasing sharply..."

"Suck?"

　　 "Star?"

　　 "I think I understand something..."

　　 Yan Jiuding's expression gradually became weird.

　　 There is another piece of information flashing across the bandage. These are pieces of information collected by the apprentices and grandchildren of historians in recent years.

　　 The characters of the data are spread out on the leather bandage like a dusty history.

　　 "The Red Lotus Sect of the Branch of the Five-color God Sect"

　　 "The Invisible Hand-On the Organizational Structure of the Red Lotus Sect"

　　 "Exploring the Secrets of Wen Jingru, Lord Honglian"

　　 "The Red Lotus Sect must die! 》

　　 "From the young master to the world malignant tumor"

　　 "Shock: Lingnan is surprised to see the star sucker! 》

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Men will be silent when they watch it, women will cry when they watch it, and the adventurer tells about the romantic affairs in the Red Lotus Sect"

　　 A series of information fragments appeared on the leather bandage, and finally gathered into a complete data.

　　 That is the life of Wu Hao, the red lotus sucker.

　　 It's just that these materials are fragile, and they disappear in a flash, and even Wu Hao's spirit can't be seen completely.

　　 just glanced at it and saw his name.

　　 This shocked him all over, and he cried out inwardly.

　　 "Hahahaha!" Yan Jiuding smiled triumphantly: "Boy, the old man has eaten more salt than you have traveled!"

　　 "Do you want to hide your ghost tricks from the old man?"

　　 "I know who you are, you're the red...uuuuuuu!"

　　 said that Jiuding was about to expose Wu Hao's identity, but found that his mouth was once again strangled by a bandage~www.readwn.com~ He couldn't say a word anymore, he could only make a whining sound.

　　 Brush, and words appear on the leather bandage again. This time it's not fragile mosquitoes, but every word is as big as a fight!

　　 "Boy, I already know who you are. It's no use deceiving yourself!"

　　 "Shh!" Wu Hao made a gesture of shutting up, and then spoke to Yan Jiuding Divine Soul.

　　 "Stop talking, I suspect that there is something more powerful behind that group of people just now, and they are paying attention here!"

　　 "Do you feel a sense of being peeped?"

　　 Hearing Wu Hao say so, Yan Jiuding's complexion also became serious.

He observed the void around him for a long time, and then left a message to Wu Hao on the bandage: "Should it not happen, right? It's okay, even if someone is paying attention. Now you are fearless! Even the legendary Dao Jingda You don't necessarily dare to move forward!"

　　 Wu Hao frowned slightly, and his forehead bandage had some folds.

　　 He concentrated on feeling again, but he couldn't feel any abnormality anymore.

　　 It's like the glimpse that passed by just now is just an illusion.

　　 And it didn't even produce any reaction.

　　 "Is it really an illusion?"

　　 Wu Hao looked solemnly at the surrounding void. The night sky is full of shadows, like a cloud of mist.

　　 For a moment, when countless merits entered the body, Wu Hao's condition was better than ever.

　　 He felt it clearly, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes hidden in the mist.

　　 A pair of Danfeng eyes, clear and clear.