When mortals become immortals, they can be said to be immortals in the world of mortals!
In today's rare era in the Great Saint Capital, Yuhua is almost extinct, which means that the news has not been completely spread. Otherwise, the remains of a strong Yuhuan realm would be enough to cause the entire Tianxuan world to go crazy.
Wang Hao didn't care about the inheritance of immortality in this ancient ruins. What inheritance could compare with his system? Even if it was the inheritance of immortals, he didn't take it seriously.
What he cares about is the treasure left by this Ascension Realm.
Whether you sell it or use it yourself, there are huge benefits.
"Anyone's life is okay?"
Then, Wang Hao continued to ask.
If they need to kill each other, Wang Hao doesn't mind causing chaos.
"certainly!"
The woman in the red dress seemed to understand Wang Hao's thoughts and said with a smile.
After saying these words, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and the old god waited patiently.
"Hahaha!"
"The ruins are destined to be me...!"
Not long after, a burst of wild laughter came from behind, and dozens of figures appeared in the sight of Wang Hao and others. They thought that they were the first demon clan strongman Mo Ji to step into it. They were about to say something, but they saw
Wang Hao and others made him choke back his words.
"Hey, a few human ants still want to compete with me for the ruins?"
After taking a glance at Wang Hao and the others and realizing that their cultivation levels were not high, Mo Ji felt relieved and laughed ferociously.
As a person at the pinnacle of Tiangang, he could tell at a glance the cultivation levels of Wang Hao and others. None of them was his opponent, not to mention that he had brought more than a dozen spiritual warriors to Tian Yuan's men.
"There are only seven of us, the extra ones will be given to you!"
Wang Hao looked at the woman in the red dress and said calmly.
"Thank you, sir!"
The woman in the red dress smiled sweetly and gave a slight bow, which was very appropriate. If one ignored her identity as a vicious spirit, she would be almost like a rich lady.
As Wang Hao waved his hand, Dao Xuanyi, Gu Chengfeng, and Ye Ling rushed out instantly!
Dao Xuanyi held a pig-dragon sword in his hand. The sword was domineering and fierce. In a few seconds, he was in front of Mo Ji and slashed it down with one strike. The sword's light was as thick as a mountain, making the void tremble.
Gu Chengfeng and Ye Ling each held swords, like wolves entering a flock of sheep, and took away the lives of several strong demons with their swings!
"How brave!"
The attack of Dao Xuanyi and the others was beyond Mo Ji's expectation. When he came to his senses, the thick blade light had already enlarged in his pupils, and the sharp blade made the skin all over his body tingle extremely.
How dare a mere ant take the initiative to attack? The tragic deaths of several of his men made him furious. He flipped his palm and a dark sword appeared. The surge of power caused the sword to tremble and swung out violently.
"Qiang!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing exploded, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful force directly knocked Mo Ji away. The hand holding the sword was already bloody, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth. In just one move, he had already received a lot of damage.
trauma.
The combat power displayed by Dao Xuanyi shocked Mo Ji. How could a mere early Tiangang person be severely damaged by a single sword attack at the peak of Tiangang? When did the human race have such a powerful combat power?
"Come die!"
Mo Ji, who did not believe in evil, roared loudly and rushed out with his sword raised. The strong demonic energy wrapped around his body, like an unparalleled demon god. As the sword was swung, sharp sword energy burst out, seeming to chop everything in the world into pieces.
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"The ninth form of the eighteen methods of opening up the earth, opening up the earth and striking the sky!"
A low voice came from Dao Xuanyi's mouth. He held the knife in one hand and supported the back of the knife with the other hand. The knife was at shoulder level. His whole body was filled with knife intent. As he turned his wrist, he slashed out horizontally.
"Roar!"
There seemed to be the sound of a dragon roaring from the sword. The crescent-like sword glow swept out with overwhelming force, destroying everything!
The horror of this sword made Yunting, who was standing behind Wang Hao, stunned.
This is the true strength of my big pig dragon contractor!
At this moment, Yunting was shocked and excited. He seemed to see the shadow of his future in Dao Xuanyi. At this moment, he no longer disliked the pig dragon he had contracted, and only had infinite confidence in his heart.
What does it matter if you don’t look good? Just be strong!
With one stab, the head was divided into two parts.
Mo Ji never thought until his death that he would be blamed for dying before leaving the army.
"As expected of Lord Long Wei."
Ye Ling and Gu Chengfeng, who had just finished the battle, looked at Dao Xuanyi who was standing with his sword closed, their eyes full of reverence. That sword had killed a powerful man together, and they were all a little frightened.
Alone, they were not sure of blocking Dao Xuanyi's sword.
After contracting the dragon, they thought they were standing at the top of the same realm, but now it seems that they still have a long way to go.
At present, in the Dragon Gate, in terms of potential and combat power, Wang Hao, who has contracted the peerless dragon species, is undoubtedly the strongest, followed by the two dragon guards, Leng Xi and Dao Xuanyi, who have contracted the divine dragon on their own.
After that, there is Gu Chengfeng, who was once the pinnacle of the Great Master, and then Ye Ling.
At least, before the Great Master reached his peak, Ye Ling could not compare with Gu Chengfeng.
After the battle, Gu Chengfeng gathered the bodies of many powerful demons and handed them to the woman in the red dress.
Then, a scene that horrified Wang Hao and others appeared. The woman in the red dress opened her mouth and sucked in. The blood of many powerful demons instantly swarmed into her mouth. After a while, they turned into mummies.
But the face of the woman in the red dress shone with a coquettish blood.
"Please invite me, my family is about to sail."
The woman in the red dress smiled at Wang Hao and the others with a satisfied look on her face.
Wang Hao, a man of great skill and courage, did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he took everyone on board the ancient ship.
Immediately afterwards, no movement was seen from the woman in the red dress, and the ancient ship began to move slowly, heading towards the large black shadow in the middle of the blood river.
"I am very curious, are you dead or alive?"
When Yunting and others were trembling and did not dare to move, as soon as Wang Hao said these words, Yunting and others opened their eyes wide, and their hearts were filled with admiration.
Even though Dao Xuan had explained it before, Wang Hao still couldn't understand the state of the woman in the red dress. She could be said to be alive, but there was no life in her body, but she could be said to be dead, but she could still be like a normal person.
to communicate.
Although this was Wang Hao's first encounter with this so-called evil spirit, he thought other evil spirits couldn't do this, right?
"Sir, according to you humans, being curious about a woman is the beginning of a man's downfall!"
Look, you know so much about love between men and women. Could this be an ordinary evil spirit?
Wang Hao suddenly became interested in this evil spirit and asked with a chuckle: "Aren't you bored staying here?"
"There are so many fun things to do, so the slave family won't be boring!"
Hearing this, Wang Hao's heart moved and he continued to ask: "You have great strength and have absorbed a lot of blood, right?"
The woman in the red dress smiled strangely, but did not answer.
"This ruins is a moving ruins, right?"
When Wang Hao said these words, the face of the woman in the red dress changed instantly.
