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389. Angry Pukilo



At the same time, Pujiluo was staring at the monk in his hand and roared,

"You said that Luo Hao killed my Haixiudian disciple who was participating in the competition? And it was with one move? Say..."



When entering the third level, Luo Hao no longer had any reservations. Even the study of the formation was not as careful or as focused as before. Although he wanted to study here for ten and a half days, he also knew that,

This is not very realistic.

Fortunately, all he needs to know is the framework of the formation structure. As for the details, he doesn't need to be the same as others.

Luo Yueru followed Luo Hao, already numb. She heard that even the fastest contestants on the first three floors would need at least half a day, but it only took Luo Hao two days to take her through the third floor.

With less time to burn incense, the two arrived at the junction of the third and fourth floors and found that only four names were engraved on it.

And when Luo Yueru quickly followed Luo Hao through the fourth floor again and carved names on the stone tablet entering the fifth floor, there was no name on it. In other words, she and Luo Hao were the first to arrive.

Contestants on the fifth level.

But what makes Luo Yueru feel strange is that Luo Hao did not enter the fifth floor after arriving here, but stopped. Luo Yueru was dominated by Luo Hao, so Luo Hao stopped. She did not leave immediately, but also stopped.

Come down.

Another day passed before two monks wearing the unique monk uniforms of Haixiu Temple came here. When these two monks saw Luo Hao, they immediately showed nervous and dignified expressions on their faces, and then they also showed their expressions.

After getting the magic weapon, they obviously already knew about Luo Hao killing Wan Qianchou with one sword.

Even Pu Yun'er may have been killed by Luo Hao. Although the two of them have good formation skills, their cultivation is just that of a mysterious god. If Pu Yun'er was really killed by Luo Hao, both of them would

Even if people join forces, it probably won't be enough.

Luo Hao waved his hand and then spoke,

"You don't have to worry. I won't kill you. I have a jade slip here. I need to ask one of you to bring it to Pu Jiluo, the master of Haixiu Palace."

After speaking, Luo Hao took out a jade slip and handed it to one of the Xuan Shen monks and then spoke,

"This news is very useful to your palace master. I also appreciate Pujiluo very much, so I tried my best to help you."

Among them, the Xuan Shen monk who took Luo Hao's jade slip did not dare to hesitate at all and quickly took Luo Hao's jade slip, but he was still on guard against Luo Hao. Once Luo Hao dared to make a move, he would teleport out immediately.

When Luo Hao saw that the monk who took the jade slip was just looking at him defensively without making any move, his face immediately darkened, and then he spoke,

"Didn't you hear what I just said? I asked you to deliver a message to Pujiluo. Are you deaf?"

The Xuan Shen monk was startled and quickly spoke cautiously,

"But we are in the middle of a competition now."

Luo Hao glanced at him lightly and spoke calmly,

"According to what you said, the competition is more important than delivering the letter for me?"

"No, I dare not..."

The Xuan Shen monk hurriedly spoke. He was really afraid that Luo Hao would suddenly strike with a sword and not even be able to stop the myriad worries at the peak of the late body shaping stage, let alone a mid-stage Xuan Shen?

"If you don't dare, then get out of here."

Luo Hao's voice suddenly rose.

The monk in the middle stage of Xuan Shen shivered in fright and no longer dared to resist the push of the Eighteenth Heavenly Stem. The next moment, he was teleported out by the Eighteenth Heavenly Stem.

Seeing this monk in the middle stage of Xuan Shen teleporting out with his jade slip, Luo Hao ignored another Xuan Shen monk who turned pale with fright, and directly entered the fifth level of the 18th level of Tiangan.

Luo Yueru quickly followed Luo Hao into the fifth floor. After walking for a long time, she finally couldn't help but say,

"I feel like you were like that Pukilo before."

Luo Hao smiled faintly and then spoke,

"Really? I learned it from him."

Then the two of them were silent again. After a long while, Luo Yueru suddenly spoke,

"It's not easy to learn from him. I don't like that kind of person very much."

Luo Hao just smiled this time and did not answer. Of course he would not learn from Pu Jiluo, let alone like this bully-like style, but there was no need for him to explain to Luo Yueru.

The main reason why he did this was to see if he could make Pujiluo vomit blood, even though he had no chance to see it himself.



At the edge of Tianqian Eighteen-Level Island, Pujiluo threw the monk who had just been teleported out. His whole body was shaking with anger. He already knew that Luo Hao and Luo Yueru were fine.

Moreover, Luo Hao also killed Wan Qianchou, a peak late-stage body-sculpting cultivator from Haixiu Palace at the junction of the second and third floors. With his cultivation level, he could kill Wan Qianchou with just one strike. Obviously, Pu Yun'er was already a fierce cultivator.

Too much luck.

At this time, Pu Jiluo had endless regrets in his heart. He regretted not killing Luo Hao on the spot and regretting that he put Luo Hao into the 18th level of the Heavenly Stem. Although he would still be teleported out from the 18th level of the Heavenly Stem in the end, his son Pu Jiluo

Yuner has been killed.

He swore that if Luo Hao came out, he would cut off his bones bit by bit, and then let his spirit be burned by the most filthy fire while watching his body being cut bit by bit.

As for that Luo Yueru, he wanted to strip her naked and leave her here to be insulted by thousands of people. Perhaps even so, it would not be able to relieve the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

Even the delicate and willful Pu Yuerer did not dare to continue playing with the ring in her hand at this time, and also stared angrily at the 18th level of Tiangan.

But Pujiluo is a cultivator of immortality after all. Although his son may be killed, he is extremely angry in his heart, but he can still restrain his anger. In addition to the cold murderous intent in his eyes, on the surface he has already

Gradually it calmed down.

But at this moment, another competing monk was teleported out. When Pujiluo saw the monk, he immediately grabbed him again and spoke sharply,

"Hu Fengcheng, you are the only sixth-level formation master who has entered the 18th level of Tiangan in Haixiu Palace. Why were you teleported out? Tell me."

The monk named Hu Fengcheng's face turned pale with fear, and his body kept shaking. At this time, a monk next to him who also had the cultivation of immortality came over, and then spoke,

"Palace Master, please don't get excited. Put Hu Fengcheng down first and let him speak slowly."

Pu Jiluo nodded, threw Hu Fengcheng to the ground and said coldly,

"Tell me in detail, don't omit a word."

"Yes, Palace Master..."

Hu Fengcheng trembled and spoke,

"I met Luo Hao waiting there at the entrance to the fifth floor. He killed Wan Qianchou and waited at the entrance to the fifth floor. He handed a jade slip to his disciple and told him to come out and give it to him right away.

Palace Master, if the disciple does not come out, he will kill the disciple immediately, so..."

Pujiluo said with a livid face,

"Take out the jade slips."

"yes."

Hu Fengcheng did not dare to hesitate at all and took out the jade slip given to him by Luo Hao.

Pujiluo took the jade slip and found nothing wrong, so he scanned it in with his spiritual consciousness. However, as soon as his spiritual consciousness came into contact with the jade slip, the jade slip automatically made a thin banging sound, and Pujiluo immediately sacrificed himself.

A true energy shield was released.

However, the banging sound did not bring any attack damage. Instead, the jade in Pujiluo's hand turned into something like a firework and exploded, and soon the airflow of the explosion overflowed.

But no one noticed that there was a little dark light in this airflow that actively shot towards the storage ring in Pu Yuer's hand, because everyone was attracted by the airflow of the exploding fireworks.

The moment Hu Fengcheng was teleported, the people around him had already looked towards Pu Jiluo. At this time, the jade slip in Pu Jiluo's hand exploded, and others could see it clearly.

When no one knew what Luo Hao meant, they heard a monk say,

"Look up at the sky."

As these words fell, almost all the monks looked to the sky, only to find that a row of big characters had appeared in the sky,

"Pu Jiluo, you are handsome and have thin skin and tender flesh, but Pu Yun'er has a face as black as ink and is extremely ugly. How could he be born to you? You must have known the reason, but you are kind-hearted and are not willing to kill your relatives out of justice.

Then I will help you take this breath and destroy your bastard. You don’t have to thank me. This is what I should do."

This row of large characters stayed in the air for a long time before slowly dispersing.

The monks who saw this row of big characters all wanted to laugh, but no one dared to laugh. Pu Yun'er was not Pu Jiluo's son. Everyone could guess it, but only Luo Hao dared to say it.

This monk named Luo Hao is not only interesting, but also kind enough. He dares to say such things to Pujiluo, and he also says it openly. Doesn’t he know that there are too many things in this world that are more terrifying to monks than death?

It's strange that Pujiluo can still survive after provoking him like this.

Pujiluo's fists clenched loudly, and his throat immediately felt sweet. If it weren't for his profound cultivation, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood just now. People around him didn't know that Pujiluo was angry because Luo Hao killed him.

His son still said that Pu Yun'er was a bastard.

Just when Pujiluo's eyes were on fire, he suddenly saw the storage ring in his daughter Puyue'er's hand. He was shocked and immediately spoke,

"Hurry up and give me that storage ring."

Pu Yuner did not dare to have any reluctance at this time, and quickly handed the storage ring in his hand to Pu Jiluo. The moment the storage ring left Pu Yuer's hand, a wave of terror immediately erupted.

of energy.

Pu Jiluo was already a cultivator of immortality. In a hurry, he also arranged a true energy shield and threw Pu Yuer'er out at the same time.

"Boom boom boom..."

There were several explosions in succession, and the sound exploded from small to loud. The monks with lower cultivation levels around them were immediately swept away by the air waves generated by the explosion.

Fortunately, the explosion restriction in this ring was only arranged by Luo Hao in a short period of time, and it did not take long. Luo Hao also knew that no matter how long he spent, he would not be able to harm Pujiluo in the slightest.

Although Pujiluo threw Pu Yuer'er out in time, in just that moment, Pu Yuer'er's top was ripped open, revealing her white skin.

Fortunately, Wu Yuer'er was not injured, so she immediately took out a new top and put it on. At this time, her pretty face turned red with anger. When had she ever been so angry?

After the explosion, Pujiluo's hair was slightly messy and he was not injured. However, his anger could no longer be contained. The guy who kept saying that he had offended Princess Haixiudian and deserved his death had actually started plotting against him.

.

"Luo Hao, I won't kill you. I, Pujiluo, swear not to be a human..."

As Pujiluo spoke word by word, the cold murderous intent spread out almost all over the Tiangan Eighteen-Level Island.


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