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Wei Tao hit the bottom of the rock mound with a height of only a few dozen meters, punching a large hole through the hard rock.

A flock of birds happened to be flying overhead.

Li Kun stabilized his body, jumped down from the top of the stone mound, and came to the entrance of the cave buried by the collapse of rubble.

When I think of the exuberant vitality of the Tantric Master Heng Lian, even with Wu Hao's state of mind, I can't help but feel a trace of undetectable joy.

A long and messy gravel road appeared before us again.

No matter how the enemy changes, I am like a rock, unmoving.

Wu Hao slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his hands behind his back were still trembling slightly, "But you can be proud of yourself for being able to force me to such an extent with the Yinji realm."

Wei Tao, on the other hand, looks like a ghost. He uses all kinds of moves and attacks and turns into a black whirlwind, whizzing among the green lotuses.

At this moment, the mighty shadow of the long river appeared above the dark golden body.

The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined.

The two figures happened to arrive at the place where they first met at the same time, starting the third round of confrontation.

The ground was just turned into a mess, but it will never be able to return to its original appearance.

"Because I have a reason to come."

Wu Hao slowly gathered his thoughts, and the seal in his hand quietly changed again.

Wu Hao held his breath and concentrated, without thinking, waiting for the energy related to the blood lotus to appear.

If that time comes, even if he stands still and lets me hit him, with my current level of strength, I will be exhausted and I won't be able to scratch his skin at all."

Wu Hao took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. At this moment, his whole person suddenly became completely different.

Even though there is still vitality emerging in the body, it cannot be repaired and perfected.

Wu Hao's voice fell and he suddenly closed his mouth.

"I don't believe that even the Henglian Grandmaster of the Beihuang Esoteric Cult can't develop such a strong physique."

There is another illusory figure with a black body, standing on a black turtle, surrounded by snakes, and dancing threads, located in the middle of the ink-colored lotus platform.

"I have never experienced the great horror between life and death, so I can't say what kind of mentality and perception I will have when that moment actually comes.

Just like the leader of Dingxuan Palace, who is also a member of the noble sect, and has taken the position of the elder of the secret method. In addition, there is Saint Su Sheng, who is also close to the prince and son, and may become the next princess in the future.

Enjoy the glory and wealth of the underworld.

It wasn't until several breaths later that the turmoil slowly subsided and disappeared.

Whether he will be able to deal with it calmly as Deacon Wei said, or whether he will want to frantically pursue that glimmer of hope, is still unknown."

"If you can stand firmly in front of me, your level of strength can be said to be the first among the younger generation of the sect."

The distance between the two people quickly closed.

"What the hell is this?"

Wei Tao stepped on the ground and took a step forward. In an instant, he was already close to him, and the Yuantai Fist Seal was struck directly in front of him without any fancy.

Speaking of this, Wu Yao smiled with a smile in his eyes, looking past Wei Tao's body, admiring the beautiful scenery of green bamboo forests and green and black stone hills in a more leisurely and indifferent manner.

Wei Tao opened his eyes at this moment and said, "Master Li, you can leave. Take the disciples in the temple and leave through the back door."

"I'm not in the mood to guess, so I have to beat you to death first, and then wait for you to tell me the real reason in your dream."

"Wusan people are finally ready to take action?"

How to choose, you can give me a clear answer now."

Wu Hao's hands are like lotuses, blooming in the sky.

He even explained it in detail, "In addition to the green jade lotus platform, which is divided into the left and right envoys of Qinglian, the other three lotus platforms each have an envoy. For example, the Qizhou Jiedushi envoy thirty years ago was the sect's envoy at that time.

Red Lotus Envoy."

Boom!

Like a web of spider silk, it quickly extended outwards with Wei Tao's feet as the center.

The side of the broken stone hill.

Just as he took one step forward, his pupils suddenly shrank.

There are no what-ifs in things in this world. When problems arise, you must solve them instead of regretting and thinking about things. In the end, you will only miss the best opportunity to win or stop losses.

Wow!

At this moment, a large pile of rubble exploded.

It's like moonlight and flowing water, covering everything silently.

A strong aura of death and decay quietly emerged from the source of the sound of water, and instantly enveloped the space within a hundred steps.

He was pushed to the ground and rubbed violently by Wei Tao, who was also dripping with blood.

A looming dark golden light was reflected inside, carrying a violent momentum that smashed and crushed everything, and hit the palm of the Qinglian statue heavily.

Li Kun kept standing there, staring at the two people confronting each other, his expression showing confusion and confusion.

The bloody lotus entrusts the true spirit. Perhaps what is hidden inside is not a bit of Gui Shu imitating his own true spirit, but is connected to something else..."

"Oh? After hearing what Wu Sanren said, I was a little shaken and flattered."

The two figures moved around in it, entangled with each other, and collided and clashed countless times in an instant.

He still didn't raise his head and opened his eyes, feeling the rich vitality emerging from Wu Yao's body, as well as the hint of death inside, "Originally, I really wanted to take action directly, burst out with all my strength and beat you to death without giving you any peace of mind.

Arrangement time.

Wei Tao's expression was calm and his voice was gentle.

Wei Tao had no expression on his face. He glanced at the twisted gravel road, lifted his weight lightly and stepped on the ground, taking another step forward.

As soon as they entered within a hundred steps of the two people, they fell down at the same time. The corpses that fell on the ground were withered and shriveled, and their feathers were dull. It was impossible to tell that they had just died, but instead seemed to be filled with corpses all over the floor.

Decaying mummy.

Snap!

Wei Tao used both fists to scatter the two green lotuses blooming in front of him.

If we say what kind of gains can be gained, at least it can lay a more solid foundation for future cultivation."

Even if you are dealing with me, a little deacon of the outer sect of Qinglin Mountain, you have to find a way to stabilize me first, and then spend so much time on the arrangements, it is really unbelievable."

Boom!!!

"That's because you don't understand what is called the cross between six hundred turtles and snakes."

When he heard this, he just smiled and said, "If you can't eat, then don't eat. If you can't live, then die. It's the same outcome for Deacon Wei."

So they have to walk their own path. As for where they end up, I don’t care. At most, I will only observe and record it, and then look back and taste it at the right time.”

Waves of waves rise, containing a cold silence of nothingness, as if they want to swallow up the vitality of all living creatures, and then send them to an unknown place of death.

There are even auspicious clouds emerging, and golden light shines, showing a sign of vitality.

Wu Hao stopped caring and said slowly in a hoarse, dry voice, "I don't understand why you weren't killed on the spot by my unreserved, full-strength final blow that broke your defense."

Even with He Xia Qingyu's speed, it was difficult to completely evade this dragnet-like offensive.

After dozens of breaths.

boom!

There is a big hole in the river beach.

Wu Hao sighed deeply, and invisible ripples centered on the lifelike statue, which seemed to have turned from reality to reality, quickly spread to the surroundings, and in an instant they were already close.

Wei Tao still shook his head, "I don't want to."

The rumbles of thunder spread in unison and spread along both sides of the Luoshui River for unknown distances.

He slowly exhaled a breath, straightened his body little by little, and took another step forward.

Immediately afterwards, he was suddenly held in the palm of a dark golden hand, and then he was lifted high and hit hard on the ground.

The mist and smoke gradually dissipated. Wu Hao struggled to sit upright in the mud, then slowly raised his head, looking at the figure standing on the edge of the pit with some confusion.

No matter where the enemy comes from, they just go to one place.

It was like swinging a sledgehammer as heavy as a giant hammer, smashing all the lotus petals into pieces, revealing the slightly surprised face behind it.

"You can leave, but it's not easy for me to leave.

Li Kun strained his legs to stabilize his figure, his eyes suddenly filled with incredible confusion.

Such a thought flashed through Wei Tao's mind, and his eyes fell in the distance, looking at a tall figure that seemed to be more than three feet tall, standing on a lotus platform with blooming petals, looking down at him.

The next moment, there were shadows of hands and more lotus flowers bloomed.

At this moment, I was a little stunned.

"And if there is a union of spirit and mind, you can even get the opportunity to steal heaven's secrets in the process, realize the natural and true meaning of heaven and earth, and then embark on a smoother road."

"The blood lotus is indeed not particularly important. It is just a container."

In an instant, the faint fragrance floats and the clear water rushes to the ground.

Having said this, the man in green shirt changed his tone and became serious and solemn, "I am Wu Hao, a member of the Qinglian Holy Sect Yue San, and I haven't asked for your name yet."

After a moment of silence, Li Kun also smiled and said, "In the past, the old Taoist had the honor to see Taoist Master Ning of our sect take action. Looking at this person's coldness receding along the way and full of spring, it seems that he is locked in mist with the Taoist master and lives endlessly.

The artistic conception is somewhat similar.”

What's more, if there are guests coming from far away, as the Taoist disciple of Qinglin Mountain, I naturally have to receive them well so as not to disgrace our Yuan Daoyi."

Wu Hao's mind suddenly moved, and suddenly a spiritual light appeared, dispersing the large fog and illuminating the vast darkness.
To be continued...