Forty. Omen of Death
The demon egg was still quiet and peaceful at first, but at the moment when the green sword came, it changed. It seemed to have noticed something. The big snake condensed from the blue and black mist showed its sharp snake teeth, and instantly tore the golden scripture layer and entangled with the green sword.
Chen Hao reacted quickly, and hedged from the mouth of a snake with a stinky smell on his body. He walked in a strange pattern and wandered in many murderous intents, as if he was rushing and jumping on a mountain road that was only as wide as a palm. It seemed thrilling, and it would fall into a deep ravine at all times and fall to pieces, but in fact it was like walking on flat ground, with bamboo in his chest, and everything seemed to be striding freely in the garden. [..com]
"cut!"
He shouted lightly, seized the opportunity to come out of the big snake in the crowd and slashed hard towards the connection.
"puff"
What was strange was that the expected fierce resistance did not happen. The sharp sword was inserted smoothly and cut off the demon egg with one sword, just like pulling a gourd from the ripe gourd vine.
Losing the nourishment of the vitality provided by the meridians, the big snakes condensed from the black mist were also cut off from their roots. They wailed and twisted, trying to make the final struggle. Their eyes were cold and their snake teeth were still shining with a sharp cold light, but when they were about to approach Chen Hao's body, they seemed to have been pinched for seven inches and never stored it again.
The sword light flashed, the scales collapsed, harvesting the last bit of vitality of these ferocious beasts.
Chen Hao slowly opened his eyes, looked at the demon eggs that were the size of chicken in his palm and seemed to be thinking. He took a small step back, and Zuo Lanshan's whole body trembled and he woke up.
It was like having a continuous nightmare. He shook his head, and a few traces of clearness flashed in his eyes, but suddenly his face changed, and tears were already everywhere in the corners of his eyes.
Put your sleeves together, bow your knees and bow down, and kowtow nine times to repay the grace of recreation.
Chen Hao nodded slightly, and after the other party finished giving a gesture to see him off, the wooden door closed with a creaking sound, but his face suddenly became gloomy, his palm tightly grasped the demon egg and clattered.
The energy contained in this egg can be comparable to a cultivator in the first realm of God Transformation. If he defeats the host's mind and occupy his physical body, he may be able to jump to the peak realm. But Chen Hao is not worried about the things in his hands, but a speculation that there must be more than one such demon egg in this sect. They are lurking quietly here, waiting for him to change the wind and clouds, the great catastrophe to come, and bloodshed the world.
With a cold snorting, countless green swords of air shaking in the palm of his hand, stirring the egg into pieces, and a ferocious demon head that was barely formed struggled out, opened its mouth and roared, and the whole room was filled with a strong violent aura, but Chen Hao pressed his finger and hit it to pieces.
The golden light scattered, all filth was gently suppressed, and the karma fire swayed, causing the space here to return to Qingming.
"Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth. What should not exist and there is nowhere to hide."
With a slight touch, I recited a slight passage of plausible scripture. Chen Hao walked out of the house. At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the sun was still sprinkling golden pieces. The mountain wind was clear, and the morning dew was crystal clear, showing vitality everywhere. There was no sign of the arrival of the doomsday like yesterday.
The blood stains all over the mountain should have been used by people. The magic power has dropped the rain and washed away. The green trees are green, strong and strong, the bluestones are rugged, and the spring water is still clear.
This method of calling the wind and rain surprised Chen Hao, and he was envious. The magical power that had only existed in the legend before coming to this world actually appeared in front of him, which made him sigh.
It was still early. Although some monks had already stood up, there were still a few active figures outside, with only a few sparse figures. Some people were filled with light colors. When they saw him coming, they looked alert. They should be practicing some martial arts, for fear of being peeped at them. They just felt that the aura was just ordinary and ordinary, so the man was really worried.
Tianyun Peak is very big, and it is close to the foot of the mountain, stretching for dozens of miles. However, Chen Hao's speed is also very fast. Although it is not as exaggerated as a step of a thousand miles, the person who practices is as light as a swallow, without any trace on the snow. He can glide several feet away by slight lifting his feet. This is no less than any martial arts step in the world. It is even more difficult to cross the river with a reed and waste it in the air.
If you have not entered the path of cultivation, you are an ant. Even if you have been practicing hard for decades, you have achieved an unprecedented martial saint. So what? The full power of your body may not be as powerful as Chen Hao's finger. Unless you return to the innate power, use martial arts to enter the Tao, turn ordinary martial arts into special spiritual martial arts, seize the soul, and break the sky with martial arts.
Before he knew it, he walked to the huge stone beast. Chen Hao suddenly felt inexplicably throbbing in his heart. He quickly turned around and stared at the beast's eyes. Just now, the stone beast seemed to have turned around, emitting a faint foul, but when he checked it carefully, it disappeared without a trace.
Is it an illusion? He didn't think that consciousness wrapped every inch of this beast, and finally found clues in his whole body. The big stone carving this beast had opened a small eye on his back at some point, reaching the bones of Yuyinkui beasts buried deep inside. A little bright red filled his eyes. It looked like this breath should have been caused by the big hand that was hurt yesterday.
The ancient beast soul is reviving, but I don’t know if it is the majestic mountain-protecting beast or the cruel peerless demon who will eventually be resurrected?
Chen Hao did not act rashly. This was the destined disaster of the Supreme Sect. Rampant intervention would only hurt himself. Moreover, the aura emitted from his small eyes was as vast as the ocean. If all of them were stimulated and added to him, even his secret hiding would not be spared.
Looking around, everything seemed to have not changed on the surface, but in fact it was windy inside, and disasters were hidden. It was a pity that these disciples were still confused. Perhaps it was just because they were in a disaster and their minds were blinded by the way of heaven. Otherwise, with the ability of those soul monks, it would be impossible for them to not have noticed the strange aura in the sect at all.
Although the demon is one foot taller, the countless years of inheritance have given the Supreme Sect a strong foundation. Each temple has placed a huge bronze mirror in front of it. The evil demons have nowhere to hide in the mirror, and it is impossible for the people and demons in the Shadow Pavilion to get in.
But things still happened, proving that Mi Mi had an invisible fortune. The fortune of the entire Supreme Sect had declined. He relied on the imperial purple aura produced by the dynasty dragon court, but the entire Tianyu Dynasty was about to be subverted, and they were like water without a source, and their glorious fate came to an end.
Looking up, the huge purple star was still shining brightly, but he had magical eyes and saw more clearly than others. The purple air was already mixed with a hint of haze, and the nine dragon veins had become blurred, as if they had suffered some serious damage.
A trace of death filled the air, trying to silence and wrap him in the vortexes, but as soon as it touched, it was burned by a white light.
Chapter completed!