"kill!"

"Kill all those bastards!"

The shouts became louder and louder, gathered together and rushed into the sky.

"What the hell is going on?"

The practitioners became more and more confused, rushed out of the hall, looked around, and were shocked.

As they were all around, a ball of light rushed up, densely packed, countless.

They were souls, dead Kunlun disciples.

They looked shrill and shouted wildly.

This scene is so spectacular!

"Fuck! How come there are so many ghosts?"

They were stunned and dumbfounded.

"Our Kunlun blood cannot be in vain!"

The ghosts floated in the air and kept shouting.

At this time, Tang Hao stood up in the hall, and the golden light in his eyes gradually spread until his pupils turned golden.

He raised his hand, gently stroked his right finger on his left palm, and blood splattered.

Then, dip your right finger in blood and draw mysterious talismans in the void.

Lips are slightly closed and the formula is chanted.

Outside the hall, a ghost suddenly shook his body slightly, and his originally crazy eyes became clear.

He looked at Kunlun Mountain deeply, and his body suddenly exploded.

The next moment, another ghost returned to Qingming Festival and exploded again.

One after another.

"What's going on?"

Those practitioners became more and more confused and intuitively felt something was wrong.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

The cultivator surnamed Jiang turned around and saw the scene in the hall. His face changed and suddenly suddenly rose and was about to rush over.

At this moment, Tang Hao finished reciting the last melody.

Outside, the last soul exploded.

Tang Hao raised his head and smiled at the man, smiling a little coldly and sternly.

The next moment, a bang sounded like a muffled thunder, the ground trembled violently, and the whole mountain shook for a while.

Then, there was a shocking roar, like an ancient giant beast roaring angryly.

The sound waves spread, the entire hall trembled, and the gravel rolled down.

"What is this?"

The faces of those practitioners turned pale.

Just this roar almost scared them out of fear. It was so terrible!

Then, there was a constant rumbling sound, as if something was breaking out of the ground. The mountain was constantly shaking. This terrible situation was like the end of the world.

When I walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, I could see that there was an extremely huge thing in the valley below. It broke out from the ground and slowly raised its body.

What followed was a terrifying aura that was almost suffocating.

Everyone stood there, looking at the thing below, with a pale face.

What is this?

How could there be such a terrible thing in this broken place?

They almost wailed in their hearts.

The huge thing finally raised up, stretched out his hand, reached the top of the mountain, and slapped hard, as if the sky collapsed.

"I'm fucking!"

They couldn't help but curse and fled.

At this time, they finally saw clearly that this was an extremely huge puppet. No, can he still be called a puppet? No, what kind of puppet grows like that, it is simply too scary.

Also, how could someone make such a big puppet? It's ridiculous.

They felt that if they could go back alive, they could brag.

Have you ever seen a puppet as high as a mountain? Have you never seen it! I have seen it!

This awesome, they can brag for the rest of their lives.

One, two...

The mountain is collapsing.
Chapter completed!