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Guiyin Mountain is a mountain with very heavy yin energy. It is rumored that there was an extremely tragic war here, and millions of people died. It was a famous Jueyinha land in Donghezhou. There was a major ghost sect established here before, but later ten thousand years ago, when the Wanmeng Sect rose, it was destroyed. Later, it became the power of Biluo Sect and Wanmeng Sect. Fearing the huge sect of Wanmeng Sect, there were few Guisects established here. However, in such a mountain with a strong ghost sect, the righteous sect was unable to practice at all, and had to resist the invasion of the ghost sect, so it has always been deserted.

Until a hundred years ago, the Blood Soul Sect took root here. With this utterly yin ghost energy, it was very suitable for the cultivation of ghost realms. The Blood Soul Sect developed to more than 70,000 sects in just a hundred years, and its development was so rapid, so it was very arrogant as the Lord of the Pure Land.

So this time, in order to prepare for the birthday ceremony of the Lord of the Paradise, the Blood Soul Sect spent a lot of money.

In the Blood Soul Palace, the sect leader discussed the birthday celebration with several elders. After the elders dispersed, he asked his confidant: "This sect asked you to come back to the young master, why haven't you seen anyone yet?"

"When I go back to the sect leader, my subordinates have already sent someone to find him. According to the person sent to Fei Jian, he said that the young master met a very beautiful woman in the deserted mountain on his way out and planned to bring her back to the sect leader. I heard that the young master is very concerned about the woman and has spent all these days to please the woman. It seems that he intends to marry her through the family. If this is true, it means that the young master has begun to determine his character, and you can rest assured in the future, the sect leader."

The leader of the Blood Soul Sect knows his son, and he scolds with a sense of regret: "I don't know that boy yet? He plays with women all day long, and his cultivation is abandoned. Alas, how could I give birth to such a son? I hope to take him to the Palace of Paradise this time to hone his skills, and hope he can grow up! Otherwise, he will cause trouble sooner or later."

"Sect Master, it's not good! The big thing is not good!" At this moment, a disciple suddenly rushed into the hall with a look of expression, kneeling down to the Blood Soul Sect Master to report: "A large group of people are attacking the mountain gate. The enemy is coming in a fierce manner and it's very difficult to deal with. It's about to attack! Sect Master, go and have a look!"

The Master of Blood Soul Sect's face changed and he said angrily: "What? Someone dares to attack the Blood Soul Sect! I want to see which one is not eye-catching and dares to provoke my Blood Soul Sect!"

He hurried out of the hall and walked outside the door of the hall. Suddenly, a very terrifying and dangerous aura came. He looked up and saw an extremely huge handprint flying from the foot of the mountain, nearly a hundred feet wide, with demonic energy rolling in it, and countless demons roaring in it. The handprint was like a mountain, flying rapidly down, and its power shaking the sky!

"Not good!" The Blood Soul Sect Master was so scared that his soul flew away and rushed to the side. As soon as he escaped, he heard a loud rumbling behind him. The earth shook several times, like a mountain collapse. He turned his head and looked at it and saw that the original Blood Soul Sect Master's Hall was slapped by his big hand, which was very broken, and at the same time, a huge handprint that was more than a hundred feet deep left on the ground!

"So terrible! The strength of the visitor is probably not weaker than the old monster who has passed through the eighth level of tribulation. He is two levels higher than me. Who is it? When did my Blood Soul Sect get into such a powerful master? Could it be that he is from the Wanmeng Sect?" The Blood Soul Sect Master was frightened and sweated.

There are countless sects in the entire Donghezhou, but in fact they were divided and ruled by Biluo Sect and Wanmeng Sect. Although the Blood Soul Sect is not a major sect, there is a Palace of Paradise behind it. Except for Wanmeng Sect, no one has the courage to come to the Blood Soul Sect mountain gate.

Soon, Zhou Hao led more than a thousand scholars with profound cultivation to kill all the way. The disciples of the Blood Soul Sect were killed by them and retreated like a tide, and there was no one to stop him!

"Who are you? My Blood Soul Sect has no grudges and no grudges with you, why can't you get along with us!" The Blood Soul Sect leader was still shocked, looked at Zhou Hao in a frightened state, and asked loudly. From the magical palm that just now, he knew that the other party was not the Wanmeng Sect, and he was immediately more courageous.

"Hmph, no resentment or revenge? I killed your son. Don't you want to avenge him? Hehe, I'm here to take you to avenge you. That's great!" Zhou Hao looked at the other party and smiled evilly.

"What, you killed my son!!" The Blood Soul Sect Master glared at the sight of his eyes, his face was full of anger, and his whole body was trembling with anger. Taotian's hatred made him forget the shock brought by his palm just now, and shouted wildly: "You actually killed my son! I want you to fill it with your life!! Everyone obeyed me the order, chopped them all up, and avenged my son!"

With the command of the Blood Soul Sect Master, tens of thousands of people rushed over like a tide, killing sounds and shouting at the sky, with a momentum like a rainbow. Various magic weapons were raised and fought, and the divine lights intertwined and shining, covering the sun, and the world was splendid!

Those magic weapons came in pieces, very powerful, and their power rushed into the void, shaking and cracking like tearing cloth!

With such a terrifying offensive, these magic weapons fell down in pieces, which could flatten the mountains and break the earth down!

"Form a formation!" Zhou Hao did not dare to underestimate and quickly ordered the formation to be launched. Over the past few days, after the integration of the Taishang Sect, the Refining Pavilion will uniformly train the disciples of each pavilion. Among them, the elders in the Refining Pavilion will not cover the casual cultivators who have a deep research on formations. After their guidance, the disciples under the disciples can already form a few amazing formations.

After hearing Zhou Hao's cloth, the Taishang Sect immediately arranged the formation, forming a group of 108 people, forming more than a dozen formations. Then these formations were connected to each other to form a larger giant formation. The formation was hosted by several elders. Under their command, countless sword lights soared into the sky while the formation was running, and the terrifying sword lights pierced the void like an angry tide!

Countless sword beams were shattered into shocking sword pillars, flying up, falling down, and exploded, shaking the magic weapons that were bombarded one by one, shattering, and dimly falling on the ground. Then, sword pillars fell down, smashing the underground, and scattering all buildings. The blood soul sect below was minced into flesh among the terrifying sword pillars, screaming in the sky!

"kill!"

After dispersing the opponent's first wave of attacks, Zhou Hao led the Yin-Yang Double Evil and other masters into the enemy's tide and started slaughtering wildly. The magic skill was used, and the demonic energy was rolling. Countless demons who had sacrificed and refined pounced out. When they saw the stranger, they pounced on them together, without fear of the flying sword magic weapon. Once they were bitten by them, they would be sucked away in a few breaths, eating flesh and blood, leaving only a pair of bare bones!

"Kill, haha, I haven't killed so well for a long time!" Li Muzhen and Zhao Zixu, the madmen who had become sucked in time, have been suffocating and killing in the past few months. They once again smelled the strong smell of blood, and they were all excited. They rushed forward with blood red eyes. They raised their hands and fell, and their five fingers quickly grabbed out like claws. Even some magic weapons were directly shattered by the terrifying demon claws. The disciples of the Blood Soul Sect could not resist them at all. They were caught open in a few seconds and sucked into a human fuck!

There are not many masters in the Blood Soul Sect. He Qinghan has practiced to the present level, and it is useless to swallow these cultivators with low cultivation. So he simply takes care of the three youngest junior brothers, injures some masters who return to the same realm and return to the virtual realm, and then throws them to refine them.

The battle below was very fierce, and the formation in the sky was running wildly, and the infinite sword light shot down like rain. The members of the Blood Soul Sect could not resist the extremely cruel Taishang Sect, which was as cruel as a wolf or a tiger. After more than two hours, they were killed without leaving any armor, and the corpse was covered with the ground, and blood stained the mountain gate.

"Search and take all the valuable things here back."

Now the Taishang Sect is developing and supplies are in short supply. Of course, Zhou Hao would not let go of the treasures of the Blood Soul Sect, and ordered his disciples to search them all in a carpet-style manner.

"Master, it seems that there is something incredible in the back mountain!" He Qinghan ran over and said to Zhou Hao with a happy expression.

After hearing this, Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, what good things are there?"

He Qinghan said excitedly: "When my disciple passed by the back mountain just now, the Pluto in his body was uneasy and kept roaring. Later, I walked down nearby and found that there was an extremely amazing ghost energy in a mountain. I intuition told my disciple that there must be a strange treasure of the Ghost Sect hidden in it!"

"Let's go and have a look!" Zhou Hao knew that He Qinghan's Pluto body had awakened, and the Pluto in his body was extremely sensitive to some of the aura of the ghost path. According to what he said, there was indeed an extraordinary treasure in the back mountain.

When Zhou Hao and his friends arrived in front of the mountain in the back mountain, they saw that this was a lonely peak that was as straight as a sword, which was much higher than the other peaks around, and had the smell of beautiful trees in the forest. What's more important is that it was surrounded by layers of ghost energy. The ghost energy was so strong that even the naked eye could see it! Just a few miles away from the mountain, everyone felt a creepy feeling, and felt a gust of cold wind blowing, like a thrust of cold swords!

At the same time, there was a faint terrifying aura of death in the mountain, as if a supreme ghost king was suppressing the bottom of the mountain, and it would lift the mountain and rush out at any time!

As soon as he arrived here, the Pluto in He Qinghan's body was uneasy again. Behind him, a faint tall Pluto's body condensed, with green face and fangs, bone scales covering his body, and pointed claws like hooks. He roared at the mountain very fiercely, as if he was about to break free from He Qinghan's speed and pounced into the mountain abdomen.

The demon beast in Zhou Hao's body was also alarmed, and it roared like thunder, rushed out, spreading its wings, covering the sky and roaring continuously, and the demonic energy rolled, blowing into a peerless storm, about to hit the strange mountain!
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