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Huge sounds, huge fires soaring into the sky.

The fire that was enough to reflect the red color of the entire sky woke up the dying Xia Qingyu and five Jindan real people who were still a little confused.

After waking up, I saw a tragic scene.

In the sky, there were continuous fires and bloody rain.

Below, Sun Hao's body was like duckweed swaying in the wind.

At this time, Sun Hao was in a state that was obviously wrong. He looked sad and his eyes unconsciously left a pair of tears, but he had no defensive means, allowing the waves of air to hit his body.

Gong Xiaoli looked at Sun Hao's shoulder and couldn't help but think of the days on Daye Island. At that time, she didn't know that Xiaohuo was swallowing the sky, and treated it as an ordinary little spirit beast, and spent a few years of happy and carefree time, but now...

After a heartache, Gong Xiaoli couldn't help but scream: "Xiaohuo..."

The Jindans were all sad. Another companion, who had been through the tide of ups and downs, broke through the Burial Heaven Ruins, killed here, fell into the Burial Heaven Ruins, but it became an eternal pain in everyone's heart.

The local dog border shepherd was lying on the ground, no longer having the same laughter as before, and tears were roaring in the dog's eyes: "Sister, how can you do this? How can you do this..."

Sun Hao’s heart was the most sad, and there was a kind of sadness that was more sad than death.

With the explosion, his body was pushed away from afar. If it weren't for the fact that it was a golden battle body, Sun Hao, who had no defense, might have been seriously injured by the explosion.

At this time, Sun Hao's mind was filled with scenes of knowing Xiaohuo.

The encounter at Jiyan Mountain, the life-saving grace of the Soul Forest, the old age of Wangcun, the unrestrained and unparalleled fire, the life-and-death separation of the earth fire abyss, and the destiny of the heavens changing fate...

Xiaohuo is an ordinary person, even if he is against the will of heaven and changes his fate. After achieving the Heaven-Swallowing Bloodline, he is still ordinary. The strong rat has no intention and he has forced her to leave her to make progress. To adapt and work hard, but Xiaohuo is always just Xiaohuo with no ambitions.

Just follow yourself and get better.

After coming in to Burial Heaven Ruins, ordinary Xiaohuo performed poorly frequently, which made him a little worried. He was also a little angry.

But Xiaohuo is always Xiaohuo. The ordinary Xiaohuo deliberately asked him to help her catch lice, thinking that he didn't know it. In fact, he also understood that lice would not appear so well.

Ordinary Xiaohuo may be timid or cowardly, but he does not lack the courage between life and death.

The coffin nails formed by the evil spirit condensed by resentment are definitely not easy to swallow. She should know, but she used her powerful devouring technique and swallowed it.

She should know what self-destruction means, but she did it without hesitation.

The reason, Sun Hao naturally understood that she was using her life to buy time for Sun Hao and the time to return to the position of Pluto.

Not bad, time has arrived.

The sky-swallowing self-destruction is not only due to huge explosive power, but also a huge fire in the sky. Luo Mei will definitely not be able to recover for a moment.

However, time has come. Sun Hao's heart has no interest in his heart, and even at this moment, Sun Hao is willing to not enter the Burial Heaven Ruins.

Even at this moment, Sun Hao would rather not be a monk. He would rather he grow old safely like his sister Wang Qiong expects, as long as Xiaohuo is fine.

At this moment, Sun Hao suddenly felt that ordinary is not necessarily bad, ordinary is not necessarily bad, ordinary is the truth.

No responsibility or obligation is important.

Any burden can be thrown away.

Xiaohuo, who had been together for more than a hundred years, left. Sun Hao suddenly realized that he was confused. Is cultivation really that important?

How could a faint sadness make such a heart-wrenching pain?

Sun Hao, who was drifting with the flow, was in a very wrong state.

The Jindan real people looked at each other, and there was a hint of sadness in their eyes, but there were waves of worry.

Before the enemy left, Sun Hao needed to cheer up as soon as possible. Otherwise, once Luo Mei condensed again, not only Pluto could not return to his position, but everyone would still be wiped out in the end.

With difficulty, he pulled the red tassel ice gun out of his abdomen.

Xia Qingyu was still lying on the ground, struggling for a few times, unable to get up, and a hint of ambition was revealed in the cold voice: "Carang Xiang, the enemy is in front of you, when you cheer up immediately, whether the Pluto Tie can return to your position is all in your hands..."

Sun Hao looked a little confused, and seemed to be a little disgusted: "Is it important? Is it important? Is everything really that important?"

Xia Qingyu's face showed a hint of sadness, but her voice became even colder: "Since ancient times, no one has ever died, let the loyalty shine on future generations, agarwood, don't let Xiaohuo's sacrifice become confused..."

Xuanyuan Hong said at this time: "Hao, a man, a real man, if you are tired, just take a break. That's nothing, but Hao, Xiaohuo's corpse is not cold and his soul is destroyed. At this moment, you should avenge her."

Xuanyuan Hong and Sun Hao have a close relationship and are in harmony.

Sun Hao felt as if he was so sad that he died, and she also felt it. However, she also knew that at this moment, Sun Hao was in his heart, while there was a deep sorrow, and a deep reluctance to the fall of Xiaohuo.

The only one who knows Sun Hao is Xuanyuan Hong.

As soon as Xuanyuan Hong finished speaking.

Sun Hao's body, which was drifting with the flow, suddenly stopped in the air, and then, Sun Hao said to himself: "No, take revenge, I want to take revenge, Luo Mei, I will die with you, ah..."

The golden light was lit up on his body, and Sun Hao floated in the air, whistling to the sky.

The sound of a long whistle is endless.

With the long whistle, Sun Hao's fighting spirit rose step by step.

Amid the long roar, Sun Hao's endless fighting spirit of avenging his grudges surged.

Dan Wei and Xu raised his thumbs up at Xuanyuan Hong.

Gong Xiaoli asked a little strangely: "Zhichi, why didn't Uncle Xiaohao return to the position of the Pluto, what is he doing?"

At this time, Sun Hao was floating in the air, bearded angry and motivated, but he didn't take the opportunity to repair Pluto. His eyes were bright and bloody rain ahead. His fighting spirit continued to improve and his fighting spirit rose infinitely.

Xuanyuan Hong shook her little head and said with a little concern: "I don't know what he is doing, so we should try our best to prepare for the response."

While speaking, Xuanyuan Hong and others swallowed the spiritual pill, struggled to get up, sat cross-legged, and tried hard to restore some strength, hoping that they could help Sun Hao at the critical moment.

With Sun Hao's long roar, the blood rain in the air gradually took shape again.

Luo Mei giggled again: "Gee, so fierce, so strong, so strong, so self-destruct, Agarwood, why don't you take the opportunity to return to the position of the Pluto? Hi, Swallow the flesh and blood, and Swallow the soul, but it was a child. It tasted good, oh, there was one soul and one spirit missing, Agarwood, you are the one who is doing it again, ah... I won't let you go..."

Sun Hao's heart moved slightly, his spiritual sense swept, and found that the shadow of Xiaohuo was still there in his consciousness palace, but it was dim and dull, almost transparent.

Before I could think too much, Sun Hao was completely angry by Luo Mei's words of the Heaven-Swallowing Flesh and Heaven-Swallowing Spirit.

He laughed angry and said, "Hahahahahahaha, so one of you won't let me go, each other, Lao Demon Luo, today, you and I will never stop, come out, fight the sky..."

As soon as the spiritual consciousness moves, the sea of ​​consciousness ripples, and the Doutian stick slowly emerges from the sea of ​​consciousness.

However, in his spiritual sense, Old Qing's plain voice came: "Xiaohao, don't use this stick. You are not strong enough at present, and the backlash after using the stick will be beyond your imagination."

Sun Hao said calmly in his heart: "I understand, Master, just let me be willful once and don't stop me."

Old Qing sighed slowly and stopped talking.

With Sun Hao's spiritual consciousness urging, the Doutian Stick completely floated out of the sea of ​​consciousness, and burst into a thousand feet of light. In an instant, a golden light flashed in Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness.

Sun Hao shook his right hand and a golden stick appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long stick appeared, Sun Hao seemed to have become a fighting god in an instant. His boundless fighting consciousness filled the space. Several beauties who had deep feelings for Sun Hao looked at Sun Hao and felt that they saw a majestic war god.

In the air, Sun Hao's golden stick slowly pointed at Luo Mei's bloody body, and said firmly: "Luo Mei, today, I want to take your soul to pay tribute to the little fire, the heroic spirit in the sky..."

After saying that, he whistled to the sky: "Fight for thousands of miles, eat me a stick."

The moment when the golden long stick took action and the moment when Sun Hao's endless fighting spirit rose, Luo Mei felt endless thrilling in her heart, and a fear of facing the enemy surged into her heart.

The word Doutian on the golden stick made him feel unparalleled.

What kind of strange stick is this? How could it be so powerful?

His heart was broken and he didn't wait for Sun Hao to take action. For the first time, Luo Mei fled without fighting. His bloody body was like flowing water, and he quickly fled away. With a blood escape technique, he fled away at a very fast speed.

Behind him, Sun Hao's clear and long whistle came over.

Fighting thousands of miles.

Sun Hao shook his wrist, raised his golden stick, slashed forward, and slashed in the direction of Luo Mei.

The golden light filled the entire space with Sun Hao's slash, making people unable to open their eyes.

Then, the infinite fighting spirit condensed on Sun Hao, with Sun Hao's determination to win, and with Sun Hao's will to avenge Xiaohuo's bloody hatred, it suddenly condensed on the Doutian Stick.

The stick split by the Doutian stick rose with the wind. In the sky, a huge pillar of light was like a huge golden pillar of light that was magnified thousands of times. In an instant, with the downward slash of Doutian stick, it rushed forward.

Seeing this beam of light in the shape of a Doutian stick, all the monks had irresistible thoughts in their hearts, and their hearts were even more shocked. Is this the strongest attack form of agarwood?

After fighting for thousands of miles, all the monks remembered it almost instantly, and their momentum was too horrible. Ordinary great monks may not be able to withstand such a mighty golden light column.

The light column was more than 200 feet high, standing straight in the air, with an extremely fast speed, chasing Luo Mei. Wherever she passed, a deep groove was drawn on the ground, and the space seemed to have been cut open. Everything blocked in front of the light column was under the light column and turned into nothingness.

Fighting thousands of miles, nowhere is comparable to a thousand miles. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!