The position of the Taiyin Star Lord Chang'e?

Looking at the lines of words on this plaque, Huang Hao felt that his mind was not enough.

Taiyin Star Lord, Huang Hao doesn’t know who it is, but as an earthling, he is well-known for his name Chang’e.

From childhood to adulthood, which Chinese grew up listening to the story of Chang'e flying to the moon and Nezha's strife? Now, he actually saw Chang'e's ranking, but he didn't know whether Chang'e and Chang'e from the moon palace legend on Earth were the same person.

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Taiyin Star Lord? Taiyin. In ancient times, people called the moon Taiyin. Isn’t it the god who controls the moon? Moon? Chang’e? Could it be that Chang’e is the Chang’e circulating on the earth?

For a moment, even though Huang Hao's mind was extremely determined, he couldn't help but become a little messy. However, after all, he was a cultivator and his state of mind was extremely strong. In just a moment, Huang Hao became calm again.

"Who are you?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, with a strong sense of anger and hatred in it.

When Huang Hao heard this, he saw dozens of figures standing on the left side of the ranking. The head was a middle-aged man with braided hair. This man looked sloppy, but a terrifying aura appeared on his body. He was a half-step Mahayana cultivator. behind him, there were dozens of people standing, all of whom were not weak, and they were basically cultivators above the fusion stage. There were also several cultivators in the half-step Mahayana cultivator. However, in terms of momentum, these people were not as good as the sloppy middle-aged man at the forefront.

Without answering the words of the sloppy middle-aged man immediately, Huang Hao's eyes moved and fell on the group of people on the right. The number of people in this group was not large, only more than thirty people, and less than half of the people on the left was. However, the aura of these people was very powerful, and the weakest ones were actually the Great Perfection of the Combination, and the other ten people were even half of the Mahayana period.

For a moment, Huang Hao was a little confused. The group of people on the left should be the human cultivators who entered the mansion, and the group of people on the right should be the young master of Hailong and his followers.

"Who are you?" Another voice sounded, but the leader among the group of people standing on the right side of the plaque spoke: "How did you come in?"

This person's voice was indifferent, and there was a strong sense of arrogance between his mouth, as if a lofty god questioned a mortal.

Needless to think, this person should be the genius of the Four Seas Monsters. Huang Hao glanced at this person lightly and saw that this person looked extremely handsome. Looking at the entire human territory, he could be regarded as the top handsome man. And the people behind him were all transformed into human forms. If they hadn't known their identities in advance, even Huang Hao would not think that these people were demon cultivators. Speaking of which, the demon cultivators in the Four Seas Monsters Monsters were different from the Gu Peng Demon Kingdom. Look at the Gu Peng Demon Kingdom, those demon cultivators were basically not as good as humans. Most of them were human-body beast heads. Unlike the demon cultivators in the Four Seas Monsters Monsters, they could all be faked and real.

With just a faint glance, Huang Hao looked away from the face of the young master Hailong. Huang Hao had no favoritism for these sucking things.

He looked at the sloppy middle-aged man again, and a smile appeared on his face: "Huang Hao has seen fellow Taoist!"

Hearing Huang Hao's words, the sloppy middle-aged man's eyes slightly moved: "Are you a human?"

"Do you think Huang is a demon cultivator?" Huang Hao looked at the sloppy middle-aged man with a smile and said speechlessly.

"I can no longer tell whether it is true or false." The sloppy middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "Just now, I did not distinguish between human race and demon race, which made several human cultivators die at the hands of these people."

"So that's it!" Huang Hao glanced at him and saw several bloody corpses beside him. However, unlike outside, although these corpses were covered in bloody, they were intact, which was completely different from those outside that were gnawed into pieces of meat. I think that although the sloppy middle-aged man suffered a loss at the hands of the Four Seas Monster Kingdom, the Four Seas Monster Kingdom was not able to eat these fleshy flesh.

"Don't worry, Huang is a human being!" As he spoke, Huang Hao released his breath.

Feeling Huang Hao's aura, the sloppy middle-aged man's face couldn't help but relax. In addition to the pure human aura that Huang Hao released at this moment, there was also extremely pure true energy. His appearance could be disguised, but the aura was extremely difficult to disguise. Especially the true energy cultivated by human cultivators and the demon power cultivated by the demon clan, which was completely different. Even if the demon cultivator wanted to disguise it, it would never be possible to disguise the demon power as true energy.

"Hmph, our young master is asking you!" At this moment, an angry snorted sound rang out, and a figure appeared on the right side of the plaque, walking coldly towards Huang Hao, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said halfway, "Young Master, ask you, how did you get here."

Huang Hao looked at this person lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a mockery flashed deep in the depths of his eyes. This guy who walked up was just a demon cultivator with great perfection. He should be like those outside, one of the weakest demon cultivators. Faced with such demon cultivators, Huang Hao didn't care from the bottom of his heart. After all, would a strong person be afraid of an ant that could be killed by casually?

Seeing the demon cultivator walking towards Huang Hao with great momentum, the cultivators in the human camp all showed a nervous look. At this moment, the two tribes of humans and demons confronted each other. How could the cultivators of the human race look eagerly at the cultivators of the human race being killed by the cultivators of the demon race?

Immediately, a figure rushed out instantly, stood beside Huang Hao, and glared at the demon cultivator.

"Hehe... are you going to stand up for this person?" The demon cultivator saw that someone in the human camp was going to stand up for Huang Hao, and couldn't help but grin and reveal his sharp teeth: "Don't force yourself to stand up, so as not to be eaten by me."

Huang Hao felt a little warm when he saw someone coming out to protect him. Of course, there were many intrigues among the cultivators of the human race, but this was affected by the rules of the entire Demon-Empty Continent. Once it was related to the interests of the entire race, the human race was always united. Even if there were individual black sheep, it was just an anomaly.

At that moment, Huang Hao smiled at the cultivator: "Fellow Taoist, thank you for your kindness. But you are not his opponent, so let me do it."

Hearing Huang Hao's words, the cultivator who stood up could not help but look a little displeasure on his face. He was also a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Combination and was also famous in the Qinglong Empire, especially in the county where they were. Who would not know the name of Old Man Tianlei? But at this moment, he kindly stood up to protect this guy who was only in the God Transformation Stage, but the other person was not grateful at all. He even said some words that looked down on him, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, I am the perfect combination of the great perfection. If I am not his opponent, would you, a junior who only has the God Transformation Stage, be his opponent?" I heard the old man Tianlei snorting coldly, and said with displeasure in his voice: "If you hadn't been a human cultivator, I wouldn't have been willing to pay attention to the self-righteous junior who was like you."

Behind Huang Hao, Bai Xue stepped forward to argue, but Huang Hao gently grabbed his hand.

When Huang Hao suddenly grabbed his hand, Bai Xue blushed and her heart was like a deer pounding, but when she saw Huang Hao giving him a look of calmness.

Huang Hao hugged the old man Tianlei and smiled and said, "Then Huang thanks fellow Taoist!"

After all, they came to help him. Huang Hao was important to follow the other party’s wishes and left some face to the old man, right?

However, Huang Hao's words changed again in the ears of Old Man Tianlei. When Huang Hao, a junior in the God Transformation Stage, dared to call himself a fellow Taoist in front of him, Old Man Tianlei really wanted to leave and let this ignorant boy suffer. But after all, he had already come out. If he turned around and left, wouldn't it mean that Old Man Tianlei was afraid of this demon cultivator? Old Man Tianlei has always cherished his reputation, so he naturally would not want a stain on his reputation. He snorted coldly, then stepped out and blocked the demon cultivator.

Huang Hao looked at the still upright back of the old man Tianlei, with a wry smile on his face. He was clearly telling the truth, why didn't anyone believe it?

"I never kill the nameless ghost when I come here!" Seeing that the old man Tianlei was blocking in front of him, the demon cultivator couldn't help but sneer.

"Old man Tianlei, I want to see who is the dead unknown ghost among the two of us today!" As he spoke, a flying sword covered with thunder suddenly appeared in the hand of the old man Tianlei, and with a "swish" sound, bombarded the body of the demon cultivator.

This sword, adhering to the domineering power of thunder, stabbed out with one sword and thunder, like a bolt of lightning, directly bombarding the body of the demon cultivator.

"good!"

There were bursts of cheers in the human camp. It was obvious that the sword of the old man Tianlei was extremely amazing and made people praise him.

However, looking at the sword of the old man Tianlei, a feeling of regret suddenly flashed in Huang Hao's heart. Should this old guy be so pretentious? Although the sword is so powerful, it seems like a flash of thunder, which is very powerful, but Huang Hao, who also controls the power of thunder, can see clearly that at least 30% of the power in this sword is wasted on this huge and violent visual sense, and the power truly condensed on lethality is less than 70%.

This is simply a flashy face project!
Chapter completed!