After the three of them finished speaking, they quickly displayed their magical powers towards Zhang Hao.

When Zhang Hao saw these three people, he suddenly used a killer move on him. He looked up and snorted coldly. His hands quickly condensed a guardian seal among the Eight Seals of the Heavenly Dragons.

Hands are linked together to form a mark.

I saw a Buddha's light shaking rapidly towards the surroundings. In the mist of the Buddha's light, a golden ancient Buddha phantom quietly blessed around Zhang Hao's body.

The three of them were so quick in their magical powers. In just one ten thousandth of the time, they arrived in front of Zhang Hao and bombarded Zhang Hao's magical power defense wildly.

All three of them were eager to make contributions and did their best, without any reservation.

But when the three of them implemented their magical powers on Zhang Hao's body defense cover, they suddenly felt very regretful.

A golden light burst out, and a huge recoil force was transmitted from the golden cover. The sea of ​​consciousness in the three of them was not running smoothly at this time.

A golden Buddha power quietly invaded the three people's sea of ​​consciousness. This Buddhist power was extremely strange and had a sticky force, which made the cultivators feel that the magic power in their bodies was circulating, and they felt a sense of stagnation.

The white-clothed Yama's face was extremely bleak at this moment, and the Buddha was covered with a layer of white snow.

The birdman's magical talisman defense cover exploded into countless pieces. Fortunately, the birdman's reaction was very fast and quickly used the magic power in his body to support a defense cover.

Monk Chen was wearing a bright red cassock, which was even more ruined, hanging on his body like willow catkins, and his body muscles and bones showed a blood-red color.

The three of them are in a very embarrassing situation at this moment.

Fa Zheng looked at Zhang Hao and quietly transmitted a voice: "You are just a few cultivators in the Soul-Combining Realm. Why are you so angry!"

Zhang Hao ignored Fa Zheng, flashed his body and rushed out of the defensive cover.

He raised his foot and kicked at the birdman who had supported the defense cover.

This kick is at least powerful for thousands of miles. How could the birdman avoid the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness when he was shocked by this recoil force?

But the monk Chen on his left was in the water, his figure flashed, his hands were raised, and he blocked Zhang Hao horizontally.

Zhang Hao kicked it out, but how could he take it back? He followed the trend and kicked it towards Monk Chen.

Monk Chen used his physical strength and magic power in his body to use his hands to block Zhang Hao's thunder kick, but it was very difficult to resist this kick, because this kick already contained the charm of Tao.

This kick can only be handled hard, but cannot be resisted.

Zhang Hao looked solemn, and the power of his right foot increased a little more on the way. He said with one foot that the sea water in the South China Sea was divided by an invisible force.

Monk Chen felt a mountain of pressure coming suddenly.

Then he put his hands on the Buddha as if he had been cut by metal and iron. The severe pain was passed from above, making Monk Chen's expression distorted.

Zhang Hao scored with a quick kick and rushed forward. The five elements magical talismans in his body started to operate rapidly, and the resistance from the sea quietly turned invisible in front of him.

His hands quickly knocked on the acupoints of Monk Chen, and golden halos quickly penetrated into Monk Chen's body. Monk Chen immediately died of consciousness and released a puppet at the mercy of others.

The birdman shouted anxiously: "Let go of my second brother!"

The white-clothed Yamao rushed towards Zhang Hao in a rapid manner and shouted angrily: "Why don't you let go of my second brother!"

When the white-clothed Yama rushed over, the birdman also rushed towards Zhang Hao quickly.

A white luster appeared in the white-clothed Yama's hand, and a demon with a ghostly aura hit Zhang Hao in the surging water.

Zhang Hao sneered, directly put Monk Chen into the Tower of Heaven, and quickly picked up a mark with his hands. He saw an extremely pure Buddha light hitting the demon head with a terrifying spirit.

Two forces collided in the air, and the surrounding sea suddenly burst out with a violent and violent ring.

However, the devil at the core was directly destroyed by the shock of the Buddha's light.

The white-clothed Yama was shocked. This cultivator seemed to be at the same level as theirs, but various means suppressed them everywhere. The extremely pure Buddhist holy light used by the other party caused the white-clothed Yamama to suffer a considerable backlash.

The magical powers in his body were quietly circulating, suppressing a ray of Buddha's light that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, and were about to retreat to the rear.

I saw this cultivator, with his hands snooping towards him quickly, and seeing that his appearance, the other party wanted to capture him in one fell swoop.

Hello in white shouted coldly, and was about to use his magical powers when he suddenly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly closed by a force. He secretly shouted something was wrong. Could it be that the poison in his body had occurred? What should I do?

At this time, only an angry voice was heard in my ears, "Get in!"

When the white-clothed Yama used his last divine thought and investigated the cultivator, he realized that he and the birdman had captured the cultivator.

When he was about to struggle, he felt the space in front of him change a moment, and then he entered a strange ice world.

Zhang Hao captured all three people and sucked them into the Tower of Heaven, and then he took a look at Fazheng who was slowly rising in the remnant of the vortex.

He said with a gentle expression: "It only takes one breath to truly see the light of heaven again. When you arrive at the Hongchen Sword Sect, I will definitely accompany you to drink a few jars of Baihua Springs!"

Fa Zheng's body floated up rapidly in the water, the corners of his mouth opened and closed slightly, and said, "There are too few altars!"

Zhang Hao laughed silently and said, "Then you can drink as much as you want. As long as you drink happily, that's fine?"

Fa Zheng smiled slightly and quietly sent a message: "Actually, I am not good at this cup. I just want to breathe the air of this world and look at the people in this world. Although the six hundred years have not been too long, I have always been alone. In that huge Buddhist temple, I am too lonely and lonely. As long as I see humans, I feel very friendly. I think you can't understand this feeling!"

Zhang Hao smiled and nodded and said, "I really can't understand this feeling, but in the future, Hongchen Sword Sect will be your home. No matter where you are, there will be someone waiting for you to go back!"

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he suddenly felt that this passage was a bit sensational, and his body was rotating rapidly in the water and floating upwards.

The corners of Fa Zheng's eyes were slightly moist, and he smiled with a hint, quietly following Zhang Hao.

Sun Xing and Yan Songzi, who were waiting for the return of the three on the boat, suddenly felt the waves surging, and two powerful auras rushed up from the bottom of the sea.

His expression suddenly changed drastically (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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