Chapter 20 Control
The moment the soul flute appeared in his hand, he felt that the spiritual power of his sea of consciousness was like the rising tide of the sea, continuous.
Then he controlled his mental power and played it according to the music score in the sea of consciousness. However, the amount of mental power was difficult to control, so the music he played was not in tune. He couldn't even listen to it, and almost blew himself out of breath. He didn't believe that what he bought for hundreds of thousands of medium-grade Xuanyang Pills would be useless. Even if he didn't believe in himself, he believed in the Nine Heavens in his body.
Later, after many practices, he gradually became able to make a spell. Yang Hao saw that it was effective, practiced harder and slowly mastered the path.
Yang Hao was forgetting his spirits and suddenly, some bamboo leaves formed by mental power emerged around him, awakening him.
He murmured in his heart that this was nothing great, and he would not simply create these bamboo leaves. Then he controlled the bamboo leaves to shoot towards the wall. He narrowed his eyes and found that the bamboo leaves had become cold and sharp as small flying blades. Suddenly, he felt that the bamboo leaves had escaped from the control of the mental power, and had a bad premonition, and immediately formed a light shield around his body, and then thousands of bamboo leaves drifted in the entire cave.
"Ah Woo"
Screams echoed in the cave. After the cave calmed down, Yang Hao was in a terrible sight, covered in blood and had no skin. He did not expect that he would test himself for the first time to successfully launch an attack, and his copper and iron bones sutra had been perfected.
But he was still so strong that he immediately took out the healing medicine from the storage bag to recover.
At this time, Yang Hao in the cave had perfectly controlled three hundred bamboo leaves and he was shocked to shoot at the wall.
"Brush"
Then the walls inside the hole instantly turned into hornet's nests, all of which were half a millimeter thin, and were penetrated several feet, like flying knives passing through.
Yang Hao was so shocked that his chin fell off. His scalp was numb. This move was a bit too fierce. This was definitely a killer move. If anyone didn't like him, he would probably become a hornet's nest. Even the strong man in the Xuandan realm had a green face.
This will be his first move, but his mental power in his sea of consciousness has been almost hollowed out. As expected, such a powerful attack will cost a huge price.
Due to the confinement of the Nine Heavens, if his mental power and mysterious power cannot be accumulated and synchronized, he will not be able to break through to the next realm. This is also the reason why he was trapped in the early stage of condensation for so long. It’s just a pity that since he entered the condensation realm, the accumulation of mental power has been as slow as a snail.
When he went to the Demon Ape Cave, he hoped to get some spiritual medicine to improve his mental power and speed up his cultivation. Unexpectedly, he encountered Ming Lian and was inexplicably chased by the God-turned Power. However, Ming Lian later gave him the rest of the ghost fruits.
This time, getting this score can greatly improve the speed of his mental power accumulation.
After Yang Hao left the seclusion, he found that it had been two days since then, and Ming Lian's cave was still silent, and the restriction of the cave gate was not destroyed by Yang Hao. Then Yang Hao sent a message to Ming Lian's soul that he wanted to go to Wanmo Peak because he heard the two people from the Great Zhou Dynasty that Wanmo Cave was opened, and he also wanted to enter Wanmo Cave to see if he could find the inheritance of Wanmo Old Man. He asked about Wanmo Old Man, but Ming Lian was embarrassed for the first time and said that she was not very clear, but she was particularly serious and told him to be careful. Moreover, before he and Ming Lian had soul beads that conveyed messages to each other.
As long as the other party has any trouble, it is enough to crush it at any time. Because Wanmo Peak is not far from here, Yang Hao took about half a day to reach the red dot marked on the map. Countless figures appeared in front of him, some of which were cultivators of the Great Zhou Dynasty that Yang Hao was familiar with. The clothes they wore were exactly the same as those they saw at the auction.
The other part was wearing white clothes and had a silver sword embroidered on his chest. They all looked at the other casual cultivators with a proud look on their faces. "This should be the cultivators of the Wanjian Sect." Yang Hao thought.
Most of them are cultivators at the peak of the condensation liquid. There are also a small number of strong people in the middle stage of the condensation liquid. These people should be here to make up for luck to find a bargain. Yang Hao thought to himself, but he forgot that he is also a cultivator in the early stage of the condensation liquid. In the eyes of others, he is the same as the former. There are also some strong people in the first three levels of the Xuandan realm.
He thought this should be the Wanmo Cave. When he heard the conversation between the two people around him carefully, it was: "This Wanmo was a powerful man from the Nine Heavens of Xuandan before his lifetime. Moreover, this time, the Wansword Sect of Wanjian Peak and the Great Zhou Dynasty had two powerful men in the God Transformation Realm to start. It was really a big deal."
Yang Hao saw that they were also casual cultivators. When he heard the powerful man in the Great Zhou Dynasty's God Transformation Realm, Zhou Ming, who had fought with Ming Lian, suddenly flashed in his mind. He immediately used the Ming Lotus Sect's breath-retention technique to change his own breath.
At this moment, two figures with powerful pressure fell from the sky, and countless cultivators around were trembling.
"Have you met His Highness Zhou Ming"
"Have you met Master Wanya"
The cultivators of the Great Zhou Dynasty and Wanjian Sect were all holding their fists and bent down.
The former two responded slightly to the practitioners who were performing their rituals, looked at each other and began to cast spells.
Yang Hao recognized one of them at a glance as Zhou Xun, who killed Ming Lian. Although he had killed a cultivator of the second level of Xuan Dan in front of the other side, his aura has changed drastically and others may not be able to sense it.
When Zhou Ming was about to cast the spell, he suddenly felt a familiar aura, looking at the place Yang Hao had occupied just now, but this aura was fleeting and not captured.
"What's wrong with Brother Zhou?" Wan Ya next to him asked when he saw Zhou Ming's strange look.
"No hallucinations are happening, let's start now." Zhou Ming went over perfunctorily
At this time, the two people made seals at the same time, with their movement speed surprisingly consistent. Then they attacked the ban on Wanmo Cave together. Then, the wind blew up and the strange phenomenon broke out.
"Buzz"
The stone gate of Wanmo Cave slowly opened, and cultivators from the Great Zhou Dynasty and Wanjian Sect flocked to the sky first. At the same time, Zhou Ming and Wanya reminded their disciples at the same time that the Wanmo Cave was opened only one month and they would go back quickly, otherwise they would be left in Wanmo Cave forever.
After they entered, the casual cultivators rushed in one after another. They were already behind the former, and now they were even more eager to go in.
Yang Hao also penetrated under Zhou Ming's nose in the crowded crowd.
After entering, everyone rushed into the wide road. At this moment, the people in front suddenly heard it. Yang Hao saw that it was not only those casual cultivators, but also the people from the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Wanjian Sect.
There is a big black gate of tens of feet in their faces hundreds of feet away.
However, there is a square between Jumen and them, and there are many corpses with blood flowing in this square, among which are the cultivators who have just rushed in front and two other horses.
In addition to the dead body, there are many black figures standing with demonic energy, but these figures seem to have lost their vitality.
"It's a demon corpse, a total of sixteen demon corpses. These are the strong men from the first level of Xuandan Heaven who were trained to make demon corpses after their death by the old man Wanmo in his lifetime."
A cultivator from the Xuandan realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty said solemnly that the corpses on the ground were killed by the demon corpses just now. However, as time goes by and the mysterious power dissipates after death, these demon corpses can only exert the strength of the peak of condensation. However, the physical strength of these demon corpses is stronger than before they were tempered by the old man Ten Thousand Demons.
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath. Although the sixteen strong men at the peak of the condensation were not thought, they should not be underestimated.
At this moment, blood suddenly appeared on the ground in the square. This strange phenomenon attracted everyone's attention, and then nine vertical and ten horizontal lines appeared on the ground. This scene was very familiar to everyone, including Yang Hao.
"It's chess," said a cultivator
Yang Hao also discovered that it was a chess game. It seemed that if you want to get in, you must first enter the game, Yang Hao thought of it.
"What a demon old man, he is so sinister," said a powerful man from the first level of Xuandan of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. It seems that we can only enter this gate by breaking the deadlock.
Everyone was timid when they saw the corpse dead in the formation. Yang Hao was not stupid and had no intention of being the first to be a leader.
"Brother Wanfeng is very powerful, so you can set aside for everyone. The Xuandan powerful man from the Great Zhou Dynasty rushed to the humanity of the Wanjian Sect who was just talking, and the others also agreed.
"No, I'm so weak. Brother Zhou Tai is not from a wealthy family, so we can break the formation faster when we take action together." Wan Feng said with a smile. Zhou Tai originally wanted Wan Feng to rush into the thunder, but he didn't expect the other party to pull him up.
In addition, people around him were also making fun of Zhou Tai and had to take action, and he also wanted to go there very much.
Then they rushed into the formation together. After a moment, the demonic corpse in the chess game had a strong demonic energy in their eyes and rushed to them. The carts in the chessboard in the square went straight and the cannons crossed the mountains and fro.
What is even more surprising is the strength of these demon corpses. When everyone saw Zhou Tai slashing at the small soldiers at the position of the soldiers with a sword, they did not even have a scar. In this crisscrossing chess game, the two of them were forced to be in danger and passed by the god of death several times. The people behind them were also anxious, and the remaining two Xuandan realm first-level heavens rushed in.
After a while, Yang Hao found that these demon corpses were walking exactly as chess routines. At this time, other cultivators also found that they were decisive and went up to help. Several people controlled the soldiers, or soldiers, some went to mix the legs of horses, and some left to block elephant hooves.
Because of a while of watching, they also felt the rules from it, and then the trend of the chess game begins to gain the upper hand.
Zhou Tai took advantage of the gap and rushed directly to the position of the coach of the team. At this time, a soldier rushed to him and intercepted him.
"Zhou Qin, come and stay me," Zhou Tai shouted at another cultivator of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the Xuandan realm.
Zhou Qin quickly shot the two soldiers away with a gun, and then the coach was about to run away. The two of them attacked together to kill the coach. At this moment, the demon corpse suddenly came over. Zhou Tai was very puzzled. Zhou Qin thought about it in a flash and shouted at Zhou Tai: "We are in the hole of the gun." If they dodge at this time and miss the opportunity to kill the coach, it would be difficult to create such an opportunity. But if they don't give up, they may be seriously injured. Just as they were thinking, the demon corpse had rushed into the air above their heads.
They gritted their teeth and planned to use the method of hurting one thousand enemies and 800 of them.
"Brush"
A figure suddenly came, knocking the demon corpse away with one punch. At this time, the skin under Yang Hao's green shirt was already bronze. As fast as the wind, Xu Rulin better interpreted Yang Hao's next move. A whip leg followed and blasted towards the chest of the latter who was flying backwards. The figure that had not yet stopped flew backwards out of the chess game again.
Zhou Tai, Zhou Tai and a group of cultivators were stunned and swallowed. They did not expect that an unknown little ghost would be so powerful and could beat the demon corpse with just fighting for the body without any power to fight back. Could it be that they had an illusion that they knew that it was obviously impossible.
"Two fellow Taoists, don't miss the opportunity" Yang Hao shouted violently
However, even though they were shocked, they still understood that only by killing the main general can the problem be completely solved.
Then he took action to kill the main general without hesitation. Yang Hao took action because he felt something was wrong. This game was like a simple massacre. It was not designed to test people. An idea flashed through Yang Hao's heart, but it was denied by him. Who could have given up such a big deal to such a shocking situation?
On the other side, Wan Feng, his junior brother Wan Ning, is the second powerful Xuandan master of the Wanjian Sect.
After Yang Hao solved the crisis between Zhou and Qin, he immediately rushed towards Wan Feng. He immediately saw a pair of serial horses. Everyone looked at Yang Hao and rushed towards the serial horses without hesitation. He said in surprise: "Is it not that I want to use my body to fight against the second? That is the demon corpse at the peak of condensed liquid!"
But the facts turned out as they expected, Yang Hao still rushed towards the serial horses with bare hands.
Wan Feng and the others were so happy when they saw Yang Hao's strength just now that they felt more confident.
The serial horse is much more difficult to deal with than a single cannon. Yang Hao is so embarrassed when he cooperates with each other.
At this time, the sky was filled with thunder in the sky, Yang Hao was also full of thunder, and his arms were dazzling with purple light.
It's the Crazy Thunder King Kong Palm
Chapter completed!