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Chapter 41 Situation Change

The storm of mental power enveloped him, sweeping at his demon corpse, and the space seemed a little distorted, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Hao in the void. Yang Hao was slightly shocked when he saw this sudden change.

"Roar"

Yang Hao roared to the sky, and the purple-black light on the surface of his skin filled the entire mountain. His figure was shrouded in bright light and his handprints changed.

"The Heavenly Demon Evil Body Skill, the Daluo Heavenly Demon Body!"

His body expanded rapidly, and in less than a breath, he turned into a giant who was dozens of feet tall.

"Roar"

The demon roared angrily, and the world was shocked in an instant. The mysterious power was forced out hundreds of feet by the evil aura. Under this huge pressure, the space was slightly distorted.

Zhu Man's eyes were filled with solemn expression, and he also felt a strong sense of oppression from him. The giant's slap of several meters was shouting towards the storm with the sound of breaking the wind, and "bang bang" made a deafening thunder.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly blocked under his palm, which made Yang Hao stunned. It was a figure in the second level of Xuandan realm. Puppet? Yang Hao was shocked. As expected, the other party was not that simple. The black shadow blocked Yang Hao's giant palm, and both sides retreated dozens of steps. "People from Wanpu Sect." Old Man Wanmo said calmly.

"What does Wankui Sect do?" Yang Hao said in a questioning heart.

"After practicing, there are ways to refine your body, mysterious power and spiritual power, but mental power has other uses besides engraving talismans, that is, control the puppet." Old Man Wanmo said calmly.

"Although the demon corpses you get in the chess game are controlled by the evil spirit of the demons through the demon-suppressing pestle, you can also inject mental power into the demon corpses and control them individually."

"But this also has its drawbacks. If your mental power is not strong enough, you will be backfired and become a killing machine like a demon corpse."

Yang Hao was a little shocked when he heard this. It turned out that all laws of heaven and earth were at the same destination. He couldn't help but sigh.

"But we don't have to worry about this problem at all." Old Man Wan Mo changed his voice.

While Yang Hao was talking to the old man Wan Mo, the puppet rushed towards Yang Hao frantically under Zhu Man's control, like an indefatigable machine.

Zhuman's violent storm took this opportunity to attack Yang Hao wildly, sweeping over with extremely terrifying destructive power. The mysterious power in the air was torn apart by the air waves. At this time, the mountain where they were located had been completely moved to the ground.

"Boy, you should be glad that I summoned all my puppets for you, so you can experience the taste of the puppet." Zhu Man's vicious voice echoed in Yang Hao's ears.

Yang Hao also seemed to be stretched under his offensive. The giant seemed to have insufficient momentum under their attack. He condensed in his heart and released the vast spiritual power in the sea of ​​consciousness. Old Man Wanmo also understood his thoughts.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked

Yang Hao said: "Is there any other way now?" With his current strength, he could not beat two powerful men in the second level of Xuan Dan.

He stopped talking, and Yang Hao controlled his mental power to use the Chaos Divine Art, injecting it into the three demon corpses like crazy.

Yang Hao suddenly felt the resistance of the demon corpse, but was suppressed by him.

A few minutes later, the demon corpse suddenly broke away from the formation and moved. Yang Hao was overjoyed and immediately rushed towards the opponent's puppet. At this time, the giant Yang Hao turned into could free up his hands to deal with the storm alone.

Although the opponent's puppet is a second level of Xuandan realm, three to one is still not his opponent, but Yang Hao just needs to entangle the opponent's puppet and not let him take action. Now he has to deal with this boy from Wanpu Sect.

Zhu Man saw Yang Hao trapping his puppet, and his eyes flashed with a hint of severity. However, as a strong man in the Second Heaven, he was far stronger than Yang Hao from the perspective of strength, making him still calm and comfortable.

A huge storm of dozens of feet was overwhelming toward Yang Hao's transformed giant. "The gap in strength cannot be made up with many means." He shouted in a low and cold angrily.

A fierce look flashed in the giant's eyes, and the purple-black color on his body became even more vigorous, covering the sky and forming a black sun. The huge giant palm slapped the storm without hesitation.

The storm seemed to be shaking under the violent greeting of the giant palm. The giant became more and more brave as he fought, like a never-tiring combat machine. The giant clenched his fist and wrapped the whole arm of his palm and his evil spirit, looking like a demon-suppressing pillar, and he swung his punch and made a hole in the space he passed through.

A punch hit the storm violently, and the storm retreated step by step. Zhu Man looked at Yang Hao's fierce attack and thought to himself that he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Bang bang"

"Click"

The storm could not bear the troll's heavy rain fist. The solid spiritual storm broke a hole visible to the naked eye. The giant saw that the airtight spiritual wall finally exposed the gap. His palm inserted into it like a knife, and his tiger's mouth was tightly stuck in the broken mouth.

Zhu Man had no time to hide his weakness, and his mental power surged and rushed into the gap, hoping to make up for it. Yang Hao felt that the vast spiritual power was gathering, and he could not miss the opportunity to roar at the sky, with an extremely terrifying posture, with a violent and fierce aura. The storm was as fragile as paper, and suddenly tore open with a squeaking sound, and then the arrogant storm just now was wiped out.

At this moment, Zhu Man had completely exposed Yang Hao's eyes. The former was smashed by his mental power and he also suffered great damage. His face turned pale and his eyes were filled with gloom and murderous intent.

Yang Hao knew that the other party was a cruel and ruthless person and could not stay, otherwise there would be endless troubles. The huge huge fist smashed at him mercilessly. The lightning-like speed of the huge fist was extremely fast in his pupils. Zhu Man knew that he could not hide, and at this time his puppet had no time to save him. He frowned, as if he had made some important decision. His hands immediately changed, and a mysterious and obscure handprint suddenly appeared, and his just-depressed aura suddenly surged.

Yang Hao looked shocked. What's going on? At this time, the old man Wanmo said: "It seems that he has mastered some kind of spiritual forbidden art, but he should have paid a considerable price."

Yang Hao thought that he could not be so powerful. A flash of inspiration flashed in his heart. The fist wind turned and directly bombarded Zhu Man, who had condensed a shield in front of him, into the chess game. The moment he entered, the originally quiet chess game immediately boiled, and all the demon corpses were resurrected almost instantly.

Zhu Man didn't expect that his strength, which he had recovered at the cost of consuming his soul, would be forced into this chess game that made him very troubled.

His soul may suffer great trauma, and he may be able to recover with high-level spiritual medicine in the future, but if he is not careful, he may become a mentally retarded.

He was furious in his heart, wishing he could tear Yang Hao away, but at this moment the latter was waving the demon-suppressing pestle to control the demon corpse to rush towards him. Although the three demon corpses were missing, the fluctuations in the chess game still emitted extremely amazing power, and Yang Hao had already recovered from his normal body.

The latter was in his hand, and the soul-sucking song obstructed his divine sense. He was shocked to realize that his body was not under control at this moment. This loss of control was almost invisible but real. If it were so short, no one would pay attention to it at all, but at this moment it was a fatal moment. When he reacted, Yang Hao's light palm filled with lightning had already appeared on his chest.

"Puff"

A mouthful of blood foam with internal organs spewed out. After he stopped, he saw Yang Hao holding a storage bag in his hand and touching his waist with conditioned reflexes, and found that there was nothing. At this time, his face was distorted and deformed, and his eyes were still filled with deep fear. Yang Hao's strange attack just now made him feel full of fear. Yang Hao looked at him calmly and continued to control the demon corpse to bombard him.

He saw the demon corpse that was surrounding him again, and he had no way to turn things around. His eyes were ruthless, and he used his spiritual storm to shake off all the demon corpses again. His hands quickly formed seals, and his puppet suddenly trembled as if he had resisted.

"Boy Yang, be careful that he will self-destruct the puppet of the Second Heaven and will die with you." Old Man Wanmo reminded him.

The puppet immediately became golden light from the inside out, and in an instant, the world was lost. Yang Hao's eyes were blind, and an extremely terrifying energy spread in the sky. The monsters around him felt such a powerful aura and were trembling with fear.

"Bang bang"

"Boom"

A cloud of mushrooms that cost dozens of feet of feet quietly rose up, like an eruption of a volcano in the air was extremely terrifying. The nearly destructive wave spread in the sky. For a moment, the space broke, and the mysterious power between heaven and earth was ruthlessly torn apart by violent waves. The violent force swept across the board with an unparalleled force. The earth where the puppet stood cracked and shattered, instantly turning into a giant pit of more than ten feet.

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The light dissipated Yang Hao's hand covering his mouth was overflowing with a bloodline, revealing his physical condition

If Yang Hao hadn't heard the reminder, his eyes shrank, and his mind moved, and he immediately summoned three demon corpses to protect him quickly. The purple-black light on his body surged and the Heavenly Demon Evil Body Technique was running at a rapid speed. At the same time, he used countless tortoise shell talismans and other defenses.

I'm afraid he is a corpse now. He looked at the demon corpse in the "chess game" below with lingering fear and was also severely affected, but Zhu Man is no longer seen at this moment.

"He did escape, otherwise he would not have survived under this violent impact with his serious injury. We should leave here quickly now. Such a shocking aura will definitely attract the attention of others." Old Man Wan Mo reminded him.

Yang Hao also knew that he was extremely fragile now. Any monster could completely make him here. He saw that the demon corpse in the chess game was also bumpy, and he didn't have time to feel distressed. He waved his formation plate with one hand and quickly shrank back into his hand.

However, the demon corpses protected in front of him were completely scrapped. If it weren't for them, Yang Hao would have probably stood here now. He quickly dealt with the traces and quickly rushed away in the direction he planned. As Yang Hao left, the forest quickly quieted down.

Some people must have seen that there was an amazing war here, but the result of the war was also quite shocking.

In the border area of ​​the Yunmeng Mountains, in the forest that is beyond your sight, the sunlight shines on the ground like a golden sword through the branches and leaves. From time to time, giant birds flew past the sky, and the sharp screams add a lot of vitality to the forest. Yang Hao stood on the tree somewhere in the forest. He looked at the blue sky, clasped his palms and felt the majestic power in his body again, and a confident smile appeared on his tender face.
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