Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Although concealing the identity has no effect, which powerful person will take action? I don’t know many people in Zhongtian Realm?Let alone an enemy.

Wu Hao pondered for a moment, and suddenly there was a flash of lightning, and he fell directly to the foundation-building monk from high altitude. He stretched out his hand to catch him, but an arm covered with a bright yellow spiritual shield suddenly stretched out and separated his arm.

As if he had done something unrelated, the man in yellow swung Wu Hao's arm away and backed away.

Some people in the crowd squeezed out of the crowd and asked: "Elder Wu! Please do well. The third junior brother is the most talented disciple of our sect. He will definitely not compromise that secret realm. Please help Elder Wu." Mercy, tell us the way to get in and out and the way to avoid disaster.”

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There were suddenly a lot of words, all pointing at the fact that Wu Haoneng could still come out after the secret realm was closed.

Slowly, not only the sect that lost its disciples felt that something was wrong, but also the other lucky ones who walked out of the secret realm normally felt that Wu Hao might be hiding secrets. Otherwise, how could a Nascent Soul monk enter the secret realm and his cultivation level would change? It’s so unfathomable.

"Elder Wu, our sect is willing to use half of the sect's treasures for a chance to save our disciples. Please have mercy on us."

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Wu Hao frowned, and the disciples of the Haotian Sect changed their expressions.

The secret passage is a hurdle for those under three hundred years old. Not everyone can enter. This is a message that everyone knows.

The opening location of the secret realm is not fixed. Each opening requires monks from multiple realms to jointly investigate and determine the location. This is also a message that everyone knows.

When one enters a secret realm to see his fate, no one dares to say that he can come back safely. This is also a message that everyone knows.

So what do these people want?

Wu Hao scanned the guests one by one and found nothing strange, but he had a feeling in his heart that this matter could not have been organized by someone, otherwise no one would give such an embarrassing gift to the bride and groom on someone else's big day. ?

At least there were people who took the initiative. After Sun Nianshu fell from the sky, he approached Wu Hao and said softly: "It seems that these people really want to find their disciples. I can't see any malicious intent. The few people over there are different. They have bad intentions. "

Wu Hao followed his reading gaze and looked at the small group where the first person to come out was gathered together. He frowned even more tightly. It couldn't be so blatant, right?

How many people with evil intentions are there in the crowd? How can it be so obvious that he and his group are fools?

Wu Hao secretly spread out the "Missing" skill, not to people, but to cover the space.

Several old people and strangers in the seats all showed surprised looks. Everyone here could do it by spreading their spiritual consciousness. It was nothing more than the size of the coverage area and the strength of their spiritual consciousness. Look at the newly promoted Supreme Leader of the Haotian Sect. The elder's spiritual consciousness technique, in addition to covering such a large area, can also control only objects but not people. It seems that this newly promoted Supreme Elder of Haotian Sect is not just good luck.

Strands of transparent light flowed from the man who blocked Wu Hao's attack to the crowds in all directions. Seeing that Wu Hao's gaze seemed to be sensitive, the man calmly took a few steps back and buried his figure in the crowd. If you don't observe carefully, you won't feel weird at all, because this person's aura is extremely ordinary, without any sense of strangeness.

More and more monks came forward, crying and complaining, and some, perhaps under control, directly lifted the tables and chairs of the guests.

Wu Hao made no move for the time being. Instead, he watched the behavior of these people with relish, thinking in his heart: There must be more than one family causing trouble.

He was facing the crowd, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, his eyes were half closed and then opened, his expression hardened, and hundreds of transparent lights were interrupted at the same time. The man in black who had disappeared into the crowd let out a muffled groan, and his body After swaying back and forth among the crowd in a hurry, he lost track of him again.

The monk who was aroused by the desire in his heart kept venting his dissatisfaction. Even though there was no longer a connection with the transparent silk thread, he was still immersed in a state of sadness and pain. It seemed that the true thoughts that were well concealed in his heart were aroused.

Fozi and Jianzi walked down from their seats and walked towards Wu Hao. Wu Hao stopped their progress with his hand. At this moment, his brows were widened. With his hands behind his back, he tapped the air with his right index finger. His expression was calm and indifferent.

No matter who makes trouble at your own wedding, you will definitely have to bear the consequences. It’s just a big day and it’s not appropriate to see blood. It’s not good or bad to get angry, but it’s not good to damage the furniture in the palace, and if If you accidentally splash blood all over yourself, that means something bad.

Wu Hao stepped forward, ready to take out his anger on the first person to speak out.

Unexpectedly, the foundation-building man shouted loudly: "Elder Wu, I am only in the foundation-building period. You, the great elder of the Haotian Sect, are attacking the younger ones and bullying the younger ones. This is bullying the younger ones with the older one! I beg you seniors to make the decision. I’m just telling the truth, is it wrong to tell the truth?”

There seemed to be some truth to it. The lightning flashed in front of the man and had returned to its original position when it reappeared.

I know very little about the cultivation level of my two apprentices over the years. I wonder if my current level of cultivation is enough to slap others in the face?

He shifted his gaze back and forth between Sun Nianshu and Zhang Clan. Zhang Clan was full of anger, and his little face was bulging like a frog, but he didn't understand Wu Hao's eyes at all. When Sun Nianshu saw Wu Hao's eyes drifting towards him, he instantly I understand what Wu Hao means.

When the foundation-building man just breathed a sigh of relief, Sun Nianshu had already jumped out of the crowd and posed to ask for advice. The man sensed it and seemed to have heard the voice transmission. He made a Jianghu gesture to Sun Nianshu and read loudly: : "Fistes and feet have no eyes, life and death are at your own risk."

He rushed forward suddenly, and a long fist exploded with all his strength. The air made an explosive sound as it was rubbed by the huge force in the punch, and it reached Nianshu in an instant.

Sun Nianshu had already put away the little red stick, and the golden light between his eyebrows automatically protected his body. It was actually a gift from Liu Ji. It took such a short time, but the woman seemed to have been using it for thousands of years, with layers of golden light on her forehead. surged out to protect her.

The Buddha's light was softer than the Buddha's golden bell cover, but more tenacious. The Buddha and his master were dumbfounded, but there was a huge storm in their hearts. This is the pure power of Buddhism. Why did it appear in this woman? Could it be that she is a great power of Buddhism? In the reincarnation, the Buddha's master stared at Sun Nianshu and kept chanting Amitabha.

After the Buddha's light enveloped Sun Nianshu, there was a kind of compassionate compassion in her eyes. She raised her right hand, made a hand seal and punched the incoming man. The man flew away directly and smashed into the crowd. He could no longer do anything. He stood up, feeling the urge to confess everything he had done. He was so horrified that he quickly covered his mouth with a look of shock in his eyes.

A younger disciple rushed out of the crowd and shouted: "The eleventh generation disciple of Leihuo Hall asks Elder Wu Taishang to show mercy and save my father."

This young man was very close to the Zhang clan. As soon as his figure moved, he rushed towards him from a short distance. The Zhang clan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Unexpectedly, the young disciple actually drew his sword and stabbed him. He was asking for advice, but in fact, he must have had some concerns in his heart.

The Zhang family has never seen such a battle before. They are always giving tricks at home. Parents and brothers will remind Jianghu at any time that it is dangerous, but no matter how dangerous it is, can a child stand up to it? At this moment, seeing the light of the sword shining through his body, he quickly shrank his shoulders and raised his hands. Wrap it around your waist and abdomen, close your eyes and wait for death.

A sword cry sounded on Zhang Clan's forehead, and then a small sword energy squeezed out from his forehead. Point to point, it tore apart the opponent's sword inch by inch in an instant, and the fragments fell to the ground with a "哴崴崴崴崴丁" "The sound.

There were more than one or two people who were surprised. Wu Hao's identity became more and more mysterious. Seven generations and eight generations, just two gifts were enough to kill two monks. Even the little boy jumped over the level to fight and actually won.

Wu Hao's eyes widened, not with joy, but with anger. He kept cursing Liu Ji in his heart. What he wanted to cultivate was the seeds of reading. Otherwise, why would he teach Sun Nianshu to read and write? You just messed up everything, a female monk. , a male swordsman, Gan!