The Supreme Elder shouted loudly, and moved his palms slowly, as if he was lifting a big mountain, and shook out a terrifying aura, like a violent wave hitting the sky.
"boom"
In his arms, a mountain actually emerged, hugging the mountain, crowding his chest, exuding an unspeakable oppression, with unparalleled pressure!
"Baoshan Seal!"
"As soon as the Baoshan Seal comes out, this little thief will be doomed."
The disciples of the Lihuo Sect exclaimed that this is the secret skill of the Lihuo Sect. Several generations of masters have failed to master it, but the Supreme Elder has mastered it.
Although such a real mountain is not big, it can be said that it is very small, but the terrible pressure shakes people's hearts, and there are misty threads of mist flowing out.
"Oh, I don't know what to say about you guys. You're just a bunch of bitches, how can you get so many roles!" Ji Hao said rather helplessly.
"It's not easy for a worm to shake a tree!"
Ji Hao's expression changed, and he became extremely majestic. He seemed to be a young emperor, and he slowly stretched out a finger.
The fairy light of creation flows, and a world seems to open up between your fingers.
Creation opens the sky!
He pointed a finger at the mountain, and with a click, the Baoshan Seal turned into powder and dispersed.
"This is also considered the Baoshan Seal. It's embarrassing. Take a closer look. This is the real Baoshan Seal!"
Ji Hao held his hands in vain, and an ancient sacred mountain emerged, suppressing the world, and even the void could not withstand this huge pressure.
The three seals of Baoshan Seal, Human King Seal, and Heaven-turning Seal are widely spread and are also passed down on earth. An ancient Qi practitioner even named the magic weapon he cultivated by intercepting an ancient mountain and named it the Heaven-turning Seal.
"Baoshan Seal!"
Ji Hao slowly pushed out, and in an instant, the ancient sacred mountain transformed from the Baoshan Seal expanded, covering the sky and the sun, covering an area tens of thousands of meters away from the Fire Sect.
"Are you kidding me?"
"This is the damn Baoshan Seal. It's not at the same level as the Taishang Elder's!"
The Baoshan Seal of the Supreme Elder of the Lihuo Sect is not worthy of Ji Hao's Baoshan Seal and his shoes.
"fall!"
...
At night, a figure floated in front of Qingxia's door, dressed in white without a trace of dust.
It was Ji Hao who had just taken back the Lihuo Divine Furnace from the Lihuo Cult. After destroying the Lihuo Cult, Ji Hao took a shower, changed his clothes, and killed some people.
"Who are you?"
When he saw Ji Hao's figure appearing in front of the Qingxia Gate, the guard immediately shouted out.
"Destroy all your people!"
There is no need to talk too much about this group of sanctimonious monks. If they are all killed, not one of them will be accidentally killed. Each one of them is directly or indirectly responsible for countless lives.
After Ji Hao finished speaking, he stood quietly with his hands behind his back, looking as airy as an immortal, and like an emperor in white, extremely majestic.
The martial arts heavenly eye was opened, and the pupils glowed slightly, but before the little guy could react, his mind was instantly cut off!
"Who is making trouble here?!" A loud roar came, and an old man came through the air and landed in front of the mountain gate in an instant.
Ji Hao took his time and climbed hundreds of stone steps, as if merging with the void. His whole body seemed to be hazy and his temperament was ethereal.
The elder's pupils shrank, and he was very shocked. He could not see through the other person's cultivation at all, which made him very afraid.
"Why did fellow Taoist kill my Qingxia disciple?"
"When did I kill someone? They were just a bunch of beasts!"
Ji Hao sneered. On the way to Qingxia Gate, he saw a large number of bandits burning, killing, and looting. They committed almost all crimes. He spent some time to deal with the surrounding bandits, and then came to Qingxia Gate a little late.
Not in the mood to talk nonsense with the person in front of him anymore, he looked at the old man in front of him, stretched out his finger and pointed it out, and his finger turned into a streak. The old man's body instantly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.
"ah......"
"devil!"
"How is it possible that just a boy could kill the Supreme Elder with one finger?"
"Which holy land is he descended from? We have obviously paid tribute to him."
Suddenly, a riot broke out in Qingxia Sect. The mysterious young man in front of him was too terrifying. He killed their Supreme Elder with just a few clicks. It was so terrifying!
Ji Hao stepped forward slowly, pointed one by one, and pointed out one after another. Everyone was frightened and had some doubts about life. The handsome and evil young man in front of them was actually the God of Death!
"Puff puff!"
The noise continued, and corpses fell to the ground. His mind was constantly searching for what he wanted, until a bearded man fell to the ground, and a piece of ancient jade also fell to the ground. Ji Hao's eyes lit up, and he
He picked it up, held it in his hand, and suddenly felt warm.
"Sure enough, this is the imperial jade of Emperor Wu Shi!"
This is an ancient jade, about the size of half a palm, with a large and large word "Emperor" vaguely engraved on it, flowing with the desolate atmosphere of the ages.
"Now that the things have been found, it's time to send you on your way!"
Suddenly, a piece of blue sea appeared, with sparkling waves, and a bright moon slowly rose. The phenomenon of a bright moon rising from the sea appeared behind Ji Hao, and streaks of moonlight went towards all Qingxia Sect disciples present.
The night is perfect with the rising moon on the sea!
Ji Hao stepped forward step by step, bang bang bang, explosions were heard, and waves set off waves to clean up the blood stains.
After destroying the Qingxia Sect, Ji Hao then eliminated some evil-doing sects around Zishan, and found an imperial jade in the Xuanyue Cave.
The strongest members of these small sects were only in the third and fourth levels of the Dao Palace. As soon as Ji Hao's vision was displayed, they knelt down on the spot.
After doing these things, Ji Hao quickly returned to the Purple Mountain. He opened his martial arts eyes and looked at the Purple Mountain in the center.
With Zishan as the center, and all directions added together, there are nine ridges in total. One end of the nine ridges points towards Zishan, which is very regular, forming the image of nine dragons guarding the mountain.
Kowloon defends one plant!
Ji Hao ran the numeral secret, and his spiritual thoughts turned into a ball of divine yang, and he calculated that the mountain range due east seemed to be the safest area. He did not hesitate and rushed there quickly.
The mountains to the east are majestic and majestic, like a dragon lying across the front.
The tall stone ridge is bare, reddish-brown in color, with no flowers, grass or trees, and a little purple, similar to the purple mountain.
"Go forward from the underground dragon path and head to the Purple Mountain!"
He ran the digital secret again, searched carefully for that glimmer of hope, and finally found an ancient mine in an inconspicuous place. After careful exploration, he jumped down.
The dark ancient mine is said to have been excavated hundreds of thousands of years ago, and is full of the breath of time. It is extremely quiet here, with a hint of cold air circulating.
Ji Hao began to restrain his aura, fearing to alert some unknown beings. This was the home of the Prince of Heaven and there were many saints. At the same time, the Hermit Compass in the Sea of ​​Bitterness flew out and hung high above his head, emitting a faint sound.