Just when Ding Hao was secretly rejoicing, the golden men and horses who had lost their fighting souls gradually melted into the golden passage. Even the hundreds of yellow talisman papers floating in the sky above the passage stopped moving, and their light dimmed.
Inch by inch disappeared out of thin air.
In the blink of an eye, the golden passage returned to normal, and there was nothing else magical about it.
At this time, after the demon infant swallowed all those fighting souls, it also escaped into Ding Hao's body. Although the hundred and ten fighting souls had all taken away the "Qing Ming Cauldron", within an hour and three seconds,
It cannot be completely refined and absorbed, it can only be practiced step by step.
After all, if you want to use the soul-moving method to refine the fighting souls, you must be single-minded and free from distractions. You must at least be in seclusion for a period of time before you can refine those hundreds of fighting souls.
But at this moment, there are many crises on the three continents and one island, and all the forces are secretly plotting the alliance. In addition, Blood Demon Lieshan and Lord Huoyun are still in retreat, and he has no time to retreat and refine.
Fighting spirit.
While still thinking secretly, the disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect behind him saw that all the golden men and horses had disappeared, and the entire passage returned to normal, and they couldn't help but rush in like a tide.
"Wow haha, you really have some tricks up your sleeve. This bullshit golden man and golden horse was so easily broken in your hands!" The green-robed ancestor yelled, and a sound like breaking a gong came over.
After calming down his stunned mind, Ding Hao knew that time was running out, so he didn't say anything. He turned to look at the green-robed ancestor and Poison Demon King Yihan, and said, "Quickly kill the Soul Suppressing Sect!"
Then Ding Hao raised his sword and flew up, then took the lead and rushed towards the top of Shetian Cliff.
Unexpectedly, it went smoothly beyond Ding Hao's expectation. After crossing the golden avenue, he encountered no major obstacles and reached the top of the sky-covering cliff smoothly.
After Ding Hao had just appeared, he found hundreds of people pouring out of the main hall of the Soul-Suppressing Sect in front of him, all looking at Ding Hao with angry expressions.
At first, there was a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a slender figure, his hair tied up in a feather crown, and he had a somewhat fairy-like air. His eyes immediately fell on Ding Hao.
Looking at this man's clothes, Ding Hao knew that he was Yin Tianzheng, the leader of Zhenhun Sect. He was in the middle stage of integration. He held a shining three-foot flying sword in his right hand and a simple iron plate in his left hand.
"Sect Leader Ding led his troops to break into our Soul-Suppressing Sect. What exactly do you want?" Yin Tian was looking at Ding Hao from afar, and his voice came from afar.
Hehehe sneered, and Ding Hao said: "Knowing this, I naturally want to destroy your Soul-Suppressing Sect. Who told you to plot against our Wuji Demon Sect first!"
At this moment, Poison Demon King Yihan, the green-robed ancestor, and others also appeared from behind. Hundreds of fierce-looking disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect stood behind Ding Hao one by one.
Seeing these people appear, Yin Tianzheng looked livid and said in shock: "Did you come from the fighting spirit array?"
Ding Hao was slightly startled. He nodded and said, "That's right, aren't they just those golden men and golden horses? Hehe! If we don't have some means, we really can't break this battle soul array!"
"How could you break it?" Yin Tianzheng shouted in silence after hearing what Ding Hao said.
Even the elders of the Soul-Suppressing Sect beside him looked at Ding Hao inexplicably with frightened expressions, as if Ding Hao was some kind of monster.
"Impossible, how is it possible!" One of the skinny elders of the Soul-Suppressing Sect shouted sharply: "The Battle Soul Array is the foundation of our Soul-Suppressing Sect. For thousands of years, no one can do it as long as it is an intruder.
How could you possibly break through the battle spirit array?"
Hearing what he said, Ding Hao's expression remained unchanged, but he was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the "Qing Ming Cauldron" was so powerful. Even the soul-suppressing sect's basic battle soul formation, which was used to establish the sect, could be used so easily.
The destruction of it is indeed an incredible magic weapon.
Looking at the faces of these people again, Ding Hao couldn't help but secretly sigh that the destruction of the fighting spirit array seemed to have dealt a huge blow to them. Even the sect leader Yin Tian was inside, and he was a little stunned. There was also a hint of indifference in his expression.
Concealed gloom.
At this time, Ding Hao began to worry about the Moyun Sect Yuan Demon Palace and the Soul Sacrifice Pavilion. Originally, Ding Hao planned to wait for the three sects to come together before attacking the Soul Suppressing Sect. But now after hearing the words of the Soul Suppressing Sect, he knew that
The fighting spirit formation was so powerful that Ding Hao couldn't help but hope that the three sects would retreat wisely.
Thinking of this, Ding Hao turned his head and glanced at the Poison Demon King Yihan. He saw the Poison Demon King Yihan looking at Ding Hao with a questioning look on his face.
Without the alliance between Moyun Sect, Yuan Demon Palace and Soul Sacrifice Pavilion, just relying on these people brought by Wuji Demon Sect, let alone swallowing up the Soul Suppressing Sect, it would be a question of whether they could escape intact!
At this time, Ding Hao couldn't help but think rapidly in his mind, and the light in his eyes continued to flow, like stars shining in the sky in the dark night.
Battle soul array, one hundred battle souls. If the Soul-Suppressing Sect has battle soul arrays arranged in three directions, how many battle souls are needed?
With a thought in his heart, Ding Hao looked at the Poison Demon King Yihan and looked calm, then walked in the direction of Yin Tianzheng with an indifferent expression. He smiled and said: "Your fighting spirit array, the ground."
It was indeed destroyed by me. And all the hundreds of fighting spirits were taken away by me!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the disciples of Zhenhun Sect changed again!
The skinny elder of the Soul-Suppressing Sect who was screaming in despair just now screamed again: "Taken away by you? Absolutely impossible, those fighting souls cannot be taken away, absolutely impossible!"
Smiling slightly, Ding Hao exclaimed: "Your Soul-Suppressing Sect is really powerful. You can actually collect more than four hundred fighting souls, and you can also host them among the golden people, increasing the infinite fighting power of the golden people. There are indeed some methods. This sect
I underestimate you!
Four hundred fighting spirits require at least four million troops to fight and die before they can be produced. I didn't expect that the battle in the mortal world would be so fierce, which is a bit beyond my imagination!"
His expression was stunned, and the thin elder said inexplicably: "What are you talking about? There are only 100 fighting souls instead of 400!"
He was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was astonished as he said: "Didn't you arrange the fighting spirit formations in the four directions of the Soul-Suppressing Sect?"
Glancing at Ding Hao angrily, the thin old man said disdainfully: "What do you think a fighting spirit is? If there are four hundred fighting spirits here, our Soul-Suppressing Sect will not be trapped in the Lingnan Mountains!"
Ding Hao laughed loudly and said: "That's it!"
Then he floated back in front of the Poison Demon King Yihan and winked at the Poison Demon King Yihan. Ding Haocai said with a cold expression: "Don't blame our Wuji Demon Sect for being ruthless today. It was you who united with others first to deal with
Our Wuji Demon Sect had no choice but to take action!"
As soon as these words came out, Yin Tianzheng put away his gloomy expression, looked at Ding Hao sharply, and said: "You are spitting blood!"
With a chuckle, Ding Hao said coldly: "I knew you wouldn't admit it, but so what if you are spitting blood? The demons on the left and right are incompatible with each other. It is understandable for us, the Wuji Demon Sect, to attack and kill your Soul-Suppressing Sect now!"
With a slight smile, Yin Tianzheng looked at the hundreds of disciples of Wuji Demon Sect behind Ding Hao, and said leisurely: "Is it just these disciples you brought?"
"There are three more of us!"
At this moment, Xuan Yi's loud laughter from Yuan Mo Palace came.
Then, nearly 400 people from the Moyun Sect and the Soul Sacrifice Pavilion of the Yuan Demon Palace, including some masters from small sects attached to the Wuji Demon Sect, came over from three sides.
Yin Tianzheng's originally leisurely face, with Xuan Yi's loud shout, was like a broken bronze mirror, the whole face was slightly distorted, and he said in shock: "Okay! It seems that you have already planned it?"
Laughing wildly, Ding Hao said proudly: "Yes, today is the day when your Soul-Suppressing Sect will be destroyed! Your sect's basic fighting soul formation has been broken by our sect. This also indicates that your Soul-Suppressing Sect will be destroyed.
It will be destroyed in my hands!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the disciples of Zhenhun Sect changed drastically. It was obvious that Ding Hao's next few words really gave them a big blow.
When Ding Hao saw that the three sects had gathered, he waved his hand coldly and said: "Kill!"
As Ding Hao's big hand fell, a flood of people from the Demon Sect Alliance were laughing ferociously, holding various weird and sinister magic weapons, and charged towards the Soul-Suppressing Sect.
At this time, Ding Hao did not take the lead to rush into it, but looked in all directions and asked the approaching Xuan Yi: "What formations of golden men and horses did you encounter along the way just now?"
Shaking his head, Xuan Yi said inexplicably: "What kind of golden man and golden horse?"
Ding Hao smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing, it's just the Zhenhun Sect's sect establishment battle!"
Then he roughly told Xuan Yi what happened, and then began to focus on the battle that had already begun.