Ji Hao, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, Tushan Moshi looked at each other and laughed, with endless pleasure in the laughter.

Ji Hao and the leader of the Netherworld Sect sat down and discussed, both of them had great gains. They felt that a misty gauze was broken in front of them, and there was another bright scenery ahead. The heart of Tao was happy, so they naturally laughed out loud.

Tushan Moshi had opened the six orifices of the profound seven orifices of the Heavenly Dao that Ji Hao and the Netherworld Sect Master talked about, but the rest was not clear. After all, the cultivation paths of the human witch priests took different ways, and it was indeed difficult to understand the unpredictable wonderful principles of the Heavenly Dao thoroughly.

The Dao of Heaven does not mean that Tushan Moshi has not gained anything. The leader of the Netherworld Sect initiates Ji Hao and teaches many vicious and cruel secret techniques of blood pools. When the two of them ask each other for advice, a few words were leaked.

Tushan Moshi recorded this little bit of blood pool secret technique, which was enough to increase the Tushan family's foundation by a large margin. Tushan family is good at doing business, but has no talent for fighting and fighting. Being able to master several vicious and ruthless blood pool secret techniques can naturally greatly enhance the family's strength.

Amid the laughter, Ji Hao's breath rolled around him. In the space of the soul, in addition to the five great Taoist fetuses of Taiyin, Sun, Destruction, Space, and "Yan", a Taoist fetuse that was covered with blood and terrifying aura was gradually formed.

The Netherworld Sect Master was very generous and taught Ji Hao all the blood pool avenues that he had learned from his blood pool prison body. Therefore, this blood pool aura was vigorous and as soon as he was pregnant, it destroyed Ji Hao's and Space these two fetuses were suppressed.

The blood energy rose, and the yin and cold energy swept across the soul void. Ji Hao's blood pool bleed out endless blood light, and in the end it had faintly covered the Taiyin. The two great Taoist fetuses of the Sun became the one with the deepest merits among the Taoist fetuses that Ji Hao had conceived.

If the Netherworld Sect Master knew that someone could condense the Taoist seeds and nurture the Taoist fetus after he was in power and passed on the power in just a few breaths, and also provided a huge amount of soul source power to successfully transform the Taoist fetus... I would rather not have this old face, and carried a pair of natal magic swords to join Yu Yu Taoist fire with him. He would also snatch Ji Hao to be the successor of his own robe and bowl!

It was just that Pangu bell was hidden in Ji Hao's body. The vast chaotic aura obscured all the changes in Ji Hao's body. Even though the leader of the Netherworld Sect had mastered his merits and his cultivation was unfathomable, the blood pool prison body in front of him was just one of the eighteen prison bodies. He had no idea that Ji Hao had done such an amazing thing.

In front of the Netherworld leader and Tushan Moshi, Ji Hao reached out and touched his face. The breath around him changed. He instantly turned into a hunched mantis shrimp with a hunchbacked waist, about two feet tall, and covered with silver-blue carapace.

When the leader of the Netherworld Sect saw Ji Hao's magical transformation technique, he couldn't help but be amazed. Even though the leader of the Netherworld Sect is much more skillful than Ji Hao, he is not good at changing, and in these transformation techniques, he is even worse than Ji Hao.

As for Tushan Moshi, he was shocked, but only envy.

But after a second thought, I thought that Ji Hao's unfathomable person was actually a die-hard supporter of Si Wenming, and naturally he was a die-hard ally of the Tushan clan. With such a powerful and mysterious ally as his backer, this is a great thing for the Tushan clan.

Thinking of this, Tushan Moshi smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line. He hurriedly ordered the Tushan Chamber of Commerce. He set up a supporter, and the guards of two or three hundred times, together with the 100 shrimp soldiers brought by Ji Hao, a large group of people surrounded Ji Hao and the Netherworld leader and left the Chamber of Commerce, and passed the city to rush to the venue held by the auction.

Ji Hao was still riding a seahorse, followed by Xia Mi and Ran Yong, while the leader of the Netherworld was riding a black figure, squinting his eyes, looking left and right at the city style on both sides of the street with interest.

Walking along a spacious avenue for about ten miles, a pavilion carved from a whole huge stone appeared in front of him. The brigade of monsters and monsters, wearing all kinds of strange armors, were constantly walking into the pavilion.

Ji Hao looked at these monsters and monsters, and it was really strange and had everything.

What made him even more speechless was that many of these demons and ghosts were carrying huge animal skins. From the gaps of the bulging animal skins, they could see the unique strange flash of the witch crystal. Obviously, these demons and ghosts had no space treasures. If they wanted to participate in the auction, they could only carry their own witch crystals with them.

Seeing the monsters and monsters born tall and big, carrying huge packages like hills, and rushing on the way like an ant moving, Ji Hao always felt that this scene was a bit funny.

Suddenly, I heard a 'sweep' sound. A huge package behind a hippo demon three meters tall was hit by someone. I don't know who it was torn apart. A crack that was more than six feet long, and countless witch crystals leaked out.

The hippo demon was stunned and turned his head suddenly to look at the Wu Jing that fell to the ground.

A group of little loach monsters rushed over and screamed loudly to grab the witch crystal that fell on the ground.

Before these loach monsters could pick up a piece of witch crystal, the hippo demon's eyes suddenly turned red. He roared, and opened his mouth and sprayed a black air. A five-meter-long mace spurted out from the black air. He waved the mace with both hands and smashed it. Dozens of small loach monsters were beaten to pieces, and even more than a dozen innocent demons around the hippo demon were beaten to pieces.

"Who dares to steal my witch crystal?" The hippo demon jumped and yelled. His eyes were red, and he didn't know which nerve was touched. He crazyly carried the mace and rushed towards the nearby demons and monsters, as if he wanted to kill all the creatures in front of him.

"Strange, kneel down!" The mace brought a bloody light, and was about to hit the head of a stunned puffer monster. A low shout came from the diagonal thorn.

This loud shout was like a morning bell, which made the hippo demon tremble all over, and his red eyes suddenly returned to Qingming. His legs became weak, and he knelt heavily on the ground, threw down his mace, and knelt on the ground with his body protruding.

The sound of calm footsteps came from afar. Ji Hao saw four majestic men wearing coarse cloth clothes, long hair spread out, and each holding a blue wooden stick in his hand and walked towards him with big strides.

Four majestic men had a tall forehead, a square face, and a strong and domineering majesty all over their bodies.

Behind them, there were a lion, a tiger, a dragon, and a giant mammoth elephant. The aura of dragon, tiger, lion elephant was terrifying, and they were all powerful creatures at the level of giant monsters.

"Sad, how dare you kill people in public? I see that you have a good fate with this sect, would you like to come into our sect and be my disciple?"

The majestic man following a lion walked to the hippo demon, reached out and pressed his head, and scolded him majesticly.

The hippo demon's body trembled violently. He respectfully knelt down to the man and said respectfully: "Disciple is willing!"
Chapter completed!