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Chapter 28 Purple Mountain
The Supreme Elder yelled, and moved his palms slowly, as if he was holding a big mountain, and there was a terrifying aura, like a violent wave hitting the sky.

"boom"

In his arms, a mountain actually emerged, standing 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 must be finished."

The disciples of the Lihuo Sect exclaimed, this is the unique skill of the Lihuo Sect, which has not been mastered by several generations of teachers, but the elder Taishang has mastered it.

Although such a real mountain is not big, it can be said to be very small, but the terrible pressure shakes people's hearts, and there are misty mist threads flowing out.

"Sigh, I don't know what to say about you, you're just a bunch of extras, how can there be so many scenes!" Ji Hao said helplessly.

"It's easier said than done for a fly to shake a tree!"

Ji Hao's complexion changed, and he was extremely majestic. He seemed to be a young emperor, and slowly stretched out a finger.

The light of good fortune circulates, and there seems to be a world opened up between the fingers.

Good fortune opens the sky!
Pointing on the mountain, with a click, the Baoshan seal turned into powder and dispersed.

"Only you are considered to be Baoshan seal. It is embarrassing. If you have a good look at it, this is the real Baoshan seal!"

Ji Hao clasped his hands together, and an ancient sacred mountain emerged, suppressing the world, and even Void couldn't bear the enormous pressure.

The three seals of Baoshan seal, Renwang seal, and Fantian seal are widely spread, and they are also passed down on the earth. Even an ancient qi practitioner intercepted and practiced a magic weapon from an ancient mountain and named it Fantian seal.

"Hold the mountain seal!"

Ji Hao pushed it out slowly, and in an instant, the ancient sacred mountain transformed from the Baoshan Seal swelled up, covering the sky and the sun, covering an area tens of thousands of meters away from the Fire Sect.

"Come on, just kidding!"

"This fucking is Baoshan Yin, it's not at the same level as the Supreme Elder!"

Ji Hao's Baoshanyin and shoes are not worthy of the Huoshanyin of the Supreme Elder of the Lihuo Sect.

"fall!"

At night, a figure floated in front of the Qingxia Gate, dressed in white clothes without a speck of dust.

It was Ji Hao who had just brought back the Lihuo Stove from the Lihuo Cult. After the Lihuo Cult was extinguished, Ji Hao also took a shower, changed his clothes, and killed some people.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Ji Hao's figure appearing in front of the gate of Qingxia Gate, the guards immediately shouted out.

"Destroy everyone in your family!"

For this group of decent monks, there is no need to talk too much nonsense. If they are all beheaded, there will not be a single manslaughter. Each of them will bear countless lives directly or indirectly.

After Ji Hao finished speaking, he stood quietly with his hands behind his back, floating like a fairy, and like an emperor in white, extremely majestic.

The Martial Dao Heavenly Eye opened, the pupils glowed slightly, and before that little guy could react, his divine sense was cut off in an instant!

"Who is making trouble here?!" A long howl came, and an old man came through the air and landed in front of the mountain gate in an instant.

Ji Hao climbed hundreds of stone steps without rushing, as if merging with the void, his whole body seemed to be hazy, with an ethereal aura.

The elder's pupils shrank slightly, and he was very shocked. He couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation at all, which made him very afraid.

"Why did Fellow Daoist kill me from the Qingxia sect?"

"When did I kill someone? It's just a bunch of animals!"

Ji Hao sneered. On the way to Qingxiamen, he saw a large number of rogues burning, killing and looting, almost committing all kinds of crimes. He spent some time cleaning up the surrounding rogues, so he came to Qingxiamen a little later.
He was not in the mood to talk nonsense with the person in front of him anymore, looked at the old man in front of him, stretched out a finger, and the sky-cutting finger turned into a straight horse, and the old man's body exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"what"

"devil!"

"How could it be possible that a kid actually killed the Supreme Elder with one finger?"

"Which Holy Land's successor is it? We have clearly made an offering."

Suddenly there was a riot in Qingxiamen. The mysterious young man in front of him was too terrifying. He killed their grand elder with a snap of his fingers. It was so terrifying!
Ji Hao took a slow step, pointing one by one, pointing out one after another, everyone was terrified, a little skeptical of life, this handsome young man in front of him was actually a god of death!

"Puff puff!"

There were endless noises, dead bodies fell to the ground, and the divine sense kept 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 and held it in the palm of his hand, feeling warm and moist immediately.

"Sure enough, this is the emperor jade of Emperor Wushi!"

This is an ancient jade, which can be as big as half a palm, and there is a big "Emperor" engraved on it indistinctly, exuding the desolate breath of time.

"Now that the item has been found, it's time to send you on your way!"

Suddenly, a blue sea emerged, shimmering, and a round of bright moon slowly rising. The vision of a bright moon rising from the sea appeared behind Ji Hao, and beams of moonlight headed towards all the disciples of the Qingxia Sect present.

The night is more suitable for the rising sea and bright moon!
Ji Hao walked forward step by step, bang bang bang, explosions sounded, and the waves set off waves to clean up the blood.

After destroying the Qingxia Sect, Ji Hao then wiped out some evil sects around Zishan, and found an Emperor Jade in the Xuanyue Cave.

The strongest of these small sects were no more than the third or fourth heaven of the Dao Palace. As soon as Ji Hao's vision was cast, they knelt down on the spot.

After finishing these things, Ji Hao quickly returned to the purple mountain, opened his martial arts eye, and looked at the purple mountain in the center.

Taking Zishan as the center, adding all directions together, there are nine mountains in total. One end of the nine mountains is facing Zishan, which is very regular, forming the image of Jiulong Gongwei.

Kowloon guards a bead!
Ji Hao operated the number secret, and his divine sense turned into a ball of divine sun, and calculated that the mountain ridge due east seemed to be the safest place. He rushed there without hesitation.

The mountains in Zhengdong are majestic and majestic, like a dragon lying in a pan, straddling the front.

The tall stone ridge is bare, reddish-brown in color, without flowers and trees, with a little bit of purple, which is similar to the purple mountain.

"Go forward from the underground dragon road and go to the Purple Mountain!"

He ran the digital secret again, searched carefully, searched for the ray of life, and finally found an ancient mine in an inconspicuous place. After careful exploration, he jumped down directly.

The pitch-black ancient mine is said to have been excavated 10,000+ years ago, full of the breath of time, the place is extremely quiet, and there is a trace of cold air circulating.

Ji Hao began to restrain his aura, fearing that some unknown existence would be alarmed. This is the old lair of the emperor, and there are a lot of saints. At the same time, the hermit compass in the sea of ​​bitterness flew out, hanging high above his head, emitting a faint sound. The light restrained all his aura.

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