I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"Looking for death," Hei Tuan's face suddenly turned ugly. Although this black tower was not of high rank, it had been with him for many years. With his strength in the late stage of fusion, even the monks in the middle stage of fusion could not resist it.

But he was defeated by Wang Hao after just one meeting. How could he not be angry?

"Elder, this person should be Wang Hao from the human race. Even though his cultivation is not high, there are many fusion monks from the Five Elements Spirit Clan who fell into his hands, including a late-stage fusion monk," said another from the Yaksha clan. The integrated monk recognized Wang Hao and quickly reminded him!

Wang Hao's fame has long been spread, and many people in the Yasha tribe have seen Wang Hao's portrait, but Wang Hao had restrained his aura before, and he only recognized it when he moved his hands.

"Wang Hao?" Hei Tuan was stunned when he heard this, various thoughts flashed through his mind, and he felt a little regretful.

"Oops, I was fooled!"

He was clearly plotted by the Jinling tribe. Jinchuan and Jinlu had long recognized Wang Hao, so they were asked to deal with him so that they could reap the benefits.

No matter who wins or loses between them and the human race, the delay has been too long. When the support from the Golden Spirit Clan arrives, the winner will only be the Golden Spirit Clan.

"So what, we just eliminated this big enemy ahead of time," Hei Tuan was proud in his heart. His pride did not allow him to bow his head. The people of the Jinling Tribe were enemies, the Wood Tribe was also an enemy, and the Human Tribe was even more of an enemy.

If they are enemies, they must be killed, especially enemies as threatening as Wang Hao. The sooner they are eradicated, the better.

There is no turning back when he opens his bow. Even if he wants to stop, he may not be able to stop it!

There was a deafening roar from high in the sky, dark clouds rolled violently, tens of thousands of thick five-color lightning struck down menacingly, the sky and the earth changed color, and tens of thousands of miles around turned into a thunderous sky and earth!

At the same time, Wang Hao pulled out an afterimage and suddenly disappeared!

Hei Tuan's eyes widened, and he stepped heavily on his feet, causing a mass of black water to appear suddenly and expand rapidly.

Eighteen black water dragons emerged from the black water and soared into the sky. They gathered in one place and turned into a huge black water curtain, trapping the black locks upside down.

Hei Tuan is arrogant, but he will not underestimate his opponents, especially monks like Wang Hao who have become famous on the battlefield.

Thick bolts of lightning struck the black water curtain one after another. The water curtain rippled and twisted, but it never broke!

A proud smile overflowed from the corner of Hei Tuan's mouth. This was his special defensive power. It was difficult for monks of the same level to break through. Wang Hao was one step below him...

But the next moment, a thick five-color lightning flashed away and hit the black water curtain heavily. The world seemed to freeze for a moment, and there was silence all around.

There was a rumble and a burst of sound, and the black water curtain was like paper, instantly disintegrating and turning into little auras!

A purple thunder light instantly appeared in front of Hei Yan. Hei Yan didn't have time to think too much and punched out.

The purple thunder light disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the black-haired monster screamed, feeling his fist numb and losing consciousness, and this soreness and numbness was spreading along the fist to his arm.

The sky darkened, and the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker. The sky and the earth suddenly shook with a rumble. The next moment, a thunderball the size of a small mountain fell from the sky and hit the black hair.

"This is impossible, how could he do it?" Hei Tuan was in disbelief, with a look of madness on his face. After a long roar, a black sound wave swept out, causing the thunderball to detonate in advance.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and dazzling lightning shot up into the sky, covering tens of thousands of miles. The powerful air waves overturned the mountains one after another. All kinds of restrictions flashed wildly, and were destroyed and extinguished in an instant. A large number of Jinling clan monks were buried.

Such a big movement attracted the attention of all the combined monks, and they all looked horrified.

"No wonder more than a dozen strongholds have been breached by Wang Hao. This man's methods are simply terrifying."

"Should we separate one of us to help the Yaksha Clan deal with Wang Hao? These two people from the Wood Clan are not very capable, but their vitality is too strong. I'm afraid we won't be able to kill them for a while!"

"No, the Yaksha tribe cannot be trusted. If you rashly separate one person, the Yaksha tribe will definitely stab you in the back."

"Yes, let them fight. That Hei Tuan is not an ordinary person. It is best for them to fight until both sides are injured. Time is on our side. I have sent people to notify the high priest. When the high priest and his people arrive, Hei No matter who wins or loses, they will both end up dead!"

Several people from the Jinling tribe quickly discussed a few words, and then concentrated on dealing with the two towering trees in front of them.

In fact, they all knew in their hearts that the winner was probably Wang Hao. They didn't send anyone to help because they were simply afraid and had no other reason.

In the past twenty years, Wang Hao broke through more than a dozen spiritual mountains and mines with seventh-level spiritual veins of the Jinling Tribe, killed five fusion monks and seriously injured eight others. He was simply a god of death.

No matter what state he was in, no matter how confident he was before, or what treasures he had in his hands, if he encountered Wang Hao, he would either be killed or have no choice but to flee for his life.

If not for timely support, more fused cultivators might have died at Wang Hao's hands.

Later, once it is confirmed that Wang Hao appears and there is not enough support, the stationed Fusion monks and Void Refining monks will leave with their belongings as soon as possible to avoid causing greater losses.

It’s true that Jinchuan and Jinlu are perfectly integrated, and they have the confidence to defeat Wang Hao, but the price is something they don’t want to bear. They both have the hope of advancing to the Mahayana stage. How can they be seriously injured at this critical moment?

Just like the movement Wang Hao made just now, strong fluctuations can be felt hundreds of thousands of miles away. Even if they can resist it, they will have to pay a huge price!

At the center of the battle, Hei Luan's face was solemn. A black sea of ​​ten thousand miles surrounded him. The sea water rolled violently, the waves were angry, and the void emitted a series of mournful cries.

He dared not be careless anymore. The Yaksha phantom above his head was shining with spiritual light, and half of his body was solidified.

The Yaksha phantom emitted a terrifying black sound wave, and the void was directly torn apart. The sound wave collided with several lightnings and died together. The cracks in the void continued to expand, forming a huge black hole. Strong winds overflowed, and a strong suction force appeared. Broken stones and broken wood, building spiritual plants, dead beasts, and even some cultivators in the Void Refining Period, everything was sucked into the black hole, and all kinds of wailing were heard.

The black hole healed quickly, as if it had never appeared.

The various spiritual lights dissipated, and only two figures were left in the air, one black and one white.

Wang Hao was unharmed, and even the protective spiritual light did not appear.

Hei Luan was panting heavily, with a thick black spiritual shield flashing in front of him. There were already several cracks on the spiritual shield, which could break at any time.

He still underestimated Wang Hao. After a few moves, he was the one who was passively beaten. He could not find Wang Hao from beginning to end.

"Wang Hao, I admit that you are very strong, but you must die here today," Hei Luan roared with a gloomy face and paused for a word.