I open a farm in the world of cultivation

The fog was so thin that Wang Hao could see very far, but he didn't find the end!

"I don't know how many ghosts are lurking here. Is it a place where ghosts are raised? Is it related to the war between immortals and demons?"

Cultivating Bone Spirit Cold Fire requires a large number of bones and ghosts of high-level monks. Even for a demon, it is difficult to achieve such conditions, and only the battlefield is most suitable.

Wang Hao guessed that this might be a battlefield. Even if it wasn't a battlefield for a battle between immortals and demons, it might be a battlefield for a collision between large forces!

In ancient times, the number of cultivating gods was a hundred times that of today, and there were even more Nascent Soul cultivators. This is not impossible!

"It seems that I need to check this matter when I get back," Wang Hao said to himself and continued to follow the puppet beast forward!

But what surprised him was that he walked for two quarters of an hour without encountering a single ghost!

But that's it.

With a clear "hoo" sound, Wang Hao turned his head and stared at the feet of the puppet beast!

The puppet beast seemed to have stepped on something, but the thing was very light and instantly turned into fly ash and melted into the gray mist!

After making the discovery, Wang Hao became more cautious. After a while, he discovered again that there was a fragment of armor pressed under a boulder.

The fragments were stained with rust, and only a small part was exposed. It looked like the battle armor of an ancient monk!

Wang Hao took a cursory look and concluded that the armor might be a spiritual treasure!

It's a pity that it took so long that even with Wang Hao's light touch, it turned into ashes!

"Even the spiritual treasure has decayed. Will there be other treasures here?"

Wang Hao couldn't help but have some doubts. Even if it was prosperous in ancient times, Lingbao was not a product of the bad streets. Those who used it must be extremely powerful monks. This proved that his previous suspicions may be correct. This place is a battlefield.

Wang Hao continued to walk forward and found some more things, broken swords, iron guns, etc., which had also completely lost their spirituality and broke when touched!

It wasn't until he walked for a quarter of an hour that he came across a white skeleton. Unfortunately, the surrounding area was empty and there was no storage bag. Wang Hao was quite disappointed!

Wang Hao shook his head and smiled. One hundred thousand years have passed. The yin energy here is strong and the spiritual energy is thin. It is difficult to preserve high-level storage bags!

The spiritual treasures have all decayed, and even the bones of the Yuanying monks cannot be preserved today. Then there is only one possibility left, that is, the bones have been refined into essence.

Wang Hao ordered the puppet beast to approach the bones.

Suddenly, a light flashed on the skeleton, and he suddenly stood up, let out a fierce roar, and rushed towards the puppet beast and Wang Hao.

Wang Hao had already expected it, so he didn't panic, and with a flash of his body, he retreated more than ten feet in an instant.

But something happened that shocked him. The bone corpse was not of a high grade and only had the strength of the Qi Refining Stage. The puppet beast shattered it with one punch.

Those white bones also turned into fly ash, slowly blending into the mist!

"Ghosts must be replenished in order to exist for a long time. The Yin Qi here is not as strong as the Ten Thousand Ghosts Secret Realm. It is probably difficult for a fourth-level ghost king to exist. Even if there is, it will probably become the nourishment of the Bone Spirit Cold Fire!"

Wang Hao secretly guessed, and as he understood more, he became bolder and quickly moved towards the depths of the abyss!

The further you go, the more things there are on the ground, various magical instruments and various skeletons, none of which are intact and will break at the slightest touch!

Numerous bones, broken swords and shattered armor show how brutal the battles in the past were!

There are also ghosts among the skeletons. As Wang Hao guessed, whether they are skeletons or ghosts, their strength is below the golden elixir stage!

It has been too long, and the ghosts here have no sanity at all, only endless resentment and murderous intent!

As soon as Wang Hao gets close, they will roar and attack Wang Hao!

But these ghosts reacted very slowly, as if they were all sleeping, and did not form a chain reaction to attack Wang Hao!

As he went deeper and deeper, Wang Hao's expression gradually became more solemn. It was so similar to the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Ghosts. The yin energy was getting stronger and stronger, and the ghosts he encountered along the way were getting stronger and stronger. Just now, he encountered two golden elixir stage ghost generals!

"Is it possible that the end of this abyss is also a space crack?"

Wang Hao muttered to himself and decided to find out. With the experience last time, he would not be rash. Moreover, he was stronger now and condensed more true sun fire. Even if there was also a fifth-level ghost king here, he would be able to do it himself. Save!

Chapter 871 Howling Ghost Abyss

Not long after, he came to a hill made of bones.

Before he could take a closer look, the puppet beast in front of him suddenly lost contact, and then his eyes ignited with strange flames, looking at him playfully!

"What the hell?"

Wang Hao frowned and quickly took a few steps back. At such a close distance, everyone was surrounded by Wang Hao's consciousness, but the other party didn't even show a breath, and quietly took control of the puppet beast. !

"Jiejie, it's been a hundred thousand years, and finally a human race has come to wail in the abyss of ghosts!"

An extremely harsh old voice came from the puppet beast, which was chilling to hear!

Wang Hao hurriedly took out the soul-capturing mirror and the Qiankun Evil Sword. These two spiritual treasures had miraculous effects on these evil things. Among them, the Qiankun Evil Sword was a top-grade spiritual treasure. Although Wang Hao's current cultivation level had difficulty in driving it, , but persisting for a while is not a problem!

"Huh? I didn't expect that the Qiankun Evil Sword would fall into your hands. I didn't expect that the magical weapon from that era could still survive?"

The puppet stared coldly at Wang Hao, or to be precise, at the Qiankun Evil Sword in Wang Hao's hand!

Wang Hao was startled. Could it be that this person knew Jin Yangzi? He seemed to be a person from a hundred thousand years ago. He didn't know why he became like this!

"My master, Jin Yangzi, has long since ascended to the upper realm. His cultivation level is not high now. He is only in the Mahayana stage! Since you recognize your master, your cultivation level must not be low now, right?"

Wang Hao said something strangely.

The fire in the puppet beast's eyes jumped, as if it was angry, and roared: "Damn it, why, why can a person like Jin Yangzi ascend, but I have to stick to the Howling Ghost Abyss for a hundred thousand years!"

"Who are you, sir?" Wang Hao snorted and continued without waiting for a reply, "No matter who you are, get out of my puppet beast!"

This is a fourth-level middle-grade puppet, with combat power comparable to that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. How could Wang Hao be willing to be controlled by the opponent like this!

"Haha" the old voice laughed angrily: "You are not ashamed of your words. You are as arrogant as Jin Yangzi. No wonder he will accept you as his disciple. If you are wise, relax your mind and let me plant a restriction and take me away from this ghost place. I I can spare your life, but if not, I will make your life worse than death!"

Wang Hao sneered, "In that case, let me show you the truth. I want to see what the old ghost who has spent a hundred thousand years here can do!"

Wang Hao has spent more than three hundred years in the world of immortality and has seen a lot. How could he be scared so easily?

Although the opponent's method of gathering Qi was superb and evaded his spiritual detection, he did not seize him directly, but controlled the puppet beast first, which proved that the opponent was not that confident and was by no means invincible!

"Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, I will show you what it means to be outside the world and there are people outside the world!"

Having said that, the puppet beast attacked Wang Hao brazenly, and the thick ghost mist surged towards Wang Hao!

A rapid and sharp ghost cry sounded!

When Wang Hao heard this, the alarm bell rang in his heart, his eyes blurred, and he fell into a fantasy for a short time!

The dark wind blew violently, and a faint black shadow suddenly emerged from the puppet beast. The black shadow stretched out its slender fingers and grabbed Wang Hao's Tianling Cap very quickly!

At this critical moment, a loud Sanskrit sound sounded, and a golden light lit up from Wang Hao's chest. Then the golden light of the Pure Demon Jade Buddha flashed, transforming into a huge phantom of the Buddha, completely protecting Wang Hao!

The phantom of the Buddha smacked its big hand towards the ghost in the void, and countless golden lights emerged, turning into a golden giant palm several feet in size and flying out, accurately hitting the ghost!

A shrill scream sounded, and the ghost flew out, its figure becoming much thinner!

The ghostly black light flashed and disappeared into the handle of a black broken knife!

Wang Hao also woke up at this time, sweating profusely and terrified!

After so many years, no enemy has been able to make him fall into an illusion with one blow. The opponent either has some heaven-defying spiritual treasure, or his spiritual consciousness is stronger than his!

The other party has no physical body, so the latter is more likely, so what kind of cultivation should the other party have? The ghost king in the transformation stage?

"Buddhist Spiritual Treasure, no wonder you, a Nascent Soul cultivator, dare to come here. In this case, I can spare your life, obediently let me plant a ban, and take me away from here!"

An old grimace appeared on the black knife, with evil aura and cold eyes!

"Is it a weapon spirit? Why, you can't leave here by yourself?" Wang Hao's expression was a little strange, his eyes fixed on the broken black knife. If it was a weapon spirit, the difficulty of seizing the body would be too great. Wang Hao didn't need to be too nervous. Too worried!

"Nonsense, if I can leave, I still need to talk nonsense to you. If you don't want to die, just cooperate with me, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!"

The old man sneered, his face full of murderous intent!

Wang Hao's expression turned gloomy for a while, and he turned his eyes and said with a half-smile: "Your Excellency is just a weapon spirit, so your tone is too loud. If I'm not wrong, you won't be able to leave that broken knife for a long time. If you can really kill me, just do it directly, I want to see what you are capable of!"

"Boy, you are looking for death. Do you really think that with a Buddhist spiritual treasure, I can't do anything to you?"

The old man's face turned cold, and he flew directly into the puppet beast with his broken knife. The puppet beast waved its big hand, and suddenly a strong wind blew up. Countless yin energy swept in and turned into a huge black python. It opened its mouth and faced the king. Come on Hao!

"Hmph, even though you have only supernatural powers, you still dare to do whatever you want!"

Wang Hao snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and a golden light shot out!

The sharp golden sword energy of the Taurus Dharma Eyes had been cultivated by him for decades, and suddenly it was like a divine sword, piercing through the thick ghost mist and shining directly into the eyes of the puppet beast!

"Ah!" A scream sounded, and the puppet beast trembled violently, as if it was suffering from great pain.

A flash of black light, a loud bang, and the puppet beast fled into the distance.

It gasped and said: "A magic eye containing the blood of the true spirit? I really underestimate you!"

The attribute of the Taurus Dharma Eye is extremely yang, which is also an excellent means to restrain such ghosts. Just after Wang Hao took out two spiritual treasures, the other party recognized the details at a glance. Wang Hao was afraid that the other party had countermeasures, so he immediately used the Taurus Dharma Eye to hit him. Got a surprise!

Why was Wang Hao willing to talk nonsense with him? He disappeared in a flash!

The next moment, he appeared directly behind the puppet beast and shouted coldly: "Burn"

The old man felt the temperature behind him suddenly rise, as if he was in a frying pan. He turned around and saw a golden flame rushing towards his head!

At the critical moment, an electric arc flashed, causing his body to flash and move directly a hundred feet away!

"Damn it, he mastered the Puppet Beast's magical powers so quickly!" Wang Hao couldn't help but curse!

The Puppet Beast has several magical powers that are not weak, and now this old ghost is controlling it. It is obviously very difficult for Wang Hao to kill the Puppet Beast without damaging it!