Chapter 1261

"After several centuries and endless years, even if there is only one Hunyuan spiritual root in the vastness of the star sea, how can such a congenital thing have a second one?"

The man in the golden robe whispered, and a look of surprise appeared on his face for the first time.

Because only creatures at his level know how rare the Hunyuan spiritual root is.

This is not the so-called immortality medicine at all.

The world is vast and long, but only one Hunyuan spiritual root has been born in the world.

After channeling, it has no disaster and no robbery, and is superior to all sentient beings. Even at the end of the mysterious star sea, it is supreme and no one dares to provoke it.

In silence, the golden robed man's deep eyes showed a mysterious awn. He stared at Ye Hao for a moment, as if to push out the smell of the muddy spiritual root on his body.

As for Ye Hao, the bottom of his heart is at a loss at the moment.

What Hunyuan Linggen?

He has never heard of it before.

Most importantly, he knows where he comes from.

Taichu star has always been regarded as a wild world by Xinghai creatures. The cultivation environment can't be compared with Xinghai at all. How can there be such Hunyuan spiritual roots that gold robed men admire?

There must be a mistake.

Ye Hao whispered in his heart, but his eyes couldn't help looking at the man in gold robe. He saw that there seemed to be the circulation of sun and moon and the birth and death of stars in his deep eyes, just like the terrible scene of the beginning of heaven and earth.

In the shock of his mind, Ye Hao vaguely saw an ancient wood through the sky in the eyes of the man in gold robe. Then the ancient wood fell, and a simple and vigorous giant bow appeared.

"Falling fairy bow?!"

At the moment of seeing the huge bow, Ye Hao's eyes suddenly tightened, and a thick sense of disbelief and horror appeared on his face. It seemed that he couldn't believe what he saw.

"The falling immortal bow? It seems that I'm right. You really touched that Hunyuan Linggen."

The gold robed man breathed softly, shook his head with some regret and said, "unfortunately, there is a difference. The ancient wood did not really grow into a Hunyuan, and the spiritual root was cut off. Otherwise, there may be another supreme creature in this world."

Ye Hao was shocked. The words of the man in gold robe made him suffer a great impact.

Because he recognized the giant bow pushed by the former, which was impressively one of the Nine Emperors of xuanhuang.

It is said that the fallen fairy bow was made by the ancient emperor xuanhuang from a branch of the Fusang tree.

Obviously, another Hunyuan spirit root in the mouth of the golden robed man must be the legendary Fusang tree of Taichu star.

There are too many legends about Fusang sacred tree, but Ye Hao never thought that it would be the Hunyuan spiritual root highly praised by men in gold robes.

No, not yet.

According to the former words, the Fusang sacred tree did not completely grow into a Hunyuan spiritual root, and was cut off when it was only a little short.

On the Taichu star, there is indeed a legend that the Fusang tree was cut off by a madman in history.

Ye Hao didn't care too much about this legend in the past, but now he can't help setting off a huge wave in the bottom of his heart when he learned the grade of Fusang sacred tree.

What scares Ye Hao most is that in the ancient ruins in Zhongzhou, he once peeped into the dark underground palace filled with terror in the center of the ruins.

In the deepest part of the underground palace, there is a mysterious huge coffin.

Ye Hao knows nothing about the origin of the coffin.

However, he recognized that the coffin was made of the same material as the falling fairy bow, which was made by the legendary Fusang sacred tree.

Can it be said that the madman cut off the Fusang sacred tree in order to make such a coffin?

Ye Hao couldn't help feeling confused.

What an amazing gesture is this?

You know, Fusang sacred tree is only a little short, that is, it can grow into a Hunyuan spiritual root more detached than immortal medicine!

What kind of creatures are buried in the coffin made of such a supreme spiritual root?

And who does that terrible dark underground palace belong to?

Ye Hao is a little hairy at the bottom of his heart. The water of Taichu star is really deep and terrible. Even though he has the strength comparable to the sage, he still can't figure out the clue.

"It seems that you also have many doubts at the bottom of your heart."

Looking at the silent Ye Hao, the gold robed man smiled and said, "but it's not the time to study these deeply. You'd better hurry up to practice. If you delay any longer, it's difficult for your body refining method to achieve perfection."

Ye Hao returned to his senses, frowned at the man in the golden robe, and couldn't help asking, "why did you take care of me so much?"

An elixir may not seem like much to the former, but Ye Hao is not stupid. No matter how rich and powerful a person is, it is impossible to send such a big medicine to a person who meets for the first time.

As for Ye Hao's doubts, the man in golden robe smiled lightly and said casually: "naturally, because you are the best performer in the forging mountain test."

Ye Hao frowned more tightly. He didn't know why he didn't believe this.

Because the former always looks at him with some complex emotions.

Melancholy with pity, but also some helplessness and sadness.

It's so complicated that Ye Hao feels puzzled.

Finally, Ye Hao lost the battle, took the immortal medicine and began to refine it.

After all, if what the former said is true, he really can't afford to delay. Even if there is more confusion and confusion, he will have a chance to find out when he gets through the last hole.

As for whether the immortal medicine given by the gold robed man harbored evil intentions, Ye Hao was too lazy to think about it at all.

Because if the existence of such a series as the golden robed man is really bad for him, can he use this small means?

"Good."

The gold robed man smiled lightly and sat down in front of Ye Hao as if he were a protector. He just watched him refining immortal medicine and impacting the last hole.

The top of the mountain is only a hundred feet away.

Soon, the surging power of Qi and blood was aroused.

The terror of this Qi and blood, even if the ordinary supreme is here, will be broken into the Tao body and can't bear it.

At the center of the Qi and blood storm, Ye Hao swallowed the immortal medicine directly. The next moment, his sitting body was directly crushed by the violent medicine and exploded into a blood mist.

The rage of undead medicine's power can only be refined many times by even saints. They never dare to swallow it like Ye Hao.

One breath will refine an immortal medicine. Even if Ye Hao's physical strength is strong enough to match that of a saint, it is obvious that he can't bear this vast and terrible force.

"Tut Tut, it's really a barbaric and domineering cultivation method."

Looking at the blood mist floating in the field, the gold robed man couldn't help sighing, and there was not much worry in his eyes.

After all, the supreme level creatures can be reborn by dripping blood, and Ye Hao's physical strength is enough to match that of the sage. Even if it explodes into a blood fog, as long as there is a trace of essence left, it will not fall.

WOW!

As the man in gold expected.

The floating blood fog seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and soon gathered into a contour. After a few breaths, Ye Hao's body appeared again.

Bang bang!

But I have to mention that the power of the undead medicine was too turbulent. As soon as Ye Hao's body condensed, it burst again. After six times of this cycle, he struggled to support it.

WOW!

In the sitting, Ye Hao's medicine was like a river rushing, hitting the last hole.

However, it is strange that even with the impact of a whole immortal drug, the last hole is like a black hole without any sign of breaking.

"Not enough?"

The result was not only Ye Hao, but even the man in gold robe was surprised. After a moment of meditation, his palm turned over and took out an immortal medicine and threw it to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao did not hesitate. When he was in the state of cultivation, he took the immortal medicine directly and began a new round of refining and impact.

Until the third, fourth and fifth strains

The man in the golden robe took out eight immortal pills and let Ye Hao refine them. After he reached the last hole in the Dragon Kingdom, he finally became loose.

"This skill... It's true that not everyone has the capital to practice."

The gold robed man opened his eyes faintly and couldn't help sighing: "you appear in the forging soldier mountain at this moment. It seems that there is a definite number... Really."

How many orthodox ethnic groups can take out the eight immortals, even with the vast sea of stars?

I'm afraid even if you set foot on the avenue of eternal life, the supreme real immortal doesn't have such details.

Even for a man in a golden robe, eight immortality drugs have some meat pain for him.

And the most important point is that even if some Taoist strong families can take out eight immortal drugs, who will give such details to an unrelated generation?

It has to be said that Ye Hao's greatest fate is to step into the sea of stars and come to forge soldiers mountain.

After all, if he stays in Taichu star, even if he keeps accumulating information over time, not to mention the hundreds of supreme drugs, the last eight immortals alone will never be found.

Boom!

WOW!

The gold robed man sighed and sighed that there was a roar on the top of the mountain.

As the last hole was penetrated, Ye Hao's body was like a volcano that had been silent for millions of years, and the vast force of Qi and blood constantly impacted and erupted from his body.

At the moment, Ye Hao is like a human real dragon. His whole body is filled with bright and dazzling golden awns, his flesh and blood skin is crystal clear, and exudes an indescribable terror and oppression.

Shua!

At a certain moment, Ye Hao suddenly opened his eyes while sitting. The void was like two golden lightning flashes.

"Thank you, master!"

Ye Hao took a deep breath and sincerely worshipped the man in gold robe. While he breathed, bursts of roar came from the surrounding void, and the vision was very frightening.

Ye Hao thanked him sincerely and felt that he owed too much to the former.

After all, there were eight immortals, which Ye Hao dared not think of in the past.

Even he didn't know that he needed such terrible resources to completely perfect the extreme situation law.

Ye Hao knows that he owes a great favor today. Maybe he can't afford it all his life.

"It's just some foreign things. Although it's painful, it should be the reward for me to observe your body refining method. I don't need to feel indebted."

The gold robed man waved his hand casually, as if he didn't care about the eight immortality drugs at all.

Ye Hao was speechless. He really didn't know what to say about the rich and powerful people like the former.

Of course, Ye Hao kept this kindness in mind.

"Now the skill is perfect. What do you think?"

The gold robed man's face suddenly became serious and stared at Ye Hao for a moment.

Ye Hao frowned and absorbed himself in sensing the power in his body. After a long time, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "I don't know... How to say, but... I've never had such a strong feeling."

The man in golden robe nodded and said, "I feel shallow after talking on paper. I still have to fight in practice."

WOW!

While talking, the man in gold robe was waving his sleeve robe, and suddenly the world changed, followed by a dazzling but fuzzy figure on the top of the mountain.

The mighty sage's authority is constantly transmitted and erupted from this strange figure.

"This is the Tao body of rule manifestation, with the peak combat power of saints."

The golden robed man's words fell, and the bright figure rushed straight to Ye Hao with incomparable terror.

Boom!

Bang bang!

For a moment, the earth shaking roar broke out on the top of the mountain, and the scalp numbing power wave and blood fluctuation, like the surging tsunami, constantly impacted the high sky.

In this turbulent and terrible power storm, Ye Hao and the bright human image are intertwined like lightning, dazzling and gorgeous fist prints, pieces of Taoist runes, and the chain of order God is constantly exploding and spreading. You come and go on both sides, and the fight is extremely fierce.

Sage, how detached?

The existence of this level, even in the boundless star sea, is a well deserved strong overlord, not to mention the Taichu star.

At that time, outside the Kunlun restricted area, Cang LAN, the ancestor of the Cang nationality, forced Ye Hao to go from heaven to earth with only a virtual shadow. Finally, the mysterious Skywalker appeared, coupled with the sublimation of Shen Jiuyou's extreme environment, so that he was able to escape from the eastern wasteland. Finally, he lingered in the southern region and dared not show his true face.

On the Taichu star, the sage is heaven, which can be called invincible.

Now, Ye Hao has no fear of the existence of this layer and is the top strong among the saints. He can shake his hands and feet face to face and press it down.

After a hundred fists, Ye Hao's strength completely climbed to the peak. A fist seal was like a big sun in the sky, shining, and finally wiped out the dazzling influence of the sage.

Climbing the dragon three pole realm is worthy of being the supreme body refining method. Ye Hao has always been able to look up to the same realm when practicing this method.

But what he didn't expect was that even for the saint level, he could destroy the withered and decadent. Is it because the saint's Tao body manifested by the rules is too weak?

"No, the sage's Taoist body derived from the Buddha is only stronger than those real saints. In the final analysis, it is due to your physique... It is really much stronger than the same environment."

The voice of the man in the golden robe appeared again, "eight immortality drugs. No saint can bear it just because of the superposition of these drugs. The reason why the strong is the strong is reasonable."

Ye Hao was overjoyed. Although he knew that even if the extreme situation method was perfect, he could fight against the saints, he never thought that the extreme situation method was so strong.

"Try it again."

The golden robed man's voice sounded again, and soon the sky tunnel was shaking and roaring, and a more terrible figure appeared and condensed.

The figure was like a burning sun, and there was a terrible smell of ecstasy all over. Just standing there gave Ye Hao an extremely terrible pressure.

God!

Divine existence!

"This Tao body with rule manifestation can be comparable to ordinary gods. Try again."

After the voice of the man in the golden robe fell, the God Taoist body with terrible breath appeared silently in front of Ye Hao. The bright and dazzling fist seal was filled with the surging and terrible Shinto breath, which blew Ye Hao out. Even on his body, several cracks were blown out by the fist seal, but it was fleeting.

The existence of being a saint is really terrible. It is completely unmatched by saints. Even with Ye Hao's physical strength, he will be hurt under a punch, which shows its horror.

Of course, Ye Hao is no stranger to the fight between the higher echelons.

Therefore, knowing that the other party had the fighting power comparable to the gods, his black eyes raised a fanatical and fearless fighting spirit and took the initiative to fight with him.

The two sides fought hard and did not give in at all.

Although Ye Hao's state is a little low, with his strong physique and the resilience of the extreme situation law against the sky, in terms of physique, his holy Taoist body is a little inferior to him.

After fighting thousands of moves, Ye Hao's dark eyes twinkled. He pinched and printed directly in his hand. A mysterious and terrible breath suddenly broke out in his body.

"Denglong Kaitian hand!"

Ye Hao drank deeply in his heart. An illusory big hand surrounded by mysterious runes hit him. Everywhere he passed, nothingness collapsed and everything was silent. As for the God Tao body, it completely disappeared after a moment of resistance.

The terror of this blow, even the supreme existence of holiness and divinity, can not resist hard.

For this result, even Ye Hao himself felt a little shocked and incredible.

Dragon climbing three pole territory, golden body, Overlord blood and dragon climbing body.

Although the purpose of the extreme state method is to polish the body and excavate the supreme treasure of the human body, there are also various magical powers in these three realms.

Immortal golden body fist.

Overlord prisoner fairy finger.

Denglong Kaitian hand.

Now ye Haoji's state method is perfect, and he finally exerts his magic power of climbing the Dragon state.

However, what Ye Hao didn't expect was that the final magical power of Jijing method would have such a terrible power that even the Supreme God could be wiped out in one fell swoop.

After the strong shock, an indescribable sense of weakness came like a tide, which made Ye Hao feel black in his eyes and almost fell to the ground.

Ye Hao is busy taking out a big medicine to recover, but he can't help but be a little scary. The extreme situation method is finally made of magical powers. Although its power is unparalleled, the loss is too great. Even if it is used as a killer mace, it's not a small hidden danger.

After all, if the opponent resists hard after a blow, his weak state is like fish on the chopping board.

"Well, it seems that after you have completed your cultivation, you can barely compare with the holy creatures."

WOW!

The world turned around, and the middle-aged man with white hair and golden robes appeared again. However, after he appeared this time, he looked at Ye Hao faintly and said, "it seems that he is very satisfied and happy to see you?"

Ye Hao was stunned and forced down his joy. He scratched his head in embarrassment, but he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

I was a little monk in those days. Now I can suppress saints and fight gods. I'm not allowed to make people happy?

The man in the golden robe was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed: "yes, you can suppress the saints and compare with the gods, but... Is that enough?"

Ye Hao was stunned.

"Is this the end of your way? Is it the end of you?"

The golden robed man looked a little indifferent. "Don't forget that the gods you just cut off are just ordinary strong people who are sacred to the gods. At that level, there are peak gods. Do you think you can surpass that kind of existence with today's you?"

Now on the Taichu star, the old candle dragon of the candle dragon family is the creature at the peak of the gods.

Although Ye Hao never met the old candle dragon, he also knew that he was reluctant to kill ordinary gods, and there was absolutely no chance of winning when he met the creatures at the top of the gods.

"Besides, there are real immortals above the gods. Have you ever thought about what you are in front of those creatures who set foot on the road of immortality?"

The words of the man in golden robe made Ye Hao silent.

"Is it hard to imagine?"

The gold robed man sneered, "then I'll make you feel it personally."

Then the man in gold robe waved his sleeve robe and immediately changed heaven and earth.

The mysterious force of rules surged and boiling. The vast sea of clouds in front of Ye Hao seemed to be torn by an invisible force, revealing a dark and cold starry sky.

Ye Hao is no stranger to the starry sky that suddenly appears in front of him, because it is outside the forging soldier mountain. From the crack in the sea of clouds in front of him, he can even clearly see the forging soldier mountain.

"This is..."

Ye Hao was shocked and stared at the familiar starry sky for a moment.

Outside the forging army mountain, there are seven gods standing proudly at the moment.

Intimidate the world!

These seven figures are too detached. Everyone is gorgeous like a big day, which makes people unable to look directly. In particular, they all exude a detached and ethereal fairy charm.

In front of this breath, any creature feels extremely small.

Even if Ye Hao didn't really appear in the starry sky, but peeped through the cracks in the sea of clouds, a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

None of the seven people was so terrible that they couldn't imagine. In front of such creatures, Ye Hao asked himself that he wouldn't even have a chance to fight.

"So far apart, the breath of several real immortals frightens you like this?"

The gold robed man sneered and continued to say, "do you know that these seven real immortals came to settle accounts with you?"

Ye Hao was shocked and his eyes tightened suddenly.

"Are they..."

Ye Hao lost his voice, and a terrible guess appeared in the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, these seven true immortals are the blood source of the four true immortal descendants you cut off in the trial and the three innate totem creatures."

The gold robed man looked at the starry sky in the crack of the sea of clouds and said indifferently: "the seven real immortals work together. You can't deal with the mess you caused by the two real immortals of the mending family alone."

Ye Hao was silent. At the moment, he also saw that opposite the seven terrible figures, there were also two bright figures of God, which were obviously the two real immortal ancestors of the Butian family.