There are other weird attacks."

"clear."

Li Hao nodded.

"I'm free. Goodbye. I'll go to see the real world first."

Zun Shen said, his voice gradually dissipated, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

After the god left, Li Hao returned to the futon. At this time, Wang Lao had led Lin Sheng, Hua Sheng, You Sheng and others back.

He glanced at the Zhenzun Pagoda disappearing in the distance, and seemed to have understood that Li Hao would inherit it, so he only asked: "Is the Zunzun gone?"

"Um."

Wang Shanhe nodded slightly, as if he knew where the god was going, and he said: "Everyone, let's go back to the heavens now."

"good."

Everyone nodded, with a bit of excitement in their eyes.

When they entered the depths of the Double Slit Demonic Valley, they all thought they would die, but they did not expect an unexpected inheritance here. Although they did not receive the inheritance now, they were finally able to go back.

"I don't know what the situation is like outside now."

"Does anyone in my Nanxiang Divine Dynasty still remember me?"

"Those who forced me here in the past, now I will come to them one by one!"

Everyone's eyes were shining with urgency. Some wanted to go back to seek revenge, and some wanted to go back to meet others.

Now, they have all cultivated into the Holy Spirit here, and when they return to the heavens, it will be different from the past.

Li Hao also had expectations in his heart. He didn't know what happened to Feng Lao and the others. Five years later, the incense has not stopped, which shows that the saints have indeed lived up to his expectations and blocked the gap for the heavens.

"Let's go."

Wang Lao nodded slightly and said: "When you leave here, you must remember that the Immortal Curse will also remind you.

When you unconsciously expose Haotian's identity, you will be warned, but if you ignore the warning, you will have no one to blame."

Everyone looked at Li Hao with dazzled eyes, but said nothing.

They knew that once they stepped out of here, there would be an unbridgeable gap between them and this young man.

"Is there a place you want to go to? I can come directly."

Wang Lao looked at Li Hao and said, his eyes full of endearment.

Li Hao's eyes brightened, and without any politeness, he directly sent the projection of the holy land he built to Mr. Wang.

When Wang Lao received it, he closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them and said, "Let's go."

He raised his hand and swiped, the void in front of him burst, and a dark passage appeared.

As a being in the realm of the Immortal King, he lives under this forbidden land. His consciousness can cover the entire heaven and run rampant.

But he never did that, nor did he peek outside,

What stopped him was never his strength, but the great figure in his heart that was as inviolable as a majestic mountain.

Opening the passage, Wang Lao pushed Li Hao and others in with a casual move.

Li Hao felt a soft wind blowing towards his face. The vision in front of him was dark, but as the light emerged, familiar tastes and breaths soon appeared at the same time.

It's like going back to spring, when the flowers in my hometown are in full bloom and the fragrance is fragrant.

That was what he missed deep in his heart.

However, when Li Hao opened his eyes, he heard an angry voice coming from his ear:

"Stop talking nonsense, just say whether you agree or not!"

Li Hao raised his eyes and saw three figures of true immortals standing above the holy land with leering eyes.

The figure in the middle has the strongest aura and the most restrained appearance. He looks middle-aged.

But the two true immortals next to them were so powerful that they were enough to suppress the ordinary people on the holy mountain to tremble and have difficulty breathing. Even those who heard the Tao would become numb and unable to move.

Even a saint may not be able to remain calm under this immortal power.

At the same time, Li Hao glanced around and immediately saw familiar figures.

Feng Lao, Sword Master, Mitian Saint, and Lin Qingying, Chi Guang and others are also on the ground.

However, their cultivation level is too low. At this moment, their faces are pale, their eyes are full of anger, but their bodies are shaking uncontrollably, and their bodies are instinctively afraid.

"What do you have to promise?"

Li Hao spoke, his voice was very soft and calm, but it exuded an unquestionable majesty.

His indifferent voice came out, light and airy, but it radiated to the ears of the three true immortals, as well as the ears of Feng Boping and others, until it spread throughout the holy mountain.

Although I don’t know what’s going on, in my own holy mountain, I am so angry and intimidated by Feng Lao and others.
Chapter completed!