Because I was worried that things would change, Mo Jiao urged her to continue flying, and the speed was much faster than before, almost tearing the void apart. "**Yes*Love**"

Lying on the roof of the car, Lin Hao continued to study Taoist patterns and confirm what he had learned.

The Taoist pattern is born from heaven and earth, and condenses the power of heaven and earth, which is the pattern of the great Tao. Everything in the world comes from the Taoist pattern, and the same is true for the martial arts.

The "Tiangang Divine Arts" is the supreme skill created by Tiangang Zhenren, the agent leader of Tiangang Sect. He observed the Tiangang in the void, refined the Tiangang Dao pattern, and quietly understood it for nearly a hundred years. This technique is very similar to the principle of the Tao pattern. When confirming the Tao pattern of others, the cultivation speed is naturally a thousand miles a day.

The second level of the "Tiangang Divine Art" is constantly condensed, and Lin Hao's spiritual consciousness is also constantly growing and growing, with a frightening speed. If there are senior experts here, they will definitely be shocked when they see the growth rate of spiritual consciousness. As the spiritual core continues to condense, it gradually becomes thicker, and the original atomized form gradually becomes liquid.

Click!

The car suddenly stopped.

Lin Hao woke up and looked at the road patterns on the fragrant car. He couldn't help but feel regretful. If he had more time to continue researching and verifying, his spiritual consciousness would become more condensed and stronger. Of course, today's gains were almost enough for him.

"Brother, we're here, let's go down with my sister."

Mo Jiao's plump but slightly slender figure swayed. When her cuffs blew, the wind blew, and the two fell down together.

Below is a canyon that is hundreds of feet long. The crack is extremely long and stretches for hundreds of miles. It is difficult to see the end. Looking down from a high altitude, it is like a giant abyss crawling on the ground, opening its hideous bloody mouth. The biting cold wind blows from bottom to top, and sometimes rolling up some gravel.

After falling from such a high place, Lin Hao's courage was so bold that his face could not help but be a little pale. He glanced at Mo Jiao next to him, thinking that this witch would not suddenly kill him and run down from a high altitude and die?

"Mo Jiao, the demon clan, came to the meeting." Mo Jiao said aloud. At the same time, the jade hand threw down a golden invitation or something like that.

hold head high!

The rocks on the cliff were bulging, like water waves flowing, and the stone arms as thick as pillars extended out. Each of the five fingers spread out was ten feet thick, the palm?

?It is about a hundred feet long, and what surprised Lin Hao even more was that the pattern on the palm was extremely clear and was no different from that of a person's palm.

A huge stone arm stretched out from the rock wall. This was the first time he saw this scene. His palm seemed to weigh about one million pounds. He slapped it with one palm. Even the masters of the Spirit King's Three Realms might be slapped to death on the spot.

The golden invitation fell down and instantly sank into the stone palm. The stone palm roared and black light shone by. Two pretty women appeared on the stone palm. The exposed skin of the two women was covered with black patterns, which were psychic monsters.

After the monster has reached the third level of spiritual master, there is a certain chance of derive spiritual intelligence. As the strength increases, it reaches about the sixth level. The spiritual intelligence itself is almost no less than that of ordinary human races. The higher the strength of the monster, the higher the spiritual intelligence, and of course there are exceptions. "**Yes*Love**"

"So it was the arrival of the Demon Clan's ambassador, please come in."

The two women saluted respectfully, and saw waves appearing in the rock wall behind them, and an entrance that is three feet long and wide appears in front of them.

"You real demon clan has even brought the war demons. Could it be that something happened?" Mo Jiao asked with a frown.

"Report to the envoy of the Demon Clan, the Holy Land of the North and the Nine Sects are coming in full force this time. In order to prevent them from destroying our alliance, the clan let us bring the war demons with us." A real demon woman replied.

"The holy land of the northern border, the nine major sects... Sooner or later, we will let them experience the excellence." Mo Jiao said angrily, and then took the lead in walking towards the intersection.

Lin Hao followed closely, but was stopped.

"People and servants are not allowed to enter the inner realm." The woman of the True Demon tribe said expressionlessly.

"You go to the outside world to sit first, and wait until the meeting is over, sister will come to find you again." Mo Jiao turned her head and said with a smile as if she was coaxing the child.

But this smile fell into Lin Hao's eyes, but it was full of another meaning, as if he was planning to watch a good show.

Watching Mo Jiao leave, he couldn't help frowning.

The real demon woman opened a small door on the cliff next to her. Under the thief-like gaze of another real demon woman, she accompanied her into the small door. There was a long and bulging tunnel inside the door. The entire tunnel seemed to be dug out temporarily and was quite rough.

After walking for a while, we came to the end.

When the passage on the other side was opened, Lin Hao was stunned. There was a valley like a peach blossom in front of him, and there was a small lake in the center. It was covered with green plants and trees on all sides, and various strange flowers and plants were connected together, and some butterflies and bees were shuttled through it.

This is a huge difference from the simple stone chamber in his mind.

As soon as Lin Hao stepped into the valley, he was immediately stared at by hundreds of gazes. When he looked around, he saw a large number of men and women standing or sitting around the valley. These people, no, to be precise, these men and women are not human races, but demon races and real demon races.

Both groups are easy to identify.

The demon race is the easiest to identify. Although there are many transformed shapes, some of them have the original characteristics of monsters, such as those with furry ears, tails, and long hairs on their bodies. Their characteristic is that they are extremely strong.

The real demon clan is not very different from the human race. The only difference is that they are all cultivated by human-shaped monsters. They have extremely dark skin and various demon patterns on their bodies. They are very similar to the original demon clone, but relatively speaking, their aura is weaker.

How terrible the pressure formed by hundreds of gazes is. Masters below the Spirit King realm, even masters at the extreme limit of the Spirit Master's sixth level, will tremble all over when they are concentrated on being stared at, their hands and feet will be cold, and those with less strength will even kneel on the ground on the spot.

"snort!"

Lin Hao snorted lightly.

The spiritual consciousness passed through the body and instantly dissolved the pressure condensed by hundreds of masters in the spiritual master's realm.

"It's the taste of human race."

A demon clan with a wolf tail twitched his nose and said low. The green pupils immediately shrank, and his whole eyes became unkind. The other demon clans and the masters of the real demon clan also became intriguing, and some simply showed sneer.

"Another servant came, it seems that something fun is coming."

"House, get over here."

"It's my turn this time."

In addition to some who didn't want to move, nearly a hundred masters from the demon clan and the real demon clan surrounded him, some grinning their teeth, some flickering their eyes, and their faces were strange.

At this time, Lin Hao noticed that in a corner, several men and women of the Five Elements tribe had been tortured to the point of being unbearable. Some had their arms torn off and some had their legs broken. The expressions of these men and women were numb, as if they had become accustomed to them.

Seeing this scene, he suddenly remembered the meaningful smile of the demon girl Mo Jiao when she left, and suddenly realized that the human race, the demon race, and the true demon race have always been incompatible. Now that he is in the territory of the demon race and the true demon race, he will definitely not be good.

"He is mine!"

A powerful sound as a bell came from behind. A man two feet tall and covered with golden hair walked up stepping towards him. His bare feet were stomping on the ground, causing the ground to tremble. While walking, there was a clatter of bones on his body. He was a demon master who was good at practicing his body.

Seeing this person coming, some demon masters couldn't help but show awe. Even the masters of the true demon clan subconsciously took a few steps back.

No matter which race is in, it is always a law to respect the strong. Among the demon clan and the true demon clan, this law is even more iron law. Strong strength and big fists are their rules, so the demon clan and the true demon clan are extremely brave and aggressive.

"It's Brother Jiaoman!"

"Brother Jiaoman isn't he having a fight with the geniuses of the True Demon Clan in the Second Realm of the Outer? Why did he come out?"

"Brother Jiaoman is here, we have nothing to play now."

Some masters of the Demon Clan and the True Demon Clan couldn't help but show regrets. The two clans have a strict level and everything depends on their strength to fight with themselves.

The two foreign countries are all geniuses of the two tribes, and most of the demon clans have the bloodline of ancient wild beasts and are born with magical abilities, which are not comparable to ordinary demon clans.

The Jiaoman who came here was one of the best. This man was one of the geniuses of the eastern lineage of the demon clan. He had the bloodline of the ancient wild beasts with the natural divine power of the barbarian beasts, and his ancestors also had the bloodline of the dragon. The two were integrated into him and were even more powerful.

Jiaoman's body has long blood and vitality, and every move is full of powerful power. His huge body accommodates a large amount of demonic power.

"You! Get over here."

Jiaoman's eyes were red, and there were several shallow scars under the thick golden hair. It was obvious that when he went to the Second Realm to compete, he was severely scolded. Now he was in a bad mood and was about to find someone to vent his anger.

Some demons with vision have already retreated to the distance to avoid being beaten at that time.

"Are you calling me?" Lin Hao pointed at himself, subconsciously shrank his head. This look fell into the eyes of the demon clans and the real demon clans, making them even more underestimated. However, the human clan's body is fragile and cannot be destroyed.

"Nonsense, why don't you get over quickly and let me crush your bones and calm down before talking about it." Jiaoman grinned, very impatient.

"oh!"

Lin Hao sighed and walked forward, looking obedient.

This backless look made all the demon clans and the real demon clans present scoff at them. Many masters were even more interested. Even if they resisted, they would look better. Such obedience would not be much notice at all.

This kind of soft persimmon is really meaningless when pinched.

"stop!"

Jiaoman was even more unhappy. He originally wanted to anger the servant boy in front of him, but he didn't expect that this boy was a corrupted man and could not help but be scared. If he really came over and was crushed by him without any resistance, then it would be meaningless. For the demon clan, the more the prey resisted, the more they became interested.

Lin Hao said oh, stood there. Anyway, he was free now, so he just had fun with this big man.

"Take action against me and use your all your strength." Jiaoman said in a deep voice, then straightened his body.

"Terror to attack you with all your might?" Lin Hao looked at the big man in surprise. Such requests really surprised him.

"Nonsense, let you do it."

"What if you hurt you?" Lin Hao scratched his head embarrassedly.

Ha ha……

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came. The demon masters were laughing forward and backward, as if they heard a huge joke. Even the real demon masters who had no expression couldn't help laughing. What a character Jiaoman is, the master at the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit Master, and a mixed descendant of ancient wild beasts and dragons. They are as strong as gold and iron. Few people in the same level of demons can hurt him, let alone others.

"Come on if you want to come."

"No!" Lin Hao shook his head.

"You won't come, right? I'll slowly crush every bone of your body and make you die of pain." Jiaoman's eyes showed fierce light and his face was covered in ferociousness.

"You... don't force me..."
Chapter completed!