Chapter 345 New and Old Hatred
Brahma stared at the dark clouds in the air with interest for a long time, and his eyes narrowed with only a crack left.
If you want to follow, just follow. If you think about it, you don't care too much and send the prey to the mountain gate.
Brahma and Hai Fengtao carried the thin old man and hurried forward.
It's not far from the town. For mortals, thousands of miles are already very far away, but for the soul, this distance is nothing at all. The two stopped, and the dark clouds suspended above their heads have no intention of dissipating.
The intention of this demon cultivation is very obvious. Hai Fengtao doesn't understand what the two of them are curious about.
"Huh, curiosity kills people." Haifengtao whispered and followed Brahma. This seemingly plain cliff should be the location of the dark soul.
Zhao Haoran, who sat on the back of the golden-winged roc, looked extremely small compared with this huge body. His naked eye looked just a small black dot. He looked solemn, and it was not a momentary reckless move for the golden-winged roc to appear.
No matter how strong the ability to hide the breath, the traces that cannot be eliminated can be avoided in the process of moving, and simply let the golden-winged roc come forward and attract the attention of the two.
And Zhao Haoran leisurely and secretly observed what happened below. Looking at the thin old man with low eyebrows, he couldn't help shaking his head. This is the biggest gap between mortals and soul.
Only powerful souls can control their own destiny and do not allow any external things to affect their own development.
"Vatic's visit."
Brahma's voice echoed in the valley, and soon, a handsome young man greeted him.
Looking at the dark clouds in the sky, the young man couldn't help frowning, "Master Brahma, what's wrong with the tail behind? Do you need me to deal with it?"
"The Japanese messenger misunderstood. I don't know when this person will follow up. I heard that today's Japanese messenger is going to achieve good things with the moon messenger, so I didn't notice this abnormality."
Brahma's reasons are magnificent, but they make the Japanese messenger feel much better.
"In that case, I will cook it myself. A small demon who dares to venture alone is really impatient." The Japanese messenger's face was full of pride and threw the Brahma people aside.
With a gentle finger, there is a wind coming, which seems to be nothing strange.
But it made the golden-winged roc crumble. At this moment, there seemed to be only that wind left, and there was nothing else.
Zhao Haoran's eyes flashed. This is the power of rules. Compared with Qu Shanhe, I don't know how many times more powerful it is. It turns out that he has also imagined what the power of rules looks like.
But what I saw with my own eyes still had a frightening feeling. I lost myself in a trance, and I wanted to sink permanently in it and couldn't extricate myself.
The divine consciousness of the golden-winged Dapeng is getting weaker and weaker, and the power of this rule is to directly break up his consciousness, not to mention the physical ghost, there is no possibility of escaping at all.
"Wake up!"
Zhao Haoran's sudden interruption mixed with the power of faith made the golden-winged roc instantly avoid the deadly wind.
"Thank you for saving my life." Almost all the body was soaked, and the golden-winged Dapeng could not imagine what terrible consequences would happen without Zhao Haoran's sound.
"Zhao Haoran, I didn't expect you to come here by yourself." Hai Fengtao squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth.
Brahma's divine color was quite surprised, and he would never have thought that Zhao Haoran was on the back of the golden-winged roc.
The Japanese messenger's face is quite bad. Zhao Haoran's appearance may not be remembered clearly, but his breath will never be wrong. Hundreds of years ago, Xiao Yueer let him go privately, and today's critical time is coming again. Is it possible that he came to make trouble?
"Zhao Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be more and more energetic."
"Thank you for your concern. Thanks to you, I wandered in the sea and gained a little." Zhao Haoran remained calm. This little thing can't make any big waves in his mood.
Hai Fengtao couldn't help but take action first. He has the cultivation of rejugating his originality, and his strength has made full progress and complete magical power, which is very different from before.
The magic power like the tide was dark black and dirty. Zhao Haoran frowned and blocked it with a push of his palm.
"I didn't expect you to become a dark soul. It's really sad." Zhao Haoran felt sorry for Hai Fengtao from the bottom of his heart.
This kind of soul art specializing in human cultivation not only harms others, but also the power in the dark soul's own body is mottled and complex. There is no way to eliminate the hidden dangers in it at all. At the beginning, it will not be detected, but over time, the drawbacks slowly appear.
In the memory of Qushanhe, there are many records about pain. The power in the body that did not belong to itself has changed and cannot be controlled.
"This is all forced by you. If it hadn't been for you, how could I have become a traitor to the soul of the world? Everyone hates it and makes me have no place to hide. What about the dark soul? As long as I can kill you, everything is worth it."
Zhao Haoran sneered without retort. Hai Fengtao has entered a state of madness. Because of his hatred for him, he has covered his sight and he can't see anything. The only thing printed in his mind is unforgettable hatred.
Hai Fengtao has the cultivation of Huayuan and met Zhao Haoran. He is in a good mood. This excellent opportunity must not be let go.
The silence of the Blue Sea has completely turned into another appearance, and has long lost the brilliance of the past. Only full of resentment and dissatisfaction with the world, the sea breeze is no longer normal!
Zhaoran can't say whether it is a cultivation that has entered the unity of Huayuan, but the gap between those who forcibly broke through by external forces like Hai Fengtao and him is an insurmountable gap, and the actual power is completely different.