In the vast sky, two figures galloped.

"Master..."

After a long time, the monk of the magic sea finally couldn't help but speak.

"My surname is Tang, Ming Hao!" Tang Hao didn't look back. "Don't guess, I don't have any source of shocking ground, it is the disciple of Qitianyuan in the east."

The monk of the magic sea stunned, Qitianyuan?Isn't it one of the three pure land to the east!

He was a little surprised, regarding the strength, this Qitianyuan and his Zhenhai Temple are of the same rank, how come out of such evil spirits?

"The reason why I accept you is because I need a guardian!" Tang Hao said.

"Guardian?"

The monk of the magic sea changed his face slightly, "Lord, are you going to be ordinary?"

"Yes!" Tang Hao nodded.

Monk Haihua took a breath, slightly shocked.

Generally speaking, after the completion of Huaxian, the cultivator will not rush to vanish. He will prepare for a long time before attempting to vanish. However, this young master is so young that it should be vanished soon after it is completed. .

"Lord, is this a bit too urgent?" he hesitated.

Tang Hao smiled bitterly, he naturally knew that this was a bit urgent, but he couldn’t help it, his enemies were too many, Wei Chi Patriarch, Hunyuan Dao... Which one is not a saint saint, let alone covet his treasures The other saints.

Once he was found by these saints, he had only one way to die.

This is also his biggest potential crisis!

Therefore, he had to dissolve as soon as possible and impact the Immortal Tribulation. Once sanctified, it would at least save his life.

"Hua Fan... Difficult!"

The monk of the magic sea sighed, "Old monk, I've been perfect for decades, but I haven't dared to take this step, the ordinary variables... There are too many, and I will fall if I accidentally!"

"Even if it doesn't fall, it is difficult to enlighten the avenue in the realm, and succeed in it, many people just can't realize it, Shouyuan is exhausted, and it ends in depression!"

Tang Hao nodded: "I naturally know this! This step, after all, is to step out."

The monk of the magic sea did not say anything, but took out a book and handed it over.

"this is……?"

Tang Hao took over the scriptures.

"This is one of the three great martial arts sutras in the West China Sea, "Six Dao Wu Jing". According to legend, this sutra was created by the famous Six Dao Holy Buddha ten thousand years ago. A masterpiece of martial arts in the world."

"Not long ago, after this birth, I happened to have captured...I had some suspicions with the people in the temple. This time I simply rebelled and fled all the way to Beichen."

Monk in the magic sea.

"Supreme Wu Jing?" Tang Hao came a little interested.

He hasn't been in contact with this kind of things. He has been practicing spells all the time, but his physical strength is really suitable for practicing such martial arts.

However, now he has many means, whether it is the sky-burning hand that combines the sky-seal handprint and the real fire, or the destruction of the divine light, which are top-level means, and there is no need to deliberately learn this martial art.

He glanced at it, wrote down the scripture above, and gave it back to Huanhai.

Although he is useless, he can pass it to the Kunlunmen in the future.

During the conversation, the two flew all the way to the Central Star World.

Originally Tang Hao was planning to go to Xihai, but now because of the illusion of the magic sea, it provokes Zhenhai Temple, so Xihai is not easy to go.

This flight is two or three months.

The two crossed most of the central astral.

Tang Hao has been searching for suitable stars, but has not been satisfied.

Along the way, his mind was a little restless, and there was a faint sense of crisis, as if there was a huge crisis approaching.

This is purely a premonition, but Tang Hao knows that this premonition is not without reason, afraid that there is a saint chasing him along the way.

"Which one? Beichen's... or east?"

Now the news must have reached East Lin, and they must have known it too.

Tang Hao glanced at the starry sky, his heart dignified.

This huge crisis, as the shadows follow, does not know when it will come.

"We continue!"

Tang Hao pondered for a long time, and continued to move forward. At the same time, he released a series of avatars and went to the Quartet. These are the bait he released. They will be scattered everywhere. In the southeast and northwest, the five star circles will have their figures.

If a saint is looking for him, he will be attracted by these baits, which can give him a little time.

It was January again, and finally, Tang Hao found a suitable star.

Qingping Star!

This is one of the most common cultivation stars. It is located in the south of the Central Great Star Realm. Among the stars, it is very unremarkable.

The level of cultivation on it is not high, and the most powerful ones are cut off, and there are very few.

Tang Hao flew around, carefully inspected it, and even didn't even ask much, but it had a lot of babies. The cultivation world here can be said to be very backward.

It is also because of backwardness that it is most suitable for Huafan.

When he became an ordinary man, he became a mortal man without any magical skills. If he encountered a cultivator, he would be easily killed.

The more backward the practice world is, the smaller the chance of such a situation. Moreover, if the magical sea guardian is present, it can be guaranteed that such a thing will not happen.

"Just here!"

Tang Hao condensed the sky, overlooking the endless territory below, and made a decision.

"Master!"

Huanhai Shili stood behind him and called out with respect.

"Go ahead!"

Tang Hao looked back at him and pointed down, "I will vanish in this world of dust!"

"Yes!"

The magic sea responded with a sudden change in shape and appearance. From a fierce monk, he turned into a common-looking old man, with no breath on his body, no different from mortals.

He sank and fell into the dust below.

When the illusory sea leaves, Tang Hao stands in the air and has not moved for a long time.

He looked a little sad, and he didn't know how long it would be. This might be ten years, maybe twenty years, or even longer. He couldn't control it at all.

It is also possible that if he failed, he would always maintain the posture of a mortal, and he would end here in depression.

He raised his head and looked deeply into the starry sky.

After standing for a long time, he settled down and went down.

In any case, he will take this step.

He fell on a common mountain and sat down on his knees.

Like a sculpture, he stayed still, his breath gradually weakened, and the bright fairy glow gradually dissipated. His crystal clear skin also lost its brilliance and became dim.

In his body Daohai and Daoyuan dispersed, the fairy palace also lost its glory and became broken.

He changed from the peak of Huaxian to mortal.

This sitting is half a month.

One day after half a month, the rain was pouring. On the trail of this mountain, a young man supported an oil-paper umbrella and walked down. He was dressed in a white shirt and looked handsome. He didn't have any breath, but it was ordinary. mortal.