Chapter 433: Night falls

In a hidden cave.
Qin Hao's aura was surging, overflowing with powerful sacred power fluctuations.
At this moment, he can see that there is a faint human emperor phantom in the void all over his body, which manifests itself, floating in the void.
At this time, it had been nearly half a month since Qin Hao practiced the ten emperors sacramental technique.
In the past half month, Qin Hao has been comprehending this set of saint inheritance, the ten emperor sacramental skills.
In addition, Qin Hao also spent a lot of time cultivating Qihe Holy Fist.
Qin Hao opened his eyes at this moment, and there was holy light in his pupils.
A look of wonder appeared on Qin Hao's face.
He did not expect that with his peerless talent, and the blessing of the gods.
Qihe Shengquan only realized a little bit.
And ten emperors sacred body power, it is also a human emperor phantom that has been cultivated.
"It's worthy of the inheritance of the saints. It is really broad and profound, and contains infinite mysteries. It is very difficult to cultivate."
Qin Hao said to himself.
However, what made Qin Hao the happiest in the past half month was that he condensed a drop of Pangu True Blood!
That's right!
It is the condensing method of Pangu's true blood that the future body imparts to him!
At this moment, Qin Hao's eyebrows were in the Shenhai space.
A drop of bright red blood, shining with a faint golden light, was suspended in it.
This drop of blood seemed to be a bit ordinary, but it contained an indescribable majestic power.
Once this drop of Pangu true blood burns, Qin Hao will instantly gain infinite combat power.
However, the Pangu true blood coagulation method taught by the future body to Qin Hao.
At present, Qin Hao's cultivation can only condense the first Pangu True Blood.
In other words, this drop of blood is not the blood of the real Pangu deity.
Pangu True Blood is divided into nine qualities.
Now what Qin Hao has condensed is only Pangu True Blood of the first quality.
But even if it is only the first quality Pangu true blood.
In that drop of blood, there is also extremely terrifying energy!
Once it burns, it will definitely release earth-shaking power!
Qin Hao let Shang feel it.
Shang is always amazed.
That drop of Pangu true blood gave the old magic dragon the feeling, like a drop of saint's blood that could crush mountains and rivers.
"It's been half a month, I should set off too."
Qin Hao stood up and walked out of the cave.
Soon, he walked to the edge of the glacier snowfield.
The whole land in the distance is vast.
Countless snowflakes drifted down above the sky.
The whole land is covered by infinite ice and snow, full of boundless air.
At this time Qin Hao was walking in the snowy field, and he saw many glacier mountains that penetrate the clouds into the sky.
This land of glaciers and snowfields can also be regarded as a special strange zone in this illusory realm.
Along the way, Qin Hao did not see anyone else.
Obviously, such a deserted glacial snowfield.
It will not attract other practitioners to come.
If it weren't for the future body to tell himself, there is a relic of an ancient temple in the heart of this glacier snowfield.
I'm afraid that even if Qin Hao passed by the edge of this glacier and snowfield, he would never go in and explore anything.
On the road, Qin Hao traveled across the ice and snow.
From above many glacier mountains, he saw unknown ancient beasts, roaring on the mountains.
Some ancient evil beasts were not powerful, but mundane evil beasts.
But some evil beasts are simply the size of a mountain and full of vast aura.
Even Qin Hao had to take a detour when he saw it, for fear of angering these ancient beasts.
Finally, under Qin Hao's tireless journey.
Seven days and nights.
When Qin Hao crossed the ninety-ninth snowfield in front of him.
In his field of vision, on the vast ground ahead.
There appeared the remains of ancient temples that were frozen in history.
In this ancient temple remains, there are temples, pagodas, and so on.
There are also many sculptures built in them, with ancient lines and patterns imprinted on the surface, which seem to record a special history.
Qin Hao endured the excitement in his heart.
He was ready to go, walking towards the ruins of this ancient temple.
Although there were no monks outside, they came to this deserted place.
But Qin Hao is very clear.
This is too illusory, but a small world handed down from ancient times.
This is the real world!
Shang once reminded Qin Hao that in this too illusory realm, it is very possible to survive the human race of the ancient times.
That is to say, there are locals in the too illusory realm!
So Qin Hao went to the remains of the ancient temple at this time.
He did not relax, but maintained a highly vigilant heart.
Because in the event of an accident or a fierce opportunity, he can react and fight as quickly as possible.
Crunch!
Crunch!
Qin Hao stepped on the thick snow on the ground, and quickly passed the hillside in front of him, and came to the ruins of the ancient temple.
This piece of architecture, which has been passed down from ancient times, is frozen in thousands of years of ice and snow.
But at this moment, when Qin Hao really stood in front of them, he really felt a kind of historical vicissitudes and heavy air.
This ancient temple remains, to Qin Hao, it feels like an ancient giant, sealed by ice in the vast river of history.
"There should be no other creatures."
Qin Hao inspired the mythical gene of the Erlang, and operated the big eye technique.
A huge golden eye pupil appeared high above Qin Hao's head.
Golden eyes, peeping at the remains of the ancient temple in front of him.
Qin Hao didn't notice any fluctuations in creatures.
He directly stepped into the ruins of this ancient temple.
In the ruins, among the various Buddhist and Taoist buildings, there are puppet-like sculptures of Arhats standing in the ruins of temples.
Under the sun's rays, these puppet-like sculptures of arhats, monks, etc. look full of a strange atmosphere.
But Qin Hao didn't feel the breath of any creatures or other powers from these puppets.
Qin Hao shook his head, and hurried to the position the future body had told him.
He always felt that there was a weird power in the ruins of this ancient temple, which was unclear.
Ever since Qin Hao awakened the Fuxi mythological gene, he contained the great hexagram technique in his body, and the power of the hexagram image was operating at all times.
So for these bad feelings, sometimes it is very effective.
"The ninth palace."
"Thirty-third Zen room."
Qin Hao recalled the news that the future body had told him.
He shuttled among the remains of ancient temples.
The area of ​​this ancient temple relic is really huge.
Even at Qin Hao's speed, he ran for a long time before reaching the destination.
The ninth palace, the thirty-third Buddhist room.
Qin Hao came to the door.
"Squeak!"
He opened the door, and his eyes immediately focused on an ancient painting on the wall in this Buddhist room.
This ancient painting depicts a deep well, with countless ancient iron cables tied to the mouth of the deep well.
It seems that there is something suppressed in this deep well.
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Qin Hao was going to directly enter this ancient painting and unblock the hand of the co-worker.
At that time, his physical strength will be greatly improved!
At this moment, Qin Hao saw the sun in the sky outside through the window of the Buddhist room, and it slowly set down.
The darkness began to invade the earth.
"I remember what this place is!"
Suddenly at this moment, Shang yelled in Qin Hao's mind and roared: "Xiao Haozi! Run! The night falls, and all the puppets in this ancient temple will be resurrected! Become the most fierce evil spirit! The Great Emperor Nether brought me here once when he was a child. That time, the Great Emperor Nether had already achieved the Saint Realm of Longevity, but he almost fell here!!"
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