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Chapter 46 Magic Cloud Temple

It is outrageous that even the corpses are blown away and the book can be revealed.

There is no reason to say in this world, and Yang Hao can only complain secretly.

"It's "Hundred Steps to Wear the Sun"!! What's the luck!"

Ron screamed excitedly when he saw the skill book in Yang Hao's hand.

There are three ways to obtain the martial arts of demon hunters in the Divine Soldier Continent.

One is to learn from the tutors of the Demon Hunter Guild.

One is to understand by one's own understanding through the mind method.

The last way to obtain is to rely on demons to explode.

"Hundred Steps to the Sun" is the strongest special martial arts of the Archer Dan Cheng period.

The archer's heart method cannot be understood.

The Demon Hunter Union will naturally not teach it easily.

So if you want to learn this martial art, you have to try your luck in the wild. Of course, if you have money, you can go to the market to buy it.

As for the price...

The middle-vehicle martial arts are expensive, and this kind of special martial arts with extremely high practicality and demand are definitely a rare product.

There are dozens of gold coins that cannot be taken.

If you want to expose "Hundred Steps to the Yang" you must at least kill demons of the demon king level. I never thought that an elite monster from the Jiuyou Secret Realm could explode.

It is worthy of being the source of the demonic aura.

"Carn, can you learn it?"

Yang Hao threw the skill book to Kahn casually.

There are only six people in the group, he is the only one archer. Although he comes from the Western Continent and is different from the archer in the East, his essence is still the same.

"I'll try..."

Kahn took the skill book and slapped his hands with a try.

"Hundred Steps to Pass Poplar" turned into a ray of light and penetrated into Kahn's body.

"I can really learn it!" Kahn said excitedly: "I didn't expect that I could learn martial arts from the Eastern Continent."

"The essence of martial arts is integration and integration." Yang Hao said: "If you stick to the school, you will not become a master of the generation."

"What are he talking about?" Ji Wushuang asked everyone in confusion.

Everyone said, "Don't worry about him, just get used to it."

Yang Hao often says strange things, and everyone has long been accustomed to them.

...

After cleaning up the battlefield, everyone continued to move forward.

As the Nine Nether Secret Realm that has not been explored, there are obviously many demon hunters coming to take risks.

Along the way, Yang Hao and his group of demons did not encounter many, almost all of them were degenerate demon hunters.

These demon hunters are all emerging as adventure teams. The more they move forward, the stronger they are.

These demon hunters were either assimilated by other depraved people, or were eroded and corrupted by the demonic aura.

Fortunately, Yang Hao and his other people have both cultivation and have the monk Zang Zhongsheng, and the demonic aura is dispelled by him. Otherwise, the two awakened people who are not in the Xuanling period, Ron and Kahn, would have fallen long ago.

Everyone cooperated more and more tacitly along the way.

Kahn is a good player in opening monsters, and Zang Zhongsheng holds a long stick to block one side.

Although Daiyu was seriously injured, she lacked spiritual energy.

But with Ron helping her gather monsters, every wave of output will not waste spells.

With Ji Wushuang as the pharmacist in the team, everyone is full of courage and can be resurrected on the spot if they die. If they are injured, they will sprinkle water.

There were a few teammates here, but Yang Hao was paddling throughout the whole process because it was not his turn to take action.

Or if he takes action, no one can cooperate.

After all, Yang Hao was fighting with his bare hands and empty-handed. After Daiyu had a spell, Yang Hao would not be sent away in one wave? Or the kind that was killed by the scumbag.

Ji Wushuang can't save him, I said.

...

Since the Fallen One was a demon hunter before, these guys were a little hard to deal with, but the violence rate was terrible.

Along the way, everyone picked up a lot of spiritual energy equipment and even picked up an excellent necklace.

Half a day later, the group finally arrived at the foot of the Moyun Ridge.

"Huh? There is something strange ahead, don't go forward first."

Kahn, who was in charge of the road exploration, suddenly signaled everyone to stop.

"What's going on?"

Everyone asked quickly.

Kahn took out a strange arrow from his bag and shot an arrow directly in front of him.

The demon fog was split into a small path by arrows.

Kahn put on a pergola in his hand and looked forward.

I saw a mountain gate standing among the monsters, and a plaque hung on it with three large black characters [Demon Cloud Temple] on it.

Surrounded by the demon fog, it looks particularly weird.

“There is a temple in front of it!”

After seeing the situation ahead, Kahn said to everyone.

"temple?"

Several people turned their heads and looked at Zang Zhongsheng.

"How could there be a temple here?"

Zang Sheng was also quite surprised.

Monks are all peaceful and faithful people, and they are the nemesis of the demonic aura. Even the power of ordinary demons cannot approach monks. How can there be a temple at the source of the demonic aura in the Nine Netherworld?

“Not all temples have faith!”

Ji Wushuang said without a surprise: "There were so many monks before the chaos in the world. After the disaster, monks became rare professions. It can be seen that most temples are a group of lay people wearing monk robes. They only learned the ability of monks to make money, and faith is a joke."

"That's right!"

Zang Zhongsheng nodded in agreement.

"I felt Ye Xuancheng's soul fluctuations!"

At this time, Ron's left hand emitted a faint red light and said, "It's in the temple in front."

"There are quite a lot of masters in the Demon-Subduing Association." Zang Zhongsheng couldn't help but sigh: "They can actually bring Ye Xuancheng here."

"It's safe enough to do things." Ji Wushuang added: "If anyone wants to track it down here, he has to think about it. If the demons subdued a wave of people here, even if we die, we will be considered as depraved or killed by demons."

"Bao, babe, babe! Crow's mouth, you will not say anything good if you die." Ron rushes to Ji Wushuang's middle finger.

Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "You know what's wrong. This is called prediction! If you do the most dangerous things, you naturally have to make the worst plans."

Yang Hao comforted Ron and said, "Don't worry, I can't die!"

"Whether you see, Lao Yang can speak." Ron praised Yang Hao for smearing honey on his lips.

Yang Hao then said, "Isn't it just that the demon subduing will be? They really dare to come, maybe who will die."

"Depend on……"

Ron said in a cold sweat: "I'm getting more and more scared when I hear you. How did you make me feel completely unconfident."

While speaking, everyone had already arrived at the gate of Moyun Temple.

At the door, two bald heads with knives stood.

The Fallen Swordsman Guard.

He is also an elite monster at the fourth level and fifth level. This swordsman was a degenerate monk from the Moyun Temple and will not be restrained by monks like other demons.

But there are only two, which is easy to deal with.

Several people killed two swordsmen and entered the mountain gate without any effort.

As soon as I entered the mountain gate, everyone's heads became bigger in an instant.

He was so fucked, there were only two people outside the gate of Moyun Temple, but the square inside the gate was full of flowers.

They all held bald heads, held weapons in their hands, looking fierce and evil.
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