Chapter 1157: Treasure Hunt

"There are so many top-grade soul silks, which is great," Wang Hao looked at the Nether Mother with shining eyes. His Heavenly Demon Banner needed soul silks to be refined. If he could snatch these soul silks, he could definitely upgrade the Heavenly Demon Banner to a higher grade.

"Huh? You actually know soul silks. You don't have such treasures!" The Nether Mother narrowed her eyes and stared at Wang Hao unkindly.

"Why, you also want to kill people for treasures, it seems that you and Wang have the same idea!" Wang Hao smiled, his eyes became sharp, stretched out his hand and released a golden flame!

Seeing this, the Nether Mother was shocked and felt that this time was too unlucky. Wang Hao not only had Buddhist treasures, but also had a spiritual fire that could restrain her!

She could feel that if this golden flame was touched a little, her soul would be seriously damaged!

Perhaps seeing the hesitation of the Nether Mother, Shen Qingqiu immediately transmitted his voice:

"What are you afraid of? This man has been fighting with me for a long time, and his magic power is almost gone. That golden flame can't exert much power at all, and I am still here!"

The Nether Mother was certain when she heard this, so when she saw Wang Hao take action, she was not willing to be outdone. She grabbed with her empty hand, and those green Nether Ghost Silk immediately gathered and turned into a long cone with a whistling wind!

This kind of Yin attribute magic weapon is not good at head-on confrontation, but the means are often weird. The Soul Locking Silk is the best among them. Ordinary defensive means are not effective against this thing at all, and it can directly hit the opponent's soul!

"I want to see how strong you, a cultivator in the early stage of transformation, can be!"

The Nether Mother screamed, and with a single hand, she threw the green long cone fiercely!

At the same time, Shen Qingqiu also sacrificed his own spirit sword and pointed it directly at Wang Hao!

Wang Hao sneered, threw a few talismans with one hand, and flew out, ignited without wind, and instantly turned into a strange wave towards Shen Qingqiu!

After a simple test of the Soul-fixing Spell before, Wang Hao already knew that this person's spiritual power was not as good as his. These talismans might not have much effect, but they would definitely make Shen Qingqiu unable to support for a while!

Sure enough, the moment he saw this strange method, Shen Qingqiu only felt a little pain in his Yuanshen, and hurriedly recalled the spirit sword and crossed his legs to fight!

"Come here!"

Wang Hao shouted, and the Nether Mother instantly felt a huge force on the green long cone, and even she couldn't help being pulled forward!

This made her astonished. Even if a person in the early stage of transformation was lucky enough to get the power of Yuan magnetic, how could he be so strong? Where did he get so many Yuan magnetic spirit objects?

No matter how hard she thought, she would never think that Wang Hao could grow golden magnetic spirit wood by himself, which was almost endless!

As soon as the green cone came into Wang Hao's hand, it was bound by a strong magnetic force, and the golden flame in Wang Hao's hand was burning.

The sound of sizzling continued to sound, and the evil spirit on the surface of the green cone was quickly burned out!

The powerful divine consciousness was fierce, and instantly crushed the divine consciousness restriction of the Nether Mother!

Without the divine consciousness and evil spirit of the Nether Mother, this green cone has become an ownerless object again!

Wang Hao chuckled: "Thank you, it's a pity that these spirit soul threads have been refined into such a broken magic weapon by you, but fortunately it is not irreversible!"

"Ah, ah, I'm going to kill you, give this old mother's spiritual treasure back!"

The Nether Mother screamed like crazy. Whether she was alive or dead, she had always killed people to rob treasures. How could she have had the experience of having treasures robbed by others!

And it was this method of robbing people's magic treasures. She was not injured, let alone dead. The soul imprint was so easily found?

Could it be that the opponent's soul power is several times stronger than hers?

Wang Hao's soul is naturally stronger than hers, but it is not as exaggerated as several times. The reason why he can easily destroy the opponent's soul imprint is mainly because he has learned spells and uses the shock attack of the soul consciousness, which can easily destroy these soul restrictions, unless the opponent's strength is much stronger than him!

"What? Do you want to use the advantage of words to make me return the spiritual treasure? Let me see your ability. You won't rely on a sharp spiritual treasure to commit crimes?" Wang Hao's mouth corners raised, and his words were extremely sarcastic!

"Ah, you forced me to do this," the nether mother shouted, a pair of ghost hands sank into her abdomen, and a ferocious face shouted, and took out a square door-shaped object from her abdomen!

"Hey, this thing is obviously in his hand, how did it run into your stomach?"

Wang Hao was puzzled, but unfortunately the nether mother no longer answered him. With a flick of her wrist, the green small door swelled in the wind and soon became more than ten feet high.

The door is made of bronze, with rusty spots on the surface. There is a ferocious ghost head in the middle of each door, which makes people shudder!

The aura of this door is a spiritual treasure.

When the monks in the surrounding Guangyuan saw this door appear, they fled to the distance regardless of anything, as if they were extremely afraid of this door!

Shen Qingqiu looked horrified, "Stop, are you going to kill me?"

"Hehehe, my spiritual treasure must be taken back. This old mother has never been so angry. Don't worry, after this battle, this old mother will go to the netherworld in person to find ghost ginseng for you and prolong your life!"

The netherworld mother hated Wang Hao so much that she would never listen to Shen Qingqiu. She roared, and a green ghost claw appeared on the door handle of the bronze door.

With a "creak", a door was opened a crack!

Immediately, the surroundings were filled with cold winds, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard faintly!

"Boy, what the monk in the middle stage of spiritual transformation should be holding is just a container, but the real spiritual treasure that reaches the sky is actually this door in front of you!"

Tianchengzi said in a message.

"You don't need to tell me this. I can see it. The ghost's magical treasure is difficult to deal with!"

"I know it's hard to deal with, why don't you close it quickly!"

"Close it?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately escaped to the bronze door. First, the sun's real fire exploded, dispersing the rich Yin energy, and then used the power of law to grab the door in the void!

Suddenly, the bronze door that had only opened to a width of three inches suddenly stopped, and then began to close slowly. The Yin Qi around Old Mother Netherworld suddenly dissipated a lot.

But what surprised Wang Hao was that the Nether Mother was not harmed at all.

This is very wrong. Even if she has a ghost body, Tongtian Lingbao will have to endure the backlash if it is forcibly terminated.

At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly heard a vicious shout from the distance: "Stop, stop for me!"

Wang Hao turned around and looked, but it was the voice of the mid-stage god-transformation monk he was fighting against!

However, his appearance now is very different from before. Before, this person looked middle-aged, but now, his face was full of wrinkles, and his beard and hair were turning white, as if he had aged dozens of years!