I Will Transmigrate In 10 Days; Fortunately I Have A Cultivation Emulator

Seeing that the little fat man immediately started to stride, took a deep breath, and then adjusted his direction, aiming at the most weird position.

"Aw..."

A loud roar came out of the little fat man's mouth. Even Zhao Hao, who had a superb physique, felt a tingling pain in his eardrums.

A sound wave visible to the naked eye directly shook the river and blasted into the strange group.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of explosion sounds came out, and dozens of first-level and second-level monsters were directly blasted by the sound waves. The strange group that was originally dense was also blasted open a passage by the little fat man's roar.

"kill."

Without anyone speaking to command, all the members of the spirit brigade flew out and rushed towards the tens of thousands of monsters.

Some people have wings growing behind them, soaring into the sky, and some people have magic swords on their feet, fluttering in grace.

After a while, only Zhao Hao and the fat man with the hat were left on the bank of the river.

Zhao Hao felt that he should do something, walked up to the little fat man, and asked.

"Well, aren't you going to fight?"

While talking, Zhao Hao looked at the battlefield ahead, and every member of the supernatural brigade began to show their supernatural power. Well done, no one backs down.

"Hmph, Fat Master is not like you, watch out."

The little fat man didn't give Zhao Hao a good look, but he knew that this person in front of him didn't join their supernatural brigade, but signed a non-disclosure agreement.

After all, the little fat man took off the hat on his head, and Zhao Hao discovered that the fat man had a bald head.

"The body of King Kong."

With a loud shout, the little fat man turned golden yellow all over, as if a layer of gold leaf had passed through. Just as he was about to rush into the strange group, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Hao, and directly grabbed Zhao Hao's shoulder with one hand.

"By the way, don't watch it, I've seen the video of you in the ghost plane, go to work."

After all, the little fat man exerted force with his arm, and Zhao Hao himself went straight towards the pile of weirdness like a cannonball.

"Hold the tank, you bald man, I don't know how to water..."

However, when Zhao Hao uttered these words, it was already too late. At this time, he was about to fly to the center of the strangeness.

Looking around, Zhao Hao found that at the very center of the vortex, there was no river water, but a vortex formed that leaked out of the land.

So, at the moment when he was about to fall into the water, Zhao Hao made a classic move, the old man, no, the carp is very strong.

With a sudden leap, he came to the center of the vortex.

Before Zhao Hao had time to react, suddenly hordes of ghost soldiers rushed towards Zhao Hao, pinning him down, and instantly turned into a mountain of ghosts.

"Grass (a plant.)"

Zhao Hao has the heart to kill that monk, but now he has no time to settle accounts with him. Because those ghosts who were pressing down on Zhao Hao and closest to him were already opening their mouths, biting Zhao Hao's body.

Although Zhao Hao's physique is very strong, these ghosts can't break through Zhao Hao's defense at all, but being bitten by a bunch of mouths on his body is unacceptable to Zhao Hao.

However, Zhao Hao at this time didn't know any skills at all, and he didn't think about defense at all on the ghost plane, he just swung his fist hard, relying on the bastard fist, and killed those weirdos.

But Zhao Hao's body is full of ghosts now, as if a mountain is pressing on him, he can't move at all, let alone throw a punch.

It is impossible to wait for rescue. Zhao Hao has already seen that the supernatural beings of the supernatural brigade were either directly thrown into the river, or were beheaded by senior weird and cruel.

Even the little fat man with the golden light all over his body was entangled by three apparently high-level and weird school officers, who slashed at the little fat man with long knives, sparking sparks.

"How to do how to do.."

It was the first time Zhao Hao was in crisis since he obtained the Cultivation Simulator, and he seemed a little flustered.

Suddenly, Zhao Hao's eyes were hazy, and the Lingtai was instantly clear, and a book with a blue light appeared in Zhao Hao's mind.

"Tao Te Ching"

It was the red cultivation talent that Zhao Hao had extracted before, and the cultivation method presented by the successor of the Sanqing Dynasty. Because Bai Bing hurriedly pulled it over, he forgot to watch it.

In Zhao Hao's mind, the Tao Te Ching began to turn pages slowly, and Zhao Hao absorbed all the information one after another.

After a few seconds, Zhao Hao has completely mastered the cultivation method of Tao Te Ching.

Zhao Hao's eyes also recovered in an instant.

"Since I learned it directly? I remember when the Blood River Classic..."

Originally, he still had doubts, but in an instant, Zhao Hao thought of all the attributes of the descendants of the Sanqing Heavenly Spiritual Root, and his current comprehension ability may have reached an extremely abnormal level.

With the cultivation method, there is naturally a way to deal with the current crisis.

Zhao Hao's brain began to think.

His Tao Te Ching is very different from the widely circulated ones, and it also includes many magical powers, which can be called the Dao Dharma Encyclopedia.

Soon Zhao Hao thought of a technique.

"True Sutra of Returning to the Void and Crossing People"

Abbreviation, Durenjing.

Reciting this sutra means that all ghosts walk in the night, and it can also be directly transformed.

The way of humanity is insignificant, and the way of immortality is reckless.

Happy ghosts! When the door of life.

Life in the immortal way is precious, and death in the ghost way is precious.

The way of immortality is always auspicious, and the way of ghosts is always evil.

High and clear, spiritual beauty, sad songs and space.

. . .

The moment he thought of this technique, Zhao Hao opened his mouth and began to chant.

A series of mysterious Dao patterns flew out from Zhao Hao's mouth, and those ghosts who were pressing on Zhao Hao's body were instantly blown away by a blue light.

A series of patterns turned into chains, starting from Zhao Hao, and continuously flying around.

Regardless of the level of those weird ones, if they are hit by chains, they will be unable to move, let the chains bind them, and then continue to fly.

In just a few breaths, the tens of thousands of strange beings who were about to wipe out the supernatural powers of the supernatural brigade were all captured by chains and chains, and the strange aura from all over their bodies was completely sealed, just like ordinary ghosts.

Those supernatural beings who were fighting all looked at the place where the chains gathered. At this time, Zhao Hao had stopped chanting scriptures.

In Zhao Hao's hand, he was pulling this pile of chains.

"Amitabha Buddha, is this still a big guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger??"

The little fat man was stunned. He remembered that he was the one who threw the big guy into the weird group just now.

Although he knew that this kid was physically strong and would definitely not be injured, but now that he has become a big boss, his actions like that are undoubtedly no different from courting death.

Looking at the tens of thousands of bound ghosts, the little fat man felt that he should run away.

"boom..."

At this moment, there was another explosion in the sky above Nilongjiang.

Three figures fell from the sky.