When Qin Hao saw that the fat monk wanted to escape, he immediately grabbed it with his big hand.

"What are you doing when you are so anxious to leave?"

boom!

A big black hand condensed in the air, like a big mountain, pressing towards the fat monk.

Qin Hao did not use his ultimate combat power in this attack, but even if he took an ordinary move, he was enough to compete with a powerful man in the ninth transformation of the magical power realm.

"Donor, monks believe that harmony is the most important thing, and I don't want to fight with you." The fat monk said, taking out a gossip mirror from his arms and throwing it behind him.

"boom!"

The gossip mirror suddenly expanded from the size of a palm, and actually blocked Qin Hao's big black hand.

"Click!"

However, Qin Hao's current attack power was too terrible. He directly turned the brilliant Gossip mirror into several pieces of broken iron, and "ding Ding Dangdang" fell to the ground.

"Come back!"

Qin Hao shouted loudly, flashed behind the fat monk, pointed out a divine fire and shot at the fat monk.

This is the fire of Zhurong!

Although it is only one in ten thousand of mythical power, it is also extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

When the fat monk took out three more treasures from his arms, a golden handkerchief, a small purple-gold tripod, and a dark green sword.

However, all the three treasures could not stop Qin Hao's divine fire, and they were burned to ashes in a few breaths.

"What kind of fire is this?! Ami, fucking Buddha! Didn't I just dig a hole in the stolen hole? I didn't get a hair, and I encountered such a pervert!"

The fat monk was shocked and quickly waved his sleeves.

Swish swish swish swish!

In an instant, weapons that bloomed with divine light flew out from his golden cassock, all kinds of strange and strange.

There are ancient Buddha lamps, evil umbrellas that exudes evil spirits, spiritual rings that surge with demonic energy, bronze bells with ancient meanings, and even a strange and profound skull with black patterns on the surface.

The fat monk was like a treasure house with countless treasures and warriors.

Each one is filled with powerful fluctuations, and is obviously not an ordinary person.

What surprised Qin Hao was that the fat monk threw out more than a dozen treasure soldiers in an instant, and actually exhausted his divine fire and blocked it.

"What a perverted flame! I have actually wasted so many treasures by Lord Buddha!" ​​The fat monk looked so painful.

"Good boy, Master Buddha, I remember you. Next time I meet, Master Buddha, I must teach you a lesson!"

The fat monk said, his chubby body jumped into the thief hole and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qin Hao looked at the fragments of the remaining soldiers on the ground and couldn't help but shake his head.

This fat monk is really a "treasure master".

He guessed that the treasures of such warriors on this fat monk were probably obtained from various treasure houses and tomb robbers.

"Although I let you run away, Isn't it God's will to let you take the blame for me?"

Qin Hao thought so, then roared at the foreign minister of the treasure house: "You two hurry up and come in, the treasure house has been stolen!"

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Almost at this moment, two treasure house guards in armor immediately stepped in.

When they saw that the empty treasure house was left with no hair, they were shocked and then their faces were pale and almost collapsed.

"Nine…Nine Master Uncle, what happened?"

Two guards who were in the ninth transformation of the magical power realm asked in a trembling voice.

Although they are all extremely powerful beings, they are also frightened at this time.

The entire Demon Sect treasure house is a treasure house that suppresses a sect’s foundation!

It is simply the lifeblood of the entire Black Evil Demon Sect!

But now, this lifeblood is gone, and the treasure house has been emptied.

This is a huge crime and will definitely attract the sect leader's anger, and even execute the two guards in public.

Thinking of this, these two masters who were the ninth transformation of the magical power realm couldn't help but sweat from their foreheads.

They looked at Qin Hao for help, hoping that this uncle of the ninth master could help them.

However, the two guards also knew that this Ninth Master was moody and practiced the way of killing, and might not be interested in their life and death at all.

But what made the two of them happy was that Qin Hao did not remain silent, but said to them: "Look, there is a thief hole there. As soon as I entered the treasure house, I saw a fat monk wearing a golden cassock. He stole all the treasures. I originally wanted to stop him, but he seemed to have countless treasures on him."

"Um?"

The eyes of the two guards changed and they looked at the thief hole.

One of the guards couldn't help thinking for a moment when he heard Qin Hao's description.

Then he seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said, "It is definitely the legendary tomb robber monk who everyone calls for. He likes to call himself the 'treasure master'. In fact, all the treasures on him are obtained from the ancestor tombs of various major forces or ancient inheritances, or from the treasure house."

After the words came, another guard nodded immediately, with a hateful expression in his eyes and said, "This fat monk is the largest and most rampant tomb robber in our ninth state. He likes to throw away people's ancestral graves, find treasures buried underground, and collect them for his own use."

"The Buddhist sect is chasing this pseudo-monk, and major forces also hate him very much. The fat monk is all famous on the list of rewards on the underworld."

...

Qin Hao was silent for a moment as he heard what the two said, then said, "Report to the upper level of the sect truthfully."

"The sect leader may bring down his anger and punishment..." Both guards were in fear.

Obviously, even though they knew the reason for the stolen treasure house, they were still worried about death.

After all, they are the guardians of the treasure house and have to bear huge guilt.

Qin Hao looked at the ninth master of the magic power realm who had the look in front of him, and his heart moved slightly.

If these two people can recruit their subordinates, they will be of great help and will be of great help to themselves seize the Black Evil Demon Sect.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Hao looked at the two of them and said, "Don't worry, with me here, no one will do anything to you."

"Thank you, Uncle Ninth!"

When he heard what Qin Hao said, the two middle-aged guards looked overjoyed.

With the ninth uncle "Mu Tianyang", they don't have to worry about the anger of the sect leader.

You know, Mu Tianyang is favored by the Heisha Ancestor. Even the leader of their Heisha Demon Sect, Heisha Wolf Emperor, can only be angry and dare not kill Mu Tian.

At this point, the two treasure house guards who were the ninth transformation of the magical power realm looked at each other and nodded.

Immediately, in Qin Hao's slightly surprised eyes, the two of them knelt down one after another and said respectfully to Qin Hao: "From now on, we two brothers are willing to follow the command of the Ninth Division Uncle."

"good."

Qin Hao nodded and said with satisfaction: "Good birds choose trees to rest. We follow us, which is the right choice."

Swish! Swish!

The moment he finished speaking, Qin Hao instantly stretched out his fingers and pointed at the eyebrows of the two people like lightning.

Qin Hao taught some Taoisms of the prehistoric demon clan in the realm of the Monkey King and the Dark Zhulong, which shocked the bodies of the two middle-aged guards.

Their eyes were shocked. At that moment, Qin Hao passed on their mystery of the demonic path, which was like the sound of the great way, enlightening them, and the way of cultivation suddenly became bright from darkness.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Almost at this moment, an extremely powerful aura erupted from the two middle-aged guards.

It is the breath of a half-step Yin and Yang realm!

It turned out that they had been in the ninth transformation of the magic power realm for a long time. Now, under the guidance of Qin Hao's great way, they accumulated a lot of effort and rushed into the Yin-Yang realm at once.

"Uncle Ninth Master is really a monster like a god!"

Ling Yi and Ling Er were the names of these two middle-aged guards. They looked at each other and felt the new and huge power in their bodies, and felt their blood boiling.

At the same time, they also felt more and more unfathomable about Qin Hao in front of them, and they were simply shocking.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Ling Yi and Ling Er knelt in front of Qin Hao again.

This time, they surrendered sincerely and knelt respectfully.

"Get up, go back to the Valley of Death with me. I want to go into seclusion and practice. You two protect me." Qin Hao said lightly and walked towards Mu Tianyang's seclusion valley.

This time he plundered many resources from the Black Evil Demon Sect's treasure house, and even put the fat monk in the blame.

For a moment, Qin Hao was not afraid of any trouble.

He had to hurry back to the Golden Hall in the valley, go to seclusion and practice, and strive to improve his strength as much as possible, so that he could have the opportunity to compete with the Black Wolf Emperor.

This time he cut off two of the little wolf king's arms, which would definitely make the Black Wolf King furious.

But due to your identity, you will never take action easily.

So Qin Hao knew that he still had time.

Moreover, now he has obtained two half-step Yin-Yang guards, Ling Yi and Ling Er, who are loyal and loyal, and these are two huge helps.

In the Black Evil Demon Sect, the capital to fight against the Black Evil Wolf Emperor is getting stronger and stronger.
Chapter completed!