Meng Hao's cultivation base continued to condense in his body under the influx of this majestic spiritual energy. Gradually, a phantom appeared on his second platform, and it was constantly solidifying.
"If the aura does not dissipate, I can drive the second Taoist platform instantly at this moment!" Meng Hao sighed secretly, but his expectation was even stronger.
A few days later, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, there was a brilliant light in his eyes. He did not know the outside world at the moment, because he turned out to be the third team with Song Jia and Wang Lihai at the same time, which has caused quite a stir. .
Some people even began to speculate that Meng Hao might be the proud son of a certain sect here, but they could not be verified. But the more so, the more speculations are. It can be said that the appearance of Meng Hao is the same to the outsiders. A dark horse is showing signs.
It's just that although there is a lot of talk, it is recognized that Wang Lihai should have some problems with himself, otherwise, he should come out a little earlier.
Meng Hao looked at the puppy in front of him, a soft touch appeared in his expression.
This puppy has changed a lot. The body is half-human and looks like a calf. The blood-colored hair drags down and almost touches the ground. The thick body seems to contain strong power. When the huge head opens the bloody mouth The teeth are extremely sharp, claws the size of a human fist, and the exposed nails seem to be able to pierce the ground. The crimson eyes make this dog look hideous like never before. Standing there is enough to shock people.
This is no longer a puppy, but like a mastiff, it has become a scarlet mastiff!
Now it is looking around coldly, as if it doesn't know that this place is no longer in the same space as other people. If anyone tries to get close to Meng Hao, it will immediately rush out and tear the other person.
Meng Hao looked at the mastiff, his expression became softer and softer. In just a few months, the other party had grown from an inconspicuous puppies to the level it is now. It can be said that they formed in these bursts. A strange friendship.
They were injured together, rushed together, experienced life and death together, and experienced blood baptism together.
As if perceiving Meng Hao’s gaze, the mastiff turned around and looked at Meng Hao. The ferocity disappeared immediately. Instead, he was happily shaking his fat tail, and ran to Meng Hao’s side, sticking out his tongue to lick. Meng Hao's hand showed a pleasing expression on his expression.
A smile appeared on Meng Hao's face, he raised his hand to touch the mastiff's head, looked at the mastiff's seemingly comfortable look, and laughed.
When he looked up, Meng Hao looked at the third formation behind him. At this moment, there were still three people trapped there. In the fourth formation above, there were also three figures. Only in the fifth formation just above, there was only one person.
Meng Hao stood up and patted the mastiff. Instead of stepping into the fourth formation immediately, he stepped into the light gate on the platform. When he appeared, he returned to the crater.
After months of not returning, Meng Hao was a little worried about the elixir. After it appeared, she turned into a Changhong and went straight to Chu Yuyan. Chu Yuyan was meditating with her eyes closed. She opened it almost as soon as Meng Hao returned. Eye.
The two looked at each other, Chu Yuyan turned her head to avoid it, and raised her right hand with a wave. A pill flew out and was held by Meng Hao. It was the fifth Fen Pill.
Meng Hao looked calm, put the fifth pill into Qiankun's bag, turned away, and returned shortly afterwards. He flicked his big sleeve and each of the seven pill flew out and landed in front of Chu Yuyan.
"Refining these seven medicine pills into one is seven thunder pills." Meng Hao said, throwing out a jade slip. The refining method was recorded in the jade slip, but in terms of time, it was Meng Hao erased it.
"Who is number one now?" Chu Yuyan didn't even look at the seven pills in front of him, but at Meng Hao.
"I can't see it, but the blood god is a dragon."
"That must be the Li family." Chu Yuyan was thoughtful, then she lowered her head and picked up the jade slip to check.
"You only have one chance. If you fail, my remaining herbs will not be enough to refine the second one." Meng Hao was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, and then stopped looking at Chu Yuyan, but turned and turned into Changhong. Far away.
When he left, Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly.
"Once Chu Yuyan succeeds in refining, she will hesitate to try to swallow it, but it is clearly described on the tortoise shell. It will take at least three months to refine this pill and the final integration of the seven pill... She doesn't know this. At one point, I had the opportunity." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, then flew up to the light curtain on the fog, and carefully checked, and then went straight to the blood immortal altar, without hesitation, stepped into it. Inside.
Returning to the blood fairy inheritance platform, the mastiff's figure was immediately revealed. The aura of its cultivation base exudes a pressure comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building, but it has no effect on Meng Hao. He took a deep breath, shook his body, and carried it. The mastiff turned into two changhongs and went straight to the fourth formation.
The figure was instantly submerged in it.
A vast desert, endless, with no end in sight, and the sky is dim. Although there is no scorching sun, there are bursts of sultry heat permeating the whole world, as if the world has turned into a steamer, and everything in it is to be baked. Chenggan.
Meng Hao looked around, and he was secretly vigilant. After the second and third formations, Meng Hao knew a little bit about the formations here, but the desert was silent. He didn't see the slightest figure, nor did he hear it. Old voice.
Meng Hao pondered for a moment, lifted up his feet and walked forward. The mastiff dog followed him quickly, walking in this uninhabited desert, one person and one dog. But before Meng Hao took a few steps, he suddenly had a stop and looked back. As he walked on the road behind him, his footprints left there, now turned black.
And there were bursts of black air rising on those footprints, causing the surrounding sand to make a sizzling sound, spreading visible to the naked eye, as if not daring to approach it.
It took a long time until the black air became like a flower in the air, with three petals like a grimace, and gradually dissipated after a long time.
After seeing this scene, Meng Hao's eyes shrank. At this moment, the mastiff suddenly roared. Meng Hao turned his head and saw that in the distant desert, the ground was squirming, and a group of brown scorpions were densely packed as if they were boundless. , Is coming quickly from a distance like the sea.
The mastiff flew up suddenly, and when the low roar came out, there were black clouds in the dimness of the sky at this moment, but if you look carefully, where are the black clouds, it is clearly a group of wings with wings. The scorpion, whizzing in the sky, enveloped Meng Hao in a blink of an eye, like covering the sky and the moon.
"Poison..." Meng Hao was silent, and looked back at the footprints he had left. At this moment, the sand there was completely black. When he turned around, he flicked his sleeves, soothed the mastiffs, and walked towards the scorpions.
The mastiff made a threatening sound, followed behind Meng Hao, and looked at the scorpions coldly.
But the moment Meng Hao approached the boundless group of scorpions in front of him, all of a sudden, the group of scorpions immediately screamed sharply, and they all backed away, as if not daring to approach Meng Hao the slightest.
Meng Hao’s footsteps didn’t even stop, as he walked along the way, the scorpions backed away frantically. Some of the scorpions that were obviously slower and could not dodge, as soon as they approached Meng Hao, they were immediately absorbed by a strand of red silk from Meng Hao’s heavenly spirit. In the body, it turned into black blood and melted into the sand in an instant.
Not only the scorpions on the earth, but even the poisonous scorpions in the sky, they all neighed and retreated. They didn't dare to get closer, letting Meng Hao take the mastiff and walk all the way.
The earth he walked through was pitch black, as if this potentially poisonous earth could not resist the dominance of the poison from Meng Hao's body, and had to dissipate.
In Meng Hao's eyes, the grimace made of three-color petals that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, flashed and flashed, and behind him, a...three-color other shore flower gradually appeared!
The red, yellow, and blue colors of this flower are interlaced and sparkle, making the poison of the world impossible to exist in front of you.
Meng Hao was expressionless and walked all the way. A day later, a sea of snakes appeared in front of him. There were countless vipers, forming a fishy wind. But if Meng Hao didn't see it, he still walked away. After he approached, These venomous snakes suddenly twisted, screamed quickly, and retreated desperately. Some even let Meng Hao step on them, trembling not to resist the slightest, until Meng Hao walked past, which seemed to be restored to life.
It seems that there is an aura of a poisonous king in Meng Hao, under this aura, any poison, any toxin, in front of him, must bow his head.
Compared with Meng Hao's place, Wang Lihai frowned at this moment, walking in the desert, swallowing detoxification pills from time to time. About this piece of poisonous desert, it appeared twice in the seven openings in the previous tens of thousands of years, and then It is kept in mind by the major families and sects, although this formation is not repeated every time, after all, the formation here is changeable, but this time comes just in case and is fully prepared.
But even so, the Antitoxin Pill was not completely effective. There were still some poisons with little effect. For example, a thick poisonous mist appeared in front of Wang Lihai at this moment.
Seeing the mist, Wang Lihai's brows became tighter, even since he stepped out of Wang's house, it has been so until now. He was always wondering why the ancestor wanted to let himself come this time, and the look in his eyes at that time seemed to contain a lot of deep meaning.
"Could it be that Wang, is he really going to die here once?" There was a cold light in Wang Lihai's eyes.
Song Jia is also in the fourth quarter. She has a very beautiful appearance and an even more dusty posture. At this moment, she frowns her eyebrows, and there is a soft light curtain outside her body to resist external toxins.
Several other people in this fourth formation did this one after another, but as time passed, they had to slow down. After all, even the sand under their feet was poisonous, and if they were not careful, they would die here.
It can be said that this fourth formation, if there is no advance preparation, will be a lore formation, but even with preparations, the deeper the desert, the less effective the anti-poisoning object will be. It requires self-cultivation and also needs Some luck included.
Only Meng Hao... he walked into the poisonous mist without expression, and didn't care about the mist here. As soon as he inhaled, the poisonous mist dissipated immediately, and he was ten feet away from Meng Hao, not close to the slightest.
The mastiff followed behind Meng Hao and was very excited all the way. It seemed to feel that it was too leisurely to pass through this formation like this. Sometimes he ran a few steps quickly, slapped the poison on the body, and constantly fiddled with it. From time to time, the sound of threats seemed to frighten again, quite cheerful, and seeing Meng Hao walk away, he ran and chased him quickly.
Until seven days later, Meng Hao had already distanced himself from the others and walked into the depths of the desert. Here, his steps stopped and he looked forward blankly, for the first time on his face. In the fourth formation, there was a touch of deep complexity.
In front of Meng Hao, there was an open space in the desert, where there was no sand, only a flower.
One... Four petals, four colors, its leaves are clear and green, its flowers are like a face, like crying but not crying, like smiling but not smiling... It is a four-color other shore flower.
It grows there, and this formation exists because of it.