His howling sound ripped apart the starry sky, and when it echoed in all directions, his fingers trembled. At the moment when the howling sound echoed, Meng Hao's hair was flying, and his body emitted a strong light!
It was red light, the same light as his soul, and his eyes!
At the moment when this light appeared, Meng Hao's body roared, and his physical strength suddenly broke through and reached an earth-shaking height. It was... detached!
At the moment of stepping into detachment, it seemed that the gate of heaven and earth was opened, and the years of time blasted out, and a starry sky was born in Meng Hao's body!
The starry sky turned into a whirlpool in his body, and when it rumblingly turned, Meng Hao took a deep breath. His physical body has been detached from now on, and in a sense, the heaven and the earth are decayed and he is immortal.
"Go back!" Meng Hao roared, his whole body rising vigorously, roaring around, and with a fierce wave of his right hand forward. With this wave, the huge finger immediately retreated in a large area, even when he retreated. There are signs of collapse.
At this moment, Meng Hao is far from being comparable to the clone of the vast ancestor. After all, it is just a clone, and here Meng Hao is the deity.
He is the same existence as ghosts, gods, demons, and immortals. Even though his detachment is only 70% complete, he is still not detached, but the aura he exploded can also condense part of the will of the boundless starry sky. Finger confrontation, even gain the upper hand!
After the fingers of Luo Tian's will were directly blasted away by Meng Hao, Meng Hao stood in nothingness. The nothingness around him was dyed red and boundless. When it spread to all directions, Meng Hao raised his head with sharp eyes. Of the mans.
"Then next is my soul, when I step into detachment." Meng Hao flicked his sleeves. At this moment, his cultivation blasted away, and when it enveloped nothingness, the meaning of detachment was earth-shaking. It was a kind of nothingness. The incapable horror is the source of Tao that overrides all rules and laws.
Around him, nothingness trembles, heaven and earth surrender, and the starry sky is distorted.
As this cultivation base continued to erupt and spread, he took a deep breath, and with this breath, his surroundings collapsed, as if this void of vitality dissipated and became withered.
At the same time, his body at this moment also exudes the terrifying power that belongs to the detachment of the physical body, and it merges with the cultivation base at this moment, and resonates.
With the resonance, his soul immediately transformed. In this transformation, his breath became more and more amazing, and the horrible fluctuations spread. In the end, when his soul completely transformed and stepped into detachment, Meng Hao All the breath and all the ripples on his body dissipated in an instant, and his whole person no longer showed the slightest publicity, but stood there, just like a mortal.
However, his appearance dissipated this ancient time, allowing this world to return to the ninth continent of the Hades, and let this starry sky return to the boundless realm.
The sky was rolling, and on this ninth continent, the master teacher and others trembled, one by one with a strong awe. When they all looked at Meng Hao, the master teacher took a deep breath and turned towards Meng Hao. Kneel down.
"Farewell to detachment!"
"Farewell to transcendence!" The young man in the golden robe opened his eyes wide, Sha Jiudong's heart roared, Bai Wuchen's consciousness was a little dazed, but soon, the three of them trembled. The pressure from Meng Hao did not cover them. , But they still felt Meng Hao's, surpassing Tianwei, it seemed that a single glance could kill their own horror.
"Farewell to transcendence!" The three men immediately bowed down and bowed.
"Worship and transcendence!" The other Jiuyuan Supremes all took a deep breath at this moment. When they looked at Meng Hao, no matter how complicated they were, they showed awe, fanaticism, and reverence, bowing their heads and bowing there.
They are Jiuyuan. For many years, they have never bowed down to the monks. At most, they bowed down and bowed. This is the limit, but now, facing Meng Hao, they did not hesitate to bow down and worship!
Transcendence, that is the legendary existence in this vast starry sky, a source of horror that a person can destroy countless worlds, even if it is the boundless will.
Transcendence is also the source of Tao. It does not need the slightest rules and laws in the vast starry sky from now on, and it becomes the existence of rules, and it is the source of the birth of itself.
Belongs to complete independence!
Not only did the head teacher and others kneel down and worship, at this moment, the ghost sea around them, their originally static bodies, all recovered between Meng Hao's wave of hands. When they looked at Meng Hao one by one, they became more and more enthusiastic and knelt down together.
"Farewell to detachment!"
The entire vast starry sky, countless existences, countless lives, countless worlds, all trembled at this moment, all beings subconsciously lowered their heads toward the Hades Palace where Meng Hao was.
It was a kind of suppression from the soul. They didn't know that there was an extra detached person in the vast starry sky, but they could feel it, as if there was an extra sky above their heads.
Throughout the ages, countless years, there have been three transcendents in Luo Tian's starry sky, one is a ghost, one is a demon, and the other is a god, and today, a fourth transcendence has appeared!
His power is boundless.
He is boundless.
He is stepping on the sky.
He is... Meng Hao!
At this moment, all of a sudden, the finger that the will of the vast starry sky turned into a constant collapse, suddenly recondensed, this time condensing, the cost is tens of thousands of worlds, at this moment, immediately withered , All lives died, with their vitality, in exchange for the strength of this finger again.
With the roar, the finger suddenly fell. This time, the momentum became more vigorous, and he came towards Meng Hao with a roar.
Meng Hao raised his head. He was feeling his own changes. He looked calm at the moment. When his right hand was raised, he pointed to the coming finger and dropped a finger.
Almost at the moment his finger fell, the red waves spreading around him suddenly rose up, circle by circle, ring by ring, and outlined a huge finger, which can be transformed into Na Luotian's will. Fingers are compared, and one finger flies out.
In the roar, after these two huge fingers touched directly in mid-air, if the starry sky was about to collapse, a violent indescribable fluctuation suddenly spread.
During this diffusion, Luo Tian's fingers trembled and collapsed, becoming countless crystal lights, while the fingers formed by Meng Hao's own source also dissipated at this moment and turned into red light.
But at this moment, after the fingers formed by the will of the vast starry sky collapsed, those countless crystal lights suddenly turned into thunders, and in the roar, the number of thunders was endless, and they rushed straight to Meng Hao from the sky.
This is the thunder tribulation, the treacherous tribulation that descends from the vast starry sky.
Any ray of thunder can kill the peak of the Nine Sources. At this moment, all of them fell and went straight to Meng Hao. At the moment when this endless thunder tribulation came, Meng Hao sighed lightly.
He lifted his right hand with a wave, and immediately the red light formed after the fingers he had turned into before dispersed, suddenly condensed at this moment, forming a majestic head.
This head has a single horn, and its eyes are shining red. Facing the thunder, he grinned, suddenly opened his mouth, and sucked fiercely.
Under this suction, those thunder and lightnings were immediately distorted, and when they roared, they were swallowed directly by this head with a big mouth, and then looked at the starry sky. Then, they flew to Meng Hao, shrinking continuously, and finally appeared in Meng Hao. In the palm of his hand, the head turned into a whirlpool.
This vortex slowly rotates, only the size of a palm, but within this vortex, there seems to be an endless range, and you can faintly see stars shining in it, like a starry sky.
Surrounded by silence, the clone of the vast ancestor looked at the whirlpool in Meng Hao's palm. When thinking, a figure appeared in the starry sky exposed in the broken firmament of the Nether Palace.
That was an outline. There were ninety-eight fruits in the outline, which was exactly the existence that Meng Hao had seen in the demon pillar outside the boundless sky.
It is also the true body that this boundless starry sky will shape for its own rebirth!
He didn't know when he would arrive, standing there, looking at Meng Hao in the distance, especially at the starry sky vortex in Meng Hao's palm.
Meng Hao raised his head and looked at the silhouette that appeared here.
"Half Ancestor..." After a long time, the silhouetted figure spoke faintly, and the voice echoed, containing will. After another glance at Meng Hao, his body gradually disappeared.
"Half ancestor..." Meng Hao smiled slightly. After the cultivation base, body and soul have stepped into transcendence, he has already understood that in this realm of transcendence, there is not only Dao Source Realm.
But there is another realm, that is the ancestor...
This is the pinnacle of detachment, and here in Meng Hao, at the moment of detachment, he has reached the perfection of Daoyuan Realm, and even walked half a step to become a half-ancestor.
And the sign of this realm of ancestors is the appearance of the starry sky in the body and the appearance of the world.
On the Ninth Continent, in this silence, Meng Hao looked at the clone of the vast ancestor and bowed deeply.
"Thank you ancestor!" He didn't say much, but he would never forget the help from the vast ancestor. This prayer was sincere and grateful.
The clone of the vast ancestor was expressionless, looked at Meng Hao, and said lightly after a long while.
"The three people before you have been away for a long, long time. Even if they come back, they just have a look. Compared with the universe they are now in, this place is insignificant."
"And this clone of the old man is about to be unsustainable now. At most ten thousand years, he will sit here and dissipate. Before dissipating, I can see with my own eyes the fourth detached Daoist in the realm of his hometown. , This is a blessing.” The clone of the vast ancestor smiled slightly, and walked towards the huge seat again. As he approached, countless stones flew up and piled up on him, and soon they re-formed. He took a stone statue and slowly sat on the seat, still gazing into the distance, still gazing at this piece of his native land.