boom!
With a punch, the West Desert monk, whose totem turned into a giant bear, his complexion changed drastically. His totem first shook strongly, and instantly collapsed to pieces. When the roar was still reverberating, his body suddenly sank and spewed a big mouthful. The blood, the body rolled back in an instant, withdrawing hundreds of feet in a row, spewing out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood. When the body finally stopped, a large mouthful of blood was spurted again, and the body was directly slumped down, as if the whole body's blood had been spurted out.
His face was aging rapidly at this instant. When his feet stopped steadily, his whole person had become a vicissitudes of old man from middle age, with gray hair, wrinkled skin, and lack of focus.
The most terrifying thing is that the three totems on his body, at this moment, directly blurred one, and gradually disappeared.
And Meng Hao's right hand, at this moment, a giant bear phantom that was screaming and shrinking many times appeared suddenly on it, as if entangled in his right hand, this scene shocked everyone around him.
But it was not over yet, at the next breath, Meng Hao took a step and punched three punches in a row.
The first punch, the West Desert monk whose totem is a colossus, spouted blood, and his body retreated instantly. If the whole body was about to burst open, with a sigh of gasping, he directly withdrew from Baizhang, the whole body was aging, the vitality was reduced, and the totem disappeared.
And outside Meng Hao’s right hand, the colossus, surrounded by the giant bear, turned into a second punch, and banged on the chest of a green-faced monk. The sound of clicking came out instantly. The green-faced monk screamed, The mask shattered directly, and when the blood spurted out, he backed back a hundred feet, the whole person was old in an instant, and his cultivation was about to collapse.
The third punch fell on the last green-faced cultivator. This person's cultivation base was slightly weaker, but he had just stepped into the middle stage of the pill formation. The pill formation in his body was not stable yet. Meng Hao punched it over, and his body was just like that. After retreating for more than seventy feet, he only felt a terrifying force that made his scalp numb, wandering through his body, destroying everything, and even shattering his alchemy in an instant. His body collapsed and exploded. Vague.
All this happened quickly, in the blink of an eye, and in the next instant, Meng Hao appeared in front of Luo Chong, his right hand wearing a cicada-wing glove, grabbed Luo Chong's neck and held it high.
Luo Chong, wearing a golden mask, showed strong horror in his eyes, and even more shocked. His body was trembling and his breathing was unsatisfactory, but he did not dare to struggle. He strongly felt the murderous intent from the person who couldn't see his face in front of him. The murderous intent was so intense that it shocked his mind.
"Master Demon Lord listen to me!" Duolan's face was pale, and seeing Meng Hao's murderous intent, she immediately said anxiously.
"I didn't have any evil intentions. I just misunderstood. Please forgive me for my recklessness. I don't know that this place is your domain. Please be merciful...
I am willing to pay the price for the previous behavior. "Dolan looked pale and looked at Meng Hao.
"Master Demon Lord, this matter... This matter is a misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding..." Luo Chong hurriedly said, this feeling of half-footed into death, he had faced the situation in the Southern Territory that made him come back from time to time. When the Fang Mu of the nightmare, I felt it once.
This is the second time.
In terms of feeling, this time was even stronger than the first time, causing all his arrogance to collapse instantly.
"Misunderstanding?" Meng Hao's voice was hoarse and rubbed like a stone. He grabbed his left hand in his arms. When he lifted it up, he held a pill and threw it directly into Luo Chong's mouth. Then another one popped out and floated in front of Dolan.
"Swallow this pill, this matter can be a misunderstanding." Meng Hao said lightly, Luo Chong's eyes showed a stronger situation. He didn't know what the pill was, but he could imagine the effect of the pill, but it was not in my heart. There is no way at all. When he wants to come, as long as he returns to the palace, there is naturally a way to find someone to unlock it.
Duolan's complexion changed, and she hesitated for a while, she could ignore Luo Chong's life and death, but now it is obvious that if she does not swallow this pill, she is afraid that it will be an offense today, and she will not die.
With a bite of Yinfang, Dolan grabbed the pill, threw it into the mouth, and looked at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao released his right hand, flicked his big sleeve, ignored a few people, turned and walked towards the low mountain.
"Get out of here, within a radius of thousands of miles, and those who stepped into it were poisoned and killed! The demon pill refined by the old man is unsolvable in the world." Meng Hao simply pretended to look old-fashioned and walked into the cave.
The complexions of Luo Chong, Duolan and others changed, and they backed away in a moment of hesitation.
Until they flew more than two hundred miles, everyone slowly stopped and looked in the direction of the cave mansion where Meng Hao was.
"Damn... When I return to the palace, I will send someone to kill this place immediately!" Luo Chong looked ugly and said bitterly.
"This old man is going to do it, it depends on what exactly this person has three heads and six arms, old man..." It was the old green-faced monk who was speaking. He gritted his teeth, but the words just said here, suddenly, the nothingness around him, There was a voice that sounded like nothing.
"seal up!"
With a word, the whole body of the green-faced monk shook abruptly. Luo Chong and the others were shocked to see that within the seven orifices of the green-faced monk, bursts of black energy were emitted in an instant, and his body was even more shocking. A large amount of black energy spread, especially as seen in Dolan's eyes, a vague figure suddenly appeared above the old man's head, which was the illusory demon body transformed by Meng Hao's Fengzheng Art.
The body of the demon was vague. At this moment, he followed the green-faced monk Tianling directly into his body, and screams came from the mouth of the green-faced monk. At the same time, his right hand was struggling to lift up. In the shock and shock of Chong, he saw with his own eyes that the blue-faced monk struggled with his eyes, but when his right hand was raised, he slapped his forehead violently.
With a bang, his head exploded and he fell to the ground and died.
"You wait and do it yourself." Meng Hao's voice came faintly, and gradually disappeared, and there was dead silence here.
Luo Chong trembled, and instantly dismissed all thoughts. The only thought at the moment was that he would never step into this place for thousands of miles in his life.
Dolan breathed quickly and her phoenix eyes shrank. She had seen some so-called demon masters in Ximo, but she had never seen such a weird demon.
"If it turns into a totem..." Duolan was suddenly very excited.
In silence, the four of them quickly left and went straight to the distance.
Outside the cave, with the departure of Luo Chong and his party, there were more than one hundred monks in this area, all of them showed enthusiasm. This practice was difficult, and most of the monks worshiped the strong. Meng Hao’s previous strength directly made the monks here, The mind was shaken.
"You can see it, this is the immortal method taught by the fifth master. You will practice seriously in the future and practice according to what I said. It won't be long before it will be so powerful!" The parrot turned its eyes and immediately flew up, and said in a shrill voice.
Meng Hao in the cave mansion lowered his head and looked at his right hand, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
"The power of this right hand, combined with my cultivation base, coupled with the demon energy assistance, can kill the middle stage of the pill formation at will, but if you encounter the late stage of the pill formation, you can only wear a blood fairy mask.
But in any case, I, at the peak of the early stage of the formation of alchemy, was already in the territory of the formation of alchemy, and there were few opponents. Once the perfect golden pill is successful, then as the cultivation base enters the middle stage of the pill formation, the pill formation stage will be able to do my cultivation, which is rare! "Meng Hao showed confidence in his eyes.
Coming to him, there is a huge gap between the foundation and the formation of pill.
"It's not difficult to find the last herb, but the perfect golden elixir's catastrophe is the biggest problem." Meng Hao frowned. This was his inner worry, the foundation of the year. Heavenly Tribulation is already extremely terrifying, if it were not for the blood immortal inheritance to replace resistance, Meng Hao would not be able to build the foundation perfectly.
While he was pondering, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, his spiritual consciousness spread out, and a thought came out. After a while, the sound of swooping and swooping came, and a parrot with mixed hair flew back from the outside world with impatience.
"What are you doing? Don't you know that Master Wu is training those monks outside? Don't you know how precious the time of Master Wu is?" The parrot glared at Meng Hao.
"How to get through the catastrophe?" Meng Hao asked directly.
"Heavenly Tribulation?" The parrot was taken aback, flew around Meng Hao, seeming to look at various positions of his body, sighed, and shook his head.
"No one can cross, you are dead. It seems that the ancient fairy bird, Wuye, my old man, should consider changing the master again." The parrot sighed, and when he turned around and was about to fly away, Meng Hao looked as usual and said lightly. One sentence.
"I don't even know how to overcome the catastrophe, and claim to be an omniscient ancient fairy bird." Meng Hao's expression showed a hint of sarcasm.
This mocking expression fell into the parrot's eyes, and immediately caused all the little miscellaneous hairs on its body to stand up and stare at Meng Hao fiercely.
"I don't know? Do you dare to say that I don't know? I... I'm not fooled!" The parrot was breathing tightly, and when he was about to speak, he immediately changed his words, lowered his head and showed a calm look, and pecked at his own hair. .
"I think you are just a hybrid parrot!" Meng Hao said lightly, the irony in his expression was even more obvious, and he simply closed his eyes, revealing a look of disdain to continue talking.
The parrot became angry immediately, pecked his own miscellaneous hair severely, and roared.
"Who said I don't know, is it something ordinary people can cross? I know a way to suppress and delay the fall of the sky, this is a fairy technique, there is nothing I don't know!"
"So you still don't know." Meng Hao said lightly.
"The Tribulation is a fart. I could get through it with one breath. Even now, there are 10,000 people who fight the Tribulation... No, there are more than one million ways. I will tell you one of them, which is to find the root and immortal. If the leaves do not wither, the roots will not die!
In this way, as long as you hold the roots and use the leaves to fight against the catastrophe, you can overcome the catastrophe! "
"But this kind of strange thing is rare, and there are too few similar things. It is almost extinct. It must be encountered by people with great opportunities and great destinies. I think your face is probably hanging. You are not. That kind of person, you are dead." The parrot roared angrily.
When Meng Hao heard this, his eyes flashed and he carefully tasted the parrot’s words. He felt that it made sense. At the same time, he suddenly rolled his mind and thought of a strange thing in this ink soil. He said to the parrot. similar!