This mark is not unfamiliar to Meng Hao. It appeared when he built the foundation and when he formed a pill!
After seeing this mark, the woman in the Fang family changed her expression. She once punched Meng Hao and changed her direction. All of this appeared in Meng Hao's mind at this moment.
At this moment... this mark, it appears again!
A scorching sensation instantly spread from the back of the right hand and turned into a tingling pain, spreading from the right hand to the whole body, until it became a terrifying roar when Meng Hao sank.
At the same time, in this sting, there seemed to be endless vitality released, and in an instant, Meng Hao's whole body was restored, repairing everything in his body, and at the same time, it seemed to give him a breath to start the fourth inheritance. Chance.
At this moment, Meng Hao's mind roared, and a voice of vicissitudes of life suddenly echoed. This voice was extremely old, as if it came from thousands of years ago, not from the mark of Meng Hao's right hand, but from the inheritance of the Hanxue family!
"The three generations of the Hanxue family, the big dragon, the old man Qi Nanning... Inheriting the cold of the second generation of midwinter, he clearly understood the Qinan Mountain and cut his way in the midwinter plain.
Before me, my clan Qinan, after me, my clan's cold snow... My clan people should remember that the potential is deteriorating and cannot be done, and the land of West Desert is a pity. "
When the vicissitudes of life echoed, two mountains suddenly appeared in the pupils of Meng Hao's eyes!
Two identical mountains, this mountain Qinan, outside Meng Hao’s body, the sky was violently shaken by the cracks opened by the thunder blade at the moment this mountain shadow appeared. The huge mountain that surpassed this sky, at this moment, slowly descended.
The size of this mountain is indescribable, majestic, and earth-shattering.
It can be seen vaguely that on this mountain, there is the word "Qinan", emitting a dazzling light, and falling with the peak, the earth shakes, and after a piece of shattered, it all sinks.
The tiankeng collapsed directly, the thunder blade was completely shattered, and a huge collapse appeared on the earth. If it became a basin, the two silver masks of the primordial infants and old men in the black earth sprayed blood together, their expressions were shocked, and the mask on his face was shattered, revealing When the old faces were lost, the two of them retreated quickly.
The two Yuanying elders in West Desert spewed blood at the same moment, and when their bodies rolled upside down, the shock in their hearts could no longer be described in all words.
"Qi Nanning... Ten thousand years ago, one of the three powerhouses in the West Desert, he... He turned out to be a member of the Hanxue tribe. How could this be possible? Why is there no record of this in any ancient book!"
"Qi Nanning..." The black-clothed monk in mid-air, his expression changed rapidly, and the Han Xue Zong behind him stayed there too, spouting a mouthful of blood, his expression revealed unbelievable, he couldn't think of his blood ancestor. , It was the Qi Nan family who was famous in West Desert thousands of years ago!
"Why change the name of the family?" Han Xuezong had no time to think too much, the black-clothed monk in front of him raised his right hand, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, with solemnity. The moment he was about to make a move, his expression suddenly changed again. .
"Damn, what kind of aptitude is this son, the inheritance hasn't ended yet..."
The heavens and the earth roared, and when the Qinan Giant Mountain descended, Meng Hao's body floated up, and his eyes showed a strong light. At this moment, Meng Hao clearly knew that this time was a great fortune for himself.
These imprints of Spirit Slashing remain in my heart one by one at this moment. Although they cannot be unfolded at other times except for the imprinting,...With these imprints, Meng Hao's difficulty in slashing spirits will be reduced infinitely.
Even after he kills the spirit, the power he can show will be unprecedented, and any brand left in his mind can be revealed from his hands.
This level of good fortune was not something he could have originally, it was something that a cultivator with the level of slaying spirits could obtain.
But by chance, since this good fortune fell on oneself, then oneself must use the greatest ability to obtain more!
"Inheriting six generations, five generations, four generations, three generations... is not enough. I want to pass on the second generation. Since this good fortune is given to me, it will never be wasted. Let this good fortune become me. Meng Hao will rise in the future. The supreme power!"
"Regardless of the origin of the brand on the back of my hand, its appearance at this moment gives me this kind of hope. Since I have all the conditions, I must open the ultimate inheritance!
The second generation, whether the Hanxue family, or the Qinan family, is inherited from the second generation and appears! ! "Meng Hao yelled up to the sky, his eyes revealed a dazzling light. At this moment, his hair was flying in mid-air, and his aura was amazing, blooming with an indescribable beauty!
In his mind, at this moment, there was a roaring sound again, this sound continued continuously, surpassing the storm of the sixth generation, sweeping the fifth generation Wanlong, crushing the fourth generation Huangquan, and crushing The third generation of Qi Nan was transformed into one, full of overbearing intentions, like the world, with a unique voice.
This voice seemed to be extremely domineering in response to Meng Hao's desire.
"The old man Qi Nantian, the second generation of the Qi Nan family, the great dragon, inherits the power of the ancestors, controls the power of the world in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the old man is not a fairy, controls the four seasons, and quiet West Desert, I am... Ximotian!"
This voice was simple, but in Meng Hao's mind, it turned into a monstrous domineering, this domineering meaning directly spread from Meng Hao, changing the surrounding area, affecting the world, and making Qi Nan Mountain appear A weird sky.
In this sky, one party is splendid with spring flowers, one party is scorching with summer rain, one party is autumn frost and leaves dancing, one party is snowy and cold!
A piece of sky, four seasons, affected the world, changed the earth, and shook all directions, causing the two old men of Motu Palace to spew blood again, and their bodies instantly withered and passed out into a coma.
The two elders of Xi Mo's Nascent Soul were at a loss, and they didn't even notice that their bodies had lost their vitality.
Han Xuezong's body trembled, blood spurted out of his mind, and his body was suddenly old. The black-clothed monk in front of him shrank for the first time, revealing a touch of horror and amazement.
He breathed quickly, and his body stepped back subconsciously, raising his head and staring at the Four Seasons Sky on Qi Nan Mountain.
"This is not the soul-slashing brand, this is... This is the questioning brand! Damn, this Hanxue family actually went out to ask the Dao strong, how is this possible, West Desert, ask the Dao strong... Qi Nan... Qi Nan … "The black monk's complexion changed rapidly. At this moment, he was not sure that he could bear it under this brand.
"But if you don't grab the inheritance at this moment, then this inheritance will never belong to me again, even if this junior is killed in the future, there will be no more inheritance!
Damn, how can this junior be so difficult! ! "The black-clothed monk showed entanglement in his eyes, and there was even a touch of madness. This is something he has prepared for a long time for the inheritance of the Hanxue family. This is the key to his third sword. Even now, he still Not willing to give up.
"Five generations, he actually opened the five generations of inheritance, damn it, there are six generations of inheritance, he wants to get them all, this child is greedy, rare in the world, such a greedy person must die!
Never let him continue! ! "The black-clothed monk roared in his heart. He didn't despise him at this moment. Even here, he thought that Meng Hao could definitely open all the inheritance. Although this was incredible in his heart, he can't think too much now. Murderous intent shines in his eyes, and his body shakes. , With his spiritual cultivation, went straight to Meng Hao.
"Even if you pay the price, stop it!" The black-clothed monk showed decisiveness in his eyes, and the speed was so fast that he rushed into the fourth episode of the sky in an instant and approached Qi Nan Mountain.
An indescribable pressure directly shrouded his body, causing the black-clothed monk to shake his whole body, and his body quickly dissipated visible to the naked eye.
"Break it for me!!" He let out a low growl, and the physical dissipation immediately eased. Taking this opportunity, the black-clothed monk gritted his teeth fiercely, and he was still a hundred feet away from Meng Hao!
But this hundred zhang is extremely difficult for him. He knows that when this inheritance is opened, the best way is to blew himself up after the other party can’t bear it. This is the smoothest way. Even if it is interference, the best way is outside. Carry on, and the most stupid way is to come in person as you are so momentarily.
But he had no choice. The interference didn't work. It was even more impossible to wait for the other party to explode. For this good fortune, he had to come in person.
When the roar echoed, Meng Hao didn’t even notice the arrival of the black-clothed monk. He looked up at the sky, his eyes showed strong persistence, his breathing was slightly short, and he felt the strength of these five people from the five generations, but they The stronger Meng Hao is, the more he desires and looks forward to the first generation of this inheritance.
"The first generation of the Qi Nan family!!" Meng Hao yelled up to the sky.
His voice reverberated and fell into the ears of the black-clothed monk, causing the black-clothed monk to squeak in his heart. The secret path was not good. Seeing Meng Hao's dedication when he raised his head, the black-clothed monk gritted his teeth and raised his right hand to the distance behind him. The Hanxue Zong pointed.
"Melting blood and transforming mind!" With the finger of the black-clothed monk, Han Xuezong's body trembled and screamed sternly. His body quickly withered, that is, in the blink of an eye, it suddenly turned into a corpse. All the blood in the body rushed out of the body, and went straight to the black-clothed monk, immediately surrounding him, and the black-clothed monk's speed immediately increased.
With a distance of one hundred meters and a fast speed, he came straight to Meng Hao, but for the black-clothed monk, even so, under the coercion of the five generations of inheritance, he was still under great pressure, and the blood of the Han Xue family outside his body was positive. It quickly dissipated, and once it disappeared completely, he himself would have a crisis.
"Die to me!" The black-clothed monk was less than ten feet away from Meng Hao. He raised his right hand, the thunder blade was overwhelming, and he slashed towards Meng Hao.
"The Qi Nan line comes from the West Desert, and the West Desert Totem comes from the demons, and I... As the Ninth-generation Sealed Demon, the Qi Nan clan inherits it and gives me unyielding!" From the bottom of Meng Hao's heart, at this moment, there was spiritual consciousness.
Almost at the moment when his words came out with spiritual knowledge, his mind bounced, a vague voice, seeming to have some inhuman rhyme, vicissitudes of life.