"I am Qi Nan."
"It was one of the spirits of the Ninth Sea. It fell to the south, and fell into the West Desert... When it meets the point, reopens the spiritual wisdom, becomes a demon, keeps my blood in the south, evolves from a clan, inherits from generation to generation, and possesses my own. There are not many people with blood.
Qi Nan has two heads, as a dragon, and a phoenix at his tail. "
"I have left, left Nantian, and go to my hometown... Except for the demon's lineage, my descendants cannot be inherited from me!" When the voice of vicissitudes echoed in Meng Hao's mind, his body was shining ten thousand shining, a huge body. , The size of a thousand feet, with two heads, a dragon with a tail and a phoenix, suddenly appeared in the figure!
At the moment when the two-headed Qi Nan appeared, the heavens and the earth faded and everything roared, Meng Hao clearly felt that a strange indescribable power poured into his body from Qi Nan's body.
At the same time, the thunder blade cut by the black monk collapsed every inch of the way. His complexion changed drastically at this moment, he backed sharply, and his eyes showed amazement. He clearly felt an unprecedented sense from the bodies of these two alien beasts. The fear and horror.
"Escape!" He retreated without hesitation. The first reaction in his mind at this moment was to leave here. Although he is a spiritual slasher, he has a cautious personality, otherwise he would not test here many times.
It is also because of his cautious personality that he doesn't care at this moment that he is the ancestor of Spirit Slayer, and the other party is actually just a younger generation of pill formation. He doesn't care about this kind of problem about hiding his face. The only thing he cares about at the moment is his mind. The emergence of this intense crisis of life and death.
"Kill him!" Just as the black-clothed monk fled backwards, a voice immediately appeared in Meng Hao's mind. This voice was familiar to him, and it was the sixth generation cold snow storm!
"Kill him!" Immediately afterwards, a voice appeared again, it was the Great Dragon of the Five Generations of Hanxue!
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
The voices of the vicissitudes of life continued to circulate, the sixth generation, the fifth generation and the second generation Qi Nantian successively heard voices. At this moment, a cold light appeared in Meng Hao's eyes, and his right hand was slowly raised.
At the same time, the figure of the two-headed Qi Nan around Meng Hao quickly blurred and turned into a ray of light. From various positions of Meng Hao's body, after swiftly penetrated, it disappeared in Meng Hao's body, as if by him. absorb!
"Storm!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and spoke slowly. The moment he said this, a black storm suddenly appeared around Meng Hao, spreading the entire sky, making this world seem to be a storm. world.
In this storm, the tall figure of the cold snow storm suddenly appeared. This figure was a little fuzzy, but it was standing upright. After it appeared, his eyes fell on the black-clothed monk for a moment.
The black-clothed monk numbs his scalp, and the feeling of death becomes stronger and stronger, so strong that he even has the urge to laugh. He is the ancestor of Spirit Slayer, but in front of this pill formation, he actually feels death.
While this made him feel terrible, it was even more comical.
"Ten thousand dragons." Meng Hao spoke again, waved his right hand, and the Wanlong Pond in the sky appeared again. This time, ten thousand black dragons roared out in the pond. Behind this black dragon, there was an old figure in dress. A black robe was slowly revealed, looking coldly at the black monk.
It is the ancestor of the five generations!
"Huangquan!" Meng Hao uttered the third sentence, roaring to the sky, Huangquan appeared in the open air, and eighteen layers of hell turned out. In the gray world, wisps of rich death gas turned into a figure with a head robe. , This figure holds a skull in his right hand, and the gray energy is distorted around it, transforming all kinds of strange and fierce beasts.
He is the ancestor of four generations!
"Long winter!" Meng Hao felt the power. This power came from all around, from the imprint in his mind, from the strange power that poured into his body after Qi Nan appeared!
Three generations of ancestors suddenly appeared in the wind and snow. The cold of the wind and snow icy the earth, and when the sound of clicks appeared, the sky, the Qinan Mountain, was surrounded by wind and snow at this moment, this wind is boundless, this snow Endless, on the top of Qinan Mountain, there seems to be an old figure in the snow, looking down at the earth, staring at the black-clothed monk.
The black-clothed monk was pale, he spouted blood, and his speed skyrocketed instantly. As he moved forward, his hands kept trying to tear the void and move, but he couldn't do it.
"Four seasons!" A murderous intent appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. The moment the murderous intent appeared, the sky changed, a whole sky, four seasons, enveloped the world and descended on the world.
"Qinan!" Meng Hao said the last sentence, his right hand completely dropped, pointing to the black-clothed monk who had escaped far at this moment.
Under this finger, the black storm roared together and turned into a pair of huge wings!
The roar of Wanlong, together with the Longtan in the sky, turned into a dragon head directly!
Huang Quan twisted and pulled eighteen layers of hell. At this moment, a huge body nearly a thousand meters tall was formed, this is a dragon body!
Qi Nan landslide, directly shattered, and suddenly became the phoenix tail and claws of this dragon!
In the end... it is the four seasons. At this moment, the four seasons merge to form a second head, forming the heaven and the earth, a Qi Nan that once lived through the vicissitudes of life in ancient times!
Wind wings, dragon head, yellow spring body, mountain tail, all seasons!
Qi Nan appeared, with a shocking roar, shattering the sky and the earth, forming a void that obliterated everything. Sweeping ahead, the black monk roared sternly. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented crisis, that crisis. It was life and death, it was the destruction he couldn't bear, seeing that huge Qi Nan swept the destruction of heaven and earth.
The black-clothed monk's eyes contracted, his hands swiftly pinched, and he took out magic weapons one after another. In the end, the whole person turned into the black sun again.
"If you wait for anyone's deity to appear, the old man will die, but now even if the Qi Nanying is formed, but the old man cuts the second sword, you still can't destroy my reincarnation, you can only stop me from being the first!"
"The reincarnation is here, the old man is always there, the cause and effect are immortal, the old man’s name is taboo on the stage of Jitian Conferring God, if you can’t catch the old man’s cause and effect, the old man can be resurrected!” The black monk roared to the sky, turning into a black sun, directly When they met Qi Nanying, the roaring sound was so loud that the earth collapsed in an instant, and all the monks on the ground died.
However, Luo Chong was more fortunate. He felt bad when Meng Hao inherited the imprint of the fifth generation Hanxue ancestor. He hurriedly escaped. It is precisely because of this cautious action that he escaped here with him. Hundreds of monks survived this.
With the roaring echo, Qi Nan's figure slowly disappeared, and the black sun gradually lost its light. It can be seen vaguely. Within this black sun, the figure of the monk in black has become a flying ash. The strong light penetrated the sky and the earth, and when the light disappeared, Qi Nan was not seen, and Hei Yang was not seen.
The black monk also disappeared without a shadow.
Whether it was death or alive, Meng Hao didn't know. At this moment, when everything was restored in this world, his body showed unprecedented weakness, and his eyes were dark, and the whole person was about to fall into a coma.
But before this coma, he bit the tip of his tongue abruptly, and with the power that still remained in his body at this moment that did not belong to him, toward the far direction, the location of Dongluo City, there was a weekday, with his Divine Sense that the cultivation base can't send.
This was the only thing Meng Hao could do in the end, and then his eyes went dark and his body went straight to the ground and fell.
On the ground at this moment, Saint Snow City is still there, but it has almost completely collapsed. There are only less than 300 monks in the city. These people are pale, including the four elders, now looking at Meng Hao. His eyes were filled with deep awe.
Meng Hao couldn’t see clearly around him. He felt like he was being hugged. When a fragrance came from his nose, his world became black. But in this black world, there was a voice of vicissitudes. Time, slowly echoing.
"The one who wins my inheritance, silently recite Qi Nan, I can project three times to save you from life and death."
At this moment, on the black earth that is extremely far away from Saint Snow City, where Dongluo City is located, there are more than 5,000 monks, running and shouting.
"Believe in the Fifth Lord, and have eternal life, once the Fifth Lord comes out, who will fight for the front!"
More than five thousand monks ran around the city with amazing aura, and the earth was shaking. As they ran, the fog rolled, and there seemed to be a strong light in the depths of the fog.
This strong light is like a sword, condensed without firing, but it exudes a terrifying breath. Outside the strong light, the parrot is looking nervous, flapping its wings cautiously, and flying around the strong light.
"Zhu Xian array, Wu Ye, the Zhu Xian array I invented and created myself, damn it, this array has never killed Wu Ye nine times, never!" The parrot gritted his teeth and seemed to have finally made up his mind and screamed. He was about to rush towards that strong light, but at this moment, Meng Hao's divine thoughts penetrated before he fell into a coma.
The parrot's body stopped abruptly, and after staying for a while, it immediately roared.
"I was scared to death. I almost disrupted Wu Ye's will. Well, Meng Hao was killed? Do you want to save him? That's fine. Seeing that he will find me so many hairy people in the future to save him. He is all right once." The parrot flicked its wings and flew out directly.
"Little ones, your golden ancestor is in trouble, let's save him, come, let's run together, follow the steps taught by the fifth master, use the pace of the Zhuxian formation, three circles on the left, three circles on the right, buttocks Twist up... so fast, let's yell together..."
The roar reverberated and the earth shook. The Jin Guangjiao living around here, under the shelter of the casual repairs, was staring at the sky dumbfounded at this moment. More than five thousand monks lined up in formation, and the sky was foggy as they ran. Whistling away.