The moment he stood up, it seemed that the world was instantly small, and the whole world was replaced by Meng Hao's figure. His standing up set off a storm, and his standing up set off a monstrous thunder.
Meng Hao’s mind buzzed, and the shock from his mind caused his momentum to spread out for a while, and the whole yard was enveloped in an instant, causing the demons here to tremble all over, looking at Meng Hao’s. With unprecedented fear in his eyes, all of them fell down in sobbing, not daring to move.
Even Da Mao shook his body and lowered his head towards Meng Hao. The black bat shivered in mid-air. Although it has something extraordinary, it can be found in Meng Hao’s perfect Golden Core late stage and the identity of the Conferred Demon Master. Under the double coercion, it has a strong consciousness, it seems that as long as the monk in front of him has an idea, he can instantly fly into ashes and annihilate.
This is completely different from its predecessor, Mo Fang.
In the midair of the yard, there was thundering and resounding at this moment, and lightning flashed away. All the aura in this yard, in this moment of madness, seemed to separate this area from the sky and the earth, forming a piece belonging to Meng Hao. world.
It was also in Meng Hao, with golden light spreading. At this moment, he could no longer find the slightest temperament of a weak scholar, but was suddenly replaced by a strong man who seemed to be able to support the world. At this moment, He is no longer a scholar, but has become a powerful man who can shake the Nascent Soul in the later stage of the Golden Core!
But all of this... If you look at it from the outside world, everything is calm and calm. Only in the courtyard can you feel the strong will emanating from Meng Hao.
Meng Hao took a deep look at the trembling black bat, closed his eyes, and opened them again in an instant. The thunder disappeared, the lightning disappeared, and the violentness of the yard was lost in an instant. Meng Hao's body recovered as usual, and he was no longer that stalwart powerhouse. , But turned into an ordinary weak scholar.
"This wooden sword..." Meng Hao murmured softly, raising his right hand to grab the void, and immediately the black bat trembling, unable to struggle at all, came straight to Meng Hao, and was grabbed by Meng Hao.
A strong fear emerged in the heart of the black bat, and revealed from the eyes that Meng Hao’s horror, to it, was like Tianwei, and Meng Hao’s faint bewitching aura formed a kind of close to it. The suppression of the same order.
Meng Hao grabbed the black bat, his eyes were contemplative. After a while, his left hand suddenly lifted and pierced into the body of the black bat. The pain of tearing made the black bat tremble more and more. Its life was passing fast, but with At the same time, the demon energy emanating from Meng Hao's left hand is constantly pouring into its body to make up for the life it has lost.
Meng Hao's left hand gradually penetrated, until within the body of the black bat, in a piece of flesh and blood, Meng Hao held a wooden sword hilt, and the moment he held the hilt, he yanked it out.
The blood sprayed, the black bat screamed sternly, retreated, struggling to fly, but fell to the ground with a puff, seeming to be dying, but its eyes showed excitement and gratitude, although the body trembled, but The majestic vitality is constantly rising.
That sword stuck its vitality and prevented it from practicing. At this moment, it was taken out by Meng Hao. Its cultivation base was immediately restored, and its vitality exploded, even more so under the fusion of the demonic energy of Meng Hao's left hand. , Making this bat seem to have a new life and become more powerful.
It seems weak, but the wounds on its body are recovering visible to the naked eye, and the stronger and stronger breath is constantly superimposed on its body soaring to the sky.
Its eyes gradually ceased to be grateful, but became cold and gloomy, staring at Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's expression was indifferent, he didn't look at the bat, it seemed that no matter how strong the bat was, it wouldn't arouse his slightest attention.
At this moment, Meng Hao stared at the wooden sword that he took out of the bat in his hand. With a shake, the blood on it disappeared. The wooden sword returned to its original color. It was ordinary and not surprising, but the aura around it was At this moment, it seemed to condense, as if this wooden sword became a vortex that absorbed spiritual energy, swallowing all spiritual energy.
Looking at the wooden sword, Meng Hao's expression was a little weird. He slapped his storage bag with his left hand, and immediately two black lights flew out from his storage bag, turning into two identical wooden swords.
Three wooden swords floated in front of Meng Hao, and Meng Hao's eyes showed a strange light.
"Back then, I found this wooden sword in Ying Long's body, but now I found another in the body of this black bat! What is the origin of this wooden sword..." Meng Hao glanced over the three wooden swords, if he hadn't known in advance Which one was copied and changed to an outsider, it must be impossible to tell.
"It's a pity that there are too many spirit stones to copy the wooden sword, otherwise, if there are three more, it can form the first lotus sword formation!"
"I don't know how powerful the sword formation would be if it were formed... It should not be weaker than the years sword formation. After all, from the perspective of the spirit stone needed to replicate the spirit wood sword, this sword... is terrifying!" Meng Hao's eyes After flashing, with a wave of his right hand, after putting the three wooden swords into the storage bag, he looked at the black bat.
The black bat at this moment has recovered a lot from its injuries, and its aura is much stronger than before. What is revealed at this moment is no longer the late stage of foundation building, but the early stage of alchemy, and it is obvious that as time goes by, it continues to continue After recovery, it will be stronger.
"How can the beast that can be slain by this wooden sword be an ordinary person, like the ancient Yinglong... Then you can also tell that this bat... it has been tortured by this wooden sword for many years, and it has fallen to the present? At this moment, it is recovering, so when it reaches its peak, how strong it will be..." Meng Hao smiled slightly. He didn't care how strong the bat would be. As long as it had a demon spirit, it would be restrained by Meng Hao.
Especially... This evil spirit was only just now when Meng Hao deliberately escaped and was absorbed by the weak one. This evil spirit was Meng Hao's sharpest means to control it.
When Meng Hao looked at the black bat, the bat's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head, revealing a surrender intention. No matter how true or false this intention was, it undoubtedly chose to surrender at this moment.
A few days later, Meng Hao’s battle with the Mosques in the Slong battle spread throughout the entire Wuda tribe. Meng Hao’s name rose instantly and immediately gained a reputation within the Wuda Tribe.
In the evening of that day, in Meng Hao's courtyard, the Earth Sacrifice personally came and sent a token to represent Meng Hao as the real guest of the Wuda tribe.
In addition to the token, it also gave Meng Hao a chance to understand the sacred tree of the Uda Buddhism. This sacred tree, whose name is Aoki...
Meng Hao thought for a moment that this kind of close-up experience could be transformed into the totem life of the sheltered family. The huge treant emerged in his mind. He needs a totem of wood attributes, although any wood attribute is acceptable, but... Undoubtedly, the stronger the five elements and five kinds of totems, the stronger Meng Hao will become when he develops the five-color elementary infant in the future!
The time to comprehend the Aoki Sacred Tree was set in seven days.
In the past seven days, the Uda Tribe held a grand ceremony. This ceremony was not for Meng Hao to become a guest, but to sacrifice to the ancestors and open the green wood brand. Only in this way, can Meng Hao enter into it.
This kind of perception is extremely important to any tribe. It is the sublimation of life that every adult tribe needs to carry out, and it is also a good fortune for Keqing.
Seven days later, after a series of complicated rituals were held, at the top of the mountain peak of the Uda tribe, thousands of people from the Uda tribe sat cross-legged and circled, chanting strange spells in low voices. In the clear sky, at this moment the clouds were rolling, and it seemed that when the years passed, Meng Hao wore a blue robe and walked up to an altar built on a step on the top of the mountain.
On the altar, the Earth Sacrifice stood there, and there was an old woman beside him. This old woman was the sky priest of the Uda Department, looking at Meng Hao with a smile.
"My Uda Department has treated people sincerely, and everything will be done first, and then I will say to get it. Friends of Meng Dao is not an ordinary person, but I can feel the sincerity of my Uda Department." The Earth Sacrifice smiled slightly and spoke slowly.
"Thank you." Meng Hao clasped his fists.
"Please!" It was the sky sacrifice. This old woman waved her right hand, and immediately burst into a gap in the roar of the altar. The moment this gap appeared, a blue light instantly rose into the sky. In this blue light, even more. There is a strong demon gas, which spreads in an instant.
This demon spirit caused Meng Hao’s eyes to shrink suddenly, and in this blue light, a huge tree man slowly rose up, with the color of azure blue, tens of meters high, and half withered leaves on his body. , The whole person exudes indescribable vicissitudes...
It seems that the years of its existence are too long, and its eyes seem to contain traces of time. When it floats out at this moment, its body reveals majestic vitality.
This vitality seems to allow all wood-attributed beings to worship it at this moment, calling it the ancestor, but... But this vigorous vitality, in Meng Hao’s feelings, there are decay and old age, as if it is about to be. To the end of life.
Even more, on its body, there were a series of healed scars, a strong breath, spreading from its body, making the sky and the earth change, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the mountains and forests roared in all directions.
Its eyes are wise, looking at Meng Hao.
As soon as it appeared, the singing voices of thousands of people in the surroundings immediately became excited and worshipped.
Sacrifice to the earth and sky, bow to the tree man.
Meng Hao looked at the huge tree man intently, his mind was a little shocked, he was completely sure that this tree man was the great demon of heaven and earth, just like Beihai, it was a real demon!
"Foreigners... You have been recognized by the family of my asylum, then I... give you a good fortune, let you feel, in my memory, thousands of years..." the huge tree man buzzed and looked at Meng Hao, slowly raised his right hand and placed it in front of Meng Hao.
Just when the tree man placed his hand in front of Meng Hao and waited for Meng Hao to step on, Meng Hao’s storage bag, sealed with the ancient jade demon, shook for the first time after Meng Hao walked into the West Desert. .
At the same time, the voice of the vicissitudes of Feng Yao Gu Yu echoed in Meng Hao's mind.
"Ancient way, the idea of conquering the sky, mountains and rivers and common people are great good, nine mountains and seas need to be robbed, my life is boundless!"