Dandong didn’t put out the fire, it always existed in Meng Hao’s body. It was the fire of alchemy given to Meng Hao by his master alchemy ghost. Meng Hao watched this fire for a long time before he incorporated the fire into his heart. Really ignite it, and become its own non-extinguishing fire.
Until he figured out the path of the five-color Nascent Soul, there was no sign of the fire, and Meng Hao didn't think much about it. He always thought that his five-color and five-element need to find different totems, but... at this moment. , The non-extinguishing fire broke out in his body, but it made Meng Hao's mind roar completely.
He suddenly discovered that he was wrong. The five-color road and the five-element attribute do not necessarily require a totem. Between heaven and earth, all good things can become the opportunity for his own five-color road.
This did not put out the fire, it was led by the power of incense, and the two big totems of Meng Hao's golden wood were completely used as the main reason. In his body, they scattered suddenly, burned all around, melted nothingness, and enveloped Meng Hao's body.
Until the position of his pubic area, a vague word of fire was imprinted. At the moment when this word appeared, flames rose to the sky around Meng Hao, and at this moment, Meng Hao’s heart was very good, and he put it in his storage bag. The fire attribute totem seeds in Wushen Five Departments were taken out. This is a flame, which has dissipated for most of it at this moment. At the moment when all of it dissipated, Meng Hao ran the body without extinguishing the fire, covering it directly, absorbing it and assimilating it.
At the moment when the fire attribute totem seed was absorbed by Meng Hao, all members of the Wuyan Tribe who saw this scene trembled violently.
On their bodies, the fire attribute totem that dissipated before, appeared again at this moment, and the appearance of the totem on them changed, becoming the same fire character as Meng Hao!
Even at this moment, the incense power from them came straight to Meng Hao with a roar.
"Holy Ancestor!"
"Meet the saint ancestor!!" All the members of the Wuyan Tribe, trembling with excitement, let out a terrifying roar, and bowed down towards Meng Hao.
At this moment, Meng Hao's whole body roared and his breath was earth-shattering. His body was floating in the air. More than a thousand people from the three tribes of Wuda, Wubing and Wuyan, the power of incense released from their bodies instantly condensed in At the same time, Yu Meng Hao's body suddenly went straight to his fire attribute totem.
It made the ancient Chinese fire words more clear, that is, after a few breaths, it was so clear that it spread out the sea of fire and enveloped Meng's all directions.
Meng Hao’s momentum has risen again. Outside his body, gold, wood, and fire, three ancient texts rotating, three totems, exuding dazzling light, it is also at the same time that the fire attribute totem appears, Meng Hao’s own cultivation level , Also broke out.
In this explosion, the world in front of Meng Hao seemed to be blurred, and the blur was clear in a blink of an eye. But at the moment of clarity, Meng Hao suddenly discovered that the world in front of him seemed to have countless lines and countless optoelectronics. , It seems that with a will, you can... Appear at any spot of light!
"Blink..." Meng Hao's mind suddenly shook, his eyes showed strong light, more excitement, but he took a deep breath, did not immediately start trying, but the feeling in his heart and the kind of consciousness that can be integrated into nothingness , Let him understand that he... has mastered the teleportation magical power that only Yuanying monk can master!
With this magical power, his vitality will be unprecedentedly majestic and exuberant, even if he encounters a powerful enemy, he can escape with this technique!
"My five-color path of infant refining is correct. If I go on this path, I can walk out of my own path!" Meng Hao took a deep breath, and a strong light appeared in his eyes. It was self-confidence!
What a monk has cultivated, what he has cultivated... is confidence!
Meng Hao took a deep breath and felt the power of the three totems surrounding his body. He raised his right hand and waved forward. The flames spread immediately. In this sea of flames, after Meng Hao merged with the power of wood attributes, the flames immediately... He stood up, shaking the earth, and wherever he went, the monks of the poisonous scorpion line screamed and screamed, and they retreated quickly, with a look of amazement.
As for the ten Nascent Soul cultivators, they had all retreated long ago, and their cultivation level was unstable, so they didn't dare to approach Meng Hao, who was in the midst of the sky.
Meng Hao pinched his left hand and pointed it again. Suddenly, in the flame, metallic force appeared. Under the condensation, like melting, a large amount of gold liquid came out of the hungry line. Under the spread, it was like golden rain. Wherever he went, the world was golden.
The appearance of these two supernatural powers immediately caused this battle to undergo a reversal. Even if the monks of the poisonous scorpion line, there are more than three thousand people at this moment, but each of them is in panic, and is in the same line as the original poisonous spider. The same, lost the intent to fight.
"I'll wait to see the holy ancestor!" Wushen five tribes, at this moment, not only the three tribes of Wuda, Wubing, and Wuyan, but even the tribes of the other two tribes, after seeing the situation of the other three tribes, Even more, in this battle, the recognition of Meng Hao here caused them to bow to Meng Hao and worship deeply.
The clan father of the Wubing tribe, as well as the five remaining Yuan Ying monks, all looked at Meng Hao at this moment, showing respect. They did not want to think too much. At this moment, their cultivation base was barely maintained in the Yuan Ying. But in fact, after the battle, only three of them did not fall into the cultivation base. The remaining Wuan and the Yuanying monks of Wudoubu could not recover their totems and would no longer be Yuanying.
"Holy Ancestor..." Zhao Youlan's eyes flashed and she was silent, and Zhao Chunmu's complexion beside her was a little pale. At this moment, all the five poisonous tribesmen around began to retreat one by one.
At the same time, scenes from this place turned into a huge mirror, falling into the sky some distance from here, in an army of nearly 20,000 monks, in the eyes of an old man.
"The saint ancestor translocation, the dragon becomes the ancestor, this matter... If we can study it thoroughly and know how this person did it, then it will be an unprecedented event for my Wudu tribe!"
"Pass it on, start teleporting at any cost, the old man will see this person after a stick of incense!" The old man spoke lightly, a strange light appeared in his eyes, his voice echoed, and the people around him immediately spread it quickly. The whole tribe roared and reverberated, amidst the ups and downs of transmission light, at the moment when their silhouettes all disappeared, a drop of purple rain fell on the old man.
"Purple rain?" The old man was taken aback for a moment. After taking a look, he frowned, and his figure disappeared with the teleportation.
The purple rain seemed to fall on the earth again. This time it was not just a small area, but all areas of this mountain range, including the plain where the Five Poison Department was located, also dripped.
With the coldness of destruction, with the meaning of extinction, but fortunately there is not much rain, it just drips sporadically...
At this moment, the purple rain fell in front of Meng Hao again, on the ground, melted with the blood, but now, few people pay attention to this purple rain, only Meng Hao and a limited number of People, after seeing this purple rain, hesitated in his heart, but today's battlefield cannot tolerate Meng Hao's thinking. He was in midair, turned around, and his eyes suddenly appeared cold, and he looked at Zhao Chunmu through the crowd.
At the moment Meng Hao looked at Zhao Chunmu, Zhao Youlan's eyes shrank. She had been slowly moving away from Zhao Chunmu before. What she could do was not obvious. At this moment, after seeing Meng Hao's gaze, Zhao Youlan's expression changed. This time she Even if the movements were obvious, he didn't care, his body instantly backed away, and he slammed away from Zhao Chunmu.
Zhao Chunmu also saw Meng Hao's gaze, and his heart was shocked, especially Zhao Youlan's backlash, which made his mind buzzing directly. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the person who broke Zhao Youlan's arm... Maybe it was this Wushen five. A new generation of saint ancestors.
"He wants to kill me!!" Zhao Chun's skin was numb. The previous scenes of Meng Hao had already shocked him. His eighteen submarine guards could not kill the other party, and the nine Yuan Ying elders could not shake this person in the slightest. It was also difficult to stop even connecting the heavenly sacrifices. All of this immediately caused Zhao Chunmu to breathe quickly and his body instantly retreated.
"Nine elders, Tongtian offering sacrifices, save me!"
The moment Meng Hao looked at Zhao Chunmu, Meng Hao strode forward fiercely, as fast as a sharp arrow, heading straight ahead. At this moment, the nine elders of the poisonous scorpion line around him and the sky. At the sacrifice, their complexions changed, but they hesitated. This hesitation was only a moment, and immediately they gritted their teeth, left in an instant, and came straight to Meng Hao.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Meng Hao’s mouth. The reason why he didn’t start teleporting directly was to attract these people. As for Zhao Chunmu, he was just a bait. He was not Zhao Youlan, and he was not so important that he had to be killed. , What Meng Hao really wants to kill is... except for the mid-Yuanying stage, the nine-year-old Napkins stage!
Almost at the moment when these primordial cultivators came, Meng Hao's eyes flashed murderously, his body teleported, and he disappeared without a shadow. His disappearance immediately changed the expressions of everyone around him, especially those ten primordial infants. The monks, their eyes shrank suddenly, because they discovered that this was not Meng Hao's previous blood collapse, it was... a real teleportation.
"Not good!" Tongtian Sacrifice's complexion changed drastically, and he suddenly looked at the other nine people. At this moment, Meng Hao's figure appeared directly behind a Yuanying elder, raising his right hand, carrying enough to destroy a Yuanying. The strength of the monk blasted away.
The Yuan Ying monk's complexion changed, his body immediately blurred, teleported to flee, and even spread out, and immediately a colorful light flew out from the population, turned into a piece of talisman paper, and went straight to Meng Hao, but Meng Hao's The fist, already carrying the power of destruction, crashed down.
The roar was mixed with a screaming scream, and suddenly it came out that the talisman in front of the monk collapsed, but his body had already moved away. Meng Hao let out a cold snort, and his body stepped forward, just as instantaneously. Moving, the two figures were blurred. In the blink of an eye, after directly catching up, Meng Hao's right hand fell again.
Amidst the roar, the monk Yuan Ying spewed out a breath of Yuan Ying. There were seven or eight magic weapons in this breath. They all blew themselves up, even with his body, trying to kill Meng Hao with his strength. Ying, with a flying sword curled up, fled quickly before he exploded, but after all he was weak and not fast.