When Meng Hao saw them, these people also saw the seven hundred meters of rocks in the sky, and they saw Meng Hao, who was on the rocks with flying hair and expressionless.
Meng Hao's eyes suddenly showed sharp light, and his body moved in an instant, and he disappeared directly from the stone of seven hundred meters. When he appeared, he was dozens of meters away from this group of people.
Meng Hao said softly. He originally planned to teleport to the side of the fairyland light, but he appeared here, as if teleport was invisiblely disturbed.
Almost at the moment when Meng Hao's figure appeared, one of the red-haired old men among the seven snorted coldly, raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately transformed into a red sea and went straight to the sky, forming a red rain, which stirred up a violent wind. Rush to Meng Hao.
"Since it is impossible to teleport, then..." Blood light appeared in Meng Hao's body for an instant. Under this violent flash of blood, his body disappeared without a shadow. When he appeared, he was in front of the red-haired old man, fast. , Appeared suddenly, causing the red-haired old man's eyes to shrink, his body backed up, his right hand lifted, and the Red Sea immediately transformed into a sea of blood, curling around him.
With the roar and reverberation, Meng Hao's figure whizzed out, and the eyeless silk tangled rapidly outside his body, emitting a silver light, dividing all the coming Red Sea and blocking it out.
The red-haired old man's complexion changed, and he was going to back up again, but it was too late. Meng Hao raised his right hand and fell directly with a punch. The sound of roaring sound shook the sky. This punch hit the void, directly set off a storm and swept all directions, the red hair The old man was the first to bear the brunt. He raised his hands to pinch the space, with a totem glow on his body, trying to resist.
With a bang, the old man spouted blood with a shocked expression, his body retreated instantly with the help of his strength, and he could no longer stop Meng Hao.
Meng Hao didn't even look at the old man, and went straight to the crowd, aiming at the fairyland.
At this moment, the other people couldn't help but pay attention to Meng Hao. The previous scene happened extremely quickly, and the moment a Nascent Soul monk was forced to retreat, which was shocking to them.
Even the two men in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul frowned, but they were fighting each other to the point. The fairyland was beside them, and no one could get past each other.
"Kill this person!"
"Kill it!" The two spoke almost at the same time. Between the words, they were still roaring with supernatural powers. One of them turned into a purple crocodile, and the other had a white roc outside their body, constantly fighting.
The four people who were fighting next to them didn't hesitate at all when they heard the words, they suddenly changed their directions and went straight to Meng Hao.
At the moment when these four people came, Meng Hao's eyebrows flashed, and immediately around him, a towering tree suddenly transformed. As soon as the tree appeared, it immediately burned invisibly, making the flames instantaneous.
"Disperse!" At the moment when these four people came, Meng Hao raised his hands and shook outwards. Under this shaking, the sea of fire suddenly roared, centered on Meng Hao, and rolled directly around, for a moment. In the meantime, the sky was filled with fire, and the earth was set on a prairie fire. In Meng Hao’s wood fire totem, drops of golden water droplets appeared. As the fire spreads, wherever it passes, the three totem powers of gold, wood, and fire, Earth-shattering.
The four people's complexion changed greatly, and they deployed their own methods. One of them transformed a huge Xuanwu, while the other raised his right hand in the swing room. A huge centipede appeared, his red body twisted and hissed.
The last two of them turned into two poison-eyed giants at the same time, roaring up to the sky, fighting against the sea of fire.
For a moment, the sea of fire swept the four people directly like a big mouth, and the roaring sound shook the sky. The Xuanwu took the brunt, swept by the sea of fire, and immediately let out a screaming scream, the body split in an instant, and completely collapsed, making the person behind it. Monk Yuan Ying, his whole body spurted blood, and his body immediately rolled upside down.
Then came the huge centipede. This centipede seemed to be fire-resistant, but with the advent of drops of golden water droplets, the centipede became a golden statue in an instant. It was swept away by the sea of fire and immediately melted, and even the monks behind it were also there. In the exclamation, the entire arm became golden. If it weren't for the person to suppress it immediately, the entire body would be instantly golden.
And the two poison-eyed giants were even more miserable. Not only did their bodies collapse to pieces, but even the fragments became metal directly, melting into nothingness.
This is the first time Meng Hao has unfolded his full strength, urging three totems, one magic spell, roaring to the sky, the four Nascent Soul monks all spewed blood, and their bodies were forced to retreat.
Meng Hao's figure is like a long rainbow, whizzing out in this sea of fire. The monstrous sea of fire behind him seems to have become his broad cloak. Those golden water droplets are like embellishments on this cloak. As for the burning giant wood, it is The pattern of this cloak.
If the picture at this moment is turned into a picture, then Meng Hao in this picture is shocking!
This scene shocked the two mid-primary cultivators who were fighting each other. The two of them looked at each other, unanimously stopped taking action, each deployed their magical powers, and went straight to Meng Hao.
These two cultivators are not comparable to those few Nascent Souls in the early days. At this moment, whether it is the terrifying crocodile totem or the huge white penguin bird, they are instantly approaching Meng Hao, with a brutal meaning, mixed with belonging The coercion of Yuanying's mid-Yuan Ying approached Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's eyes flickered. He was on the seven-hundred-zhang stone and saw these people robbing the immortal soil. When he decided to participate in it, he thought about how to do it. This time, he didn't want to kill, but just to snatch. Fairy soil!
Almost at the moment when the two men in the mid-primary stage were approaching, Meng Hao raised his left hand, and with a wave before, a ripple reverberated. The ripple instantly turned black and turned into a tail of the three-tailed flag, which was temporarily released. To the siege of Ji nineteen, dance directly forward.
Three-tailed banner, the most powerful magic weapon in Meng Hao’s storage bag, appeared at this moment, the world changed color, and a huge impact suddenly spread, causing the man in the purple robe to change his complexion, and his body immediately retreated, but he still couldn’t avoid it. Open, can only pinch the tactics, unfold all kinds of magical powers, take out a lot of magic weapons, to resist that shady flick.
The roar echoed, the purple-robed man spouted blood, his eyes showed strong murderous intent, and it was even more shocking. His body involuntarily retreated rapidly, and he withdrew hundreds of feet in a row before he barely stopped.
At the same time, Meng Hao didn't stop. As he galloped forward, he raised his right hand and pointed at the coming monk in white.
"Demon Seal, the eighth ban!"
As soon as the demon forbidden came out, the white-clothed man's complexion suddenly changed. Looking at Meng Hao, countless silk threads that were invisible to outsiders appeared suddenly around the white-clothed man, instantly entwining him, making the white-clothed monk's cultivation level, at this moment. , Was directly sealed.
But this seal cannot last long, only one breath, but... one breath is enough for Meng Hao.
He left in an instant, and was about to go straight to the fairyland. At this moment, the seven Nascent Soul monks had murderous intent in their eyes, and they were even more anxious.
But at this moment, the nothingness not far away, originally an empty place, suddenly appeared ripples and twists, and a figure appeared instantly. This was a young man in a black robe. His head was small and his body was obviously out of tune. The whole person looked like a mouse, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, he smiled at this moment, and his speed exceeded Meng Hao by a lot, and he went straight to the fairyland.
He had been hiding around by special means a long time ago, and no one had noticed it. He had planned to wait for these seven people to fight against each other and lose both, he was robbing them, and by the way they could also kill these people.
But the appearance of Meng Hao, sweeping the crowd, made him a little frightened. After seeing the opportunity, he hesitated for a while, and then made a decisive move.
"Thank you for this fellow Daoist, this immortal soil is disrespectful!" The small-headed monk appeared beside the immortal soil. If you want to see it, you must catch it. Meng Hao's eyes flashed murderously, without eyes. The silk flew out in an instant, and as the dust touched the fairy soil, the eyeless silk also entangled the fairy soil.
With a bang, this finger-sized fairy soil was directly divided into two parts, one being dragged back by Meng Hao's eyeless silk, the other being caught by Yichen, turning around and galloping away fiercely.
At this moment, the other seven Nascent Soul cultivators here all saw the little-headed cultivator, and their expressions changed one after another.
"Small dust!"
"Rebel against the Dragon and Eagle Tribe and kill the dust of your own tribe!"
"Damn, this person is extremely vicious, I heard that they practiced with living sacrifices of the same clan!" The seven people were shaking at the moment they saw Yichen.
Meng Hao caught half of the immortal soil, slapped the storage bag without hesitation, and immediately put the blood mask in his hand. After putting it on, the cultivation base broke out instantly. The seven monks were shocked, making the two Nascent Soul's mid-stage, their eyes shrank fiercely at this moment, and they no longer had any intention of participating in the fight between Yichenzi and Meng Hao.
"The fairyland has no owner, whoever grabs it belongs to whoever grabs it. If you have the ability to take it away, this thing will naturally belong to you!" With a single wave, the blood-colored face appeared, suddenly scattered outwards, roaring to the sky, and the face of the fleeing in front of the dust changed. As the left hand was raised, a scale appeared in his hand, and it rose in the wind behind him, instantly three feet tall.
With a bang, it blocked the power of Meng Hao's blood fairy face. Amidst the loud noise, this dust spewed blood, and the figure disappeared in an instant.
"The Eagle Dragon Transformation!"
As the words came out, the scales immediately exploded, and the black air turned into a huge vulture. The vulture came straight to Meng Hao with red eyes.
Meng Hao was expressionless and spoke lightly.
"One word." Immediately there were faces around him again, his lips moved slightly, and the invisible ripples spread instantly. The vulture that looked terrifying, trembling suddenly, collapsed in an instant, Meng Hao's figure, like lightning, from Inside the collapsed body of this vulture, he rushed out in an instant.
At this moment, Yichenzi's complexion changed, and he immediately turned around and fled again.
"Damn, how come this guy has so many magical powers that he has never seen before, he is the three totems of gold, fire and wood, what magic weapon was the mask just now?"
Meng Hao's expression was as usual, sometimes teleporting, and went straight to pursue this dust.