Just as the parrot and Pi Dong roared, the translucent figure suddenly spoke and gave a cold snort.
This time, it was not echoing in his mind, but he really opened his mouth and heard the first voice. As soon as this voice came out, he went with the Fa, shaking the world!
Let the parrot and Pi Dong shut up in an instant.
The world around it seemed to be still at this moment, and even his breathing seemed uncontrollable. This was not the first time Meng Hao faced the ancestor of Spirit Slayer, but it was the first time he... In the true sense, by himself , To withstand the coercion of the ancestor of Spirit Slayer.
Facing the patron ancestor back then, but Meng Hao's identity as a demon master, the patron ancestor could only flee away.
Since then, in the Hanxue city, the Hanxue inheritance has allowed Meng Hao to fight the spirit-slashing ancestor, but that battle does not belong to him, it belongs to the Hanxue inheritance, and Qi Nan!
But right now, he is really facing it alone!
This coercive force felt in Meng Hao, as if the might of heaven, causing his cultivation base to swiftly revolve, and the five-element totem unity power was revealed in the gleaming of the five-color light, but his eyes were still forced to be bloodshot.
"The Five Elements Totem, the idea is good, if it can be stable, it is amazing, but it can't be stable. This level of unity, even if it can let you in the Yuan Ying, can be vulnerable and naive in front of the old man. "The translucent figure spoke faintly, with no intention of being aloof, but there was an unquestionable dominance, which faintly dispersed, making the surrounding nothingness immediately roared, and what was left, the world in all directions appeared directly. Void cracks.
"These two trash monsters, are they demon spirits? You don't want to take the initiative to hand them over. The old man has to take them by himself, and your body is not bad." The translucent figure, except for a cold snort before. Besides, he didn't speak any more, and the same was true at this moment, but the voice could always echo Meng Hao's mind. At the same time, he raised his right hand, seemingly casual, and pointed towards Meng Hao.
This finger immediately felt a cold and merciless feeling, instantly enveloped in the surrounding nothingness, and it even affected Meng Hao's place, causing Meng Hao's body to vibrate, and his whole body was immediately cold.
This cold looks like the cold of the body, but in fact it is not the case. The cold is the heart, the cold is the soul, and the cold is the seven emotions and six desires. Like this cold, all emotions belonging to Meng Hao will be completely frozen. , Transformed into a kind of cruelty in the true sense.
Once transformed, his body seems to be transformed into a body that can be suitable for a special existence.
"It's over, your sister Zhanling, this is your sister Zhanling!! Meng Hao, you smashed the fifth master, you said how good you let me run away, I can find someone to avenge you..." The parrot screamed. Pi Dong was also roaring, complaining to each other.
Meng Hao ignored the parrot and the skin jelly, his expression was always calm, feeling the chill in his heart, and he seemed to have some enlightenment.
"This is the artistic conception?" Meng Hao took a deep breath, and suddenly his eyes suddenly showed sharp light.
"Zhixiang, if you don't do anything, you will go alone in the ancient demon world." When Meng Hao's voice came out, the eyes of the translucent figure flickered, and his right hand did not stop. Hao's body was shockingly cold, his heart was slowly not beating, and his emotions slowly turned into coldness.
There is no magical powers, no spells, just a finger. It seems like the wind is calm, but it changes the surrounding world and affects the rules of the world. Here, Meng Hao's whole body is bound, unable to rise the slightest resistance, his The cultivation base is like a virtual setting, it is difficult to stop the invasion of the power of this artistic conception.
The only thing that can stop is the last time Qi Nan avoids life and death. It is left in Meng Hao's body. The last step of singing sword aura, but Meng Hao will not use it easily. Even at this moment, facing the spirit slasher, it is not necessary to use the killer. Degree.
Because there is Zhixiang!
He was not in a hurry, because before the demon immortal ancient world entered, his life and death, some people were more concerned about him.
Moreover, even if Meng Hao made a mistake here, he had already arranged the means, Qi Nan's meaning, in his mind, could wake up at any time.
This is why Meng Hao dared to leave calmly and waited here.
Meng Hao’s eyes slowly turned blue. At this moment, suddenly, an unrestrained hum came out of the sky. At the same time, a white lotus suddenly appeared in the sky. Before Meng Hao's body, the translucent figure suddenly changed its complexion when the flowers were in full bloom.
At the same time, bursts of clicks echoed, and the nothingness around Meng Hao, at this instant, broke directly, and with a bang, it turned into countless fragments, and collapsed suddenly.
But what is strange is that this collapsed nihility is actually false, not the real world. Its collapse is like an overlapping shadow, and when it shatters, the fragments gradually disappear around it.
Meng Hao took a deep breath, his body recovered as usual, but the cold in his heart still remained, which was obviously because Zhixiang was unwilling to help disperse him.
Meng Hao didn't mind. He smiled slightly. When he raised his head, his eyes returned to normal. The moment he recovered, his body suddenly retreated and turned into a blue smoke, with the black moon inside, moving away!
The translucent figure frowned, and was about to pursue it, but in the next instant, he stopped, because in front of him, a gloomy woman walked out of nothingness at this moment.
This woman has a beautiful appearance, a light green long dress, light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs, a few auspicious clouds with silver threads, a dense row of blue sea clouds on the hem, and a wide patch of light yellow on the chest Brocade wrapped her chest, her body gently turned the long skirt to spread out, her gestures were graceful and graceful like the wind blowing in the willow.
Enough to make all the opposite sex look at the heartbeat, like fascinated, blow-breakable skin, exquisite facial features, like all the beautiful things in the world, in front of her, will be ashamed, as if where she is. , Must be the only person with condensed eyes.
But at this moment, she gritted her teeth, seeming to be quite angry... Just as if she had a sullen expression, her face was like fat, not coquettish and boneless, but she had a three-pointer with a cold face.
When she came, there were sky full of petals floating around her, swirling, dancing around, falling on her shoulders, as she walked, the petals swirled around her, dancing and flying, like a poem picturesque.
She is Zhixiang!
After most of the five poisons were destroyed, she seemed to have left, but in fact she always followed Meng Hao’s tribe far away. She didn’t want Meng Hao to die in the middle of the journey. In this case, she went to the ancient world of demon immortals. , It's a lot less.
Until she watched Meng Hao send the Wushen tribe to Motu, until she realized that Motu was chasing the distraction of a spirit-slashing monk, Zhixiang understood that she had to take action.
Although reluctant, Meng Hao named her name, and the situation forced her to stand up and gritted her teeth at Meng Hao, but there was no way.
"Who is your excellency!" The translucent figure, his eyes shrunk slightly, and he spoke slowly. This is the second time he has really spoken, his voice is vicissitudes of life, and he seems to be very old.
"I'm your aunt's grandmother!" Zhixiang said coldly, her voice sounding like a hundred spirits... But her words completely changed the tone.
The translucent figure's eyes flashed with cold light, and his right hand was raised as he stepped forward, pointing away.
"You are so distracted. When you see grandma, don't you get out of here!" Zhixiang said irritably.
During the words, she raised her sleeve with her right hand and flicked it, and immediately the petals outside her body fluttered and went straight to the translucent figure.
In the distance, Meng Hao's figure turned into blue smoke, and he heard a loud roar from behind him in the whistling, and the voice from Zhixiang, gritted his teeth in Meng Hao's ears.
"Some of the fairy powers that grandma aunt has finally saved are wasted like this, Meng Hao... On the day when the ancient demon world opens, if you don't keep the appointment and don't help me, grandma aunt will definitely kill you!!"
Meng Hao's expression remained as usual, as if he hadn't heard it, his speed was faster, a blood burst, and he went away in an instant.
He doesn't care what Zhixiang does, even if the ancestor of Spirit Slashing appears again in Motu, Zhixiang has to stop even if he pays the price, and fight for time to escape from here. Once he escapes from the south, in the midst of catastrophe, in the vast ocean, Wanting to find Meng Hao is like looking for a needle.
And if the ancestor of Spirit Slayer dared to go out alone, the disputes within Motu would also become their hesitation.
Meng Hao thought thoroughly, before whistling, unfolding at full speed, and heading straight to the horizon.
Time slowly passed, Meng Hao didn't know how Zhixiang intercepted the opponent, but a month has passed, Meng Hao encountered no obstacles here, and under his full gallop, the entire southern land has been halfway through.
There are more purple rains between heaven and earth. Although the sea is still not visible on the ground, the fishy smell of the sea has been diffused. This purple rain corrodes everything. No plants can be seen on the ground, the vitality is extinct, and the aura has withered long ago.
From time to time, some clansmen from the predator tribe can be seen appearing on the ground. On the second day, Meng Hao saw the Duannan Pass.
After his figure paused at Duannan Pass, he looked at the pass and sighed slightly. This time he stayed for a short time. The monks who stayed here for a short time didn't even notice his appearance.
Meng Hao shook his body and hurried away toward the north.
Over the past month, his cultivation has been continuously weakened, and the five-color sky has gradually diminished. It is no longer the peak of the mid-Yuan Ying, but has fallen to the early-Yuan Ying.
Meng Hao secretly calculated that it would not take long before the five elements would be completely scattered. At that time, the level of cultivation returned would return to the level of perfect Golden Core Great Perfection.
And then, if you can feel the sea of purple rain, merge with the blood totem, and transform into his own water totem, Meng Hao will go on his own... Five-color Nascent Soul!
At that time, it was the real rise!
Meng Hao took a deep breath, bowed his head and galloped. Three months later, his cultivation level completely returned to the perfect Jindan Dzogchen. When he left the south of West Desert and stepped into the central area, he saw the majestic ground on the ground. , Boundless...
Purple sea!