He saw a large number of houses, exquisitely carved jade columns, countless halls, and tribal areas.
There are about ten thousand people sitting cross-legged in a house, seeming to spread all the cultivation bases, and the body seems to be decayed, as if it is merged with these houses, at all costs, even if you give your life, to promote this Prohibited operation.
Meng Hao glanced over, and he could even see that there were two levels of areas in the gourd. The first level was the world he saw through the mouth of the gourd, and the second level was the lower half of the gourd.
No matter how specific, Meng Hao couldn't see clearly.
Almost at the moment when Meng Hao came to this Gourd Mountain, he noticed that in the sky, in all directions, there were a series of spirit-slashing spirits.
In addition, there are some spirit-slashing, but equally powerful gods, like magic weapons that can be locked from a long distance, so that tribes and monks with magic weapons can see this place from far away.
For these, Meng Hao ignored it. He knew that in the previous battle between himself and the Tiancong tribe, no one would interfere in the slightest, and an attitude was expressed in it.
But now that these gods exist here, this attitude is even more obvious. They want to see what the final result will be before themselves and the ancestor Huyan.
There are some interest entanglements that Meng Hao does not want to understand.
Without Meng Hao's command, the mastiff dog, who was so annoyed by the parrot, came in an instant, his whole body was shining red, and the spirit-slashing aura burst out, and it was directly on the forbidden rune with a paw.
With a bang, the rune ka ka, it immediately collapsed, but at the same time as it collapsed, a restriction appeared in the gourd's mouth again. The mastiff's fierce intention spread throughout the body, and it slapped again in the low roar, every time it slaps, All made the Gourd Mountain vibrate, until after more than a dozen breaths, the Mastiff had broken at least hundreds of levels of restraint, but... Here, only a depression of more than fifty feet was exposed in the mouth of the gourd.
In this whole gourd, surprisingly... all of them are forbidden formations!
The Mastiff was about to continue to make a move, but Meng Hao faintly stopped. He stood outside the mouth of the gourd, looking down, with a cold light in his eyes, raising his right hand with a wave, and suddenly one of the seven Purple Sea giants stepped forward, and in an instant, Outside the mouth of the gourd, under a sudden shock, his body turned into a majestic purple sea, following the mouth of the gourd, straight into it.
"When people die, the prohibition will naturally break." Meng Hao calmly said. In the Southern Territory, Meng Hao hadn't learned to be cold, but the experience of Motu, the experience of the West Desert, especially the migration of the Wushen tribe all the way, this All, Meng Hao has long since shed his youthfulness, and under the changes of environment and experience, he has completely conformed to his identity as a monk, imperceptibly.
To treat the enemy, even if all means are correct, to treat the benefactor, even at all costs, must be repaid!
The moment Meng Hao opened his mouth, immediately behind the gourd, when the purple sea poured in, the force of extinction burst out, forming a series of rumbling sounds. At this moment, spreading all around, the entire Hulu Mountain was strong. Trembling.
The collision of life and death, the roar of the power of extinction, the prohibition in this gourd, no matter how powerful it is, it also contains vitality. These vitality may not be owned by the prohibition itself, but in the mouth of the gourd, with Zihai’s Influx, the tribesmen from the tribe for 10,000 days, their vitality has become a burst of collapse one by one.
In the roar, the whole world in the mouth of the gourd, the monks sitting cross-legged on the roof of the house, began to collapse when their bodies trembled.
Loud rumbling noises continued to spread, and the restriction in the gourd mouth was immediately shattered one after another. At the same time, the second purple sea giant also came, transformed into sea water, and poured into the gourd mouth.
Then came the third, fourth, and fifth Purple Sea Giants, all of which became sea water, and when they poured into the mouth of the gourd, the world inside the gourd roared to the sky.
The prohibition had all collapsed on its own. The sea water filled the whole world of the first layer of the gourd. All existence, all life, all monks were in this purple sea, and in this roar, they were wiped out by the power of extinction.
Hundreds of thousands of ghosts also rushed into the purple sea, rambling in all directions in the world in this gourd, until they discovered a huge formation in the first layer of this gourd.
It's not so much a formation, as it is a door.
The door to the second world.
This door is simple and very tight. Standing outside the mouth of the gourd, Meng Hao raised his right hand and fisted down towards the sea water in the gourd. A huge whirlpool appeared in the gourd. The whirlpool turned rapidly, pulling all the sea water and spurring dozens of them. Wan Youhun suddenly formed a rotating force during this roaring and turning, and went straight to the door leading to the second floor with a roar.
This revolving force exploded with an astonishing impact. At the moment it touched the door leading to the second floor, the door roared and fell to pieces. All the seals and all the restrictions were all collapsed.
With the fragmentation of this door, there were a few screams, which suddenly spread out. It can be seen that in the second world, there are still more than two thousand people from the tribe. Among them, there are still a few Brother Yuanying, there were several other monsters with totems, but just as they were about to rush out, Zihai surged in, the power of extinction exploded, and screams screamed.
In this gourd, circling continuously, until a moment later, when everything disappears, the whole gourd mountain is dead silent.
The sky is from the tribe, and the tribe is completely annihilated.
But in this Hulu Mountain, there is no Huyan ancestor.
Meng Hao frowned, snorted coldly, raised his right hand and pointed towards Hulu Mountain. All the purple seas in this mountain immediately rolled and turned into seven sea giants. They fisted outwards in the Hulu Mountain. .
The earth quaked and lost the protection of the prohibition, that is, the time of half a stick of incense, the entire Hulu Mountain immediately collapsed and exploded, and collapsed with a roar.
This day, from the gate of the tribe, at this moment, was completely erased!
As the Hulu Mountain collapsed and the dust filled the sky, Meng Hao stood in the air, tapped his right hand on the storage bag, and immediately a large number of bones appeared directly. Came out of another mountain.
Mountain of bones!
The clansmen of the Tiancong tribe, their bones and piles of mountains, stand on the ground.
"The fallen leaves return to their roots, and they are safe in the earth. Although you and the Wushen tribe will never die, but now that the clan has been annihilated, all hatreds will disappear."
"This place is your mountain gate, so your bones should also be buried here." Meng Hao flicked his sleeve, and the Hulu Mountain that collapsed immediately, countless stones flew up, and gradually piled up around the bone mountain, and finally … Become a grave!
Heaven from the grave!
This tomb will stand here for a long time, becoming a testimony to the tribe of Motu. Even if it is a few years later, this place and grave will be a deterrent to the entire Motu.
This tomb has become a testimony to the rise of the Golden Crow!
At the moment when this tomb appeared, the surroundings were observing the divine consciousness here, obviously, and Meng Hao could predict that the scenes of his own presence here, at this moment, I am afraid that most of the black tribes are watching.
In fact, it was exactly as Meng Hao thought. At this moment, the Motu, most of the tribes, and all monks above alchemy, are looking at Meng Hao through the most precious treasure of all races.
At this moment, after the scene of returning to Motu, Meng Hao is already famous throughout Motu and in the hearts of the Ximo monks. The existence of ancestors.
Motu, how can you not pay more attention!
In front of the tomb, Meng Hao stared at the tomb. When he was about to turn around a moment later, he suddenly stopped and looked at the distant sky. At this moment, on the distant sky, there is a cloud of black clouds, which is indescribable. The speed, booming.
When the clouds passed, the sky was originally day, but at this moment, the back of the black cloud, as if the sky was covered, became the night. With the advent of the clouds, it seemed that the night swallowed the day!
"Meng... Hao..." It was even when the night swallowed the day, the gloomy voice of hatred that was engraved on it, suddenly came out like thunder from the night.
Meng Hao raised his head, his expression calm, looking at the fast approaching night, his eyes showed fierce brilliance in an instant, and a strong intent to fight broke out on him.
"Old ancestor Huyan." When Meng Hao spoke lightly, he directly activated the seventh life.
boom!
The seven primordial infants in Meng Hao's body merged into one in an instant. In an instant, Meng Hao's body increased by a few heads. His body was burly, broad shoulders, slender body, and that strange long hair. The sense of immortal demon, thrilling, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
His physical body was so strong that the emptiness around Meng Hao was suddenly distorted, as if the place where he was was incompatible with the whole world.
Sixty-four parts of Yuanying Dzogchen’s combat power are contained in the formidable body. There is no one in the past, and it is difficult to find someone in the future. This is the path created by Meng Hao, and the southern sky is unique!
This is not a U.S. dollar baby, but it is on par with the U.S. dollar baby!
At this moment, the sky was completely dark and the clouds were swiftly rushing towards Meng Hao. Meng Hao's body did not retreat in the slightest. As he stepped, the moment approached, his right hand raised the pinch, and he walked away with a finger.
"wind!"
A word of mouth, an indescribable gust of wind, instantly appeared out of thin air around Meng Hao, instantly violent, and instantly turned into a whirlwind. In the blink of an eye, this whirlwind connected the sky and the earth. From a distance, it was impressively between the sky and the earth, around Meng Hao. , There was such a tornado!
The wind swept the sky, shook the earth, and the sound was so loud that it lifted countless boulders and dust in the sky, and blasted away at the moment that the clouds came.
In the first battle with the avatar of the ancestor Huyan, Meng Hao only used magic weapons and blood celestial powers, but the method of seven infant totems he created was useless.
Right now, unfolding in the hands of Meng Hao, the mighty power is, to a certain extent, more suitable for Meng Hao than the blood fairy magical powers.
Especially, this is the Seven Infant Totem developed by Meng Hao under the Seventh Life.
The huge sound spread throughout most of Motu, causing a sensation in 70% of the Motu tribes, causing a sensation among the monks in these tribes.