"Lord Li's voice!!"
"It's impossible. Lord Li is already asleep. If Lord Li wakes up, the three demon mountains will immediately shine ten thousand feet, and the two holy places will be unblocked in an instant. The whole world, the ninth mountain and sea, all the strong will come to worship!"
"This is not Master Li, but it is indeed Master Li's voice. Why is this!"
"There is something wrong with this sound... It seems to be a little weaker?" At this moment, the seven supreme shook their hearts strongly.
When everyone in the outside world was shaking, within the 80th floor of the Demon Immortal Tower, at this moment, it was in collapse. Meng Hao sat cross-legged on the patron ancestor. In front of him, there was a purple mark, which was flashing purple light.
As the light radiated, the world collapsed around it, as if it was still and motionless.
The voice that echoed in the outside world was also being heard around Meng Hao at this moment. The source... was the purple mark in front of him.
The first ten Taoisms don't need to be comprehended. What is needed is chance. If you have a chance for them, you can naturally turn them into the seeds of Taoism.
In silence, Meng Hao slowly raised his right hand. The moment he touched the purple mark, he suddenly shook his body. The purple mark followed his fingers and merged directly into his body, imagining it in his mind. At that time, he seemed to see a scene of illusion.
In that illusion, he saw a vague figure, his right hand lifted up, as if a heavy sky was lifted, and when he waved his hand again, the sky was divided into two points, like a double sky.
Until the end, there are nine layers of heaven, nine layers of heaven collapse, and all things are vicissitudes of life.
"You have a predestined relationship with this method, so I will give you this way... It can be complementary to the withered flame demon method... I have been waiting for a long time, maybe it is you? Come on, walk through the ninety-nine floor, walk through the three mountains, walk through In both places, if you can walk in front of me... if you can get my approval, you... are my heirs." When Meng Hao opened his eyes, there seemed to be the same voice in his ears, and Meng Hao's eyes were a little bit At a loss, it becomes clear soon.
In his mind, the purple mark at this moment suddenly turned into a kind of avenue, but it was jerky and needed Meng Hao's constant understanding before it could be displayed.
As Meng Hao opened his eyes, the world in front of him no longer stood still, and immediately collapsed. As the world collapsed, the eighty-first floor came.
"The previous voice... The tone of speech is a bit wrong, the identity is different, and the tone is different, who is he...?" Meng Hao took a deep breath and glanced at the storage bag Ke Yunhai gave him. There were not many demon stones, runes, and magic weapons left, but the two great methods he wanted to obtain had not yet appeared.
"Nine Heavens Treasure Body Mark, and the secret method of physical body sanctification..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he patted the patron ancestor without hesitation. Amidst the grievances of the old tortoise, he whizzed up and went straight to the eighty-first floor. .
As soon as he stepped in, he immediately roared in all directions. Meng Hao was surrounded by light shields, and he kept throwing out a lot of runes and magic weapons.
The eighty-first floor, the eighty-second floor...
Meng Hao’s impact was to force him to use the magic rune given to him by Ke Yunhai to forcefully break through the barrier. As he continued to move forward, the disciples of the external Demon Immortal Sect began to breathe, because they had to admit, At this moment... Meng Hao is about to reach the top!
eighty three!
Eighty-four!
Eighty-five!
Baoguang leaked from the tower, reflecting the surrounding area. When Meng Hao stepped into the eighty-seventh floor, the entire floor was full of Baoguang. He consumed more demon stones, and his runes were thrown out in large quantities, his magic weapon. Most of them collapsed.
With this extremely difficult, and at any cost method, finally forced to push to the eighty-ninth floor.
As soon as he stepped onto the eighty-ninth floor, the surrounding world immediately changed. What appeared in front of Meng Hao's eyes suddenly became an ancient battlefield. There was a melee in all directions, with countless monks.
In this battlefield, as soon as Meng Hao appeared, the body Dao Fa from countless monks all around came blasting, and the light curtain outside Meng Hao's body almost collapsed in an instant.
Here, Meng Hao encountered unprecedented difficulties, the world was roaring, he could only throw out one rune after another, and could only collapse one magic weapon after another.
But still on the eighty-ninth floor, it was extremely difficult.
He is located at the center of the battlefield. There is no end in sight. If surrounded by layers, here is not a place where he can come, even if there are runes and magic weapons refined by Ke Yunhai with life, Meng Hao is still here, it's hard to move.
With countless monks and countless supernatural powers, Meng Hao seemed to be submerged.
His face gradually paled, and the patron ancestors were also dying. On the contrary, there was no hatred for Meng Hao, but in the course of the battle, it gradually seemed to have some friendship.
"At most, insist on another twenty breaths..." Meng Hao's expression changed. His demon stones, runes, and magic weapons are almost exhausted. After twenty breaths, he will lose all resistance and will fail and be teleported out.
"Do you really have to wait for the second chance..." Meng Hao took a deep breath. He didn't want to have a second chance. He wanted to get it all at once, because once the second time comes in, it means that Ke Yunhai will still refine magic weapons for him. Meng Hao didn't want to see it.
At this critical juncture, the disciples of the Demon Immortal Sect from the outside also stared intently one by one. They had different thoughts, but the monks from the Southern Heaven and Earth, at this moment, most of them were extremely longing, and Meng Hao failed.
They expect Meng Hao to stop here. This is a mentality that since I can't get it, then others can't get it. With their thoughts, it seems that it really has a certain effect. Meng Hao is in the 80th. The ninth floor has spent half an hour.
Even the precious light around him, when viewed by outsiders, began to shrink and began to dim. This scene immediately cheered up the monks in the Southern Heaven and Earth.
"He is going to fail!! Haha, the evil way is wrong, after all, he can't win the righteousness, he will definitely not be able to pass this level!"
"The heavens and the earth are vast, the wind is mighty, and the monks of my generation need their own efforts, how can they rely on external forces? This person is like this today. If you win without war, you will undoubtedly lose!" The surname is extremely proud, as if he has forgotten about it now, and speaks proudly.
With the continuous crusades and constant expectations of everyone, seeing the light around Meng Hao dimmed and the scope became less and less.
But... At this moment, Ke Yunhai showed decisiveness in his eyes, his body moved suddenly, and his speed was so fast that in an instant, he appeared outside the 89th floor high in the sky. When his right hand was raised, the Supreme Spirit appeared directly in his hand. , His face was serious, his hair was windless, he pressed this token to the tower body.
"No sea of clouds!"
"Yunhai, think twice about this!" At the moment when Ke Yunhai made his move, the other six Supremes were all moved and immediately blocked them, especially the Seventh Supreme, the old man with the bones of immortality, directly appeared in Ke. Yunhai's side.
"Kemou's deadline has arrived, and he won't live for a few months." Ke Yunhai was silent for a moment, looking at the Seventh Supreme Elder who was blocking him.
The old man hesitated, looked at Ke Yunhai, and sighed for a long time.
"If you do, I'm afraid it won't even last for a few months."
"Lao Qi, you have been the Tao for your whole life and have no children. You don't understand the responsibility of being a father. Now Ke only has the child of Jiusi. It doesn't matter when I return to the market. I hope he will still be happy after I leave. ."
"This kid Jiusi has always been dull, I don't worry... And since he has chosen the road of tempering the body, then I will do my best to obtain the Nine Heavens Treasure Imprint and... the secret physical body sanctification for him." Ke Yunhai whispered softly. , His gaze swept across the other six supreme sages, his right hand did not hesitate at all, he violently pressed the supreme order directly on the tower.
At the moment when the token touched the tower, Ke Yunhai's body shook suddenly. He was old, but now he is even older. The breath of the whole person weakened in an instant.
But at the same time, Meng Hao on the eighty-ninth floor has run out of his runes and his magic weapons. Even the surrounding protective light curtains are completely dimmed, until there is a roar, the light curtain instantly collapses. Open.
"It's over..." Meng Hao sighed slightly. At the moment when the light curtain collapsed, he saw countless spells and drowned himself in an instant, but then, a tall figure suddenly appeared in Meng Hao's eyes. Stood in front of him.
When he turned his head, what was revealed was a middle-aged man who looked like a man. It was exactly what Meng Hao saw at first sight before entering this world... Ke Yunhai.
Ke Yunhai, standing next to Meng Hao, seemed to have become a world, transformed into a huge tree, shielding Meng Hao from the wind and clouds, and blocking countless magical powers from all around him.
Those magical powers, Taoism, and countless figures, all at this moment, seem to be still, all fixed together, the whole world, at this moment, quiet.
The moment he saw this figure, Meng Hao's body trembled immediately, his heart was strongly grasped, he recognized this figure, it was... Ke Yunhai.
Ke Yunhai looked at Meng Hao with a smile, raised his right hand and touched Meng Hao's head, with a doting smile on his face, as if in his eyes, the person in front of him was his unborn child at any time.
"Jiusi is not afraid, daddy will take you down."
A simple sentence, but when it fell into Meng Hao’s ears, it evoked an uncontrollable thought in his mind. He thought of his father, and even at this moment, the figure of his father in his mind gradually became with Ke. The sea of clouds overlapped, so that at this moment, he truly and truly forgot that he was not Ke Jiusi!
"Father..." Meng Hao stared at Ke Yunhai in a daze, the failure of the previous breath, the hope of the next breath, this strong contrast, made Meng Hao at this moment, the figure of Ke Yunhai was deeply imprinted in his heart, that was... father Silhouette.
"Don't worry, your father and I can't die for the time being. You haven't been on the battlefield with me yet. Today, let us father and son fight here and break this level together!" Ke Yunhai laughed, and when he turned around, he raised his right hand. With a wave, the world collapsed immediately, and an indescribable force of terror instantly turned into a whirlpool. When it rumbling, it rapidly spread to the surrounding area. Wherever it passed, the earth collapsed, the sky was blurred, and all the figures were wiped out.
Even outside of Ke Yunhai's body, an oil lamp floats, Fengxin, Longtai!
Meng Hao took a deep breath. At this moment, his heart was filled with infinite excitement, and he nodded heavily, stood beside Ke Yunhai, and walked forward with his father.
One is the front, one is the back, one is the father, and the other is the son!
The patron ancestor opened his eyes wide, staring at Ke Yunhai blankly, his heart roared, showing fear, he hurriedly shrank his head, and suddenly realized the origin of Meng Hao.
"Damn, he actually has a supreme old man, no wonder he is so perverted, no wonder he can bully my ancestors!"