In this sea city, Meng Hao exhaled his breath and swept the seven old men back. When the seven people each spewed blood, outside the third ring of Tianhehai, in the fourth ring, there was a black remnant cloud at this moment, lightning and thunder. At the same time, appeared outside the Third Ring Fei Xianzong.
The remnant cloud dissipated and turned into an old man. He was wearing a black robe, his face was vicissitudes of life, as if faintly surrounded by the sense of time, standing on the sky, he looked down at the sea below, with a deep light in his eyes.
If Meng Hao were here, he would surely recognize at a glance, this old man... is the tenth ancestor of the Wang family!
"Don't delay any longer, this time... we must take away his Dao Foundation. If this clone still fails, then the old man only needs to locate it, and if he does not hesitate to seal Sendai, he will also move the deity to achieve what he wants!" He spoke lightly, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes for an instant, which contained killing and decisiveness.
"The entire fourth ring, there is no trace of him. I deduced it before I came. Although I can't find his specific|location, it can be calculated that he is still in the sky!"
"There is no Fourth Ring Road, nor outside the sea, so he must have entered... Third Ring Road!"
"The third ring... asked about the restricted area..." The old man frowned, his body sank suddenly, and went straight to the Fei Xianzong.
After he entered the Feixianzong about a stick of incense, the old man walked out and left. Almost he had just left. The entire Feixianzong was suddenly shaken. The title from the Feixianzong's holy sovereign was issued instantly, almost half of the Feixianzong. Disciple, flew out together, went straight outside the third ring, and flew to Xianhai City.
Tens of thousands of disciples of Fei Xianzong came out, and everyone had a jade slip with a portrait of Meng Hao on it, and there was even a trace of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
As the disciples of Feixianzong stepped into Feixianhai City, they immediately searched through the records of the third ring, but did not find the slightest clue. But afterwards, these tens of thousands of disciples immediately launched the Feixianzong full force. Among the boats, they crossed the hurricane barrier to enter the third ring and complete the fate of the sect.
At the same time, the tenth ancestor of the Sea God Sect, one of the three sects, also visited in person. I don’t know what promise was made. When he left, the Sea God Sect personally gave orders. The jade slip of Hao's portrait turned into countless sword lights, and went straight to Sea God City. In it, after screening the records of entering and leaving the third ring one by one, these tens of thousands of Sea God Sect disciples, like Fei Xianzong, stepped into the third ring. Inside.
Even the Flying Immortal Sovereign and the Sea Sacred Sovereign, the two spirit-slashing powerhouses, left the sect afterwards, stepped into the hurricane barrier, and entered the third ring together.
Two of the three sects have been driven by the tenth ancestor of the Wang family at this moment. When the tenth ancestor of the Wang family came to the Dao Sect of Yanghun, because the sage of Yanghun was stationed in Sanzonghaicheng within the third ring, others could not decide. This was not dispatched, but he was the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, and screened the record of entering and leaving the third ring of Yanghunhaicheng.
"This boy is cunning and cunning, but if you think backwards, the less he has a record, the more likely it is that he is in the third ring!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family pondered for a moment, a wise light flashed in his eyes, and he left Sun Soul Dao Sect. Door, step into the hurricane barrier by yourself.
"I've set up a net in the third ring, Meng Hao... Under the search of these two 70,000 cultivators, the old man doesn't believe it... you can still be in the third ring without flying away!"
"Fei Xian Sheng and Hai Sheng, also under the old man's promise, went to the third ring. These two people have average cultivation skills, but holding their inheritance treasures, there are still some sharp points.
No one knows Sanhuan better than them. If you can escape, the old man will convince you Meng Hao. "
"Not only are they looking for you, Yangshun Dao, the old man is also confident to persuade, when the time comes, three hundred thousand monks will find you alone... If it is not enough, the old man has asked someone to issue a reward. By then, all the monks in the third ring will be Old man's eyes and ears.
As long as one person finds you, the old man will be aware of it instantly. "The tenth ancestor of the Wang family walked within the barrier of the hurricane as he walked, and all the black mist spread out wherever he passed, revealing the road, as if he did not dare to stand in front of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
"This time, the old man must succeed. For too long, the Ji clan has already suspected..." The tenth ancestor of the Wang family looked a little gloomy. Before, he never thought that a small junior would make himself so difficult and failed twice. .
When the seventy thousand cultivators of Feixianzong and Sea Godzong stepped into the hurricane barrier and went straight to the third ring, inside the sea city of the third ring and three sects, in the Yangshun Taoist demon heart pavilion, Meng Hao grabbed everything with his right hand. The demon heart received it.
The seven old men were frightened, their faces pale, and they did not dare to continue to stop them. The bitterness in their hearts had already filled their minds.
"Senior, can these demon hearts be exchanged for this sect, seniors don't worry, this sect will definitely give the price that seniors are satisfied with!" Sun Yunliang was short of breath, hurriedly spoke, his eyes showed fiery, Meng Hao's demon heart, in his opinion, If it can be exchanged from his own hands, then it will be a great contribution to him.
This kind of credit can even make the Holy Venerable personally take action, raise some points for his cultivation base, so that he has such a possibility to step into the realm of slashing spirits!
Even if you didn't step into the realm of Zhan Ling, it was enough to make yourself in the sect and attract everyone's attention.
"You have a sect in Yangshun Dao, can you eat this batch of demon hearts?" Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang.
Sun Yunliang was taken aback, and his face was a little ugly after he had done the calculations. He then remembered that even with the power of the Sun Soul Dao whole family, it is not easy to exchange these demon hearts.
When he hesitated, there was a Changhong rushing from outside the attic. After an instant approached, a teleportation appeared directly on the second floor. It was the disciple of Sun Soul Saint. As soon as he appeared, he immediately saw the seven pale faces. The old man flashed his eyes and fell on Meng Hao.
Just by looking at it, he immediately judged that the person in front of him was the predecessor mentioned by the master.
This was pure intuition. The middle-aged man took a deep breath and immediately clasped his fists in bows.
"Junior Han Feng, pay homage to senior, and at the order of the family teacher, please tell me."
When he arrived, Sun Yunliang's expression immediately changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to pay a respect. The seven old men also showed awe in awe after seeing the middle-aged man, and bowed together.
Meng Hao's eyes swept across the middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and when he raised his head, his gaze looked towards the outside world and landed on the tall tower in Haicheng.
"Your master is the sun soul saint?" Meng Hao said lightly.
"The teacher is the Sun Soul Saint." The middle-aged man bowed his head and said respectfully.
"I'm waiting for you at the Sun Soul Saint. After you count the spirit stones, you can come to see me. As many spirit stones as you have, I will exchange your demon heart for the value of your demon heart." Meng Hao glanced at Sun Yunliang and turned and walked forward. Go, Wei Li followed behind him nervously. The middle-aged man was taken aback when he heard this and looked at Sun Yunliang.
Sun Yunliang hurriedly transmitted the sound without saying anything specific, but only about the number of demon hearts on Meng Hao's body. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly widened and he took a breath.
He suddenly understood why Master let himself come here.
"How could he have so many demon hearts!" The middle-aged man hurriedly followed Meng Hao, more respectful all the way, and flew to the tower with Meng Hao.
Wei Li was nervous all the way, the closer she got to the tower, the more she breathed. From following Meng Hao to the present, in these short days, for her, she has seen scenes that she can't see in her entire life.
Especially the demon heart just now made Weili's heart seem to stop beating. She knew before that Meng Hao was rich, but she didn't expect that it was... so rich.
It may not be as rich as an enemy country, but the financial resources that can compete with the bulk are no exaggeration.
Not long after the four came outside the tower, Meng Hao looked back at Wei Li.
The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and bowed his fist.
"Senior don't worry, this fellow Taoist junior will arrange a reception."
Meng Hao nodded, seeing Wei Li also had no objection. When he turned around, he walked towards the high tower and walked directly to the highest level. As soon as he approached, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
When it appeared, it was already in the tower.
The black-robed man Yanghundao, sitting cross-legged behind a case with no expression on his face, the graceful woman beside him, smelling a pot of wine, smiled softly when she looked up at Meng Hao.
"You buy me a drink, and I also buy you a glass." Sun Soul Saint suddenly said. During the words, the woman had come to the case table with the wine flask, took out two wine glasses, filled them separately, and sat down. With a hint of curiosity beside Yanghunsheng, he looked at Meng Hao.
Without saying a word, Meng Hao sat directly opposite Yanghunsheng, picked up the wine glass, took a look, and drank it in one gulp.
The drink instantly entered his mouth, and instantly turned into a piece of cold ice, as if to directly freeze Meng Hao's whole body, faintly, as if even the fire of life had to be extinguished under this cold wine.
Even this cold air followed the meridians, covering the whole body for an instant, freezing the cultivation base in Meng Hao's body in the blink of an eye, as well as the divine consciousness. At this moment, the change slowed down, as if the whole person wanted to fall into a deep sleep. , It's hard to come up with a thought.
Frost appeared on Meng Hao's skin. It seemed that this glass of wine could turn him into an ice sculpture.
This glass of wine, if you drink it, you will definitely die, but Meng Hao’s physical body is too strong here. Even if his cultivation base is frozen, his physical body is only slightly shaken, and in an instant, this vibration appears. Thousands of times, with a certain frequency in line with the avenue, just a dozen breaths of time, a white mist rose above his head, and when he lifted into the sky, the entire top wall of the tower instantly heard a click. The sound of clicking was directly frozen.
This scene made the woman's eyes show solemn, and Yang Soul Saint was expressionless, looking at Meng Hao coldly.
"The wine is not strong enough, it's not as good as mine." Meng Hao raised his right hand on the storage bag and patted. Pushing forward when it was full, the wine glass slid directly in front of the Sun Soul Sage.
"I invite you." Meng Hao said lightly.
Sun Soul Saint's face twitched, his eyes fell on the wine glass, and a rare hesitation appeared in his eyes.