One day later, the entire third ring was completely sensationalized by a major event. Three 100,000 disciples, all dispatched, were scattered in the sea area of the third ring, looking for someone according to the portrait of Yujian!
The incident caused a sensation in the entire Third Ring Road, and even the Three Saints came forward and strictly searched for it. If only so, it was enough, but then, in Haicheng, the three shops called on all Haicheng monks to offer rewards and find this person.
On the surface of the third ring, monks can be seen almost everywhere, and under this constant search, the third ring is almost sealed off.
The tenth ancestor of the Wang family lived in Haicheng. He divided countless divine consciousness into each jade slip. As long as one person approached Meng Hao, he could immediately notice.
Even if Meng Hao changed his appearance and changed his breath, the tenth ancestor of the Wang family was fully prepared for his arrival this time. He would rather kill the mistake than let it go.
The entire third ring was completely boiling, and at this moment, Meng Hao was sitting cross-legged on an island with a gloomy expression. He held a jade slip in his hand, which was what Sun Soul Saint gave him.
After a moment of silence, Meng Hao smashed the jade slip into pieces.
"I don't want to test one person's choice, and I don't want to put hope on others." Meng Hao murmured softly after crushing the jade slip, turning around and stepping into the sea. Since there is no way to hide on the sea, only There are hiding under the sea.
While this jade slip was shattered, in mid-air, Sun Soul Saint, who was walking forward, paused and smiled freely in silence. He could understand Meng Hao's choice, because he... was also choosing.
"That's okay, one more friend, one less enemy." Sun Soul Saint sighed inwardly, recalling in his mind the scenes of the two fighting the sea monster together more than a month ago.
Meng Hao galloped on the bottom of the sea, and the breath of flowers from the other side of his body didn't let out a bit, and he kept paying attention to his surroundings. If there was anything wrong with him, he would immediately take out the chariot.
"Leaving the Third Ring Road, you have to go through the hurricane barrier. The tenth ancestor of the Wang family must be prepared there. I am afraid that he is also waiting for me to throw himself into the trap."
"But Sanhuan really can't stay for a long time, otherwise, there will be one day to be discovered. Once discovered..." Meng Hao's eyes flashed.
"And the second ring... Li Xian is there again." Meng Hao was silent.
"There is a fierce evil in front, and a chaser behind, but what about it!" Meng Hao's eyes showed cold light.
"A person lives a lifetime, only asks for a comfort, and a person lives a lifetime, only asks for a happy one! When I knew that the tenth ancestor of the Wang family was coming, I knew it very well, so why hesitate now!
The second ring is my only way out, where there is Li Xian, and then the tenth ancestor of the Wang family will be attracted. Only in this dangerous extreme, may I be able to fight for a glimmer of life! "
"But before that, Fei Xian Sect, Sea God Sect, since you have chosen to participate in this matter, you have to pay for it!" Meng Hao's eyes flashed murderously, he had avoided enough, and escaped enough. NS.
After returning from the Demon Immortal Sect, it has never ceased. Now the resentment and murder in the heart are already strong. This is not something that can be resolved by killing too many sea monsters, he wants to kill!
"The third ring is messed up first, and then the tenth ancestor of the Wang family is drawn, and then... within the second ring, the winner is determined!" Meng Hao's body shook, and when he was about to act, he suddenly stopped.
Around him, the cold and evil aura came once again. This time, the other side flower in his body chose tension, trembling, and fear.
The fear of Bi An Hua made Meng Hao's mind sure, and took out the chariot, but did not leave the urging, but looked towards the seabed.
This location is exactly where he heard the vicissitudes of life before.
"I can't become a fairy, turn a boneless flower..." The voice of the vicissitudes of life appeared again, slowly echoing in this quiet sea.
"I can't cut down the flowers of the other bank, the old man can only cut himself... From then on, the flowers of the other bank are no longer, and the flowers of the bones bloom everywhere..."
Meng Hao heard this voice again, and he felt the grief and resentment in this voice. Outsiders heard this voice, but it was a little creepy, but when Meng Hao heard it, he felt the same.
He was silent, with decisiveness in his eyes, and drove the chariot to gallop forward, and went straight to the place where the sound was heard. It was not long. As Meng Hao continued to move forward, he gradually saw the seabed not far away. , The source of this evil cold breath.
There, there are countless bones. There are monks, sea monsters, and boundless bones. From a distance, these bones outline a flower.
Coot flowers.
In the center of this huge white bone flower, there is a piece of black seaweed. Among the seaweed, there is a skeleton sitting cross-legged. This skeleton has long been decayed, and the body is entangled and swayed by the seaweed.
Meng Hao's heart trembled and slowly approached. The closer he got closer, the more the other side flower in his body trembled. Even inside Meng Hao's body, he seemed to scream sternly. Swelling, the trembling appearance of the five-color other shore flower behind the body is even more crazy.
At the moment when the five-color other shore flower appeared, the swaying bones in the seaweed suddenly stopped shaking, and the skull of the bones was slowly raised, and the empty eyes seemed to look at Meng Hao.
At this moment, Meng Hao's mind immediately roared, as if there was a memory, which passed into Meng Hao's eyes along the empty eye hole of the skeleton.
Meng Hao saw an old man wearing a golden robe sitting cross-legged on the bottom of the sea. There was a silver lamp in front of him, emitting a faint light.
The old man's face was hideous, and sometimes it turned into a struggle, as if he was suffering indescribable pain, his facial veins bulged, his head sharply raised, and he roared up to the sky.
"Old Master Silver Lantern, who has practiced for thousands of years, asks the pinnacle, how can he not fight against the mere flowers of the other side!!"
"I have obviously succeeded, and I have clearly expelled the Flower from the other side, why did it come back to life!!" As the old man roared, behind his body, a huge phantom appeared in an instant.
This phantom is a thousand feet high, and it is a seven-color... This is a... six-color other shore flower! !
At the moment when the other shore flower appeared, the old man trembled and his whole body quickly withered, as if all life, all cultivation bases, and all memories were sucked away by the other shore flower at this instant.
"Becoming a fairy... To become a fairy from the other bank flower needs to absorb the host's life, and if I want to become a fairy, I need to borrow the luck of the other bank flower!"
"I'm not reconciled!" The old man yelled up to the sky, his eyes showed cruelty and decisiveness at this moment.
"I want to become a fairy!"
"To become a fairy!!"
"I have a fairy root, I have a fairy road, I was a fairy in my last life, why in this life... I can't continue!!!"
"I can't cut down the flowers of the other side, so I cut off myself, cut off my own fairy roots, cut off my own fairy road, and I have cultivated in my previous life, and this life's resentment has turned into a sea of bones!
Since then, the old man’s bones are willing to immerse in the sky, rivers and seas, with my blood, stained with seawater, with my bones, dispersing the meaning of the other shore, and blooming the flowers of the bones! "The old man said, raising his right hand and slamming his chest. Under this beat, his whole body roared, and when the blood spurted out, his body quickly withered, but his blood really spread around at this moment. The undercurrent of the sea attracted many sea monsters to come.
"From then on, the old man's soul, willing to become bones, parasitizes in the hearts of countless lives, and the other shore flowers... not at the same time!" The old man laughed wildly, and when the blood was sprayed again, all the flesh and blood on his body suddenly swelled at this moment. Coming, at the same time, countless sea monsters all around came together, and they rushed forward.
The voice of swallowing came out, as if there were countless big mouths full of sharp teeth, swallowing his flesh and blood, Meng Hao couldn't see the old man's body, but could hear his voice full of spite.
"There is no ambivalence!"
At the same time, the six-color other shore flower behind him was withering at an extremely fast speed. It merged with the old man. When the old man was swallowed, it was equivalent to being swallowed. No matter how hard he struggled, it had no effect at all.
I don't know how long it has passed, and all the sea monsters pushed away together with a roar and echoes, revealing a white bone without a trace of flesh and blood.
And the other shore flowers behind him have also disappeared in dimness, and the surroundings have returned to calm, but the sea monsters that swallowed his flesh and blood, but when they were scattered, all of them suddenly collapsed and exploded, and their flesh and blood attracted. More siren, after being swallowed, collapsed again.
Repeatedly, after a few years, the third ring of the Tianhe Sea is full of the breath of Lao Tzu's flesh and blood. In this breath, all the sea monsters that appear in this sea area have the mark of the white bone flower on their bodies.
Meng Hao's heart trembled suddenly, and when the picture in front of him disappeared for an instant, everything returned to normal. There were still countless bones and bones in the seaweed. He lowered his head and swayed with the seaweed.
Meng Hao's breathing was rapid, and his face was a little pale.
"Bianhua... I underestimated Bianhua!"
"He is the Master of the Silver Lantern. He has been to Ziyun Sect. Master once said that the Master of the Silver Lantern has resolved the Bi An Hua!"
"But he...in the end he died here, and died with the other shore flower, forming an incompatible white bone flower!"
"And he... the one behind him is not seven colors, just six colors!"
"Six-Colored Bianhua, even the Master Silver Lantern can't suppress it, and the Biananhua in my body now has five colors!" Meng Hao's expression changed greatly when he thought of this.
He once again discovered that he had always made a serious mistake in understanding Bi An Hua!
"If the other side flower in my body blooms to the sixth color, the fate of Master Silver Lantern is my future fate!" Meng Hao's complexion changed continuously, and when his eyes flashed, his eyes suddenly condensed.
"The Bianhua in my body is terribly scared here... With my own power, it may indeed be impossible to completely dissolve the Bianhua, but with the help of the silver lantern master, it is not impossible!" Meng Hao squinted his eyes and revealed his essence in an instant. Mang, shaking his body, went straight to the Master Silver Lantern.
No matter how madly the other shore flower struggled in the body, Meng Haodu did not hesitate to sit beside the seaweed. The moment he sat down, suddenly, a cold voice, faintly, from another direction far away from the bottom of the sea, erratic. Come.
"Get out of there, my child..."