At this moment, in this retreat of the patron ancestor, the patron ancestor wanted to let Meng Hao and others move out, but Chen Fan chose to leave behind the stone stele. All the brothers of Zhao Guo who stepped in before were all All of them looked excited, and were quickly branding this scripture on the jade slip.
"This stone tablet is actually the Supreme Spiritual Sutra!"
"I didn't expect to get this sutra so easily, haha, with this sutra, even if I have already built the foundation, I can open the second Dan Lake with this sutra and rebuild the condensing volume. This will surely allow me to build a foundation road. It’s not impossible to get promoted from Broken Pan to lack, or even to be flawless!"
"No, this text is only half..." With the advent of Tianji and others, the respected old woman saw the clue at a glance.
The eyes of the old man of Tianji flickered, and he walked a few steps quickly, showing a strange glow in his eyes.
At the moment when everyone here was attracted by the stone tablet, suddenly, the stone tablet shook suddenly, as if it could not bear too many gazes, there were traces of cracking in the sound of the click, and this scene suddenly caused the surrounding people. People were surprised.
But at the same time, on the stone tablet that was about to be shattered, those words faded quickly, and replaced by another piece of scripture. These scriptures were blurred, and only the opening lines became clear. The second half of the Lingjing Condensing Volume.
However, before everyone could see it clearly, a shocking roar suddenly came out, and the stone tablet was directly shattered into eight pieces, and it was rolled back toward the surroundings.
Like eight changhongs, scattered in eight directions, going away in an instant.
The people here were shocked, and they scattered all around without hesitation. The seven old monsters, including the master of heaven, turned into Changhong and rushed towards one each. As for the eighth stone, there were ten Multiple foundation-building cultivators rushed away quickly, scrambling for each other with red eyes.
At the same time, in the retreat of the patron ancestor, the roar sounded one after another, and the sound of low roars and roars reverberated, but in this gray world, a figure appeared in the thin mist. , These figures went straight to everyone like crazy.
Suddenly, the entire retreat was in chaos, and even among these people's dispersal, they discovered that the magic treasures and spiritual stone pills that existed in the retreat of the patron ancestor, each of them can cause It was a sensation, but the existence of the prohibition made it impossible for them to do so in a short time even if they had to blast it off forcibly.
In the chaos in the retreat of the patron ancestor, Meng Hao held a jade-cutting blood crystal in his hand, cautiously haunting the edge. He burned a lot of blood crystals, and there were two useless pieces left. In the storage bag, after taking it out at this time, the puppet's body was immediately revealed around him, roaring away one by one, not approaching.
"I have brought these people here. The next step is to see how the patron ancestors deal with them." A touch of indifference flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. He didn't have the slightest affection for these people, wishing them all died here, look. Meng Hao sneered at the corner of Meng Hao's mouth as they went away to search for the broken stone tablet.
The stone tablet was fake. He knew it back then. At this moment, he kept walking forward carefully, avoiding the direction that the monks were going. Although he didn’t know the real place where the Patriarch’s retreat was, he knew that he couldn’t leave here. The poison still needs to be solved by the ancestor of the mountain.
In addition, he still remembers the rewards that the ancestors of the mountain said back then.
Not long, the roar suddenly reverberated, causing the place to tremble. Meng Hao immediately stopped. When he looked away, he faintly saw the respected old woman in the distance, spreading his head, waving his hands from all directions, and the light of magic spells. Constantly bombarding a light curtain in front of her.
Inside the light curtain, there is a stone stele floating.
This old woman's cultivation base condensed pills, and when she shot it, all directions vibrated, and the magic light was like a milky way, exuding a biting chill, so that everything around the old woman quickly turned into a faint block of ice.
It is the phantom of the mountains and rivers between the sleeves, falling on the light curtain like suppression. The mountains are refining like stars, all black, but there are stars shining out, and the long river is like the water of a yellow spring with countless souls roaring inside. , Making the river turbid, as if from Jiuyou, the mountains and rivers interlaced together, forming a breathtaking scene.
Meng Hao took a deep breath, the old woman shot, surrounded by hundreds of galaxies, any of them made Meng Hao feel that it could destroy the world, and kill himself like smashing ants, not to mention the water of the yellow spring and the mountain of stars. .
"This is the pill formation..." Meng Hao stared there firmly, retreating quickly not daring to approach.
Even at this moment, the old woman let out a sharp roar, and the waves of air roared. Meng Hao's body vibrated and spewed blood from a long distance. His body retreated again, as if seeing a round pill flew out of the old woman's mouth. There were three types of pill. The colors intertwined, like variegated colors, just when they appeared, it gave Meng Hao the illusion that the world was about to collapse, as if that variegated pill had become the source of the world and the end of everything in his eyes.
The light of this pill was shining, and he went straight to the light curtain in an instant. The roaring voice made Meng Hao's face pale, and he kept backing away.
"Frankenstein monk, you can destroy my body and spirit at a glance!" Meng Hao's face was pale, and when he stepped back, he thought of Wang Xifan, the guardian of the royal family.
"Even if I have reached the ninth level of condensing energy, and even stepped to the tenth level once... But in the fluctuations of the pill formation monk's fighting technique, I am still fragile and vulnerable!" Meng Hao stared at the magic light in the distance, his body Step back faster.
"And all of them are hundreds of years old old guys, scheming, I'm not as good as them in calculations... Fortunately, I used to be scheming before, otherwise..." Meng Hao remembered, faintly palpitating.
"Above the pill formation is Yuan Ying, I don't know how the Yuan Ying monk is shaking the sky..." Meng Hao thought of this, and suddenly he slammed in his heart. He thought of Old Monster Song who had never met before.
"What is the cultivation base of Patriarch Patriarch? Back then, the ancestor said that the ancestor would kill the spirit... This is a realm beyond Yuan Ying!" Meng Hao was breathing fast, his eyes showed strong envy, and a sense of perseverance. Spreading in his heart, he desires to be strong, because only strong can he not become an ant to be slaughtered by others, and only strong can support him to fulfill his inner dream.
Even more realistic, only if you are strong can you live in this realm of comprehension!
When Meng Hao was shocked by the strength of the Pill Formation monk, the roar of the entire patron ancestor’s retreat was violently whirling, not one direction, but seven directions at the same time. Vibration, a lot of ripples appeared in the surrounding restraints.
As if this place was about to collapse, it was the roar of each of the seven old monsters.
"The ancestor only said that I would bring in Zhao Guoqiang, but he didn't say what to do..." Meng Hao hesitated for a moment, and wanted to leave. At this moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar, which suddenly spread throughout the whole. In the cave, the voice came from a distance, and as the voice appeared, a huge beam of light suddenly skyrocketed from there.
From a distance, the beam of light is not thick, but Meng Hao has already judged it. If you look closer, the beam of light is at least ten meters tall, and it is magnificent in the sky connecting the cave mansion.
A long laugh came from the beam of light, and Meng Hao immediately recognized that this person was the old man of Tianji. Obviously, this person blasted the light curtain and got the pieces of the stone tablet.
At the same time, another roar spread, and the second beam of light rose into the sky in an instant, and its direction was the old woman's. She spread out, and while the light curtain shattered, she stepped into it and took it away. Fragments of stone tablets.
At this moment, in this cave mansion, the retreat of Paoshan Patriarch, Paosan Patriarch’s eyes are bright, and his breathing is a little quick. His whole body is thin and thin, and his eyes are staring straight at the seven oil lamps that appear before him. , The seemingly disorderly display, if you look closely, it seems that there is some kind of heaven and earth rules in it.
At this moment, two of them have been extinguished, and the remaining five are wobbly.
"This kid came a few months late, and the ancestor who hurt me was nervous for a long time, but he finally attracted me to the ancestor!" Paoshan ancestor looked at the oil lamps with excitement in his eyes.
"Quiet it, damn it, why are these people so weak, how long it has been, why have they extinguished two of them, ancestors, I have already suppressed them at all costs, and finally managed to suppress these sealed lights for a short time. In the Pill Formation Realm.
But they haven't opened it yet, damn it, these little guys in Zhao country didn't have my ancestors to practice, and each one became less and less ignorant of cultivation, thinking that my ancestors back then I would go and beat them every other time when I was in a bad mood. The cultivation level of those people This has improved a lot faster. "The patron ancestor thought of the pictures of the past and was quite moved, and his thoughts of breaking through this retreat were more intense in his heart.
"After sucking the cultivation bases of these people and reading their memories, I hope my ancestors can realize the success. If I cut myself a second time, I can implement big plans! Damn, this three spirit swords, every time I cut it. Dao enlightenment, success can be slashed, but after slashing, it will become weak to the extreme. If there is no good fortune to recover, it is easy to cut yourself to death." The patron ancestor gritted his teeth, thinking of his big plan, and immediately showed a strong expression. The expectation seems to have been expecting countless years.
At this moment, the sound of roaring faintly came from the outside world, and the seven lights in front of Patriarch Paoshan immediately went out again, and the expectation in the eyes of Patriarch Paoshan became even stronger.
At this moment, Meng Hao, in the retreat of this patron ancestor, was frightened. He did not walk around, but carefully hid in a corner with a vigilant look.
He was waiting, waiting for the patron ancestors to appear, waiting for the other party to wipe out these people, to help him detoxify, to give himself the promised reward.
After a short time, the roar came out again. The old man of Tianji and the old woman joined the fight, causing the next light curtain to be broken. The third, fourth, and fifth... After about a stick of incense, the roar continued. The beam of light here has soared to the sky seven times.
At this moment, the seven alchemy cultivators turned into occasions and went straight to the light curtain that had not been opened yet and was besieged by those foundation-building cultivators.
The seven people joined hands, that is, the time of more than ten breaths, immediately roared to the sky, and the eighth beam of light instantly lifted into the sky, causing the cave mansion to shake, as if it were about to collapse.
But at this moment, as the earth vibrated, cracks suddenly tore away from the earth, roaring and shaking the sky, the ground rolled, and cracks appeared in an instant, as if the earth was about to collapse and collapse.
The appearance of this scene was extremely sudden, causing the complexions of the cultivators of the Zhao Kingdom to change one by one, and they lifted into the air. When they looked at it, the fragmentation of the entire earth was completed in a few breaths, and the fragments that appeared in everyone’s eyes were those fragments. The cracks are made up of... a huge face!
This face is the patron ancestor!