All the families from the Ninth Mountains and Seas, all of them are galloping at this moment, and they have their own means of unfolding, either sealing the mountains, or shaking the sky with their gods, or dissipating with secret methods, all kinds of magical secret arts, all unfolding, from different Direction, chase Meng Hao.
Especially Fan Dong'er, her voice is sharp, she is going crazy at this moment, the holiness and peace in the daily life have long been lost, and it is impossible for any beautiful woman to accept such a female corpse behind her eternally.
She could even imagine that it would not take long for this matter to spread throughout the Ninth Mountains and Seas. Thinking of this, Fan Dong'er's hatred for Meng Hao was going to be horrifying.
There are other sects of Tianjiao, all of whom are arrogant and will not be willing to be behind. They are usually outside. They compete with each other for good luck. They often take shots, and even many times are dangerous, but rarely come back empty-handed and compete with each other. , It’s just to see who gets more good fortune.
But this time... in this southern sky, they met Meng Hao for the first time, and it was the first time they encountered this great fortune in front of them, but they didn't get a single trace of it.
Especially when thinking of Meng Hao's flicker before, and then the slaughter, when everything came to mind, I hated Meng Hao's teeth.
"Too shameless, this person is broken to the bone!"
"This kind of person can be considered an extreme path, and it is impossible to be unknown to the outside world. He is very likely to be a monk in the South Heaven and Earth!"
"No matter who he is, take away our good fortune, he will spit it out!"
The sound of whoosh came out, hundreds of thousands of people here, all scattered, in the majestic mountains all around, like casting a big net, looking for Meng Hao.
Meng Hao proceeded cautiously in this mountain range. He tried all the methods, but he couldn't put the bronze lamp floating above his head into his storage bag. He could only let the bronze lamp float there.
The surrounding earth vibrated from time to time, and waves of divine consciousness swept across. Meng Hao's speed was extremely fast, but this mountain range was too big, and there were some restrictions hidden around it. If you step in without paying attention, you will die forever, so you can't expand at full speed. .
Meng Hao was very careful. His eyes showed brilliant light as he walked forward. Now he is no longer confined in front of the temple, but the Bafang Mountains and the vast sea and sky, giving Meng Hao a large range of activities.
"Being alone, I also want to see who is stronger with these outsiders!"
Time passed, and it was noon very soon. Meng Hao was walking in a jungle, suddenly his expression moved slightly, and his body retreated. Almost the moment he retreated, a black arrow fell on the spot where he was just now. With a bang, the ground exploded, and when a large amount of dust and vegetation was lifted up, a cold snort came from not far away.
"So you are here!" The voice that followed was a young man wearing a luxurious robe, embroidered with a purple dragon, and wearing an imperial crown. Lu Qiguang. Staring at the ancient bronze lamp above Meng Hao's head.
"If you can suppress you, my Sun Hai will definitely become famous! The good fortune of the Ancient Immortal Taoist Temple belongs to me, Sun Hai alone!"
"Suppress him!" Next to this young man, followed an old man. This old man was vicissitudes of life, as if he was very old, his appearance was shameless, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly showed a strong light, as if containing two suns.
Grinning at Meng Hao, the old man roared with vigor, as if an immortal was meditating in his body, and the ripples around him twisted as they stepped, as if changing the space.
When Meng Hao turned around, he saw these two people. He squinted his eyes and didn't speak. He had some impression of this person. He was outside the courtyard. One of the many talented arrogances used to attack him with seven or eight other people.
"I want to suppress Mengmou, see if you have the ability." When Meng Hao smiled slightly, your old man had already stepped forward, just a step down. The world in front of Meng Hao seemed to be stretched in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, Shorten directly, in the interlacing of length and shortness, the old man has reached Meng Hao's closeness.
"Dead!" When the old man spoke faintly, he raised his right hand. It seemed that there was the sun in his hand, emitting sky light, and directly enveloped Meng Hao. Meng Hao coldly snorted, instead of retreating, the shadow appeared behind him instantly. The second deity appeared, and when the evil spirit was filled, he went straight to the youth in purple robe.
"Kill the old one, and then destroy the little ones!" Meng Hao said lightly, and the Faxiang suddenly appeared behind him, half a step of the real immortal momentum broke out, the Faxiang raised his hands and slammed against the old man.
Amid the roar, the old man's right hand was shaken, and a cold light appeared in his eyes. When the evil aura was filled, his body suddenly became thin, but with huge strength, it broke out from his body, his palm turned into a fist, and dropped a punch at Meng Hao.
On the other side, Meng Hao's second deity also fought the purple-robed youth, and when the loud noise spread, ripples spread out all around.
It took more than a dozen breaths. Meng Hao and the old man confronted hundreds of times. When the two continued to confront each other around, the bloody whirlpool under Meng Hao's feet suddenly appeared. The old man's complexion changed, and his body immediately retreated. After a moment of retreat, Meng Hao's body leaped up, and his whole person turned into a whirlpool, as if he was about to suck away all the surrounding matter and head straight for the old man.
The old man's eyes flashed, and between pinch, a phantom figure suddenly appeared behind him, like an emperor, waving at Meng Hao.
But at this moment, there was a hint of sarcasm in Meng Hao's eyes. His body changed in an instant, and he turned into a big Peng. His speed soared in the blink of an eye, and he jumped directly over the old man and went straight to the purple-robed youth who shot the second deity. go.
The old man's complexion changed and he immediately pursued.
The purple-robed youth's complexion changed, and he let out a low growl.
"The place of the emperor is the land of the king!" He squirted blood out of his hands, and a phantom suddenly appeared behind him. He was also the figure of an emperor. After taking a step, the surrounding world seemed to be imprisoned.
Without a word, Meng Hao patted the storage bag with his right hand, and immediately the beast claw appeared. With the beast claw, he used the beast claw to urge him to realize the claw marks on the fur, and then swept forward.
When the world went dark, inside the beast's claws in Meng Hao's hand, there was a miserable meow, a black cat turned out, and suddenly scratched towards the imprisoned world in front of him. With a bang, the force of the imprisonment suddenly shattered. crack.
Almost at the moment when Meng Hao turned into a Dapeng, lightning generally appeared next to this young man. When his eyes contracted and his body receded, Meng Hao approached directly. In the roaring sound, the two had just met each other. Hao raised his right hand and grabbed it directly at the youth.
The Ninth Mountain appeared, but it did not appear in front of Meng Hao, but behind him, blocking the old man's blow. Here, Meng Hao used the star-picking method, and nothingness seemed to have a big hand. The young man caught it. The young man spouted blood. Just as he was about to break free, Meng Hao approached, pressing a palm on his chest, and the blood demon Dafa screamed. The young man let out a scream, and when his body withered, he was sealed and thrown away by Meng Hao. Put it in the storage bag.
When he turned around, his old man uttered a terrifying roar and his eyes were red. He watched Meng Hao and actually grabbed the little lord in front of him, which made him furious.
"What's the use of shouting, it doesn't have the power to suppress me, so I want to provoke me and find death by myself!" Meng Hao sneered, his body quickly backed away, the old man roared, and the emperor behind him exuded astonishing coercion, Meng Hao's expression changed. As a protector of the Tao, this old man had self-appointed his cultivation base, but he was still strong.
Meng Hao snorted coldly. When his eyes flashed, a person rushed out of the jungle behind him. It was Wang Mu. He was already nearby and felt the rapid coming of fluctuations, but the moment he appeared, he immediately rushed out in front of him. Hua, only seeing the thunder shining, his body changed positions with Meng Hao at the next breath.
"Thank you, brother Wang." Meng Hao laughed and flew directly into the jungle. The second deity became a shadow and disappeared in an instant.
In Wang Mu's place, it was the frantic old man. After a bang in the air, he turned his head fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes, without saying a word, hurriedly chasing after him.
The old man cried secretly, and immediately gritted his teeth in pursuit.
Time flies, it’s an hour. Meng Hao has a thundering tripod, and he has a more extreme speed. He wanders quickly in this jungle. He has a strong sense of spirit. This jungle is not small. Although the chase behind him is always there, he is still here. Come and go freely in the jungle.
When he was walking forward, he patted the storage bag with his right hand, and directly grabbed the young man with the imperial crown.
"I am Emperor Xianzong..."
Snapped!
Meng Hao directly slapped over.
The young man's eyes were red, and he stared at Meng Hao, breathing quickly, but did not speak any more, Meng Hao ignored him, took out the man's storage bag, turned his whole body, and was taken aback.
"So clean? You were robbed before you came?" Meng Hao said angrily. He felt that he had been fooled by arresting such a guy who was poorer than himself.
The other party’s storage bag is empty...
This young man was almost roaring, and his heart was extremely depressed. As the Tianjiao of the Emperor Xianzong, he originally had a lot of magic weapons on his body, and there were also some secret treasures, especially some magic weapons, which complemented his cultivation and can maximize his magical powers. , But... Before meeting Meng Hao, he did encounter a robbery that humiliated him.
With nothing, when fighting against Meng Hao, he was easily captured alive.
"Are you Nantian Stars a group of bandits!" The young man gritted his teeth and said, bleeding in his heart.
Meng Hao was surprised and asked. Sun Hai didn’t conceal everything. He said everything. After listening to Meng Hao, he thought about it for a long time. He really didn’t have any impression of Nan Tian Dadi, who was robbing himself of business, but he was alert in his heart. Competitors have become vigilant.
"That's it, I'm unlucky, you can write an IOU." Meng Hao sighed.
"You... don't want me to write an IOU!"
"Don't give me the magic weapon, nor the IOU? You are a useless thing. If it weren't for worrying about giving my father and Nyonya unnecessary trouble, I would just kill you." Meng Hao's eyes stared, and he directly supported him. The hair, his cultivation base and mouth were sealed, and after a few shots on him with the little magic learned in the Ancient Demon Sect, he dragged Sun Hai’s hair on the ground and walked away, extremely fast...
Sun Hai's body trembled, his cultivation base was sealed, and his mouth was also sealed, especially that Meng Hao didn't know what means he had deployed to make him feel more sensitive to pain, dragging him away on the ground, as if Ling Chi.