The eighth ban, banning technique, also called self-cultivation ban!
The seventh forbidden, causal forbidden!
The sixth prohibition, life and death prohibition!
In Meng Hao's mind, the three major bans that he had learned about demon seals appeared. Each ban has its own special features, and each ban is comparable to a powerful secret method!
At this moment, Meng Hao deeply felt the horror of sealing the demon. He even felt that the Ji family's causal prohibition, even very likely, was imitated from the seventh prohibition.
"I don't know the fifth prohibition... What kind of forbidden method!" Meng Hao's eyes were bright, and he took a deep breath, and ignored Fang Daohong. As soon as his spiritual thought came out, the terracotta warriors immediately leaped and went straight to the top of the mountain, which was trapped. Fang Daohong's formation immediately collapsed under the impact of the terracotta warriors.
Fang Daohong trembled when he saw this scene, and suddenly felt that his previous choice was extremely wise, and he quickly followed Meng Hao.
After reaching the top of the mountain, Meng Hao saw the stone wall carved with a half-moon. When he saw it this time, the mark of the half-moon in his heart became more and more profound, faintly, on the center of his forehead, a half-moon appeared.
"Mingyue Secret Method!!" Fang Daohong also saw this scene and said silently, then immediately thought that Meng Hao had already crossed the seven mountains before, and his eyes suddenly showed strong envy.
"Mingyue is very powerful?" Meng Hao asked.
"A generation of ancestors has five great methods and three secret methods, and Mingyue is one of the three secret methods." Fang Daohong explained quickly.
"This Mingyue, with the depth of the cultivation base, when it bursts out, changing the day and changing the moon, it can explode several times the strength of the cultivation base, it is a killer!"
"Within the whole family, the secret technique of Mingyue is not a huge contribution and cannot be obtained. In the whole family, there are only a handful of people who master this secret technique!" Fang Daohong said as he said, his envy was revealed unconsciously.
Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and after a smile, when he looked at the ninth mountain, there was expectation in his eyes. The terracotta warriors took him straight to the ninth mountain as they stepped, and Fang Daohong hurriedly followed behind.
Along the way, he was short of breath, and finally knew why Meng Hao went from the first mountain to the eighth mountain so fast. The guardian Taoist statue of the family was simply ramming, no matter what obstacles in front of him, he directly crushed.
A few hours later, when Meng Hao came to the ninth mountain, he saw all the beasts with thick hair on this mountain, all looking miserable, with red eyes, hunting down the parrot.
The parrots danced constantly, sometimes clamoring, extremely excited, and occasionally turned into a long rainbow to rush into the herd, and then flew out with satisfaction, yelling.
That cheerful look made Meng Hao a little sympathetic to the fierce beasts of the Ninth Mountain. Before the parrot opened the way to lead away the fierce beast, the Nine Mountain Meng Hao reached the top of the mountain smoothly.
When he was on the top of the mountain, he saw the last stone wall. The moment he saw the half-moon on the stone wall, Meng Hao's mind throbbed.
On the center of his eyebrows, there was a mark of one and a half months. After a few flashes, the mark slowly disappeared. But in Meng Hao's mind, the picture of this half of the month seemed to be imprinted there forever, with bursts of light. Enlightenment, came to mind.
For a long time, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, his whole aura seemed to be a little different. He slowly raised his left hand, and the center of his eyebrows appeared for half a month. Then, in Meng Hao's hand, a round of black immediately appeared. moon!
The appearance of this month made Fang Daohong's expression full of emotion, but in the next instant, he opened his eyes wide, because in Meng Hao's hands, besides the black moon, unexpectedly... another ball of light appeared.
This ball of light was white, like the sun, under the radiance of the black moon, surrounded by Meng Hao's palm, black and white, sun and moon, at this moment, an astonishing pressure erupted.
Even Fang Daohong narrowed his eyes after feeling the pressure.
"Combining spells, he can actually combine spells. Only after extinguishing many soul lamps can he touch the original change, and the shadow of the great road emerges in his heart, so that he can combine the spells and make them stronger. But he... can actually be combined now, he is not even a real fairyland, how can he have the shadow of a great road!"
Fang Daohong found it unbelievable. This combination of spells explained many aspects and was extremely complicated. He didn't know much about it. He just knew that it was related to the shadow of the Great Dao, and even to the origin of the legend.
Meng Hao looked at the sun and the moon on his right hand, and after a moment of hesitation, his mind moved, and immediately a small hill appeared on both sides of the sun and the moon.
It was exactly the projection of the phantom that Meng Hao saw on the boat, like a sleepwalking, the Ninth Mountain.
The shadow of the Ninth Mountain, seemingly powerful, is actually not powerful enough for the current Meng Hao, but now that it appears, it seems to conform to a certain rule in the dark, surrounded by the sun and the moon, unexpectedly It broke out with a stronger momentum.
This momentum was so strong that Fang Daohong took a breath, his complexion immediately changed.
"This... this... this is the second combination, what kind of evildoer is this, this cultivation base can actually make the second combination of spells!! How much is the shadow of the Dao in his heart..." Fang Daohong took a deep breath, Dao. The shadow of the avenue is a kind of mysterious perception. Even at his realm, there is no one in his heart, but now he watched Meng Hao, and the shadow of the avenue appeared one after another, which made him unbelievable.
What shocked him even more was that he actually felt a slight threat on these nine mountains, sun and moon! !
Fang Daohong's breathing was short, his eyes straightened, but immediately after he saw Meng Hao thinking again, his heart burst.
"Could it be... he... he can still make this spell... three combinations?" Fang Daohong had such a shocking idea in his mind.
This thought had just appeared, and it was immediately in the hands of Meng Hao, outside the nine mountains and the moon, black and white suddenly appeared again, turned into two beads, surrounded silently.
The nine mountains are in the middle, the sun and the moon become the inner ring, and the two beads are the outer ring. They do not interfere with each other and rotate with each other, forming a bright scene.
An aura that was stronger than before, burst out on these nine mountains, sun and moon.
But only took a breath, the black and white beads dissipated, the nine mountains shattered, the sun and the moon were dimmed, Meng Hao frowned and started to ponder.
He didn't notice that Fang Daohong at this moment was completely frightened by Meng Hao's actions. He was dumbfounded and his mind buzzed.
"Three combinations...really three times..."
At that moment, the breath from the sun and the moon on the nine mountains made him feel shocked. He is a strong man in the ancient realm. He felt shocked by the magic of a monk near the immortal, which was unprecedented for him!
"He is not a true immortal now, but he should be soon... Once he becomes a true immortal, how many channels will he open? At least 90 channels or more!" Fang Daohong took a deep breath, and when he looked at Meng Hao, he understood deeply. Why did Xiushan kill Fang Hao at any cost
"This man is evil..."
When Meng Hao was thinking about it, he was about to continue trying, but at this moment, the call from the Fengfeng line, at this moment, was unprecedentedly strong, appeared in his heart and echoed.
Meng Hao put down his right hand, slowly raised his head, standing on the top of the Ninth Mountain, looking into the distance.
He saw this location at a glance. Behind the distant mountain, there was a huge area, where the ground was dark, the sky seemed to split, and the rest was daytime, but there was night.
In this dark night, in the center of the black earth, there was a figure sitting cross-legged. It was a young man with a pale face and loose hair. He was wearing a long robe. Around him, there were countless corpses, all of which looked distorted. It seemed that he had endured unimaginable pain before he died.
There are men and women, some are monks, some are beasts, and even some are weird and extremely hideous, as if they are not the creatures of the nine mountains.
And the clothes are all ancient, such ancient clothes, Meng Hao has seen them, he has seen them in the illusion of the ancient dojo!
He had seen it in the sky that seemed to be a big battle, from the arrival of nine suns and nine butterflies!
A sense of vicissitudes of life is very strong in this young man, and there are countless emptiness cracks around him. These cracks are like open mouths, sometimes closed, sometimes appearing, densely packed, and in this area, there are As many as one hundred thousand.
The youth was surrounded by these cracks. When Meng Hao looked at him, he was also staring at Meng Hao, with a look of expectation in his eyes.
"Come..." The soft voice seemed to travel through nothingness, drifting from the years, into Meng Hao's ears.
Meng Hao's body shook suddenly, and when he looked again, there was no figure in that area, it was an empty space with nothing but cracks and no half of a human figure.
It seems that everything before is an illusion!
Yes, it's just a huge stone monument, standing in the dark night of that area, the distance is very far, but Meng Hao can still feel the majestic stone monument, and only he can see clearly... gas!
This evil spirit is too strong and affects the world, so it makes it different from the outside world, the eternal night.
Meng Hao was silent and glanced at Fang Daohong seemingly at random. He was sure that Fang Daohong could not see the scene he saw. Meng Hao stood on the top of the mountain. After pondering for a while, his eyes showed decisiveness.
Without hesitation, as soon as Meng Hao's thoughts came out, the terracotta warriors under him immediately showed cold light, and he took Meng Hao one step forward, and with a thud, it turned into a meteor and went straight ahead.
Fang Daohong followed behind and galloped all the way.
A few hours later, in front of Meng Hao, the night approached, and the area filled with more than 100,000 voids and cracks was right in front of him. Night.
There were bursts of whimpering, echoing from the dark night.
Almost the moment Meng Hao stood here, the sense of summoning was suddenly strong in Meng Hao’s mind, as if an invisible hand penetrated into Meng Hao’s chest and grabbed Meng Hao’s heart, causing him to breathe shortly, when he raised his head. , His gaze traveled through many emptiness cracks, and once again saw the young figure sitting cross-legged in the center of this area.
This young man couldn't see his face, but his voice echoed in Meng Hao's mind.
"Come… "
"The inheritor of the line of demon sealing... come..."
"I'm... The Five Generations Sealed Demon..."