The ancestor of the Fang family’s Taoist realm is a gray-haired old man with a very burly body. A tall figure stands in the starry sky. The aura of the origin spreads over him, as if the heaven and the earth are in front of him, and he must bow his head under the power of the origin. .
There was a lightning-like light in his eyes, and he looked forward with cold eyes, as if he could penetrate nothingness, let the starry sky burst a gap, and land on the top of the Ninth Mountain!
At this moment, the Daojing ancestors of all the sect families in the Ninth Mountain Sea are all in the starry sky, staring at Dongsheng Star. Everyone is quiet and no one speaks, but there is a twinkle in their eyes, like The heart is not at peace.
The ninth mountain and sea, the Ji family is supreme!
In the past, although the various sects were arguing with the Ji family on the surface, they were actually quite afraid of the Ji family.
For many years, this kind of real rivalry has rarely occurred, but now... in Fang's house, it has appeared!
All this is due to one person...
Meng Hao!
What happened in the Dao Realm, the entire Ninth Mountains and Seas, and below the Dao Realm cannot be known. Only the monks at the pinnacle of the ancient realm can feel the depression in the starry sky. As for other people, they can't detect it.
Even Meng Hao still doesn't know that his opening of the Immortal Vessels this time actually caused the Ji family's murderous intent, and the Fang family's ancestors chose to dominate and protect the shortcomings.
There was silence in the starry sky. After a brief silence, the Ji family replied to the ancestor of the Fang family with a cold snort.
With the spread of Leng Hum, a stronger wave suddenly erupted from the Ninth Mountain. The complexion of the ancestor of the Fang family changed. At this moment, suddenly, from the Ninth Sea, from the Nine Seas God Realm , There was a voice.
This voice is so vicissitudes that it echoes in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea in the blink of an eye, and outsiders can't hear it, but in the Ninth Mountain and Sea, there are less than twenty Dao Realm ancestors from various clans and families. But it was a shaking heart.
"Fang Mu, is the core disciple of my Nine Seas God Realm."
Almost at the same time this voice came out, the momentum from the Ji family gave a slight pause.
Immediately afterwards, from Xihe Xing, inside the Taihang Sword Sect in the Third Avenue Gate, there was also a cold voice, which seemed to come from the ancient years, echoing the Ninth Mountains and Seas.
"Fang Mu, I was the first person chosen by the Three Avenues!"
After this sentence came out, the momentum of the Ji family, once again, was less, and seemed to hesitate.
"Fang Mu, I have a destiny at the Ancient Immortal Taoist Temple, and my peers are vying for permission, but we can't kill them in the next generation!"
At the moment when the Ji family hesitated, there was also a calm voice in the Immortal Dojo on the Ninth Mountain. It suddenly came out, echoing the starry sky, and the voice revealed a decisive meaning, more domineering than the Nine Seas God Realm, and more powerful than the Taihang Sword. Zong is more direct!
Together with these voices, the Dao Realm ancestors of the various sect families in the Ninth Mountain Sea shook their hearts one by one, with strange lights in their eyes.
"A Fang family may not be able to completely shake the Ji family, but it should not be underestimated. It will also damage the vitality of the Ji family, but if you add the Three Avenue Door..."
"Even if the Ji family is stronger than any sect family, but the Three Dadaomen can compete with the Ji family. Now the Fang family also appears. For the Ji family, if it is not handled well, it is likely to be a battle. The battle of Nine Mountains and Seas!"
"More importantly, the background of the Three Dadao Gates is too deep... The masters of the mountains and seas often change, but the Dadao Gates exist forever."
The eyes of these ancestors flashed one by one, but some of them were closely related to the Ji family. At this moment, when they looked at Dongshengxing, they were already indifferent.
The Ji family was silent, and his momentum slowly diminished. At the end, after weighing it, there was a voice of vicissitudes of life.
"Is it worth it?"
After the sound, the breath of the Ji family completely dissipated.
The breath of Three Avenue Gate also dissipated in the starry sky.
The ninth mountain and sea returned as usual. This happened and too few people knew about it. The Fang family Taoist ancestor did not return, but sat cross-legged in the starry sky. He actually wanted to protect Meng Hao himself.
Looking at the direction of Meng Hao's immortal gate from afar, the Taoist ancestor of the Fang family had a smile on his face, and there was expectation in his eyes.
"Little guy, show all your potential, show all your proofs, don't be afraid, my generation monk, just want to live a brilliant life!"
It seemed that there was a coincidence, almost at the moment when the Fang family Daojing ancestor looked at Meng Hao from the sky, there was another earth-shattering roar in Meng Hao's body.
In this roar, his hair was flying, his clothes fluttering, the fairy light was dazzling, and the fairy aura rumbling and tumbling filled him.
Meng Hao's eyes showed his spirits. After opening one hundred and twelve immortal veins, he completely understood what an immortal vein was. Since he wanted to prove it, he would simply prove it to the end.
He had planned that this time his rise would be a complete blockbuster.
"I also want to know how many pulses I can open myself...!"
"This one hundred and thirteen channels, with the forbidden as the pulse, the eighth forbidden, self-cultivation forbidden... is my one hundred and thirteen channels!" The sound is stronger, and outsiders can’t see it. At this moment, the eighth forbidden demon seal in his body has turned into a rune. With the influx of immortal energy, it is rapidly condensing...
Soon, it turned into an immortal vein, after absorbing the amazing immortal energy, it took shape!
The aura on Meng Hao's body became stronger at this moment, and at the same time, outside the immortal gate, the one hundred and thirteen immortal dragons roared out, roaring in all directions, making a sensation in the ninth mountain and sea.
This fairy dragon has a strange light flowing throughout its body. If you look at it for a long time, it seems that the cultivation base will be frozen, as if the body will lose the power to move.
All the monks who saw this scene trembled strongly in their hearts.
But before the sound of their uproar came, Meng Hao's body roared again, he... was actually going to open the immortal veins!
The demon seals the seventh forbidden, causal forbidden. At this moment, it condenses with Meng Hao's body, and the causal breath spreads in his body, but not a single trace of it radiates out of his body. Under the influx of immortal energy, after a stick of incense, it is impressive. Take shape!
One hundred and fourteen veins!
The fairy dragon roared, one more, this fierce dragon exuded bursts of causal power, shaking the earth, making the Ji family's breath faintly about to explode, but in the end it fell silent.
"Open again!" Meng Hao's eyes showed persistence. With the demon sealing method condensing the immortal veins, his aura became stronger. At this moment in the body, he suddenly sealed the demon as the sixth ban, the life and death ban... also condensed into the immortal vein!
After the loud rumbling noise spread from his body, Ninth Shanhai paid attention to the monks here, and was already dumbfounded.
Soon, when the Sixth Forbidden formed an immortal vein in Meng Hao's body, around the immortal gate, after the 115th immortal dragon roared out, the world was shocked!
"One hundred and fifteen pulses, this Fang Hao, how many pulses does he have to open!"
"Such a arrogant, unprecedented..."
"Why can he develop so many immortal veins, while others are only ninety-eight veins at most? Is there any reason there is that it is impossible for a person's accumulation and aptitude to reach such an enchanting level!" The Ninth Mountain and Sea was shocked, countless. The monks were in an uproar. They were shocked when Meng Hao had a hundred channels, but now they saw Meng Hao's one hundred and fifteen channels with their own eyes, their shock turned into suspicion.
They didn't understand why Meng Hao actually dropped everyone so far here!
Dongshengxing, the Fang family members were excited, and they also began to speculate. They used all kinds of thoughts, but the direct line was purer, and they became more excited at this moment.
Fang Wei stared at the sky, holding his hands tightly.
"It's because of his true immortal, is he proving the Dao..." Fang Wei muttered in his heart. He took a deep breath in the late stage and closed his eyes again. He made up his mind and didn't look at it again.
"No matter how many pulses you have... I have Nirvana, I will kill you!"
At this moment, not only Fang Wei understood the key here, but all the true celestial arrogances in the Ninth Mountains and Seas now also saw the clues. After understanding the reason, their hearts were bitter.
"It turns out that it can be so..."
"But this self-proving is too difficult, too difficult, this Meng Hao must have an indescribable good fortune, and then successfully embarked on this path."
"Cultivation is inherently against the sky, even if he opens one hundred and fifteen channels, I wait for the secret technique bonus, not that I can't fight!"
When everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea was discussing, Meng Hao suddenly raised his head here, his body's cultivation level fluctuated tremendously, and all the strength of the cultivation level was rapidly transforming into immortal power.
The reverberation of Xianli made him feel his own formidable power, which was a sharp increase that was difficult to express when he had not opened the Xianmen before.
"I can still be stronger, Xianmai... One hundred and fifteen, not the end." Meng Hao gritted his teeth, his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes at this moment, but the persistence in his eyes is almost crazy.
"The Fifth Demon Seal, Pros and cons!" Meng Hao suddenly raised his right hand. In the palm of his hand, a vacant crack the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared. Then he slammed a fist with a thud. In the body, this niche gap suddenly appeared.
The endless immortal energy was absorbed in an instant, and it poured in madly. Meng Hao's body trembled, his face was pale, and his body seemed to be torn apart. After all, this fifth prohibition can only be barely unfolded now. This prohibition... should be. The pinnacle of the ancients, the horror method that can be manipulated.
"Give it to me!" Meng Hao let out a low roar, his body roared louder, and in the squeaking sound, immortal energy came infinitely, time passed, until two sticks of incense passed, Meng Hao endured the severe pain in his body and spit out a mouthful. After the blood, laughter spread all around.
In the laughter, in his body, the one hundred and sixteen immortal veins condensed rumblingly.
Forced to condense!
This immortal vein was unstable, but even if it was unstable, it still appeared, making Meng Hao's breath soar. At the same time, outside the immortal gate, a...unusual fairy dragon appeared.
That is a... fairy dragon in illusion and reality, sometimes fuzzy, sometimes clear, and when it wanders, the emptiness seems to collapse, sometimes concave and sometimes convex, making everyone who sees it take a breath.