Volume 6 Famous Immortal Road of Nine Mountains Chapter 947 Quasi-Dao Supreme

The whole earth was covered with dust and mist, which rolled around, causing the statue in the middle to shake the earth immediately.

As the other foot was raised and fell again, the earth roared, the body shook, and the mountains collapsed.

The dust and mist on the earth were lifted up on a large scale, rolling around with a rumble, causing a shock. This scene made the middle-aged man's scalp numb and his mind buzzing, as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing in his life. His face turned pale instantly, with incredible and extremely strong horror.

"This... this... this is the breath of the Supreme of the Quasi-Dao Realm!!" He had lost his voice, his eyes were straight, and a huge wave was raised in his mind, roaring his whole body.

He knew too well what the Supreme of the Quasi-Dao Realm represented, and he also understood very well that the Quasi-Dao... that was in the Nine Mountains and Seas, a realm that made people change color. The madness and terror of this realm made the strong men of the Nine Mountains and Seas have to respect it as the Supreme!

Not only him, but also the old man transformed by the Seventh Patriarch's divine consciousness in the sky was stunned at this moment, horrified in his heart, unable to believe what he saw with his own eyes.

"How is it possible!!" The Seventh Patriarch opened his eyes wide, breathing rapidly, and his mind was buzzing.

"The guardian statue actually... moved!!" The Seventh Patriarch took a breath and looked at Meng Hao on the head of the statue. When he saw Meng Hao's sadness again, his scalp was rarely numb.

The earth trembled, the mountains collapsed, and the rumbling sound spread to the surroundings. The dust on the ground turned into dust and mist, and rolled, and was swept by the wind formed by the falling rocks and hitting the ground. It continued to spread.

Countless wild grasses. They were blown down. The cracks in the ground were also quickly covered by the dust and mist in the sky.

In the sky, the Seventh Patriarch breathed rapidly and stared at the statue on the ground blankly.

The thin middle-aged man in the air was already extremely shocked at this moment. His mind was buzzing. He looked at the earth-shaking statue and felt the breath of the statue. His face turned pale instantly. Without any hesitation, he retreated quickly.

He could not accept such a change. In his opinion, killing Meng Hao was as easy as turning his hand, but in a moment, everything was reversed.

He suddenly understood why Fang Xiushan. To kill a junior, he actually asked nine people including himself to take action. Although he understood that it was a misunderstanding, it was the real answer for him at this moment.

"Damn it, how could this happen, Fang Xiushan, you bastard, you are tricking me,

You, you, you let me, a person who extinguished a soul lamp, go to kill the cultivator protected by the Quasi-Tao Supreme, why didn't you say earlier that this evil Fang Hao could actually revive the guardian statue!!" The middle-aged man retreated frantically.

But at the moment he retreated, in the endless dust and fog, the statue standing between heaven and earth raised its head, and its eyes, like real light, fell on the middle-aged man in an instant.

At the moment when the statue's eyes were locked, the middle-aged man's mind was like thunder, and the strong crisis of life and death made him roar, spit out blood, and use secret methods to run away.

He was afraid. As a strong man in the ancient realm, he rarely felt afraid, but at this moment, he was afraid, afraid to the extreme, afraid to the bone.

He knew too well the strength and terror of the supreme master of the quasi-dao realm. Many years ago, he had seen a supreme master of the quasi-dao realm with his own eyes, that kind of destructive madness.

He couldn't help but be afraid. The revival of the statue shocked his mind and made him think of all the legends about the statue in the family.

"I... What kind of monster did I provoke, and it turned out to be like this!!" The middle-aged man regretted to the extreme in his heart. He swore that if he could survive this time, he would definitely find trouble with Fang Xiushan when he returned.

But at the moment when the middle-aged man flew out, the statue under Meng Hao, with the hands holding the big sword, suddenly grabbed the big sword that pierced the earth, lifted it up, and the earth roared again. With the sound of crackling, countless cracks appeared on the ground where the big sword pierced. When these cracks spread rapidly, the big sword... was pulled out directly from the earth!

This amazing statue, with a cold look in its eyes, held the big sword in both hands and swung it, and fell towards the middle-aged man who was fleeing in the distance.

With this sword, the whole world was quiet.

The falling of the rubble was silent, the collapse of the mountains was silent, the rolling of the dust and fog was terrifying, and even time... seemed to be frozen.

The middle-aged man who was fleeing at full speed, his body seemed to be suspended in mid-air, his expression was horrified, with horror, his pupils were motionless, and even the eight burning and one extinguishing soul lamps behind him were also paused at this moment, as if the whole world, at this moment, was motionless.

The only thing that moved was the big sword of the statue. As the sword fell, blood appeared from the middle-aged man's eyebrows, flowed over the tip of his nose, crossed his chin, passed through his abdomen, and shattered the soul lamp behind the middle-aged man.

The world was restored, and the big sword in the hands of the terracotta warrior stabbed into the ground again. When the ground roared, the sound reappeared, but... In mid-air, the thin middle-aged man, his body, was directly split into two halves at this moment, and all the soul lamps were extinguished.

In his body, there were still many fragments of magic weapons, which also scattered with the flesh and blood.

Unable to resist, unable to stop, not even qualified to struggle, let alone dodge.

Blood spurted out, his soul, his soul lamp, everything about him, disappeared at this moment.

Only the storage bag flew over and landed in front of Meng Hao.

Meng Hao remained silent, sitting on the statue without saying a word.

At the end of the sky, the seventh ancestor took a deep breath. When he looked at the statue, even he showed fear. He clearly knew how terrifying and shocking the sword of the previous statue was.

"I replaced the rules of heaven and earth with my own way. The sword I wielded... can cut the way, the rules, and all existence!"

"It is indeed the power of the Supreme One!! But it... is clearly just a statue. The statues are so powerful, so the person who created them... is so terrifying!"

"I'm afraid... only the true Taoist realm, and rare treasures from heaven and earth, can be created. But for the Taoist realm, such a treasure will be more valuable if it is used to refine other things. ." The seventh ancestor breathed rapidly, looking at the statue, his heart was shocked.

He clearly knew that in the Quasi-Dao Realm... they were a group of lunatics, a group of lunatics who could ignore each other and almost no one dared to provoke them.

After accumulating for countless years and surviving the catastrophe of death after the soul lamp was extinguished time and time again, I finally reached the pinnacle of the Ancient Realm with my lifelong hope and extinguished the last soul lamp, but I failed to successfully enter the Tao Realm. In the Half-Way Realm, life span collapses, and there are only a few decades left in life. This type of people... are the right way!

They are bound to die, there is no way to save them, so they are crazy, and because they are in the half-step realm, they have a certain origin of Tao, so they are respected by others and do not dare to provoke them, so they are called supreme.

There have been eleven people of this type in the Fang family over the past tens of thousands of years. Some have gone crazy and started killing, while others have been silently waiting for the end of their lives.

The great elder said that all the ancestors of the Fang family who entered the Tao realm were buried in this ancestral land. As he said...except for the ancestors of the first generation who were in the real Tao realm, the others were all these quasi-Tao supreme beings!

And Ke Yunhai also failed at this step back then, but his cultivation was so powerful that even if he failed, even if he was in the half-step state, even if his longevity collapsed, he still... still managed to survive for many years to protect him. his son.

At that moment, his true combat power had already surpassed that of the Ancient Realm, and he was also famous in the Dao Realm!

And his soul lamp is the lamp with a dragon and phoenix core that was buried with him!

The terracotta warriors are made from this lamp, and they also have Ke Yunhai's little life, so they are... powerful! !

The Seventh Ancestor breathed rapidly, and when he looked at the statue, he showed fear. He himself... was not in the Dao realm, but still in the Ancient realm. However, fifteen of his soul lamps were turned on back then, and now thirteen of them have been extinguished. .

"Only the eldest brother, as the ancestor of the clan, with his Tao realm cultivation, can suppress this statue! The other few, even the second and third brothers extinguished fourteen lights, only one light was enough to extinguish them all. They are still no match for this statue, after all, they are still in the ancient realm!"

What shocked him even more was that the family's guardian statue was actually protecting Meng Hao!

"This junior can actually activate the guardian statue. How did he do it? How did he do it? He was very sure before, which means that he was already very sure from the earliest time that this statue would fight for him, and Go protect him!"

"This... is unbelievable!!" The seventh ancestor took a breath, which made him feel unbelievable, but what he saw with his own eyes made him unable to explain it. Even if it wasn't for his spiritual mind to come here, if it was When other people mentioned this to him, he must have thought it was nonsense.

But now, when he saw it with his own eyes, he could only be shocked.

Meng Hao gently touched the statue, and the ground slowly calmed down, and the dust and mist dissipated. When everything recovered, Meng Hao raised his head and put his thoughts about Ke Yunhai in his heart. Seeing things, thinking about people, the sadness of memory , Ke Yunhai's death cannot be reversed.

He closed his eyes. After a long time, when he opened them, Meng Hao looked at the statue. In his eyes, the statue was no longer just a terracotta warrior, but a precious relic given to him by Ke Yunhai.

"Come on, come with me to explore this ancestral land of the Fang family." Meng Hao said softly. The eyes of the statue under him suddenly shone brightly, and his body flew up in an instant, carrying Meng Hao straight ahead.

This very simple move almost made the seventh ancestor in the sky drop his eyes and almost lose his voice.

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The plot of the ancestral land is very crucial. I spend more time thinking about it every day than writing it. Please forgive me for not breaking out. (To be continued...)

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