Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 957: The Inner Demon of the Prodigy!

The moment the Immortal Sect appeared on the Ninth Sea, Fan Donger took off into the sky and blasted the Immortal Sect, all the sects in the Ninth Mountain and Sea felt the changes in the sky and stars in the Ninth Mountain and Sea.

This change is not much, except that the immortal energy in the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea is a little stronger, but it is like a calm water surface, with layers of ripples, which can be noticed by people.

The real ups and downs are the area in all directions of the Ninth Sea Immortal Sect. At this moment, the immortal energy is overwhelming, the avenue is coming, the roar is endless, the thunder is shaking, and the clouds are rolling crazily.

Fan Dong'er's figure was blasted towards the Immortal Gate in that thunder catastrophe, her eyes showed persistence, and there was a voice murmuring in her heart.

"Meng Hao, I must surpass you!"

Fan Dong'er is the second person after Dan Gui to bombard the Immortal Sect in this era. At the same time, those geniuses from various families who are also in retreat at this moment are trying to attack the True Immortal Realm. They all feel the immortal energy of the sky. The difference is that in silence, each one did not pay attention or pay attention, but looked decisively and continued to retreat.

"The era of true immortals is coming soon. There are three great sects, four major families, five major holy places, three religions and six sects... Each force has talents who have accumulated for many years and are just waiting for the arrival of true immortals!"

"We are all planning to make great achievements, and we must be in the true fairyland. If we don't make a sound, we will be a blockbuster!" In the Taihang Sword Sect, Zhao Yifan was sitting cross-legged in a secret room. At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and he murmured softly.

"Opening the seventy meridians is ordinary, opening the eighty meridians is a genius, opening the ninety meridians...the scorching sun of the times!"

"Fang Mu... I wonder if you can step into this era of true immortals!" Zhao Yifan's eyes flashed and he murmured. His injuries had long since recovered. The blow seems to be healing. But he understands. In his heart, there is a shadow, pressing in front of him, which seems to have become his inner demon.

Meng Hao, as Fang Mu, became Zhao Yifan's inner demon!

With his own identity, he became Fan Donger's inner demon!

Likewise, he is the entire Ninth Mountain and Sea. All the inner demons of those geniuses who came into contact with him!

Dongsheng Star, in the Fang family's ancestral home, Fang Wei's body was trembling at the moment, and his life breath was sometimes bright and sometimes dim. His face was ferocious for a moment, smiling for a moment, and his whole body emitted strange fluctuations. Around him, there were nine withered old men. Zheng is giving up his immortal energy for Fang Wei.

"Fang Hao... my true immortal is coming soon. If I fail, there will be no Fang Wei under the sky. If I succeed... the moment I become a true immortal, I will kill you with my own hands, just like I beheaded inner demon!”

Beilu star,

In the Li family, there is a lotus pond in the forbidden area. The water in the pond is clear, with fish swimming around. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant all around. It is like a paradise. On a lotus, Li Ling'er sits cross-legged and meditates. The skin that can be broken by blows now has a pink charm. , the clothes are simple, only wearing a small shirt, which makes the exquisite body show an alluring grace.

She is also hitting the true fairyland!

At the same time, Wang Mu, Song Luodan, Tai Yangzi, Sun Hai and others also launched an attack on the True Immortal Realm within their respective sect families.

When each of them attacks the True Immortal Realm, Meng Hao's figure will emerge. Meng Hao... seems to have become the inner demon of most geniuses in this era.

At the same moment, in the starry sky of the Ninth Mountain and Sea, a young man sat cross-legged on a huge meteorite. This young man was wearing a black robe, but he had white hair. He looked handsome, but seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life.

Immortal energy spread slowly from his body, and in his hand, there was a piece of Immortal Vine.

"Wang family...Wang Mu is the blazing sun, and I have been ignored. It doesn't matter. What I want is just this piece of the Immortal Vine." The young man said lightly, looking at the Immortal Vine in his hand, and for a long time he slowly Raise your head and look at the distant starry sky.

"Meng Hao, I look forward to the day when you and I meet again..." This young man is none other than Wang Tengfei!

At the same time, Wang Youcai, Little Fatty, Chen Fan, and Meng Hao's friends on the Nantian Star are now scattered in various sects. They have also learned about the true immortal through the elders around them, and they are now looking at the sky.

"I wonder where Meng Hao... is now..." the little fat man murmured melancholy.

In Kunlun Dao, Chu Yuyan sat cross-legged and meditated silently. There was no immortal aura in her body, but she was not in a hurry. The millennium of the True Immortal Queen was the time for others to become true immortals.

Even if she can't catch up with the first wave, within a thousand years, she will be confident and still a true fairy.

"The era of true immortals has arrived..." Dan Gui stood silently on a rock, looked at the starry sky, and spoke softly.

At the same time, another person also said the same words.

It was an old man, standing on Nantianxing, a big mountain in the east, looking at the sky and murmuring.

He is... water flows eastward.

Meng Hao didn't know that the arrival of Fan Dong'er's Immortal Sect had caused ripples in the current Ninth Mountain and Sea, but he still sat cross-legged under the stone tablet at the ancient burial site, accepting the inheritance of the Fifth Forbidden City.

His breath was extremely weak, and the fire of life was so dim that it was almost extinguished. The hundreds of thousands of cracks around him began to tremble slightly, and they expanded and closed faster, making this ancient burial place even more weird.

Gradually, fog appeared on the land of the ancestral land. The fog slowly spread and covered the entire ancestral land. The fog could be seen in any area.

There is also fog in the ancient burial place, especially around Meng Hao. The fog is thicker, covering his warriors and warriors, making it impossible for his spiritual consciousness to penetrate them.

As for Meng Hao, his figure also blurred.

Fang Daohong was very scared. He was afraid that if Meng Hao died here, the strange restriction in his body would make him be buried with Meng Hao.

Just as he was getting more and more scared, suddenly, from the distance between heaven and earth, a long rainbow came from low altitude, whistling towards here. The speed was not fast, but it seemed to sense something and its speed suddenly increased.

Fang Daohong's eyes flashed, and he turned his head in an instant. He saw at a glance that there was a man in black in the long rainbow, who was coming rapidly and approaching quickly. He suddenly stopped hundreds of feet away from Fang Daohong, and the long rainbow dissipated. A middle-aged monk with a gloomy face appeared.

"Elder Daohong, let's all come in together. If we eat it alone, it will be difficult to explain to everyone." The middle-aged monk's eyes flickered. He first looked at the central area of ​​the ancient burial ground, Meng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, was mostly covered by fog. He did not see the terracotta warriors beside Meng Hao, who were now completely covered by fog.

Greed flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Fang Daohong and said with a fake smile.

"If you want to go, Fang will not stop you. Don't say these meaningless words here." Fang Daohong looked proud. He snorted coldly, put on his usual attitude and spoke lightly.

The black-clothed monk's eyes flashed, looked at Fang Daohong, and then looked at Meng Hao in the ancient burial ground. He was a little hesitant, but he could not see that Meng Hao's current state was an inheritance, but he could see that he was about to die.

"Well, since Elder Daohong has the patience to wait. I will accompany you." The black-clothed monk smiled and simply sat down cross-legged. No rash actions.

Seeing this scene, Fang Daohong had a blank expression on his face, but he sighed in his heart. His life was now in the hands of Meng Hao. Even though Meng Hao seemed to be about to die, he did not dare to gamble. He was even more nervous than Meng Hao, worried that if Meng Hao died, his soul would be scattered.

Time passed slowly. After an incense stick, Meng Hao's body trembled violently, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and only the flame of life remained. Even his body began to stiffen, and his face was as pale as a dead person.

And the cracks around him were getting more and more rapid at this moment, opening and closing with a blink of an eye, as if 100,000 eyes were blinking, which shocked Fang Daohong and the other man in black.

One was nervous, and the other was expecting.

At this moment, two long rainbows came from a distance, whistling. As if they had noticed Meng Hao's abnormality, the speed of the two long rainbows increased dramatically, and soon appeared at the edge of the ancient burial ground, turning into two men in black.

The appearance of the two immediately made Fang Daohong's eyes shrink. He saw that one of the men in black did not stop, but went straight to the ancient burial ground, stepped into it in a flash, and took advantage of the moment when the cracks here closed, and rushed out more than a hundred feet.

When Fang Daohong's heart skipped a beat, the first black-clothed monk who arrived frowned and followed suit. At the moment when the 100,000 cracks closed their eyes, they stepped into the ancient burial ground.

The third black-clothed man also flashed into it.

"This Fang Hao has a treasure on him. Everyone, let's kill this guy first, grab the treasure, and then decide what to do!"

"That's great!" The three black-clothed men immediately spoke to each other. After the three agreed, they moved faster between the closing and stretching of the 100,000 cracks.

Fang Daohong was silent, watching the three people in the ancient burial ground coldly, and also stepped into it, but their pace was not fast and they were at the end.

The four people moved forward in the ancient burial ground, getting closer and closer to Meng Hao.

Time passed, and after an incense stick, in the continuous closing of the 100,000 cracks, two of the four people had already approached Meng Hao to the greatest extent, and were less than 200 feet away from Meng Hao.

At this moment, Meng Hao's body trembled again. This time, blood did not flow out of the corner of his mouth, but he spit out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and the fire of life was extinguished in an instant.

At the same time, the cracks around all trembled and closed together, making this place unobstructed.

Except for Fang Daohong, who was nervous and afraid that he would die in the next moment, the other three people all showed strong greed in their eyes. Even if they were cautious and vigilant before, they didn't care about anything else at this moment. The speed of the three people increased directly, setting off a roar, and rushed straight to Meng Hao.

But at the moment when the two fastest people were still ten feet away from Meng Hao, Meng Hao's eyes, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened. There were bloodshot in his eyes, his eyes were like knives, and his cruelty was particularly obvious.

An indescribable sense of terror burst out from Meng Hao at this moment! At the same time, the closed cracks around all opened at this moment!

It was as if there were 100,000 eyes, looking at the four people at this moment!

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In Chapter 951, there is a typo, which has been corrected. The content is that the Seventh Ancestor said that no one has ever entered the Mist Heaven. The meaning should be that no one has ever entered the Underworld Palace in the Mist Heaven.

In fact, very few people have walked into the Mist Heaven, but they can't walk a few steps. (To be continued...)

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