Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of 9 Mountains Chapter 954: 9 Mountains Sun and Moon!

The eighth taboo, the body-confinement technique, also known as the self-cultivation taboo!

The seventh taboo, the causal taboo!

The sixth taboo, the life and death taboo!

In Meng Hao's mind, the three major taboos of the demon seal that he had learned emerged. Each taboo has its own special features, and each taboo is comparable to a powerful secret method!

At this moment, Meng Hao deeply experienced the horror of the demon-sealing lineage. He even felt that the causal taboo of the Ji family was very likely to be imitated from the seventh taboo.

"I wonder what kind of taboo the fifth taboo is!" Meng Hao's eyes were bright, and he took a deep breath. He no longer paid attention to Fang Daohong. As soon as his divine thought came out, the terracotta warriors immediately leaped and headed straight for the top of the mountain. The formation that trapped Fang Daohong collapsed immediately under the impact of the terracotta warriors.

Fang Daohong saw this scene and his heart trembled. He suddenly felt that his previous choice was extremely wise, and hurriedly followed Meng Hao.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Meng Hao saw a stone wall with a half-moon carved on it. This time, when he looked at it, the mark of the half-moon in his mind became more profound. Faintly, a half-moon appeared between his eyebrows.

"The Secret of the Dark Moon!" Fang Daohong also saw this scene and spoke in a lost voice. Then he immediately thought of the fact that Meng Hao had passed through seven mountains before, and suddenly his eyes showed strong envy.

"Is the Dark Moon powerful?" Meng Hao asked.

"The ancestors of a generation have five major methods and three secret methods, and the Dark Moon is one of the three major secret methods." Fang Daohong explained quickly.

"This Dark Moon, as the cultivation level becomes deeper, when it bursts out, it can burst out several times the power of cultivation, which is a killer!"

"In the entire family, the Secret of the Dark Moon cannot be obtained without great contributions. In the entire family, there are only a very small number of people who master this secret method!" Fang Daohong said, and his envy was unconsciously revealed.

Meng Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and after smiling, he looked at the ninth mountain with expectation in his eyes. The terracotta warrior took him straight to the ninth mountain, and Fang Daohong followed behind.

Along the way. He breathed rapidly, and finally knew why Meng Hao went from the first mountain to the eighth mountain so quickly. The guardian statue of the family was simply rushing forward, regardless of any obstacles ahead, and directly crushed them.

A few hours later, when Meng Hao came to the ninth mountain, he saw that all the fierce beasts with thick hair on this mountain looked miserable. They were chasing the parrots with red eyes.

The parrots kept flying,

sometimes shouting, excited and excited, occasionally turning into a long rainbow and rushing into the beast group, and then flying out with satisfaction. Aww.

That cheerful look made Meng Hao sympathize with the fierce beasts on the ninth mountain. With the parrots leading the way and leading the fierce beasts away, Meng Hao reached the top of the ninth mountain smoothly.

At 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 exploded.

A half-moon mark appeared on his forehead. After flashing a few times, it slowly disappeared. But in Meng Hao's mind, the image of the half-moon seemed to be imprinted there forever, and there were bursts of enlightenment, floating in his heart.

After a long time, when Meng Hao opened his eyes, his whole aura seemed to be a little different. He slowly raised his left hand. A half-moon appeared between his eyebrows, and then, in Meng Hao's hand, a black moon immediately appeared!

The appearance of this moon made Fang Daohong look full of emotion, but the next moment, he opened his eyes wide, because in Meng Hao's hand, in addition to this black moon. Surprisingly... another ball of light appeared.

This ball of light was white, like the sun. Under the reflection of the black moon, it surrounded Meng Hao's palm. Black and white, sun and moon, at this moment, burst out with an astonishing pressure.

Even Fang Daohong's eyes shrank after he felt the pressure.

"Combining magic, he actually knows how to combine magic. Only by extinguishing multiple soul lamps can he touch the changes in the origin, and the shadow of the Great Dao emerges in his heart. Only in this way can he combine magic and make it stronger, but he... can actually combine now. He is not even in the real fairyland, how can he have the shadow of the Great Dao in his heart!"

Fang Daohong felt incredible. This combination of magic explained many aspects and was extremely complicated. He didn't know much, but he knew that it was related to the shadow of the Great Dao and even the legendary origin.

Meng Hao looked at the sun and moon on his right hand. After a moment of hesitation, his mind moved, and immediately a small mountain appeared on both sides of the sun and moon.

It was the projection of the ninth mountain that Meng Hao saw in the boat like sleepwalking that year.

The shadow of the ninth mountain seemed powerful, but in fact, it was not powerful enough for Meng Hao now. However, after it appeared now, it seemed to conform to some kind of rules in the dark. Surrounded by the sun and the moon, it burst out with a stronger momentum.

The strong momentum made Fang Daohong take a breath and his face changed immediately.

"This... this... this is a secondary combination. What kind of monster is this? He can make a secondary combination of magic at this level of cultivation! How many shadows of the Great Dao are in his heart..." Fang Daohong took a breath. The shadow of the Great Dao is a mysterious perception. Even at his level, he has not seen one in his heart. But now he watched Meng Hao with his own eyes, and the shadows of the Great Dao appeared one after another, which made him unbelievable.

What shocked him even more was that he actually felt a hint of threat on the sun and the moon of the ninth mountain! !

Fang Daohong breathed rapidly and his eyes were straight, but then he saw Meng Hao thinking again, and his heart was beating.

"Could it be that... he... he can also make this magic... three times combined?" Fang Daohong had such a shocking idea in his mind.

As soon as this idea came to mind, in Meng Hao's hand, outside the Nine Mountains Sun and Moon, black and white suddenly appeared again, turning into two beads, silently circling.

The Nine Mountains were in the middle, the Sun and Moon became the inner ring, and the two beads were the outer ring. They did not interfere with each other and rotated with each other, forming a brilliant scene.

A stronger breath than before exploded on the Nine Mountains Sun and Moon.

But it only lasted for a breath, the black and white beads dissipated, the Nine Mountains shattered, the Sun and Moon dimmed, Meng Hao frowned and pondered.

He did not notice that at this moment Fang Daohong was completely frightened by Meng Hao's actions, staring at him in amazement, his mind buzzing.

"Three combinations... really three times..."

Just now, the breath from the Nine Mountains Sun and Moon made him feel frightened. He was a strong man in the ancient realm, and it was unprecedented for him to feel frightened by the magic of a near-immortal cultivator!

"He is not a true immortal yet, but he should be soon... Once he becomes a true immortal, how many meridians will he open? At least more than ninety meridians!" Fang Daohong took a deep breath and looked at Meng Hao. He deeply understood why Fang Xiushan was so willing to kill Fang Hao at all costs.

"This person is a monster..."

When Meng Hao was thinking, he was about to continue trying, but at this moment, the call from the Sealed Monster Clan became stronger than ever at this moment, emerging in his heart and echoing.

Meng Hao put down his right hand, slowly raised his head, stood on the top of the ninth mountain, and looked into the distance.

At this location, he saw at a glance that there was a huge area behind the distant mountain. The ground there was dark and the sky seemed to be split apart. It was daytime in other places, but it was night there.

In the dark night, in the center of the black earth, a figure sat cross-legged. It was a young man with a pale face, flowing hair, and wearing a long robe. There were countless corpses around him. Each of these corpses had a distorted look, as if they had endured unimaginable pain before death.

There were men and women, some were cultivators, some were beasts, and some even looked strange and extremely hideous, as if they were not creatures of the Nine Mountains.

And the clothes were very ancient. Meng Hao had seen such ancient clothes before. He had seen them in the illusion of the Ancient Immortal Dojo!

He had seen them in the sky that seemed to be a battle, from the arrival of nine suns and nine butterflies!

A sense of vicissitudes was very strong on this young man, and around him, there were countless cracks in the void. These cracks were like open mouths, sometimes closing, sometimes appearing, densely packed, and there were more than 100,000 in this area.

The young man was surrounded by these cracks. When Meng Hao looked at him, he was also staring at Meng Hao, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Come..." A gentle voice seemed to have traveled through the void, floating from the years and entering Meng Hao's ears.

Meng Hao's body shook violently, and when he looked again, there was no figure in that area. It was empty, with only cracks in the void, and no one.

It seemed that everything before was an illusion!

There was only a huge stone tablet, standing in the dark night of that area. It was very far away, but Meng Hao could still feel the majesty of the stone tablet, and only he could see clearly... rolling evil spirit!

This evil spirit was too strong, affecting the heaven and earth, so it made that place different from the outside world, eternal night.

Meng Hao was silent, and seemed to glance at Fang Daohong casually. He was sure that what he saw, Fang Daohong could not see. Meng Hao stood on the top of the mountain, and after thinking for half an incense stick, he showed decisiveness in his eyes.

Without hesitation, Meng Hao's mind came out, and the terracotta warriors under him immediately showed cold light in their eyes, took Meng Hao one step forward, and with a bang, turned into a meteor and rushed forward.

Fang Daohong followed behind, galloping all the way.

A few hours later, the night approached in front of Meng Hao. The area filled with more than 100,000 void cracks was right in front of him. When he stood at the edge, it seemed as if he was standing in the daytime. One step forward, it was the night.

There were bursts of sobbing sounds coming from the night and echoing outside.

Almost the moment Meng Hao stood here, the sense of summoning suddenly became strong in Meng Hao's mind, as if an invisible hand penetrated into Meng Hao's chest and grabbed Meng Hao's heart, making him breathe rapidly. When he looked up, his eyes shuttled through many void cracks and saw the figure of a young man sitting cross-legged in the center of this area again.

This young man's face could not be seen clearly, but his voice was echoing in Meng Hao's mind.

"Come..."

"The inheritor of the demon-sealing lineage... come..."

"I am... the fifth generation of demon-sealing..."

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