Chapter 1,213 God Alliance!
Meng Hao looked at the two old men with a strange expression, and then looked at the four men and women in front of him. He didn't have time to stay here, and asked again as he walked forward.
"Is this the Eighth Mountain and Sea?"
The woman who knelt down first in front of him nodded and spoke.
"Senior, this is the Eighth Mountain and Sea."
Meng Hao's eyes flashed when he heard the words. After looking at the woman, he raised his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, a magic weapon suitable for use in the fairyland flew out and landed in front of the woman.
"This treasure is for you. Do you know how to go to the Black Soul Road?" Meng Hao asked the woman.
The woman looked at the magic weapon in front of her with surprise in her eyes, and quickly put it away. When she was about to speak, suddenly, the two old men also saw the clues at this moment, their expressions changed, and they all stepped forward.
"You are not a Dao Soul!"
"Damn it, this person is clearly a flesh body, he is not a Dao Soul, he is in front of us, and merged with the Dao Soul one step ahead!" No matter how the two elders thought, they could not think of the real reason. The only thing they could think of was that Meng Hao had taken a step ahead of them and snatched away their opportunity.
"His Dao Soul has just merged, it is still unstable and cannot awaken, kill him!" The two elders looked at each other, and the murderous intent suddenly became strong. They stepped straight towards Meng Hao in an instant.
Meng Hao frowned and glanced at the two elders. There was a flash of green light in his eyes. In this flash, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and instantly blasted into the minds of the two elders, causing the two elders to change their faces. When their hearts roared, they spurted blood and retreated rapidly.
"Together, kill this person and take back the Dao Soul!" Behind the two elders, the four cultivators in the middle stage of the ancient realm. Immediately roared, and the nearly one thousand cultivators around them immediately dispersed their magical powers and spells, roaring and rushing straight towards Meng Hao.
Meng Hao snorted coldly. He had only given a warning before, not wanting to cause trouble just after arriving here. He just wanted to know how to get to the Black Soul Road, but these people were so blind. Then he would no longer be merciful. At this moment, he raised his right foot and took a step forward.
This step in the starry sky, and suddenly the whole thing seemed to explode. Amid the roar, ripples formed, and when it spread out in all directions, a storm erupted, turning into a supreme force, suddenly sweeping across, and directly collided with the nearly one thousand cultivators.
Bursts of shrill screams came out, and countless blood spurted out from the mouths of the cultivators. These cultivators. It was as if their bodies had hit an invisible barrier, and they were all seriously injured under the backlash. They all rolled back and were all pushed back by the storm.
When the blood spurted out, their bodies trembled, and when they looked at Meng Hao, they all showed horror and fear, and did not dare to move forward half a step. The four cultivators in the middle stage of the ancient realm were even more serious. Not only did blood spurt out, but their cultivation was also severely damaged, and even their souls trembled, and they were horrified at this moment.
However, at this moment, they seemed to have some kind of will awakening. Meng Hao immediately noticed that behind these four people, there was a faint soul shadow, but it was not clear.
"This... this..." When everyone was shocked, the two old men were also shocked, but they seemed to have something to rely on. At this moment, they still stepped forward and rushed straight to Meng Hao. When they arrived, the two old men roared at the same time, and when they pinched their fingers, their bodies immediately burst out with the cultivation of the late ancient realm. Even when this cultivation was dispersed, they also had some kind of will awakening in their bodies.
Under this awakening, an illusory shadow appeared behind them. It was not a Dharma image, but a soul shadow. It was not the soul of the two old men, but the soul of two unfamiliar cultivators. Even in terms of cultivation, it was actually the great perfection of the ancient realm.
Under the fusion, the cultivation of these two old men increased dramatically, from the late ancient realm, to the level of the great perfection of the ancient realm. When they took action, the starry sky roared and the eight directions fluctuated.
"Interesting." Meng Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance. This was the first time he came to the Eighth Mountain and Sea. He found that the cultivation system here was the same as the Ninth Mountain and Sea, but there were still some subtle differences.
For example, this awakening... For example, the Dao Soul they mentioned before.
Meng Hao was thoughtful, raised his right hand and swung his sleeves forward. This swipe seemed normal,
but the two old men's faces changed completely in an instant, and they became even paler.
The old man in the white robe immediately shook all over, and spit out a large mouthful of blood with a wow sound. His body instantly aged. The soul behind him screamed miserably and withered for the most part. The old man retreated at all costs, retreating a hundred feet in a row, and then stopped. When he looked at Meng Hao first, he was shocked as never before.
"Daojing!! You are Daojing!! You have not merged with Daohun, you yourself... are Daojing!!"
Almost at the same time as his voice came out, the old man in yellow robe also changed his face. He did not spit out blood, but he would rather spit out blood himself, because at this moment, his body was out of control, and even the soul shadow behind him seemed to be caught by an invisible big hand, and in an instant, it rushed straight to Meng Hao.
He appeared in front of Meng Hao in an instant, and was bound there, looking at Meng Hao in horror and fear, still unable to move at all. At such a close distance, he felt a sea-like majestic power from Meng Hao, as if he only needed a thought to kill him.
"Senior... Senior..." The old man in yellow robe trembled.
Meng Hao looked calm, looking at the old man in yellow robe, his eyes were like lightning, as if he could see through his whole body. After a few breaths, Meng Hao's eyes fell on the soul shadow, which trembled. For Meng Hao, it also felt the majesty of the power of heaven.
"Merge the soul into the body, and use the soul to condense into blood... and use this... to coexist!"
"Interesting. This method is good. It can make the strong immortal and the weak stronger. It seems that the green thunder that Han Qinglei used at the beginning should also be derived from this secret method." Meng Hao nodded and looked away.
"Black Soul Road, how do we get there?" Meng Hao asked slowly.
"Heaven... the Black Soul Path is in the north, far away from here. It belongs to the scope of the Heavenly God Path. People who are not from the Heavenly God Alliance cannot enter. Even if you borrow the path, it will be outside the Heavenly God Alliance at most." The old man in yellow robe hurriedly spoke. , knowing everything.
"Senior, if you want to borrow a path, you can... you can go to my Wood Fire Dao. Our sect has a teleportation array that can lead to the Alliance of Gods..." The old man in yellow robe glanced at Meng Hao and spoke again.
"The Alliance of Gods..." Meng Hao thought for a moment, let go of the yellow-robed old man, and let him lead the way.
The old man in yellow robes immediately cheered up, and quickly greeted him respectfully. He glanced sideways at the old man in white robes from Shuiyun Sect, snorted coldly, and respectfully took Meng Hao away with the monks from Wood Fire Sect.
The white-robed old man was frightened. He knew that the old ghost of wood fire wanted to climb to the Taoist realm, and he also had the intention to do so. However, when he thought of Meng Hao's terror, he hesitated and watched helplessly as the wood fire Taoist surrounded Meng Hao and gradually went away. .
After a while, the old man in white robe looked uncertain.
"I don't believe that Old Monster Muhuo can't see that this powerful Taoist is not from the Eighth Mountain and Sea. He is clearly from another mountain and sea realm, and he came by forcibly breaking through the boundary wall.
Such people... all have big goals and should not be contacted too much..." The old man in white robe murmured, and after being silent, he also led the people away. He even issued a gag order and asked everyone in the sect to swear an oath not to do so. Revealing the slightest thing about Meng Hao.
The old monster of the Wood Fire Dao, the Wood Fire Dao, indeed saw that Meng Hao’s origin was unusual, but he insisted on taking a gamble. The Wood Fire Dao was a small sect in the entire Eighth Mountain and Sea, and in the huge Alliance of Gods Living in the cracks between several big families, if they can win the favor of a Taoist strongman, it is extremely precious to them.
No matter where this Taoist master comes from...
Meng Hao could clearly see what the Wood Fire Taoist was thinking. As he followed them back to the Wood Fire Taoist, Meng Hao directly asked about the layout of the Eighth Mountain and Sea.
"Senior, there is only one alliance in the Eighth Mountain and Sea, called the Heavenly God Alliance. There are several sect families in this alliance, and the Black Soul Dao is just one of them. This alliance is headed by the Heavenly God Dao!"
"The ancestor of Tianshen Dao is my eighth mountain and sea realm...the master of mountains and seas. He is called...the god of heaven!"
"In addition to the Alliance of Gods, there are three great gates in the Eighth Mountain and Sea. However, the three great gates are aloof and rarely come into contact with the world. They have been rare to see for many years."
"In addition, there are two major families, one is the Meng family and the other is the Han family!"
"Although the Meng family has declined, it was once glorious. Therefore, even if it declines again, it will still be a giant..."
"And the Han family is at its peak..."
"However, neither the three major sects nor the two major families can compare with the Alliance of Gods..."
"Beyond the Eighth Mountain, there are four stars. The two families of Han and Meng occupy one star in total. The other three stars belong to the Alliance of Gods..." Taoist Muhuo told everything he knew, and even gave a jade slip at the end. , which contains a detailed map of the Eighth Mountain.
"As for the secret realm, I don't know what other mountain and sea realms are like, but in the eighth mountain and sea realm, there are many secret realms. If you can find one that is not occupied, you can bury the body, and then the soul can leave the body and merge with a suitable body. , thus immortality and symbiosis, for monks, this is also awakening.”
Meng Hao listened to Taoist Muhuo's words. When he talked about the Meng family, his eyes were a little dazed. He quickly recovered. His consciousness scanned the jade slip in his hand. The Eighth Mountain immediately appeared in his mind. He looked at the map. Meng Hao suddenly spoke.
"No fairy ruins?"
"Immortal Ruins? What is that?" Taoist Muhuo was stunned.
Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, he was thoughtful and asked about the secret realm.
One day later, when Meng Hao followed them back to the Wood Fire Road, he had learned a lot about the Eighth Mountain and Sea, especially the secret realm, which reminded Meng Hao of the Immortal Ruins.
"The secret realm in the eighth mountain and sea is actually... the Immortal Ruins, but it is scattered here, so one secret realm after another appeared, and was used to shape it into... one after another, monks' grave!"
"This Eighth Mountain and Sea can be said to be a huge group of tombs!" Meng Hao raised his head, his eyes shining with understanding. (To be continued)I752
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