Chapter 1,225 Master, Help Me!

"My dear disciple, don't go!" Just when Meng Hao seemed to be about to escape, suddenly, the old Taoist who had been smiling at Meng Hao fighting with others in the air suddenly roared.

His roar seemed casual, but at this moment, the whole sky trembled, as if it was about to collapse. Even looking up, you can see that the sky seemed to be broken, with countless dense cracks.

And the red mist that was about to descend from the sky suddenly shrank at this moment, as if the figure hidden in the red mist trembled, used all his strength, and quickly retreated.

This turn of events made Meng Hao stunned and a little depressed. His original intention was to leave Luohe Star, and by the way, he also led away the red mist figure who was obviously also a genius, and branded it in the starry sky, so that this person would also owe him money.

But he didn't expect to be interrupted by the old Taoist. Similarly, Meng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly at the old Taoist's cultivation. The old Taoist obviously had a very high status in Haoran Sect. The shout just now gave Meng Hao the feeling that this person was also the Three Source Dao Master, and seemed to be even stronger than the Black Soul Ancestor.

Meng Hao was even more depressed. When he was unable to fight the Dao Realm before, he could not see many Dao Realm people all over the world, but now that he can shake the Dao Realm, he always sees Dao Realm people appearing.

In fact, this is because Meng Hao's status is different, and the world he contacts is also different. In any mountain and sea world, the number of Dao Realm people accumulated over the years is no more than dozens. On weekdays, most of them are the ancestors of the sect, and ordinary cultivators naturally have difficulty meeting them.

For example, among the hundreds of thousands of cultivators of the Black Soul Dao, there is only one Black Soul Ancestor who is in the Dao Realm!

But here, Meng Hao can shake the Dao Realm, so naturally, the disputes involved in his affairs must be resolved by the Dao Realm.

As for the old Taoist of Haoran Sect, he is indeed the Three Sources Dao Master, and also one of the three Dao Realms in Haoran Sect. He is neither the strongest nor the weakest!

The three Dao Realms can make Haoran Sect a strong force in the Heavenly God Alliance. This is similar to the Ninth Mountain and Sea.

"My dear disciple, there is no need to run. Come on, come on, go back to Haoran Sect with me. With me here, I don't see who dares to touch my dear disciple!" The old Taoist glared and came to Meng Hao in a step. Meng Hao subconsciously stepped back.

The old Taoist didn't mind. He looked at Meng Hao and was more and more surprised. Although the aura on Meng Hao was much lighter at this moment, it was still obvious. It was the most distinctive aura among the people this old Taoist had met in many years.

"Alas, if I could meet this kid before he started practicing, I would be sure to train him to be the strongest in my Haoran Sect! But it's not too late now. Come on, your name is Meng Hao, right? To join my Haoran Sect, you must have a Taoist name!

My Taoist name is Yiranzi, I see you have it... I have it, your name is Yihaozi!" The old Taoist slapped his thigh, his eyebrows flying, and spoke loudly.

The disciples of the Haoran Sect behind him looked at each other, and when they looked at Meng Hao, their hostility was much less, but sympathy was more.

Meng Hao's face turned green, Yihaozi, Yihaozi... This name made him laugh and cry in his heart. If he hadn't felt that the old Taoist really had no ill intentions, Meng Hao would have turned against him long ago.

"What nonsense!" Meng Hao threw his sleeves, snorted coldly, and ignored the old Taoist. He shook his body and went straight to the sky. He was going to leave Luohe Star, and he was secretly wary of the old Taoist.

Although Meng Hao felt that the other party had no ill intentions, he still had to be cautious. In order to prevent the old Taoist from stopping him from leaving, Meng Hao immediately turned into a blue roc as soon as he flew out. He flapped his wings, exploded at a high speed, set off a series of sonic booms, and headed straight for the sky.

The old Taoist stood there, not trying to stop Meng Hao at all. Instead, he watched with a smile. The disciples of the Haoran Sect behind him all looked strange, wondering what their confused master was thinking at the moment.

"Since you want to leave,

I won't stop you, but Haozi, you and I have a master-disciple relationship, and this relationship is destined by the mountains and seas, destined... In less than ten breaths, you will come back." The old Taoist was unfathomable, with his hands behind his back, looking like an immortal. Just from the appearance, the old Taoist did look very good.

Meng Hao flew at a high speed, transformed into a blue roc, and rushed out of the sky in just a few breaths. The moment he flew out, Meng Hao saw at a glance that outside the starry sky, at this moment, there were densely packed, nearly hundreds of thousands of long rainbows, rumbling from all directions.

The murderous aura was overwhelming, making the starry sky distorted, and the pressure was overwhelming in an instant. If it was just that, it would be fine, Meng Hao could still choose to escape, but soon, he found that in the surroundings, almost at the moment he appeared, there were ten waves of the Dao realm, rumbling.

The speed was so fast that it seemed that they would come as soon as he appeared!

Ten Dao realms, even Meng Hao's scalp was numb at this moment, not to mention that among these ten Dao realms, there were two... that actually surpassed the level of the Dao Master!

He couldn't escape at all! Even if he escaped, he couldn't avoid this killing calamity in the end. It can only be said that... the Black Soul Ancestor hated Meng Hao too much and was too cruel to himself!

Being a slave for a thousand years might not be enough to tempt a single cultivator, but for a sect, the temptation is too great and they will surely launch a full-scale attack!

"The Heavenly God Alliance..." A cold light flashed in Meng Hao's eyes. As he sighed inwardly, his eyes turned and he turned around abruptly. He no longer fled from Luohe Star, but headed straight for the ground below.

Almost at the moment he turned his head, some of the ten Dao Realms immediately took action. Amidst the roar, a series of original forces transformed into a rainbow streak in the starry sky, like a huge whip, whistling and sweeping across, heading straight for Meng Hao. The speed was so fast that it actually chased Meng Hao straight to the ground of Luohe Star.

At the same time, the cultivators outside also burst out at full speed one by one, with endless long rainbows roaring.

On the ground, the cultivators of the four sects on Luohe Star saw that Meng Hao had almost just disappeared and immediately flew back in a panic. In the starry sky behind him, endless long rainbows appeared, and there were seven-colored streaks chasing him.

Seeing the seven-colored streak approaching, Meng Hao's face changed, and he suddenly shouted loudly to the old Taoist on the ground.

"Master, help me!"

The old Taoist had an immortal look, coughed dryly, stood there with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, and spoke softly.

"Who is calling me master?" He was obviously putting on airs... but in his heart, he was full of pride at this moment.

Meng Hao smiled bitterly, and there was a murderous intent behind him. If he touched it, Meng Hao would not die, but the injuries he had recovered from these days would be torn apart. At that time, he really had no chance of escaping from here.

He gritted his teeth at this moment.

"I... I am Yi Haozi, Master, if you don't save me, I won't recognize you!" As soon as Meng Hao spoke, the old Taoist's eyes instantly became as bright as the sun, moon and stars.

"Don't be afraid, my dear disciple, the Master is here!"

He laughed like a haha, his laughter was full of excitement and pride, and when it echoed in the world, he suddenly took a step forward, and when he fell, he appeared between Meng Hao and the colorful silk. While using his body to help Meng Hao block, he suddenly raised his right hand, pointed at the void, and used his finger as a pen to write in the sky!

"You bastards, dare to bully my disciples? Yi Haozi is a decent person with a noble spirit. If you are against him, you are against me!

This is Luohe Gate, this is Haoran Sect, get out of here!"

The sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds rolled back, the old Taoist waved his pen, a rune shone in the sky, and a noble spirit burst out from him. With the explosion, immediately on this Luohe Star, there was also such a breath that was aroused, rushing into the sky and bombarding the colorful silk.

The roar was overwhelming, and the thread trembled and collapsed into pieces, but the Haoran Qi still rushed into the sky and rushed straight to the starry sky, forming a huge air column that outsiders could not see, making the starry sky tremble, and making those approaching Changhong all shocked and stopped, not daring to move forward.

"Xu Ran, you old man, you are crazy!!"

"He is a lunatic!!"

"He is Meng Hao, the murderer who killed the Black Soul Dao, not your disciple!"

"Xu Ran, are you Haoran Sect going to disobey the will of the Heavenly God Alliance!!" Roars came out from the broken thread, echoing the world, making the ground tremble, the river flow backwards, and the hearts of all living beings roar.

"Although the old Taoist is crazy, he is not crazy today. You are the ones who are crazy. You can't see it, but I can see it. Meng Hao has a great spirit. Anyone with this kind of spirit and anyone he kills is worthy of being killed!

If he destroys the Black Soul Dao, it means... the will of the sky, the eighth mountain and sea, and even the entire mountain and sea world is to destroy the Black Soul Dao!

No matter who this person is, Meng Hao or another Hao, from today on, he is my disciple, a Haozi!" The old Taoist spoke loudly, flicked his sleeves, and the world roared, and once again attracted the power of Luohe Star to bombard the sky.

However, even he did this twice in a row. Facing the ten Dao realms outside and the countless cultivators, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Meng Hao was shocked. He looked at the old Taoist in front of him, silent, and touched. As for the great spirit that the old Taoist said, Meng Hao also vaguely guessed something at this moment. It must be closely related to the return of the luck of the mountain and sea world.

At this moment, the situation was deadlocked. The cultivators who came to hunt Meng Hao were all in the starry sky, but they did not dare to step into Luohe Star. This was the main star. It was not created by the mighty ones of the Eighth Mountain and Sea, but it was one of the four main stars that existed when the Eighth Mountain and Sea Realm existed. Those who could have a sect on the main star were all important parts of the Heavenly God Alliance.

And... they all had secret methods that could mobilize the power contained in the stars! (To be continued.