Chapter 1,270 Weird!
For other cultivators, the ancient realm is another level, a journey back to the ancient times. On this road, they follow the footsteps of their ancestors and look for the most original strand of... the origin hidden in their own skills.
Through the repeated extinguishing of the lights but not the extinguishing of the body, they let themselves sink into the deepest part of their cultivation layer by layer...
Until the end, the ancient realm is perfected, the origin is about to move, and after feeling the vividness, they survive the Dao calamity, embark on the road, step into... the Dao realm, and become a powerful person in the mountain and sea world!
In this process, every time the lights go out, it is a matter of life and death. For all cultivators, the ancient realm is very difficult.
Originally, Meng Hao thought that his ancient realm would be like this. With his cultivation, he could greatly reduce this difficulty and it would be much easier. But until now, he realized that the ancient realm is... the real life and death for Luo Tian Daoxian.
Its difficulty is almost countless times greater than that of ordinary ancient realms. If it is an ordinary ancient realm where the light is extinguished and the probability of life and death is 50%, then for Luo Tian Daoxian, death is 90% and there is only a ray of life!
Luo Tian Daoxian, the strength is boundless, and the calamity is also boundless.
After all this emerged in Meng Hao's mind, he hid it in his heart in an instant. His speed was so fast that he went away with a bang, and in the blink of an eye he was close to the rolling clouds in the starry sky.
The clouds rolled and roared. Almost at the moment when Meng Hao arrived, a figure suddenly appeared in it. This figure was wearing ancient clothes, but... had no facial features, no face!
That was... the faceless man.
His speed was so fast that he approached Meng Hao in an instant, and when he pinched his fingers. Immediately, the clouds around him roared. It turned into the power of heaven and earth. It became pieces of rubble, rolling towards Meng Hao, full of murderous intent, as if it was an irreconcilable relationship with Meng Hao, and it was either you or me.
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Meng Hao's eyes, and at the moment when the figure came, Meng Hao's body did not stop at all, and directly crashed into it. After those pieces hit his body, they all collapsed with a roar, and Meng Hao's body was like a meteor, directly hitting the faceless man.
"Die!" Meng Hao grabbed the faceless man's neck with his right hand, squeezed it hard, and with a bang, the faceless man's body collapsed and exploded directly, but there was no flesh and blood, but the whole body turned into a large amount of clouds and mist. Rolling back and merging into the majestic mist behind.
But then, there were three faceless men. The three men flew out in an instant, their cultivation exploded, and they were the Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm. When they attacked, the starry sky roared, and the clouds and mist rolled. But at the moment they flew out, Meng Hao snorted coldly, took a step and walked again, and with a flick of his sleeves, his cultivation roared.
The three faceless men collapsed directly, unable to stop Meng Hao at all, but Meng Hao's face was still ugly, without any joy, because... this was just the beginning, and what appeared was the human form of the Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm. What would appear next... Meng Hao could imagine.
What made Meng Hao's heart sink the most was that behind him, there was an astonishing squeeze at this moment, which contained a terrifying force. It seemed that if Meng Hao did not go to overcome the calamity, but retreated to escape, then this squeezing force would come instantly.
"Force me... to go through the tribulation..." Meng Hao muttered, and his cultivation was activated again. With a roar, he rushed straight to the clouds and mist. In front of him, six faceless people appeared at this moment. These six people were no longer in the Great Perfection of the Ancient Realm, but infinitely close to the level of Quasi Dao.
These six people were extremely fast and turned into six human-shaped lightnings. With a roar, they rushed straight to Meng Hao.
"Get out!" Meng Hao opened his mouth fiercely and roared. His roar echoed, making the starry sky seem to be blown up, and even the surrounding clouds and mist immediately rolled back. The six human-shaped lightnings exploded directly in the air, and the six figures inside them collapsed at the same time.
These were nothing to Meng Hao. The fire of persistence ignited in his eyes, and his body rushed out again.
"There is no need to force me to go through the tribulation. This tribulation... I want to go through it!" Every step Meng Hao took made the starry sky vibrate and the roar in the clouds and mist more intense.
At this moment,
In the ancestral house of the Meng family, countless Meng family members stared at this scene, each of them was shocked and horrified.
Especially the five Meng family ancestors, their eyes were wide open and their breathing was rapid.
"In normal ancient calamities, thunder or the five elements appear in the calamity cloud, and only at the last moment will the human form calamity appear..."
"And if the cultivation is sufficient and time is seized, you can open the ancient door in advance without waiting for the last terrifying human form calamity to appear..."
"But his ancient calamity actually appeared in human form at the very beginning, how can people survive this..." The five Meng family ancestors looked at each other and took a breath.
Meng Hao's grandmother trembled and was extremely anxious, but she had no way to help Meng Hao. She could only watch Meng Hao survive the calamity with a broken heart.
Meng Hao's great-uncle, as well as his uncle and aunt behind her were all anxious at this moment.
Just as the Meng family members were in different states of mind, but most of them were shocked, Meng Hao had already rushed out nearly 20% of the distance in the mist. He was moving very fast, and suddenly, in front of him, the roar in the mist became clearer. Along with the roar, twelve figures suddenly walked out of the mist quickly.
Those were twelve... accurate Daos!!
Meng Hao's heart sank again.
"Twelve Quasi Daos, will there be twenty-four One Source Dao Realm, forty-eight Two Sources, ninety-six... Dao Lords... one hundred and ninety-two Four Sources, then four hundred Five Sources, eight hundred Dao Lords..." When Meng Hao thought of this, even he felt his scalp tingling.
"Impossible, this catastrophe comes from the Mountain and Sea Realm. Even if the will of the Mountain and Sea Realm cannot be interfered with, even if I am the future Mountain and Sea Lord, I will have to endure the catastrophe and experience life and death. It is impossible for eight hundred Dao Lords to appear..." Meng Hao's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth fiercely, rushed out fiercely, and fought directly with the twelve Quasi Daos.
Meng Hao transformed into a blue roc, and his speed was so fast that he passed by in an instant. The twelve Quasi Daos collapsed one by one, but before they dissipated, they actually exploded by themselves!
The rumbling sound rose up at this moment. Meng Hao's eyes showed a fierce look. When he appeared in the distance with a flash of green light, the twelve quasi-Dao all exploded. The destructive wave formed would frown even if the Dao Master encountered it. Meng Hao flicked his sleeves and dissipated directly. It seemed that he did not use too much power of cultivation, but Meng Hao knew that if he continued, he would not be able to go far in this cloud.
"Don't wait for the disaster of cloud and fog to appear one after another. You must use all your strength to get close to the ancient gate. This is the only chance of survival!" Meng Hao gritted his teeth fiercely, and the green roc roared to the sky. His speed suddenly increased, turning into a green light, rushing straight to the depths of the cloud and fog, and rushing towards the place where the ancient gate was.
But not long after he rushed out, a cold snort suddenly echoed around Meng Hao. Around him, four faceless people in the Dao realm suddenly appeared!
These four faceless people were all in the One Source Dao realm. After they appeared, Meng Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Only four..."
Meng Hao raised his right hand, and at the moment when the four Dao Realm faceless men came, he punched out fiercely. The punch landed, the starry sky shook, and a storm swept across, directly collapsing the four faceless men in an instant.
But at the moment when the four men collapsed, Meng Hao suddenly felt a trace of cold air behind him. Without any hesitation, Meng Hao rushed forward, but the cold air behind him kept coming, as if... there was a person behind him, panting.
But Meng Hao's consciousness was scattered, and he didn't see any figure behind him. This scene made Meng Hao's face change. He gritted his teeth and turned around fiercely.
At the moment he turned around, Meng Hao's scalp exploded violently. He saw behind him, only a few inches away from the face he turned his head to, standing a woman in white.
The woman had long hair, pale face, dull eyes, and stared straight at Meng Hao. The surroundings were very quiet. The appearance of this woman was extremely strange, and the consciousness could not see it.
Meng Hao's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to retreat, the woman suddenly raised her head and raised her right hand to grab Meng Hao. The speed was so fast that Meng Hao found that he could not dodge. In an instant, the woman's hand grabbed Meng Hao's arm and pulled it outward violently, as if to drag Meng Hao into the mist.
Meng Hao's face changed. The arm grabbed by the woman was cold, and there were bursts of decaying breath entering, as if to decay Meng Hao's whole body.
What frightened him the most was that when the woman pulled him, the clouds and mist in front of her suddenly condensed into a big mouth, and Meng Hao was about to be dragged into the mouth by the woman.
The crisis of life and death, strongly erupted in Meng Hao's mind. He had a strong feeling that once he was swallowed by the cloud and mist, he would be annihilated!
"Get out!" Meng Hao suddenly roared, and the Supreme Bridge in his body burst out, forming a bridge shadow outside his body. He broke free from the woman's palm in an instant and retreated rapidly.
The woman in white stared at the Supreme Bridge behind Meng Hao, and suddenly smiled, but this smile was shrill, with a creepy tone that echoed in all directions.
Meng Hao felt the horror of this ancient calamity again, but he had no way to retreat. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the ancient gate that he could feel in his mind.
"Faster, faster, faster..." Meng Hao knew that this was his only way to survive the calamity, and he must not let the catastrophe in the clouds and mist continue to erupt.
But just as he rushed out, a wave stronger than the four faceless men before suddenly appeared in front of Meng Hao, and four figures walked out from there.
Second Source Dao Realm! ——
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