Chapter 1,404: Immortals, Gods, Demons, Ghosts and Demons!

The butterfly was flying. Meng Hao stood on the butterfly's back, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. In the previous battle, he seemed strong, but in fact his cultivation was unstable. After all, he did not wake up after absorbing all of Shui Dongliu's fortune, but woke up on the way.

Meng Hao could not enter the world inside the butterfly. He did not know why, once he tried to enter the butterfly's wings, the whole butterfly would tremble and seem to collapse.

Meng Hao's parents, as the wings of the butterfly, explored with Dizang and others and believed that Meng Hao's aura conflicted with this butterfly. Perhaps when Meng Hao completely absorbed Shui Dongliu's fortune and restrained all the aura, he could enter the butterfly's world.

This matter was not a big deal and did not affect Meng Hao's protection. He simply stayed on the butterfly's back, sitting cross-legged in meditation, looking into the distance, and sometimes reminiscence appeared in his eyes.

Recalling the Mountain and Sea Realm, recalling the water flowing eastward, recalling the faces in his memory, he felt sad and could hardly suppress it. Although his parents had not died, although there were still some relatives left, and although there was still hope for the Mountain and Sea Realm, looking back at the past and looking at the present, it all seemed like a dream.

Meng Hao sighed in a complex and complicated heart.

He didn't know why it would happen. What he could do was to do his best to protect the butterfly and go to the direction pointed out by the Supreme Sea Dream at the cost of his life.

"There is life..." Meng Hao looked up and looked into the distance. He could vaguely see a huge vortex there, in black and white, with the Way of Time wandering in it.

In silence, in the butterfly's world, the people of the Mountain and Sea Realm were opening up one area after another and shaping it into a new home. In the entire Mountain and Sea Realm, there are only hundreds of thousands of cultivators still existing.

These hundreds of thousands of people have experienced wars, the destruction of mountains and rivers, and everything. They are sad, and they are also persistent. The spirit of the Mountain and Sea Realm cultivators has not been extinguished. It is contained in them, and if possible, it will be continued from generation to generation.

Xu Qing would come out from time to time to accompany Meng Hao. Wang Youcai, Little Fatty and others would also appear. As for Chen Fan, Meng Hao clearly remembered that he was also sent to the butterfly world at that time, but then he disappeared.

Meng Hao was thoughtful about this. He thought of the hesitation and confusion in Chen Fan's eyes after he walked out of the thirty-three lands. Obviously, Chen Fan in the thirty-three lands encountered... different fortunes that others had not encountered.

As for what it was, perhaps Meng Hao would have gone into it in depth, but now in the mountain and sea world, everyone was exhausted from the bottom of their hearts, and Meng Hao no longer had the energy to think too much.

The Backer Ancestor was also in the butterfly world, as well as Master Dan Gui and Ke Jiusi.

Time passed,

In this butterfly world, while everyone was shaping their home, Meng Hao always sat cross-legged on the butterfly's back. He did not enter into meditation or practice, but spread his consciousness, covering the surroundings and staying alert.

The crisis is far from over.

He could feel that there were two auras that had already locked onto the butterfly he was on. One was from the front, mysterious and unpredictable, that was the demon world that Meng Hao had not seen yet, and the other was from behind, filled with murderous intent, that was the Immortal God Continent.

Both sides were approaching, like spreading a large net to cover the butterfly. At this moment, the net was shrinking rapidly.

However, the other party could not accurately find the location of the butterfly, which was distorted by Meng Hao's own demonic energy. Once the other party found the exact location, Meng Hao believed that they could move and appear in an instant.

Meng Hao was silent. During this period of time, as the butterfly got closer and closer to the vortex with the vitality of the Mountain and Sea Realm, Meng Hao also saw many strange existences in this vastness.

This was the first time in his life that he went to observe the vastness. He saw broken statues in the vast fog, and his appearance was unclear. They were whistling past in groups not far away.

At first glance, they were statues, but if you look closely, those... are clearly some kind of strange life.

Fortunately, they had no malice, and they didn't even look at the butterfly where Meng Hao was, and just went away.

Another time, Meng Hao was closing his eyes, and suddenly opened them. He felt a sense of shock. When he looked up, he saw that in the distance, a group of twisted fog had appeared at some point. There were bursts of coldness in the fog, following the butterflies.

When Meng Hao opened his eyes, the fog suddenly revealed eyes. They were gray eyes, and the red pupils of Meng Hao looked at each other. At the moment, it seemed to sense Meng Hao's bad intentions, and the fog slowly retreated and disappeared.

Meng Hao frowned. The fog gave him a very strange feeling, like a collection of countless lives, and he was sure that if it hadn't sensed the pressure of the Nine Sources here, the other party would definitely follow him, or perhaps... at some point, pounce on him.

These were just some of the strange things Meng Hao had seen in the vastness during this period. He also saw a group of wolves... They were real wolves, exactly the same as those in the mortal world, but they hid in the vastness, as if they had mistaken the vastness for a jungle.

He also saw the corpse of a giant. The corpse had long been rotten and was being torn apart by countless heads. Those heads had no bodies, only heads.

There were men and women, old and young, biting the giant.

This giant was different from the three-eyed gods and gods of the Immortal God Continent that Meng Hao had seen. He had two heads and a tail.

Now, although most of it was devoured, the bones still showed how strong it was in life. It was a strong man... comparable to the Eight Sources.

When Meng Hao passed by, all the heads stopped and devoured them. They all looked at the butterfly with indifference in their eyes. However, after seeing Meng Hao, these heads all showed strange expressions. Fortunately, they quickly lowered their heads and continued. Devour.

These are just terrifying, but there are others that are beyond Meng Hao's understanding. He saw a huge palace in the vastness. This palace was made of stones and floated in the vastness. It should be compared with Meng Hao's understanding. As Hao passed by, countless eyes appeared on the stones of the hall. As he looked at Meng Hao curiously, there were also countless noisy sounds.

"Damn it, you're holding me down, it hurts so much!"

"Shut up, I've been on top of you, and I don't want to. There's a guy above me suppressing me!"

"Ah ah ah, I turned into stone, so strange, so strange..."

The noise in the palace was clearly coming from the stones, and they disappeared one by one amid the noise.

Until one day, when the butterfly where Meng Hao was was no longer in the whirlpool, it could even be said that he was inside the whirlpool, he suddenly saw a person!

This was the first time he saw a person in the vastness. It was an old man, wearing a raincoat, sitting cross-legged on a floating stone in the vastness. The stone had eyes and was roaring at the moment.

"Damn old man, get down here, I won't allow you to sit on me, ah ah ah, you are humiliating me, you are insulting me, me, me, I am not married yet, I will fight you! "

The scream of the stone came out, and the old man snorted coldly. He was holding a fishing rod in his hand, as if he was fishing in the vast sky.

When the butterfly passed by, Meng Hao was just like when he saw other strange beings before, just looking at it without paying attention, and wanted to pass by, but the butterfly under him trembled violently at this moment, It actually changed its direction, and its target... was actually the old man's fishhook!

This scene made Meng Hao's eyes flash. When he stood up suddenly, his consciousness dispersed and he heard the anxious voices from his parents.

"Hao'er, this butterfly is a little out of control..."

Meng Hao's eyes were filled with red light, and the demonic aura suddenly dispersed from his body, and he looked at the old man.

The old man raised his head, looked at Meng Hao, and smiled slightly, but this smile was a bit weird. The moment the smile appeared, his eyebrows split open, and a black horn came out ferociously. The crack spread, and in the blink of an eye, After covering the old man's body for a while, the old man's body was directly torn open, and out of his body came out... a figure with a blue body and a horn on the top of his head!

Waves of chaotic aura emanated from his body, and when he looked at Meng Hao, he laughed.

"The sky and the earth are in chaos, and the world is reopened!"

"The universe collapses, and the great road reappears!"

"Gods and Demons, who comes... to seal the sky!"

"So the end point is like this, like this..." The green figure laughed. When the laughter echoed, he suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at the butterfly.

"Well, since I have a moment at this moment, I will help you and form a good relationship." The green figure laughed, and with a finger, the butterfly's body immediately roared, and there were ripples outside the wings. The starry sky was disturbed, and there was a faint feeling of the law of time on the butterfly, causing the butterfly to tremble. The starry sky around it seemed to be broken, as if it was brewing and was about to explode. Once it exploded, it would emit an astonishing speed. , break through all barriers!

And around this cyan figure, the law of time actually appeared at this moment. If you look closely, it seems that time has been passing around this person since Meng Hao first looked at this person just now.

It seems that he does not exist in this era, but is projected here with the help of time fluctuations.

"Who are you!" Meng Hao said suddenly. He saw that the cyan figure was blurring and about to disappear.

"You don't know me, and maybe you don't have the chance to know me."

Amidst the laughter, the green figure suddenly dispersed without a trace... Only his voice, filled with relief and relief, echoed in the vast sky.

"Who created the white beads!"

"Who created the black beads!"

"Who opened up the four realms... who turned the starry sky into vastness..."

"Who...created that mirror...and cut off the immortal position, willing to become a ghost!"

"He is the beginning, you are the end, that's how it is, immortals, gods, demons, monsters, ghosts, that's how it is, that's how it is..."——

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