Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 642 Ancestor's Rage

"I will not leave here until the tenth ancestor of the Wang family arrives. I am injured, and it is reasonable for me to heal here." Meng Hao was proud of himself and sat cross-legged in this remote forest. The surroundings were very quiet, the night was charming, and the wind blew, which was refreshing.

His internal cultivation was running, slowly healing his wounds. Meng Hao took a deep breath and gradually closed his eyes. In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

The parrot and the jelly also flew here the day before. They were obviously having fun playing on the sea. I don't know if they satisfied some evil taste. When they came back, they were full of aftertaste. They stood on Meng Hao's shoulder while shouting.

"You are so immoral, that crane..." The jelly sighed and started to talk.

"Shut up!" The parrot glared and was about to speak. Suddenly, it uttered a light exclamation and looked around suspiciously. Just as he was about to say something, Meng Hao suddenly opened his eyes, put the parrot and the jelly into the storage bag, coughed dryly, and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

At this moment, the Backer Ancestor was in a state of confusion, and did not notice this scene. He could do nothing about Meng Hao. Now that several days had passed, he was even more anxious. Looking at Meng Hao's condition, it was clear that he wanted to completely heal his injuries here.

"Little bastard, wait for me, I will fight!" The Backer Ancestor roared to the sky. After several days of confusion, he could not wait any longer. At this moment, he gritted his teeth and raised his right hand. Immediately, his body became transparent, as if a ray of essence was separated from his body, emitting colorful light and condensing on his right hand.

It formed a spiritual fruit that looked like a fruit, emitting bursts of fragrance, which made people feel excited at first sight.

The girl on the side opened her eyes wide at this moment, and her breathing was slightly hurried. She recognized this thing. This was a trace of the origin condensed in the clone of the Backer Ancestor.

Gritting his teeth. Enduring the heartache, the Backer Ancestor raised his right foot and stepped on the ground of the palace. Immediately, a crane flew out from the ground. The crane changed its appearance when it flew up, and turned into a gray eagle. It grabbed the spiritual fruit, penetrated the palace, and flew away.

Watching the gray eagle fly out, the Patriarch of Kaoshan was extremely distressed and stamped his feet repeatedly.

"It's a loss, a big loss this time... But as long as I can let this little bastard go, I will endure it!"

This gray eagle is very fast. When it was galloping in the sky, it went straight to where Meng Hao was, and it appeared in an instant in just a few breaths.

A strong wind was raised, and Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened. He looked up at the sky suddenly, and the moment he saw the gray eagle, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he focused on the spiritual fruit in the gray eagle's claws.

At a glance,

He immediately felt the fluctuations contained in the spiritual fruit, which was colorful and looked like a fairy fruit. Even when he saw this fairy fruit, the injuries in Meng Hao's body seemed to be suppressed in an instant.

"This thing can heal wounds..." Meng Hao hesitated, smiled bitterly, and sighed inwardly that the move of the Backer Ancestor had indeed hit his soft spot.

"But this is too obvious... But he is the Backer Ancestor. It's not surprising." Meng Hao smiled bitterly, and struggled in his heart. The gray eagle was hovering over his head, flying back and forth, as if waiting for Meng Hao to snatch the spiritual fruit.

"Snatch it. Why don't you snatch it!" The Backer Ancestor looked at this scene and roared, wishing Meng Hao would take action immediately.

Meng Hao struggled for a long time, took a deep breath, and showed decisiveness in his eyes. He must not be tempted by this. When he was making a decision, suddenly, the gray eagle suddenly sent out its claws in mid-air.

The spiritual fruit fell directly, very accurately, in front of Meng Hao.

The Patriarch of Backer laughed loudly, looking extremely proud. He hummed a few times, thinking that he was wise and powerful again. Then his consciousness merged into the gray eagle. With what he thought was his mental advantage, he seemed to emit a cheerful voice and turned to leave.

Meng Hao was stunned. At this moment, he did not notice that the parrot in his storage bag had exposed its head at some point, looking at the gray eagle with intoxication. At this moment, the years turned into a black light, and at the speed of lightning, it went straight to the gray eagle.

"Little bastard, how many years have I lived, and you want to fight me? I don't see what reason you have to stay here now, haha, I... huh? Ah? Ah!!" The Patriarch of Backer in the palace was merging his consciousness into the gray eagle, letting it go away, feeling extremely proud. When the laughter came out, he suddenly trembled violently, opened his eyes wide, and showed disbelief.

He clearly saw that the black light that flew out of Meng Hao's storage bag instantly approached the black shadow, and instantly penetrated directly through the black eagle's buttocks.

The black eagle's body shook violently. It was not a physical entity. At this moment, it was distorted and turned into crystal light and dissipated.

The backer trembled and stared at the scene blankly. The gray eagle had his consciousness. What happened in the previous moment was enough to make him... feel the same.

"It... what is it doing?" The backer trembled, and his face was full of disbelief at the moment, but soon, when he reacted, the backer's eyes suddenly turned red and he roared to the sky.

"You, you, you... you actually..."

"Too much, you actually..."

"Ah ah ah ah!" The backer had completely understood what happened before. That feeling made him instantly furious, unprecedented, and directly crazy.

The land of the entire Holy Island roared immediately, and the sea outside the island also set off a huge wave at this moment. All the monks on the island changed their faces, and they were at a loss as to what had happened.

Meng Hao was also startled, and when he saw the parrot coming back with an intoxicated look on his face, his scalp immediately went numb.

"This damn bird, it... did it... to the Patriarch?" Meng Hao took a breath and looked at the parrot with an expression of shock, which was beyond all his imagination.

The parrot was still thinking about it, and when it came back now, Meng Hao heard its muttering.

"Strange, why did it fall apart after being done so carelessly?"

Meng Hao immediately grabbed the parrot and threw it into the storage bag. With a wry smile, he picked up the spirit fruit without hesitation. After swallowing it in one gulp, his body turned into a rainbow and flew up instantly.

"What happened here? You shouldn't stay here for too long!!" Meng Hao spoke loudly and immediately flew out. As soon as he left, the ground behind him suddenly roared and collapsed.

The earth shook, the waves surged into the sky, and the Patriarch of the Patriarch completely exploded. He was furious at this moment. He didn't dare to touch Meng Hao, but he couldn't bear the humiliation. He was about to show his true self at all costs and swallow the damn parrot in one mouthful. , Gu Yiding Sanyu immediately ran over and grabbed the patron ancestor.

"Ancestor, calm down, important things come first!"

"Go away, ancestor, I will fight it!" As the patron ancestor took a step, the palace opened with a bang, revealing the world of the Holy Island outside.

"Ancestor, think twice, Meng Hao is about to leave. If you step forward at this time, wouldn't all your previous efforts be wasted." The girl quickly persuaded him.

The foot raised by the patron ancestor paused for a moment, and veins bulged on his face. His whole body was like a volcano, ready to erupt at any time. His face showed a struggle, on the one hand for future happiness, and on the other hand for revenge for what he had done before. hatred.

During this struggle, the patron ancestor stamped his feet fiercely and endured it again. His body was trembling, and there was smoke coming from the top of his head. It was obvious that he had endured it to the extreme.

In his heart, there was an unknown fire that was completely burning, and he wished he could have a fight with someone to vent the bad anger in his heart.

With another act of patience, the island stopped shaking and the sea surface returned to calm. Meng Hao turned into a rainbow and galloped away. His face looked ugly. The injuries in his body were healing at an alarming speed.

In just the time of a stick of incense, his body roared, as if all the orifices were opened, and the injuries squeezed in his body healed directly at this moment. A trace of cold air came out from the sweat pores all over his body, blended into nothingness, and turned into Pieces of black snowflakes fell.

Meng Hao took a deep breath and moved quickly. His mind was racing with ideas, thinking of more ways to stay here, but he also knew that the patron ancestor at this moment must be extremely angry, and would explode if he did anything wrong.

Once it breaks out, the patron ancestor will definitely escape, which is not in line with Meng Hao's plan.

"It's that parrot that ruined my big event." Meng Hao sighed. As he was speeding, he was gradually getting closer and closer to the edge of the island. He had the intention to slow down, but as soon as he slowed down, the ground below him immediately There was a roar, and a mountain peak collapsed.

Meng Hao smiled bitterly. As he was galloping, he saw the last cultivation city on the holy island not far from the sea. It was daytime, but all the shops in the originally bustling cultivation city were closed in an instant.

"Backer, old turtle, you are so awesome!" Meng Hao cursed inwardly, gritting his teeth, his body suddenly stopped, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and when he turned around, his expression was gloomy.

His appearance immediately made Patriarch Patriarch's angry heart pound.

"I have been in this ancient palace for these years, and I have completely isolated myself from the fluctuations of the demon seal. He should not be able to sense it... It's broken. It must have been too obvious before, plus the ancestor and I I couldn’t control my temper, and this little bastard saw it!”

"I don't know which senior is here. Since he doesn't want Meng to stay here, he just needs to leave!" Meng Hao looked around, his expression extremely gloomy, and when he spoke coldly, there was silence all around.

When the patron ancestor heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, he didn't know I was here and thought it was someone else. It's okay, okay."

Meng Hao glanced around, finally landing on the city below, and raised a finger with his right hand.

"But this junior lacks spirit stones and has a bunch of messy magic weapons in his pocket. I want to sell them all in this city. After selling, I will leave immediately and never stop!" After Meng Hao finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and headed straight for the city. .

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