Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 650 They Are so Happy

Cultivators are also human beings, and naturally have some emotions. If they feel that others are not as good as themselves, then they feel superior, and this sense of superiority will gradually turn into happiness.

And many times, happiness... comes from this.

For example, if I am safe here and you are not safe there, I am happy. If I have a glass of water when I am thirsty and you can only swallow your saliva, I am also happy.

At this moment, everyone on the boat now feels this kind of happiness.

In this happiness, they are no longer so nervous about the dangers of the outside world, but laugh and talk about what they think is the unlucky and self-confident stowaway.

Meng Hao is the unlucky guy in their mouths. As the roar came out, the mountain needs of his body collapsed in an instant, but the dozens of feet long battle axe collapsed with it.

The battle axe was shaken by the recoil force and shattered in front of Meng Hao, decomposing into thousands of runes, but it did not disintegrate. Instead, it rolled together and formed a rune hand, rushing straight to Meng Hao, grabbing him with a ferocious and cruel intention.

Meng Hao looked calm. When he raised his right hand, he pressed down with one finger. Immediately, his finger turned bloody. It was the bloody finger!

Then the second finger, the third finger... until all five fingers came out, it turned into a bloody handprint. This handprint was ten feet in size. It seemed illusory, but it seemed very real at the next glance. It contained Meng Hao's cultivation of opening the ninth life at this moment. At this moment, it roared out and went straight to the big hand transformed by the battle axe.

A loud noise rose in an instant, and Meng Hao's bloody handprint collapsed, and the rune hand also collapsed. Meng Hao did not hesitate at all. When he took a step forward. When he raised his right hand and pinched the seal, he waved his sleeves, and immediately the killing intention spread, the green wood light spread, the purple sea extinction illusion, the flames were crazy, and the frost was overflowing.

It was his five elements magic, at this moment. Condensed in one sleeve, it turned into five true characters, around the runes of the battle axe, like suppressing, pressing down hard.

With a bang, the thousands of runes on the battle axe immediately trembled, as if they were struggling to break out, but before they could rush out, Meng Hao had already approached. He clenched his right fist and used his strong body to punch out.

The void shook, and a wind more violent than a hurricane rose up in an instant, tearing into the runes. For a moment, the impact spread, and when the loud noise echoed again, the thousands of runes were scattered.

This time, the runes flashed rapidly, and when they were about to condense again, Meng Hao snorted coldly, and when he pinched the formula and pointed, his cultivation was running at full speed, and immediately a thousand tiny peaks appeared in front of Meng Hao.

The method of swallowing mountains,

the method of thousands of mountains, came at this moment, and each mountain suppressed a rune, and after suppressing all the thousands of runes this time, Meng Hao raised his right hand and clenched it fiercely.

Immediately, the thousands of mountains gathered together rapidly, and with a bang, a thousand-foot mountain appeared, and inside the mountain, as if it was sealed, the battle axe appeared.

Struggling inside the mountain, trying to break free, Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately the mountain came quickly, getting smaller and smaller, and when it fell into Meng Hao's palm, it was only the size of a palm.

And the battle axe inside it was also compressed and shrunk, but its struggle became more and more intense. At this moment, a cracking sound appeared, and the mountain immediately cracked. It seemed that it would not take a few breaths for the battle axe to collapse and break free.

Meng Hao looked calm, and pointed his left hand at the mountain.

"Demon Seal, the eighth ban!"

As he spoke lightly, a word of ban appeared immediately, covering the mountain, flashing, and completely sealing it. The battle axe seemed to let out a wail and could no longer break free.

Meng Hao was a little worried, so he left a trace of his spiritual consciousness, which turned into a ban again. After covering it layer by layer, he smiled and put the mountain into his storage bag.

"It can be considered a treasure." Meng Hao looked up with a gleaming look in his eyes. It seemed easy for him to subdue this thing, but in fact, he almost used all his cultivation, and his body was strong to support it. If it were a soul-slaying cultivator like Hu Yan, facing this battle axe, it would be difficult for him to do it as easily as Meng Hao, and it would even be unlikely to subdue it.

"The more spiritual treasures like this, the better. Maybe I can sell them for a high price in the future." Meng Hao's eyes were bright, and he looked around, his eyes fell on the hundreds of runes wandering in the distance.

These runes seemed to have a certain amount of intelligence, perhaps because Meng Hao was contaminated with some aura after he subdued the battle axe. When he saw the hundreds of rune formations, they were immediately startled and avoided together.

"After all, this place was built to block the sea monsters. If I take them all away, it would be a bit unreasonable... and these hundreds of runes cannot be formed, so there is no point in taking them away." Meng Hao pondered for a moment, turned around and walked away, ignoring those hundreds of runes.

In the area far away from him, on the black boat, everyone no longer heard the distant roar, and gradually smiled more happily.

"This person should be dead."

"He overestimated his own abilities. He didn't even have the spirit stones to cross the boat. No wonder he wanted to enter the third ring desperately. Unfortunately, he had some mental problems and actually wanted to force his way through the hurricane barrier. Did he think he was the Three Saints?"

While everyone was laughing and talking, the two calm monks also closed their eyes and ignored the matter. As for the three elders of Yanghun Dao who were in charge of the boat, they were even more arrogant. They had been crossing the boat for sixty years, and they had never heard of anyone who had successfully forced their way through the hurricane barrier.

But after a few days, the happiness of the crowd decreased, and they were gradually tensed by the increasing number of runes and lightning around them, as well as the whistling and pressure from the hurricane. Then, faintly, from a distant place, a roar came again.

As soon as the sound came out, everyone was immediately excited. This time, they didn't need the three elders to say anything. They immediately understood the reason for the sound. Even if they couldn't see it, they all looked in the direction of the sound.

"Haha, is it someone else coming to break in?"

"I met another person who overestimated his own abilities? I didn't expect it to be so interesting to enter the third ring this time."

"What a pity, what a pity, I really want to see it with my own eyes." When everyone was excited, the three elders were also a little surprised. They could hear this kind of roar about once in several times of crossing the boat, but like this time, they actually heard it twice, which was extremely rare.

The three elders laughed at each other, and without thinking too much, they continued to control the boat forward.

The sound did not last too long, that is, the time of an incense stick, and it dissipated, so another round of talking and laughing came from the boat.

But then, when the voice appeared again four days later, everyone on the boat began to be surprised...

"What's going on? Why are there three people crossing the river one after another?"

"Something is wrong..."

"Do you think it is possible... that the first person is not dead?" The young man with the lowest cultivation among the dozen people suddenly spoke.

As soon as he spoke, the surroundings were instantly quiet. The two monks who looked normal suddenly opened their eyes and were shocked by the answer represented by this sentence.

The three elders in charge of the boat were also surprised, and then shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"This is a hurricane barrier. No one can cross the Tianhe Sea except the three saints and three adults!"

"This is clearly a sect trying to cross the river. Such things have happened before." The three elders shouted, and everyone was skeptical, but they were obviously less in the mood to talk and laugh.

At the same time, Meng Hao was in this hurricane barrier, moving very fast. At this moment, he was wandering around a 50-zhang-long whip. This whip was at least 10 zhang thick and looked ferocious. A huge mountain was slowly suppressing it.

Half an incense stick later, with an unwilling roar, the mountain fell down with a bang, sealed it, and shrank rapidly, and fell into Meng Hao's hands. After sealing it in an instant, Meng Hao put it away.

"The fourth one!" Meng Hao's eyes were bright, and a smile appeared on his face. He turned around and continued to gallop.

Time passed in a flash. Two months had passed. In these two months, when the people on the boat heard the seventh roar one after another, they had gone from hesitation to shock.

When the thirteenth roar came out, they were already terrified, and the three elders were also breathing rapidly.

When the twentieth roar came into their ears two months later, everyone on the boat was shocked to the extreme, especially... they found that the roar was getting closer and closer to them!

For two months, Meng Hao had been in this hurricane barrier. Whenever he encountered a talisman, he would immediately attack and try his best to subdue it.

He also slowly approached the depths of the hurricane barrier, getting closer and closer to the boat.

In the depths of this hurricane barrier, Meng Hao's forward speed was also slowing down. The strong wind here had made him feel pain. It blew on his body, as if it was going to tear his body into pieces.

Meng Hao needed to constantly spread out his cultivation and operate it at any time to maintain it.

Moreover, the lightning here was like rain, and when it roared past, there were some illusory figures in the lightning, as if they also had some spirituality, which surprised Meng Hao.

Especially when he saw a white light suddenly appear in the originally dark hurricane, and swallowed a piece of lightning in an instant, Meng Hao took a deep breath and immediately changed direction.

Because he saw that the thing swallowing the lightning was a toad. This was the first time Meng Hao saw a rune in the shape of a ferocious beast here, and the toad was a hundred feet in size. Meng Hao roughly calculated that the runes that made up the toad were tens of thousands.

"I wonder how far away from the edge..." After Meng Hao dodged, the toad seemed to notice Meng Hao, took a look, ignored him, and continued to swallow lightning.

When Meng Hao retracted his gaze and was about to go away, he suddenly exclaimed and turned his head to look in another direction. In his consciousness, he noticed that there was a boat flying by.

"It's just right to take this boat to rest along the way." Meng Hao's eyes flashed and he walked away. (To be continued...) ()