Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 680 The Deity Has Arrived!

Meng Hao stood on the chariot, watching the tenth ancestor of the Wang family retreating continuously. A murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes. When he raised his right hand, Han Shan's bronze immortal sword suddenly appeared.

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family's eyes shrank instantly, but he did not dodge. Instead, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, his whole body's cultivation suddenly operated, his momentum was like a rainbow, and there was even a trace of Yuanshen fire burning on his body.

"Finally took out this sword. Judging from his appearance, he only has one more time at most. Use this clone to exchange for the remaining power of this sword. When it is cut down, it is the moment when the original body moves!" The tenth ancestor of the Wang family showed a strange light in his eyes.

Seeing that Meng Hao's immortal sword was about to cut down, Meng Hao's immortal sword suddenly disappeared. In the storage bag, ten pieces of cold light flew up fiercely, rolling up endless years, and went straight to the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.

The speed was so fast, and the immortal sword made the tenth ancestor of the Wang family care before, so Meng Hao was equivalent to taking the lead. Ten pieces of sword tips of time, with an astonishing speed, came instantly with the power of more than 100,000 years of time.

Just approaching, the face of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family changed drastically. His body withered rapidly. In horror, he retreated without hesitation, but the more he retreated, the faster the chariot went.

In the race against time, Meng Hao did not hesitate to use up the breath of the immortal to urge the chariot to roar, causing the tenth ancestor of the Wang family to let out a shrill roar, and his right arm collapsed and exploded at this moment.

In exchange for this self-explosion, he finally avoided the impact of the chariot and suddenly moved aside, but as he moved aside, a murderous intent flashed in Meng Hao's eyes.

"Explode!" A sword tip worth 1 billion spirit stones collapsed and exploded with a buzzing sound. A monstrous storm of time was formed. The tenth ancestor of the Wang family who avoided the chariot was directly involved.

The tenth ancestor of the Wang family let out a shrill roar. In this storm, his cultivation broke out completely, and finally he roared until the storm disappeared. He withered to the extreme, his face was pale, like skin and bones, and he let out a crazy roar.

"Explode!" Meng Hao had no time to feel sorry for anything. He was able to defeat the clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. His cultivation was only part of it. More importantly... he was rich!

He was rich, so he had the magic weapon of time that defied the heavens. The collapse of the one hundred wooden swords of time was just the beginning. The self-explosion of the sword tip was Meng Hao's killer.

The clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family was defeated by Meng Hao's spirit stone at this moment!

As Meng Hao's words came out, the tip of the second sword of time exploded with a bang, forming a roar that was monstrous. The storm of time swept in all directions, making the void blue. The sea was dry, and everything seemed to have passed for ten thousand years at this moment.

The clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family,

was shattered directly with a bang, and a wisp of spirit flew out, emitting a shrill roar.

"Meng Hao!!"

"You must die!!"

The moment his voice came out, the soul immediately spun violently, turning into a huge vortex, with countless complex runes shining on it, and rotating with each other, it seemed to form a mysterious formation.

It was just that in the center of the formation, a black hole seemed to appear in this rotation, and it was unknown where it led to. A sense of oppression that Meng Hao had never felt before was released directly from this vortex black hole.

As soon as this breath appeared, the void around it made a cracking sound, and cracks appeared one after another.

These cracks made Meng Hao's eyes shrink. He saw with his own eyes that these cracks spread rapidly and turned into an elliptical shape.

From a distance, it looked like an eye!

The formation vortex was the pupil, the black hole was the depth of the pupil, and the void around it became the white of the eye. As for those cracks... it was like bloodshot in the eyes!

Meng Hao's whole body was cold, and the strong pressure made his body seem to explode. What shocked Meng Hao even more was that when he was stared at by this eye... He clearly felt that there seemed to be some substances in his body that had been fused with him and were indistinguishable from each other, which were slowly trembling, as if they were about to be separated from his body.

Meng Hao could not describe this substance specifically, but could only vaguely feel it. This was his foundation, a solid foundation after practicing for more than 200 years!

"Daoji..." Meng Hao's breathing was rapid. He could hear his heart beating. Apart from that, everything around him was instantly dead silent.

Only the vortex was spinning...

Meng Hao wanted to struggle, but at this moment, his body seemed not to belong to him. He could not move at all. The foundation in his body seemed to be more and more separated at this moment. Meng Hao even saw with his own eyes that there were bursts of white air coming out from his mouth and nose. He could also feel that not only his mouth and nose, but also his eyes, ears, and even his whole body, were all emitting white air at this moment.

This is not vitality, this is Daoji!

"My Dao is freedom and freedom!!" Meng Hao's eyes were red. At this moment, his cultivation in his body burst out. This was a forced burst. The price was that he spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row and his body was weak. But in return, his body resumed movement.

But at this moment, a sigh came from the vortex. It was just a sound that reached Meng Hao's ears, causing his body to tremble violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. Then, a coffin slowly emerged from the vortex.

The appearance of this coffin suddenly released an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, filling the entire three-ring sea area. All the sea monsters on the seabed were motionless in an instant, and even the sea monsters in the second ring trembled one by one.

In the entire Tianhe Sea, all the cultivators and all the lives were quiet at this moment.

The sea does not move, the world does not move, only the vicissitudes of life roll farther and farther around.

This is the way to ask the way!

The real peak of asking the way!

Meng Hao did not need to guess, he immediately understood that this... was the real body of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family!

His real body finally appeared!

Meng Hao's scalp was numb, and his eyes were more bloodshot. At this moment, he raised his right hand without hesitation and swung it forward. Immediately, the remaining eight wooden swords of time, except for one left by Meng Hao, all flew out and rushed into the whirlpool.

"Explode!" Meng Hao roared to the sky, his voice hoarse, and the roar was earth-shaking. All the tips of the seven swords of time exploded, forming a terrifying power of time.

At the same time, Meng Hao did not hesitate at all, and directly took out the sword of Han Shan. After taking out the wine pot and taking a big sip, he suddenly spurted out, and the sword energy was surging. There was still one last sword energy left in the immortal sword in his hand. He did not use it before, just to be prepared!

This storm of time instantly tore the vortex apart, and even the coffin withered rapidly. Cracks appeared in the blink of an eye, and the lid of the coffin broke with a bang. Seeing this storm shocking the world, suddenly, a withered hand stretched out from the coffin. Just by opening and clenching a fist, this amazing storm of time shrank with the naked eye until it was grasped in the palm of the hand and squeezed hard.

Boom!

The storm dissipated, and an old man slowly sat up in the coffin. He was wearing a shroud and was thin. His face was a little flushed at the moment, but soon returned to pale.

His eyes were not big, but the sense of vicissitudes on his body was extremely strong. At this moment, he looked at Meng Hao and grinned. When he saw the fairy sword in Meng Hao's hand, his eyes shrank.

This smile made Meng Hao shudder. He did not see the old man's teeth. This man was extremely old.

The moment he showed this smile, Meng Hao slashed down with the immortal sword in his hand. The sword energy surged up, and the meaning of stepping on the song was earth-shaking, but it did not slash down. Meng Hao's body shook violently and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it!" He was pale, and the immortal in his body sent out the immortal energy. The chariot immediately hummed and flew away in an instant. Meng Hao's breathing was rapid, but there was a flash of wisdom in his eyes. He deliberately did not slash down with that sword, showing a weak look. From the previous clone of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family, Meng Hao saw that the other party cared about his immortal sword.

In this case, Meng Hao did not believe that the other party would not be prepared. After all, everyone knows that the first appearance is the best opportunity.

"This man is cunning and treacherous. He must have made preparations. If you want to exert the power of the sword, you can only paralyze him first. My cultivation is not as good as his. If you want to survive this disaster, you must use your mind!

The Immortal Sword, if you don't move, it's fine. If you move... it's the time of victory or defeat!" Meng Hao's face was gloomy. He was frightened when he thought of the scene where the other party crushed the storm of time with a palm.

"This is the peak of the way of asking for the truth, this is the power of a pseudo-immortal!" Meng Hao personally felt the horror of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family. He clearly understood the gap between himself and the other party. In the bitterness, he thought of the white gas that had been emitted from his body before, and the kind of shock that was obviously perfectly integrated with himself, but it was loose and had to be forcibly taken out of the body.

"Why do you have to run?" A hoarse voice came from behind Meng Hao.

"Your life was prepared for this old man. This is your fate..." The vicissitudes of the voice, when it echoed, seemed as if the wind around was also rotten. It came faintly behind Meng Hao, and when Meng Hao heard it, his whole body was cold.

Without looking back, he activated all the immortal guidance in his body, merged into the chariot, and flew away in an instant, breaking through the air all the way, roaring and shaking the sky.

"From the moment you built your foundation, I knew that the opportunity to become an immortal that I have been waiting for for many years is in you." The voice of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family came again, this time, the distance was closer, Meng Hao's face was pale, and the veins on his face bulged. The immortal guidance in his body had reached its extreme. When the immortal energy was flowing in his body, it was like tearing the meridians and blasting into the chariot.

The speed was so fast that at this moment, the sea below was no longer the third ring, but black appeared, and it had entered the second ring!

"This is the way of cause and effect, this is the choice of fate, why do you refuse it."

"Can you refuse the way of cause and effect? ​​Can you refuse the choice of fate? Since you can't refuse, why don't you give me your foundation willingly? On the day when I become an immortal, you will be in the fourth mountain underworld. Even if you drink Meng Po soup and lose the memory of this life, you can still feel the glory in the dark." This time, the words of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family were right beside Meng Hao's ears.

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