Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 695 Breaking Into Qingluo Sect!

Meng Hao's appearance shocked the sky, shook the earth, roared in the void, and set off an endless wave between heaven and earth.

The loud rumble echoed, and the appearance of the chariot, the scene that smashed the void, immediately caused the void to shatter. With Meng Hao's chariot as the center, the sound of cracking spread, and cracks in the void suddenly appeared.

It was as if the entire sky had become a mirror, and now, this mirror was hit by a punch. It did not completely shatter, but there were shocking flaws.

Especially the dancing of the three-tailed flag behind Meng Hao. This was the first time that Meng Hao truly exerted most of the power of this treasure. At this moment, the three tails were waving together, and the black curtain was surging, as if the sky was divided into black and white.

Meng Hao's eyes were filled with bloodshot. He could not see the scenes in the Qingluo Sect. All he saw was endless black fog, and outside the black fog, the extremely domineering lotus!

His consciousness spread out, but this lotus formation and the black fog inside it, to be the mountain protection formation of Qingluo Sect, is by no means a trivial matter. Even with Meng Hao's current strong consciousness, he could not spread into it and was blocked outside.

The murderous intent in his eyes immediately became stronger.

"Qingluo Sect!"

His voice suddenly came out, rolling beyond thunder, that was the extreme of the soul-slaying body, that was the peak of the second sword of the soul-slaying, that was a low roar of Meng Hao in the eternal realm. The roar echoed, Meng Hao stood on the chariot, raised his right hand and swung it forward fiercely, and immediately the three-tailed flag behind him whistled and came, and in an instant the sky was like the night swallowing the light, covering it and directly rolling up the huge lotus outside Qingluo Sect, rumbling loudly, at this moment it was shocking.

The world shook. The eight directions roared, and the lotus collapsed instantly, but recovered instantly. At this moment, it seemed that all the spiritual energy of the 100,000 mountains of Qingluo Sect was rapidly drawn in, forming an endless heaven and earth formation.

The ground shook violently, Meng Hao's voice, and the sound of the three-tailed banners colliding with the formation all merged together, shaking the earth and the sky, spreading in all directions, and also reaching the Qingluo Sect in the mist.

All the disciples of the Qingluo Sect heard Meng Hao's crazy voice at this moment.

"Hand over Xu Qing!" This was Meng Hao's second sentence. The appearance of this sentence directly surpassed the first sentence, with a more shocking roar, shaking all directions, blurring the lotus, making the mist roll, and making all the disciples of the Qingluo Sect at this moment. The mind was strongly shaken.

Even the carved railings and jade bricks shook, and some of them collapsed directly in Meng Hao's voice. All the disciples of the Qingluo Sect on the ninety-nine peaks opened their eyes together, showing shock!

On the first mountain,

the three elders who were sitting cross-legged around the majestic incense burner all opened their eyes at this moment, and at this moment, a brilliant light flashed in their eyes.

"Slay the soul!"

"The power of the second knife!"

"It's a strong man!" The three looked at each other. They all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Opening the formation is just in case. I'm afraid that other sects will notice that this person is unfamiliar. Who is he?"

"No matter who he is, even if he is a soul-slaying master, he will kneel here when he comes to my Qingluo Sect." The three elders pondered for a moment, and the old man with the third soul-slaying knife snorted coldly.

"He can't come in, continue to refine!"

Amid the roar, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Qingluo Sect began to refine again. The incense burner was red, and the vague figure inside it trembled violently when it heard Meng Hao's voice.

"He... is coming..."

Outside the Qingluo Sect's formation, Meng Hao's eyes were bloodshot. When he raised his right hand, the three-tailed flags around him swept rapidly, and the black curtain rolled, constantly touching the Qingluo Sect's formation.

The roar continued, the loud noise was overwhelming, and the lotus formation suddenly rotated, emitting bursts of power from heaven and earth, immortal and indestructible, as if eternal, no matter how Meng Hao collapsed the formation, it would be restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

In a short time, it could not be shaken at all.

The disciples of Qingluo Sect were relieved and immersed in the sect's requirements and refining. The three elders beside the incense burner also sneered and continued to refine.

They were not worried. The protective power of this formation was extremely strong. Unless there was a spiritual cultivation, it would take several months for a soul-slaying expert to break the formation.

And their refining would only take a few days to finish. Once it was finished... with the power of the entire Qingluo Sect, they believed that even if the opponent was the second soul-slaying sword, he would definitely die.

"Mayfly shaking a tree." The old man who was the third soul-slaying sword beside the incense burner spoke lightly.

Meng Hao stood on the chariot, staring at the huge lotus in front of him. He had used the three-tailed banner to collapse this damn lotus at least a hundred times.

But every time the lotus shattered, it would instantly reappear, intact.

"Gather all the power of heaven and earth from the 100,000 mountains of the Qingluo Sect to support this formation... I am not breaking this formation, but fighting against all the power of heaven and earth from these 100,000 mountains!"

"As long as the power of heaven and earth does not dissipate, this formation will not break!"

"Unless... I can possess the power of asking for the way for a moment, so that this formation collapses more than ten times in a row at an extreme speed, so that the spiritual energy of the 100,000 mountains of the Qingluo Sect cannot follow and a fault occurs!"

"A momentary fault can break this formation!" Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the void, and immediately the three-tailed flag suddenly returned, wrapped around his body, like a black cloak over a green robe.

Meng Hao pressed his right hand on the chariot, and the immortal road in his body suddenly started to work, releasing bursts of immortal energy, which instantly merged into the chariot.

"I have no way to possess the power of asking for the truth!"

"This formation is continuous. Since the three-tailed banner does not have the speed to quickly break this formation, then... I will knock it open!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a hint of madness.

He did not try to break the formation, but to smash it alive!

The chariot hummed, and countless runes appeared around it. Many phantoms of fierce beasts roared out, in front of the chariot, pulling the chariot and rushing out fiercely.

The speed was so fast that it was hard to describe. The chariot was still in place at the first glance, and the next glance... the sky and the earth roared, and the chariot could be seen like a meteor, directly hitting the lotus.

The lotus collapsed rapidly, and in this collapse, it quickly condensed.

But the chariot was unstoppable, constantly rushing forward, like a sharp sword, piercing wildly, and the surrounding 100,000 mountains roared, and endless spiritual energy quickly emerged.

"The ninth life!" Meng Hao roared to the sky, his body suddenly became extremely strong, and his cultivation broke out in an all-round way. He did not have the power of asking for the truth, but he had the qualification to be the first person under asking for the truth.

Boom!

When the chariot rushed into the hundred feet again, Meng Hao's whole body was shaking, and infinite pressure descended, but it could not stop his steps, nor could it stop his chariot. The chariot was like a giant beast being held down by someone, struggling to rush forward with a roar.

The further forward it went, the greater the pressure. The lotus collapsed from the inside and healed from the inside. The hundred thousand mountains were all in operation. When the spiritual energy continued to come, Meng Hao suddenly raised his left hand and pressed it towards the ground below.

"Demon Seal, the eighth prohibition!"

"Seal the spiritual energy of these hundred thousand mountains!"

The loud noise was overwhelming, and when the hundred thousand mountains shook violently, Meng Hao roared to the sky. The chariot rushed out frantically and entered the hundred feet again. At this moment, it was less than two hundred feet away from the fog in the formation.

At this time, the earth shook violently. In the hundred thousand mountains, the outermost punch, about thousands of peaks, all made a loud noise, shattered inch by inch, and collapsed directly.

That was unable to withstand the confrontation from Meng Hao. After the spiritual energy was sealed for a short time, a backlash occurred. Under this backlash, there were only mountains collapsing and the ground cracking!

As thousands of mountains collapsed in the 100,000 mountains outside the Qingluo Sect, the faces of the disciples in the Qingluo Sect changed immediately, and the three elders beside the incense burner even narrowed their eyes.

One of them snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and pointed downward.

"Send out 10,000 disciples, as a formation, open the main killing power, kill if you can, and entangle for three days if you can't."

As soon as he finished speaking, 10,000 disciples flew out from below. These 10,000 people instantly penetrated the black fog and stepped into the lotus formation. Each of them sat cross-legged on a lotus, and their cultivation spread out, presiding over the lotus formation.

At the same time, the lotus formation suddenly accelerated its rotation, and waves of killing intent spread out. In the blink of an eye, countless petals flew up, sweeping across each other like sharp swords, heading straight for Meng Hao.

The petals were like rain, full of murderous intent, but as soon as they approached Meng Hao, Meng Hao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. While keeping the chariot speeding, he flicked his sleeves, and the three-tailed flags spread out again. When they swept around, the roar echoed, and the bodies of the ten thousand disciples were all shaken, and blood spurted out.

And Meng Hao's chariot was also moving forward rapidly at this moment, resisting the pressure, and rushed forward another hundred feet. Here, the pressure around was so strong that Meng Hao felt as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing on him.

He was going to be crushed to pieces.

And the immortal energy in his body could no longer support it at this moment. It was difficult to use the chariot for the last hundred feet. Meng Hao's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he stepped out without hesitation. After collecting the chariot, he relied on his strong body to rush forward a hundred feet.

As soon as he rushed out, the pressure transformed from a hundred thousand mountains came crashing down. Meng Hao's body shook, and there was a crackling sound. His footsteps paused. This pause seemed to give confidence to the ten thousand disciples in the formation. They all made hand gestures, sat on the lotus and quickly rotated and moved, and moved them all to the front of Meng Hao, forming a three-headed and six-armed statue.

This statue was extremely majestic, with three heads and six arms, and lotuses surrounding its body. It was made up of ten thousand people. At this moment, the three heads looked at Meng Hao, and the six arms were all pointing at him.

"Get out of here!" The statue hummed, and this was the voice of ten thousand people condensed and shook the eight directions. Meng Hao looked up at the sky and laughed with a murderous smile. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and his murderous spirit burst out at this moment.

The ninth life, the second sword of beheading souls, the eternal realm, everything, all roared in Meng Hao's body. He took a step forward, raised his right hand, and punched forward.

One person, against the formation, against ten thousand people!

"Break it for me!" ()