Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 700 6 Dao True Ancestors
Almost at the moment when Meng Hao copied the Ninth Mountain with the Swallowing Mountain Technique, the majestic and indescribable Ninth Mountain in the starry sky outside the South Sky suddenly shook.
With the shaking, the will of this mountain seemed to be sensed in the dark, and when it descended on the South Sky, it descended on the Ninth Mountain in Meng Hao's hand, which was rapidly expanding.
It was just a trace of will, but for the four residual souls in front of Meng Hao, it was earth-shaking.
The four residual souls were immediately shocked to the extreme.
"Resonance!!"
"He... He actually caused the resonance of the Ninth Mountain!!"
When the four residual souls were shocked, Meng Hao's eyes were no longer empty. He swung his right hand forward fiercely, and the Ninth Mountain in his hand immediately rushed forward.
In an instant, he approached the residual soul that claimed to be Yin Shen. The residual soul used all his strength in horror, transforming countless stars outside his body to block it.
Boom!
All the stars collapsed, and the remnant soul who claimed to be the Yin God let out a shrill scream. After his body was directly hit by the Ninth Mountain, his soul flew away...
At the same time, the huge vortex was also directly shattered into pieces when it was touched by the Ninth Mountain, as if this mountain could not be blocked. The other three remnant souls were also terrified to the extreme at this moment and quickly retreated. However, no matter how fast they were, they could not quickly surpass the Ninth Mountain.
Amid the roar, only one of the three remnant souls escaped. The other two, in the shrill roar, used all their magical powers and took out all their magic weapons, but still... collapsed and extinct.
Until this time, Meng Hao's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The Ninth Mountain slowly disappeared.
When it disappeared. Meng Hao felt weak inside. He did not expect that the Ninth Mountain he copied would be so powerful. At that moment, the power of this mountain could fight against the Tao!
But the price was that Meng Hao's cultivation was unbearable. He was injured by the backlash. Even though his soul was immortal, Meng Hao still realized that if he used this magical power too much, his soul would wither!
At this moment, the only remaining soul that escaped was extremely horrified and retreated rapidly. He was already terrified of Meng Hao.
Meng Hao ignored this remaining soul. He walked straight to the altar and raised his right hand. He was about to grab the crystal ball.
Suddenly,
a withered hand appeared silently in front of Meng Hao. With a light finger, Meng Hao could even see the black and yellow nails on the withered finger, and the endless vicissitudes emanating from it.
The finger did not cause any fluctuations, nor did it emit any power of heaven and earth, but it gave Meng Hao a feeling as if it was a part of the great way and the rules of heaven and earth.
He could not dodge or avoid it. He could only look at the finger and gently tap on his chest.
As soon as the finger landed, Meng Hao's mind roared instantly, and he spurted blood. His body was like being hit by a huge force, and it rolled back violently, directly hitting a hall behind him. The hall collapsed, but it still couldn't stop the power of Meng Hao.
His body penetrated the hall and touched the ground above. The ground shook, and the loud noise echoed. Meng Hao's body seemed to shuttle through the divided yin and yang, and flew directly out of the land of Qingluo Sect. In mid-air, his body banged and his chest exploded directly.
At the same time, his immortal soul and his eternal realm burst out in an instant, causing his wound to heal visibly, but just after healing, it collapsed again immediately, and the cycle repeated, causing Meng Hao to spurt blood continuously, and his body's green shirt immediately turned purple.
It also made all the disciples of Qingluo Sect on the ground change their expressions, showing shock.
At the same time, bursts of coughing came from deep in the earth.
A black gas rose from the ground and went straight to the sky, making the entire Qingluo Sect suddenly shrouded in a thin layer of black fog.
The coughing sound became more and more intense, as if someone was staggering out of the ground step by step.
"I just slept for a while, and someone actually made such a fuss." As the vicissitudes of life voice echoed, an old man walked out of the ground.
He was thin, wearing a black robe, a hat on his head, and his face was vicissitudes, but it was horrifyingly pale, his eyes were dull, and the whole person exuded a monstrous death aura, like a zombie.
When he walked out, the surroundings immediately became cold, as if black snowflakes were falling.
"Junior pays homage to the Six Paths True Ancestor!" On the ground, the old man with the third sword of the soul-slaying sword trembled violently when he saw the zombie, sweat flowed down his forehead, and he knelt down without hesitation.
At the same time, from the ground, the remnant soul strongman who survived before also trembled and flew out, and immediately knelt down.
"Junior pays respect to the Six Paths True Ancestor!"
Behind him, countless residual souls in the earth knelt down together, showing awe and fear in their faces. When the voice echoed, the Qingluo Sect disciples on the ground also trembled one by one. Although they didn't know who this old man was, they knelt down at this moment.
Meng Hao's face was ugly. The injury on his chest was still spreading at this moment. He was fighting against his own eternal realm. He stared at the old man and recognized this person's cultivation at a glance...
Ask the peak!
Even in Meng Hao's feeling, it seems to be stronger than the original body of the tenth ancestor of the Wang family.
This is a sect, the real Dao Yun. The five major sects and three major families in the southern region must have such Dao Yun. Otherwise, how could it be passed down for at least ten thousand years.
The old man coughed, raised his right hand stiffly, and grabbed the ground. Immediately, the muddy river in the ground shook violently, rolled up in an instant, flew out directly from the ground, and kept shrinking as it surrounded the old man.
At the same time, the old man raised his right hand and pointed at the incense burner on the first mountain in the air. The incense burner shook and flew straight to the old man in an instant. It kept shrinking as it came. When it reached the old man, it suddenly became the size of a palm. The incense burner opened, contained the muddy river, and fell into the palm of the old man's hand.
It didn't look like an incense burner, but a wine burner.
The old man picked it up, put it to his mouth and drank a sip. His eyes showed a faint light, and he looked up at Meng Hao.
"Your cultivation is not bad. If it weren't for me, the Qingluo Sect's ten thousand-year foundation might have been destroyed by you."
"You want her?" The old man pointed his left hand to the ground, and immediately the crystal ball where Xu Qing's soul was located flew out and was pinched between the old man's two fingers.
There were wisps of black air, following the old man's hands, surrounding the crystal ball, transforming into ferocious ghosts, with greed, as if rushing into the crystal ball.
Xu Qing's soul trembled immediately, as if it felt fear in the dark.
Meng Hao's heart also trembled.
"It has the taste of rebirth. It should be those disciples of this old man, refining it for me to enjoy. Who is she to you? Taoist partner?" The old man said hoarsely.
Meng Hao stared at the old man, without saying a word. His heart was piercing, and his body was trembling even more at this moment.
"Don't speak?" The old man exerted a little force with his two fingers, and when the sound of clicking echoed, the crystal ball immediately cracked.
"She is my Taoist partner!" Meng Hao took a deep breath and looked at the old man.
"You came at the right time. If you hadn't appeared, her soul would have become a tonic for this old man, and her body would have been refined into pills and become my collection." The old man said calmly, and the breath of death on his body was even stronger.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and the bright moon appeared, shining with light. The old man looked up and immediately the black mist covered the moon.
"But even if you come, it's useless, but I can give you a chance." When the old man spoke hoarsely, his turbid eyes revealed a faint light.
"Take out your most powerful magical power. If you can take my immortality, I will let you and her soul go. How about it?"
Meng Hao stared at the strongest true ancestor in the Qingluo Sect in front of him. His heart was laughing miserably. In fact, before coming here, he knew that it might not be smooth, but he had to come.
If he didn't come, he would be sorry for his own way!
When he came, he didn't plan to leave!
"You live, I live, you die, I die... This is a promise." Meng Hao took a deep breath, and when his right hand suddenly raised, his left eye slowly glowed white, and his right eye gradually appeared dark.
His strongest magical power was the black and white he felt on that ghost ship, imitating the old man in armor.
On his right hand, a trace of black air and a trace of white air immediately appeared.
At the moment when these two auras appeared, the eyes of the Six Paths True Ancestor of the Qingluo Sect suddenly shrank.
"So it's this..."
The reason why he didn't kill Meng Hao immediately was because he felt a kind of good fortune in Meng Hao. With his cultivation level, he could sense crises and good fortune.
Just like the tenth ancestor of the Wang family had set his eyes on Meng Hao's perfect foundation, the Six Paths True Ancestor, at the first glance at Meng Hao, he felt that there was a good fortune in Meng Hao that was very useful to him.
The Six Paths True Ancestor showed a stiff smile on his face. When his eyes flashed, the black and white auras on Meng Hao's right hand became more and more dense, and finally turned into two beads!
Black beads!
White beads!
At the moment when these two beads appeared, the Six Paths True Ancestor's eyes shrank suddenly. With his concentration and cultivation level, he showed disbelief.
"This is... the Tao!"
"This is not an ordinary Tao. The feeling given to me by these black and white beads is as if infinite, as if it contains..."
Meng Hao's eyes suddenly flashed, and his right hand suddenly raised. He didn't know how to use these two beads, but this was indeed the strongest magic he could show now.
At this moment, when he waved his hand, the two beads turned into black and white light and went straight to the Six Dao True Ancestor.
In an instant, the sky suddenly changed, and the world became black and white. There was no third color in the entire sky!
"Heavenly Tao!!"
"This is not the Heavenly Tao of the Ninth Mountain, this is the Heavenly Tao of the Nine Great Mountains!!" (To be continued...) ()