Volume 6: The Famous Immortal Road of the Nine Mountains Chapter 878: Covering the Sky with One Hand!

The old man's expression changed drastically, and his body stepped back continuously. His face turned pale in an instant, his eyes shrank, and a strong sense of life and death crisis directly set off a huge wave in his mind. %

"What did I release!!"

"This is not evil thoughts. The evil thoughts turned into karma fire, which can burn it instantly. The karma fire will destroy the body and soul!"

"But this... this feeling, this breath, is actually black karma fire. Even the karma fire can't burn it. This thought is so powerful that it makes people suffocate!!" The old man kept retreating and spoke in a lost voice. His regret in his heart at this moment has reached the extreme. If he can be given another chance, he will never release the other party's thoughts.

Now he feels like he has opened the gate and released the evil demon.

At this moment, the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world are all shocked. They look at Meng Hao in the vortex screen, looking at Meng Hao who is burning with black flames all over his body, but is unharmed in the flames.

Looking at his blood-red eyes, he was obviously extremely crazy, but... he also had infinitely calm eyes, and his momentum seemed to rise suddenly.

"He... he..."

"What state is this, what kind of skills does he practice, why does he make me feel numb just by looking at him at this moment!"

"Demon, God, this is a demon thought, a monstrous demon thought, only those who kill to the extreme, only those who are ruthless and ruthless to the point of defying the heavens, will have such a demon thought in their bodies!"

In the Starry Sky Hall, all the elders of various sects stood up, each with a shocked look. Breathing rapidly.

"Such a demon thought. But his personality was normal before. This boy... this boy has an amazing will!"

"Once this demon thought appears, it is almost impossible to expel it, and it cannot be cut off, and it will accompany reincarnation!"

"Throughout the ages, anyone with a demon thought has had endless twists and turns in his life!!"

The expression of the woman in white above the Tao tree, before this. There was no change at all, but at this moment, her eyes revealed a strange light, and she looked at Meng Hao from a distance.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo retreated continuously, trembling with fear, his scalp numb, and his soul flying away. Meng Hao had not yet made a move, but the momentum of this evil fire. It shocked him to the extreme, that bloody feeling. The monstrous evil spirit made him tremble, as if what he saw was not Meng Hao, but a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and what he saw was a star rising from the underworld.

"Recognize..." The old man shuddered, and he was about to speak without hesitation, but when he had just said half of the words, Meng Hao suddenly looked up and looked at the old man.

His eyes were full of blood, and the light in his pupils could capture all the mind, as if time could be eternal in his eyes.

The two of them just looked at each other, and the old man's mind banged, as if it was about to explode, and his whole body trembled, as if a sharp sword pierced his mind through his eyes. After the mind collapsed, it turned into a battlefield with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. On that battlefield, he saw a man, surrounded by whirlpools. Wherever he passed, countless monks screamed miserably, their bodies withered, their flesh and blood were sucked away, and their souls were devoured. In the end, all that was left were mummies with eyes wide open.

The old man spurted out blood, but the next moment, when he saw clearly in front of him, he saw Meng Hao, who suddenly appeared in front of him, his whole body covered in black flames. Meng Hao raised his right hand and grabbed the old man's neck. When he raised it high, his eyes were calm with madness, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, this feeling... is really good."

"Unfortunately, this state is not in line with my Dao heart. I thought it had been cut off, but I didn't expect it to be still..."

"But I still have to thank you for letting me know that it has always been there. In this case... I will personally bury you." Meng Hao smiled, and the old man immediately opened his eyes wide, unable to speak out of his throat. His eyes were wide open, his whole body was trembling, and his expression was horrified to the extreme.

At this moment, Meng Hao had just finished speaking, and suddenly, the black flames on his body rose instantly, as if turning into a big mouth, with cruelty and madness, rushing directly towards the old man.

Instantly enveloped by the black flames on Meng Hao's body, the old man let out a shrill scream, which seemed not something a human could make. It was extremely miserable and spread all around, making all the cultivators on the arena horrified, as if they felt the same, and they trembled immediately.

Li Linger's face was pale, and she looked at it fiercely. Even she trembled in her heart at this moment. The feeling that Meng Hao gave her was full of horror.

Zhao Yifan looked more solemn than ever before, and he also looked over. When they looked at Meng Hao, they were both breathing rapidly.

The old man's screams continued, and his body slowly dried up. In just a few breaths, he turned into ashes. Before he died, the old man looked at Meng Hao without a soul. In his mind, he regretted that he should not have released the other party's evil thoughts. He personally... released a demon!

As Meng Hao put down his right hand, the flames on his body gradually extinguished, becoming black marks on his skin. He stood there with overwhelming momentum.

In a flash, he actually flew out of the arena and stood on the top of the tree, on the golden leaves. When he turned his head, he looked at Zhao Yifan.

"Zhao Yifan, don't you want to fight me? Come on!" Meng Hao stood on the golden arena. The figure who had lost half of his head in the distance actually trembled slightly after sensing the demon thoughts on Meng Hao's body, as if he was very afraid of this demon thought.

Zhao Yifan's body shook, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at Meng Hao. His expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He ignored Li Ling'er and flew out in an instant. He actually crossed the space and flew onto the golden leaves, standing in front of Meng Hao.

He raised his right hand and grabbed the air, and immediately a green sword suddenly appeared.

This sword was seven feet long, and the green light on the sword was shining. There was a cold air like a sea surging out. After looking at Meng Hao, he raised his right hand, bowed his body, and slashed with a sword.

This sword shook the void, the sky changed color, and the fog in all directions rolled. The sword energy was like a dragon, and it turned into a green dragon. Roaring. The green dragon claws tore through the air. The dragon whiskers shattered the void, roaring all the way, and instantly approached Meng Hao. Wherever he passed, even the ring shook, and the void was torn apart, as if this green dragon could smash all barriers.

Blink. It was close to Meng Hao. At the moment of contact, Meng Hao looked calm, his eyes were red, and he did not dodge. He just raised his right hand and pressed it on the dragon head.

There was a roar, and sword energy spread rapidly in the palm of Meng Hao's hand to the surroundings, forming a faint arc-shaped barrier, with thousands of swords surging around. Meng Hao's hair was flying... He stood there motionless, and blocked all the spreading sword energy with just one hand.

It was as if he was covering the sky with one hand!

Everyone outside was shocked and focused, this was a decisive battle! !

In the Starry Sky Hall, the elders of various sects were also staring at it.

The decisive battle happened too quickly, but it still happened. At this moment, everyone on the Dao Tree became a foil, and only Meng Hao and Zhao Yifan were the focus of everyone's attention.

Meng Hao looked at Zhao Yifan coldly. He slowly clenched his right hand. During the clenching process, the barrier that spread out into an arc actually made a crackling sound. It was visibly shrinking rapidly.

In this shrinking process, the green dragon inside struggled strongly, but it was useless until Meng Hao's hand clenched into a fist.

Boom!

The sword energy barrier completely collapsed, the green dragon shattered into pieces, and suddenly exploded. The sword disappeared instantly. Only a white mark appeared in Meng Hao's right palm. It seemed that it should have been a cut, but now it was visibly healed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This scene shocked all the people who were paying attention to the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world.

"What kind of recovery power is this!!"

"One hand resisted Zhao Yifan's sword, and only broke the skin. Oh my god, it recovered in the blink of an eye!"

"This is Fang Mu's true strength! He was hiding his cultivation before!"

When the people in the Ninth Mountain and Sea were in an uproar, the elders of each sect in the Starry Sky Hall were breathing rapidly, staring at Meng Hao in the vortex screen.

"It should be... the eternal realm!!"

"The legendary eternal realm actually appeared in him!"

"This realm is invincible in the same realm!"

At the same time, outside Dongsheng Star, the Backer Ancestor widened his eyes, staring at the vortex screen blankly, breathing rapidly, and muttered a few words after a while, as if cursing.

"Little bastard, you actually have the eternal realm!!"

On the ring, outside the Dao Tree, the eyes of the woman in white once again showed a strange light and looked at Meng Hao.

At this moment, outside the ring where Meng Hao was, the figure who had lost half of his head was also standing there motionless, but the only eye left was staring at Meng Hao, gradually revealing greed.

Zhao Yifan's face changed, and he took a deep breath. Behind him, a Dharma image suddenly appeared. That Dharma image was none other than himself!

A huge figure that was a thousand feet tall, as soon as it appeared, it immediately became imposing.

To form such a Dharma image, one needs to have the power of a true immortal, and at least 60% to 70%. Although Zhao Yifan was strong on the Southern Star before, he had not reached such a level. At this moment, when this Dharma image appeared, he could actually see a vine emitting light on his Dharma image!

That was... the Immortal Vine!!

"Oh my god, this Zhao Yifan actually came to fight during the process of reaching the immortal level. Others were in seclusion at this time, but he actually dared to come out!!"

"To gain enlightenment through fighting, to reach the immortal level through duels, to achieve his own path to true immortality, this Zhao Yifan is worthy of being one of the two strongest descendants of this generation in the Taihang Sword Sect in many years!"

In the hands of this Dharma figure, there was a huge long sword, and there were two words faintly on the sword.

Yunfeng!

Although these two words were blurred, they were still seen.

Almost at the moment of seeing these two words, the outside world roared.

"The Cloud Sealing Sword, it actually condensed into the Cloud Sealing Sword in the Dharma Image!!"

"The Taihang Sword Pond, the Cloud Sealing Sword among the three great divine swords, these three divine swords have no real body, only the Taoist method of practicing the Taihang Sword Pond, some geniuses will show their shadows in the magical power.

But... but it actually appeared in the Dharma Image, unprecedented, doesn't this mean that no matter what magic he uses, he can use the Cloud Sealing Sword!" (To be continued..)

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