The parrot was furious. It didn't have much hair, and it thought that every hair was extremely precious. Even miscellaneous hairs were equally precious. This represented its attraction in front of those ferocious beasts with thick hair.

force.

But now, a few of them have actually been knocked out, which is like disfigurement to it!

When he thought about seeing the ferocious beast with thick hair in the future, he was missing a few hairs and being scorned by the other party, the parrot's anger instantly surged to the sky.

In response to its roar, Han Qinglei frowned and ran straight towards Meng Hao without stopping. But at this moment, black lights suddenly emitted from the parrot. In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of them.

The demon cultivator suddenly arrived.

These demon cultivators did not turn into human forms, but turned into seafood, including shells, prawns, crabs, and turtles...

"Sing to the Fifth Master and torture him to death for daring to pluck out his hair!" the parrot roared.

"Once I was disobedient when I was young, I was a little seafood, ah ah ah, little seafood, oh oh oh oh, little seafood!~~" Those demon cultivators who were trained by the parrots almost subconsciously began to sing in unison.

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Meng Hao had heard this song before, but found it unpleasant and uncomfortable. But now, after it was sung here, in the blink of an eye, thunder rolled and roared in the sky, and lightning fell rapidly, striking Han Qinglei's head.

All around.

Han Qinglei's expression changed, he was shocked, and he backed away quickly. He stared blankly at the parrots screaming and the seafood singing. His breathing was rapid, and even a little unbelievable, he was singing along with it. This was like the wind world.

The rules and origins were actually triggered.

An astonishing repulsion fell on Han Qinglei in an instant, causing his expression to change again.

"What is this!!" Han Qinglei took a breath and looked at the parrot in shock. At this moment, thunder was rolling and the color of the sky changed. Dark clouds appeared, and thunder roared. Han Qinglei's scalp was numb.

He could tell at a glance that this song was extraordinary. It seemed that this song had become the will of the wind world, controlling the rules and controlling the origin, which made him feel more and more terrifying.

That's all. What shocked Han Qinglei even more was that as the singing echoed, there was actually moisture in the surrounding heaven and earth, faintly, as if the surroundings had transformed into an ocean, with countless large waves rolling. It was earth-shattering.

"Impossible!!" The moment Han Qinglei lost his voice, the parrot was extremely proud and kept shouting.

"Are you afraid? Damn it, if you dare to pull out the fifth master's hair, if you dare to ruin the fifth master's face, the fifth master will never let you go!"

There were more thunders, and during the roar, the songs changed.

"I am your little, little, little seafood. I can never love you too much. I am your little, little, little, little seafood. Little, little, little, little, little seafood~~~"

As the song changed, the sea turned upside down, and countless mountain peaks appeared in the sky, smashing hard at Han Qinglei. The roar seemed to have become music and accompaniment, making the song even more exciting.

"Formation, this is the formation that activates the origin of heaven and earth!! This... what kind of bird is this!!" Han Qinglei's expression changed again. He finally saw that the singing was clearly a formation, and he had never heard of it before.

I have heard that formations can also be manifested through singing.

Especially... this is a formation that activates the origin of heaven and earth. This formation is rare in the world and is almost legendary.

During the bombardment, Han Qinglei's face turned pale, and when he retreated again to avoid the mountain peaks, what made him feel a tremor in his heart was that the singing of this group of seafood changed again.

"We are seafood, we are seafood, ah ah ah ah, the great fifth master, oh oh oh oh, the great third master..."

The moment the song came out, the parrot's whole body suddenly shone brightly, as if it was being blessed by the song. Countless rules and origins suddenly appeared around it, making the parrot at this moment, like a god, scream fiercely.

He rushed out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for Han Qinglei.

"You dare to disfigure the Fifth Master, and the Fifth Master is going to fuck you!" The parrot roared, and its voice spread throughout the sky and the earth, showing its supreme domineering attitude.

But at the same time as this domineering expression came out, the skin on the parrot's ankles quickly spoke seriously.

"You can't curse. It's wrong to curse. You should kill him, not fuck him. This is wrong. It's immoral!"

"Go, go, go, Master Wu is going to fuck him!" The parrot roared and rushed towards Han Qinglei.

"Damn it, it can actually assist and bless itself!!" Han Qinglei's expression changed. He felt that the whole world had been turned upside down. He had never seen a formation triggered by singing, never seen such an arrogant bird, especially never seen a bird.

The bird that just growled and wanted to fuck itself.

"So what if you can activate the origin of heaven and earth? After all, it's just the formation that attracts them. These demon cultivators are not strong enough to last for long!" Han Qinglei gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and immediately his second clone rushed out,

He walked straight towards the parrot and when he made a seal with his hands, a bone throne immediately appeared. Along with the throne, there were a large number of bone soldiers.

Especially a black white skeleton, holding a bone gun, with a strong momentum, led other white bones, rushed towards the parrot, during the roar, the two sides touched, and the loud noise was loud.

Countless bones were shattered until the Bone Throne was shattered. Han Qinglei spurted out blood, roared and kneaded, and with one finger, the void in front of him was torn apart invisibly, and a bone hand stretched out from it, and this hand fiercely struck the parrot.

Catch it hard.

The parrot screamed, and the seafood song became even more passionate, causing the parrot to rush like crazy, directly piercing the bone-white hand, appearing in front of Han Qinglei's clone, and rushing towards his buttocks.

Han Qinglei's clone's expression changed drastically, and he even froze for a moment, but his body quickly dissipated. After regrouping not far away, the parrot still screamed and rushed forward again.

Seeing the crisis, Han Qinglei's real body sneered, with a bit of contempt in his eyes. One of his clones restrained the black bean villains, and the other lured away the strange bird that he found terrifying.

"Like the wind, each of the nine countries has three hundred avenues, and the last three hundred are in the temple. There are three thousand avenues in total. Those who have the most insights can step into the temple. Now... the world mark of this ninth country will be

Mine." When Han Qinglei sneered, his body suddenly approached Meng Hao in a flash. He raised his right hand and pressed it directly towards Meng Hao's eyebrows.

"die!"

But just when Han Qinglei's fingers were about to touch Meng Hao, suddenly, the bell on the parrot's ankle banged and disappeared in an instant, turning into a jelly the size of a fist. When it appeared, it was in front of Meng Hao's eyebrows.

Directly touched Han Qinglei's fingers.

It is soft and elastic, but within this elasticity, there is a tenacity, which makes a finger containing Han Qinglei's cultivation level immediately blocked.

With a bang, Pijiang let out a scream, revealed his face, and stared at Han Qinglei hatefully.

"You are a bully!!"

Han Qinglei was stunned. He suddenly realized that there were always these messy things on Meng Hao. They were either black bean villains, scary parrots, or this guy with jelly-like skin.

"Go, go, go!" Han Qinglei couldn't stand it anymore. He didn't expect that Fan Dong'er and Bei Yu had been defeated, and even the protective light curtain of the mountain was shattered. But to kill this Meng Hao, it was still so difficult.

First there was the little black bean man, then there was the scary parrot, and finally there was such a skin jelly.

Han Qinglei's right hand changed instantly and pressed towards Meng Hao from another direction. However, no matter how he changed, he would be blocked by Pijiang, and every time, Pijiang would scream and roar.

"You are a bully, you are a bully!"

"Bully, Third Master wants to redeem you. Bully, put down your butcher knife. In the hands of the great Third Master, you will become a kind and good person!"

"Ah, you still hit me, bully, bully, bully, bully..."

Han Qinglei felt that he was going crazy. He roared angrily, and his magical powers immediately transformed during the hand seal. Countless bone swords appeared. When he went straight towards Meng Hao, his skin suddenly spread and turned into a cover, shrouding Meng Hao, leaving those white bone swords alone.

Stab.

"Third Master is angry, what are you doing, what are you going to do, you bully!"

Anger burned in Han Qinglei's eyes. He had spent too much time on these one after another events. At this moment, his eyes showed a strange light, and he clenched his fist fiercely with his right hand. At this moment, his five fingers' flesh and blood disappeared and turned into white bones.

The fist became the White Bone Fist.

A punch was thrown out, which was not the power of the physical body, but the powerful magical power condensed by magic. The punch landed directly on Pi Jiang. When Pi Jiang screamed, his body contracted violently to defend himself, but he couldn't.

At this moment, suddenly, a touch of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Han Qinglei's mouth.

His eyes flashed.

"Time... stop!" The moment the two words were spoken, the world in all directions suddenly stopped, as if time was eternity.

It seemed that the entire surrounding area was still, and even Pi Rong's body was frozen in mid-air. Only Han Qinglei was not affected, but his face was pale. Obviously, this terrifying Taoist method was too difficult for him.

, is also difficult.

At the moment when time stood still, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his right hand changed, going straight from the area not covered by the skin jelly, and punched Meng Hao's head.

"it's over!"

But just when his fist was about to touch Meng Hao's head, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a cold light and murderous intent.

He raised his right hand instantly, transformed into an afterimage, and landed directly in front of him, blocking Han Qinglei's punch with his palm!

The two people's eyes met at this moment!

One is surprised, the other is indifferent.

One then became ferocious, while the other's eyes were as cold as a knife, getting colder and colder!

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Chapter completed!