Meng Hao turned his head sharply and looked at the nothingness behind him. When he frowned, he looked at the ground again. His eyes even touched the eyes on the ground, but in Meng Hao's eyes, everything here was as usual, nothing was different.

But in his feeling, at that moment just now, he vaguely felt that he seemed to be being watched.

This place was strange. Meng Hao was thoughtful. He turned his head and continued to look at Xuan Daozi and the old woman who were surrounded by layers of people in the distance. He continued to meditate and recover.

On the ground behind him, the eyes shrank slightly.

"What an amazing sensitivity... Such a body is so suitable for me. Take him away, and then... I want to escape from this damn place!!"

As time passed, Meng Hao's injuries continued to recover. At this moment, he had recovered to half of the extent. There was a roar echoing in the distance. Xuan Daozi and the old woman were besieged by more and more figures. Some figures were even...

Emitting Taoist fluctuations, he was obviously a strong Taoist during his lifetime.

Although the original power has dissipated, the instinct still exists, and some of the body still remains. Under the invasion of the death energy, it has become more sinister, and even Xuan Daozi is frightened.

As for the old woman, she was even more frightened. The two of them joined forces and continued to use their magical powers over a wide range, causing a loud noise in the place.

It was also at this time that mist gradually began to appear between the sky and the earth. This gray mist soon enveloped the surroundings, making it difficult to see very far. Almost at the moment when the mist appeared, the hairs all over Meng Hao's body stood up, without any trace of it.

After hesitation, he stepped out with a sudden step, leaving the place where he had crossed his legs in an instant.

When he suddenly turned back, he flicked his sleeves, and the source of the divine fire exploded. From the tombstone, the position where he was before instantly swept across, but there was nothing there.

Meng Hao's eyes shone brightly. He was extremely vigilant in his heart. At that moment, he clearly felt a cold air rushing toward him at an indescribable speed.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been frozen by the cold air immediately, but at this moment, no matter how he checked, he couldn't see anything unusual.

Meng Hao was silent, and his body slowly retreated. He disappeared into the mist in an instant.

And on this stone tablet, where Meng Hao had been meditating, there was now a vague figure lying on his back. The figure's whole body seemed to be made of mist, except for his clear eyes, which glowed red and stared at Meng Hao's retreating figure.

"He can actually detect my approach... It seems that this person's consciousness is very strong, but it doesn't matter. The stronger he is, the more I can do after I seize the body. I have been suppressed here for too long, damn,

I want to get out. I want to fight my way out!" The figure murmured, the figure twisted, swayed violently, stepped into the mist, and disappeared.

Meng Hao was very fast, and the sense of crisis was even stronger at this moment. Meng Hao was more wary of this world. He looked at the fog around him, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

"This place is as dangerous to me as it is to others. Now that the fog has descended... it's time for a counterattack!" Meng Hao immediately swayed and left according to the memory of where Xuan Daozi and the old woman were trapped.

Not long after, bursts of roaring sounds came from the front. Xuan Daozi's low roar echoed, and the fluctuations of the spell spread, but in this mist, it seemed to cover all the light, and Meng Hao could not see clearly. But in his eyes

The murderous glow is getting stronger and stronger.

At the end, he even closed his eyes. Gradually, his world was originally dark, but nineteen pictures appeared. In these nineteen pictures, from different angles, the world he saw was colorless and gray.

Those figures were controlled by him with the ban on life and death. They still exist today. What they see in their eyes is reflected in Meng Hao and becomes Meng Hao's eyes.

Meng Hao was not very fast. He was moving silently among the figures in the mist, avoiding all the powerful death figures. As he was walking, after a dozen breaths, his speed suddenly increased sharply, and he opened his eyes.

When he saw it, murderous intent was overwhelming, and he ran straight ahead in an instant. He raised his right hand and made a fist. Luo Tian Dao Immortal exploded in his body, and the power of his physical body roared, condensing into a killing punch.

The punch landed directly in front of the old woman!

The old woman was constantly casting spells to avoid and kill the figures of death coming in the mist. She was already exhausted. At this moment, Meng Hao suddenly burst out, which surprised the old woman. Before she could take a closer look, Meng Hao's killing god flashed.

The punch came with a bang.

The roaring sound was overwhelming, and the punch hit the old woman's chest directly. The old woman spurted out blood. When her body retreated, her eyes shrank and she let out a shrill roar.

"Meng Hao!" She was attacked by Meng Hao. When the voice came out, she quickly retreated, took out her magic weapon, and used her magical power. She was about to resist, but a blue roc suddenly emerged from the mist and grabbed it with one claw.

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The roaring sound echoed, Xuandaozi was frightened, and he rushed towards him, but the moment he rushed towards him, there were more than ten dead figures around him, and they rushed forward to block him like crazy.

"Get away!" When Xuan Daozi roared, the old woman's shrill scream came again.

"Help me!!" The old woman was frightened. She couldn't see her surroundings clearly and was running backwards. Her chest was bloody and bloody. There were three holes in her head, and red and white things were gurgling out.

Meng Hao also felt uncomfortable, and blood was flowing out. After all, his injuries had not healed. Killing the old woman by force also caused damage to himself. It was more serious at this moment, but the murderous intent in his eyes not only did not diminish, but became more persistent.

He stepped forward fiercely and chased after her at a very fast speed. As the old woman stepped back, Meng Hao waved his right hand, and the source of the divine fire flew away and went straight towards the old woman.

The old woman gritted her teeth, and the original power exploded during the kneading, and when it swept around, Meng Hao had already deployed the Supreme Bridge from another direction, and directly suppressed it with the power of the Supreme Bridge. The old woman screamed in agony, and her body suddenly showed signs of shattering.

, when he was escaping again, Xuandaozi had killed all the dead figures in front of him, and was speeding towards Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed, he took out the fourth Nirvana Fruit with his left hand, pressed it between his eyebrows, and burst out with speed, heading straight towards the old woman. As he moved forward, he raised his right hand to grab the void, a bronze mirror appeared, and the parrot sighed repeatedly.

, the movement did not pause, and according to Meng Hao's wishes, it turned into a warrior.

As soon as the soldiers came out, Meng Hao was so powerful that he and Xuan Daozi were almost racing against time. When Xuan Daozi's roar was approaching, he took the soldiers and passed directly in front of the old woman.

The old woman roared and resisted with all her strength, but she had been injured by the Heaven Sealing Technique before, her cultivation level had dropped, and she had been killed by Meng Hao before. At this moment, she was at the end of her strength, and all her efforts to resist, whether it was magic weapons or supernatural powers, had no effect.

At this moment, Meng Hao ignored them and tried to resist with his body. His soldiers flashed a bright light, and the light flashed...

The screams stopped suddenly, her head flew up, and the old woman's body suddenly collapsed. The soul was about to escape, but it was shattered under the soldiers, and a Taoist realm died in Meng Hao's hands!

Meng Hao spurted out blood and his face turned pale. The spells and magic weapons used by the old woman before she died also severely injured Meng Hao again. Meng Hao's eyes turned red and he went away in an instant.

"Meng Hao!!" Xuan Daozi's roar boomed out from behind Meng Hao, echoing in the mist-shrouded world. In this world, the Meng family members suffered heavy casualties. Meng Chen's body was covered with blood and he was also escaping.

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As for Han Qinglei, he was walking all the way in this fog, but he was cautious but did not lose the slightest bit. The followers around him had already suffered casualties, and he was still frightened by the horror of these thirty-three places.

Also in this mist, they are not the only ones at this moment. When the thirty-three lands were first opened, not all the bright lines were turned on. In fact, only three or five were turned on. Therefore, monks from the outside Alliance of Gods continued to venture in.

Naturally, there aren't many to choose from.

Twenty to three percent of them chose the bright line that Meng Hao stepped into.

Those who have the courage to enter are not weak in cultivation. They are all in the late stage of the ancient realm. There are even quasi-dao who have stepped in, trying to find the legendary thing that can make quasi-dao immortal here.

Similarly, a lot of Tao realm experts also came, stepping into different bright lines that were fully opened.

Therefore, when Xuan Daozi's roar came out, all the monks in the mist heard the sound and were shocked in their hearts.

Meng Hao spurted out blood, and his body moved quickly. His soldiers were put away, and the Nirvana Fruit fell. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his whole body gradually became full of vitality and blood.

Behind him, the vague existence followed him, looking at Meng Hao all the way, and there was even more greed in his eyes.

"It's been a long time since I personally started practicing the Blood Demon Technique." Meng Hao murmured, his eyes turning redder, and when he rushed out, suddenly, a wandering death figure appeared in front of him.

Almost the moment he saw this figure, the cultivator of death turned around fiercely, roared towards Meng Hao, and rushed towards him instantly.

Without branding him, Meng Hao swooped past, raised his right hand and slapped it. His hand turned into blood. When it fell on the figure, the man was shocked, and his body withered in an instant, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

A gray aura flew out and headed straight for Meng Hao. After entering Meng Hao's body, Meng Hao's body withered even more, but it did not help his injuries at all.

Meng Hao shook his head and continued to move forward. After a while, his eyes suddenly flashed and his body flew away like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of an ancient monk.

This monk once participated in the pursuit of Meng Hao. Then he saw that the situation was not good, so he left. Now he came back. Just when he was cautious, Meng Hao appeared in an instant. At the moment when the man's expression changed drastically, Meng Hao's red right hand struck directly.

The heavenly spirit pressing against the monk took a sharp breath.

Just as the shrill scream was about to come out, Meng Hao had already grasped the man's mouth. The monk's body was trembling, and his body was visibly withered. His vitality, flesh and blood, cultivation and soul all appeared at this moment.

It was sucked away directly by Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's face was no longer so pale. Soon, the person in his hand became a mummy. When he fell, he turned into fly ash. Meng Hao licked his lips, eyes still red, and continued to rush out. (To be continued.
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